Chapter 30: The Strange Left Eye
Xu Yan, who was fleeing for his life, sometimes stood still, sometimes ran wildly like the wind, scurrying left and right, trying his best to avoid the herd of beasts while approaching the foot of the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, it was a big living person, and at the beginning, there were not many beasts that noticed the living creatures, after all, there were wild beasts all around, but gradually, some fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards had already smelled the breath of the living, and several huge black tigers began to surround them.
In the midst of the rapid walk, Xu Yan paused, his figure was short, and then he didn't move.
He finally heard a strange and somewhat familiar sound, as if the little black pig was eating, not allowing him to think too much, the surrounding tiger had already appeared in Xu Yan's sight, Xu Yan could clearly see a circle of blood in the eyes of the black tiger, so he burst out again, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain not far away.
Blood food not only attracted beasts, but also attracted monsters, similar to the wolf demon in the depths of the old tomb mountain, these black tigers with blood wheels in their eyes are all terrifying monsters, if they are surrounded, Xu Yan's fate can be imagined.
It was getting closer and closer to the foot of the mountain, but the tiger demon that surrounded it made Xu Yan's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.
Xu Yan's body is indeed flexible, he has practiced Feishi Kung Fu for many years, and his physical strength is even more amazing, but after all, it is not a beast chasing behind him, but a monster that even innate martial artists have to fear.
The tightly pinched stone was about to be shot, Xu Yan didn't want to sit still, if he used his flying stone kung fu with all his might, it shouldn't be a problem to crash and fly the two tigers, just when he wanted to hit the flying stone in the hurry, several black tigers rushing behind him suddenly stopped, not only did not chase them, but turned their heads and fled.
More than a dozen feet away, the sound of snoring became clearer and clearer.
Xu Yan knew that it was not a pig eating, but a bird of prey was rapidly gnawing on the corpse, and he couldn't see clearly what was lying in the pile of corpses on the chaotic battlefield, but he never stopped under his feet, jumped out in a few steps, and finally reached the path at the foot of the mountain, and then climbed up, and climbed the mountain without looking back.
can only stop chasing the demon tiger, and Xu Yan will be able to escape.
When Xu Yan was climbing the mountain, there was a moment of effort, the snoring and devouring sound stopped for a moment, and there was a look in the sea of corpses, that look was not fierce and murderous, but a little kind, and then the snoring and devouring sound continued to rise, and around the weird and terrifying sound, no beast or monster dared to approach.
At the top of the mountain, the little Taoist priest who was lying on the bluestone panting for breath smiled self-deprecatingly.
The strangeness of his left eye almost killed him, and it seemed that his left eye could not only see some strange things, but also secrets that he didn't know.
What will be in the eyes?
Xu Yan thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of anything in his eyes, but fortunately, this time it was just a thrill, and it was time for him to go back to Yuanshanzhai.
A great opportunity to escape, Xu Yan did not plan to leave.
Because his little black pig is still in the cottage, the little Taoist priest who lives with the pig is reluctant to leave his partner, and in a few days, he will come to Yuan Cottage for three months, and when no one is watching, he can easily escape.
A group of mountain bandits will not hunt down and kill a penniless little Taoist priest.
When I returned to Yuanshanzhai, the dark clouds gradually receded, and a bright moon appeared in the sky again, and the mountains and forests looked cold.
While identifying the direction, Xu Yan thought about the strangeness of his left eye, and as he walked, the route he took back to Yuanshanzhai was different from when he came.
After all, it was the first time to walk through this mountain forest, so it was not possible to get lost, but the route back had become a little farther.
It's just a little more mountain road, and for the little Taoist priest who works all day long, this fatigue is nothing.
With a bright moon, Xu Yan's steps became brisk, and the troubles in his left eye were gradually left behind by him, which is also the benefit of being a pig, no worries and no worries.
