231 Thirty-eight times Set off to find a master again, and the consequences of drunkenness are unbearable
The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to go to the text, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is lucky. On the top of the black mountain, the blue light of the crescent moon fell through the clouds, covering Hao Se's blue skin.
Two inches in front of him, the "ghost corpse" who sat up straight and straight, his face was full of confusion, and his whole body was full of ghostly energy, and occasionally a few threads fluttered slowly with the yin wind on the top of the mountain, inch by inch swept on Hao Se's twitching eyelids, and even swept Hao Se's fragile nerves that were about to collapse.
"Big, big, big......" Hao Se trembled like chaff, "You, you, what do you want?"
The ghost corpse in front of him was motionless, and sat in front of Hao Se like a zombie.
Hao Se swallowed dryly, his gaze moved to his shoulder frame by frame, and the dead fish's eyelids trembled violently.
Five dead tree-like fingers were clamping around his shoulders, and he could even feel the cold corpse qi seeping into his skin.
A piece of snot fell from Hauser's nose.
"Ghost, ghost brother, do you have any wants, requirements, little, little brother must spare no effort......"
The withered fingers on his shoulders moved slightly, and a weak exhalation of white smoke floated out from behind the black: "Whew-"
Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, the moonlight was fierce, and the blackness in front of him danced wildly, revealing one eye of the ghostly corpse.
The three white eyes of the dead fish suddenly exploded.
It was an indescribable eye, though it was embedded in the purple and black sockets, but it was as clear as the most beautiful moonlight on an autumn night, as clear as the cleanest spring water in the mountains, and the mirror reflected people's hearts, and the light was instantaneous.
Hao Se's heart was still hit hard by the hammer, and he was completely stunned.
Suddenly, the light in those eyes dimmed, and the withered hand that held Hao Se's shoulder suddenly loosened, and the ghost corpse fell without warning, slamming heavily on the ground, and there was no longer a trace of life.
"Big, big brother?" Hao Se's stiff gaze slowly moved to the ghost corpse on the ground, and the dead fish's eyes were as round as light bulbs, "You, should you—"
Not dead yet?
No, no, this corpse is rotten......
But...... Just...... That eye...... So good-looking eyes......
Hao Se clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and carefully cleared the mess that covered the face of the ghost.
In the hazy moonlight, the dark face is revealed little by little.
He was like a dry bone, his complexion was purple and black, his face was covered with dust, his eyes were closed, and he could not hear a breath between his mouth and nose.
Hey, it looks like he's been dead for a long time!
Hao Se's eyelids twitched, and he shuddered and reached out two fingers and put them on the corpse's neck.
Cold as stone, without any pulse.
Hao Se retracted his fingers, frowned and gritted his teeth, swallowed his saliva, and leaned over the chest of the ghost corpse, listening carefully.
The night wind blew up Hao Se's messy silk, raising the ghosts and corpses to be messy and long, and the two figures lying on one side were like two stone statues, still in the mountain wind.
Suddenly, an inaudible vibration reached Hauser's ears.
"Plop!"
Hao Se's dead fish eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly changed one of his ears and continued to lie on his chest and listen with bated breath.
"Plop!"
Another bang!
Heartbeat!
Hao Se suddenly straightened up, with a look of surprise.
Big brother, it turns out that you are still alive!
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In the brightly lit hall of Yueqi Village, a group of mountain bandits stood around, staring at the man lying on the wooden table in the middle of the hall, looking at each other.
"Third child, is this person really alive?" the Mao Jindao on the throne looked suspicious.
Meng Sanshi walked to the table, reached out and touched the man's neck, for a long time, withdrew his fingers, and looked surprised: "There is really a pulse!"
Immediately, the people were astonished.
"What the hell is this!" Yang Ermu scolded.
"Big boss, do we really want to save this person?" Meng Sanshi raised his head and asked Mao Jindao.
"Save a fart!" Yang Ermu said coldly, "This surnamed Hao has too many things! This person is about to choke his breath when he sees it, and what is it better to carry him back and bury him on the spot." ”
"Third child, what do you think?" Mao Jindao looked at Meng Sanshi.
"Big boss, this time I agree with what the second boss said. Meng Sanshi frowned and said, "This person has a strange background and strange injuries, and it will bring danger to our village, so let's not worry about this idle matter." ”
"Third child, you finally said a human word. Yang Ermu nodded frequently, "Big boss, we just got a little silver in the village, it's not enough to buy rice for the brothers, but we don't have spare money to save such a waste." ”
As soon as this remark came out, all the bandits immediately expressed their approval.
"Yes, yes, who knows where this person came from. ”
"What if it's a demon?"
