The big guy looked in the direction that Wutian pointed, and under the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see that the grass was crawling with centipedes and poisonous insects for some time, and even some poisonous snakes were mixed in it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this posture, Wang Bingjin is afraid that he has already attracted all the snakes, insects, rats and ants in Chenzhou.

I'm a good girl, so many poisonous insects! Tianhong couldn't help but sigh quietly.

"Yes, there are more people in Longtou Mountain that night!" I whispered in my voice.

"Longtou Mountain?"

"Yiyang, I remembered, on Longtou Mountain, didn't those poisonous snakes all shy away from you?"

Tianhong exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.

"That's right, because I have a small wooden sword, they don't dare to come near me!"

I replied with a blank look on my face.

"Yiyang, your wish is the little wooden sword that subdues demons, but the one that your grandfather Bai Renshi has passed down from his ancestors?" Wu Yuan asked anxiously on the side.

"yes, what's wrong?" I looked at Wuyuan in confusion.

"You lend me the sword, and I'll kill the old golden head!"

No way!

"I don't know if this sword is effective against these poisonous insects, if you rush out, there will be no return!"

I refused without hesitation.

"But if you don't try, everyone else here will die except for you!" Goto's tone became a little hurried.

This made me feel a little uneasy in my heart, and I wondered if I should lend him the little wooden sword that Zhu You had subdued demons.

Just when I was entangled, the black-clothed little ghost Wang Dingkun suddenly said: "Don't fight, I'll go!" ”

You!!!

Wutian and Yu Bing and I couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

Maybe we didn't expect Wang Dingkun to volunteer, after all, this is a father and son cannibalism.

"This is originally a matter for me and my father, since it started by me, it should be solved by me, I am a ghost, and those poisonous insects can't have any effect on me, so I am the best candidate!"

Wang Dingkun's face did not change his face, and his immature face was full of perseverance at the moment.

"But we can't watch your father and son kill each other!"

I tried to stop him again.

Wang Dingkun smiled sideways at me and asked, "If our father and son don't kill each other, then it will be you innocent outsiders who will be left dead tonight!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the crowd of people in the pavilion who had suffered heavy casualties, and floated towards the pavilion without hesitation.

Without waiting to disturb him, he was already floating in front of the old golden head, and shouted in great pain: "Father, stop it, Ruomei is dead, Wang Qingkun is also dying, what else do you have to do?" ”

Hearing this, the old golden head slowly put down the flute in his hand, sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "I want these people to bury me!" ”

"You've committed so many sins, don't kill anymore!" Wang Dingkun once again persuaded with kind words.

"Since I have already committed so many sins, then I will accept a few more lives!" The old golden head is stubborn.

"But ......"

"Don't do it anymore, I think of the love between you and my father and son, I can spare your life, if you know each other, leave this place quickly."

"If you turn your elbow out again, then don't blame me for using rune paper against you!"

The old golden head indifferently interrupted Wang Dingkun's persuasion and threatened him.

This old golden head is probably red-eyed, and he doesn't even care about his own son.

When the little ghost in black heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

I can't imagine that the old golden head doesn't even care about the love between father and son, is this person still his father?

This is simply a puppet controlled by hatred.

In that case, wouldn't leaving him in the world cause endless harm?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Dingkun silently recited the spell, and at the same time stretched out his miserable white arm, and grabbed the grass in the void, and suddenly seven or eight poisonous insects and centipedes were sucked into the air by him.

Wang Dingkun glanced at the old golden head again with eyes full of pain, and saw that there was no trace of remorse in his blood-red eyes.

There was no longer any hesitation at the moment, and the small hand waved towards the old golden head, and seven or eight poisonous insects and centipedes immediately flew towards the rockery where the old golden head was located as if they were controlled by a pair of invisible big hands.

Because the night was too dark, and the old golden head was bent on revenge, he didn't expect Wang Dingkun to poison him.

So for a while, I didn't notice those poisonous insects flying towards me.

By the time he sensed the danger, the poisonous insects had already flown in front of his eyes and bit at him like appendages.

The old golden head thought of it, and immediately lifted the script to hide to the side.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that he was on top of the rockery at the moment.

This dodge has stepped on the edge of the stone.

One of his centers of gravity was unstable and fell off the stone.

Waiting for him below are naturally thousands of poisonous insects and rats.

Originally, the swarms of poisonous insects were densely pouring into the pavilion where we lived.

But there was the sound of the phoenix's flute, so for a while, he only dared to cruise outside the pavilion, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

In addition, I have a small wooden sword on my body, and the poisonous insects are even more afraid to step forward.

Now when I saw that there was an object falling on the side of the rockery, the poisonous insects who were already restless immediately rushed towards the rockery.

Poor old golden man, just now tried to bite us to death with poisonous insects.

As a result, now he fell into the pile of insects, and after he landed, he didn't even have time to react, and immediately his body was full of poisonous insects, scrambling to bite every skin on his body.

For a while, the screams of "ahhhh

After wailing for a while, the old golden man's voice gradually stopped, and finally died completely, presumably in death.

When I was a child, I used to hear the old people in the village talk about the cycle of cause and effect, but I didn't understand what this meant.

But at this moment, I really realized the truth.

The old golden head worked hard all his life, but when he came, he died tragically in the trap he designed.

Sentient beings do not know that there is cause and effect, and how can cause and effect ever spare anyone?

All of this is probably fate.

The black-clothed little ghost Wang Dingkun floated in the air with a painful face, seeing his father's old golden head being devoured by ten thousand poisons, and he had the heart to go to the rescue, but it was too late.

Even if it can be saved, the skin and flesh of the old golden head have been bitten off, so it is better to live than to die.

Wang Dingkun didn't dare to look at the miserable situation anymore, so he simply gritted his teeth and floated back into the pavilion in the air.

After he landed, I immediately approached and asked, "...... your father?"

"I've been bitten to the bone!" Wang Dingkun's sad response.

"Ah......h

I couldn't help but exclaim.