When the fat-headed ghost heard my voice, he stopped the knife in his hand that was about to cut the neck of the female ghost, and asked the king of the mountain in a low voice.

The Mountain King stood up, walked forward, stood at the edge of the raft, and sneered, "You want to give us meat?" Tell me first, how much meat will you take in exchange for this woman's life? ”

"Boss, what kind heart do you have at this time? Or leave them alone, they kill whoever they like. Behind me, Zhou Dashan carefully reminded me, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

I can really ignore this kind of thing, but I can't just stand by and watch the poor female ghost being killed.

We still have two bags of monster meat on the raft, one of which has already eaten a third of it, and two half-eater fish, so there is plenty of food for the time being.

I grabbed a fish and showed it to them, "As long as you don't kill her, I'll give you a fish." ”

When the ghosts saw the scaled and gouged fish in my hand, they instantly became greedy, and none of them paddled, just staring at the white and red and tender fish in my hand.

The King of the Mountain was obviously also moved, he thought about it for a while, and said, "Two! ”

I didn't agree, but I didn't refuse, "Yes, I'll give you one today, and I'll give you a second tomorrow." ”

It doesn't matter if you lose one or two fish, I see that there are still a lot of fish in the water, and I will catch a few more tomorrow, and my concern is that if they continue to threaten me to kill female ghosts and force me to give them more food, then will I give it or not?

"Very good, I'll spare her life for the time being!"

The mountain dynasty waved his hand, and the ghosts began to paddle hard, and the big raft quickly rowed towards us.

When the two rafts were more than 20 meters apart, I threw out the fish in my hand, and in Zhou Dashan's regret, the fish flew to the king of the mountain accurately.

He grasped the fish steadily, sniffed it vigorously, nodded, then took a big bite and chewed it, and all the ghosts around him stared at him blankly.

"Good meat!" The king of the mountain praised and threw the meat to the fat-headed ghost on the side, "Divide the meat among the brothers." ”

This one-foot-long fish is only enough for seven or eight people to fill their stomachs at most, and if more than twenty ghosts divide the meat, it can only temporarily suppress the hunger in their stomachs.

The fat-headed ghost let go of the female ghost, divided the fish into more than 20 small pieces with a knife, picked the largest piece and handed it to the king, and then distributed the rest of the meat to the ghosts in turn.

The ghosts immediately began to devour the fish, and even the female ghost who was on the verge of being killed just now got a small piece of the meat, and as they ate it, they made a sound of enjoyment, and I had every reason to believe that this fish must be the best thing they had ever eaten in the wasteland.

And they eat raw meat, unlike us who can eat grilled fish fillets, if they are allowed to taste a bite of cooked fish fillets, they are afraid that they will be addicted to it.

After the group of ghosts had finished eating the fish, the king of the mountain stood in front of the raft and raised his hand to us.

"Brothers, is the meat good just now?"

"Delicious! Thank you for the meat! ”

The ghosts replied in unison, this sycophant made me a little funny, obviously I gave them meat.

"Although you are not full, you have more or less strength, and when we kill these people and take the fishing rod, we can catch as much as you want."

The group of ghosts were still thinking about the delicious taste of the right talent, they only got a piece of meat, and they all seemed to be unsatisfied, after listening to the king of the mountain, they were excited, and they opened their mouths and shouted one by one.

"Kill them! Snatch the fishing rod! ”

Only then did I understand the intention of this mountain king, he was really cunning, and he successfully stirred up the emotions of the ghosts with a fish.

"Catch up and kill them all!"

The king pointed at me, and the ghosts immediately rowed the raft with all their might.

I looked back, at this time Zhou Dashan was so angry that he was about to roll his eyes, so he had to desperately paddle the wood pulp, trying to make our little raft faster, but unfortunately it didn't work at all, there were more than 20 ghosts paddling together on the opposite side, how could he compare with their speed alone.

Although the ancestor of Sunrise had just fallen asleep, I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I instructed Zhou Dashan to keep the direction of the raft and protect the sunrise.

I silently calculated the distance between the two rafts in my heart, and when I was about ten meters away, I took out a paper figure and threw it forward, I had to let them taste the power of the paper figure first.

The paper man quickly changed into my appearance, much more similar than the previous times, holding a heavy hammer in his hand and instantly rushing to the big raft, to kill them first by surprise.

"What kind of hex is this? How did he become two people? ”

The King of the Mountain was once again startled by me, and I took the opportunity to control the paper man to fly past him, and with a hammer swept over, three ghosts were knocked into the water by me, and the second hammer was struck, and two more ghosts fell into the water.

When I was about to use the paper figure to knock over a few more ghosts, the Mountain King quickly saw through my intentions, I just wanted to deal with these ordinary ghosts as much as possible, and then deal with him last.

Before the third hammer was raised, the king of the mountain quickly took out his palm, and the palm force blew my paper figure into the water like a hurricane. It was wet and heavy, and it would be more difficult to control, so the paper figure was temporarily floated above the water.

Although my blow did not have much effect, it forced them to hurry up and stop the raft to rescue their comrades who had fallen into the water, and this was the opportunity I was waiting for.

When they weren't looking, I pulled out a few pieces of paper money that had not been used up before, folded a few sticks, lit them with a flaming palm, and threw them onto the raft.

As the night grew darker, the fire I threw out made a dazzling light in the air and landed on the large raft, lighting a rope that connected it to it.

Then, I manipulated the fallen paper figure to get up from the water, hit it hard, and swung the hammer in my hand to smash it into the big raft.

As soon as the rope is loosened by the fire, it is convenient for me to reopen the raft.

It's a pity that the king of the mountain has been paying attention to my movements, the paper figure is already heavy when it rises from the water, my mind is not strong enough, and the speed of control is very slow, and the hammer has not yet fallen, and the king pinched the handle of the hammer.

His hand was so strong that he immediately snapped the hammer and turned back into paper.

"It turned out to be a trick!"

The king of the mountain punched again, piercing the chest of the paper man, he tore both hands, and easily withdrew my paper figure in half, now my paper figure was broken, and it can no longer be used.

The group of ghosts quickly stepped on the fire on the raft, rescued their companions who had fallen into the water, and quickly chased after them, and the two rafts were less than two or three meters away.