Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 138 Long Tongue
At this time, Ding Ermiao was hiding behind a trash can not far away.Hearing the sound of the tying pillar, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and released his soul-binding finger.

Just now, when Wu Zhanzhan was in a state of confusion, Ding Ermiao silently recited the soul-binding spell at close range, finally freeing the soul of Zhu Zhu from the rope of impermanence.

The four previous passers-by were Li Weinian, Wan Shugao, Wang Jiayu and Deng Limin.

Wang Jiayu and Deng Limin were the first two passers-by to "die". However, Li Weinian relied on his own skills to jump up in the air when Lu Zhu was pushing him, and grabbed with both hands to block the impermanent rope.Because of this, Luzhu was able to escape completely, otherwise, he would have been tied up by the rope of impermanence.

Seeing Shuanzhu escape, Wu Zhanzhanqi's seven orifices were filled with smoke.She pulled the rope of impermanence, frowned, and yelled: "Trash, don't run away, any of you!"

But at this time, apart from Wan Shugao who was the first to rush away, the remaining three "dead people" also rose up together and fled towards the other side of Feifeng Street.

It was as quiet as paralysis and moving like epilepsy. In the blink of an eye, he had already run away for more than ten meters.

"Stop!" Wu Zhanzhan waved his impermanent rope and chased after him.

A trash can on the side of the road was accidentally swept by Wuchang Suo and flew to the side with a bang.

I go!Ding Ermiao behind the trash can was shocked and thought to herself: I hid it so well, or did you discover it?He rolled on the spot, and when he stood up again, he raised his hand and a paper talisman flew towards Wu Zhanzhan.

"What?!" Wu Zhanzhan was surprised when he saw another person emerging from behind the trash can.Seeing another paper talisman flying towards her, she didn't dare to be negligent and moved out of the way. At the same time, she waved a roll of the impermanent rope and pulled the paper talisman into pieces.

But the opportunity was fleeting, and Ding Ermiao got the chance and ran away, rushing to the entrance of the alley in a few steps.

"Miao Erding?" The lights were bright at the entrance of the alley, and Wu Zhanzhan recognized Ding Erming's figure at a glance.

"Miao Erding, one day, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!" Wu Zhanzhan stomped his foot, retracted the impermanent rope, turned it into a bracelet and put it on his wrist, and said bitterly go back.

The other party has already run out of the alley, if you go to the street to chase after him, the patrol police in the mountain city will treat you as a lunatic and arrest you.

Moreover, the 10 yuan was just thrown on the ground, so you can’t let it go, right?
Walking back to the place where the money was put, Wu Zhanzhan squatted down to pick up the money, but suddenly started crying...

I had only been out of the mountain for a day, and I was bullied by Miao Erding twice in a row. How could I not feel aggrieved?If Master Long Shuanghuo found out, would he still be so angry that he would curse himself for being incompetent?

I originally thought that being a disciple of Maoshan and traveling across the rivers and lakes would be a very popular thing, but I finally caught a kid and was rescued by Miao Erding.And the four guys from just now colluded with the female ghost to act as a dead person, scaring me out of my wits, and I still have lingering fears.

Jianghu, Jianghu, it’s not easy to say I love you!

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the more Wu Zhanzhan cried, the more desolate he became.

Suddenly, a gentle female voice behind her said: "Little girl, why are you crying here? Was she abandoned by her boyfriend? How pitiful."

Wu Zhanzhan squatted on the ground, wiped his tears, looked at the beautiful young woman standing next to him, and asked, "It's none of your business that I'm crying."

"I saw you crying so sadly, so I just wanted to help you." The beautiful young woman forced out a smile, which was very warm and charming.

"How can you help me?" Wu Zhanzhan curled his lips.

The beautiful young woman smiled and said eloquently: "Actually, living in this world is a kind of torture. Only one death can solve everything and be completely liberated..."

"But I'm only 20 years old, how could I die?" Wu Zhanzhan sobbed.

"Can't you die at the age of 20?" The beautiful young woman continued to enlighten:
"When I sleep until the second or third watch, all my achievements and fame are just illusions; I think that in 100 years, I will be the ancients regardless of whether I am young or old. Think about it, people are going to die anyway. In another 100 years, there will still be people alive today. Aren’t you going to die? You’re going to die anyway, so why live for a few more decades and suffer in this world?”

Wu Zhanzhan wiped away his tears, nodded slowly, and said, "That seems to make sense."

"That's the truth." The beautiful young woman smiled again and said, "Little sister, if you want to die, I can help you."

"Okay, thank you. However, I'm afraid of the pain of committing suicide with a knife, and... I don't want to die too ugly. Is there a better way to die, so that I can die faster and look better after death?" Wu Zhanzhan ask.

The beautiful young woman thought for a while and said, "Find a rope and tie it around your neck. You will die quickly."

"You're talking about hanging, I won't do it." Wu Zhanzhan shook his head, and said, "I heard that people who hanged have long tongues and bulging eyeballs. It's so ugly."

"It's okay. After you die, the person who collects your body will put your tongue back and smear your eyelids. Then you will be sent to the funeral parlor, where a plastic surgeon will put on makeup for you, making sure you are very beautiful... …”

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and asked again: "But there is no rope or tree here, so I can't hang myself."

"Follow me, come." The beautiful young woman smiled, moved her slender legs, and walked quietly towards the middle of the alley.

Wu Zhanzhan stood up and followed the young woman like a zombie.

In front of a street lamp pole, the beautiful young woman stopped and looked around.

"Little sister, on the street lamp pole, there is a rope for drying clothes. Do you see it?" The young woman pointed and said, "Well, there are some bricks over there. You can move them over and put your feet on them. Tie the rope into a knot. Just put it around your neck.”

Wu Zhanzhan was silent, turned around, moved the bricks over, stacked them together, stepped on them, and looked up at the rope on the street lamp pole in a daze.

"That's right, don't be afraid, just tie the rope into a loop and stick your neck in." The beautiful young woman followed the instructions.

"No, I don't think this rope is like a rope, it looks like your tongue." Wu Zhanzhan turned his head and looked at the young woman.

The young woman smiled and said: "Little sister, that's because your eyes are deceived. My tongue is in my mouth, look at it, ah ah ah..."

As she spoke, the young woman opened her mouth wide and spit out half of her long tongue.

Wu Zhanzhan smiled solemnly, grabbed the young woman's long tongue, pulled hard, and pulled it out several feet long. Then he quickly turned his arms and circled the long tongue along the young woman's neck two or three times!

"You still have so many words after death, you are indeed a talkative woman!" Wu Zhanzhan strangled the young woman's neck tightly, glared and roared:

"A hanged ghost actually dares to bully me! A tiger doesn't show its power. You think I'm a sick cat, ah! Today I have to cut off your tongue inch by inch to let you know the consequences of being ignorant and offending a Maoshan disciple - —!!!”

"Woo, woo..." The young woman's neck was strangled, her eyes bulged out, and she shouted indistinctly: "Woo, I know I was wrong, please let the Archmage let me go..."

"Let you go! Let you go! Let you go!" Wu Zhanzhan pushed the female ghost to the ground, punched and kicked him like a mad tiger: "Let you go, let you go, who should I vent my anger on? Huh?!"

(End of this chapter)