When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but be scared. I've seen all kinds of hideous and terrifying things before, but none of them are as sudden as the moment in front of me, and they make me defenseless.

And the bloodshot streaks that rose from the big eyeballs, after a few turns, stared at my face with the black eyes. At that moment, I actually lost the strength to resist, and the original sense of oppression on my body was weakened a lot because of Qin Bukong's help, and at this moment, my hands and feet were still paralyzed, and even the hand holding the vajra was slowly beginning to loosen.

At this time, I vaguely heard Qin Bukong beside me, dancing that strange dance steps, and shouting at me, you hurry up and break free! Hold it down while I'm still holding it down! Fast! The voice was urgent, as if I would be doomed if I missed this opportunity. I tried to concentrate and began to struggle hard, but sometimes it's so strange that when I realized that I wasn't an opponent, I couldn't even resist.

And at this time, a long white shadow flashed from the direction of my head, it was Ganmu who suddenly rushed up, and I didn't hear Qin Bukong have such an order to it, it moved quickly and quickly wrapped its body around the neck of the ghost who hurt the door, but because the ghost is not an entity after all, but a large amount of energy gathers in a small area for a short time, so when Ganmu is wrapped around the neck of the ghost who hurts the door, I can even faintly see Ganmu's torso through the ghost's neck. And the part of Ganmu's body that came into contact with the ghost seemed to be stuck in a quagmire at the moment, and the two shadows overlapped.

Not only that, but Ganmu also opened his mouth and bit the face of the ghost who hurt the door. It was clear that it could not bite into anything, only a soft touch. But I don't know why, when Qin Bukong told me to struggle, I was still a little weak, but when I saw Ganmu rushing up to help, I didn't know where the strength came out, and with all my might, I quickly broke free my left hand from under the forelimb of the injured ghost.

Then I used my left hand to help my right hand break free, my arm seemed to penetrate from under the ghost's forelimbs, the moment I left, there was an obvious inertia, but at the moment I didn't have time to think so much, when both hands could move freely, I held the handle of the vajra with both hands, and with a stabbing posture, I stabbed the vajra into the mouth of the ghost who hurt the door... No, in the eyes.

With a scream accompanied by a strong air current, Ganmu was shocked to the ground by the air current, and I immediately protected my head. I hadn't heard a scream like this before, but now the wounded ghost fled from me like a ball filled with heat but with a large hole pierced.

I thought that I would be saved, but since the other party was fleeing, it meant that my stab was not a fatal wound. The speed at which it escaped was obviously much faster than when it appeared, and I really didn't have the courage to pursue it after I had just escaped from death, and at this time, Qin Bukong suddenly ran in front of me, facing the direction of the ghost of the wounded door, and began to raise his hands high, constantly chanting strange spells with his small mouth, and his hands kept shaking rapidly, and the sound of the bell became crisp and pleasant in the narrow environment, and when Qin Bukong's action of pulling back appeared, he escaped from the ghost of the wounded door seven or eight meters away, It was as if I was being dragged by something, and my movement speed became much slower.

But Qin Bukong's expression was hideous at the moment, his face turned red, and his feet began to slowly slide in the direction of the ghost who hurt the door, this scene was exactly the same as what I encountered when I was dragging Ganmu's body just now. Before I could react, Qin Bukong said to me in that laborious tone that was holding, quick...! Go up and extinguish it...!

In just a few words, he said it as if he was about to die. So I immediately stood up, grabbed the vajra and rushed towards the ghost of the wounded door, the distance was far away from the kerosene lamp, the light was very weak, and the ghost of the wounded door was all black, so even if I rushed to the front, I could only see a vague outline emitting black smoke, but the big eyes that I had assassinated before were still clearly visible in the darkness. So I judged that that place was this guy's head.

I jumped onto the back of the ghost who hurt the door, the hot temperature came from under the crotch, it felt quite comfortable, of course, this is not the time to think about this, I began to go crazy and stab it in the head, at this moment I am like a psychopathic who kills people and crushes corpses, and I seem to be taking this opportunity to vent all the depression that has been pinned in the body for a long time.

