Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

I ran wildly on the dark street, gasping for breath, constantly inhaling oxygen, and the strenuous exercise made my lungs hurt.

But I dare not stop.

I haven't been hunted down like this in a long time, and this time it wasn't even human.

I know very well that my frail body cannot escape from that thing's claws.

After living for so many years, I haven't seen anything, but it's a coincidence that I haven't seen anything that chases after me and wants to eat me as a midnight snack.

Looking at the ninja world, there are no ninjas with strange shapes. For example, there are ninjas in Wuyin Village, the country of water, who look like sharks. I doubt that this is because sharks can’t get along in the sea. They ran to the shore to fight with humans Born out of marriage.

But in the final analysis, they are still human beings, and the wounds of being pierced and pierced will not heal so quickly in two breaths, and they will not eat people.

It said it was going to eat me, and I knew it wasn't joking or scaring children.

The moment the mouth full of fangs opened, I felt... appetite, and the bloody, blood-stained hands that had come through the broken window, with even hair under the nails.

It ate a human before it set its sights on me.

The pale full moon in the dark night sky was extraordinarily cold, the wind was pulling my hair, and there was a "whoosh" sound in my ears.

run, run.

"You are too weak."

Now I am as weak as a mouse, I can only run around in a panic.

The word "weak" hasn't been said to me since I was an adult, even though I'm a woman.But who?In a more distant memory, someone said this to me.

"You are too weak."

That person picked up the wooden knife in my hand, and the wooden knife hit my hand, which hurt me so much, the knife in my hand flew out, fell to the ground with a "clang", and moved forward several times due to inertia rice.

That person took advantage of his height and looked down at me. Behind him was the rising sun. The person with his back to the sun cast a shadow on me who was still young.

I leaned on my knees and panted heavily, sweat slid down the contours of my forehead, hit the ground with a "slap", shattered, and then turned into drops of water stains.

A lot of air was squeezed into my lungs, which made my lungs hurt. I opened my mouth to breathe heavily, trying to calm the pain.

"You can't even survive a stick of incense on the battlefield like this."

The man's shadow enveloped me, looking down at me with his eyes, his tone as cold as a block of ice.

I didn't dare to stand up straight, and I didn't dare to raise my head, because I was afraid that if I raised my head, I would see something in that person's eyes, which was as sharp as a knife, and could directly pierce my heart.

I didn't want to fight with him anymore, but he insisted on asking me to pick up the knife.

I'm tired, but I have to do what he says.

I picked up the knife, and the red texture under the skin was on the worn out hand. The hand was as heavy as lead, and it was absolutely impossible to hold the knife with one hand, so I tightly held the knife in my hand with both hands. A wooden knife with the blade pointed straight at the man.

Take a step forward, swing the knife.

Talons came through the air, tore through the air, brushed against my face, and cut my hair.

The thing's attack was in vain, and the inertia rushed forward, and I took this opportunity to retreat.

Under the pale moonlight, the thing's skin was covered with a layer of frost, and it looked even more disgusting. It raised its hand, stretched out its long and thick tongue, and licked the hands wantonly with the saliva dripping from the tongue. blood.

"It's really good blood." It said, its distorted facial features were ferocious, revealing the excitement of a beast before eating, and its eyes with more white than black eyes stared straight at me, just like a wolf staring at a lamb.

Although I don't like this metaphor, I have to admit that I am just a little lamb at this time, and I can be torn apart by its claws at any time and eaten into my stomach.

"That's great, that's great." It said again, "It's been a long time since I've eaten such a vigorous child. Sure enough, the meat of a child is the most delicate and delicious."

Damn, what's the difference between that and saying, "This fish has delicate and delicious flesh, and it must taste good"?

I was wrong, I will not talk when I eat meat in the future, I will eat it in my stomach honestly

I never imagined that I would be treated as food one day.

The good news is that this thing seems to like to eat children, so I don't have to worry about it eating it. I will go back to eat Mr. Shiro, I hope he will leave quickly with his children.

I'm holding the wooden splinter I picked up when I ran away just now. This is my only weapon. If possible, it's best to hit the vital point.

The smell of blood came out, and the claws of that thing came in front of me in an instant. This time, I had no time to dodge, and was directly slapped on the wall by it.

My whole back hit the wall, my head was forced up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, my chest was burning, and it hurt like hell.

The ribs are probably broken.

Your uncle's!

I just wanted to yell.

In an instant, the face with the wide mouth appeared in front of me again. Its owner stretched out his hand, pinched my arm, exposed a mouth full of fangs, and bit me.

With a "poof", the blood splashed my face again, and the thing let out a piercing scream, and threw me out.

The wooden thorn pierced hard into the neck, and the place where it was pierced was gurgling blood, and the red liquid flowed down the neck, staining the clothes on it red.

Oh, and that thing still wears clothes.

Its face was even more ferocious, with two huge eyeballs almost popping out of the eye sockets, and the veins on its face were like snakes, it was extremely disgusting.

