Chapter 79 Please have your grandfather! 1
Zhang Enpu's inference is correct. The drought was not actually injured, but chose to wait quietly, wait for the person who came over, and then give him a fatal blow. After not seeing anyone coming for a long time, she understood that the plot failed, and then jumped up from the ground and smiled at Zhang Enyu.
"This..." Looking at the living drought, Liu Dashao and the three of them were completely stunned. Didn't they say that as long as she was stained with black dog blood, this thing would kick her legs? But now...
Zhang Enpou took a breath and plunged the hem of the Taoist robe into his belt. Although this appearance is really a little strange, now it is an extraordinary period, and he can't care about the pursuit of immortal Taoism. Just looking at his eyes narrowed into a crack, he vigilantly observed the movements of the drought, and pulled out the mahogany sword nailed to the ground: "The situation has changed. I'm too reckless to involve everyone. I'm not fully prepared to take this muddy water."
"Zhang...Zhang Bo, what does Lang mean?" Liu Dashao stammered and asked.
"Alas!" Zhang Enpu sighed, "I thought that even if this female corpse was more fierce, it had just become a drought. Before it became a big climate, she only had to deal with it carefully to solve this disaster. But I didn't expect it... I didn't expect it..."
"I said uncle, hey, your grandmother is so anxious. Why do you get stuck every time you speak at the critical moment..." Liu Dashao complained.
"She has become a bloody drought." What Zhang Enpuri said this time was straightforward and did not drag on any more.
"Blood drought?"
"Hmm." Zhang En Pu nodded and habitually picked up the long goat's beard: "I don't know which brainless guy did the immorality. Here is the dam in the east, the tomb in the west, the sunflower water is yin, and there is water in the shade with water, and there is a strange evil spirit, so that the two airflows are combined into one, forming one. A circular spiral is running over and over again. And the buryer happened to bury her in the center of the whirlpool - the yin pool. In this way, it was not only the drought, but also the bones and flesh of the corpse, and a mother-child murderer!"
Zhang Enfu's analysis is too profound, and there are some special nouns in it. Liu Dashao, a half-year-old child, can't hear it clearly. He only feels that he has fallen into the clouds and his forehead swelled. But when he heard the mother and son's four words, his heart suddenly trembles. He really remembered that at the beginning, he and the head of Tiancun was different. When he was wrong to escape from death, he did meet a little big child. Is this Alan's son? But she was obviously not pregnant when she died. What's going on? So he briefly expressed his doubts to Zhang En Pu.
Zhang Enpuri frowned and said, "That's what I was pregnant after death!"
"How is this possible?" Liu Da Shao was tongue-tied and felt that the old man was just like a storyteller, and he was always talking nonsense.
"I don't believe it..." Tian Guoqiang also shook his head repeatedly, looking like he didn't care.
Zhang Enpuri glanced and caught the change in the expressions of the three people. He sneered: "As long as everything is not decided, it is possible. It's not surprising. It's just a ghost."
"Ghosts give birth to children?" Liu Dashao felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge. He had only heard of ghosts harming people, but never heard of ghosts giving birth to dolls. The old man loved talking more and more: "May it's the little ghost she brought?" Liu Dashao said his guess.
"Hmm, look at her belly by yourself!" Zhang Enfu shook his sleeves, and the mahogany sword turned a circle in mid-air and lay flat and steady in the palm of his hand. This kung fu was indeed quite beautiful, like acrobatics.
After listening to Zhang Enpu's words, Liu Dashao hurriedly moved his eyes to the drought that had not moved for a long time, but as soon as his eyes shot, he could no longer move. But why is this? It turned out that he was surprised to find that the lower abdomen of the drought was slightly bulging. In just a few breaths, his stomach became bigger and opened the blood-red wedding dress a little: "Zhang...Zhang Bo..." Liu Dasao's hand stopped in mid-air, pointing to the front, trembling.
