Yi Bufan gnaws his teeth and drops his stick. The stick is all his strength.
He didn't know why he had to run to save Zichen. Maybe he saw some hope.
But the tenacity of the ghost's vitality was beyond his expectation once again.
It's obvious that the injury is so serious, but even if the stick goes down, it's still so energetic.
It seems that it is impossible to save Zichen at present, and his mind sprouts the idea of retreating.
And Qingyi is still holding on.
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of ibufan, very suddenly.
He was startled and subconsciously retreated, staring at the front with his stick.
Originally thought it was a ghost, but after seeing the black light, his face could not help changing. It was an unknown little beast standing beside the fallen Zichen, whose eyes were staring at Zichen.
Zichen is gasping for breath, an expression of life after disaster.
What about the ghost?
When Yi Bufan's mind was moving, Qingyi was hit by a stone again. The ghost's body suddenly tilted to the side and fell there motionless.
Gurgling blood flowed down his neck, as if pierced by some sharp weapon.
It's dead.
The ghost is dead.
Yi Bufan's face has a color of surprise, but also some incredible.
Qing Yi lost the stone that takes blood, go up and go, concern asks a way: "Purple Chen, how are you?"
Purple Chen greatly gasped a few breath, shake head to say: "have no matter, still alive."
He had a happy face.
This time, I really picked up a life.
Next to him, stood a small black beast, it is not big, looks very cute.
At the first sight of seeing each other, Zichen's heart is to emerge a kind of familiar feeling, at the same time, there is also a sense of intimacy.
And the small beast is also curious to look at Zichen, a pair of eyes very smart.
"Thank you for saving me." Zichen says thanks to the small beast.
The small beast jumped to Zichen's shoulder, and then jumped to Zichen's head. Zichen laughed and subconsciously stretched out his hand. The little beast jumped to his palm.
Zichen carefully looked at this small beast, "where did I seem to have seen you? In the dream? "
"This is not the time to dream. You should do something about the carcass of this beast." Ibufan's voice rings.
Zichen looked at the ghost that died, at this time he is still palpitating.
If you don't have a weapon, it's too difficult to kill a ghost.
Suddenly, the eye of purple Chen is bright, say: "decompose it."
Yi Bu fan stare big eyes, strange looking at Purple Chen, "you should not be to eat it?"
"It should be the best tool for us to use."
Hearing what Zichen said, Yi Bufan took a look at the long stick in his hand, which he had carefully found. The material was excellent. However, after the first World War, there were many cracks on it, which could not be used several times.
"Good!"
Yi Bufan also knew the importance of sharp weapons, nodded, but did not hesitate.
Other people noticed the abnormal situation here and ran to this side one after another. After seeing the ghost's body, they were all shocked and unbelievable.
But soon they cheered.
In this cheering, there is absolute confidence.
"There's no time to celebrate, folks. Now we have to take the time to find a second trap."
Purple Chen sink a voice to say: "once the ghost discovers oneself a side to be short of a, perhaps very quickly can find a door."
"What do you need us to do next, Zichen, please tell me!" One of them said.
"Yes, we need to do something, Zichen, you can say it."
Other people are also repeatedly nodding, after this matter, all people have absolute trust in Zichen.
"Tell me what to do."
Yi Bufan lost his long stick and looked at the ghost's body. "I need a weapon to take advantage of now."
"I'll talk about the weapons later. Now you and I will lead a team to find a suitable place to trap. Once we find it, we will send someone to report it."
Zichen looked back at Qing Yi and said: "Qing Yi, you take a few people to decompose this ghost, leave all the bones, we need to polish weapons."
Qing Yi nodded, and soon called several people, and they were all old people, including Li Haocheng.
The next survivors, divided into three ways, began to perform their own duties.
Qing Yi found some sharp stones, and then began to decompose the ghost's body.
The sky is approaching, Zichen and Yi Bufan bring people back. There are many mountains here. Today, there are new discoveries.
That purple Chen feels the familiar unknown small beast, did not enter the forest again, all the way follow Zichen.The opponent is not big in size, but has a pair of sharp claws comparable to the weapon in the dream. The reason why the ghost died was that the sharp claw pierced the throat.
Qing Yi has the ghost's bones, all dug out, put together, for Zichen and others to choose.
As the leader in everyone's mind, Zichen didn't have modesty this time, but took a bone like a big knife.
Next is Yi Bufan, who selects a large section of animal bone, which can be used as a heavy hammer.
Dancing a few times, with the whir of the wind, he nodded with satisfaction.
With the animal bone knife, Zichen went to one side and began to grind the knife on a big stone. The natural animal bone needs careful polishing to become sharper.
As for other animal bones, they were separated by everyone. Everyone was like Zichen and began to polish them.
The whole night time, bone knife was ground out of a prototype, Zichen took up the knife and stood, looking far away.
It's a place where ghosts often come. I wonder if there will be ghosts today.
"Leave a few people here to report, and others will follow me to set traps."
With yesterday's success, all people are full of conviction to Zichen. We have no objection, and begin to do things according to Zichen's instructions.
The ghost did not seem to find that he had lost one. He did not appear for two days. Zichen set traps during the day and grinds the knife by stone at night. The animal bone knife gradually became sharp.
On the fourth day, the trap had begun to take shape, and we could fight again. This time, with the beast bone weapons in our hands, we became more confident.
It was on this day that the ghost had been deep, and at the end of the day, he found his food.
The food actually left the original place, it looked very angry, and rushed directly to the front.
Zichen looked at Yi Bufan and didn't need him to say anything more. The latter was to jump down from the peak.
The second battle of reckoning begins.
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