Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Contest between the Living and the Dead
It's raining, it's thundering, it can be said that it's wind and rain, outside the Ming City, the undead who came out of the ice spore are marching forward in the rain, wanting to tell the Demon Spirit Emperor everything they saw in the ice spore just now, and by the way, they are thinking about a few words that make the Demon Spirit Emperor angry.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and from time to time there are lightning bolts, and at this time, the ground is covered with concrete, and it is a little difficult for anyone to walk, but this undead is different, he is not close to the ground, there are no footprints, and there is no water stuck to his body, which is really surprising.
The undead lowered his hands and looked dark, looking straight ahead, moving forward little by little, as if the rain had nothing to do with him, nothing at all, at this moment, he stopped, and said in a cold trembling voice: "The yin ghost walks, get out of the way quickly." ”
This sentence was terrifying, I saw a peasant with an umbrella walking in front of him, and it was raining so heavily that the farmer didn't hear it at all, and he ran into the undead when he walked sideways.
The road was narrow, and when it was struck like this, the undead were fine, and when he passed by the peasant, he turned around and looked at the peasant, and at this moment, the peasant also stopped.
"Strange, why did my body suddenly get hot just now?" The farmer was puzzled, the wind and rain were already cold, but just now it was warm and a little strange, he took a few steps back, wanted to try, and when he returned this time, nothing happened.
"Hey, this is the place, why is there no more?" The peasant took the umbrella and went around the place he had just passed, and did not forget to touch his face with his hand to see if it was hot or not, but he tried several times, but he did not feel it, and from time to time he shook his head and wanted to leave.
But the peasant didn't know that at this moment, there was a dead ghost looking at him viciously, and everything he had just done, the dead ghost saw it clearly, and from time to time he became interested in it, and wanted to play tricks on the peasant.
"Okay, you old man, dare to speculate, see that I don't scare you to death." The dead ghost looked at the peasant like a foolish hat, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared on his terrified face, and he floated up towards the peasant.
The peasant was holding an umbrella, the ground was muddy, uneven, he walked, two bent, three twisted waist, like a dancing aunt, really funny, the dead ghost came up at this time, I wanted to appear to scare him, it can be seen that he wandered like this, and also came to fun.
As soon as the peasant stepped out, the dead ghost stretched out with him.
The farmer cocked his hips, and the dead ghost trembled.
The peasants twisted their waists three times, and the dead ghosts were happy.
"Hey, hey!" This amused the dead ghost, and he followed the peasant, pretending to be good, doing everything, and suddenly laughed out loud when he looked at the peasant's serious appearance.
The peasant, perhaps with his ears, heard the laughter of the dead ghosts, and suddenly stopped, thinking that someone was following him, so he turned his head to look, but found nothing.
"It's a weird day!" The peasant saw that there was no one behind him, and sighed, thinking that every time he walked this road, he would be fine, but now, whether it was a problem with his ears or his senses, he would be so suspicious.
The rain was almost falling, and he was still in a hurry to go home, so he didn't think much about it, and turned around and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he almost didn't faint, and the dead ghost stood straight in front of him.
"Old man, are you looking for me?" The dead ghost looked at the frightened old man, and his frightened face showed a hint of a smile, he thought that the peasants were very bold, but now it seems that they are not so bold.
The peasant's body trembled and trembled, and in addition to the rainy weather, the thunder came, which made people feel a little cold, and he had never seen such a floating figure, so he trembled and asked the dead ghost, "You, what are you?" ”
Seeing the dead ghost slowly falling, walking towards the peasant, he was smiling, although his face was terrifying, but at this time it made people look at it, it was not vicious at all, and the peasant was not terrible to see the dead ghost, so he was upright, like looking at people, and walked up politely.
But what I didn't expect was that when the peasant approached the dead ghost, the dead ghost's smiling face changed, and he was really frightened and evil, and quickly grabbed the farmer's neck.
The peasant's face changed greatly, he really regretted that he had not run away just now, he believed the smiling face, he struggled to tear the hands around his neck, but when his hands touched the dead ghost, it was as if he were touching his own shadow, virtual.
"The dead old man, I told you to get out of the way, this is all your own fault!" The dead ghost had no expression on his face, his words were gloomy, and he didn't mean to stop at all, he just wanted to strangle the peasants alive.
The peasant was red-faced, and his hands were clutching his neck, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, life and death were in an instant, and the contest between the living and the dead finally began.
