Chapter 47: The Seventh Form of the Night
There are all kinds of weapons fiddling or hanging in the shop, and they are full of different lengths.
At the age of fourteen, he followed his grandfather to wander the rivers and lakes, and later went to the desert to settle in Tongye Town, and now the seventy-six-year-old shopkeeper Dong Shuijing has been boasting that he has seen half of the rivers and lakes.
On weekdays, visitors from all over the world, as long as they come to buy goods, they can have a rough conversation with them.
Chat about the mystery of the earth and talk about the grievances of the rivers and lakes.
Time-tested.
He also enjoys it.
Holding the lamp on a rainy night, the old man Dong, who was calculating today's income with presbyopia, heard a knock on the door and a faint whimper, as a non-Jianghu guest who was willing to be a Jianghu person, he didn't think much about it, and walked through the small courtyard in his robe to open the door.
Liang Liang, a thin down-and-out girl, suddenly threw herself into Old Man Dong's arms.
"Grandpa, help me. ”
Old man Dong was really taken aback.
In the end, it was an old man who had seen half of the rivers and lakes, Old Man Dong quickly calmed down, supported the weak girl, reluctantly closed the door, and helped her to the bamboo chair next to the cabinet.
Serve tea and pour water, shush the cold and ask for warmth.
The girl in black had a big heart, and after some adjustments, she poured beans and plates out of the unwarranted bamboo tube of Aquarius Town, and the tears she said were confusing and miserable.
Tears refer to Liang Liang's talented performance, which is naturally a ghost story made out of nothing, and the tragic description is the end of the story.
The general meaning of the ending is that Aquarius Town has now become a ghost town, and she is the only one who escaped by luck. In the end, he did not forget to persuade him with his heartfelt words, saying that the bloody lesson was in front of him, and Tongye Town was very likely to follow in his footsteps. Grandpa Dong don't delay any longer, hurry up and inform the neighbors on the street, and flee all night......
Old man Dong, who had seen half of the rivers and lakes, looked at the thin girl's distressed and pitiful appearance, and suddenly became angry, and slapped the table case angrily: "How can this be reasonable! The sky is clear, the heavens are clear, how dare the Evil Wind Valley act like this? wantonly strangle the people, so they mysteriously slaughter all sentient beings, is there really no one in the west of the world?"
Liang Liang, who was secretly sobbing and heartbroken, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought: "Evil Wind Valley......?
So he said timidly: "Grandpa Dong, Aquarius Town is so evil because it is remembered by ghosts, and it is not an evil wind valley that does evil." ”
Old man Dong waved his hand and said with a heroic spirit: "Needless to say. Hmph, I have long heard that there are two groups of demon bandits who kill people without blinking an eye in the land of Tianxi, and the longbow chases the winged hundred ghosts at night. ”
"Although there has been no great evil in these years, it has also successively harmed past merchants and hundreds of thousands of small town people within a radius of thousands of miles for decades. The eradication is inexhaustible, like a cancer. ”
Liang Liang had no choice but to interrupt the latter
, innocently explained: "Grandpa Dong, it's really not Evil Wind Valley. I've heard that when the hundred ghosts walk at night, there will be rain all over the sky and sprinkle money......"
This notorious dragon coffin master was helpless.
The bizarre tragedy of Aquarius that racked his brains to come up with, such as the black curtain covering the sky and the sky as blank as night, the phantoms and ghosts whimpering, but when a cool breeze blows, Aquarius will disappear a townsman and so on...... It aims to create an eerie atmosphere and point the finger at the mysterious gods, ghosts, demons and fairies.
Then waiting for the opportunity, he secretly ordered the ghosts under his command to reappear all the scenes in the story in Tongye Town tonight, isolating the town from the outside world. Take advantage of the townsfolk who have disappeared one by one, plant a seed of fear in everyone's hearts, and slowly sprout until it grows strongly...... She didn't need to spend soldiers and let the people take the initiative to evacuate.
How can it seem that there is a counterproductive illusion now?
The ghosts under the seat have been exposed before they can act?
Why did you report yourself?
What a grievance!
Old man Dong's expression was resolute: "There is no need to explain. The so-called zombie skeleton puppet is just a vulgar trick. In addition to the ghosts of the Evil Wind Valley who often play tricks in the Heavenly West Realm, others will never be so shameless. ”
"The little skill of carving insects, how can you hide it from the old man's eyes. ”
"Don't worry, girl, wait for the old man to repair a book tomorrow and send it to my grandson. In less than half a month, my grandson will definitely bring the Great Cultivators of the Five Mountains Realm to come to support and uproot the evil wind valley imp who is doing evil!"
