Money can really do whatever it wants

The rain that can quench the fire of thunder?

What is this rain?Where did it come from? !

At that moment, Qin Mo was a little dazed. This was beyond his knowledge. If it wasn't for the system, it must be a high-quality product. He had used it several times before, and the effect was good. He would doubt whether this fire talisman was a fake. up.

His entanglement was only a matter of a moment. In fact, there was not much time left for him to hesitate when there were ghosts in front of him and pursuers behind him.

In desperation, Qin Mo only had time to drop a light blue barrier in front of him.

Boom—the ghost image collided with the blue light curtain, making a violent sound.

The light curtain shook like water patterns on the lake, and then returned to its original state.

A single ghost cannot break through the barrier in front of it, but there are countless ghosts behind it.

Qin Mo's body was a little unstable. He was still sick, and his body was very uncomfortable.

The continuous impact made the barrier protecting the two of them start to crumble, but Qin Mo didn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat either.

Behind him, the little girl was holding on tightly to the hem of his clothes. The rain was getting heavier, and water was easily wrung out from the wet hem.

"Don't be afraid." Qin Mo comforted in a hoarse voice, feeling the force of the fall.

He was holding a jade tablet under his fingertips, and in the glowing white glow, a blue bird with gorgeous feathers had sharp eyes and spread its wings to fly.

And at this critical moment, a huge, darker evil spirit suddenly erupted behind him than the ghost image. Qin Mo was unprepared, his head was dizzy from the impact, and the light that had just lit up between his fingers The jade tablet fell silent in an instant.

The sharp cry pierced the darkness. Qin Mo was no stranger to this sound. It almost made his ears go on strike in the first half of the night, and it is no different now. Although its target this time was not him, the noise pollution is infinite. differentially attacked.

There was a cracking sound, and the light blue barrier finally couldn't support it and shattered. The moment the light dimmed, a pitch-black mist rolled over, covering the world.

Before Qin Mo could figure out the current state, a wet hand grabbed him and ran forward. He didn't refuse, but followed her strength to shuttle through the rain. He only looked back in a hurry , It was a battle between dolls, the little girl's doll was the oldest and the smallest, a child could hold it with two hands, it looked so small surrounded by those adult dolls.

But it is small in stature, but its aura is not weak at all, especially the evil spirit of the ghost, which is so strong that it is shocking.

Although it was just a quick glance, Qin Mo could clearly see that although the surrounded ones were little dolls, the group of dolls around them were suppressed, and they were even being swallowed slowly.

Sure enough, in their short confrontation in the first half of the night, the other party retained his strength, otherwise even if he was not sick, it would take a lot of effort to break free, and it would not be so easy.

The ghost dolls were restrained, but the living corpses who smelled the flesh and blood kept chasing after them, as if they were unwilling to let Qin Mo eat in their mouths.

One of the two escapees was a patient and the other was young. In addition, it was dark and the road was slippery and it was raining. This escape journey was extremely difficult.

Fortunately, the speed of the living corpses that were chasing them was not very fast, which left some room for Qin Mo and the others, but this was not a long-term solution. The living corpses were tireless, but they were flesh and blood, so they would get tired.

"Find a place to hide first!" He said anxiously, supporting the little girl's body that almost slipped and fell.

"No!" The little girl shook her head vigorously, "It's useless to hide it anywhere, they will find it by smell."

Hearing this, Qin Mo clenched his teeth, almost swearing.

These living corpses are even stronger than zombies.

Qin Mo is not a warlike person, but he is not cowardly either. When peace cannot be maintained, he doesn't mind fighting.

He made up his mind and didn't want to run anymore, not to mention he was tired from running, his limbs were weak, and his body was burning hot, which was a sign of a severe cold.

As soon as he stopped, the little girl couldn't drag him even if she wanted to go, so she became anxious for a moment, "Go—" She just urged, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Aren't you unable to walk anymore?" ?”

It was also at this moment that she realized that the other hand she was holding was so hot.

How to do how to do?She panicked like an ant on a hot pan.

Behind the two, the living corpses could already see vague outlines.

The anxiety on the other party's face was undisguised, and Qin Mo inexplicably felt that he had become a burden to a child, and he felt more guilty in his heart. He touched the child's head, his movements were gentle, with a sense of comfort.

"Yes." He said calmly, "So let's not go."

The little girl's eyes widened, "You will die!"

"Then kill them before you die."

I don't know whether it was cold or because of fear, her slender body trembled, like a small white flower destroyed by wind and rain, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

Qin Mo suddenly regretted it. Why did he say such cruel things in front of his children? No matter how mature he looked, he was only an eight or nine-year-old child. He didn't love the flowers of the motherland too much.

