Counterattack Xiaoxian

The strong man with the iron crown smiled sarcastically, thinking he was chopping melons and vegetables, but unexpectedly something happened that he had never dared to think about in this life or the next!

Between the light, electricity and flint, a huge ferocious beast head suddenly popped out of Ji Lingchu's chest.

The beast's head exhaled like wind, and a wave of gray air burst out. The iron-crowned man's complexion changed drastically. He couldn't resist for a second and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Ji Lingchu waited for a few seconds, but before he could feel the severe pain, he opened his eyes and saw a white shadow flash past, and the person who had attacked him was already lying on his back at his feet.

The iron-crowned man's facial features were bleeding, his face was distorted, and his body was shrunk, dry and shriveled, and he died extremely tragically.

"I go!"

Ji Lingchu was so frightened that he cried out. Since waking up, strange things have happened one after another, and his little heart can no longer bear the load.

This sudden change was so unexpected that he thought he was dazzled and hurriedly rubbed his eyes. Then he looked at the huge pile of corpses lying on the ground, motionless.

what on earth is it? Could it be that that woman was the one who set things off and turned the tables against the wind?

But she is still in a coma and doesn't look like she can take action...!

He was in shock and doubt. After a long time, when nothing unusual happened, he temporarily let his hanging heart fall into his stomach.

When I went to see the woman again, her face was completely drained of color and she was very angry. It was estimated that if she did not get treatment, she would not last long.

Ji Lingchu was frightened and helpless, and kept chanting: "No! No! It wasn't me, I have to get out of here..."

He thought about running away quickly, but he was also worried about the woman on the ground. He had never encountered such a thing before and couldn't do it yet.

After thinking about it, Ji Lingchu still felt soft-hearted and stepped forward to carry her on his back, planning to walk forward and try his luck.

The woman's body is light and it is not difficult to carry.

But the earth is gray and the fields are vast. Being in this remote and endless mountain forest makes people feel like they are at the end of the road. Their footsteps become extremely heavy, and they don't know where to find a glimmer of hope.

I walked a certain distance aimlessly, becoming more and more anxious as I walked. Fortunately, the woman on my back moved slightly, moaned weakly twice, and pointed feebly at the river in the distance, and then there was no movement again.

Ji Lingchu became energetic and thought she was referring to the "bridge" on the river, so he walked in that direction step by step.

He approached with the woman on his back and found that the so-called "bridge" was indeed a huge log that had become one with the mud and rocks on the shore.

This end should be on the side of the tree crown, where there are still a few extremely strong branches hanging down from the water, or pointing angrily at the sky.

It is covered with shrubs and wormwood, forming a forest. The thick branches and leaves block the sunlight. Countless birds live in it, rising and falling, and the remaining open space is covered with bird droppings.

Ji Lingchu looked at the scene in front of him and felt a chill in his heart. He felt like an unlucky guy in a fairy tale who broke into the witch's territory, but in order to save others, he had no choice but to step in.

There was always a layer of gray fog floating on the bridge, which persisted despite strong winds and waves. He walked blindly and saw a simple wooden house.

There is a broken curtain hanging on the window lattice of the wooden house. If there is a pattern, it is stained with ancient colors.

There are some daily utensils placed under the eaves, and a few vegetables are planted not far away.

He was just wondering who would live here when an old woman came out of the house.

The woman's face was full of wrinkles, but her hair was combed smoothly with a copper hairpin.

"Oh my god, is there really a witch?"

The old woman walked over tremblingly, looked closely, let out a rustling laugh, and said a few words in a sinister tone, but she still couldn't understand it.

"Hey, what did you say, old man?" He dared to talk.

But the old woman waved her hand, whispered, went back into the house, and slowly closed the door.

Ji Lingchu was a little confused, wondering why he always encountered such neurotic people?

But I couldn't understand the language and couldn't forcefully disturb him, so I had no choice but to leave.

Walking on the bridge alone is not an easy task. There are too many messy obstacles. The most terrifying thing is the ubiquitous bird droppings. No matter how careful you are, you will still step on the soles of your shoes.

The deeper he went, the thicker the gray fog became, and the shadows blurred before his eyes. The unknown fear gave him goosebumps.

Then, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence, and all sounds were swallowed up, leaving only the whispers of a bunch of old men and women huddled in the corner, as if they were commenting on them.

His scalp exploded, and out of a certain country's instinct, he quickly bowed in all directions.

Not to mention, this trick is very effective. After bowing, all the whispers disappear.

"Oh my God, it must be an illusion!"

This was just the comfort he gave himself. His body was honest and refused to stop even half a step.

After taking less than a hundred steps, I suddenly felt soft under my feet, as if I were stepping on thick hair. I knew something was strange, and just when I wanted to retreat, thousands of thin threads rose from the ground.

The filaments are extremely flexible and slimy, and they wriggle like tentacles, twisting and intertwining, stretching longer and longer...

There were several strands of thin threads climbing up the trouser legs to the knees. They searched for a while, seemed to be uninterested, and then retracted and withered on the ground.

During the whole process, Ji Lingchu was completely frozen. After a while, when there was no movement, he slowly moved forward step by step.

This anomaly lasted for more than half a mile, a long and torturous distance.

When he stepped out of this range, he felt wet all over.

But not long after, I felt a strong chilling air again. I looked up and saw groups of black shadows crouching on the huge branches, as if silently performing the ritual of attention.

The black shadows were all kinds of strange and evil. Ji Lingchu suddenly froze, not daring to show his anger for fear of being attacked.

Fortunately, they were just observing and did not swoop down.

this......! It's terrible! what to do?

He really didn't have the courage to turn around and go back, so he made up his mind and continued to rush down, constantly chanting: "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

After walking out of the black shadow's sight, there was no other situation behind them, but the gray fog had become so thick that objects could not be seen, so extra caution was needed.

He worked hard and finally reached the other side.

The moment we landed, the world was completely new, just like walking from the hot outdoors into an air-conditioned room. It was extremely strange.

The air also seems to be different. There is a slight sense of infiltration, a little intoxicated and a little tipsy. It is probably due to the change in oxygen content.

When she got here, the woman woke up like a fish returning to the sea.

She looked around, her expression obviously relaxed, she sat up and breathed for a while, her face gradually turned rosy.

Ji Ling initially wanted to take a look at his injuries, but was glared back. He was so happy that he lay down to rest, half asleep and half awake, not daring to completely close his eyes.

At this time, inside his body, a deflated flesh ball like a raisin suddenly bounced slightly, and spewed out a few bright light particles with a "bang" sound. The light particles scattered in all directions, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​air, like Flying gracefully like fireflies...