Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 238 Yang blood gathers at the fingertips

Gun God's neck immediately spurted blood, but not much. The medicine jar was like biting and playing, staring at us while biting, as if to see how we planned to save Gun God.

Lao Yan's gun has been raised.

The gun god guarded the medicine jar and took two steps back, stepping on the ankle-deep water, protecting the medicine jar so tightly that we couldn't find a single flaw.

"He's just a zongzi!" Lao Yan's face darkened: "Don't we feel good when the medicine jar has an accident, and if you protect a zongzi like this and ruin your life saved by the medicine jar, can he be happy?"

Gun God's eyes flickered a little, but he soon regained his firmness: "I'm going to take him out, and none of you can hurt him."

After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back, his feet making a pattering sound in the water, and then the water got deeper and deeper, almost reaching his knees, and Lao Yan hurriedly stopped: "Sure, we don't Move him, don't back away anymore."

Gun God just stood in the water, although he didn't retreat anymore, but still stared at us vigilantly, it turned out that he didn't trust our group of comrades fighting side by side.

Lao Yan looked at him disappointedly, and it took a long time before he said a word: "Gun God, do you hate us?"

"No..." Gun God's expression was a little dull, as if he wanted to deny it, but the sentence stuck in his mouth and he didn't spit it out.

Lao Yan snorted: "I knew for a long time that if the medicine jar left, you would definitely not be here for long. Fortunately, although the medicine jar is not in good health, he is very satisfied with 701, so he persisted. Of course, he So there may be another reason for holding on, and it’s because of you.”

The gun god's expression moved, and his mouth opened, but he still didn't speak in the end.

"Come back, when the matter here is over, I ask the country to arrange a new identity for you, then you can leave 701." Lao Yan sighed and said lightly.

Gunslinger suddenly smiled: "Old Yan, you are still like this."

"You...haven't been controlled?" Seeing him like this, I hurriedly asked: "The sound of the chime, it didn't..."

I wanted to ask something but I didn't know where to ask it. It happened that Lao Yan also signaled me not to speak, so I had no choice but to stop talking. Looking at the wryly smiling gunman, I didn't know how to react for a while.

Gunslinger smiled for a few seconds but stopped the smile, and said with a serious expression: "Lao Yan, you saved our life back then, and this fate should be returned to you, and... I don't hate you, but I hate you." Myself! All the medicine jars will die because of me. I brought him into 701, but I was unable to protect him. As a result, he dragged a sick body and had to go to the grave with us, because of worry Something happened to me."

His voice was hurried, with almost no pause in the middle, and one who wasn't paying attention could not hear what he was talking about.

"Old Yan, you say that I claim to be the best marksman in the world, but I can't even protect my best brother. What's the use of this gun?" The gun god pulled out the revolver from his waist and looked at it intently After a long time, he suddenly threw the gun aside: "If the weapon in your hand can't protect the person to be protected, then it's worthless."

His action probably stimulated Lao Yan, who jumped up nervously: "What are you going to do?"

With the roar of Lao Yan, Gunshen suddenly turned around and ran back a few steps before we could react, the whole person was stuck in the water, and finally even his head was submerged in the water.

He actually committed suicide in front of us?
"The situation is wrong, save people!" Lao Yan shouted.

We also reacted immediately, anyway, Gunslinger is not someone who seems to commit suicide, if he wants to commit suicide, he should have committed suicide as early as the medicine jar died.And he always felt that the body of the medicine jar could not be placed in such a dark cemetery, so even if he wanted to commit suicide, he would not bring the body of the medicine jar with him.

It's a medicine jar!

I exclaimed, it must be this medicine jar that has been fraudulently affected by the gun god.

Lao Yan had already plunged into the water and swam forward quickly, and I followed closely.But just when Lao Yan was about to reach out and grab Gunshen, a pale hand emerged from his side, pulling out Lao Yan's arm and dragging him into the water.

Such a pale and feeble hand looked like it belonged to a medicine jar. It was unknown when the rope that tied him to Gunslinger had been broken.I pulled out the gun in a hurry and hit his arm with a bang. The bullet passed through the arm, leaving a bullet hole in it, which was white without a trace of blood. At this time, I really realized that he had really sacrificed... …

"Old Yan, be careful!"

The bullet hit the medicine jar's arm, but it didn't affect him at all, and the arm holding Lao Yan didn't relax at all.On one side of Lao Yan's body, water was poured into his mouth, he choked violently a few times, and was about to sink, I yelled hastily and hurried forward to hold him, and with the other hand, forcefully lowered the hand of the medicine jar push lightly.

Lao Yan quickly reacted, and as soon as he put his feet on me, he floated up. One hand twisted the wrist of the medicine jar, and the other hand quickly grabbed the gun god's hair that was only protruding from the water.

I leaned forward to block Lao Yan's side, and transferred all the attack from the medicine jar to me, so that Lao Yan could save Gunshen without any worries.

The pale face of the medicine jar suddenly emerged from the water, and the water splashed on my face. That distorted face made me feel chills all over!

His paws stretched out, and a weird laugh overflowed from his mouth, which made me furious.I'm not familiar with the medicine jar, but his gentleness is still fresh in my memory. Now that this ghost is wearing the skin of the medicine jar, it's not enough to kill him, but it even wants to destroy his body. I want to pull out the things inside and throw my bones into ashes.

But my reason told me that the ghost thing in front of me is the medicine jar himself, he is just a fake corpse, even if I want to burn my bones and ashes, I can't do it.

I bit my right index finger and forced the blood with the heaviest yang energy all over my body to the fingertips, then put my index and middle fingers together, turned over like a carp in the water, and directly touched the forehead of the medicine jar.

"hey-hey."

The moment I clicked on it, the medicine jar suddenly laughed, and I had goose bumps all over my body, and a sense of crisis rushed up from the bottom of my heart.

I leaned back reflexively, and suddenly, a bone spur rushed over from where I was standing just now.

My eyes narrowed: "Old Smoke!"

(End of this chapter)