Twilight Boundary

"Aunt Tan, Aunt Tan, you eat and drink..."

The salesman had his right hand free, grabbed the rattle and shook it. His eyes as he stared at Hu Ma were extremely fierce, and his voice was full of resentment.

However, his voice was extremely low, as if to please, he whispered: "Eat and drink enough, except for this business..."

"He is a year-old man, and his flesh and blood are full of vitality..."

"..."

He was actually jealous. When he saw the belt wrapped around Hu Ma's waist in the first year of junior high school, he knew that he was a disciple of the Red Lantern Empress Society. However, he was wearing a green belt and there were no patterns on the belt, so he didn't take it to heart.

Little did he know that although Hu Ma was now dressed as a disciple of Qing Xiang, he had actually been promoted to steward. However, the corresponding belt had not yet been sent to Zhuangzi, so he had to make do with it.

As for the names of the villagers, they call everyone "little steward", and it has nothing to do with whether the guys are stewards or not.

What was even more unexpected was that at such a young age, Hu Ma had already learned the ways of a watcher.

Of course, I didn't expect it earlier, but now I saw that Hu Ma was poisoned and survived, so I guessed it.

As he rambled on and on, the sound of drinking blood inside the jar became clearer.

The rattle kept ringing, and the surrounding night became colder and colder. Even the dazed dolls next to him seemed to be affected now, and they shouted after him one by one: "Aunt Tan, Aunt Tan …”

The childish voice was especially strange at this night.

"Aunt Tan? What kind of secret is this?"

Hu Ma felt fierce in her heart and wanted to chop it with a knife.

However, that instinctive sense of crisis reminded him.

Looking at the jar, it was only twenty kilograms in size. It would be useless to put a dog in it, but for some reason, the contents of the jar made his hair stand on end and gave him a strong sense of crisis...

... He still holds the sword in his right hand, but has quietly taken off the wooden sword with his left hand, hiding it on his back, and approaches tentatively.

A killing sword in the right hand and a ghost-killing sword in the left hand. Both hands must be strong and prepared.

"laugh!"

While he was thinking about it, before he could successfully get closer, he suddenly saw something suddenly sticking out of the jar as the salesman kept mumbling.

It looked like a small hand, grabbing the salesman's hanging arm, pulling it into the jar and chewing it.

The salesman screamed in pain and looked like he was going crazy, but the wave drum in his hand still kept moving.

"Uh-huh!"

Hu Ma got the chance and didn't dare to delay it any longer.

The longer we wait to face this evil salesman, the less we know what evil tricks he has accomplished.

He stepped closer and was about to strike with the steel knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my leg, and my body staggered. I stopped hurriedly, looked down, and found that a piece of skin and flesh had been torn off my left leg by something, and it was bloody. Yes, blood gushes out.

There was something unknown in the dark night all around, which frightened Hu Ma so much that he endured the pain and charged forward again with his sword.

But before he raised his arm, he suddenly felt numbness on his right arm, and another piece of flesh was bitten off by someone unknown.

The wound was cold and stinging, and the coldness seemed to be drilling deeper into the wound.

"What the hell?"

Hu Ma was really surprised. She forced herself to remain calm and waved the wooden sword in her left hand vigorously.

"Chi" and "Chi" were heard several times, and as the wooden sword was swung, it seemed as if something invisible was hiding away from him.

However, before leaving, he was staring at something not far away.

I couldn't see what it was, but I was bitten by the opponent unexpectedly.

The strange situation almost made Hu Ma frightened, but she just gritted her teeth and held on.

In the face of evil spirits, you cannot be afraid. Once you are afraid, you will first be 30% weaker, and then the other party will take advantage of you, and you will be 30% weaker again.

If you can't even calm down, you will die 90% of the time.

At this moment, he could only lift the fire, protect his body with the mahogany sword, and looked forward. He saw that the salesman had seen the wounds on his body, with a ferocious smile on his face, and the rattle was shaking more and more. The more joy there is, the sound of drum beats is almost dizzying.

And in the jar, there was a sound of weird and shrill laughter, and gusts of cold wind swirled around the jar, making me feel cold and whooshing.

"The weird thing is in that jar..."

Hu Ma held the mahogany sword tightly with her left hand, stared at the jar, took a deep breath, and stabbed forward fiercely.

At this time, we can only fight hard.

Either break the jar with a sword and destroy the contents inside.

Or, he might be bitten to death by this evil thing in this dark night.

"whee……"

Seeing Hu Ma stabbing straight with the sword and the fire pouring in, the things in the jar seemed to know how powerful they were, and actually let out a faint laugh. This laughter was also extremely weird, as if it was trying to penetrate people's ears. .

At the same time, as Hu Ma stabbed out with his sword, his waist, ribs and shoulders were bitten continuously due to lack of protection. Unseen weirdness, three or four pieces of flesh were torn off from his body at once.