Words such as vulgarity, trickery, shamelessness, carving insect skills, little ghosts, and uprooting fell into the ears, and Rao is mud Bodhisattva also lost his temper. What's more, this dragon coffin master who once personally beat the teacher and the soul of the teacher to disperse and seize the position of the lord of the Evil Wind Valley is not a mud bodhisattva.
Looking at the old man Dong's heroic appearance, as if half of the rivers and lakes were under his feet, the childlike girl in black was determined to teach a lesson. Even if she is only sixteen years old, the owner of the dragon coffin should not be offended.
For no reason, Liang Liang's small body suddenly shook. Then the whole person froze in place, as if he had no soul.
Old man Dong turned around and called out to the girl.
When I didn't see a response, I stepped forward curiously.
Unexpectedly, the girl in black raised her head, revealing a miserable white face like death ash and a pair of pupilless eyes, and the seven holes were still bleeding.
The old man Dong, who was in the shop with half of the rivers and lakes in his eyes, had never seen this kind of tragic situation, and shouted: "Ghost ......"
Fainted.
The girl in black twisted her stiff neck and turned her head. The pale little face regained its qi and blood, and its pupils gradually emerged.
The restored appearance of the dragon coffin master sat down with the old man Dong, and a sigh spread throughout the rain and night in Tongye Town, full of frustration.
Get off the wrong foot!
Liang Liang, who has always been vigorous and resolute, and Liang Liang, who kills people and pays attention to being neat and sharp, finally recognized himself. There is no city in my heart, and there are no curves and curves, so this road is not passable.
I didn't want to, but I still learned the grass and Ning Xianshan.
Liang Liang opened the door of the shop and walked into the quiet streets and alleys under the bleak wind and black rain. The Tribulation Realm cultivation was condensed into a substantial black torrent, overflowing in all directions.
She leapt into the night sky. With a wave of his hand, the thunder and rain stopped.
Under the night sky, she looked down at this faintly lit hundred-mile town, and the voice was like a big Lu Hongzhong: "The longbow chases the wings, and the hundred ghosts travel at night." ”
......
Juliu Town is located in the northwest of Tongye Town, and the two towns are separated by 200 miles of yellow sand. In the desert of the thirty-county and eighty-one towns of the Broken World in the middle edge of the Tianxi Mirror, it is not far or close.
Two hours ago, Ning Xianshan, the desert silver spear, led a chasing wing to Changhe Town, and successfully drove away most of the 100,000 people in Changhe Town with the supreme authority and notoriety of the Great Banner Gate.
The desert silver spear, who was quite proud of this, handed over the follow-up matters to the apprentice Huang Shifu, and he quickly led one hundred and twenty horsemen to Juliu Town to continue to do evil.
At first, it went well.
After all, Daqimen has worked hard, and under the painstaking management of several generations of door owners, it has become famous. Ning Xianshan's old skills were repeated, and the name of the silver spear in the desert was announced, and in less than a stick of incense, Juliu Town in his sleep gradually woke up.
So the sound of rustling was endless, and the people of Juliu Town began to flee inexplicably.
Ning Xianshan was dressed in a white robe, standing at the head of the town with a silver gun, quietly looking at the streets and alleys, those who fled for fear of their prestige.
Suddenly, he sensed several countercurrents.
At first, I didn't think about it, after all, it was reasonable to panic. However, after a few more glances, I saw the clues. Ning Xianshan noticed that the figure running against the current in those streets and alleys was actually a cultivator.
One of them, the realm is obviously not low.
It's even been ruined.
In the great desert of the broken world in the middle of the Tianxi Mirror, there is no such character in Juliu Town in the memory of the desert silver spear that has rarely encountered opponents for decades.
So curious.
Thinking about it, could it be the Tianxi region outside the Great Desert, the unknowable realm of the Five Mountains between the mountains and rivers, or the cultivators who can't escape the world and can't escape the Water Moon Cave Heaven and Earth Eleven?
Ning Xianshan was thinking to himself, the person who had turned into a catastrophe realm and turned into a crowd in the streets and alleys was flying up without warning, and the condensed and extremely thick wave fist intent rushed straight towards him.
Ning Xianshan was awe-inspiring, and in an instant, he turned the tip of the desert silver spear and stabbed through the air: "Seventh style, lonely smoke straight." ”