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I was happy and a little nervous.
This feeling is like when the fish float suddenly moves wildly while fishing in the sea.
A fish is hooked, but the worry that comes with it is, will the fish be too big? Can I pull it out? If it is decoupled, there will be no chance!
"Woo, jump, jump! Hee hee!"
I was pretending to be preparing for a backward bending somersault for two and a half weeks followed by a two and a half turn with a difficulty level of 3.8. Unexpectedly, I heard the cold wind rippling below, and there was also a faint smile. Voice!
This sound was like an old lady holding her throat and gasping for breath. Obviously, this was not Liu Dajin!
I opened my eyes suddenly and saw green will-o'-the-wisps floating faintly in the bushes downstairs.
Under the dim moonlight, pitch-black little faces were looking at me full of joy.
"whee!"
"Ha ha!"
"Jump, if you jump down there will be no worries at all!"
"Yes, jump down and we will relieve your boredom!"
????????????????? Damn, the black dog didn¡¯t attract, but it did attract a few despicable brats.
These little ghosts have green faces and red eyes. They are not ferocious. They are just like the paper-making people in the paper-making shop. Their soul fire is not thick at all. At first glance, they are just wandering ghosts who are just living here and have no great skills.
A few guys thought I was really going to jump off the building, so they were winking and using their charms to lure me to jump!
There is a saying in Maoshan Road called "Ghosts who pretend to be dead kill people".
What this means is, don¡¯t talk about things like ¡°I want to die¡± or ¡°I¡¯ll forget about my death¡±, and don¡¯t commit suicide just to threaten your family. As the saying goes, people don¡¯t believe in ghosts. Your family may not believe that you will die, but the evil spirits around you will easily take it seriously, and sometimes they will "help you."
Why would they do this?
Because after a person dies, the yang energy disperses, and at this time, the surrounding dead souls will rush over to get a share of the pie. Therefore, ghosts and wild ghosts never spare any effort to help the living people in their hope of death!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I have worked so hard to perform a drama of love, but only attracted a few little devils who want to eat the sun.
This feeling is like you used the most expensive bait to make the perfect nest, but in the end it was always those damn wheat ears and catfish that grabbed the food and bit the hook.
I was so angry that I scolded Liu Dajin below: "Bald man, can't you see the little fish biting the hook? You really want me to be hooked by them!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Dajin said loudly: "Stop nagging, be careful behind you!"
I thought in my heart, bah, bah, could it be said that the black dog is still here?
It was at this time that I suddenly felt a gust of wind behind me, and someone pushed me violently in my lower back!
Originally, I was standing on the edge of the building to perform the show, but with such a push, my whole body's center of gravity suddenly shifted forward, and I fell straight downstairs!
¡°However, if that¡¯s the case, I¡¯m too scumbag.
For this situation, I had already predicted that the body was leaning forward at the moment.
I immediately hooked my feet on the edge of the building and looked for the moon from the bottom of the sea. I turned around and hung up again.
The moment I turned around, I was a little shocked. It turned out that the person standing behind me was not the mist-like black dog, nor was it an ordinary wandering ghost, but a tree branch that twisted like a snake
Looking along the branches, I saw that there was a whole big willow tree shouting and dancing.
There are more than a dozen willow and locust trees growing next to this small building. Most of them are only as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Only this big willow tree is four or five tall, with dense branches and leaves. The lower trunk is about as thick as a water tank. The whole tree was dark, and the leaves were rustling in the wind, like a huge creature with teeth and claws!
It stands to reason that trees of this thickness are not uncommon among willow trees. But I didn't expect that such a thing could actually cultivate the demon path.
What¡¯s even more embarrassing is that it was self-defeating. My despicable performance didn¡¯t attract any black dogs, but it did bring out so many imps!
"Haha, your dog eyes are blinded. You look at the age of the tree, it is also a hundred years old, but you don't even have a wink, and you still dare to attack me!"
I sneered, held the branch with one hand, and used my other hand to make a knife like wind and thunder. With a crisp snap, the branch as thick as my wrist was broken on the spot, and a black gas came out.
This big willow tree took a beating?, I still don¡¯t know whether I¡¯m alive or dead, but the hanging willow branches are like densely packed tentacles, coming towards me like lightning!
"You still dare to cause trouble? It's unlucky for you. Since returning to the Yangtze River, the path of Zakawa has not yet been exposed, so I will use you to practice!"
I closed my breath and concentrated, silently recited a mantra, and a golden light appeared with a clang. Without any hesitation, the blade poured out like lightning!
Click!
It was like a knife passing through an onion, without any sloppiness. It was just one and a half moves, and the big willow tree as thick as a water tank was broken on the spot.
The decapitated willow tree withered and aged in an instant, and all the leaves and branches that had been rustling just a moment ago fell away. Light red sap gushes out from the trunk of the big tree. If the color wasn't slightly lighter, it would give people the illusion of blood!
A little demon of this level is, after all, too low. What seems to be a hundred years of cultivation is nothing more than drizzle in front of us ascetics!
The century-old tree broke off its body and shattered the demonic essence in just seconds. When the wandering spirits downstairs, howling wolves and ghosts, saw this Mu, they were all frightened to death, and wanted to be attacked by the evil wind. Collapse.
"You're a bunch of little bastards, you're just asking for trouble! Can't you see that I'm a cultivator?"
Liu Dajin finally started to take action. He made a five-thunder seal on the left and a soul-holding hand on the right. A few brats were not enough to "stuff his teeth", so he was sniped on the spot in a few seconds.
Just like that, the suicide attempt I directed and performed failed!
Could it be that our focus is wrong? The black dog is not related to the suicide, but something else?
"It's all your fault, you didn't know how to get rid of those brats down there! If you want to catch the big fish, you have to kill the small fish!"
"Blame me? I said it's your poor acting skills that are to blame. It doesn't look like suicide at all. For Cuihua and Tiedan'er, the scene was so bad, you might as well have blamed Jin Lian and Ximen!"
"Tch, I'm afraid that I won't be able to attract the black dog by acting like that, but I'll attract Wu Song instead!"
After going downstairs, Liu Dajin and I complained to each other and walked back.
When I walked out of the alley, I didn¡¯t know why, but I seemed to feel an uncomfortable feeling of being spied on. It's like there is a pair of eyes secretly watching us
I stood there suddenly, hesitated for a few seconds, turned around, looked around, and suddenly, I saw a black shadow disappearing from where I was about to jump off the building just now
"Da Jin! Did you see anything?"
I asked in a daze.
Liu Dajin shook his head and said with a blank look on his face: "You are not dazzled, are you?"
I can¡¯t tell it, but I feel that my heartbeat has reached the highest speed (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com