I stabbed more than ten times in a row, and each time it was accompanied by the screams of the ghost who hurt the door, and I didn't encounter any resistance during this period, so that when I killed later, I even began to scream more and more. After more than ten strokes, the screams of the ghost who hurt the door also stopped suddenly, and the originally warm temperature under my crotch quickly cooled down, and then I quickly got under my buttocks, and a black smoke fluttered up in front of me, and after smelling a choking smell of rotten eggs in my nose, I fell to the ground.

The screams echoed through the passages of the chamber for a while, then faded and then vanished. In front of me, only a section of twisting and turning roots was left. Like the root of the Death Door, it is dark all over, but it has a slight dampness to the touch, there is no section, and there are no buds growing on it. Once I had made up my mind, I took it in my hand, and walked over to the kerosene lamp, and the light began to look for the words on the wooden roots. Sure enough, as I found before, there are eight words on it, and this one reads "not born or dead, not dirty and not pure". I guessed that it was the state of ghosts gathered by the wounded door, so I secretly wrote down these eight words, and I set it on fire and burned it clean. After making sure the wound was broken, I crouched on the ground and gasped for air.

Maybe it was because of the relationship between the hard attack just now, Ganmu, who was already injured, was lying on the ground motionless at the moment, and even the snake's head was always attached to the ground, looking very weak. The wound on its tail that I bandaged seemed to have eased its bleeding, but it needed to be treated a little further, or it would die from an infected wound. And what makes me strange is that since I saw Qin Bukong and Ganmu, as long as the two of them appear at the same time, unless Ganmu receives an order, the snake's head must have to look at Qin Bukong from time to time, like a soldier on call at any time. But now, it keeps looking at me, and even if I move my body, it will gently turn its head in my direction.

Now that the crisis is over, it's time to settle the old score. So I walked up to Qin Bukong, he was packing up the bell in his hand, I stretched out my hand and pushed it on his shoulder, and asked loudly, are you mistaken, why didn't you save Ganmu just now? Qin Bukong was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ganmu who was lying on the side, and then asked me rhetorically, help? How to save? Do you pull it as hard as you do? My knife is to save it.

As soon as I heard this, I got angry and asked loudly, I saw it clearly from the side, even if you don't come together to help pull Ganmu out, you can do something else, delay or stop the ghost who hurt the door from pulling it, but you didn't do anything, you chose a method that you think is most convenient, that is, cut off its tail, have you thought about it, what if it bleeds too much and dies?

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and I kept leaning towards Qin Bukong, almost wanting to beat him again. Qin Bukong didn't think much of my words, he snorted coldly and said, What's the matter with you? You blew your nose and glared at me for a brute, besides, it seems to be my snake, what does it matter to you? What are you bothering about?

This completely ignited my anger, but what Qin Bukong said was indeed the truth, Ganmu was his snake, and I actually had no reason to blame him for this. But at that time, I felt that this person was too unreasonable, so I reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest, pulled him in front of me and said to him, why are you so ruthless, don't say that I have no relationship with Ganmu, but it has been with you for thirty years, even if it is a stone, it is hot, right? He also said that snakes are cold-blooded animals, and I think you are the real cold-blooded animals, at least when I was in danger just now, Ganmu rushed up to help me! And you? You only care about yourself and ignore others, and people like you are embarrassed to call themselves masters?

Qin Bukong unhurriedly put the bell back on his body, and then grabbed my wrist with both hands, one left and one right, and then pulled hard, making me let go of my hand. Although he was expressionless at the moment, I could feel that he was still a little angry. After I let go, he pulled his clothes that I had crumpled a little roughly, and then said to me in that cold tone, "Have you forgotten what I told you before, if you do this to me again, I will send you to Hades." Today, I will let you go again, and this is your last chance.

I was speechless, and he avoided my questioning without a trace. Then Qin Bukong snapped his fingers at Ganmu, and then "tsk" three times, Ganmu raised his head and glanced at me, and then dragged his tail that I had bandaged, and followed Qin Bukong back.

Qin Bukong took the kerosene lamp with him when he left, and my heart was full of feelings, but I didn't know how to say it. It is a happy thing to break for a while, but Ganmu broke his tail for this, Qin Bukong didn't realize his excesses at all, and the most annoying thing was that I didn't even care about him.

Hey, I can only shake my head silently.