With this bit of remorse, he raised his hand, covered the little girl's eyes with his wide sleeves, and cast out the bright yellow talisman paper where she couldn't see.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over in a while."

The living corpses got closer, like greedy beasts.

A pair of immature hands tightly grasped his arm, and the little girl asked tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't ask." Qin Mo said softly, "Just wait for a while."

The little girl is a child of few words, but at this moment she changed her usual silence and asked: "What are you going to do?!"

For some reason, a great uneasiness enveloped her heart.

What responded to her was a dull sound, the sky and the earth split apart, and the cold ice sword shrouded her head and shot straight down.

The rain washed the whole world, and Jian Yu painted a layer of bright red paint between the sky and the earth.

"How could it bleed?" Qin Mo became more and more unbelievable, and the blood was all red, no different from ordinary people.

The little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled away the arm blocking her face, and she finally saw the situation in front of her clearly.

Under the sword rain, countless living corpses were pierced through their bodies, and the team that was already missing arms and legs was even more miserable at this moment. The blood that flowed out dyed the rain red.

Living corpses do not feel pain. Even if their bodies have been injured in various ways, as long as they are not chopped into pieces, they will still instinctively run to where Qin Mo is standing. Those who cannot run will crawl, even if only A head was lost, and those greedy eyes were still staring at the rather embarrassed figure in the rain.

Qin Mo frowned. He saw the old man who insisted on inviting him to dinner during the day. His right hand was missing his crutch, but there was no expression of pain on his face, and he kept walking towards him with both legs. run.

Those eyes were greedy and chaotic like other living corpses.

He pursed his lips, and offered another piece of talisman paper, but at the moment when the talisman paper was about to be ignited, the little girl standing beside him, who had no defense at all, suddenly rushed up and snatched him away. The talisman between the fingers.

"........."

"What are you doing?" Qin Mo wasn't angry, but rather puzzled.

The little girl held the talisman tightly, and put her hands behind her back. She took a step back, and then took a step back. Her eyes were red, and there was only rain, not tears, on her face.

Her voice said word by word, extremely firm: "You are not allowed to hurt them!"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the incomplete but persistent corpses not far away who wanted to run this way, and he simply dragged the little girl to run again, and asked while running, "Why? You You should know that they are no longer living people."

The little girl gritted her teeth, "That can't hurt them!"

"I'll take you out, you go far away, never come back!"

"Can you go out?" Qin Mo covered his lips and coughed for a while and said, "I thought that the forest could only be entered but not exited."

The little girl shook her head, "There is a trail on the mountain, it was blocked before, but after the earthquake, there is a gap, you can get out."

Qin Mo was silent for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, why didn't you go out?"

"I won't go out." The little girl led the way, her voice was unusually flat.

"You don't allow me to hurt them, and you don't go out yourself. Do you want to live with these zombies for the rest of your life?"

The little girl glanced at him, "They are not living corpses!" She said seriously.

Qin Mo understood a little bit, "In your eyes, they are not living corpses, they are still the villagers of Huaixi Village."

The other party was silent, only faint gasps could be heard. After a long time, when Qin Mo thought she would not speak out again, the other party's voice finally sounded, "They are human beings." The little girl told firmly. He, or told himself, "They can talk, the village chief will invite me to his house for dinner, Aunt Lin will make me clothes, brother Aqi will weave dragonflies for me, they are all human beings, not living corpses. "

"You are deceiving yourself." Although Qin Mo's voice was weak, he said sharply: "They are rotting, and you have seen it. When their bodies completely rot, they will turn into those ghosts possessing dolls. Ghost, trapped here for eternity."

"Is this what you want to see?"

The little girl shook off his hand, with fire burning in her eyes, "So?" She said sharply, "Kill them all like you did?!"

"In this case, letting them go is the best choice."

"That's your choice, not mine!"

"You're still young, you don't understand—"

"Small?" The little girl smiled. She was pretty when she smiled, with a kind of innocence and immatureness unique to children, but the words she said were deep and deep that did not match her smile.

"You say I'm young, do you know how long I've been like this?"

Qin Mo's heart was a little cold, "What do you mean?"

"A long, long time ago, when the village became like this, I was eight years old. I don't know how long it has been. I only know that the snow has fallen eleven times. Now I still look eight years old."

Qin Mo: "..."

Qin Mo couldn't speak, his mind was dizzy for a while, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab something, but it was in vain, his weak body finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

The Tsing Yi was covered with mud, but he couldn't care about it at all, a face suddenly appeared in his blurred vision, a cheap and weird smiling face.

"Baby, you are back." The little girl's voice was full of joy and joy.