"Our village is so poor, where can we have the money to support idlers?!"
"That's it!"
In the midst of the noise, Mao Jindao frowned and was silent in thought.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from outside the door:
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
I saw a person rushing in with a stack of quilts, running to the table with a smoke, removing the quilt and shaking it, and carefully covering the man on the table.
"Oh, I'll go, why don't you cover him with a dress? Look, this face is frozen blue-"
While arranging the man's bedding, he was complaining - it wasn't Hao Se who had just carried the man back.
The bandits were stunned.
"Cough, Master Hao......" Meng Sanshi stepped forward and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Hao Se waving his hand-
"Wait, wait!" said that, he ran out again, but after a while, he came back with a bowl of warm water, and grabbed Huang Erzhuang, who was watching from the side, "Second Brother Huang, hurry up and help." ”
"Eh?" Huang Erzhuang was stunned for a moment, and before he came back to his senses, a water bowl was stuffed in his hand, and then he saw Hao Se slowly pick up the man on the table, pinch the man's mouth with his fingers, and shouted to himself, "Second Brother Huang, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and feed him some water." ”
"Oh, good. Huang Erzhuang hurriedly stepped forward to feed the man water.
"Be careful, he may not have drunk water for a long time, feed it little by little. Hao Se stared at the three white eyes and said nervously.
"Oh, good, good!" said Huang Erzhuang, who couldn't help but get nervous.
For a while, the whole hall was so quiet for some reason, and everyone watched Huang Erzhuang feed a bowl of water one by one, and then watched Hao Se help the man back to the table, cover the quilt, and go around the table like ants on a hot pot, touching the man's face for a while, and touching the man's hand for a while, with a worried look.
"Hey, third!" Yang Ermu's face darkened, and he glanced at Meng Sanshi.
Meng Sanshi frowned, stepped forward and said, "Master Hao, we have discussed it just now, let's not ...... this person."
"Third Master, do you want to give him some porridge?" Hao Se suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Sanshi with a nervous expression, "His hands and feet are rotten, do you want to apply medicine? Do you want to find a Lang Zhong to show him?!Do you want to get him some chicken soup? He is so weak, will he not be able to stay up?"
"This ......" Meng Sanshi looked at Hao Se's pair of dead fish eyes, which were usually full of fierce and banditry, but at this time they were as clean as a clear spring, and they were a little dazzling.
Meng Sanshi suddenly felt weak for no reason, and he couldn't say a word when the words came to his mouth.
"Third child, you get up!" Yang Ermu angrily patted Meng Sanshi away, "The surname is Hao, let me tell you, we can't save this kid ......"
"I know, I know!" Hao Se hurriedly raised his hand and said, "The little brother knows that our village is short of food, the second master can rest assured, the little brother I am thin and eat less, you see that this person is only a tendon, and it is estimated that he will not be able to eat a few bites, and my ration will be given to him in half, and it will definitely not drag down the village! Do you think it's okay?"
As he spoke, his two eyebrows were raised in the middle, and he looked at Yang Ermu with a pleading face.
Yang Ermu looked at Hao Se in a daze, and nodded in a daze: "Ah, that, that......" Suddenly, stunned, he suddenly came back to his senses, "No, I mean-"
"Okay!" Mao Jindao interrupted Yang Ermu, got up and walked to the table, carefully looked at the man lying on the table, and then looked at Hao Se, "Master Hao, do you really want to save this person?"
Hao Se nodded firmly: "Of course you have to save it!"
Mao Jindao frowned: "This person is not related to you, why do you want to save him?"
"Why?" said Hao Se's eyes widened, "because he's still alive!"
A moment of dead silence.
All the mountain bandits in the hall glared at Hao Se with an expression of "this thing must have taken the wrong medicine".
Hao Se looked around, instantly understood, and quickly changed to a more down-to-earth statement: "Cough, the little brother is saying - as the saying goes-saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, although we are bandits, but we must also be a thief with ideals, ambitions and pursuits, and resolutely cannot be a mustard and a person dies without saving it, the so-called ...... Cough...... It is...... Anyway, it's a good thing to save people......!
The more Hao Se spoke, the more he felt that he was running out of words, and he saw that he was about to be unable to make it up.
The thieves rolled their eyes, and they plucked their ears, all of them had a look of inability to listen, Yang Ermu had an expression of wanting to step forward and throw people, and Meng Sanshi also planned to stand by and watch.
Hao Se looked around, the bright light in the dead fish's eyes gradually sank, and a swarthy gangster aura gradually floated behind him.
You don't save Lao Tzu!
Just glanced at the big brother just now, and he must be an earth-shattering beauty if he saved him!
Hmph, don't regret it then!!
