Vol 4 Chapter 9: Dismissal

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I was taken aback by taking an instinctive hind leg. Xin said that there is always a time bomb around.
Bai Kai was also a little worried. He was frowning at some distance from his glasses and asked him, now do you choose? You are also a person in the industry.
The glasses immediately changed their complexion. It is estimated that if they couldn't stand up, they might jump. Several words were spoken in succession. Finally, he set his sights on Wan Jinrong.
Bai Kai also waited for Wan Jinrong to speak. Although I don't know what they are talking about. But the form also understands, I am afraid that Bai Kai means to discard the glasses, the same attitude as the child.
To be honest, I'm a little numb. They have no relationship with me. I don't need to speak for them. But the glasses probably knew that I was kind, and looked at me pitifully. I couldn't bear it, so I had to bow my head.
Wan Jinrong said far away, you decide! No longer stand.
Bai Kai smirked, took off his coat, and the man gradually moved closer to the glasses.
The more I look at it, the more I feel wrong. Is this a thing? Without waiting for much thought, I saw a pair of pliers pinching the neck of the glasses. The other hand quickly came to the chest of the glasses. I didn't even see what Bai Kai took, and I saw that the sleeves of the glasses and clothes had been cut open.
Bai Kai didn't stop, followed by another. Suddenly, blood spurted out. The ground was originally white snow, and the blood fell on it very clearly. The glasses were very resistant at first, but they didn't have the strength to open them in vain. This time it was completely stunned, and his head was dragged down, letting the blood stop flowing out.
You carry him. Bai Kai pointed to Master Zhu and said.
Master Zhu grasped his heart, and actually carried his glasses. With Wan Jinrong as the center, he drew a circle on the snow with the blood from the glasses.
Finally he threw the glasses out of the circle and walked in.
The spectacles are not physically strong at all, and after so much blood, people have lost consciousness. Paralyzed directly in the snow. The blood didn't stop, and soon became red again.
I looked at Bai Kai, he was still laughing, I never thought this grandson would be so violent. What is the difference between this and metamorphosis killer!
Seeing him openly, I blinked at me. Then I told Wan Jinrong that it is up to you now.
Although I was wearing gloves, my hands were still frozen long ago. But now I want to smoke incomparably, but the helpless hand doesn't listen to the call at all, even if I can't complete such a simple action.
Seeing this, Bai came over and lit one and delivered it to my mouth. He still has a lot of learning on his hands, and it seems to have solidified. I do n’t know why, and suddenly I do n’t trust the dialogue. The subconscious flashed before holding the smoke.
What's wrong, afraid of me? Bai spit out the flue, I'm saving him, you know? This bleeding is a skin trauma, it is important to save your life. Don't believe it?
Bai Kai stretched out his hand, and I saw that the glasses didn't know when they had stood up. Motionless. He didn't lift his head, he didn't know what his expression was.
I didn't read much, because Wan Jinrong had movements at the same time. He has lit a torch. The torch is estimated to be made with his military coat, because at this time Wan Jinrong was wearing a vest. The child's body didn't know whether he had been splashed with gasoline. I saw him lightly roasting with a torch for a while, and the whole body burned up quickly. The corpse was already hydrated, and a lot of snow fell. The crackling of the crackling sounded, and suddenly the flesh gradually spread.
Bai Kai didn't look at the burned body much, but stared at the glasses.
I knew I had to start with the glasses and turned my head to see it.
This gave me a sigh of relief, and the glasses were moving now. Wandering outside the circle, trying to enter seems to be unable to enter again.
This kind of picture reminds me of watching Journey to the West when I was a child. Sun Wukong also painted a circle to protect the Tang monk.
Bai Kaidao, seeing it, burning his body, he can't stand it. But there is no way. Hey Xiaoque, does it look like watching animals in a zoo from this angle?
I didn't want to joke with Bai Kai, staring at the glasses. With a loud bang, the child's body over there burned to the ground.
The glasses are even more anxious.
I watched it for a while, and the glasses had no way to do this circle drawn with his own blood. Just go over and see the child's body.
At this time, the corpse had burned so that no one could see it, and the snow around the corpse had burned to pieces. I picked up a piece of clothing that hadn't burned out, and it turned out that this thing was similar to a dragon robe. I didn't do much research on this, but it felt like I suspected that it was all gold thread. Damn it's really bloody.
Bai Kai did the guarding for a while, and then gave it to Master Zhu to do it. Also came over to roast the fire.
It's a little easier to mumble while roasting. Why didn't he burn his body? I don't think it's a big deal, just ask a big deal.
Speaking of Bai Kai suddenly seemed to reflect, Wan Jinrong, because you are right?
Wan Jinrong did not reply, staring blankly at the fire on the ground.
I whispered to Bai Kai quietly, what's because Wan Jinrong? Is it possible to leave after burning?
Bai Kai whispered to me that, no matter what kind of soul it was, when he burned his body in the face, it would come out. Because the body was burnt out, he had no last contact with Yang Jian. It stands to reason that this kind of soul of enthronement can make people put here so generously, it must be a killer. But we burned for half an hour, right? Do you see if the glasses respond?
I said, is this corpse not that? Is there any other body in this forest?
Bai Kai thought for a while. No, glasses are not like you. They can only fool around in Xinshou Village. They are also old rivers and lakes. It is certainly not ordinary filth to get him easily. Moreover, the glasses have wicked objects on them, so they can't get dirty, they can only lie on the shoulders of the glasses, go back with us, and find opportunities to start.
I was surprised when I heard it, Wan Jinrong is so powerful? This power has exceeded what I have seen? To say that Qin Yiheng or Bai Kai is fierce, it is nothing more than to fight to attack the high blood point. Now Wan Jinrong makes his opponent dare not even fight?
I looked at Wan Jinrong, and I really do n’t know if he will deal with me one day, if I have the ability to fight back.
The corpse burned faster than I expected. Of course, this place certainly cannot be completely burned. But at least, the corpse was completely invisible. It's a pimple.
The glasses on the other side became less and less energetic, and finally collapsed into the snow again. But this time it was okay, the blood stopped.
I saw that the matter was resolved, so I carried the bag. Bai Kai is still very strange about the enthronement, and keeps frowning.
When the three people were packed, they all waited for Wan Jinrong to speak.
Lord Zhu was very prone to slap his horse and took the initiative to give his coat to Wan Jinrong, who was trembling in the cold wind alone. I heartly say that Ma's talents are really old rivers and lakes.
Wan Jinrong covered the body with snow. Take the lead out of the circle. With only one hand, the glasses were pulled up, and the other hand took a jade-like thing from the neck of the glasses. After two circles, it was tied to a tree whose trunk was not thick.
Bai Kai gave a sigh, and this time was over, and the enthroned soul grew along with the tree. In the future, as long as the tree fell, you can still come out to fight monster leveling. Let's go.
Bai Kai patted the snow on his body and pulled me out of the circle.
Wan Jinrong said, Master Zhu, carrying his glasses. Without looking back, he left a back and headed forward.
I followed Bai Kai and couldn't help but look back. How many lonely spirits and ghosts are buried in this deep mountain old forest? Instantly any traces were erased by nature. Thinking so, I think I seem to see something.
Far away, in the woods in the other direction behind. There is also a vague outline. It looks very similar to the child's body hanging on the tree. It's just that the flashlight is not in my hand, and I guess I also read it wrong. I didn't ask for it. Such a long distance, combined with sight and occlusion, is easy to misread. What's more, it's the night again when it's bright again, people are all veterans, and I have no confidence in what I see. I don't think anyone really ran into this old mountain forest to hang himself and commit suicide. That would be too literary.