Walking through the mountains and forests, Xu Yan's speed on the mountain road was not slow, but as he walked, Xu Yan's footsteps began to slow down, and finally stopped in front of a piece of green grass.
The grass in front of him is a little strange, the emerald green color is different from other wild grasses, which makes people feel as if they are full of vitality, but the vitality in the eyes of others is different in Xu Yan's eyes.
He saw puffs of miasma, hidden deep in the green grass.
Barren mountains are not bad water, there is no water source nearby, and miasma generally exists in swampy areas, and does not appear in a patch of grass at all, if the miasma appears in the grass, it can only mean one point.
There are a large number of poisonous insects that inhabit this green grass!
Cautiously squatting down, Xu Yan rummaged at the edge of the grass, and when he lifted a stone, a large centipede with a black head and a red belly and more than a foot long was about to escape.
Holding down the centipede's head, Xu Yan clamped the centipede's neck with two fingers, easily grabbed it, mentioned it in front of him, and muttered to himself: "What a big dragon, it's a good medicinal herb when it's dried." ”
The hand holding the centipede did not move at all, and even if the poisonous claws of the big centipede were waved wildly, they could not pierce Xu Yan's hand.
Centipede is also called Tianlong, it is indeed a medicinal material, and the bigger the centipede, the stronger the medicinal properties, the old Taoist priest of Chengyunguan knows medical science, if the people of Linshan Town have a headache and brain fever, they will go to Xu Daoyuan to take a look, Xu Yan has followed the master for many years, not to talk about any famous doctors, but most of the medical science he also understands, centipedes are not less caught.
Putting the big centipede into the small cloth bag he carried with him, Xu Yan looked at the green grass, scratched his head and said, "There are so many centipedes, it can't be that someone planted them on purpose." ”
Centipede is also a kind of medicinal herb, Xu Yan recognizes that this herb has a characteristic, it can exude a very faint fishy smell, people can hardly smell it, and beasts don't like it, but it can attract poisonous insects such as centipede scorpions, generally if you see centipede grass when you enter the mountain, Xu Yan will rummage around the centipede, and you will definitely be able to catch a centipede or poisonous scorpion.
Centipedes are worthless, and centipedes and poisonous scorpions can be sold for some money if they are dried.
Grabbing a centipede is just a matter of convenience, what makes Xu Yan wonder in his heart is this piece of centipede grass that looks very neat, he has not seen wild centipedes in the depths of the old tomb mountain, most of them are east and west, and there are not too many, like this large and neat centipede grass, if someone did not plant it on purpose, Xu Yan did not believe it.
Could it be that there are people in Yuanshanzhai who understand medical science?
Scratching his head, Xu Yan has lived in Yuanshanzhai for more than two months, and the group of mountain bandits have not found any doctors except for being brave and ruthless.
There must be more centipede scorpions in the depths of the grass, but Xu Yan doesn't want to catch them, these things are all highly poisonous, and it is very troublesome to be bitten.
Leaving the grass, Xu Yan drove a few miles of mountain roads, and finally returned to Yuanshanzhai, came to the vegetable garden alone, and walked to the pigsty.
He wants to tell the little black pig about the strange things that happened today.
This is his habit, whenever he sees something strange, Xu Yan likes to talk to the little black pig for a long time, he thinks that the little black will definitely be able to understand.
Because they are of the same kind.
It's already the second half of the night, at this hour, the pigs have already slept to death, there are many domestic pigs in the Yuan cottage, and the snoring sound is endless in the vegetable garden.
When he came to the pigsty, he looked for Xiao Hei's figure by the moonlight, the others were domestic pigs, only Xiao Hei was a wild boar, which was very easy to identify.
After glancing at the pigsty a few times, Xu Yan's eyebrows gradually locked, a hideous look appeared in his eyes, his hands began to clench, the locked devil in his heart once again showed signs of loosening, this violent feeling only appeared when the master died, two months apart, it appeared in Xu Yan's heart again, and there was only one reason.
His little black is gone!