But Hu Ma launched a fierce attack and only kept his left hand steady, stabbing straight at the jar.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that the sword was successful, a pale little hand that looked like it had no bones suddenly stretched out from the jar.

It held the wooden sword tightly, and it was immediately burned to the point of white smoke rising.

But the wooden sword was also caught, and Hu Ma knew how powerful it was, and her eyes were filled with fire, so she tried her best to step forward and forcefully push out the wooden sword.

"Brother Huma..."

At this moment, a clear cry was suddenly heard in my ears, and a red shadow flashed diagonally.

Xiao Hongtang rushed over, stepped on the jar with both feet, and used the momentum to pounce on Hu Ma, throwing him to the ground.

The jar fell and flew more than ten feet away, but it actually stood upright on its own.

Outside the field of vision, something seemed to be crying and biting densely towards Hu Ma's body.

"Ah wu..."

But at the same time, I suddenly heard a fishy wind. On both sides of the wild road, in the dark fields, a majestic black dog suddenly jumped out. It was only a few seconds slower than Xiao Hongtang. He breathed and rushed into the field.

He threw the jar to the ground in one fell swoop, with such force that it broke half of the jar, and something inside screamed miserably.

The aunt seemed to be in great pain. Half of her body got out of the jar and bit her with the big black dog.

But the big dog was also extremely ferocious, tearing and biting in an extremely cruel manner.

"That's, that's..."

When Leng Buding saw this scene, the salesman's expression suddenly changed. He struggled to stand up and was about to flee away.

Suddenly, he saw an old man with a fat figure and a gloomy face appearing on the road ahead. With an angry face, he shouted sternly: "You monsters from Tan'er Cult, you actually dare to come back..."

The salesman was shocked and wanted to run away in the other direction, but his thigh was also injured and he couldn't run.

In desperation, he raised the doll in his hand and looked at it. The doll suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a piece of flying needles.

"call!"

The old man took a sharp breath and blew away the flying needle. His face became even more angry, and he suddenly grabbed it on his face.

"Old shopkeeper?"

Seeing Xiao Hongtang appear, Hu Ma was already a little excited.

When I saw the old shopkeeper, I felt even more worried. Fortunately, the old shopkeeper came in time...

...Otherwise, my true strength will be exposed!

Auntie Tan didn’t know what it was, but it was too powerful.

I usually hide my Taoism and only use the power of one stick of incense. In other words, in my natal temple, there is always only one stick of incense burning in the incense burner, and the other two sticks are only placed next to it.

But the skill of the incense stick just now was obviously no match for Aunt Tan. If Xiao Hongtang appeared slower, he would insert all three incense sticks into the incense burner to dry it.

The operation is quite simple. With a thought, the three pillars of Daoxing are used at the same time.

However, in this way, the old shopkeeper who followed him must have seen that he had hidden his secret...

"Thanks to Xiao Hongtang..."

While I was feeling happy, I was also suddenly curious: "What is that big black dog?"

I don’t usually see dogs in the old shopkeeper’s inner courtyard, right?

But seeing that the two sides were fighting fiercely, Hu Ma also got up quickly. Looking around, he saw that he didn't need his help, so he quickly pulled the dolls around him who were still standing there, and ordered Xiao Hongtang to look at them. .

Then he looked towards the battlefield and saw the big black dog, extremely ferocious, which had already torn the contents of the jar into pieces.

The old shopkeeper was even more relaxed.

The salesman had already been seriously injured by his own hands, and he was even more miserable when he met the old shopkeeper.

His flying needles and the poisonous powder hidden in his sleeves were all broken away bit by bit by the cold-faced old shopkeeper. He called Aunt Tan loudly, but there was no movement at all. It only made the old shopkeeper's eyes squirt. fire.

The old shopkeeper that Hu Ma usually sees always ignores affairs and doesn't even have any kindness to talk to.

Even though Xu Ji and the boy in the outer courtyard lost their lives, he still didn't take revenge. He was so hard-hearted that he had nothing to say.

But now facing the salesman, he seemed to be a completely different person.

Not only did he crush the opponent's right arm and rattle, he also pinched the opponent's neck and lifted it up.

After asking a few questions, seeing that the other party didn't say anything and wanted to bite the tip of his tongue, he fell upside down and threw the green onion to the ground, with his head stuck in his chest.

"The crime of harvesting and harvesting is worthy of death!"

"..."

Seeing the old shopkeeper getting angry, Hu Ma felt a little frightened, calmed down, and then went forward to greet him.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a woman's call not far away: "My dear, they are really back..."

Hu Ma turned her head subconsciously, and her whole body suddenly felt numb.

It was the big black dog who spoke.

In other words, it's the shopkeeper's daughter, Sister Wu He.

From her neck down, she looked like a big black dog. Only her head came out of the dog's body, which looked particularly weird in the miserable night.