Lang Hongyi threw me a bottle with his backhand, and in three or two steps he rushed to the God of Joy doll, pulling the fabric on it, and quickly climbed towards it, with light flashing in his hand.
I knew now was the time, so I opened the bottle cap, took a sip of liquid in my mouth, and suddenly sprayed it in the direction of Lang Hongyi!
Unfortunately, my ability was limited, and the spray was not far enough. When I got angry, I threw out the bottle in my hand. The bottle was spinning, and the liquid inside was thrown on the body of the Goddess of Joy, and the light spot in Lang Hongyi's hand was also thrown away.
When he got out, he let go and fell towards the ground.
"Huh..." A fire broke out on the Goddess of Joy doll. The gasoline I threw out met the lighter that Lang Hongyi threw out, resulting in a violent combustion.
The God of Joy doll finally let go of its entanglement with the rope of the blood net, and was busy waving its huge fat arms, slapping the fire on its body, with a ferocious look on its face.
As long as this lump of wood is afraid of fire!
"Lang Hongyi, use the dagger to secure the opening of the blood net."
The blood net fell on the ground. We avoided the clumps of sparks falling from the God of Joy doll and headed towards the blood net. Two people and two evil daggers passed through the blood net with light.
gap and inserted directly into the ground.
This net is like a fishing net that catches those struggling souls and tightly binds them inside, unable to escape.
My blood is used on the net. Who are we, a little Yang person with extremely positive fate? This blood is definitely much more useful than black dog blood, chicken blood, etc.!
After doing this, Lang Hongyi turned around and started to grab the villagers who were closer to the battlefield one by one, and moved them to a slightly safer perimeter. In the process just now, many people were almost trampled to death by the enlarged God of Joy doll.
, and now there are still a few unlucky ones trapped under the blood net where all the ghosts gather.
Although it is said that ghosts have no weight, they are existences that combine the suffering of birth, suffering of old age, suffering of illness, suffering of death, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of not having what they want, and the suffering of the five clinging aggregates. They are suppressed for a long time.
That's not a good thing.
The God of Joy doll has taken advantage of this time to extinguish the flames on her body.
His figure also seemed to shrink, reaching about the height of a roof.
The red clothes and green trousers on his body have become a beggar's outfit. There are not many struggling and stubborn hairs left. The whole body is dark and ugly. The black eyes that are painted with a smile are also full of anger.
"Ha..." He let out an angry yell, and his voice was filled with the sound of pebbles sliding across the glass, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.
The crack on his head seemed to be bigger, and it was so dark inside that it was hard to see what it was.
I didn't have the dagger in my hand, so I could only pull out the ghost-killing sword from the Inner Universe, and rushed towards the angry God of Joy doll.
At this time, Lang Hongyi tacitly helped me solve my worries and speed up the transportation of those villagers who could not move and could only watch.
Perhaps because the body is enlarged, when the God of Joy opens his mouth, you can clearly see the unique rigid opening and closing state of a puppet on his face, which is hugely different from the previous appearance of a living child.
He angrily pulled off one of his arms, swung it at me on the ground, and I could only dodge left and right.
The huge hands slapped a lot of dirt on the ground, causing many obstacles for Lang Hongyi and me.
In order to prevent the villagers who had not yet been transferred from being harmed, I did not take any more roundabout ways to dodge, but took advantage of the gaps in my dodge to approach the body of the Happy God Doll.
"Unlucky thing, my aunt will fight with you today!"
I tried my best to jump up, but I could only jump to the position where the Happy God Doll's belly was now. I tried my best to compare the hardness of the ghost-killing sword in my hand with his body, and stabbed it down with the sword.
The next scene shocked me. The ghost-killing sword was thrust in. It was as if there was a living person in front of me instead of a wooden joy doll. As my wooden sword thrust in, blood flowed from the wound.
Smelly blood.
It was a dark, dark red color with a nose-stinging smell that made me frown.
I pushed on his belly and tried to pull the sword out, otherwise I would hang on his belly and swing around.
As soon as the sword was pulled out and the body fell backward, an accident occurred.
The God of Joy lost the arm that was used as a weapon, let out a howl of severe pain, stretched out his hand and grabbed my body that had no point of strength in mid-air.
When Lang Hongyi put down the villagers and came back to continue rescuing others, he suddenly saw that I had been caught. He rushed over here with a small wooden sword. He started running and jumping, and he had already reached the chest of the Happy God Doll.
.
Unfortunately, his wooden sword was obviously not as powerful as my ghost-killing sword. When he stabbed the God of Joy doll, it broke in half. The doll was missing one of its arms and actually bent down and knocked its big head towards Lang Hongyi.
, hit him right in the face.
Lang Hongyi was stunned on the spot. The blood flowing from his forehead dripped into his eyes. He could only open one eye and looked at me worriedly.
The next scene almost shocked even me, because Lang Hongyi no longer had any weapons. Apart from the ghost-killing sword, I was still holding it tightly, but I couldn't move my arms at all, so it was useless.
He actually pulled the tattered black and gray rags from the chest of the Goddess of Joy in a few moments and climbed up to his head.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly towards the black eyeball that was always glowing with purple-black light.
As can be imagined, Lang Hongyi did not succeed. Even though the eyes looked weird, they were not a lens filled with juice, but a piece of hard wood. Even though he finally gathered enough strength and hammered it with his fists
, the God of Joy doll was not affected at all.
Lang Hongyi, who was at his wits' end, could see that he wanted to save me, but my whole body was in pain from being grabbed by the big wooden hand, and my bones began to feel misaligned. I tried to struggle to free myself, but I couldn't move at all.
At this time, I was speechless. I could only use my eyes to keep signaling to Lang Hongyi, 'Let's go, let's go!'
Thanks to the hand-raising gesture of the God of Joy, I can now be at peace with Lang Hongyi, but this is not a good sign.
I could only watch Lang Hongyi acting like crazy, using his hands, fists, feet and even his teeth, trying hard to attack the Xishen Doll's face, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and the Xishen Doll was just impatient.
He shook his head and opened his mouth.
Like throwing peanuts, he was actually planning to throw me into the big, dark, open mouth!
I only have countless little alpacas having fun in my heart. I am so wise in this life, am I destined to die by eating a piece of wood that has turned into a piece of wood?
Isn't it so embarrassing...
But there was no room for anything. When my body was finally no longer tightly clenched and the feeling of weightlessness started to fall, I rolled my eyes and shouted what might be the last words of my life, "
Lang Hongyi, leave quickly, if you want revenge, go find Uncle Wu!"
Unfortunately, when I entered the darkness, I saw the only light, a figure covered in black soot, flying towards me, "Sanman..."
I didn't feel moved at all, I just had the urge to curse, "You get one for free, are you doing this as a big deal?"