"I've seen it for a long time, so I just woke you up." Zhang Enpou emphasized that his voice became extremely serious and elegant.
"Look closely. This little one is about to come out. One is difficult to deal with. If two come, the designation will not be good. This drought resentment is too heavy. For today's plan, it must be bloody to be able to do a heavy hit. Now I'm going to pester her and not let this little head stand out. You find the right opportunity to drip the last bucket of dog blood on her head. I don't care whether you hit the stick or throw bricks, as long as you are accurate and ruthless. Remember that there is only one chance. If you fail, it will be difficult to do next.
"Are you going to get drenched again?" Mr. Liu's face twitched obviously.
"Yes, I can't pull out my hand."
"So...who will come this time?" Liu Da Shao's teeth fought up and down, but after saying this, he couldn't wait to slap himself, because he found that at this moment, Tian Guoqiang and Ma Xiaoyan's eyes brushed like a spotlight and looked at himself like a garden on him.
"You...what are you looking at me for?"
"Young master...hey hey...you know." Tian Guoqiang giggled twice, but in Liu's eyes, the laughter was more horrible than the laughter of the drought.
"I... quit! I've done it once." Liu Dashao waved his hands repeatedly.
"Brother, don't worry, just rest assured! I'll wave the flag and shout for you on the side. I wish you success!" Tian Guoqiang patted Liu Dashao on the shoulder and said earnestly.
"Get out of here!" Liu Dashao even saved crying at this moment, because he found that he couldn't cry. The sea was full of water, and his stomach was full of tears.
"Don't linger, don't wait for me. I count one, two, three. Act separately!" After saying that, Zhang Enpu shouted three times, and then he took the mahogany sword and cut it to the drought without hesitation. However, after walking for a few steps, he found that he was the only one who shouted slogans, and none of the three guys behind followed him. Zhang Enpu suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, but since he had taken steps, he could only do it hard. He also scolded, "Don't blame me for not reminding me. If you can't control this drought, let's have a rest together!"
Zhang Enpuri's words played a role. Liu Dashao, who raised his thumbs up and praised that the old man was better than Liu Hulan, had to grit his teeth and lift the bucket and followed him with small steps. Tian Guoqiang spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and told Ma Xiaoyan to pay attention to safety. Then he found a trunk with a thick thigh and chased it back like carrying a small steel cannon. He was ready to give this a stick to this drought. This thickness and quality, even if you are reincarnated as a monkey, I will beat you. The three corpses jump violently, and the seven orifices are smoking!
Seeing Zhang Enpu's sneak attack, the drought has long been angry. Fortunately, her resentment is too heavy, and she has become the body of drought. A little black dog blood can't work on her, and her ability has not been affected at all. Under the rage, the dryness danced the pair of black nails desperately. Suddenly, the sand and stones flew away. The wind was strong, and the dense stones and branches attacked Zhang Enpu like rain.
The fury anger of the drought made Zhang Enpu dangerous. It was too late to avoid the stones and branches flying around him, let alone attack. After a while, he was hit by an oncoming stone and fell to the ground. Of course, Zhang Enpou has lived for so long and has been practicing Taoism for many years. How can he do this twice? When the next carp stood up, he got up from the ground and tightened his five fingers on the mahogany sword. The brush was a rush to attack with three swords. The drought ignored this and just rushed at Zhang Enpu and vowed to tear him into pieces. When Zhang En Pu saw that he was not the head, he couldn't give up the child and couldn't trap the wolf! So he bit his teeth and leaned back into an iron bridge. At this time, a pair of claws just brushed his face. Because the distance was too close, Zhang Enpu could feel the pain on his cheeks. Good opportunity, at the same time, Zhang Enpu's right heel opened a distance backwards, stabilized his center of gravity, and his waist exerted strength. In place, there was a gyrut spiral. The five fingers of his left hand were knotted and virtual fingers, which reached the shoulder of the drought, and then pinched it like a big iron pliers. Ouch, the skin was thick and rough, but it was not What, Zhang Enqi's nails sank into the meat, but he shouted in pain, but he still knew which one was more critical now. His arm, which clasped the dry spirit's shoulder, closed his elbow, and stretched out a clever force, pulling his whole body into mid-air, about two or three meters high from the ground. At this time, the drought spirit had not yet recovered. He was looking for Zhang Enpu around. Zhang Enpu sneered, mahogany. The sword clenched tightly, and then the falling gravity stabbed the back of the neck of the drought.
