Chapter 8 Tiger Claws, Blood on the Tip of the Tongue

South fist and north leg? Eighteen palms of the dragon? How to beat a dog? Facing Guo Er, my mind was in a mess, and I wanted to become the protagonist of the martial arts book I had read, but the imagination was beautiful, the reality was cruel, and at this moment, Guo Er had already pounced on me. (The fastest update speed, remember this site to find this site)

Damn, it's not over yet!!

I don't know if I exploded a few times today, so I turned around and ran.

The yard is not big, there are a lot of flowers and plants, pots and pots, especially there is a tree standing in the middle, I ran so embarrassed, jumping up and down like a monkey, and Guo Er was chasing after him, and he didn't want to give up.

The time is so sad minute by minute, I don't know how long I have been running, my physical strength is so good, I finally can't stand it, my eyes are blurry, and my lungs are like pulling bellows, snoring.

Finally, a pot of flowers tripped me up, and the moment I fell, I even felt relaxed that I could finally lie down.

Of course, it was just a swoop, because Guo Er pounced in the next moment.

I wanted to kick Guo Er away with my legs, but at that moment I didn't even have the strength and opportunity to lift my legs, Guo Er pounced, the action was very weird, not like for others, pounce and bite, but ride on my stomach, press my shoulder with one hand, and pinch my chin with the other, that feeling is to pinch my mouth hard.

What does Guo Er mean? No, what do you mean by a hungry ghost? My jaw hurt from being pinched, but that didn't stop me from thinking.

The strength to resist is very small, because the vigorous, long-term running just now made me almost out of strength, and it would be nice to be able to resist for a while, and I even fantasized that it would be nice to have a ghost on my body now.

But as the saying goes, people can't think wildly, and when they think about it, maybe they will be on themselves, and when I think about it, 'retribution' will come.

Guo Er first pinched my mouth hard, and then his expression distorted, as if it was in pain, and then, I watched his belly get smaller, smaller and smaller, and become a bag the size of an egg condensed on his stomach.

Originally, Guo Er was wearing a tattered dress, and he was torn into rags during the fight, so I can see the situation on his stomach clearly, it's okay not to look at it, but when I see it, I can't wait to gouge out my eyes, don't look at it.

The egg-sized bag rolled vigorously on Guo Er's stomach, as if it wanted to struggle out, and the skin on Guo Er's stomach was also thinner and thinner, and after a while, a strange face appeared, exactly the same as the face I saw in a trance and roared at me.

At this time, I also understood that the bag was not a tumor, and it couldn't be an egg! That's a living hungry ghost, no wonder Old Man Jiang said that it was a creature.

In an emergency, people's brains turn very fast, and suddenly I thought of why Guo Er pinched my mouth, that hungry ghost wanted to run out of Guo Er's stomach and get into my mouth.

It turned out that it had taken a fancy to my body and wanted to live on me.

This thought, this disgusting way almost made me want to vomit, and at the same time I had to sigh, what a hungry ghost with ideas and creativity, actually wanted to occupy the body of a Taoist priest, which is called the most dangerous place is the safest place?

I was almost crazy, and this madness that erupted from my heart made my mental will instantly toughen, I yelled, and with one hand I removed Guo Er's hand holding my shoulder, and taking advantage of this gap, I punched the 'egg' on Guo Er's stomach!

I almost used all my strength for this punch, and the bag emitted a strange cry similar to that between a rooster and an insect, which disappeared at once, and Guo Er himself finally felt the pain at this time, and suddenly curled up, like a prawn.

But the damn thing is that I don't know if it's the sour water in the stomach, or the bitter bile water that I beat out, Guo Er actually sprayed, I was inevitably sprayed all over the face, the sour taste, I was really about to vomit out, and it was all in my throat.

Hero? The embarrassment behind the hero is simply too far from the image of the hero in the Ba Ba movies I occasionally watch.

In addition, I have to be glad that Guo Er's hungry ghost has a magical digestion ability behind him, otherwise I wouldn't have been sprayed with the raw chicken he just swallowed?

At this time, I struggled to get up, trying to run away, and if the situation was better, I ran into the house, locked the door, and gave me a little time to breathe, and I could drag it again.

The only thing I don't dare is to run out of this courtyard, I know that this courtyard wall that is not high or not can stop Guo Er, not to mention that his IQ as a person is still relatively normal and he can open the door.

I can't imagine the consequences for the villagers of a man possessed by a hungry ghost running out, and I have to drag him while he is interested in me.

Again, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel, Guo Er just 'declined' for a moment, and immediately it was as if he had exploded, dragging me who was about to break free, and sat on me again.

This time, he not only pinched my chin, but also choked my neck, which made me uncomfortable, but it couldn't kill me.

My face instantly turned red, I couldn't help but gasp for breath, and my hands tried hard to break his hand that was holding my neck, just while I was panting, he pinched my chin and made my mouth can't be closed.

In the next moment, the terrifying situation reappeared, this time the hungry ghost seemed to have learned wisely, and no longer wanted to break out of his stomach, but slowly went up, up

I was pinched like this, watching as the 'egg' slowly rolled from Guo Er's stomach to his chest, and then to his throat

At that moment, I thought my face must be very ugly, in the case of the same hungry ghost wanting to get on me, I would rather it burst out of my stomach than vomit out of Guo Er's mouth, that situation is disgusting that I can't bear in my life!

"Master, cats and tigers are of the same origin, and they are both spiritually strong guys, why do cats belong to yin and tigers belong to yang?"

"In fact, the tiger is not yang, but the tiger's evil spirit is the heaviest, there is a legend, saying that someone can't move when they see the tiger, and then they can only let it be slaughtered, saying that the tiger has witchcraft, or there is a tiger killed by the tiger (a kind of ghost) followed to confuse people, in fact, it is not the case, although it is one thing to be afraid, but it is the key to be suppressed by the tiger's evil aura."

"That's why I took this tiger claw with me, because it's so bad?"

"Well, the evil qi breaks through 10,000 fields (aura), in addition, the tiger's yang energy is also heavy, the so-called yin and yang are interdependent, and the same as the cat's spirituality, but the body is so strong, it is a manifestation of the heavy yang, the cat's body is weak, so the spirituality, that is, the negative exposure, gives people a feeling of a little gloomy, but the tiger is all dangerous, domineering is this truth."

"Then everyone can wear tiger claws to ward off evil spirits?"

"Hehe, where is it that simple? It must be a special tiger claw, and it hurts others and hurts oneself, in a special way! This tiger claw of yours is not simple, so wear it for me. ”

Under these circumstances, I suddenly remembered a conversation between Master and me, and I didn't know why I could remain so calm at such a time.

My hands no longer broke Guo Er's hands, and he wasn't going to strangle me anyway, so I fumbled, ripped off my tiger claws, and stared at the 'rolling' egg.

The problem has arisen again, if I do it now, Guo Er's throat will be pierced, and if the strength is not mastered well, the consequences will be very serious, especially when Guo Er's body is actually extremely weak, he may die because of it.

Then I'm not a murderer?

Gotta figure it out? I saw Guo Er's expression becoming more and more painful, and the ball of 'eggs' was infinitely close to his throat, and I had no doubt that the hungry ghost would come out in the next moment.

And it only came out for a moment, and I wasn't sure if I could stab it with my claws. What to do?

My cold sweat broke out, and I saw the tip of Guo Er's tongue pressed down, and it seemed that he was about to vomit, the tip of his tongue, the tip of his tongue, the tip of his tongue was bloody!

It occurred to me that I had a solution, and although it was a bit risky, I had to give it a try.