After Sun II called out a few more times, the black slippery eyes looked at me and turned and ran behind me.

I looked up at Sun II, and at this time I could no longer see the trace of Sun II.

"Where did the crows call."Wang Hua came out of the tent and looked at me and said.

"Son II is crazy, he ate the crow."I pointed to the back of the second son.

Wang Hua looked at the direction of my fingers, saw the back of Sun II running past, his eyes could not squint slightly, just to chase, the village elder's head came out of the tent, shaking his head to Wang Hua.

"Don't go, I have already said that killing the crow will be paid for, Sun II can't come back, and now we have to leave this place."The village elders whispered.

"Shit, there's such an evil door, you've done things to the old man."Wang Hua shouted, looking at me.

I said the ins and outs of Sun II, Wang Hua said again, when Sun II ate crows, Wang Hua's eyes condensed.

"How did Sun II happen to this kind of thing, is really the result of killing the crow."Wang Hua did not believe in looking at the village elders.

"I have said that the crows in the trees are refined, and the whole village has died in this mountain forest, and the crows in this forest eat the flesh of the dead."The village elders whispered.

My eyes narrowed slightly, the crow was called the ominous bird, and now listening to the words of the village elders, I felt that everything he said was true.

"Well, don't talk, call out the scars, and let's get out of here."The village elder said in a hurry.

Wang Hua turned and walked into the scalp-faced tent, and the two quickly came out of the tent, each holding a flashlight in his hand.

After taking the tent, we hurried forward, Wang Hua at this time, also believe the words of the village elders, he said to go to the side and go to the other side.

Among these people, the village elders head is the most mysterious, with the same golden mask curse symbol on the neck as the big fat man, and want to think about it, the person who made so many ghost babies should be the head of the village elder.

The village elder gave me a flashlight, let me walk in the front, and told him that as long as something strange happened, he should be told to him in the first place.

I did not say a word, the more I walked toward the depths of the mountains, I felt as if my feet were touched by something, the ghost's eyes in my pocket were slightly hot, and I couldn't help but look down at my feet, and I saw only a vague thing that went down.

I frowned slightly, what was this vague thing.

After a glance, I just looked up and tried to walk in front, and suddenly there was a sound of pain behind me.

Hearing this voice, I quickly turned my head and looked, and saw the face of the scar sitting on the ground, the face of the white and terrible, my hands covered my feet.

Something is biting me!”The scarface panicked.

"Let go, I'll see."The village elders whispered.

The scar face immediately loosened his hand, and I paid attention to the feet of the face of the scar, the scalp had a deep tooth mark on the wrist, the wrist became black, and the whole leg looked bloated.

"You've got something to bite."The village elders whispered.

The face of the scar was ugly, the brow kept beating, and I was suffering from great pain, "I don't know... I felt a lot of pain in my feet, and then I felt that my legs didn't need strength."

The words of the scar face made me think of the vague things I had just seen.

"You can't just cut your feet, you can cut them."The village elder shook his head and sighed.

As soon as I heard that my feet could only be cut, the scar was frightened by the face of the face was even more pale, and hurried to the thigh of the village elders, "Su Master, you think of a way, you can't cut it, if you cut it, I can't live in the mountains and forests."

I laughed in my heart, and the wicked man grinded himself.

"There's another way, to change the blood, to change the blood on your feet, and to change the boy's blood."The old man said to me.

I scolded in my heart, and the village elder's head wanted to play me.

The scary face immediately nodded, "Well, Sue Master, you give me blood, this boy's life does not matter, it is no big deal that I have to carry a backpack."

The village elder turned and looked at me, and drew a black knife in his hand, "Sit on the ground, if you cooperate well, maybe you can live tonight."

After saying this, the village elder's head will start to me, my heart is startled, if the old man here for blood change, I really only have a dead end.

Suddenly I thought of the ghost's eye in my pocket, and if it hadn't been for the ghost's eye that was in the pocket suddenly a little hot, the strange thing must have bitten me.

Before the old man came to me, I hurriedly shouted, "Don't do it, I have a way, I have a way."

Wang Hua couldn't help but snorch coldly, "Old Su can't do anything, what can you do?"

"I really have a way, just now that thing is trying to bite me, because I have something special, that thing does not bite me."I quickly said.

Wang Huagang wanted to speak, and the village elder looked at me coldly, "Let this boy try it, if he can't succeed, we will let him change the scar blood."

Wang Hua grunted at me, did not speak again, and retreated to the side.

I was a little relieved in my heart, and I could only put my hope on the ghost's eyes and squatted down to look at the feet of the scar.

I can't hold the ghost's eyes out, I can't take the ghost's eyes out, I can only rub the ghost's eyes with my hands.

"This boy must have been delaying time."Wang Hua saw that I was late to start, and snorted coldly.

The old man did not speak, and his eyes were fixed on me.

After rubbing for a moment, I pulled out my hand, spit on my hand, and pointed to the feet of the scar and began to rub it.

My heart is also full of sting, I do not know whether this method can be done in the end, rubbed for so long, the hand should also be stained with the breath of ghost eyes.

"Well, there's no feeling."Wang Hua coldly said.

The face of the scar looked at me in amazement, "a little feeling, the foot seems to have some strength, do not need so much pain."

I was relieved, which was the reason for the ghost’s eyes.

Looking at the face of the scar, I suddenly thought of a way, my heart snorted coldly, whispered: "If you want to cure your feet, you must drink old to pee."

"Boy, what is old pissing."The old man looked at me and said.

“Have you ever heard of old man?”In fact, old urine is also a truth, to put it plainly, is to drink the same age of 60 to 80 years old urinary."I whispered.

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