Chapter 3: The Depths of Death
A terrible howl sounded: "My lord, go around me, spare me! The little one is wrong~~~~"
Mo Yiyi fell back to the ground, took a few steps back, and watched coldly as the mandrill kept rolling around on the ground with a loud wail, but never said a word. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
After a while, the mandrill finally stopped moving.
When Mo Yiyi confirmed that the mandrill should be dead, the indifferent expression on his face finally melted, and his calm and calm appearance disappeared, turning his entire little face extremely pale.
Then he knelt down with his legs limp, his two little hands propped up on the ground, and he lowered his head and gasped violently without any image.
She was definitely not as easy and comfortable as she seemed to be in killing this mandrill, and at this time she only felt that her body was empty, as if her whole person was about to be hollowed out.
Presumably, if Sister Manluo made a move, she would definitely not be as hard as herself!
Mo Yiyi pondered for a while, smiled wryly and shook her head.
raised his slightly weak wrist, and sure enough, the soul-attracting bracelet and soul-attracting lamp were not of the same grade.
If Brother Ximo makes a move, it will be even more so.
Touching her little heart, Mo Yiyi found that "Woo Woo Woo" was about to jump out of her throat.
"Oh, I really didn't expect it! the first time I actually used the Soul Attracting Bracelet, I fought against a centuries-old monster. If Brother Ximo is here, will he praise me?" Mo Yiyi touched her sweaty little face, and felt that her strength had recovered a lot, so she quickly stood up.
Thinking of Xi Mo, Mo Yiyi only felt a burst of heat in her heart, and her eyes, which were originally slightly tired, radiated a smart light again. His eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he remembered, and a slight flush appeared on his little face.
The victory in the first battle with the mandrill suddenly gave her courage and confidence.
Thanks to God for allowing her to live again, she has the opportunity to regain the memories of these eighteen years. It's just the wheel of fate, will it repeat the tragedy of the previous life, or will it give yourself a new life?
How many people will be able to do it all over again? God is making up for it! So, Miss Ben should be a person with a great fortune!
Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi's mood suddenly brightened, and the worries in her heart dissipated a lot.
In fact, what Mo Yiyi didn't know was that even as the first person among the junior soul attractors, Sha Manluo would not be faster than her in person.
Because an experienced soul attractor will not play all his hole cards without knowing the true strength of the enemy.
What's more, where is the mandrill with nearly three hundred years of strength so easy to deal with?
Because of the first time he faced the enemy, Mo Yiyi was inexperienced, and in order to be afraid that he was not the opponent of the mandrill, he released almost all of his soul power in an instant and ignited the soul attracting bracelet. Because of the speed of her burst, the mandrill was caught unsuspectingly.
For ordinary trainee soul attractors, the soul fire is white, and if the cultivation is to the extreme, it is silver, indicating that the cultivation is about to break through to the soul attractor.
This in itself shows that Mo Yiyi's cultivation is just a thin line away from a junior soul inducer.
But the real reason why this mandrill has no power to fight back is because Mo Yiyi's soul fire is not an ordinary soul fire.
At this time, in the center of the eyes of the twelve skeletons on the Moyiyi Soul Bracelet, the silver-white flame was almost burned out, revealing a silver flame core only the size of a sesame seed, and inside the silver flame core, there was a blue flame core that was only the size of a needle's eye, and if you looked closely, there was a trace of red flame core that was almost imperceptible.
If Ximo was present at this time, I am afraid that he would understand that Mo Yiyi's soul fire had evolved and mutated for unknown reasons, and I am afraid that it had reached the legendary three-color mutated soul fire that was even more terrifying than that of a high-level soul attractor.
It's just that Ximo didn't know, and Shamanluo didn't see it.
And Mo Yiyi didn't say that he didn't see it, and even if he did, he wouldn't understand what this three-color soul fire meant.
This is the real reason why this mandrill was destroyed by Mo Yiyi without any power to fight back.
With a "poof", the last trace of flame on the soul bracelet was extinguished.
Mo Yiyi sighed, waved his hand and withdrew the soul bracelet into his body, wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead.
At this time, with the burning of the silver fire, bursts of black gas continued to emerge from the mandrill's body, but in just over a minute, the mandrill's body turned into a piece of charcoal, and then turned into a pile of ashes, which was blown by the mountain wind and scattered everywhere.
The bursts of black qi gathered and formed, and then another mountain farmer who was exactly the same as before appeared in front of Mo Yiyi. It's just that the height is only one-third of the original mandrill, and the soul is in a translucent and weak state, and it looks like it will dissipate soon.
If it weren't for Mo Yiyi's boldness and carefulness, and his eyes, he would hardly have noticed the translucent soul body.
She was surprised and said, "Huh, it turns out that the mandrill has devoured you? I said how can the mandrill change into a human form, I see!"
