The fruit of killing life

Chapter 11 Where's My Skin?

call out--!
Wang Yuan's whole body seemed to be melted into the night's wind and rain, his blood was rushing, and the strength in the bones, tendons, muscles, and membranes flowed in his body like mercury balls.

But he didn't rush to rescue people in a hurry, but out of caution, he made a big circle and changed directions several times on the treetops.

As expected, just as Wang Yuan noticed just now, no matter how far he went around, the volume of the voice was exactly the same as at the beginning!
There was no sign of being pulled away.

Even when Wang Yuan tried to speed up to get rid of the opponent, the cries for help in his ears became more and more urgent.

"Help, is there anyone? Come and save me."

His face turned bitter, and he had already forgotten his original intention of being a chivalrous man and doing good deeds.

'Damn, stop screaming, I'm scared!

You're the worst kind of stalker like you.

Can't you... go find someone else?I beg you. '

After changing my luck once, [Yin De] originally only had 82 points left, and just now in order to escape from the royal tomb, I spent another 10 points in just two breaths.

If he encounters something weird again, a mere 72 points of [Yin Virtue] may not be able to save his life, and his ability to resist risks is extremely poor.

It's a pity that good spirits do not have bad spirits.

When Wang Yuan was about to pass through a barren mass grave, he suddenly noticed the approaching firelight on the opposite mountain road, and his face turned green all of a sudden.

The other party went around in front of him without knowing it.

Touching the two heavy "Run Seal Waist Cards" in his arms, he was a little skeptical. Could it be that these things no longer work after leaving Wangling?

Anyway, it is also a mahogany card that has been enshrined for 200 years.

"Two footsteps?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he could already see it under the dim light from a distance.

A middle-aged woman in a calico skirt and a coir raincoat, holding a dangling paper lantern, ran ahead with a panicked face.

He kept calling for help.

A black wild wolf followed slowly behind, its body blending into the night, but a pair of faint green eyes were a bit piercingly bright.

Originally, Wang Yuan thought it was a mountain spirit and wild ghost who came from nowhere, and he was playing tricks to seduce people, but seeing the scene in front of him, he was a little uncertain.

Just because under the light, the shadows of people and animals on the ground are all there, as well as the sound of footsteps.

The woman's gait, expression, and emotions were completely without any affectation or flaws, just like an ordinary woman who was chased and killed by a wild wolf.

At least Wang Yuan thinks that he may not be able to act with his 15 years of acting skills.

Before he could react, the woman on the opposite side seemed to have finally seen the young man with the knife, with a look of surprise on her face, she hurriedly called for help:

"Young man, come and help Auntie.

My husband and I came to the mountain to deliver meals to the old mother who lives in the "Old Care Pavilion", and we were supposed to return home before dark.

But after encountering a mist in the mountains, I accidentally got separated from my husband, and was followed by this wild wolf. This beast is going to eat me! "

The mournful demeanor made people feel pity in their hearts.

Wang Yuan had just heard from Wang Cheng the cruelty hidden behind [Old Age Pavilion], and his heart of compassion arose spontaneously.

"Even if there is no abnormality at all.

But an ordinary woman who called for such a long time did not let the wolf catch up, and just happened to bump into me head-on, which itself is the biggest anomaly. "

What he saw collided with common sense, and Wang Yuan couldn't help but fight between heaven and man.

'Perhaps, this aunt is being used by something, and the real problem is the wild wolf in the back? '

Wang Yuan encountered strange things again and again, and his nerves gradually became rougher and harder.

Even in the face of the mysterious [weird], he can not change his face.

Since the other party obviously didn't intend to let him go, and insisted on pestering him to play tricks, he didn't mind cooperating.

Wang Yuan didn't run anymore, but he didn't take the initiative to step forward, but stood still and waved:
"Come here, auntie, I'll beat it away for you."

He silently pulled out the tiger-head knife stuck in his waist, and was on guard, ready to chop it off when the other party came over.

As for whether the wolves and the people were hacked together, only he himself knows.

The woman was overjoyed when she heard the words, and quickly quickened her pace.

however.

