Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 70 The Mysterious Woman 2
The surroundings fell into silence again. That huge body was lying not far away, and it might wake up at any time. These helpless villagers couldn't resist. They kept talking about their future life, just to cheer themselves up .

Zhang Xie felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe. The air in his lungs was being squeezed out slowly. The little oxygen left was no longer able to make his body function properly. He felt cold, empty, and fearful. Could it be that he was going to die here today? ?Ending his short life in such an unimaginable way, Zhang Xie couldn't laugh or cry. This should be the saddest way to die.

The villagers are immersed in the world they have woven, unwilling to wake up, and no one pays much attention to look around. Their attention is all on the huge body, and there is still a ferocious wolf lingering on the slightly crooked wolf head. The facial expression, just looking at it, was frightened out of my mind, and those dark golden eyes stared like lanterns, which made people shudder.

When Zhang Xie touched the dry gravel, he held his breath, and at the same time relied on internal force to slow down the operation of his body functions. He only freed his hands, and kept pawing at the gravel on top of his head. He took a little rest, and waited. After slowing down, I started to paw again, which was very strenuous and exhausted. Without oxygen as a supplement, this kind of behavior could not last long.

Just when Zhang Xie was feeling desperate, there was a thin and broken sound above his head, as if someone was scraping gravel. He was overjoyed, and immediately waved his arms to express his gratitude. The sound of gravel being scraped became louder and closer to his ears. , he couldn't help listening carefully, the voice gradually approached his forehead.

He was about to breathe the long-lost oxygen and see the light again. Zhang Xie also speeded up the action of digging sand. He accidentally touched those hands, which were a little slippery and made him uneasy. He thought to himself, it must not be They will be those rough guys.

Snapped.

Suddenly, everything that was familiar came back, and Zhang Xie was very moved. A pair of white and tender little hands dangled in front of him. Following those little hands, he saw a delicate little face, with the cheeks sunken slightly. His figure was a little thin, but those eyes were surprisingly bright, piercing through everything like sharp knives. Zhang Xie looked away, not daring to meet those eyes.

The owner of the white and tender hands was wearing a snow-white robe. Zhang Xie looked closely and found that this robe was somewhat similar to the one worn by the saint, but it was cleaner and more slender.

"Thank you for saving me," Zhang Xie sincerely thanked.

The girl didn't say anything and just dug through the gravel until Zhang Xie was completely dug out. She dragged Zhang Xie to the flat ground, stood up, and turned around to leave.

Zhang Xie struggled to get up, a sense of dizziness caused him to stagger, almost fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth and stood upright, looked up and saw the girl leaving.

Unexpectedly, the savior was so indifferent, Zhang Xie was taken aback for a moment, but thought that the other party might have such a personality, and it was inconvenient to bother her, he bowed to the girl from a distance, and thanked her again.

It wasn't until the girl walked away that Zhang Xie looked around and realized that his luck was really bad. He was in a low-lying area with higher ground on both sides. After the surrounding soil collapsed, it immediately slid towards his location and buried him.

Zhang Xie regained his composure and noticed the unconscious wolf king not far away. Now is a golden opportunity to get rid of him. Once the wolf king wakes up, he is absolutely invincible.Without further ado, the inner strength of the six levels was fully activated, and the air flow visible to the naked eye was wrapped around his whole body. His whole body turned into an afterimage, and he reached the wolf king. With his two fingers together, he formed a sword finger, and stabbed fiercely between the wolf king's eyebrows.

The wolf king's body suddenly collapsed, turning into countless crimson wolves, scattered in all directions, and headed straight for Wuying Mountain.

I didn't expect the opponent to have such a move. Even if he is unconscious, his own protection mechanism can be activated, breaking down into a crimson wolf, avoiding a fatal blow.

Looking at the crimson wolf that was about to flee, Zhang Xie was powerless to catch up. His body hadn't recovered yet, and the pain was still there. When he moved lightly, the severe pain spread from his back, waist, and fingers, making him feel uncomfortable. He kept breathing, although the thick internal energy was slowly nourishing the pain and making him feel a little more comfortable, but this moistening was extremely slow and it was difficult to recover quickly.When he turned around, a group of villagers surrounded him.

There are not many surviving villagers in Wuying Mountain Village, only a dozen or so people, and only one woman among them, the baby in her arms was crying loudly, out of breath and blushing, no matter how the woman comforted her, the baby The crying did not ease in the slightest. The woman smiled apologetically at the surrounding villagers. The villagers all showed expressions of indifference, and they focused more attention on Zhang Xie.

There was also a young girl who was staring blankly in front of her in a daze. The villagers ignored her when they talked to her. When the villagers dragged her, she only moved along without speaking, and her eyes lost their luster.

Soon, no one paid any attention to her, only that she had been stunned by the sudden disaster.

Zhang Xie seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and slowly slid to sit on the ground. His muscles hurt and his bones were numb. His body seemed to be placed in burning coals. When he moved, his skin hurt as if he had been scalded. He propped himself up with his hands, leaned back, and leaned on the tree stump. The rings on the tree stump showed that it had a history of hundreds of years. In this war, only half of the tree stump was left. The sacred tree, but now the villagers don't even look at it.

The villagers surrounded Zhang Xie, but no one spoke first. Everyone waited quietly for Zhang Xie's expression. They stood up straight, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, their eyes were full of horror, and at the same time there was some expectation. They did not hide their eyes All the emotions in the scene were displayed, and their fingers were restlessly hovering on the edge of the clothes. Someone moved a small step forward and got closer to Zhang Xie. I don't know what the purpose was, but this behavior made them a little peace of mind.

Zhang Xie looked around and saw that there was a barren land. Such a place was no longer suitable for human habitation. He looked at the villagers again. They all looked tired and dejected. Although they stood upright, they lost their enthusiasm and energy. His body looked thin, and he couldn't find the saint in the crowd, so he asked in surprise, "Where's your saint? Why didn't you see her?"

When he put the saint on the ground, he deliberately checked the condition of the saint, and there was no serious problem, so he didn't pay much attention, but now that the saint can't be found, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

The villagers looked mournful, some burst into tears, some had ashen-colored faces, their lips moved slightly, and said in a low voice: "My Lady has already, already," he was speechless, the words were stuck in his throat like a stone, Can't spit it out, can't swallow it.

Zhang Xie already understood. He softly comforted the sorrowful villagers. He did not expect that the saint was so loved by the villagers in the village. This was inconsistent with Zhang Xie's initial judgment of the saint. He stood up slowly and rested for a while. , his physical strength has recovered a lot. Although the pain still exists, it has improved a lot. He looked at the scattered villagers standing around and said seriously: "I will take you to find a new livable place and leave." No more people can live here."

(End of this chapter)