"Bang!" After eating such a heavy weight, the mahogany sword naturally can't stand it. At that moment, there was a weak muffled sound, one was nailed to the neck of the drought, the other was grasped in Zhang Enpu's ten fingers, and bent into an arc.
"Go to hell." At this moment, Liu Dashao appeared behind the drought without warning and covered the wooden barrel with black dog blood on her body. After Zhang Enpu told him that there was only one chance, Liu Dashao took advantage of the drought to fight with Zhang Enpu, quietly circled behind her from the other side, holding his breath, and waiting for the old man to create opportunities for himself.
"Ah..." Drought was drenched in dog blood and made a sad cry. There was blue smoke all over his body and he couldn't help trembling.
"Beautiful!" Zhang Enpu was overjoyed. He said that he would jump back to the ground, put the nearly tossed mahogany sword back, and rushed to the drought with his finger. He believed that he would be able to subdue the scourge today, otherwise when they entered the village and killed innocent people indiscriminately, they would cause big trouble. But this Enpu was also unlucky. As soon as he came into contact with the drought, he was numb all over. He was bounced away and fell several big heels, and then he moaned twice. At the same time, a black blood stain appeared under the feet of the drought, in which a meat mass was slowly squirming. Slowly, the meat ball turned into a baby.
"It's not good! The little drought has come out!" Zhang Enpou was shocked. As soon as he got ready, there was a chain sharp pain in his shoulder, which made him lie down again.
Liu Dashao's breath suffocated, and the child's left eye looked at himself blood red, almost oozing blood. The strange body suddenly completely disappeared into the dry dragonfly's body, leaving only a left eye as if embedded in the dry dragonfly's clothes and looked at the crowd motionless. The eyes on the dress happened to be the child's height, even less than a meter. But the big blood-red left eye stared at Liu Dashao, two men and a woman, all over. Suddenly, there was a cry like a born baby in the whole cemetery:
"Kong, ah, ah..."
The voice is not the joy of a new life, but full of hatred and contempt. The cry almost made Liu Dashao's hair stand up all over his body, although he kept muttering that Tian Guoqiang and Ma Xiaoyan were stupid children who had a convulsion, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
The baby's crying continues, and the distance seems to come from another world. Gradually, it changed... from crying to sneering, and the laughter suddenly came out and pierced everyone's eardrums. The sharp laughter causes everyone's whole heart to be hairy, as if it turns into a tight string with its laughter, tightly strangling everyone's heart!
"Everyone, be careful, I've seen this thing, just a stupid child!" As Liu Da Shao spoke, he carefully leaned closer to Ma Xiaoyan and the others. Although he said it lightly, even he didn't know what was going on now. Maybe it's self-deception, but it's better than throwing away armor! The sharp laughter of that thing is getting more and more sad, as if laughing at them and getting closer to everyone. If the cry just now is another world, then the laughter seems to be hidden in your ear, so that you have nowhere to escape!
At this time, Liu Da Shao's ankle tightened, and the wound on his foot was cracked again! With that cold touch, his cloth shoes almost stuck to the ground and couldn't move at all. Liu Dashao looked down and grasped his injured ankle tightly with a pair of hands that could almost be called white bones!
The thin and almost leathery palms firmly clasped Liu Da Shao's ankles, and the white skin was almost as stiff and cold as a white hand bone! Liu Dashao was frightened and quickly found a way to get out. Only then did he find that his legs could not move as if they were filled with lead!
