I was attacked by the evil general

This boy is really weird. He said that he is a local, so he is not surprised by these people who died under witchcraft.But there was also a local woman who came to buy medicine before, and the woman was so frightened that she almost lost her mind when she saw the corpse.

Should he praise the boy for being too bold and calm, or should he scold himself for not thinking twice?

In the past, on the battlefield, what he talked about was the art of war and strategy, or else it was simple and crude fighting and killing. He never looked down on those twisted and twisted intestines.

But now it seems that what his father said to him before he died is the truth.A person with such a temperament like him will die under the knife of others sooner or later.

After looking in the direction of his finger, the young man turned pale and said to him, "How is it possible? Why did you come back again?"

He ran behind Kong Xiangyu in a few steps, and said in panic, "We shouldn't, did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

In fact, Kong Xiangyu's heart trembled when he heard the ghost hit the wall. After all, in his capacity as Zhao Heng, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered alone on the streets of Wanqiguo.

But fortunately, Zhao Heng's determination made him look extremely calm.

The panicked appearance of the young man did not reduce his doubts, so he asked again: "Who are you? How do you know that I am from Ningkang?"

The young man swallowed his saliva, and wondered: "Who else can I be? I am a living person! And the sword on your waist looks like Ningkang's. Do I find it strange?" Thinking of the deer that Kong Xiangyu asked earlier Mingshan replied again: "As for the matter of Luming Mountain, you can ask someone casually. Is there anyone in Wanqi Kingdom who doesn't know about it?"

Seeing that Kong Xiangyu was still full of disbelief, he hurriedly said: "You are also strange, when did you ask me such a question, shouldn't we think about how we should go out now?"

Kong Xiangyu grabbed the young man's wrist, the wrist had the heat of a living person, and there was a steady and powerful pulse beating, it was indeed a living person.

He withdrew his hand, sighed and said, "I was too worried, sorry."

The boy waved his hand and said: "Oh, it's nothing, after all, we have too many strange things here, it's normal for you to think so." After finishing speaking, he looked up at the sky that was about to rain, and said helplessly: "It's my bad luck, I actually encountered a ghost hitting the wall. I really hope to buy the medicine and go back soon, my mother is still waiting to take the medicine."

Kong Xiangyu raised his hand and clenched the saber around his waist, looking at the medicine shop on the street whose door was broken by himself, his brows were furrowed.Suddenly he sneered and said: "You are not even afraid of the dead, but you are still afraid of ghosts hitting the wall?"

The boy laughed dryly for a while and said, "Can that be the same? A dead person won't get up and kill me, but that ghost hit a wall is not sure."

As soon as the words fell, there was a creaking sound of the wooden door being pushed open in the empty street, and the broken door of the medicine shop was slowly pushed open from the inside to the outside.

A shriveled and yellow hand rested on the edge of the wooden door.After being caught off guard by a shrill scream, a skinny head poked out from the wooden door. Due to being dead for a few days, the eye sockets were sunken, and the flesh on both sides of the cheeks was wrinkled and unsightly.

The mummy walked very slowly, and its posture was weird, and its neck seemed to be longer than ordinary people.After a while, more than a dozen came out of the medicine shop one after another, among them was the medicine shop that Kong Xiangyu saw earlier.

He hastily pulled out the sword from his waist, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The young man was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and tremblingly said: "Brother...Brother, I'm just talking casually, there is no need to really cheat the corpse!"

The mummy paused for a moment, and when it saw the two of Kong Xiangyu, it let out another shrill scream.Afterwards, he hunched over and crazily crawled towards them with all four limbs, the speed was as fast as that wild dog chasing food.

Kong Xiangyu raised his sword, rushed forward with a few steps, and chopped off the head of the first mummy who rushed up with a single stroke of his sword.But who would have thought that after the head fell to the ground, two dry arms grew out of the broken neck, and rushed towards him like crazy.

"Damn!"

He was afraid that he would encounter a witch ghost again. This thing was just like the one in the Fragrance Building. Unless someone manipulated it, it would only cut more and more!

The young man was so frightened that his legs were weak, he grabbed Kong Xiangyu's hand and said: "Don't cut it, let's run! We are afraid that we have offended someone, this witchcraft is not so easy to deal with!"

Kong Xiangyu grabbed the boy's wrist with his backhand, lifted it into the air with one breath, tapped the wall with his toes, and flew to the nearby roof.

Stepping on the tiles on the roof, he quickly ran to the inn made of jade, but luckily he slapped his palm on the window and it didn't move at all!

"What the hell!"

With the strength of his palm, let alone opening the window with such a palm, the window frame might be broken into eight petals, but now it is as hard as a mud wall, unmoved.

The boy looked at the mummified corpses climbing up the roof one after another behind him, and said anxiously: "Hurry up! Don't even think about entering the house when the ghost hits the wall, run!"

After saying that, a female corpse jumped to the boy's side and opened her mouth to bite.The young man screamed and closed his eyes tightly, Kong Xiangyu raised his hand and cut off half of the female corpse's head with a sword.

Grabbing the boy, he quickly retreated a few steps away, looked down, and saw the screams of witches and ghosts on the street.Unknowingly, no less than a hundred came to the uninhabited golden brick road.

