Chapter 1946: Attack_2 Chapter 1946: Attack_2 Daoist priest song’s nerves were extrely tense. He held several talismans in his hand and turned around to look around vigilantly.
“Shua shua-”
“Swish-”
“Wuwuwu-”
From the East, West, South, and North ca one after another. His head kept turning, and in the blood light that soared to the sky, a rotten sll mixed with the sll of the dead entered everyone’s nose.
Everyone covered their noses. Song qingxiao suddenly pointed and said,
“There!”
Daoist priest song subconsciously turned to look in the direction she was pointing at. Sure enough, he saw a hazy black shadow hiding a few dozen ters away.
The black shadow was hidden in the dense forest, and there was a blood-red mist blocking his divine sense. If song Qing had not been sharp-eyed and pointed it out, Daoist priest song would not have noticed that sothing was wrong.
From the reflection, it looked like a woman with her hair down. Her black hair was like seaweed floating in the water, so of it rigidly scattered on both sides of her body at a strange angle.
“Co out!”
When Daoist priest song saw the woman, he couldn’t help but shout and grab a talisman in his palm.
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow ‘moved’.
‘She’ slowly stood up from the grass, as if sothing was hunching ‘her’ up high, but the thick grass, about half the height of a person, and the blood-red fog blocked everyone’s vision, making it impossible to see ‘her’ hidden lower body.
“Wuwuwu …”
The mont the woman noticed him, she stopped hiding. She let out a cry-like sound and slowly moved her body toward the carriage.
Xi Xi suo suo!
The grass was pushed to the sides, and ‘she’ wobbled forward.
The people in the car didn’t even dare to breathe loudly. They desperately squeezed into a ball and shrank into the corner of the car, as if doing so would distance themselves from this strange woman.
As soon as the woman appeared in everyone’s sight, the undisguisable sll of zombies mixed with the strong sll of blood rushed into everyone’s nose, making them have so bad associations and guesses about the woman’s identity.
“Qing Xiao, co to .”
Song Changqing could already feel the pressure. The woman’s appearance made the red mist in the sky thicker, just like the female ghost that had possessed aunt Wu. It gave him an indescribable pressure.
However, at this critical mont, he still rembered his identity as the eldest brother and tried to give his ‘timid’ junior sister sothing to rely on, protecting her under his wings.
“Qing Xiao … Qing Xiao …”
The crying woman seed to have heard song Changqing’s words. Like a parrot, she also called out a few tis with a sharp voice.
“Oh …”
The woman who was the only one awake in the carriage bit her lips with all her might. Her body trembled like a sieve, but there were still terrified whimpers coming out of the corners of her mouth, infecting the other people in the carriage.
‘Sha Sha Sha …’
The grass gradually parted, and a yellow ox’s head popped out.
“My cow …”
When the old coachman saw this, he couldn’t help but be shocked. He recognized his own cow and cried out in pain.
Although he was afraid, the cow was a very important asset to his family.
Although it had run away earlier, the old man still harbored the desire to find the cow after the matter was over.
Now that old cow had returned, it was obvious that sothing was not right with the cow.
The bull’s eyes were already turning white, and its horns were stained with blood. Thick blood also gushed out of its mouth and nose, forming a thin and long blood thread that dripped down.
The old bull had only disappeared for a short while, but its belly was shockingly large, and its body seed to have expanded to more than twice its original size.
A woman in green and blue clothes was sitting upside down on the back of the old bull. ‘Her’ robe was extrely wide, and the sleeves hung down, covering her hands.
The wide skirt split open, leaving only two trouser legs hanging on both sides of the old bull’s body.
There was no pair of small feet at the bottom of the trousers, only the bottom of the trousers swinging back and forth as the old bull slowly advanced.
Da! Da!
Da da da!
The old bull dragged his four legs forward in a stiff and strange posture. Wherever he went, blood would drip, staining the grass.
The blood-red fog lingered around the woman, making ‘her’ seem to have beco one with the blood fog.
Daoist priest song twitched his nose. Other than the sll of blood and the stench of rotting corpses, there was also an inexplicable stench.
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