As they got closer and closer, Wang Yuan, who had been staring at this weird pair all the time, frowned more and more, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted in a deep voice:
"Stop! Stand there and don't move!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman who was about five steps away from Wang Yuan, and the big black wolf silently following her stopped.

The woman didn't know what happened, and her face became more panicked. Hei Lang opened his mouth wide open, showing his white teeth at Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked at the black wolf that was blacker than charcoal behind him, and said with incomparable certainty:

"You're not a wolf, are you?"

In an instant, the bodies of the middle-aged woman and the black wolf shook at the same time.

The woman looked behind in disbelief, and a look of struggle immediately appeared in her eyes.

Facing her gaze, the black wolf took a step back subconsciously, but immediately took a step closer.

He lowered his body, bared his fangs, and made a fierce posture that a wild wolf was about to attack.

The woman hesitated for a moment, and the struggling look in her eyes gradually disappeared.

at this time.

With a sound of "paji", a piece of fragrant scallion pancake fell in front of the big black wolf.

It was Wang Yuan who quickly took out an oiled paper bag, walked him away from the banquet table in Wangling, and threw out a few scallion pancakes that he was going to have for supper.

The three parties stared with wide eyes.

Smelling the alluring fragrance of scallion oil, "Hei Lang"'s eyes flashed nimbly, his nose shrugged, and his ferocious expression collapsed in the next second.

With a whimper, he wolfed down the scallion pancake.

While eating, he even wagged his tail at Wang Yuan.

"Wang Wang Wang"

"Uh, I heard that huskies and wolves can reach 99% similarity in appearance, the difference is only in food and IQ, and I was almost deceived just now.

Wolves are not familiar with raising, but most of the dogs have owners.

In other words, since this is a dog, what about its owner? "

Seeing this scene, the woman who had been staring at the big black dog suddenly shook her body, clutching her head and muttering to herself in a daze:

"Yes, it's a dog, not a wolf!
I. Delivering food and being separated from my husband. No, we've all been killed by a group of wild dogs!I want to find a scapegoat, a scapegoat, and peel off his skin.

By the way, where is my own skin?What about my own skin?Where did my skin go? ! "

This sentence is like a switch that touches something.

The skin on the woman's body seemed to have life suddenly, and began to squirm and struggle, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening.

It seems that he is struggling to peel himself off from the bones and flesh of this body.

The sharp dagger-like nails on the ten fingers are constantly expanding and contracting. It is conceivable that if they are suddenly grabbed, it will be very easy to tear off the flesh.

At the same time, under that female face, another obscene male face that was quite different from it appeared faintly.

It's like riding a donkey looking for a donkey. The woman's skin is not lost at all, she is the skin herself!

And the one wearing this skin is probably the owner of the dog.

puff!

At this moment, a bright blade protruded from her abdomen, and the flying crimson cinnabar script on the blade suddenly lit up.

【Impeach and hate killing ghosts】

This is a basic talisman that will be equipped by the tomb guards of the tombs of various clans under the command of the Jingongjian and Dalingsi.

The mountain Taoist who worked as the supervisor of the shrine carved seal characters on the thunderbolt peach wood seal according to specific rituals at the time of the solstice, and gave it to the tomb guards of various families to enshrine and pass on from generation to generation.

Before being on duty, the guard of the mausoleum only needs to use this peach wood seal to cover his tiger head knife with the seal of impeaching hate and killing ghosts, and then he can gain powerful lethality against yin objects.

It is said that the sabers in the "White Tiger Warriors" of the 36th Battalion of the Taoist Army will be directly quenched with tiger blood, without such trouble, they are born to kill demons and ghosts.

Naturally, this tiger-head knife snatched from Wang Cheng also has it.

The twisted and deformed "woman" looked down at the blade protruding from her stomach, and turned around like a rubber band to look at Wang Yuan, as if her mind was not clear enough:
"Young man, why did you stab your aunt?"

Just kidding, seeing that the enemy is about to transform, and you still stab him with a knife, do you think you are watching an opera?
However, the situation of sizzling blood or sizzling smoke did not appear at all.

Wang Yuan decisively pulled out the tiger-head saber and fled back, then turned and ran with oil on the soles of his feet.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped. Auntie, hello, Auntie, goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)