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Chapter 141 accidental injury

The two white-faced men standing there had obviously ignored Zhang Wei, who was about to lose too much blood and died on the spot, as if he was already a trophy in their hands, and ignored him.

"It hurts... it hurts... am I going to die?"

It may be that Zhang Wei has lost his body's balance control due to excessive blood loss and the pain of a broken arm.

He fell on the iron shelf and crawled toward me little by little. I took a few steps forward, and a wrench flew past my nose with a whirring sound. I was shocked.

I squatted down, half-kneeling on the iron frame, and stretched out my hand towards the injured Zhang Wei on the ground, trying to pull him to my side so that I could protect him and get out of the control of the two dangerous objects.

But that wrench seemed to have eyes, and it swung in my direction with whistling winds. Every time I dodged it, I had no time to resist. I just wanted to rescue Zhang Wei, no matter whether Zhang Wei lived or died.

, I have to take him out.

Just when Zhang Wei was lying on the shelf, stretched out his last intact hand, and was about to pull me together, the back of my head suddenly hurt, and I heard a crisp sound of something hitting each other.

There was an extremely fishy smell in my nose, and I suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Is Zhang Wei holding a wrench? There is no doubt that the big white face is a fetus or a spirit, but these things have no ability to split?

And the one I cut just now must have been a big white face, how could it be that Zhang Wei was injured... The wound looked like a smooth incision scar from strength!

And now, apart from my ghost-killing sword, the only thing that can cause such damage is the dagger in Lang Hongyi's hand...

This Zhang Wei is fake...

I think slowly in my heart, but these things appear in my mind almost as soon as I breathe out.

The ghost-killing sword I never put down in my other hand thrust out again!

The ghost-killing sword is a wooden sword. It can only kill ghosts and ghosts. It can only damage people's skin by breaking their skin!

It was Zhang Wei who reached out to me on the ground to ask for help. His sword reached his skin, black energy overflowed from the scar on his chest, flying wildly, and the surrounding mist dissipated rapidly.

Zhang Wei, who looked pitiful and helpless just a moment ago, turned into a familiar big white face, with tears in the corners of his mouth that he had just spit out mist, and half of his drooping arms disappeared, everything was...

He imagined it.

And there was a dull pain in the back of my head, and I felt something warm flowing down. I had no doubt that the person who hit me on the back of the head was definitely Zhang Wei, the stupid white-faced guy I saw waving the wrench just now.

The fog dissipated, and the big white-faced figure on the iron frame that I had pierced disappeared. In the end, only a human figure remained, with traces of sticky black water. The black water dripped down along the holes of the iron mesh and fell into the ground below.

In the water, there was another commotion from the fish.

This time, I was eating like crazy...

Zhang Wei held up the wrench and looked at me with a stupid expression on his face, holding the back of his head in front of him with a look of pain on his face.

Lang Hongyi stretched out the dagger in his hand at the critical moment to stop Zhang Wei's murderous move, and also saved my life.

"Three...Three Man...Oh my god, I actually hit San Man..." Zhang Wei shouted belatedly, and the evidence in his hand was thrown away, and he threw it away and took out the empty...

out of the waters.

He also knocked out a big fish, turned it over, exposed its belly, and sank to the bottom of the water!

"That's right, it was me you hit!"

I actually know that what I just saw was a big white face committing murder, and the real ghost turned into Zhang Wei's face, so what they saw should be similar.

Eighty percent of the time, I thought it was me who was injured who was protecting me, and I was the one who was hit in the face.

Even if I want to be angry, I can't get angry.

The next moment, his eyes met the wooden door behind them that had no trapping talisman. The talisman had fallen off, but the strange figure of the woman did not come in to continue the relay race.

I stood up and opened the wooden door directly. Now I can only transfer the anger caused by Zhang Wei to the strange female figure, thinking that if it doesn't work, I will overcome this with force!

But the lights in the room outside were also dim, but there was no woman, and there was still a little fog, so everything was very peaceful.

It makes me wonder if it was all an illusion caused by another big white face, forcing us to hide in this hut!

The three of us finally left the unpleasant vacant sluice room and temporarily stopped outside in what looked like a watch room.

Zhang Wei acted like he had done something wrong and did not dare to look up at me. Although Lang Hongyi was a little weak, he still looked at the bleeding back of my head and asked with concern, "Sanman, are you okay with your head?"

I touched it and clearly felt a lump about the same size as the big meat buns we usually eat for breakfast, as well as wet blood stains stuck to my hair. I shook my head and said, "It's nothing serious."

I couldn't help but glance at Zhang Wei, "I realize that you, Santengzi, are not stupid at all. After beating someone, you still know how to destroy the weapon and throw the board into the water. You are really talented."

Zhang Wei raised his head and glanced at me weakly. He flat-mouthed and didn't dare to speak. He could only giggle. I had no temper at all and could only glare at him.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Let's go. It looks pretty safe outside. Let's be careful when we go back. There might be a dirty thing outside. Let's not have any more accidents this time!"

Zhang Wei and Lang Hongyi both nodded. I was still in front. Zhang Wei grabbed me with one hand and stretched it out backwards, using it as a ghost stick like a guide stick, and supported Lang Hongyi with the other hand.

The three finally carefully descended the dam and stepped onto the small dirt road on the shore.

"It's almost four o'clock when we are doing this, and it will be dawn in a little while."

I lowered my head and looked at the road under my feet. I had already discovered on the dam that a sudden trace of water would appear at a distance of about ten meters. It was as if it was rising up from the ground. It showed no sign of coming or receding.

Unconsciously, it reminded me of the woman dancing in the lake with her twisted body and weird and terrifying figure.

She appeared in front of us at roughly this distance, and was spanned at roughly this distance.

At that time, I also saw Zhang Wei. I shouted to the person behind me, "Zhang Wei, have you seen the water stains on the ground? What can you think of them?"

"San...Sanman, I know it was my fault for accidentally hurting you, but you...don't scare me...this...isn't this the female ghost..."

There was fear in his voice, and his eyes kept looking around at the wild grassland, fearing that the person would suddenly appear, stand on the small slope, and dance wildly with arms instead of arms and legs instead of legs.

"I'm not that stingy. I just asked you first. Even you can think of it. It seems that my guess is not bad, um..."

Zhang Wei was almost speechless as he asked the sky. Just when we were relieved and ready to go back to the village, we were surprised to find that there were also traces of water stains at such intervals on the dirt road back to the village.

Lang Hongyi expressed my thoughts, "Sanman, this water stain has entered the village all the way. Could it be that the thing you saw also entered the village?"

I secretly thought something was wrong and urged, "Hurry up, something might have happened in the village. Do you remember why we came here this time? Come on, let's see whose family the trouble is!"


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