The three of them chased him all the way to the bottom of the cliff.
After running around and running back, the fool stared at the golden color and ran with concentration. Suddenly, the golden color disappeared into the darkness. The fool rushed forward without having time to brake and hit the cliff.
The fool rubbed the bridge of his nose and raised his eyes to look at the cliff.
"Brother Fool, how's it going?..."
Behind him, the two panting people just ran over.
"It disappeared." The fool stretched his feet to rummage in the grass. "It disappeared in an instant. Do you know what happened?"
"It hasn't disappeared. The gecko is still nearby..." Baomu sniffed, "It's... um... probably in this area."
Baomu squatted down and drew a circle at the junction of the cliff and the ground.
"It's just that the smell is a little further away, so it should have gone down," he added.
"Ah, do we have to go down too?" Shen Fu asked.
"Do you know how to get down?"
"Of course I can't," Mr. Shen said matter-of-factly, "I thought you could even do this."
"Maybe we will," the fool joked, "but I have to wait until I go to the toilet first..."
"I'll go too, I'll go too!" Baomu quickly followed, "Bring a flashlight..."
"Why bring a flashlight?"
"It's dark outside."
"But using a flashlight...how embarrassing."
"Oh, what are we so embarrassed about..."
Shen Fu watched the two figures disappear into the depths of the forest. He looked down at the location where the gecko disappeared, looked up at the sky, and scratched his head blankly.
After a while, he slowly squatted down.
Use a wooden stick to dig up the soil from the ground.
Maybe they can dig out the gecko. Those two people couldn't think of this method because they have great magical powers, but they are different. Although this method is stupid, it can be regarded as a new way.
After Mr. Shen dug for a while, he wanted to give up because he felt so stupid.
At this time, there was a creaking and rubbing sound behind him.
"You guys are so fast..." Mr. Shen immediately threw away the wooden stick, turned around and stood up.
The other half of the sentence was left unsaid.
That's not Baomu and Idiot.
A thin woman in white clothes walked out of the dark jungle. The woman stared at Mr. Shen with tearful eyes. Her face was thin, handsome, and pitiful. Her thick black hair was twisted into a bun and hung on her shoulders.
Mr. Shen looked left and right, then opened his mouth and asked, "Are you..."
"Help me."
Before he could finish his question, the woman spoke up, and those three words suddenly poured out from her thin lips like exquisite spring water with a melody.
"Help..." Mr. Shen clenched his hands at a loss, "I don't know...what's wrong with you? Are you injured? But I shouldn't be able to save you, because...well, you might be scared if I tell you. , although it doesn’t look like it, but I am a dead person, so asking a dead person to save others is a bit overwhelming..."
The woman didn't expect Mr. Shen's answer to be like this, and was choked. However, she quickly adjusted her state, took a few steps forward, and said in a trembling voice, "Can you protect me?"
"Me? Protect?" Mr. Shen was so surprised, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't even protect myself."
A flash of anger flashed in the woman's eyes.
She took a shallow breath and moved closer to Mr. Shen, "You just need to...just let me follow you."
Mr. Shen took half a step back and frowned.
"Isn't this okay?" The woman's thin eyebrows trembled slightly, her appearance was really heartbreaking.
"No, it's not..." Mr. Shen stretched out his arm to block the distance between the woman and himself, "How do you know there are other people among us?"
Her expression changed, "With so much luggage on the ground, how could it be your own?..."
"Come on," Mr. Shen became alert, "Are you following us?"
The weak smile on the woman's face froze.
"You must be following us. You know I'm easy to deal with, so you show up when they're not around, right?"
As Mr. Shen retreated, he threw his reasoning at the other party like a barrage. The smile on the woman's face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became cold.
"I knew it! I guessed it right!... Fool! Baomu!... Come on!..."
Mr. Shen pulled his neck and shouted, and the two men's responses came from the woods in the distance. Mr. Shen was just about to run away, but saw the woman suddenly disappear.
"You...huh?...ah!"
Shen Fu was stunned for just two seconds. Suddenly, a cold air rolled over from behind him, and the familiar feeling of suffocation appeared.
A cold and hard object pressed against his neck, bringing him back to the memory of being held hostage by his own hand bones.
From the strength of that thing, Mr. Shen could vaguely feel a hint of resentment.
If I had known that this bastard was so inexperienced, I should have taken action directly from the beginning. Why did he do so many useless things?
Less than half a minute passed before Fool and Baomu ran back shouting.
Mr. Shen was now in a half-dead state, waving his arms desperately towards the two of them.
The two stopped more than one meter away from him.
"Well……"
Uh? Uh what uh? Come and save me! Didn’t you see that I’m going to die again?!
"You...what do you want?" the fool asked, "The person in your hand is already dead. It's useless for you to strangle him. He can't even strangle him to death with his own hands."
Ouch, these words hurt people's hearts so much.
"I don't care about him," the woman behind him said, "I want..."
A piece of white bone stretched out from behind Mr. Shen's ear. The white bone pointed at Fool and Baomu in turn, wandered in front of them, and finally stopped in front of Baomu.
"I want you."
"Me?" Baomu seemed a little surprised. He turned to look at the fool.
"Ah, I thought she would want me."
"I thought too..."
"You! Come here!" The woman interrupted the leisurely conversation between the two and pointed at Baomu fiercely.
"Okay, okay..." Baomu walked over slowly, "Then let's exchange hostages at the same time, I'll count one to two..."
Before Baomu could count to three, Shen Fu suddenly felt that the thing pressing on his neck disappeared. At the same time, the black shadow shrouded behind Baomu.
Mr. Shen's hair suddenly stood up.
What woman? It was clearly a skeleton.
The skeleton's arms were completely wrapped around Baomu's neck. She tilted her head and tilted her skull toward Baomu's ear.
"You promised..."
The female ghost's words carried a biting chill and crawled into Baomu's ear canal, arousing goosebumps all over his body.
The fool rushed over.
The female ghost led Baomu around a corner and went under the cliff. Her skull gradually came closer to Baomu's cheek. Mr. Shen seemed to see some kind of light-colored gas ejected from the middle of the skull.
"Baomu! Hurry!"
Baomu nodded heavily, took out something from his body, slapped it on the female ghost's head.
"ah!--"
Accompanied by the female ghost's high-pitched scream, Mr. Shen's vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.