Wen Xiaoyi laughed out loud, turned around and glanced at Wen Leyang slyly, and then explained with a proud face: "It means that this thing kills all living beings and commits all kinds of evil, and even the sea is dyed black with its numerous evil deeds. Www, QuanBen- XiaoShuo, CoM God punished him by not letting him die. He was given no eyes and no balls to see, and he was given wings but deformed and unable to fly. He was originally a dragon but refused to travel the world wisely, so in the end he could only end up like this. This kind of thing is called The vagina."
After Wen Xiaoyi finished speaking, he paused for a moment and saw that the Yin Zhi outside was still entangled with the red leaves. There seemed to be no danger for the time being, so he continued: "It is said that this thing was originally an evil dragon punished by God. In fact, it is just a legend. Grandpa also said that , there are no dragons in the world, and there are records saying... "
Wen Leyang quickly reminded: "Speak plainly!"
"This kind of thing has a cunning nature. It likes to hide in corpses. It can control corpses. The smaller it is, the more powerful it is. The smallest penis recorded in the book I have read is a foot and a half long. This one seems to be even more powerful. !”
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly in his heart, something that moved the entire red leaf forest's restrictions, how could it not be powerful
Xiao Yi grabbed Wen Leyang's arms and wrapped them up like a scarf. He looked at the door without blinking and smiled softly: "Yin Qi is about to die!"
The movement of the restraint has come to an end. The overwhelming red leaves are shrieking. The little black snake called Yin Zhi is no longer as calm as before. Its small body is continuously hit by the red leaves. As soon as the red leaves touch its body, it will immediately change. The blackness withered, and the movements of the vagina became more and more laborious.
But those white scales that looked like eyes were still facing the time-honored house where Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi were hiding.
Wen Xiaoyi jumped up, picked up the loudspeaker and started loading gunpowder again: "Wait for it to come over and then shoot again. If you don't believe it, it will not die!"
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It has just been rained heavily, so this gun cannot fire...be careful!"
Halfway through speaking, Wen Leyang suddenly exclaimed, his not too tall body looked like a strange bird, his posture was clumsy but extremely fast and he pounced towards Xiao Yi!
The person lying on the bed, who was unknown to several generations of Wen Leyang's ancestors, had quietly stood up from the bed and was walking tremblingly behind Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi groaned and was thrown to the ground by Wen Leyang. Then he saw the situation behind him and shouted in horror: "It's... a fake corpse!" After saying that, he put his head into his arms and never dared to look out again. After taking a look, I was convinced. Suddenly I saw a delicate little head on my territory, and I went to meet it curiously.
'Zong Wen' didn't even look at the two teenagers rolled into a ball. He walked stiffly and slowly to the door, opened the wooden door with a creak, and walked out to face Yin Zhi.
Wen Leyang hurriedly picked up the little girl and walked quickly to the door.
The heavy rain is still there, and all the red leaves have fallen to the ground. The miserable sky just now has turned into red all over the ground, and the red leaves are falling in the forest, which is a suffocating depression.
Yin Zhen lay on the ground exhausted, as if he had no strength at all. When he saw 'Zong Wen' walking out of the wooden house, he grinned with difficulty. Wen Leyang felt that his head stood up. Yin Zhi's grin was unexpectedly... Like a smile.
Can snakes laugh
While Wen Leyang carefully followed the sluggish corpse of his ancestor in front of him, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Wen Shulin, come out quickly!"
It was a mess outside. Except for Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi, no one in the Health and Death Center came out to take a look. They didn't know whether they were shivering under the bed or sleeping peacefully.
The old man, Wen Shulin, was wearing a raincoat and using his flashlight, he cautiously poked his head out from behind the door and took a look outside. He suddenly screamed, rolled his eyes, and collapsed along the door.
Wen Leyang jumped forward in two steps and shot a shot of Qingxin Powder into Wen Shulin's nostrils. The old man shuddered and opened his eyes: "Your eight generations of ancestors..."
"Why are you swearing?"
