Chapter 696

Both turned their heads and saw a bony claw protruding from the crack in the wall.

The claws were black, thin and covered with blue tendons. They looked very scary.

Ordinary people should not fall down from the horse when they see it.

But the couple also looked at each other, and continued to watch the hand slowly extend out of the wall seam.

Then there was half a gray head, half a skinny figure.

A poor man with a deformed head and a thin body like a bean sprout crawled out of the corner.

When the line of sight on the small two, obviously Leng Leng Leng, the whole people are frozen on the spot.

Someone here?

The tree looked at the man carefully and looked at him once to make sure that he was not a corpse.

Although he was a little deformed and strange, he was probably thin and hungry. His eyes were powerful and his limbs were alive. He was obviously not a corpse puppet.

As soon as Mo Lian reached for her hand, the skinny man was mentioned to him, "who are you? Why are you hiding there? "

The man, abaaba, cried twice, his face a little frightened, and kowtowed to them for mercy.

It turned out to be a mute. A mute can live so long in this broken village. I don't know how he lives every day, so he can be thin like this.

Mo Lian turns over and dismounts. She goes to the wall where the mute climbs out and looks at it. It looks like a cellar. It's estimated that the mute sleeps in the cellar every day.

"I'll go down and have a look, Joe." Mo Lian points down.

The tree nodded, took back his eyes and looked at the mute suspiciously. "Are you really a mute?"

Dumb ah short to shout twice, the voice is also very hoarse.

Arbor fingers a turn, all of a sudden threw him a set body charm.

Suddenly I saw that the mute hands and feet were nimble and quickly dodged to the side, and suddenly flashed over the talisman, with a handful of dust on the back towards the tree.

The lips of the tree pull out a cold smile, the fingertips gently wipe, a few streams of water will rush out, directly wash the dust from the mute.

Dumb obvious Leng Leng Leng, the huge pupil are followed by a little shrink.

Water spirit? impossible! How can such a small girl be a spiritual master?

See that thin take off shape mute, suddenly open big mouth, a snake letter son suddenly drilled out of his mouth, moisten wetland move, straight to the tree's small face.

Qiao Mu didn't expect that the mute in front of him could do such a disgusting thing. The snake letter was thick and fat, red and black, and swept across her face.

At that time, the tree finger slightly shakes, and Xuanli penetrates into the finger tip's defense ring. In an instant, it opens the egg shell!

"Benedict!" The snake letter hit the shield and made a slight noise. The snake man took back the snake letter son painfully, turned around and ran.

The tree breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel disgusted.

But in a flash of white light, the little snake sprang out of the tree's waist bag, put on the shield without any trouble, and bit directly on the mute's back neck.

"Ah ah!" The mute made a hoarse low cry and fell to the ground suddenly, sliding forward like a snake, dying and struggling.

The little white snake bit fiercely, but in a moment, a black smoke came out of the mute.