He frowned and cut off a few nearby ones with his sword, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you a local? There is no way to break this ghost witch technique?"

The young man was frightened. If Kong Xiangyu hadn't brought him with him, he would have been scared to death by now.He tremblingly said: "Is there any way, if there is, no one will die! Oh, yes! Although the witchcraft technique can't deal with it, this ghost may be able to break through the wall."

Kong Xiangyu carried the boy on his shoulders, flew to another roof where there was no mummy, and said, "Quickly say it!"

The young man was so carried that his brain was congested, and he pinched his throat and said, "Boy urine! My mother said that boy urine can break such evil things."

As soon as he mentioned the boy, Kong Xiangyu thought of his own blood, so he raised his sword and cut a gash in his palm, and sprinkled it around the two of them.

Sure enough, those witch ghosts were really kept out of the circle and did not dare to approach.After the boy was put down, he exclaimed, "Amazing! So the witches are afraid of your blood! Then you might as well spill your blood with one hand, wouldn't those witches be finished?"

Kong Xiangyu looked at the boy with a dark face.

After the boy finished speaking, he also felt wrong, laughed dryly for a while and said: "That's right, according to the number of witch ghosts, even if the blood is dry, they may not be able to kill them all."

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, both of them were startled, they looked up with pale faces, a few scattered drops of rain fell on their faces one after another.

The boy blinked and said, "I may not have picked a good day when I go out today."

Kong Xiangyu didn't have time to talk nonsense, he picked up the boy and ran away again.The rain was pattering down, but within a moment it completely washed away the blood circle he had drawn earlier.

The young man wailed, "We're finished, I'm afraid we're going to die here today!"

Kong Xiangyu scolded: "Don't talk about frustration, this thing can't hurt me for the time being!"

The young man didn't listen, and began to confess his last words on his own: "Brother, I beg you for one thing. I have nothing else to ask, but there is a sick mother at home who needs to be taken care of." As if afraid that Kong Xiangyu would not find him, he also mentioned characteristics of the mother. "My mother has a crescent-shaped scar on her thumb. She is the only one in Wan Qiguo. It's easy to recognize!"

Kong Xiangyu didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, he hacked and killed no less than a dozen witch ghosts in the rain, but the number of witch ghosts killed more and more, and the number of witch ghosts on the street continued to increase one after another.

He finally sighed, and said: "Save your energy and talk, we can definitely go out, as long as it gets dark." Wei Ze can come out after dark.

Annoyed in his heart, he quarreled with Wei Ze a few words before leaving the house and left, not knowing whether this kid would hold grudges or not.Previously, he prevented Wei Ze from following him, but now Wei Ze is the first to think of him when something happens, even he can't help but feel disgusted.

"What a waste." He couldn't help cursing.

The two sentences didn't match up, and the young man was even more frustrated when he heard it, and said, "Yes, I'm a waste."

Kong Xiangyu sighed, turned around in the air, cut off the three witch ghosts who rushed up at the same time, and said: "I'm scolding myself, don't think too much."

Hiding like this is not an option, no matter how good his force is, he will probably be exhausted when he kills until dark.So he said, "Does the boy's urine you mentioned just work?"

The young man grabbed Kong Xiangyu's belt, reluctantly turned his head and said, "Yes! My mother said, she definitely wouldn't lie to me."

Kong Xiangyu tipped his toes lightly, turned over to a place where there were no witch ghosts for now, he put the boy down, and said: "Then hurry up, pee now!"

With a pale face, the young man almost gritted his teeth and said, "This... how can you say that there is something. Yes, yes. If you are at this time, can you pee?"

He was lucky, Xin Dao didn't have time to have a sip of tea before going out, so he really didn't feel anything at the moment.

Suddenly a white light rose up, making the gloomy rainy day as bright as day, and it disappeared in an instant.What followed was deafening thunder.

After the thunder, the two of them were surrounded by witches ready to go, each with ugly faces and fangs.

The boy's legs gave way, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground directly. He said with a mournful face: "Brother, I think we are going to die here today."

Kong Xiangyu's blood surged, he looked around angrily, and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to get you in trouble today, and I'm the one who will be killed by these things. I'll take you to a safe place in a while, and then put these things away." Get away, don't make a sound."

The boy's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief.When Kong Xiangyu said nothing, he raised his sword and drove back the surrounding witch ghosts, grabbed the boy's arm and turned over to a temporarily safe place.

He cut a knife on the palm of his other hand, and raised his hand to wipe the boy's body.The boy hurriedly dodged back and said, "Brother, you don't have to do this, my life is not worth much."

Kong Xiangyu said with a smile: "What do you say is worthless? Everyone is born with the value of his existence. How can it be measured by money. Think about your sick mother at home, she is still waiting for you to go back."

The young man stopped talking, and there was something in his eyes that he couldn't understand. He wiped all the blood in his hand on the young man's body, and this time he didn't hide.

After that, he rushed to the distance in a few steps, and roared at those screaming witch ghosts.The sound was not low, almost attracting all the witches and ghosts on the empty street.

The boy watched Kong Xiangyu disappear into the rain, clenched his fists and remained silent for a long time.

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