Wen Shulin glanced at him helplessly: "That was the shop owner's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. He was dead. It's impossible..." Before he could finish his words, he rolled his eyes and fainted again.
Wen Leyang did the math and found that he was indeed his eighth generation ancestor.
despair.
A soft sound.
Wen Xiaoyi shook the big speaker in annoyance, and then pulled the trigger again, but the gun was still empty: "It won't fire if it rains!"
Wen Leyang was so frightened that he almost fainted with the old man. He dropped the old man in his arms and ran to the little girl's side. He shouted with a pale face: "Eight generations of ancestors cannot be beaten!"
Wen Xiaoyi was also anxious and angry, pointing at the vagina and shouting: "Don't curse! What I hit is the vagina. This thing has become a spirit and can lure human corpses!"
Yin Zhen was reluctantly raising his head and exhaling in a low voice. The 'eight generations of ancestors' closed their eyes and turned their heads to listen, and were hesitantly walking towards the little snake step by step in the direction of the sound.
Wen Xiaoyi held the big speaker upside down and was about to jump over: "We can't let them touch each other, they will be smashed to death..."
Wen Leyang stretched out his hand and snatched the big horn from Xiao Yi's hand, exhaled loudly, and smashed it with all his strength towards the vagina. According to the order of eldest and youngest, he first saved his ancestors and then Wen Shulin; still in the order of eldest and youngest, he couldn't let Wen Xiaoyi live. Take action.
Yin Zhen watched the huge gun butt hit him hard, and wanted to hide, but there was no trace of strength in his body.
There was a loud bang!
The gun butts flew in all directions, slamming the little black man into the soil, leaving only a small head exposed on the ground, swinging painfully.
At the same time, black smoke exploded and filled the air. Wen Leyang had fallen into a pool of blood. Countless iron sand and lead bullets were embedded in the right half of his body. Streams of blood quickly gushed out from under his clothes, and were immediately washed away by the cold rain. The loudspeaker misfired.
"Never point a gun at yourself." Wen Leyang forgot that this was a classic quote said by a handsome guy in which movie. This nonsense actually came true sometimes.
Wen Xiaoyi burst into tears. He stretched out his hands to help but didn't dare. He fell to the ground and was completely panicked. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped crying and stretched out his hand cautiously. Unexpectedly, Wen Leyang suddenly moved, gritting his teeth and shaking his head: "Don't touch...I'm full of...poison..."
Wen Xiaoyi let out a cry and cried again. He gritted his teeth and continued to stretch out his hand while shaking his head incoherently: "Don't die... I'm not afraid... I'm afraid..."
No one knows how powerful Yin Zhi is. If it is not carefully prepared, I am afraid that the four old masters of Wen Bu Cao will not be able to deal with it. After it has dealt with the restriction of the entire red leaf forest, it is already at the end of its power. Wen Leyang's The stick became the last straw that broke the blind camel's back. After struggling for a while, the snakehead finally calmed down.
The eighth generation ancestor seemed to be stunned for a moment, fell to the ground with a thud, and remained motionless.
Wen Leyang was trembling all over. He first put all the poisons he usually carried into the medicine bag, and then with Xiao Yi's help, he stood up with a grin on his face. Fortunately, the cannon had limited power over the years, and the angle of the fire was slightly smaller. Unfortunately, his body was made strong enough by punches and medicinal wine. Most of the iron sand was shot on his right arm and right leg, and the few that were embedded in his chest did not go too deep.
Wen Xiaoyi used all his strength to support him, and the two of them staggered: "You can't die, can you?"
Wen Leyang grimaced in pain, but he was still aware of the extent of his injuries. The pain was unbearable but it did not damage his internal organs. He said he would not die for a while: "Just keep it for a while, or die..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Leyang suddenly let out an ear-splitting scream!
The Yinqi looked completely dead, but when the two teenagers passed by it, they suddenly raised their rotten body and bit Wen Leyang's left thigh. The tiny teeth bit into the flesh, but Wen Leyang felt as if countless largest serrated steel knives were cutting into his body from all directions at the same time.