Gradually, a small head slowly emerged from the gray-blue soil and gradually protruded out. It looked up at Liu Dashao, and his blood-red left eye reflected his reflection. There is also a tightly closed right eye, which also looks strange at this moment. It raised its head, its big forehead was black and cyan, and its pale lips wrapped the teeth of beasts that did not belong to human beings, and it grinned at Liu Dashao unevenly.
"FUCK!" Liu Da Shao tried his best to shake off his legs, but he couldn't move. Now he finally understands what it means to be slaughtered by her sister. He is the dish on the knife board! At this moment, our Liu Da Shao suddenly remembered the most impressive sentence for him when he watched Journey to the West: Wukong, come and save him as a teacher...
"Young master!" Tian Guoqiang and others wanted to help Liu Dashao righteously. That thing hit Tian Guoqiang fiercely. Accompanied by a roar like a beast, not only did Tian Guoqiang roar stunned, but even Liu Dashao did not dare to move directly. Ma Xiaoyan was even more aggrieved and directly wiped her tears and cried.
Its roar is an indescribable roar. That guy is simply... simply... disgusting that Liu Dashao doesn't want to hear it again in his life. It's like a provocative and angry beast, viciously warning the comer that if possible, the next second will definitely jump on it and tear up the prey in front of him!
The thing seemed to feel that everyone's reaction was very good to his appetite, and his eyes fell on Liu Da Shao's injured ankle, showing greed. Suddenly, a purple-black tongue came out of its mouth and licked Liu Dashao's injured ankle. Just now, because of its pinch, Liu Da Shao's ankle has been torn, but now there is a trace of bright red blood. The tip of its tongue rubbed against Liu Dashao's blood, and it seemed to be a kind of enjoyment and laughed again!
It seems that this guy is in a very happy mood now. Liu Dasho twitches the corners of his mouth. His grandmother's mouth. This stupid child may have regarded me as food! If it likes to suck blood as much as her damn mother... Shit... I don't want to die so disgustingly!
Forget it, let's be a dead horse doctor!
"I am ordered by the Immortal Taoist King, the rivers, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the sea stars are in my palm. The light is bright, and the dark is dark. Thirty-three gods are under my law, so that the east is east, west is west, south is south, and north is north. From my marquis, I will not beheaded by my order! That... Amitabha Buddha, Nanmu Dizang King Bodhisattva... I don't care, Taishang Laojun, it's as urgent as a law!"
This is the first spell that Grandma Fan taught him. Let's see if he can deal with this guy. Liu Dashao smoked, drank and ate meat by himself, which almost violated the precepts of all cattle-nosed Taoists and bald Buddhas. If he hadn't had the protection of the body, it would have been strange to read this thing! Now, although it may not work much, I have to try it.
Liu Dashao recited the Buddhist scriptures with a male duck voice and immediately resounded throughout the whole cemetery. Although it sounded like a mess, it was messy, seven up and eight down. At the end, it could not be connected at the end. I didn't know which piece was right, but it still played a role. In the field of vision, the jade pendant on Liu Dashao's neck, It seemed to light up, as if he was making an ultimatum.
Sure enough, the thing stared at Liu Dashao with hatred in its left eye and suddenly fell into the soil again. As soon as Liu Dashao's ankles were loosened, Tian Guoqiang immediately rushed over to hold him, who almost softened directly.
"Young master, are you all right!" Tian Guoqiang supported Liu Dashao. At this time, Liu Dashao's eyes suddenly fell behind Ma Xiaoyan! The sun in the dark clouds glowed with a dark yellow light, strangely strangely revealing a trace of ghost, and a small shadow slid to Ma Xiaoyan's feet like running water. Liu Dashao's face changed and he pushed Tian Guoqiang away. In just a moment, he watched the little shadow climb on Ma Xiaoyan's shoulder.
"Swallow!" Liu Dashao almost conveyed his voice with a roar.