Chapter 66 Hell

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Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly looked at the date of birth on the ID card, and was shocked to realize that the birthday on it was exactly the same as Lao Itch's.

Since this white bone is Old Itch, then who is the person outside the gap?

Wu Xiaoxie's scalp exploded, and he felt chills all over. A quick look at Lao Itchi, who was squeezed in the gap, had an expression of eagerness to get in that made his hair stand on end.

He thought of the unknown monster that he had seen outside the tree cave passage near the altar before, which could turn into a wooden fish to deceive people. Could it be that the monster that ran out of this tomb three years ago was Old Itch that the monster turned into?

Damn it!

Wu Xiaoxie's neck was stiff with fear. No wonder his hair became so cunning and strange, making people feel more and more strange.

No, if he really had transformed into that monster, how could he have stayed peacefully in a prison in the human world for three years.

So what is going on now? Could it be that the old itch outside was the materialization of the dead obsession of the old itch and the strange ability of the bronze tree?

Could it be that the clear sky and white sun really saw a ghost?

Wu Xiaoxie's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously stepped back, groping for a piece of broken stone and holding it tightly.

Lao Itch paused, as if he had realized something. The expression on his face froze for a moment, and he stretched his neck. His pale face looked ghostly under the light of the flashlight. He said expressionlessly: "You are watching me do this. What."

Damn it! Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat, and he felt in a daze that the old itchy neck in the gap seemed to be getting longer and longer, twisting and turning like a snake and stretching in.

Wu Xiaoxie was so horrified that he yelled, and subconsciously threw the stone in his hand over there, hitting Lao Itch's forehead with a bang. Blood stains flowed down his forehead, from between his eyes, to the bridge of his nose, and to Lao Itch's mouth. At the side, Lao Itch stuck out his tongue and licked it, and laughed suddenly. He looked more like a ghost who was seducing his soul and seeking his life.

Wu Xiaoxie's whole body was shaking like chaff, and his mind went blank. He watched helplessly as Lao Itch exited the gap and then lay on the ground. He felt that his body was twisting and swinging flexibly like a snake, bit by bit from the widest part under the gap. Climb in.

Done! The monster that turned into an old itch is going to eat me!

Wu Xiaoxie's mind was filled with this thought at the moment. He randomly picked up gravels with both hands and threw them at the gap. He just wanted to stop the monster's action and delay it for a while.

Perhaps God couldn't bear to see his life wither at such a young age. The cracked gap above Lao Itch's head suddenly made a cracking sound. Lao Itch's crawling movements paused, and then he quickly retreated after sensing the danger.

Unfortunately, it was too late. A boulder half a man's height fell down and hit Lao Chi's left arm, which he had no time to retract. He only heard a scream and the finger that was exposed under the boulder twitched a few times. , and then became motionless.

Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, then he was surprised and a little annoyed, why didn't the stone hit the monster's head directly when it fell?

Originally, he thought that the monster would retreat after this attack, but Wu Xiaoxie heard a rustling sound coming from the side blocked by the boulder, and then the flashlight light came from the unblocked gap at the top. The light came in.

"Wu Xie." The monster called out faintly.

Wu Xiaoxie was excited, and then yelled, "Bah, you hidden ghost, don't use my voice to make me laugh anymore. If you have the ability, show your true colors and let's have a good show of control!"

The monster was now blocked by the boulder, and one of its arms was broken. The fear in Wu Xiaoxie's heart was relieved a little, and he could speak with enough momentum.