Don't follow the rules

Chapter 158 Lu Jiachong (43)
Shooting at close range, Chunyu's mortal body couldn't withstand the backstab from the human after all, and fell down in response.

The village chief's hands trembled slightly, but he held the gun very firmly. Before the gunpowder smoke cleared from the muzzle, he called Lu Yan, who had rushed over, into the courtyard to help.

He put away the gun expressionlessly: "Yanzi, carry him to that wooden house."

Lu Yan had never seen this scene before, and was almost scared to pee by the village chief's sudden attack, but immediately regained his senses, and hurriedly responded: "Hey, okay, village chief!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward and dragged Chunyu around.

The huge wound caused by the gunshot was bleeding profusely under his pull, and soon the ground was dyed bright red. Chunyu himself seemed to be completely unconscious and ready to be slaughtered.

Lu Yan threw the person into the cabin, and when he came out, he frantically slapped the blood stains on his body with his hands, trying to wipe away the traces.The village chief didn't say a word, but just closed the wooden door, then turned the faucet in his hand across the wooden door and stuck it firmly.

"Is this... enough?" Lu Yan was very uneasy. "He is so powerful, he won't smash the house and escape, right? Why not just kill him..."

The village chief smiled and patted the wooden wall of the cabin: "It's useless if you kill him, it's just right now."

Lu Yan swallowed, not quite understanding what the village chief meant, but he was keenly aware that this was not a secret he could inquire about, so he honestly pretended to be a quail.

The village chief was very impressed by his understanding: "Yanzi, I'm very optimistic about you. Now I don't have many people available. You are smart, and your luck will lie behind you."

Lu Yan was overjoyed, but still had a humble look on his face: "I'll have to trouble the village chief a lot in the future."

The village head pulled him out of the small courtyard and said kindly: "Let's go, let's go to appease the victims. By the way, I remember your father went early, and grandpa didn't do anything. It's a pity that you are so old and there is no one to help you at home." Zhang Luo. In this way, when this matter is over, my old man will have the cheek to decide to help you find a wife."

"Thank you, village chief! Thank you, village chief!"

……

There was darkness in front of Chunyu's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was because of blood loss or lack of light, so he smiled helplessly at himself, this time he was capsized in a gutter.

Ning Yaozai might laugh loudly at her words, right?
He tried to turn over and sit up to treat his injury, but he didn't expect that it would be better if he lay still on his stomach. When his muscles tensed slightly, the wound pulled, and the blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.Just moving this once made Chunyu feel dizzy.

Chunyu simply gave up on ineffective self-rescue. Instead of torturing himself to death, it was better to maintain the status quo and wait for rescue.

Fortunately, the other teams were contacted early, and they should be about to enter the village by now, right?

He lay powerlessly on the ground, closed his eyes, concentrated his mind and adjusted his breath, trying to adjust his body functions to the lowest power, in order to slow down the speed of blood loss.

Suddenly he widened his eyes in shock: "No... here it is..."

He wanted to forcibly prop up his body and leave, even ignoring the tearing of the wound again.

It was too difficult to find the exit in complete darkness, but he had no time to think so much.

The breath adjustment just now made Chunyu realize that the spiritual energy contained in his dantian was being silently extracted in an imperceptible way.If he continues to lie here and let it take away his Qi, not only will he no longer be able to protect his own heart, but he will also be unable to suppress the evil spirits bound in the triangle talisman.

When the time comes, the evil spirits will break free from the shackles of the spell, and I'm afraid that I, a living person who still has one breath left, will be punished by them on the spot.

If they escaped...

He took out a talisman, trying to illuminate himself: "Ahem... Yinghuo."

The talisman did not respond at all.

Chunyu fell back to the ground without strength. The Qi he had just mobilized surged wildly in his body, and was then eaten away by the house from all directions. Even the most basic spells of igniting and lighting were unable to be cast.

He lightly touched the thick wooden walls of the small wooden house, feeling the texture from his fingertips: "The coffin of golden silk stained with black blood, the feng shui of the yin house, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack... Is this... a place for raising corpses?"

He punched the wall, but it couldn't shake it at all. Instead, all his strength was sucked away by the wooden wall.

I took out my mobile phone and locator, but as expected, there was no signal at all.

"hateful……"

Chunyu felt his consciousness gradually blurring until he completely fell into darkness.

Everything in the whole yard was quiet again.

A faint red light flashed across the back mountain, and Ning Yao squatted on the mountain with the remote control Smart No. [-]. Under the cover of the dense forest, he witnessed the whole calculation.

"Look, these people don't acknowledge your love at all~" Ning Yao said coldly, "I've said it before, they all deserve to die."

No. [-] bounced down the mountain, landed lightly in the small courtyard of the village head, and approached the weird log cabin cautiously.

The eyeballs are already overheated. Ning Yao can use the No. [-] eye to see the infrared imaging in the cabin. There is only one light in the cabin, but the light source is completely still and the temperature is still dropping.

"It's just a shot. It stands to reason that the boss has qi circulating in his body. This level is not considered a serious injury. How could he not move at all?" Ning Yao was surprised, and didn't dare to let No. [-] approach rashly.

"This is... that stinky old man's crutch?" No. [-]'s vision clearly reflected all the details, and Ning Yao also noticed the crutch with a horizontal bar on the door.

"It's impossible for a carpenter to miss this Carmen wood, so why would he use this crutch?"

Ning Yao hesitated, this wooden house was really weird, he didn't know what would happen if he pulled out the crutch that latched the door.But he glanced at the ball of light in the wooden house again, Chunyu's situation was not optimistic, he couldn't look forward and backward like this anymore.

Having made up her mind, Ning Yao murmured in a low voice: "No. [-], unbolt the door."

No. [-]'s eyes were red, as if he had sensed something, in response to Ning Yao's instruction, he raised his hand and pulled out the dragon head crutch that latched the door.

Unexpectedly, a force came up along the small hand holding the crutches of No. [-], so frightened that No. [-] subconsciously wanted to shake off, but unexpectedly, the crutch grew in the palm of No. [-]'s palm like a root. I can't get rid of it no matter what.

"Don't resist." Ning Yao suddenly said.

After receiving Ning Yao's order, No. [-] immediately forcibly stopped struggling, no longer resisting the strange force transmitted from the palm of his hand.

Strange to say, No. [-]'s body does not reject this strange energy from outside, on the contrary, the body's reaction shows that he is very thirsty for this power.

"I knew that this stinky old man didn't hold back any good farts. Although I don't know the principle of this thing, this energy must be used to nourish his own magic."

Ning Yao squatted in the toilet and rubbed his hands, "I'm sorry hey, I cut the beard off."

(End of this chapter)