Wen Leyang pushed Xiao Yi away. He was afraid that Yin Zhi might still be able to hurt others, so he instinctively leaned over and stretched out his hand like lightning to pull the little snake off his leg.
Bo.
The snake's body was torn in half, its head was firmly nailed to its leg, and it was torn off from the neck down.
When he straightened up again, his wound felt as if it was going to burst. He groaned in pain and almost fainted.
On the thigh that had been bitten by the genitals, an extremely cold pain quickly arose, as if all the blood had turned into sharp ice slag, eroding his body bit by bit, and at the same time, he was covered in thirty-six thousand Thousands of pores opened and closed violently, and the contraction and vomiting revealed a stench that even he couldn't stand, the stench of corpse!
Now half of Wen Leyang's body was filled with iron sand, and every move he made was in sharp pain. There was no way to use the wrong punch to neutralize the poison.
Inner disciples like Wen Leyang who have practiced wrong boxing have long been immune to ordinary poisons, but Yinqi is not a mortal thing. Let alone him who is poisoned now, even if Wen Tunhai and Grandpa Wen come, they will be seriously injured and collapsed.
Wen Leyang quickly opened his trousers and pulled off the snake head that was still biting his calf. He screamed and his whole body twitched in pain. The bite wound collapsed visibly, leaving a thin gray line. Following the blood, he climbed up half an inch.
Xiao Yi grabbed his leg, pursed his lips and washed away the wound. Wen Leyang shouted loudly: "Get out!" He flicked his other leg and kicked the little girl over in the muddy water.
Wen Leyang reluctantly gave himself a 'Baixiao Dan', but it seemed to be of little use. The corpse poison in Yin Zhi was too strong, and pills alone were far from enough to detoxify it.
Wen Xiaoyi cried so hard that he shouted hoarsely at the top of his young voice, asking for help.
Plasma kept coming out of Wen Leyang's body, which was soon washed away by the heavy rain.
The house was still lifeless, and no one stuck their head out to take a look, despite the little girl's hoarse cries being beaten down by the cold rain.
The heavy rain in the mountains comes and goes quickly. After the crazy outpouring, it suddenly stopped without warning, but the heavy ink clouds still pressed on the branches, as if in the cold silence, they were brewing for the next violent explosion. .
As soon as the rainstorm stopped, the Buddha's lampworm screamed "I'm done with it." It sprang out from Wen Leyang's chest like lightning, and swam quickly on his body, shouting incessantly, with a mournful voice. Urgent, seemingly calling Xiao Yi to find a way to save people.
The Buddha's lantern bug is a poisonous insect of the solstice and fire element. It is naturally afraid of rain and dare not come out during heavy rains. Now it ran out as soon as the rain stopped.
Wen Leyang forced a smile at Xiao Yi, and was about to say a few words of comfort when suddenly a harsh flute sound roared from outside the forest, like the wail of evil spirits in hell, like the mandrill who was tragically killed by Ling Chi on his deathbed. Howl!
Immediately, loud iron whistles sounded everywhere, coming from the foot of the mountain, echoing the sound of the flute.
The restraints of the red leaf forest have been exhausted along with the dead anacondas and nectar!
There were hundreds of people in the forest. Except for Old Wolf and A Yuan, who had already been frightened by the dead snake, no one had the power to defend themselves against the enemy.
Wen Leyang didn't know where he got the strength. After hearing the sound of the flute, he sat up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said with all his strength, "Help me, go back to the house."
Xiao Yi agreed in a panic, helped Wen Leyang up, and the two teenagers staggered into the house. Suddenly, the little girl's neck went numb. She turned around and looked at Wen Leyang who was twisting a silver needle next to her, with a smear on her face. After a trace of sadness, he slowly passed out and fell to the ground.
Wen Leyang's face had no expression at all, and the flesh on his face was twitching constantly under the torment of poison and pain. He struggled with half of his body to get some things, and climbed out of his cabin. (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)