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"Hey, stinky weasel, I beat you back then. If you hate me, you hate me the most. Eat me first. Hurry up, I don't want to live anymore."

"Sister Huang, let Brother Wei go, eat me first, eat me first."

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For a moment several people were vying to let the weasel eat him first, only Zhuohui hid in the cage without raising his head or saying a word.

The weasel got dizzy from the quarrel. With a wave of her hand, four pieces of yellow yarn flew out at the same time, blocking the mouths of the four of them.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, stop arguing. Since everyone is in a hurry to die, I will not be polite,"

With a tug of the yellow gauze in her hand, Gong Nianwei took a step forward, only to hear her order to the white fox with great pleasure,

"She's the one to go first. I like the small ones."

After finishing speaking, she took back the yellow gauze, twisted her waist and walked towards the corridor.

The white fox pointed at Gong Nianwei's cage, the big lock on the cage door fell to the ground, and a white silk flew over to tie up Gong Nianwei.

Gong Nianwei involuntarily followed the white vixen out of the cage and headed all the way to the backyard.

The air was silent, and for a while a needle could be heard, He Jingshuo looked at the direction where Gong Nianwei was leaving, his eyes were tearing apart, and he slammed his fists on the cage.

Wei Junxing looked at the blood dripping down the side of He Jingshuo's cage, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He never expected such an ending.

Zhuo Hun was so frightened that he sat in the cage and began to cry, he really regretted listening to Gong Nianwei's words and following Wei Junxing and the others to this cemetery, but now it's a good thing, everyone will be eaten.

His fat body trembled amidst his sobs, his eyes were blurred with tears, and his heart was ashamed.

But when his tears were blurred, he seemed to hear the sound of sawing wood behind him.

Zhuo Hun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had heard it wrong, he raised his eyes timidly, and saw that someone behind him was sawing wood with a saw.

The cage is surrounded by wrist-thick logs, no matter how you break it, it will not be easy to break unless you use a saw.

Now, just behind his cage, a big man with a yellow beard was sawing the stakes of his cage with a saw.

The other three people also heard the sound and looked towards this side one after another. Wei Junxing saw the yellow clothes at a glance,

"rhubarb?"

The big man who was sawing the wood blinked at Wei Junxing. Zhuo Hui's cage happened to be in the shadow of the tree. Soon he sawed a piece of wood, and Zhuo Hui squeezed out with great effort.

Zhuohui took a saw blade from Da Huang and began to help Da Huang saw Xiao Hei's cage.

Soon Xiao Hei, Wei Junxing and He Jingshuo all got out of the cage. As soon as He Jingshuo got out of the cage, he grabbed Da Huang and asked,

"How is Gong Nianwei? Let's hurry up and save her before it's too late."

Although Rhubarb has a human face, his voice is still buzzing, unhurried,

"It's too late, she is hopeless."

He Jingshuo's face turned pale immediately, his eye circles were red, he reached out and drew the spear from behind, and rushed to the corridor,

"I'm going to kill that weasel."

Wei Junxing dashed forward and hugged him,

"Since Da Huang said that, it must be too late. We will definitely avenge her, but not now. Let's escape first. If you go to her like this, you can only die."

Rhubarb also echoed,

"Yeah, let's go out first, and take revenge for Miss Gong, and then discuss it in the long run."

He Jingshuo glanced at Little Black and Big Huang Zhuohun with an ugly expression.

Yes, he shouldn't have caused everyone to take risks with him, he retracted the spear again, and followed Rhubarb to the other side of the yard.

They just walked around the corridor and stepped on the bluestone brick path. Wei Junxing, who was walking at the end, felt a gust of wind behind his ears. He waved his folding fan and bumped into a section of white silk.

Xiao Hei who was following him turned around quickly, cut off the white silk with a swing of the kitchen knife, and chopped towards the white fox.

Several yellow gauzes surrounded them, wrapping tightly around the trees beside them, trapping them in the middle of the trees.

Wei Junxing waved the folding fan in his hand, brought a yellow light, and chopped it down towards the yellow yarn. It seemed that the spiritual light was useful, and it was already night.

Xiao Hei grabbed the kitchen knife and slashed left and right at the white fox. Wei Junxing just broke free from Huang Sha and wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by the weasel that fell from the sky.

Seeing that the road was blocked, He Jingshuo just happened to want to take revenge on the two of them, so without saying a word, he drew his gun and stabbed them.

The space surrounded by the yellow gauze was originally small, which was not conducive to the use of the spear, and the weasel was extremely fast. Before He Jingshuo's spear could be stabbed, the weasel had already circled behind him. He Jingshuo's heart thumped.

There was no way for He Jingshuo to hide within such a short distance, Wei Junxing didn't have time to think about it, and quickly threw the folding fan out.

The weasel's palm knife was blocked by his folding fan, and it was deflected, and it slashed on a small tree with a thick wrist next to it, and the small tree snapped into two pieces.

He Jingshuo was shocked, closed his gun and stabbed the weasel again. Rhubarb, who was running ahead, saw the yellow yarn entangled in the trees and blocked the way, stretched out his sharp claws, cut the yellow yarn with a swipe, and rushed towards He Jingshuo and Wei Junxing. call,

"Come here, quick."

He Jingshuo's spear had already been stabbed out, Wei Junxing had just picked up the folding fan and held it in his hand, when he heard Da Huang's cry, he quickly moved two steps towards Da Huang.

But the footsteps were not steady, and the yellow yarn had wound up again, wrapping the ankles of the two tightly, preventing them from escaping.

He Jingshuo staggered and fell down. Wei Junxing wanted to reach out to help him, but he also tripped and fell to the ground.

The bluestone brick road made Wei Junxing's body numb for a while, and Wei Junxing rolled forward on the spot, trying to get rid of the yellow yarn, but the yellow yarn became more and more tightly entangled.

He struggled to grab He Jingshuo, but a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the white silk came again in an instant, entangled his hands.

Wei Junxing only felt his body slip, and he was dragged to the feet of the weasel after being bundled into a rice dumpling. His hands were bound and his feet were entangled. He was about to be trampled under by the weasel.

Xiao Hei wanted to run over to save him, but the white fox didn't give her a chance.

Wei Junxing closed his eyes, sure enough, they still couldn't escape the weasel's poisonous hands.

At the moment when Wei Junxing wanted to give up struggling and accept his fate, he felt his feet loosen, and opened his eyes again, and saw Zhuo Hun standing in front of him like a wall.

Holding the watermelon knife in his hand, Zhuohun stood in front of him like a black iron god.

Wei Junxing was overjoyed, and immediately jumped up from the ground, stretched out his hand to grab He Jingshuo, and Zhuohui raised his knife and cut off the yellow yarn on He Jingshuo's feet.

He broke the white silk from his hand and stabbed the weasel with his spear.

The weasel dodged it, and at the moment the weasel dodged, they ran to the end of the yard together.