Only Mao Jindao, looking at Hao Se's eyes gradually brightened, suddenly, clapped his hands, and shouted: "Okay!
"Big boss?!" Meng Sanshi suddenly became anxious.
"Thank you, boss!" Hausel suddenly came back to his senses and immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Big boss, you have to think about the brothers in the village!" Yang Ermu opened his voice and shouted.
The bandits were also dissatisfied.
Mao Jindao raised his hand violently, stopped everyone's shouting, and swept over everyone one by one with his naked eyes: "Brothers, do you still remember, how this Yueqi Village was built?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Mao Jindao looked solemn and looked at Yang Ermu: "Second child, you have followed your father-in-law since you were a child, you can talk about it." ”
Yang Ermu's expression froze, he frowned and thought about it for a moment, and his face gradually became a little uncomfortable: "When the old village owner built the village, he said that this more stingy village is to give the homeless people in the world a place to rest......"
Mao Jindao nodded, and looked at Meng Sanshi again: "Third child, tell me how you got into the stockade?"
Meng Sanshi's face suddenly turned red, and he hugged his fists and said: "Meng Sanshi was chased and killed by the enemy, and he died nine times, thanks to the big boss who came to the rescue, and let me live in this village, save my life, the virtue of recreation, Meng Sanshi will not forget until he dies." ”
Mao Jindao patted Meng Sanshi on the shoulder, and then turned his eyes to look at everyone: "Brother here, which one didn't come to this Yue Si Village in desperation? Which one was not forced to become a thief by this cannibalistic world? After all, we were originally-" Mao Jindao pointed to the man on the table, "they are all the same as this brother!"
The bandits bowed their heads one after another, their faces ashamed.
Mao Jin Dao sighed: "I Mao Jin Dao is stupid, I can't learn the slightest bit of my father-in-law's bones, and I don't know a lot of words, but my father-in-law has a sentence, but my Mao Jin Dao is firmly remembered in my heart, and I dare not forget it until I die!"
Speaking of this, Mao Jindao's entire face glowed with a strange brilliance, and he faintly raised his breath:
"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, I seek righteousness and help the common people - don't forget your original intention!"
This sound is like an eagle roaring over a heavy mountain, invigorating and calming.
Everyone felt a great shock in their hearts, and at the same time raised their eyes to look at the golden sword.
Mao Jindao looked around at everyone and laughed heartily: "So, no matter who you used to be or what you did to make a living, as long as you have the fate to enter our Yue Si Village, that is our brother, our family, we must save it!"
"Yes!
"We are all brothers!"
"It's family!"
"Must be saved!"
The eyes of the crowd lit up and they shouted in unison.
Yang Ermu looked excited, Meng Sanshi's eyes were red, and the two of them hugged their fists deeply.
Hao Se was stunned and looked at the fat figure in red clothes in the bright lights, only to feel that the golden knife at this time was simply dazzling, and the sun was shining.
Handsome! Too handsome! Big boss, you are so handsome, my face is bloody!
"Master Hao," the much-eyed Mao Jin Dao suddenly turned his eyes to Hao Se.
"Yes, little brother is here!" Hao Se hurriedly clenched his fists.
Mao Jindao looked at Hao Se fixedly, and a smile appeared on the meatloaf's face: "You and your father-in-law...... Really like ......"
Under the golden light, that smile was like a brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, shining thrillingly.
Hao Se's whole body suddenly stiffened.
Hey, hey, boss, what do you mean by smiling?!
Isn't Lao Tzu's chastity dangerous again?!
In the single-courtyard thatched house on the hill of Yueqi Village, Hao Se and Huang Erzhuang stood beside the wooden bed with nervous expressions, watching Meng Sanshi next to the bed take out strange props one by one from a large black cloth bag.
Strips of cloth covered with silver needles, intricately shaped blades, and a whole row of small porcelain vases of seven colors, orange, red, green, blue, and purple......
"Hey, is the third master going to summon the Divine Dragon?" Hao Se asked Huang Erzhuang next to him with a glaring eye at the dead fish.
"Huh?" Huang Erzhuang's face was clouded.
"Ahem, that...... The younger brother is saying, looking at the posture of the third master, can the third master know medical skills?" Hao Se hurriedly changed his words and asked.
"That's it! The third master's medical skills are very high! The brothers in the village have a headache and brain fever, and the third master has cured it!" Huang Erzhuang looked proud.
Wow, it seems that this Meng Sanye's background is not simple!
Hao Se silently labeled Meng Sanshi as a "master".
"Erzhuang, you go to the kitchen to get a basin of boiling water. Meng Sanshi turned around and said.
