The two of them ran towards the house as if they were dead, and as soon as they ran to the door, something flew straight down from the sky and landed at Shen Qing's feet, tripping him up.
Shen Qing took a closer look and found that it was the body of the eldest sister who was pressed under him, and then looked back at the coffin, he was so frightened that his feet were weak, and he didn't get up after a few crawls.
A head poked out of the coffin, a wrinkled head full of white hair, it turned left and right twice, as if stretching its muscles, and also, after holding it in the dark layer of the coffin for a few days, its body must have stiffened.
It's just that the strip of meat attached under his neck, and the eight arms on both sides of the strip, are really its body?
Sun Huaijin crawled out of the coffin little by little, and crawled towards Shen Qing with his eight arms of different lengths, he was now much more flexible than when he first had a physical body, and his eight arms worked together, moving in unison, and his speed was much faster than a person's legs.
Shen Qing screamed in fright, and in a hurry, he couldn't get up from the ground.
The officials at the gate also saw the vision in the courtyard, and they couldn't care about leaving it now, so they rushed towards the courtyard together, raised their long knives high, and slashed at the monster with eight arms in unison.
However, before they could get close, Sun Huaijin shook his body violently, grabbed the neck of a servant with a few arms behind him, and threw them to the ground, impartially, all of them hit the ground with their heads, and several of the servants fainted and died in the courtyard.
"Shen Qing, hurry up."
After all, Qiao Fengyi had experienced Xiao Zhen's incident, so she was naturally calmer than others, and she saw that the officials had passed out and were unable to protect them anymore, so she hurriedly grabbed Shen Qing's arm and wanted to pull him up from the ground.
Jiao Yi, who had already run into the house, also folded back, grabbed Shen Qing's other arm, and the two of them worked together to pull him up.
Shen Qing ran behind them towards the house, the sound of "swish" behind him was getting closer and closer, faster and faster, seeing that he was about to step into the house, but his ankles tightened suddenly, and a pair of cold hands grabbed him and dragged him towards the center of the courtyard again.
Shen Qing used his last strength to close the door of the house, "Lock, lock the door."
He yelled at Qiao Fengyi behind the door.
"It's all this time, and I'm still thinking about saving people."
There was a tender child's voice behind him, and there was no need to look back, Shen Qing also knew who was speaking.
However, the moment he turned his body, he was shocked, because the small figure in front of him was surrounded by white smoke, white smoke shuttled back and forth in his body, and a few lines pasted against Shen Qing's face, bringing a biting chill, making the messy hair hanging in front of him form tiny ice cubes.
"You, You" Shen Qing saw Xiao Li approaching him step by step, his five fat fingers tightly clutching a huge fishy axe, but he didn't show any struggling, and his heart couldn't help but be half discouraged.
"Do you know why we've gone to great lengths to make you the last human animal?
Because you are nosy, if you hadn't intervened, Daddy and Grandpa wouldn't have died so miserably," he pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth that didn't belong to a child, and took another step forward, "Stand honestly, let me take off your arm, and I can spare those people in the door from dying," As he spoke, he squinted at Qiao Fengyi, who was crying by the window, "Shen Qing, you and I don't think that this broken door can stop me, the ancestral master, right?"
” These words seemed to be a child deliberately learning from adults to speak, but Shen Qing didn't dare to believe it, because Xiao Li's body seemed to have accumulated a lot of things that didn't belong to him.
Those round eyes, Shen Qing only saw clearly the black patch inside when he was close, the whites of his eyes and aura seemed to have been swallowed by something, he was now, in fact, there was no difference from the monster lying on the side.
Sun Huaijin waved his eight twisted arms, as if urging Xiao Li to act faster, he had waited for so many years, and now he was a little anxious, so Xiao Li raised his axe high and cut it down at Shen Qing's arm.
The messy hair around his ears was easily split in two by the sharp axe, and scattered to the ground, but the moment the axe fell to his shoulder, it was hit head-on by a long sword, and after a few spins in the air, it fell to the ground with a "bang".
A dexterous figure flew down from the courtyard wall, came to Shen Qing's side, grabbed his hand and jumped away from the two people who had not had time to react.
"Lord Jiang?"
Shen Qing was surprised and delighted, "Why are you back?"
” "Halfway through, I suspected that it was a tiger leaving the mountain, and sure enough."
Jiang Xixi blocked Shen Qing behind, and his thin body faced the two figures surrounded by death.
Sun Huaijin swung his arms and slowly forced towards the two, and Xiao Li behind him picked up the axe on the ground and threw himself to the door, smashing the sharp axe blade into the already dilapidated wooden door one by one.
Xiao Li seemed to be mad, he clenched his teeth, let out a muffled roar of hatred in his mouth, and vented all his strength on the wooden door, and within a while, he smashed the door into a big hole.
The screams of the people in the house also rose higher than one with his action of slamming the door, only Qiao Fengyi did not scream, she saw that Shen Qing escaped from death, and the joy in her heart had not yet receded, but when she reacted, the wooden door had been kicked open by Xiao Li, and the wind poured into the house, which also brought the wet and smelly breath on Xiao Li's body.
At the same time that Xiao Li was approaching the few people in the house with an axe, Sun Huaijin had also controlled Jiang Xixi and Shen Qing, and it grabbed the necks of the two with its two ugly arms and lifted them into the air.
Shen Qing heard the "creaking" sound of his bones, and his breath was all held in his chest, and he couldn't go up.
He looked at Jiang Xixi, and saw that her eyes were bulging, and she had begun to retch, and her tongue stuck out of her mouth and put it on the corner of her mouth.
Death turned out to be such an uncomfortable thing.
The consciousness in his brain was gradually moving away, and a white light slipped in front of Shen Qing's eyes, and his hands and feet immediately went limp, hanging on his sides.
Just as he was about to give up, there was a commotion in his ears.
"If you die, you won't feel anything."
A light burst out of his heart, and Shen Qing forced himself to concentrate and grasp the last trace of what he could perceive.
He succeeded, and his voice grew louder and clearer, coming from the distant darkness of the night, crisp and loud.
He snapped his eyes open: this is a whistle.