Chapter 4 You are me, fireworks of different colors
"Hello~"
Hearing the other party's self-introduction, out of politeness, Wu He almost subconsciously wanted to reach out and respond.
But almost the next moment, he stopped moving, shut up and didn't say a word, as if he didn't see the boy in front of him at all.
According to the legend of the village, there is a ghost in the forest who will take on the form of a human being, and trick others into becoming their substitutes by luring them into being killed, and then replace the identity of others and live in the place of that person.
Originally, Wu Hezhi thought that it was the old people in the village who scared the children and prevented them from running around in the forest, and getting lost in the forest was the same as the nonsense that in his previous life he heard that if he didn't listen to his parents, there would be a golden dragon to catch the child and go, and he never believed it, but thought it was feudal superstition. After all, Wu He has never seen any demons and monsters when he walks on mountain roads all day long, and even followed his grandfather for so many miles, except for Xiangma, there are no signs of demons.
Could it be that this demon and monster really only appear in front of those who believe, and it is really "if" and "if".
But looking at the situation in front of him so special, Wu He had to sigh that he was still too young, and sure enough, practice is the only way to test the truth.
Wu He swore that if he could go back alive......
Looking at Wu He, who directly ignores himself without talking, not contacting, and not believing in the three noes, the young man who calls himself Wu He on the opposite side is a little distressed, and he still doesn't understand the reason for Wu He's operation.
But he wasn't embarrassed, he just frowned and withdrew his palm, glanced at Wu He in front of him with some suspicion, and opened his mouth directly after thinking about it, and said in fragments like no one else:
"Is this a blind man? It's not right, even a blind person should have a response to such a loud voice......"
"Even if you are blind, you can't still be deaf......"
"No, where did Helen Keller come from, where did human suffering come from......"
After complaining without any scruples, a young man named Wu He still didn't believe that a male version of "Helen Keller" wearing linen clothes who was obviously not from a rich background could live to be sixteen years old, and he was still so tall and strong, and the reason why he never replied was that he had his own thoughts.
Therefore, he pretended not to think of this, and directly turned his head again, pretending to be a horn with both hands, looking up at Wu He, who was more than a head taller than himself, and shouted at Wu He:
"Hey, can you hear me? I am Wu He and Wu He, I am you, another different color of fireworks......"
In this regard, Wu He's brows moved, but he still looked like nothing had happened and nothing had been discovered, and even knelt down and casually untied the rattan and leaves in his hand, revealing the small fish in it.
Later, he also took out a fire fold directly from his waist and directly lit the dried rattan and leaves wrapped in the small fish, which was also going to be grilled on the spot......
While boiling, this guy was still muttering in his mouth.
"Big brother and uncle, it's good, I'm just passing by, the kid doesn't know what gods and ghosts are, but please do it well, my book of death mantras will be sent to you for early reincarnation in the coming year, not to suffer here......"
This technique was learned by Wu He from his cheap grandfather who sang opera in the past, and every time he passed by a place where there was a grave in the past, his cheap grandfather in this life would say this, originally Wu He was disdainful, but now it can only be really fragrant......
After all, Wu He couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was a foggy space or a "sitting and forgetting".
Wu He can't tell the difference, he really can't tell the difference, for the safety of his own life, he can't verify it himself, he does it for only one purpose - to give the right to verify to the other party.
If the other party is a demon who can easily kill him without any action from him, then Wu Hexing's inaction is actually of little significance.
If the opponent can hurt him without any action on his part, but can't kill him easily, then he can fight back then.
If the other party is just bluffing, and he can't hurt Wu He if he doesn't react, then it is the best, which means that Wu He can leave with peace of mind.
As for the last one, the misty space, the Wu He on the opposite side is indeed "Wu He".
Then the other side should be able to roughly understand their intentions, and it is good to prove it to themselves.
Seeing this, the young man on the opposite side seemed to understand something, he looked up and glanced around, and touched his furry ears again, only then did he show a sudden expression of realization, and then the young man chuckled.
"Oh, so you're scared, how can I say you're acting so weird, but also, walking on the road and looking at such a scene, anyone who isn't afraid......"
But in the next moment, a blue light flashed on the young man's shoulder, and a blue circle of light bloomed on his shoulder. The light passed from top to bottom, and in an instant, it was in the position of his right hand.
Wu He saw Wu He make a gesture of accumulation, his right shoulder leaned back, and one palm was bent and stretched back like a spring, and an inexplicable sense of pressure enveloped Wu He's heart, but he still knelt on the spot.
Until the wind came, the violent sense of oppression rushed straight to the tip of Wu He's nose.
At this point, Wu He could no longer suppress the instinct of his body, and his body suddenly straightened up from his kneeling state, and his arms instantly stopped in front of him, and he collided with a ball of blue matter rushing in front of him.
Obviously, the other party is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, his body is just developing, and he is even a head lower than Wu He, and his weight is even worse.
But the force of this punch was against physics, and it directly lifted Wu He's whole person from the ground, his body tilted, and he flew out diagonally.
Fortunately, Wu He didn't put too much weight on his hands, and Wu He's perennial exercise and the physical coordination trained by the group of opera troupes at home was not covered.
Although Wu He felt pain in his forearm, he felt that the position he was in now was also a big alarm in his heart. The body is forcibly twisted, and he can barely see the situation under him.
Then Wu He, who was about to slow down and land, was quick to catch the corner of a tombstone and forcibly stopped, but this hard grasp also directly caused the edges and corners of the tombstone to scratch Wu He's fingers, and the gurgling blood flowed, marking a not short blood mark on the tombstone, which made this scene seem to be even more terrifying.
But Wu He, who barely stopped his figure before hanging the color, breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next moment, a pitch-black sole was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, so frightened that he had to withdraw his hand and elbow to parry again and again.
On the other side, he claimed that Wu He was indeed extraordinary, at a young age, his weight was not more than two-thirds of Wu He's, but his strength was amazing, and his dexterity was excessive.
Obviously, his body was in the air and there was nowhere to relay, but he took three steps on Wu He's elbow, and only then did he flip over and land.
After landing, Wu He did not shake back at all, and his foot was provoked to hit Wu He is knee.
A series of tricks are smooth, and the strength is even more unreasonable, and Wu He who fights is doubtful of life.
In the end, Wu He hit the top of his knee, stepped on his chest, turned around and kicked his temple, which directly put Wu He to the ground, and forcibly knocked Wu He, a big man with a height of one meter seven or eight and a weight of one hundred and five, fainted.
However, in this regard, Wu He did not have any frustration in the moment before he fell unconscious, and even a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, sure, if I can wake up later, I'll believe his words......"
"Goldfinger? Hope you don't let me down......"
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