Chapter 100: Shocked Ghost Crying
The hall, also known as the Juyi Hall, is the place where the leaders of the cottage hold meetings and hold banquets.
Here the tables are overturned, and the floor is in shambles.
The old dog and the stupid rabbit stepped over the high threshold, and a small figure ran back behind the table in an instant.
The old dog walked directly to the pot, the firewood on the ground had been extinguished, and in the dark ashes, sporadic sparks shone slightly.
The pot was slightly cold, the residual soup was fragrant, a few flies were circling, and a few bones made the old dog's eyes light up. He picked up the bone, looked at it, and it was determined that it was a cow bone. He loved this bone the most, because it was not only fragrant, but also strong enough to withstand his gnawing.
"Boy, come out. Weighing the cow bones in his hand, the old dog's voice was not loud or small.
There was no movement, and the hall was somewhat quiet.
The stupid rabbit grinned, and the old dog felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he shouted: "Little ghost, come out!"
There was still no movement, and the half-sized man behind the table trembled, still thinking about luck.
This time the old dog couldn't help it, he kicked up a stool and smashed it on the table, the half-grown man behind the table trembled, knew that he couldn't hide, and stood up obediently.
The old dog ignored him, holding a bone in one hand and picking up a piece of paper on the ground with the other, which was a wanted notice. The portrait of the ghost crying is also described in words, for example, he has a long knife, likes to wear a hat, and has a horse by his side.
"Come here. The old dog said as he looked at the wanted notice.
The half-sized man walked around the table and honestly came to them. He didn't dare to resist, and the ears on the top of the stupid rabbit's head revealed their identities.
Youkai, they are definitely youkai, but the half-sized son is relieved, because youkai may also be their accomplices.
This is Montenegro, and both humans and demons are the subordinates of the old demon of Montenegro.
If you encounter a demon without wisdom, you will be eaten if you are eaten, and a demon with wisdom can communicate, so it is not a desperate situation.
"Boy, have you seen this person?" the old dog threw the wanted warrant into the hands of the half-eldest son, and the half-eldest child's body trembled.
"Yes. ”
He said it categorically, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.
He really, really wanted to kill this guy and avenge his father, his uncle, and his brothers.
"He killed everyone outside?"
The old dog's words made this half-sized boy's body tremble even more, it was a nightmare.
"Hmm. The half-grown man's tone was trembling, he wanted to kill the man, but that man was too terrible, more terrible than many youkai.
Once they came across a man-eating demon, a leopard, who ran as fast as the wind, and was out of nowhere.
Because of this leopard spirit, the whole village was panicked. Then, with a bow and arrows and wearing armor, his father walked into the mountains and forests with about thirty people, and took the initiative to face the leopard spirit.
His father did not come back for three days and three nights, and the leopard spirit did not harass the village for three days and three nights.
On the fourth day, Dad came back and brought back the bodies of the leopard spirit and his uncle and uncle.
Of the 30 or so people, only half of them came back, and most of the remaining half were injured. And the corpse of the leopard spirit was miserable, with more than a dozen arrows stuck in its body, and its fur was poked with sharp blades everywhere.
Although a dozen people died, and even though three more were injured later and did not survive, they won, and at that time, the half-grown boy knew that the monster was indeed terrifying, but it was not completely terrifying to the extent that it was completely irresistible.
But the man, the one who cried the devil, couldn't resist.
This morning, he came to the outside of the village and said that he wanted some food and water.
His father was very happy and let the man cry in.
Just outside in the wide school yard, his father led the crowd to attack the man called Ghost Cry.
He still clearly remembers that at that time, the wind and sand were very strong, and the sun was also very strong.
The bow and arrow sneak attack failed, and his father took people, holding shields and spears, and surrounded them, and looked at the gate from here, and the people were crowded together, and the spears stood upright, like a bamboo forest.
On that wall, there were also several sharpshooters in the stockade who were condescending, bending their bows and shooting.
However, it didn't work. His father had overestimated the man as much as he could, but in the end, he underestimated him.
In the dust and sand of the sky, the shouts of killing turned into cries.
Then, he heard someone shouting "The big boss is dead", and suddenly, the whole person was like being struck by lightning. His father was gone, and he died so abruptly that he didn't even see how his father died.
Then, the spears became chaotic, and the sharpshooters who had been shooting at the top of the wall fell at some point, and some even fell from above.
The war horse neighed, and the man appeared in his eyes, only to see him riding on the thin horse, like the mighty general in the battlefield, and every time the blade turned, a bright red splashed on the ground.
The hundred-tens, the hundred-tens, are like lambs to the slaughter, powerless to resist.
Human heads are rolling, and stumps are dancing.
A few back-and-forth charges, and the people dispersed. After that, the man still did not forgive, and was extremely cold-blooded, catching up with the fleeing man, stabbing him, and the body was separated.
The half-grown kid's legs were shaking, and his pants were wet.
He watched with despair as the people on the school field fell one after another, and the horse stepped on the rainbow, like a gust of wind swept by, and the wind was mixed with lightning, and once it was swept by this wind, people would surely die.
People tried to dodge, but the wind was too fast to dodge.
The screams were quickly extinguished, and it didn't take long for there to be no sound in the school yard.
Several people fled back to the hall in embarrassment, they were forced back by the man, they didn't want to go back to the hall, but there was no way out.
One of the several people was his second uncle, who overturned the table, and brought him behind the table with a push and drag, let him hide here, and instructed: "Do it yourself, if you can escape with your life, leave here, and never think about revenge!"
Then, he led people to get all the tables and chairs to the door and blocked them.
That man was simply the devil, he deliberately waited until the second uncle was busy before he rode his horse and crashed into him.
The sturdy door collapsed, and the tables and chairs behind the door flew all over the hall.
The second uncle roared from them, but after less than three breaths, the roar stopped abruptly.
Listening to the description of the half-grown child, the old dog's face turned a little pale, and he turned his head to look at the stupid rabbit, whose face was also terrifyingly white, and his whole body was still trembling slightly.
Killing a hundred people is not terrible, there are many ways to kill people, a plague, or designing a landslide, digging the embankment of a certain river, not to mention a hundred people, 10,000 people can do, what is terrible is to kill a hundred people head-on.
They are not old demons of Montenegro, and they are not invulnerable. If you're unlucky, an arrow or a short knife can kill them.
For the old dog, let alone a hundred people, even in the face of twenty bandits with knives and bows, he is a little choked, and he has to run away. Stupid bunnies are more powerful, but there are only more than thirty.
And in the face of 100 people's planned siege, and with a shield and a spear, both he and the stupid rabbit can only escape, and the head-on hard shock is purely looking for death, and it is estimated that he will not be able to last twenty breaths before he will be stabbed into a sieve, and there is no room for resistance at all.
How did that ghost cry do it, could it be that he had three heads and six arms, otherwise how did he face weapons in all directions?