Lio Guo's nails were extremely long, and his fingers seemed a little slender, not like those of a man.
Those hands on the wall... creak... creak
As the nails scratched, a scripture was torn apart by scratches and completely destroyed.
I stared and couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you doing!".
Liao Guo didn't say anything, he just looked at me and smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curling up little by little.
I almost fell into panic and confusion
The fruition in front of me is fake. The real fruition master has died on the top of the Buddha statue long ago.
There are many other doubts,
Isn't it past three o'clock now?
The statute of limitations of the covenant has expired, why is that thing still chasing me?
What’s the point of her destroying scripture now?
Could it be that the statute of limitations of the underworld contract is not three hours?
Suddenly, a piece of white paper next to the feet of the Buddha caught my attention. Looking from a distance, I could see a few words on it.
"including me!".
My pupils shrank sharply. This was the missing corner where Master Lioguo left the letter. I didn't expect it to be in this place.
If the letter is put together completely, the last sentence is: "Don't trust anyone, including me!".
Master Liguo seemed to have guessed everything.
However, it was still a step too late. I didn't notice the missing corner, nor did I notice that Master Guo's body was on top of the Buddha statue.
And I also put another result in.
I looked at the clock again with a questioning attitude
What!
I saw that the time on the clock was two fifty, ten minutes before three o'clock!
How can it be? It was obviously past three o'clock when I last saw it, so I waited a little longer.
Something underneath the clock caught my attention.
It was a piece of paper-cut, a clock made of paper-cut, and the time of the paper-cut clock had already passed three o'clock.
Suddenly I figured out everything.
The time actually did not pass three o'clock, but this paper-cut clock was attached to the original clock, which confused my view of time.
But this is a small routine to pave the way for her next step.
She tried to confuse me by claiming to be a fruitful person and a pure person, which made me always on guard and in a tense state.
And he even took the initiative to expose his flaws
The first time I discovered Jingchu's flaw was her long black hair, and the second time I discovered Guo's flaw was her weird eyes.
When he met Guo for the third time, what he found was a blood-stained cassock.
She did it deliberately the previous two times, in order to numb my vigilance, so that I would definitely spy on the outside world again next time to look for loopholes.
She faked the time again to further relax me, and then appeared as a flawless result.
Under the premise that the promised time has passed, he appears as the person I trust most,
In this way, I will naturally trust Guo, and the door will naturally open.
After coming in, she first destroyed the scriptures and destroyed my last line of defense. Even if her identity was later discovered, there was nothing she could do to save me.
These actions of hers made me feel cold and bitterly angry.
It was not that he was deceived and fell into a trap, but that Master Guo died!
There is a 90% chance that the letter on the futon was left by Master Lioguo. He guessed most of the things and even guessed that he would die.
But I don’t understand why Master Liaoguo died?
Isn't it me she wants to kill? Why didn't he even let go of the fruit and still died in such a cruel way?
When I looked back angrily, the result was gone.
The hall was empty again, and the destroyed scriptures were particularly conspicuous.
Where have you gone? Where did that bastard go? !
I shouted uncontrollably at the surroundings:
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
"come!"
"Why did you attack Guo Guo? Is it because he hindered you?"
"Okay, don't you want to kill me? Come on, there is no obstacle now."
"Come and kill me! My life depends on this!"
"You have worked so hard to catch up with me these days, isn't it just for my life!"
There was only the echo of my voice in the hall, and there was no other reaction at all.
I couldn't help but kneel down on the futon. I had almost had enough of it all.
After working for half a night and tossing for several days, Master Guo was sacrificed, but the result was a certain death.
Ten minutes, ten minutes to go.
Now that the scripture has been destroyed, it means that there is a hole in the airtight egg shell.
I don't know that scripture, so I have no way of mending it.
Under the weak moonlight, two long shadows were reflected on the floor of the hall.
I looked up and there were two figures standing in front of the door, one fat and one thin, their bodies swaying in the wind.
Staggering in, the outline became clear.
The facial features are depicted with heavy brushes and thick ink, the picturesque face and the skin with slightly exposed wood fibers, paper figures!
These are two paper figures, one black and one white.
The black paper man carries a chain on his shoulder, and the white paper man holds a pale mourning stick.
I gritted my teeth and stood up, staring with bloodshot eyes
Still holding the wooden fish in his arms, it rang again
Boom!
It's not my character to sit back and wait for death, giving up in difficult situations. Even if there is no hope, I will still fight for him!
Boom, boom, boom!
The wooden fish rings continuously, and the effect is obviously useful.
Two paper figures, one black and one white, stopped when they heard the sound of wooden fish, their bodies creaking and shaking.
I kept knocking on the wooden fish with cold eyes
ten minutes! As long as it lasts ten minutes, everything should come to an end.
I've resisted for more than two hours, why am I still afraid of these ten minutes?
The two paper figures couldn't move forward, swaying as if they were about to fall apart. The two paper figures looked at each other.
The white paper man suddenly threw the mourning stick,
The crying filial piety stick looked like it had eyes and flew straight towards me without turning around.
I immediately held the wooden fish and ran away. As soon as the black paper man made a move, he immediately threw the chain.
The chain first crossed my body, and when the black paper man's arm moved, the chain immediately turned around and was firmly wrapped around my neck.
The moment I put it on, the chain tightened to the point of breaking the person's neck, and at the same time, it dragged me towards the paper man.
I fell to the ground and struggled to knock the wooden fish
The crying filial piety stick that originally flew away flew back and knocked the wooden fish away at once.
The white paper man caught the mourning stick again, and the black paper man pulled the chain and dragged me towards it.
The paper man grabbed both ends of the chain and pulled, as if to break my neck.
I could only hold on to the chain with both hands to avoid the tragedy of my neck. My strength was completely incomparable to that of a paper man.
Even if I use all my strength, I can only stop it a little.
The complexion of his face was visibly red and purple, and the bones in his neck were creaking unbearably.
At the last moment of hypoxia, a green abyss of flame flashed through my mind.
Appeared once while at the bottom of the lake.
Once is enough to remember it in your heart...
call! My neck suddenly relaxed, and I quickly took a big gulp of oxygen.
Crashing... When I came back to my senses, I found that the chain was broken and one end fell to the ground.
The fracture was still burning with green flames.
There is another place with green flames, and that is my hand.