The mountain farmer smiled miserably, bowed to Mo Yiyi and said, "Yes, my lord, thank you for saving me! I was originally a mountain farmer in this mountain. He was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake and died.
I didn't expect my body and soul to be devoured by that mandrill.
Over the years, although I knew that he had changed into my appearance and attacked the people who entered the mountains, I was helpless. If it weren't for your action today, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to be reincarnated. ”
I heard the ghost of the mountain farmer call himself an adult. Mo Yiyi was immediately very happy in her heart, and she also had a good impression of this mountain farmer ghost.
After all, she was still very young, and at this time she was called an adult by the ghost of Shannong, and her vanity was greatly satisfied.
So he imitated the way Ximo spoke every day, nodded with a smile and said: "Uncle Shannong, you are too polite, and meeting is fate."
However, the atmosphere here seems to be a little unusual, and I am afraid that it is not very peaceful.
You went to the underworld earlier to report on reincarnation, and find a good family in the next life! I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!" After speaking, he put a small hand behind his back, nodded and prepared to turn around and leave.
This high profile suddenly convinced the ghost of Shannong again.
The mountain farmer ghost looked at Mo Yiyi with gratitude and admiration, and arched his hand and said, "My lord is really powerful, I can feel it from such a distance." There is a cliff a few miles in front of here, and there is a deep pool below, and in the pool there are one large, two small and three water ghosts who have been cultivated for more than 500 years.
These three ghosts are obedient and withdrawn, and if you are going to cross the river, it is better to wait until dawn tomorrow.
Also, adults don't call me uncle, it's really a villain. Please call me Amu. ”
Mo Yiyi had already turned around and was about to leave, but when she heard this, she suddenly paused.
Wait, the deep pool under the cliff?
Mo Yiyi hurriedly asked, "Uncle Am, are there deep pools under many cliffs here?"
"No, there are many cliffs, and there is only one with deep pools. The ghost of the mountain farmer said. Seeing that Yiyi still called himself uncle, the ghost of Shannong only felt a throbbing of his soul, and felt more and more that Mo Yiyi was kind-hearted, and decided to go to the underworld to report, and he must tell other ghosts in the underworld about Mo Yiyi's affairs.
Just when the mountain farmer ghost Amu was full of gratitude, Mo Yiyi's heart sank to the bottom.
Wasn't Shamanro about to jump off that cliff?
Mo Yi'an was in an anxious mood, and kept calm and asked, "Uncle Amu, I just felt a trace of ferocity hovering in a place I passed before, and I always heard a whimper in my ears.
Only then did I feel that there were murderous people or ghosts stranded in the mortal world around here, but I didn't know the specific situation. Uncle, come and hear about it?"
If it weren't for Ximo's attention to the cultivation of her heart since she was a child, so that Mo Yiyi developed an independent, tenacious and confident character, I am afraid that she would be so anxious to cry at this moment.
Hearing this, the ghost of Shannong replied: "Things are a bit complicated, let's talk about it simply!"
More than 500 years ago, there was a legend in our local area:
There was a young woman who was said to have committed adultery with her husband and pushed her down the cliff with a deep pool. Unfortunately, the woman was four months pregnant, and she was still pregnant with twins.
Speaking of which, the woman was really miserable.
When she fell off the cliff, she was once hung by a branch sticking out of the cliff wall, and when she fell into the deep pool, she just fell on the lake stone on the edge of the deep pool, and the lake stone was only covered by a shallow little water and then went up, and after the woman fell down, she threw out the two children in her belly on the spot, and then rolled into the water, because she was injured and unable to get up, there was no way to save herself, and finally drowned alive.
One of her legs got stuck in a gap between the rocks of the lake, causing the body to sink into the waterhole all the time. It wasn't until the rainy season came that the lake water from the ground rushed downstream, but it was hung under the wooden bridge by aquatic weeds.
Because this place is deserted and inhabited, no one has ever collected the bodies of her and her two unborn children, so they were exposed to the sun and drenched in heavy rain.
Finally, it was discovered by a medicine farmer who went into the mountains to collect medicine.
But those people felt that it was unfortunate to go into the water to fish for the corpse, so they took a detour, but no one was willing to collect her corpse.
It was winter, and her bones were still soaked in water under the piers. The poor man had rotted to the point of not being human, revealing his bones.
Suddenly, it snowed heavily, and her body was covered by ice and snow. Later, the ice melted, but the medicine farmer who entered the mountain found that her body was missing.
But from that time on, the water from the deep pool to the wooden bridge began to become strange, and it was shrouded in a layer of mist all day long.
All the medicine farmers and mountain people who enter the mountains, as long as they pass by the lake or wooden bridge in the middle of the night, will disappear inexplicably, and they will not see anyone alive or dead. ”