Chapter 147: Hell it~~~
The next day, Xuanyuan Xiao woke up from his cultivation, and before dawn, he could hear everyone busy, sorting out the things to be brought with them, but in fact, there was nothing else, just feeding the grass rhinoceros beast and preparing all the containers that could hold water.
They have lived here for more than a year, and Xuanyuan Xiao has also been until the Horned Dragon Demon Clan is a very precious water source, and it is very economical to use it. But everyone goes out every three months, and when they come back, there are always fewer people.
Everyone didn't talk too much at this time, and Xuanyuan Xiao didn't ask much, presumably this water didn't seem to be so easy to obtain. If the whole family returns safely, then the whole family will rejoice. If someone dies on the way, the whole clan will be quite peaceful, but no one will be saddened by it.
The Horned Dragon Demon Clan is also a very unique race, only adult dragons have the qualifications to fetch water with everyone, and they can be regarded as a real warrior, and the so-called warrior is also a cultivator. The juveniles either help with the fields or hunt for food.
By the way, the lifespan of the human race is only one hundred years, while the lifespan of the mortal demon race ranges from one hundred to five hundred, all depending on the bloodline, each race has a different bloodline, and the lifespan created is also different. The average lifespan of the Horned Dragon Demon Clan is three hundred and twenty years.
But whether a dragon man is an adult or not is completely decided by the patriarch, as if he is happy to let whoever becomes an adult will become an adult, not according to age. In the case of An Shuo (one of the clansmen), it is said that he is more than 280 years old, but he is still a minor. And Yu Shun is only fifty years old this year (less than sixteen years old for humans), but the day before yesterday he was determined to be an adult.
However, Yu Shun is also a poor child, his mother fetched water half a year ago and did not return, and his father has not returned since the last time he went with the group to fetch water.
Yu Shun is strong, kind and quite studious, often interacting with Xuanyuan Xiao, learning different languages, and within a year he has learned some rudimentary Sanskrit.
At first, his parents died, Yu Shun still talked and laughed every day, Xuanyuan smiled deeply regretted and felt that this child was cold-blooded and ruthless.
One night, Xuanyuan Xiao accidentally saw him crying secretly in the corner, so he immediately swept away his negative thoughts about him, and in the future, he would care more about and love this child, and from time to time he would secretly take some pills to nourish him, and the curse he saw was also quite greedy.
Yu Shun, who was busy with everyone in the distance, saw Xuanyuan Xiao slowly open the door, so he immediately stepped forward and said in Sanskrit, which is not fluent, "Brother Xuanyuan, we are almost ready to pack up, you go to eat breakfast first, and then we will leave soon." “
Xuanyuan Xiao saw that he was a little nervous from Yu Shun's eyes, touched his head and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll follow the big brother later, and the big brother will protect you." “
After speaking, Xuanyuan smiled and was about to go to freshen up, but he was pulled by Yu Shun, took out a small bottle of things, handed it to him and said, "Big brother, this potion was handed over to you by the patriarch grandpa dragged me, saying that he wanted you to drop it in your eyes, only two drops and one drop for each eye, he instructed me to tell you not to waste it." “
"Did Grandpa the Patriarch say what this is for?"
"No, he just said that it was specially made for you, and it was very precious. “
Xuanyuan smiled curiously and pinched the bottle, very curious about what was inside, but if he didn't think about it, he would know it if he tried it. He dripped a drop on his eyes, which at first felt extremely dry, then gradually the burning made him a little dizzy, and it was slowly gentle.
Xuanyuan smiled and rubbed his eyes, blinking his eyes uncomfortably, the things in front of him went from blurry to clear, and when he saw it clearly, his expression suddenly became hideous, he wanted to scream but couldn't scream, and he felt extremely frightened, as if he saw the most fearful picture.
"Patriarch~~~~~" Xuanyuan laughed and breathed, and suddenly squirted, scaring everyone into the guy, as if something dangerous happened to him.
Xuanyuan smiled and saw that the tribe of two or three hundred people suddenly doubled, and some of them had beasts, and they turned out to be translucent, damn! This is not a ghost, and a huge translucent lion actually appeared next to Yu Shun, who was the closest. For him, who is most afraid of ghosts, this scene does not scare him out of his heart.
When he heard the roar, he immediately rushed to him, and asked as he ran, "What's the matter? What's going on?
Xuanyuan smiled and asked tremblingly, "This... What the... What are these things?"
With a strange expression, he pointed to his head and asked in horror, "Is there a sitting on my shoulder... Little girl!"
Xuanyuan smiled, widened his eyes and held his breath, nodded vigorously, and the first bubble of urine when he got up was about to squirt out.
Hearing this, he was relieved, and helped him up and said, "Then it's okay, these are all souls, you can get used to it, our entire clan warriors are soul cultivators, now you know why we don't practice qi, but we can be so strong." “
Xuanyuan smiled at the little girl on Zumai's shoulder, always smiled deeply at him, and suddenly felt aggrieved, and really took off Zumai's hand and said, "Patriarch Grandpa, you let me be quiet for a while." “
After saying that, Xuanyuan smiled and turned around to go back to the house, but he didn't take two steps and suddenly his feet fell to the ground, and two lines of tears came out of his eyes, how much he hoped that all this was just a nightmare.
Just two drops of potion with a pair of ghosts, directly killed this Xuanhe monk in seconds, and the domineering spirit of killing all sides completely dissipated, and he was simply a grandson at this time.
But to Xuanyuan Xiao, what is this? Hell, what a ghost! And it's also a ghost of the whole village, it's good if he didn't give them a soak of boy urine on the spot, and it is absolutely impossible for him to get up at this time. All the cells in his body have been killed, where is the strength, just thinking makes him tremble.
It just so happened that he couldn't see anything, and kept asking, "What is it? What do you see? I want to see it too, whether I see a god or a dragon, what is it? Is it a ghost?"
The word ghost, he shouted loudly, so frightened that Xuanyuan laughed and covered his ears. Good death is not dead for the sound transmission, and the act of covering the ears is completely ineffective.
Just after being bombarded by the curse for half an hour, Xuanyuan Xiao was really used to being shouted by him.
After a long time, Zu Mai led everyone and shouted to him, "Xuanyuan smiles, we are going to go, are you coming?"
Hearing such a shout, Xuanyuan Xiao immediately got up, lowered his head and squinted, closed the door like a loss, and kept up with the team. Along the way, he wanted to say that it would be fine if he closed his eyes and explored the way with his divine sense, but he saw dozens of points of light. He immediately gave up this idea, and still lowered his head and couldn't see it.
Yu Shun accosted him, but he didn't pay attention to it, his face was stinky like something. Even when he saw the enemy's hands on his dear, his face was not as stinky as his.
On the way, the most hateful thing was the little female ghost who was sitting on the shoulder of the pawn just now, standing in front of Xuanyuan Xiao with a demented face. He didn't look at the road, but as soon as he passed, he overlapped his body with the little female ghost, and he was so scared that his soul was gone.
But if you walk with your eyes closed, you will hit a tree, and when you open your eyes, you will be played with by the little female ghost, and after countless rounds in a row, Xuanyuan laughed angrily and said angrily, "I grass, you don't play anymore." “
But I saw the little female ghost return to the shoulder of the pawn, and shook her head with a grimace at him, looking like she was coming to beat me.
Zu Mai smiled and said to the little girl, "Nuyi, don't be greedy." “
Xuanyuan Xiao, who followed the rear of the team, seemed to be less afraid of this roar, although he still muttered in his heart, but he no longer had the same grandson.