Chapter 136: Splicing

Holding the ax in my hand tightly, I counted one, two, three in my mind.

Directly strike the ax behind you, where there seems to be nothing.

It flew into the air, and the thing I saw on the surface of the bell was revealed.

The uncle was startled, and then he started to shake the bell in his hand.

I watched helplessly as the Splicer Man lay in pieces on the ground.

Then his torso, limbs, and head kept squirming together.

It seems like they are being spliced ​​together again. Everyone knows that now is not the time for gossip.

The young man glanced at me curiously, and then took out a dagger from his arms.

There was also a rusty dagger that stabbed the torn things mercilessly.

The first thing was the head, a dagger, and a short sword, which were stabbed directly into the eyeball of the thing without mercy.

I saw the eye slurry squirting out with my own eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a little nauseous. I thought I might never be able to accept pork head meat again in my life.

After all, if you bite the pig eyes inside, they should be similar to this thing.

"Don't be so disgusting. There is a child here. If you scare my child again, I can't spare you."

The uncle said in disgust, and moved a little further away from the corpse on the ground. I also followed the uncle and stepped back.

I didn't dare to be idle, and still watched the surrounding situation vigilantly. If this thing was so easy to deal with, there would be no need for two people to come down.

The two people I am talking about are, of course, the young man and the old man.

As for me, I can only be regarded as half a person, and it is not yet in the plan.

I also admire myself a little now. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I wouldn't have known what was going on right now.

This thing can actually become invisible. If he were to take a bite without warning, even a bronze man would probably get bitten off a piece of it.

The reason why I am so sure is not because the young man stabbed the corpse's belly with his sword, slashed it down, and directly disemboweled it.

This scene looks really terrible. I think I’m pretty good at being able to hold back from vomiting.

Its stomach was full of broken corpses, and I could clearly see that there were half a finger inside.

There is a tattoo the size of a fingernail on the finger. As for what the tattoo is, it is blurred by blood and cannot be seen clearly.

Things on the ground gradually became silent, and I listened carefully to the sounds around me.

Apart from the gasps of the three of us, there was no more sound.

There should be no danger, I comforted myself, but I didn't dare to completely relax my vigilance.

From time to time, I would get close to the old man’s bell, and while listening to the sound of the bell, I would use the reflective part of the bell to shine a light on my own back.

I am simply too afraid that something will suddenly come out from behind. Although I am not helpless now.

But facing these things, it is still a bit weak.

Fortunately, my back was always clean and nothing strange appeared.

The young man also chopped the things on the ground into pieces, so that the original appearance could not be seen at all.

I feel chills running down my spine when I think of this monster, made up of different people, chasing after me just now.

Fortunately, the uncle came in time, otherwise I might not be able to deal with it even with a small axe.

"Is there something like lamp oil? This thing can't just be like this, otherwise another one will pop up in a few days."

The young man asked me, and I shook my head in confusion. I didn't understand what he wanted.

Having been in contact with spirits for so long, I also know that the words in their mouths cannot be listened to as ordinary words, just like he asked for lamp oil at this moment.

Who knows what kind of lamp oil I want.

"The lamp oil for seventy-seven forty-nine days is enshrined in front of the Buddha. Do you think I can get such a good thing?"

The uncle said without hesitation.

The expression on his face was also very helpless. The young man scratched his head and looked at the body on the ground.

Finally, he showed a troubled expression.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and I didn't know what to say.

Anyway, I was not prepared at all. Not to mention lamp oil, I didn’t even have a lighter, so I couldn’t help them.

What's the use of lamp oil? Moreover, although the incense in the temple is very strong now, the lamp oil worshiped for seventy-seven and forty-nine days must be a rare item.

"Don't you think that old man from Puda Temple still owes you a favor? It's time to return the favor."

The uncle suddenly spoke, but his words had no beginning or end, which made me really confused.

I looked at the two of them blankly, knowing that these two people didn't expect anything from me at all, and I felt relieved.

There was also a faint sense of frustration.

In the end, it was the young man who was defeated first. He looked at the old man's face and shook his head helplessly.

"You still don't know how stingy that old guy is. Even if I open my mouth, it may not be useful."

The young man was also very helpless. He never thought that after the matter was solved, there would be no aftermath.

"Boy, are you a boy?"

When I heard this question again, I was not as embarrassed as the first time, not to mention that the person who asked me was still a grown man.

Although I feel a little ashamed when talking about this kind of problem.

"Yes, why, do you want to use baby urine?"

The young man didn't expect that I would be so fooled.

He nodded and pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"You urinate around these things on the ground, and then I'll put a few drops of your blood and use your yang energy to burn the place. Fortunately, it's almost noon, and there's enough yang energy outside."

I didn't know what the last sentence meant, but knowing that he wanted to bleed me, my first reaction was to refuse.

A splash of child urine is already the limit of my tolerance, and I have to bleed.

I have to go out in the car at night. If my yang energy is insufficient, wouldn't it give those things a chance to sneak in?

That carload of invisible people last night still scares me.

Until now, no one has told me what was in the car.

The young man saw my struggle and didn't take it seriously.

"Why are you so cowardly? It's just a little blood. At best, you'll be unlucky for a few days. You solved this place and saved tens of thousands of lives. God sees it."

The young man coaxed me and said that if it were anyone else, he might have agreed with his forehead.

But I just suffered a loss not long ago, because Wang Jiuye secretly took a breath of yang energy, and then incurred the resentment of the ghost.

That thing was quite smart. It showed the paper man the way and almost killed me. If I hadn't invited Lord Impermanence in time to take them away.