Chapter 197: Grief

"Because he knows that we will sweep away the demons on this peak. ”

Although the black monkey was excited, but his sanity was still there, he walked very carefully and carefully, the slightest accidental fall was broken bones, and he also had to go over to meet his parents and relatives, as well as his fathers and fellow villagers.

After a lot of hard work, the wind was at its strongest, and the thin body of the black monkey seemed to be a kite with a broken string.

He began to sway, and his legs shook violently.

He tried to keep his balance, but the wind was so strong that he couldn't move his feet.

The black monkey had been struggling with a stick of incense in the middle of the iron lock. He can't move, he can't move forward, and he can't go back.

"What should I do?" Li Ming naturally saw the embarrassment of the black monkey's situation.

Xiao Xuelian said: "He doesn't have much ability, he has to be strong, this is all self-inflicted, what can we do?" ”

"Black monkey, come back!" Li Ming persuaded, but the wind was very strong at this time, and no one knew whether his words reached the ears of the black monkey.

In addition to the sound of hunting wind, the black monkey now has the sound of painful cries and cries of relatives.

This is the ghost crying ghost calling the peak, this is the ghost crying ghost calling the peak.

"These sounds are so uncomfortable to hear. Little Snow Lotus rolled her eyes and complained.

"Are these really those villagers under the mountain?" Li Ming asked himself.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "Ghosts don't pretend to be ghosts, because they are already ghosts in the first place. Only people will pretend to be ghosts, because if they don't pretend, they won't be ghosts. ”

"You mean, it's not the voice of a ghost?" asked Li Ming.

"If there is a ghost voice, there will naturally be a human voice. If there is no one to guide it, it is a waste ghost, if there is no one to control it, how can it stay so honestly on the peak of the ghost crying ghost, if there is no one to help, they will have been pulled into the underworld by the power of hell. Jiang Xiaobai suddenly laughed loudly at the other side, and then said, "Whether you are a human or a ghost, half human and half ghost, no human or no ghost, I will definitely pull out your mask today." ”

"Ahh

There was only a scream before the black monkey disappeared and died.

Xiao Xuelian has been paying attention to the black monkey, and she naturally took action, even if the vines that had withered were still alive under her control.

The vines were very fast, and when they were about to touch the black monkey, they were held by two miserable white hands stretched out from the clouds, and then torn off.

"What the hell is that?" Xiao Xuelian was a little timid by nature, and finally couldn't help jumping at this time.

"Ghosts cry and ghosts cry that there are naturally only ghosts on the peak, and that is naturally a ghost hand. The gloomy voice on the other side sounded again, and there was a little more schadenfreude in his tone, "I advise you not to listen, who is to blame for your death?"

"Our courage is not too big, but it is definitely not small, we don't care about your ghost road at all, we are not black monkeys who will be frightened, stupid, and scared away by your breathtaking kung fu. Jiang Xiaobai said confidently, "Master, I am a genius rune master of the Fu Lu Sect. ”

"Is it the Rune Sect?" the voice seemed to be thinking, recalling, pondering, and then asked, "Is it the Rune Sect with only a few people?"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately jumped to his feet and retorted, "You know this thing, this thing is a fart, the Rune Sect will definitely recruit disciples." ”

"Do you think there will be so many fools, madmen, and nerds who will go to your rune sect to learn the anti-heaven rune technique, and then be punished by heaven and die early?" the voice mocked, "At least I won't, many people won't, it's better to die than to live, if you don't learn the rune, you may be able to live for a few more years, and if you learn the rune, you have to worry about being damned to death if you are too capable." ”

Li Ming pressed Jiang Xiaobai's shoulders and persuaded: "Xiaobai, steady, don't be angry, that thing just wants to make you angry, and then take advantage of the weakness, you can't mess up." ”

Jiang Xiaobai took a few big breaths as hard as he could, and then pointed to the other side and scolded: "You damn thing, wait for the little master to come and chop you up." ”

"It's really lively today, there is a kind of person who likes to die, to die, it's talking about people like you, if you want to come, come!" The voice seemed to disappear after speaking.

"If the encounter is over, why are these ghosts still there?" Xiao Xuelian suddenly asked.

Li Ming was shocked, and Jiang Xiaobai was shocked.

They have all forgotten that there is tenderness when they meet.

Isn't there a past? Impossible, a person like Luo Xiang will naturally not be afraid of any cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, besides, if a person dies, he wants to catch the murderer, and the murderer may be hiding on the Ghost Crying Ghost Screaming Peak.

It is impossible for gentleness not to come, because the warm oil should be on this peak, even if there is a ghost crying ghost, according to their temperament and their ability, I am afraid they will be killed.

But this voice appeared very freely, not panicked at all, and it seemed that the situation of falling together and being gentle was not too good. They may have been captured, anything can happen in this world, even if someone is standing in front of you and suddenly dies, you can't be surprised.

"It seems that their situation is not optimistic. Jiang Xiaobai groaned.

Li Ming thought of Hualien, they were friends, friends in life and death. He's already taken her for a friend, so he has to rush over to see what's going on?

"Let's go. Li Ming said that he had already walked on the chain, this chain was not too difficult for them, but it was suspended here for nearly a hundred meters, and they needed to be distracted, otherwise they would fall like a black monkey if they were not careful.

Xiao Xuelian didn't bother to protect it with vines, because under this cloud and mist, I don't know how many weird things are hidden, and I am afraid that there is more than one pair of ghost hands like that. They can easily pinch vines and tear them off.

"Why is Li Ming suddenly so anxious?" Xiao Xuelian said worriedly.

Jiang Xiaobai laughed heartlessly, and teased: "He naturally thought of his Hualien, Hualien came up with Luo Xiangyu, maybe such a beautiful girl has been boiled and eaten by those ghosts." ”

"Not true. Xiao Xuelian shook her head and said, "That girl is full of poison, I'm afraid the ghost won't dare to eat her, if she eats her, she may not even be able to do it." ”

"Hey, Li Ming, be careful. Jiang Xiaobai looked at Li Ming, who had walked to the middle of the cableway, and his heart rose to his throat.

Li Ming was cautious at this time, he heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and screaming under the clouds, there were screams, there were calls for help, and it seemed that there was a terrified cry of a black monkey.

He finally realized what it was like for the black monkey to stand in the same place.

Panic, loneliness, helplessness, restlessness, discomfort, wanting to cry.

This place seems to be able to arouse everyone's hearts and sorrows.

He thought of the little bun, the alley of his childhood.

The third year of junior high school, Xiucai. The boring pine cypress peak.