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Chapter 343: Reverse Rake


It's really a day now—my heart is cold, that thing is so fast, isn't it, just lurking on the sidelines, waiting for my lighter to burn out?

This thought is also a flash of lightning, why am I also a person who has seen the world, and the conditioned reflex is to push this thing away.But when I pushed it, I didn't push it.That's not right......

I immediately reacted, the paper tie is very light, just like I used it to block my paper tie car just now, children can lift it, since this thing is paper, it stands to reason that it is impossible to hold me down.But how can the weight of this paper-tied boy be so porcelain, how can he get more than 100 pounds, and he is almost the same as a living person.What the hell is this?

I'm ......

Ghost press?

And the head and face of that thing were facing my neck, and a cool breath came out of his mouth, which stirred me up.Why is this thing's yin qi so strong?

I made a quick decision, and while my arm could still move, I slashed the evil sideways.The thing sensed the evil aura of slashing evil spirits, and dodged it in a flash.After the hands of Zhang Tianshi, it is the most evil thing in the world, and no evil thing is not afraid of it.But I can't help but be curious at this moment-what is the situation of this boy, is it the same as the cat in Du Ruo's house, who has been sent to the soul by the living?

It's a pity that there is no fire in my hand now, otherwise it would have been burned to the letter.I thought as I touched the soul suppression nail on Da Jinhua's body again.But that thing is a thief, and as soon as I see that my attention has shifted to Da Jinhua, he will find an opportunity to take advantage of the loophole and pounce on me.I carefully discerned the direction, and I was a little impatient, so I made up my mind to kill this thing.Gen - I split it in one fell swoop.At my speed, if I cut it, this thing will have to be cut in two.But this gust of wind passed, but nothing was chopped.My brain was numb all of a sudden—so fast?

It's a shame not to be able to see things, and I can now relate to what happened to the left line.Immediately after that, there was movement in the cadre position again, and I followed the voice and passed, and with a "snort", I felt that the blade of the sword had touched something, as if it had cut through that thing, but it had not cut anything.I remembered the blue robe that mopped the floor, and I guess I scratched the blue robe.I dodged both times - in addition to the fact that I suffered in the dark, but also because the thing reacted very smartly, I was quite sure of the speed of the position, a parasitic soul, can it be so fast?

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the movement outside was a little smaller, and I mentioned it slightly in my heart, I can't play with the boy anymore and catch the eagle and catch the chicken, and I don't know how long the flying zombie can last, the faster I can save the big gold flower, the better.At this time, the boy seemed to be a little jealous of the three or five evil slashes, and he didn't dare to get any closer, so I took this opportunity to cross the three or five slashes in front of me with one hand, and touch the soul suppression nail on the seven inches of the big golden flower with the other hand.But this time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, just now I touched it for a long time before I touched it, and now the snake scales of the big golden flower feel the same, and I didn't turn on the light, the soul nail is so small, where to find it.But there is no other way now, I secretly swear that when I go out in the future, I will definitely have to take two lighters.While looking for the soul suppression nail with a white face, while guarding against the boy in the shadows, he prayed that the flying zombie would drag the woman for a while longer, and it would be a three-way enemy, which could make people panic out of heart disease.Got it!

As soon as my fingertips were rough, I felt it, and the soul was nailed here!

As soon as I pressed my fingertips, I wanted to pull out the soul settling nail, but the boy was waiting for this moment, just like just now, and pounced again!

I have more experience than just now, and when I hear the sound of breaking wind, I have to avoid it when I tilt my body.But I wasn't familiar with the environment here, and I couldn't see clearly, so I was bumped into by a boy, but this time I didn't hit the big golden flower, and I was knocked into the wall behind the big golden flower.The boy didn't look like papier-mâché at all, but as strong as a blind bear, and I could hear a muffled thud in his back, and I guess it wasn't light—but I had eaten half of the soil earlier, and the effect of the medicine had not yet passed, and I didn't feel any pain.But I already had a wound in my ribs, and it is estimated that the effect of half of the soil has passed, and it will not be good.But I didn't think about it, I was hit by a boy on the wall, and there was a light in front of me.After staying in the dark for a long time, the light was very harsh, and I barely squinted my eyes to get used to the light, and I faced a big white face.And also......

A dusty yellow incandescent lamp on the wall.I blinked, and then I thought about it—by chance, I was hit by a virgin boy and my back must have hit a switch in the basement!

But the incandescent lamp turned on and dimmed again, and it is estimated that it has fallen into disrepair and broken.At this moment, I could see that the two eyes of the boy were staring at my neck.The hairs on my whole body exploded - just now he was cold at the mouth, and it was my neck, what was he trying to do?

Biting open the carotid artery to suck blood?

I immediately pushed him away, and he was reluctant to let him go, and he wanted to come up to see what he meant.At this moment, the incandescent lamp seemed to be like a dying person, and it went off for a few seconds, and then turned on for another second.Although the light was fleeting, I saw that the boy tilted his head and stared at me.This feeling is not to mention how creepy Dot.Although it was dark again, I still flashed back to his demeanor just now—he wasn't looking at my face, it was my neck!

That look was like seeing something you liked.He's so interested in my neck?

It's so frightening.Moreover, it is too pestering.This can't be done, there is no time to continue grinding with this goods, I have to hurry up, so I clenched the three or five evil slashes, thinking that when the lights are on again, I will split him, and there will be no trouble.But this bulb is really unreliable, and it doesn't light up for half a day, so I don't know if it's suffocated.The boy didn't care whether the light was on or not, but suddenly he got up again, and rushed to me, and felt the sound of the breaking wind, and it was coming at my neck again.I recognized it, and I was going to cut him when I raised the three or five slashes, but he seemed to be obedient in the two fights with me, and accurately estimated the distance between the three and five slashes, so he dodged and copied it from the side, trying to catch me.The left line raises such a "guard", but it is really suitable to raise it.As soon as I thought about it, I came up with a trick, ostensibly to follow his movements to meet him, but in fact, I took a step under my feet, reached near his ankle and swung him, and tripped him.This trick was learned by watching my grandfather beat people in the past - there was a watermelon seller from other places who went to our village to set up a stall and had no place, and seeing that our grandparents and grandchildren seemed to be bullies, they wanted to drive my grandfather away and occupy the position of our family's stall.The watermelon seller was tall and big, and he looked like an iron tower, but my grandfather stood in place, his hand didn't move, and his foot was mixed between his feet, and with a horizontal hook, the watermelon seller immediately lay on the ground, and his posture was like greeting my grandfather for the New Year.The people around applauded, and the watermelon seller was stunned when he knew that he had met a master, and my grandfather waved his hand triumphantly, saying that it was not a New Year's holiday, so don't make such a big gift.He was happy that day, and he turned back to me and said that this trick is called "beating a rake", let me remember it.Sure enough, everyone had to stand on their ankles, and when my ankles were hooked, the boy fell down like the watermelon seller.But he reacted quickly, turned over and wanted to get up, and I immediately made a decision to press on his chest, and I was about to cut off his paper head.But at this moment, I suddenly heard him spit out a syllable with great difficulty.What does "xiang......" mean?

Think?

Fragrant?

Resemble?

No, my back was numb all of a sudden—it was impossible for a paper figure to make a sound, and it was impossible for a soul to have a parasitic soul!

In addition, at this time, I pressed on him, and I realized that his body was not empty, but very solid, with bones and flesh!

Damn, could it be that I am wrong, this product is not papier-mâché?

At this moment, the lamp lingered, and then it came on again, and I looked down at the boy, and I was immediately stupid.