I barely gasped for breath, reaching out to take the key from my grandmother's hand, but my eyes kept on the situation behind my father.
Grandma is much more stable than me, she slowly grasped the key in her hand, and the movements in her hand couldn't be lighter when she handed it to me.
After the key was placed in the palm of my hand, it was not immediately given away, but slowly and little by little, so that there would not be such a loud noise between the key and the key.
When my grandmother slowly let go of her hand completely, I began to breathe gently through my nose, and I lowered my head slightly to look at the key in my hand. found that my grandmother was really a god, and she just put the knife in the direction of it.
That way, I don't have to flip the key to get the knife anymore, and I won't make a sound anymore.
I took a deep breath and looked behind my dad again, making sure the blue-eyed ghost wasn't moving, and then I reached out my other hand and gently pinched the knife on the key in my palm.
I told myself in my heart that I didn't want to think about anything, I just hurt for a while, and then I could save my father.
I was caught like that by a ghost before, and I survived the pain when I applied the ashes, but now it's just a knife to cut it, how much it hurts Xin Yiheng's hand began to move, pinched the knife, gently broke the blade folded inside with his fingers, took a deep breath, and slashed down with his palm Not to mention that this knife looks small and inconspicuous, why is it so fast At first, I thought that my dad would just cut a fruit or something, and the knife should be relatively blunt, so I deliberately used some strength when I stroked down.
Who would have thought that my father should have sharpened this knife again not long ago, and the moment he cut it, blood came out instantly.
The good thing is that the knife is blunt and I cut a little painfully, but now that the knife is so sharp, although the wound is a little deep and the blood flow is a little too much, I don't feel much pain.
I took the key with my right hand, and the wound was on my left hand, and although there was a lot of blood, it was certainly not enough to sprinkle the blood on this hand to those things.
So, I endured the hot wound on my left palm, slowly turned my hand and pinched the knife with my left hand, and slashed it on my right palm.
At this moment, my two hands immediately began to bleed together, and in an instant my hands were blood-red and blood-red, looking at the blood-red color, it was really a bit dazzling.
"Girl," Dad said with a choked voice.
"Dad, don't move or speak," I said as I looked up at my dad.
It's all like this, I can't afford to fall short, I must save my dad and bring him home safely.
"Grandma, what am I going to do next?"
I asked Grandma, who was not far away, as I stared behind my father.
"Walk over slowly, then slowly reach out and rub the blood from your hand on your dad's neck first, preferably at the location of the major artery, to make sure that his most vulnerable parts are not attacked by those things."
My grandmother whispered to me what to do next.
"Okay, I see," I agreed, and I was already walking in the direction of my father.
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