the last priest

The three of them went up to the tomb passage on the second floor, and had to wait for the Jiugong Bagua to return to its original position. The three of them were delayed for a while before climbing out of the exit again.

"The air outside is so good." These were the first words Chaozi poked his head out, and then his tenor voice, which was always in a state of excitement, sounded, "Old Wang, big man, we are coming out!"

The last word "la" echoed in the empty underground space.To put it aside, Lao Wang's signature smile should have sounded, but today, there is no movement at all.This Chaozi poked his head down, good guy, Lao Wang is lying in a piece of dried blood, most of his face is red.

He was the first to come out, and hurriedly shouted into the cave: "Old Wang has an accident!", grabbed the climbing rope and slipped to the bottom, and the two of them followed closely behind.Picking up Lao Wang and checking it out, there was only air coming out of his nostrils, and he was almost out of breath. Such a big puddle of blood would almost have to be reimbursed for a strong young man.

Originally, the blood on Lao Wang's scalp had already solidified, but when Chaozi hugged him like this, a big hole in the back of his head was immediately exposed again, and the gurgling blood continued to flow out.

Chaozi hurriedly took off his coat and covered it, and Cha Wenbin hurriedly took out an incense burner from the almost torn gossip bag.Unscrewed the stove, grabbed a handful of incense ash and smothered Lao Wang's wound, then tore a few strips of cloth from the tattered Taoist robe and wrapped it around him, saying: "Chaozi quickly gave him a booster, Then get out quickly."

After the basic medical measures were completed, Zha Wenbin realized that there was one person missing, and he didn't know where he had gone!

Because he was afraid that something might happen to him, he told Chaozi to take good care of Lao Wang, and called Zhuo Xiong to look for him privately.The space in this place was not very big, and Cha Wenbin didn't even look at the figure after roaring and yelling. When they returned to the starting point again, there was a tall man standing behind Chaozi. He was holding a pebble in his hand and holding it up high, about to hit Chaozi on the back of the head.

"Big guy!" Cha Wenbin was also anxious.After a shout, Chaozi turned his face when he heard it, and saw a cyan stone the size of a rice bowl "huhu" coming towards his front door, and he was stunned for a while.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, there was only a "bang" gunshot, and a flower of blood burst out of the fleshy face's arm.The destructive Sand Eagle almost crippled his entire arm.The arm on the side of the fleshy face immediately hung to the ground, and the big rock in his hand also fell to the ground with a "grunt".

Chaozi had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He put down the old king, and with a standard grasping hand, he clasped Hengroulian's wrist. Based on his experience in the army, with this move, Hengroulian would definitely be taken down.But I didn't expect that with such a fleshy face with one hand, he slammed the copper pot-sized head on Chaozi's head, and with a "boom", Chaozi fell to the ground staggeringly.

"Are you crazy? If you move again, I'm really going to shoot!" Zhuo Xiong roared, he came from that place, and he was the closest person to grandpa, so he was also the closest person to himself, so the one just now With one shot, he hit the fleshy face close to the skin, and didn't hit his bones.

There was a burst of laughter and giggles with the fleshy face behind their backs, and the laughter made people's scalp go numb.Suddenly he turned around, and a stream of blood on the hanging arm was dripping to the ground. He paused to the ground expressionlessly, then picked up another big stone and walked slowly towards Cha Wenbin and the others.

The distance between the two parties is less than ten meters. With such a distance, with the impact force of the fleshy face, they can reach them in the blink of an eye, but the gun in Zhuo Xiong's hand is absolutely sure to go off before he makes a move.

"Zhuo Xiong, don't move around. He is not a big brother. The eyes of a big brother are not like this. These are a pair of eyes that want to kill." Cha Wenbin found that the eyes that were originally clear and transparent showed a fierce light at this moment. If he was really such a person, it would be absolutely impossible to block the soul-calling banner that day, so Zha Wenbin thought in his heart that this kid probably got the trick.

"Then what should we do? In terms of fighting, even if Chaozi is here, the three of us together are no match for him." Zhuo Xiong knew very well that the brute force of the fleshy face was definitely not something their bodies could hold. Even Mochizuki Kazuki couldn't meet him face to face, so how sure was he not to shoot?

"Possessed, later you find a way to lure him away, he is not as fast as you, and not as agile as you, give me a little time to hold him, I will find a way, unless it is a last resort, don't hurt him His people." Cha Wenbin quickly explained to Zhuo Xiong's ear, and then quickly moved aside.

Seeing that Cha Wenbin was about to run away, Hengroulian sped up to chase him. Zhuo Xiong raised his hand and shot the ground in front of his feet, sparks scattered, then turned his head and ran away.This trick really worked, and the fleshy face seemed to be irritated, Zhuo Xiong had already injured him with that shot just now, and this time he regarded him as his primary pursuit target.

