The man watched the two elders of the Lei family fainted, and they had no time to eat the deworming that crawled out of the wound. He was stunned for a while, "Why are these two people so scared?"
He bent down slightly and took a deep breath with them. "It smells so fragrant with human flesh." Then he slapped his lips, "If people are older, the meat is definitely not as tender as young. It is very painful to just look at it and not be eaten."
After sniffing this repeatedly for several times, the man could only swallow his saliva, "If I hadn't promised that the female devil of the fifth thought would never eat people, now I would have wished to swallow the two old guys into my stomach."
This kind of idea of ​​cannibalizing is getting stronger and stronger. Men are afraid that they will break the precepts and will lose their souls at that time. They will resist their greed and turn around and run away. Their mustard space has entered humans. This is not a trivial matter.
We must go back immediately to tell the boss and the others that something big happened, not only did the barrier of the mustard seed space be broken, but even broke into humans.
The man's figure ran fast, like a bolt of lightning.
If you are a person with bad eyes, you might think it's your own eyes dazzled.
Fan Rourou originally wanted to stay on the fifth thought, but after just a few steps, she could no longer see the two of them.
It was clearly in Jun Ting's villa the previous second, but it appeared in the deep forest this second, surrounded by gloomyness and not even a bird.
She subconsciously felt very cold and kept rubbing her arms.
Looking around carefully, "Fifth thought?"
Her slightly trembling tail sound drifted far away, and even echoed a lot.
Fan Rourou was startled and always felt that she was spreading rumors too much.
Maybe it’s easy to expose myself, so I can only lower my voice and whisper a few more words, “Fifth thought?”
"Damn, where did you go?"
"The fifth thought..." She wanted to shout at the top of her voice, but she was controlled by fear and did not dare to amplify the sound.
Because she couldn't find the fifth thought, Fan Rourou became even more scared, and she hated the fifth thought by the way. Everything was caused by this woman. If she didn't show up, how could Jun Ting be so cold to herself?
Because he focused too much on how to curse the fifth thought, Fan Rourou did not notice the whiteness hanging not far away, which seemed particularly shocking in the gloomy and cold forest.
A pair of black cloth shoes were swinging back and forth, and Wufeng felt a creepy feeling.
Fan Rourou lowered her head and clenched her fists hard. The next second she felt her cheeks being rubbed by something wet. She trembled all over and couldn't help but raise her head.
I happened to see a hanged ghost who was only two meters away from me. His long tongue was about to hit the ground, and he rolled up slightly, licking the scared Fan Rourou again.
The white little face became even paler. The hanged ghost was particularly satisfied with Fan Rourou's expression. The big raised eyes were left with only the whites, and even the black eyeballs were gone. He smiled gloomyly, "Hehe... Little girl, who are you looking for?"
"Ghost, ghost, ghost!" Her legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground.
"I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time, and I don't know what it feels like. Come on, little girl, brother, I will definitely bite your meat gently."
Fan Rourou's only instinct was to escape, and she ran in the forest like flying. Even though she was tripped countless times, she still refused to give up.
Get up from the ground and continue running wildly. He is very fond of hanging ghosts. He decided to tease this human who has never met in a century before eating.
After all, I have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and there are very few humans I have seen.
Now that such a tender skin girl is here, how can she not be happy?
Seeing that Fan Rourou ran off the track, the hanged ghost became anxious, "Hey, girl, you went off the wrong way, come back soon, you can't get in that place." There are some old ghosts who have lived for millions of years in those places. Old ghosts like him who have been dead for hundreds of years dare not step a step, for fear that they would not be driven out, but be directly drunk by the old ghost.
But at this time, Fan Rourou could not hear the "good intention" reminder of the hanged ghost. She had only one wish, which was to stay away from this hanged ghost and would never be caught, otherwise she would be dead.
"The fifth thought, wuwu... Where are you, help me, I will give you all the money you want."
"Damn, I told you not to go in, you disobedient human." How could the hanged ghosts be able to see a human being, so how could those old ghosts be cheaper? Without thinking, they stretched out their withered hands, curled their long nails, and their purple-colored.
With a hint of sharp evil spirit, he attacked Fan Rourou's delicate back.
The dead branches under her feet made her fall to the ground again, barely avoiding the fatal blow, and half of her body lay within the range of the old ghosts. The entire mountain swayed a few times, and gravel rolled down on the mountain.
Seeing this, the hanged ghost was shocked. It was really possible to see the process of his face change from his pale face. He didn't get the delicious human flesh, but it alarmed the old ghost there.
For the sake of my hundreds of years of practice, the hanged ghosts didn’t even dare to eat human flesh, so they turned around and ran away, “I’m going to die, don’t be discovered by those old ghosts, you’re going to be killed.”
The hanged ghost ran faster than ever, for fear that the old ghosts inside would harm the innocent.
Running out of a position far from the old ghost's activity range, hanging the ghost is truly at ease.
Before I could learn from humans to pat my chest to express my fear, I found that two humans were hiking in from the other end of the forest, and their eyes lit up.
What is the good day today? Two more humans came.
God just loved him so much. After carefully measuring, these two little beauties were much more beautiful than the one just now.
The hanged ghost was so scared that his eyes narrowed and floated to the two of them. He wanted to do the same thing and scared them, but he didn't expect a peach wood sword to stab him straight towards him. If the other party hadn't stopped at the critical moment, he might have been scattered now.
Wu Nian's eyes stern, "Where is this?"
He was so scared that he opened his mouth and said, "Seven Degree Space!" He did not dare to hide anything, for fear that the other party would not be able to control the Taomu Sword and rectify him on the spot. What should he do if he did?
Xu Huanyan blinked and shouted in disbelief: "Sanitary napkin?"
"What?" What is a sanitary napkin?
"I'm lying, but I don't give it honestly. Where is this place?" I refused to believe it when I killed the fifth thought. This ghost space is called the seventh degree space.
The hanged ghost was almost scared to death, "I have lived in it for more than 700 years and have always called this name. If you don't believe it, you can go to the old ghost circle to ask. Those old ghosts have lived for tens of millions of years. They said that this mustard seed is the name given by a terrible woman. If you leave the six paths, isn't that the seventh degree space?"
After being a ghost for so many years, he has not been scared to this virtue by any human being. The other person's eyes can shoot a fire that is enough to ignite his soul. For a moment, he thought he was scared to death by human beings.
"How to get out?"
When the hanged ghost heard this, he felt constipated, "I want to know more than you."
Wu Nian tightened his hand holding the Taomu sword tightly, and his brows were furrowed and he was already impatient, "You dare to fool me?"
"No, I dare not. I really don't know. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been trapped here for more than 700 years and I still can't get out."
Wu Nian shook his hand and inserted the peach wood sword into the ground. He was tired of walking at this moment. He greeted Xu Huanyan beside him, "Let's rest for a while." His cold eyes hit the hanged ghost who was about to disappear and threw out a yellow talisman paper, "The Dragon God's order, the Water God Yin Ji borrowed the Dharma, and it's time to determine!"
The hanged ghost moved, but he could not move. If he had not died, he would have been sweating profusely now.
Today I met an expert, "Are you a celestial master?"
Wu Nian knocked on his arm, "Speak out everything you know. Maybe I will be very conscience and I will send you to reincarnation."
The hanged ghost trembles all over, reincarnation?
They were trapped in this mustard seed space, and reincarnation was already a luxury. A celestial master actually wanted to send them reincarnation.
Either you have real skills or brag.
Because the fifth nun and their backs were facing the hanged ghost, they could not see how rich the expression on his face was at this time, and his eyes were even full of calculating.
Chapter completed!