The dead ghost became more and more vigorous, and seeing that the peasant was very angry, perhaps because he was tired of grasping, he lifted the peasant by the hand and threw him straight into a pile of mud, and the peasant flipped in the air and fell into the quagmire.
"Ahem!" The peasant was blushing, and in the mud, he kept coughing, trying to breathe, he was covered in mud, and now he didn't look like a man at all, like a big clay man.
"Old man, if you meet me today, you are unlucky." The dead ghost did not sympathize with him, but only wanted to kill the old man, and then he leaped again to the peasant's side, held the peasant's head behind his back, and carried him into the mire.
The peasant was already relieving his breath, but before this qi was relieved, he was pressed into the quagmire again, thinking to himself, what kind of evil did he do, and he would encounter such an inhuman thing!
His head was in the mud, as if his head was in the water, he couldn't breathe, his hands struggled hard in the mud, he didn't want to be drowned, but his strength could not be compared to the dead ghost, the more desperate he was, the harder the dead ghost worked, and he wanted to drown him to death.
The dead ghost saw that the peasant was struggling so badly that he almost didn't hold him down, he rode on the farmer's body at once, and in the shape of a kneeling on the ground, he pressed the peasant to death, and did not forget to praise the farmer: "Old man, life is very hard!" ”
The peasant was originally in the quagmire, but he was ridden by the dead ghost, and his strength to struggle was suddenly gone, and he was clever in his heart, and his hands drooped, and he fell into the quagmire, no different from the dead.
"Old man, you're finally dead." When the dead ghost saw that the farmer had no movement, he thought that Yijing was dead, and he used a lot of strength to toss this time, but now that the farmer was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief and got off his body at once.
He looked at the motionless old man, and was still full of admiration for him, a mortal can have such a tenacious vitality, compared to his life, it is much stronger.
The cough of "cough cough" was really not the right time, and I didn't know if I was coughing later, but I coughed at this time, which made the dead ghost who wanted to leave stop again.
The dead ghost turned his head to look at the voice, and saw that it was the peasant, who was slowly getting up in the mire, coughing from time to time, and did not look dead at all.
"Damn, you old man, you're not dead yet." The dead ghost suddenly became angry, and he stood up angrily, he thought that the peasant was dead, but when he saw that the peasant was alive and well, he walked up again angrily.
At this time, the peasant stood up, and he used his hands to remove the mud from his face, still looking serious, and just looked at the dead ghosts floating in like that.
"Mom", the farmer immediately changed his posture, just now he finally deceived the dead ghost, and now he was found by the dead ghost, and he was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but he didn't run two steps, and was stopped by the dead ghost.
"Why are you so ghostly?"
"Old man, I don't care about the ghost, I still want to take your life." The dead ghost didn't kill the peasant twice, and he was holding back his energy, but now the peasant said that, which suddenly aroused his cruelty, and if he didn't kill the old man, he couldn't be a ghost.
"You, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"Haha, I'm retribution!" The dead ghost suddenly laughed, and grabbed the farmer's neck again, this time, he learned from the experience of the previous two times, and instead of catching the drowning, he lifted it up and threw it into the air violently.
The peasant spun in the air, and just as he fell, the ghost stood up straight, and a sharp weapon appeared in his hand, and he looked at the peasant, and with a leap of footsteps, he stabbed at the peasant.
"Boom", lightning and thunder, the figure of the peasant and the fear of the dead ghost are so conspicuous, the peasant is desperate this time, he thought he would escape this catastrophe, but now he is so unlucky, his lost eyes are closed, just waiting for death to come!
The dead ghost and the blade were about to approach the peasant, and the body was about to be pierced by the blade, and the tragic scene made people a little unbearable to look at each other, but at this moment, a miracle happened.
Just when the blade was still two centimeters away from the farmer's body, a magic pen and a golden light rushed towards the dead ghost, and the magic pen hit the blade aside, and the golden light knocked the dead ghost down from the air, and at this time, a cow-like man saved the farmer.
The dead ghost was surprised, but he didn't expect that there were people who were not afraid of him, and moreover, he could defeat him, looking at their appearance, his body trembled a little, and shouted: "Who are you?" ”
"I'm the person you ghost clan has always wanted to get rid of, you Grandpa Cheng Yan."
"What!" When the dead ghost heard what the man said, he looked at them in disbelief, but he didn't expect that they would be the enemies of the ghost clan, Cheng Yan and the others.