In this small space, Zhuo Xiong used his agility to circle around with a swollen face, while Cha Wenbin climbed to the top of the coffin quickly along the climbing rope, and put away the rope.

Cha Wenbin is not afraid of someone being possessed. Most of the people who are possessed will go crazy. Usually, an old woman who seems to be powerless may burst out and become bigger than an adult man. the power of.But he knew in his heart that if someone made such a fuss in this place, it was not a joke.Why?Because the bright dementor grass on the coffin is still there, any ghosts who can wander in front of this thing, even if a little ghost comes over, they will also be locked into the coffin.

So there is one possibility: this thing is not afraid of the Dementor Grass at all, so it is no ordinary troublemaker!

Although the fleshy face has been chasing Zhuo Xiong, every time he passes under Cha Wenbin, he always raises his head to take a look. At this time, Zhuo Xiong will shoot him in front of him to attract his attention.

This normal person will consume physical strength when running, but the possessed person will not. Even if he reaches the limit of his body in the end, he will only be exhausted, but he will not show the slightest sign of weakness.Fortunately, Zhuo Xiong was also from Lianjiazi, and this desperate running made him gasp like a cow, but the sloppy face still ran with a stone and made a "whoosh" sound. If this continues, I really don't know what it is To be crushed to death by him or to be beaten to death by Zhuo Xiong first.

Zha Wenbin, who was squatting on it, was never idle for a moment. Although the gossip bag was tattered, all the good things were returned.He spread out a piece of black talisman paper, put it on the inkstone, took out the faulty pole, tore open a bag of black dog blood, mixed it with cinnabar, and started drawing.

After finishing the talisman, he took out a dark, unknown thing from his pocket and put it in his mouth, tied the hand-wrought hemp rope around his waist, and held a gossip mirror in his right hand, Slip along the climbing rope to a place three meters above the ground and wait there.

When Zhuo Xiong appeared below again, his face turned blue. Continuous sprinting is not something ordinary people can bear, but the fleshy face followed closely behind.Cha Wenbin saw the opportunity, jumped down from the rope, and just rode on the neck of Hengroulian, his legs were firmly clamped by the roots of an old tree.Seeing that he was being sneak attacked, the fleshy face reacted quite quickly, and took advantage of the opportunity to swing the big stone in his hand and smash it towards Cha Wenbin's leg.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, it was Zhuo Xiong who fired another shot and hit the other hand with a swollen face. Now both of his hands were hanged.Zha Wenbin was not idle, he took out the hemp rope and wrapped it around the neck of the fleshy face, and then got down from the back of the fleshy face with an upside-down golden hook, and quickly tied the "8" knot around his ankles. Pushed to the ground, rolled, and then fell to the ground.

After landing, he was still holding the hemp rope in his hand, with his back to Fleshface, and putting the rope on his shoulders, he rushed forward with all his strength, with a "boom", the incomparably huge body of Fleshface hit hard. It hit the ground hard.

The hemp rope is also called the fairy-binding rope. It is said that the ink fountain invented by Luban can cure the zombies in the coffin. This hemp god is specially used to bind the possessed person.

Seeing that the blow was done, Cha Wenbin quickly ran back dragging the hemp rope and shouted: "Press his head!"

Zhuo Xiong didn't dare to refuse, a hungry tiger pounced on food, exhausted all his strength to strangle the huge head of the fleshy face, and then pressed his whole body on him, which was barely holding the kid down.

Cha Wenbin tied the hemp rope with a special knot at intervals, and then found a specific part of Hengroulian's body to tie it down.A total of seven knots were tied, and the corresponding acupuncture points were where the fleshy face was.

After finishing all this work, the two of them were already sweating profusely from exhaustion, especially Zhuo Xiong, his throat started to hurt after taking a breath.But that fleshy face was still struggling like a butchered pig, and he soon dug out a big hole on the ground.

"Turn over him and knock his mouth open!" Cha Wenbin said as he took out the dark thing.

When Zhuo Xiong turned his fleshy face to one side, the skin on this guy's face was gone, it was all rubbed against the stone, dripping with blood, and with his viciousness, he was still a murderer. God descended.

Zhuo Xiong pinched the cheeks of the fleshy face with two fingers, and with one force, he opened his mouth as soon as he felt the pain. Cha Wenbin took the opportunity to stuff it in for him, and then tore it from the tattered Taoist robe on his body. A strip came down and tied the mouth of the fleshy face.

After doing this, he sat down slightly, took a breath and said, "Go and see how Chaozi is doing."