Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 291 You Destroyed My Body
Another shorter guard was startled by Uncle Wang's shout, and turned into anger from embarrassment: "It's terrible to be a cripple without a hand!"

Uncle Wang thought so too, just now he only saw Cao Da's face that disappeared for a moment, and he didn't see anything else clearly.

Cao Da was also seriously injured, even if he struggled to crawl over to take revenge, he wouldn't last long.

There was the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Both men thought it was Cao Da who had fallen.

The lantern landed three feet away. Uncle Wang bent down and groped carefully. When he got closer, he saw a person lying beside the lantern. That person's head was turned sideways, blocked by the lantern.

Uncle Wang picked up the lantern and looked at it, and blurted out, "Mother!"

The tall guard stared at him intently, the lantern in his hand fell to the ground again, and Uncle Wang rolled and scrambled back.

The short guard was a little further away, but he couldn't see anything clearly. Hearing Uncle Wang's call, he couldn't help but panic again, and hurriedly shouted: "What happened?!"

"Dead, dead!"

Without the lantern, Uncle Wang couldn't even tell where the stone steps were. He ran about ten steps towards the middle of the altar before he could barely stop.

Fang Yao looked at Uncle Wang who was close at hand, and the expression on the latter was the same as that of Yiping county lord.

The short guard stood where he was, not daring to move, and raised his knife and asked vigilantly, "Who, who is dead?"

Uncle Wang was so panting that he couldn't speak at all, he just stared in horror at the lantern that had fallen on the altar.

The lantern was lit, and the flame grew slightly larger.But it was still shrouded in darkness, as if it was a spot of light that could be swallowed at any time.

Suddenly, the light moved a little.

The short guard wasn't too far away, and when he saw a black figure slowly getting up beside him, he felt ruthless, raised his knife and approached silently.

Getting closer, under the faint light and shadow nearby, the short guard barely saw that the person wearing the same boots as him stood up unsteadily.

Only the tall guard who was with him was dressed like this.

"It is you."

The short guard breathed a sigh of relief, put the knife by his side, stepped over the burning lantern, and went to help his brother, not forgetting to make fun of him, "You are so useless, you were unexpectedly attacked by a cripple gone."

Uncle Wang, who was not far away, heard this, and said in shock: "Ah? Is your big brother dead, dead?"

The short guard replied angrily: "Uncle Wang, I'm not talking about you, this place is mysterious, and you still make a fuss here, hurry up and help, this guy is really tall, he's so dead... ..."

Uncle Wang was very ashamed, and was about to slowly move over to help, when suddenly a deep female voice came from beside him.

"Tsk tsk, here we come again."

He was so startled that he almost jumped up. The next moment, he suddenly realized that the voice was Fang Yao!
"Quick, that woman is by my side!"

He yelled, but the short guard over there didn't answer.

Uncle Wang was so anxious that he searched for the sound and groped in Fang Yao's direction, yelling at the other end.

"Hurry up, the woman is here, she will run away later!"

Fang Yao led Da Huang back a few steps, and she stared at the three "people" near the edge of the altar.

Their bodies are stiff but flexible, like puppets being manipulated, or strange creatures from horror movies, walking quickly towards this side with strange postures.

Fang Yao's heart jumped slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the feet of those people.

The dark red blood flowed on the black altar, and disappeared in an instant, not even leaving a trace of wetness.

But the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

She tilted her head again, and the dilated pupils of those people looked forward without focus, obviously unconscious "people".

But they were clearly rushing towards where she and Uncle Wang were.

"Wang Wang!"

Rhubarb couldn't help screaming, Uncle Wang was overjoyed, he still didn't know what was behind him, he raised his hand and greeted behind him, "Come on, come on, the woman and the dog are at the pillar!"

As he spoke, he also rushed forward, but his excited and nervous legs were not obedient, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell face down on the ground screaming.

At the same time, the short guard who was rushing towards Uncle Wang missed and landed in front of Uncle Wang like a frog with a decapitated head.

The latter's neck was twisted so that it turned in a circle, and it pressed against the neck softly, leaving the back of the head somewhat deformed.

The living person who was talking just now suddenly became like this, Fang Yao's scalp felt a little numb.

The other two were still approaching, and the short guard had kicked his legs hard and rushed straight at her!

Rhubarb also jumped up, and Fang Yao grabbed its legs and pulled it back. At the same time, he raised the harpoon with his right hand and stabbed straight ahead!
This thing has flexible limbs, but it seems to have no brains. It was stabbed by Fang Yao's harpoon!
The heat wave on the mask swept across the harpoon, and the body of the short guard made a strange explosive sound, and after emitting a puff of black smoke, it instantly burst into flames.

Fang Yao quickly pulled out the harpoon, and the short guard fell to the ground, struggling more and more twisted.

Uncle Wang, who got up from the ground, originally wanted to go forward to help the short guard, but now he was completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Ah, ah, this, this..."

Fang Yao didn't care to talk to him, and the other two rushed over one after another.

The flame on the short guard's body was much bigger than that of the lantern, and Uncle Wang could barely see the entangled and fighting figures in front of him.

"Cao, Cao Da..."

He was stunned, Cao Da, who was stabbed by himself, and the tall guards besieged Fang Yao together, and the dog beside him was barking wildly, and was reprimanded to go back after several attempts.

With another soft "boom", Cao Da suddenly burst into flames and fell to the ground.

Then came the tall guard.

Three groups of fiercely burning flames barely illuminated an inch of ground on the altar.

Uncle Wang looked at Fang Yao who was slowly turning around, and the mask unexpectedly shone with an indistinct golden light, and his heart became more and more horrified.

He wanted to retreat, but his legs seemed to be tied to stones, and he couldn't move at all.

"Fang, Fang, Fang..."

"Master Fang!"

Under the altar, the eager voice of the second young master of the Duke's Mansion interrupted Uncle Wang's tongue-tied words.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps from far to near, and the second young master carried the lantern through the iron chain and ran along the stone steps to the altar.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the three burning figures on the altar, and said anxiously: "Master Fang, are you okay, come out of here with me, third sister..."

"None of you are allowed to leave!"

An extremely unpleasant hoarse voice resounded in the night.

Below the stone steps, the county magistrate of Yiping with disheveled hair came up step by step.

As she approached, the dim light on one of the pillars on the altar gradually brightened.

The Qingbai face of Yiping County Lord completely fell into the eyes of several people.

The gray whites of the eyes merged with the jet-black pupils, making it look like a delicate and weird dummy.

She looked at Fang Yao and said word by word: "You... destroyed my hard-won body."

(End of this chapter)