I was thrown out like a rag doll thrown away, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

I didn't have the strength to resist any more, so I could only stick to the ground like a dead fish, watching it pull out the wooden thorn I had just pierced into the aorta in its neck, and the blood spurted out without accident, after a while It stopped, and the wound healed in the breath.

What the hell is this?

I dare say that once I stabbed it like that, Senshou Zhujian had to lie down for a while, this guy didn't even lie down, the wound healed immediately after the wooden thorn came out of the neck.

To die, I will never say that the body of the fairy from the Qianshou family is difficult to deal with, because I have seen even more difficult ones.

Take a look at them, they can be healed without using any celestial arts, palm celestial arts, medical ninjutsu. Are you ashamed to blow your own celestial body on the battlefield?

I'm going to die, and I'm dying so embarrassingly.

The thing threw away the wooden thorn, and walked towards me step by step. Every step I took was a bloody footprint on the ground.

It wantonly licked the blood in its hands, whether it was mine, someone else's, or its own, it was rolled into its tongue and swallowed into its stomach.

I can't move, I don't have chakra in this body, I can't use fire escape, I don't have a shuriken in my hand, I can't use Uchiha's throwing technique, I don't have a sword, and I can't swing a sword now.

It's planted right now

I really wanted to die, I thought about all kinds of ways to die, but I never thought about dying like this—being eaten alive by monsters.

I want to die, but I don't want to die like this.

I gritted my teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and propped up my body with one hand. Every time I moved my body, I felt a sharp pain. It hurt too much. This body has never been injured so seriously, and it is unknown whether I can survive afterwards. .

I tried to move my leg, but it wouldn't listen at all, it moved a little bit trembling because of the pain, but it wasn't enough for me to run away.

"You nasty brat, I'm going to tear you into pieces and eat you!"

The thing was grinding its teeth, and the sound of "cluck-clack" echoed in the night sky.

Da-da-da-

I heard someone running, someone running fast, and there were rhythmic sounds running on the ground.

The whistling wind sounded, the moonlight flowed on the blade, and the silver-white blade slashed at the thing's shoulder with a dazzling light.

brush-

Blood splashed in the air, and the blade drew a semicircular arc, drawing red blood in the air, and the thing's arm flew into the air.

I saw a person, a back with a knife, standing on the moonlight all over the ground, holding the knife, pointing at that thing.

I also saw that the thing's hands grew out again.

I bit my lip, my teeth bit my lip, blood spilled out, the slight pain made my consciousness a little clearer, so that I wouldn't faint.

Don't get dizzy, absolutely don't get dizzy at this time.

The samurai with a knife slashed at the thing several times, and even took off his hands and feet in a few times. However, relying on the high-intensity body healing and regeneration capabilities, the samurai's physical strength was exhausted for seven days. Seven or eight.

The claws with sharp nails tore off the skin of the samurai's arm. This time, it was the samurai who was splashed with blood. The knife fell to the ground, and the samurai was kicked to the wall by that thing. Obviously, that kick was worse than the one that kicked me. The feet were much harder, and cobweb-like cracks were smashed between the walls.

The sword fell to the ground.

Unable to pick up the weapon, the samurai had to wrestle with it with his bare hands.

Comparing physical skills, ordinary people will definitely not be its opponents, that person will definitely die.

If he dies, I will die too.

I struggled to climb to the Taidao, I needed that sword.

It hurts, the whole body feels like being run over, and the bones seem to be creaking.

I have to hurry, that man won't last long.

"You are too weak."

I remember it was a bright sunny day, one of those days that really only comes once in a long time, and it was so hot that even dogs would not want to run out of the shadows.

There was no wind, and the high temperature made the air so hot that it seemed to expand, and the cicadas were screaming desperately, as if they were going to break their throats.

The person who cast a shadow on me took the wooden knife in his hand and knocked the knife out of my hand again and again. My hand was swollen badly, but he didn't care and swung the knife as if he didn't see it. With a knife, he will knock it down.

"Not only will you not survive, but you will kill others."

He said again, and then the wooden knife wrapped in the wind "slapped" and my knife flew away.

pop-

That sound, so loud.

I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to...

I want to die, but I don't want to kill others——!

After many years, I held the knife again. The fiery red flame tore through the blackness of the night and illuminated the whole street. The flame wrapped around the blade and burned the silver-white blade to red.

The air expanded due to the high temperature, and the air was distorted for a moment.

Hold the knife in both hands, prop up your body, lean forward, and rush forward!

The crimson blade was wrapped in flames, and it drew a beautiful arc in the air. The head of the thing flew out in an instant, fell to the ground and bounced a few times.

I saw its eyes widen, and half of its head seemed to be burned by flames, disappearing in the air, and the headless body was disappearing in the same way.

Nima, it turned out that he wanted to chop off his head.

Say it early.

I couldn't hold it anymore, the knife in my hand fell to the ground, and my whole body fell to the ground, still the kind of face down, and my consciousness gradually became chaotic, just like that rainy day, when I died.