"Okay!" Huang Erzhuang rushed out in response.
"Master Hao!" Meng Sanshi looked at Hao Se again.
"Yes, Third Master, what do you need my little brother to do?" Hao Se hurriedly stepped forward.
Meng Sanshi looked at Hao Se fixedly: "Master Hao, are you afraid of blood?"
"Blood?" Hao Se was stunned, glanced at the rotten wound on the man on the bed, swallowed his saliva, and patted his chest, "Don't worry, my little brother won't faint blood!"
"Good. Meng Sanshi nodded, carefully sprinkled the powder from a blue porcelain bottle on a thin and sharp knife, and said, "I want to remove all the rotten flesh from his body, and you can help me suppress him for a while, don't let him move." ”
?!Deboning and healing?!
Hao Se's eyelids twitched: "What, there is no anesthetic...... Belch...... Isn't there hemp boiling?"
"Yes, yes, but I'm only afraid of ......" Meng Sanshi picked up a green porcelain bottle and sniffed it, frowning, "It's expired......"
I go, feelings this ancient anesthetic also has a shelf life?
Hao Se suddenly felt a little cross-passed.
"The water is coming, the water is coming!" Huang Erzhuang ran in with a basin of steaming boiling water.
"Put it here," Meng Sanshi picked up a purple porcelain bottle and sprinkled some purple powder into the water, which emitted a puff of smoke, and then emitted a refreshing fragrance.
Meng Sanshi took out a stack of white cotton towels from the black cloth bag and handed it to Hao Se: "Sprinkle the water in the basin on the cotton cloth, pick off his clothes, wipe his whole body, change the cloth when it is dirty, be careful of the wound, don't work too hard." ”
"Whole, full-body?" Hao Se held the cotton towel, his whole body was a little stiff, "Isn't this a little bit of a disregard for other people's privacy......
Meng Sanshi frowned and looked back at Hao Se.
"Understood, understood!
Hao Se immediately stripped the man of his clothes three times by dividing them by two, and finally left only a pair of shorts, which was really uncontrollable, and glanced at Meng Sanshi and didn't seem to mind, so he began to wipe the man's body.
I don't know if I don't know if I don't wipe it, I am shocked when I wipe it.
Although the man was skinny, he had a slender body and a well-proportioned body, and he was obviously in good shape when he was healthy, but the skin after wiping it showed a strange turmeric color, and the rotten wounds on his hands and feet were very shocking.
When Hao Se turned over and wiped his back, he was even more surprised, this person's back was covered with whiplashes, with broken skin and deep flesh, rotting and pus, which was miserable.
Ancestor! Big brother, who did you do before?!
Hao Se continued to wipe the man's limbs while shaking his liver, and when he rubbed his right hand, there were now thick calluses on the tiger's mouth on the right hand of the person's hand.
"This kid should be a sword user. Meng Sanshi only glanced at it and made an inference, "It's just that this kid's dantian is empty and doesn't have a trace of internal strength, which is strange." ”
, it turns out that there is really such a setting as internal force!
Hao Se resisted his shock and began to wipe the man's face.
This rub, Hao Se was even more surprised.
Originally, the man's face was covered with gray stains and could not be seen, but now this wipe shows the man's facial features, although the thin has been taken off, but the pair of tightly closed eyes are long and picky, and the eyelashes are curved like a fan, which is simply beautiful and unscientific, and it does not match a sallow and thin face.
Hauser froze, and suddenly a very reliable idea popped up.
Hey, Lao Tzu didn't encounter the legendary Jianghu disguise technique, right?!
Thinking of this, Hao Se couldn't help but feel a little excited, and hurriedly lay down next to the man's neck to investigate carefully, hoping to remove a human skin from the man's face.
But after groping for a long time, Mo said that the human skin was not even plucked out.
"It's not that the skin of the person is easy to look at, it may be that this person is born with yellow skin-" Meng Sanshi stepped forward and pulled the side of the man's ear with his hand, shook his head, and began to check the man's mouth, "Eh?!"
"What's the situation?" Hao Se was taken aback, "It can't be that he was cut out of his tongue and his teeth were extracted, right?!"
"Not really. Meng Sanshi let out a long sigh and frowned, "Someone forcibly ruined his throat with coals." ”
"Fire, coal?!" Haute Se's face changed drastically, "Then will he still be able to speak in the future?"
Even if I can make a voice in the future, I'm afraid my voice will be dumb. Meng Sanshi shook his head: "Alas, who did this kid offend, and how did he suffer such a big crime......
Hao Se stood stiffly aside holding the cotton cloth, looking at the man's sallow face in a daze, only to feel as if his heart had pressed a stone, and he was uncomfortable. ()
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