Chapter Twenty-Six: Cannibal Willow
"These willows are a little scary, they don't eat people, right?"
Shen Yaohua didn't want to look at the willow trees around her at all, she always felt that the trees in this forest had become essences, each one with malice, and she didn't open the distance between her and Moyi Xiaobai, although she spoke a little strange to his chest, but the closer she was to him after knowing that he was not evil, the more relieved she became. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Her body was full of contradictions and entanglements, Mo Yi Xiaobai pulled the corners of her lips slightly, and suddenly reached out and cut off a wicker, using 'black evil'.
He shot like lightning, Shen Yaohua only felt that he moved slightly, and there was a willow more than a foot long at his feet, jumping like a severed gecko tail.
Shen Yaohua was startled and then felt funny, stared at it with wide eyes for a moment, and then screamed and ran behind Mo Yi Xiaobai, because the wicker suddenly jumped towards her as if it had eyes.
Mo Yi Xiaobai calmly stepped on the wicker that was still struggling, and slowly rolled and rolled with the soles of his boots, the bright red juice splashed everywhere, and the fishy smell was tangy, feeling weird and terrifying, just like a living creature full of blood.
"Isn't it fun?"
Mo Yi Xiaobai rolled the juice-filled and bright red wicker into a shriveled one, turned his head and pulled the corners of his lips for a long time.
Shen Yaohua shook his head vigorously, and pulled the corner of his clothes with a white face, no matter what this thing is, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, anyway, she wants to follow Mo Yi Xiaobai, this thing has a black heart, and the general monster is slightly inferior to him.
In her senses, Fang Cai's wicker was like a living snake, and Mo Yi Xiaobai forcibly rolled the snake's flesh out of her body until there was an empty skin bag left.
"Be good, remember to ignore the old monster inside."
Seeing that she knew the current affairs enough, Mo Yi Xiaobai touched her head, turned around and walked deeper.
Not long after, Shen Yaohua followed Moyi Xiaobai into a house made of blood willows.
There are three rooms, the middle one is the living room, the floor is polished black and shiny, it seems to be made of blood willow trunks, and the walls and roof are covered with dense red and bright willow branches, and I don't know how they can still stay alive without the roots to absorb nutrients to feed them.
There is a strange person living in the house, who says that he is a human, but if you don't look closely, he really looks like a monster.
He was less than five feet tall, with long gray hair scattered in front of him and behind him and dragged to the ground, and his beard was as long as his chest, which was also extremely messy, except for a pair of extremely bright small eyes, his facial features could not be seen at all.
Mo Yi Xiaobai threw her in a room full of blood willow branches and disappeared with the strange man for a while, and when he came back, he sat beside her like an old monk and didn't say anything.
The strange man laughed before his mouth was full of black and sharp beast-like teeth, Shen Yaohua was not very afraid, he didn't scare her much, but he smiled, he smiled, the dense willow branches above his head and behind him seemed to be swaying, and it looked much more terrifying than the forest outside.
Shen Yaohua's intestines were about to turn green, she shouldn't have listened to Moyi Xiaobai's words and came here, she knew that this was the case, and she would die outside.
Originally, both the people and the house had reached the limit of her patience, but the strange man gave her a bowl of bubbling soup.
The color of the soup is bright red, and it looks very thick, but somehow Shen Yaohua always feels that there is something alive hidden in the soup, otherwise how could it be bubbling vigorously.
She didn't understand why she was the only one who had this thing, Mo Yi Xiaobai didn't have it, she had already pinched Mo Yi Xiaobai's legs dozens of times, and people didn't give her the slightest reaction, and the weird man kept staring at her with sparkling eyes, obviously expecting her to drink the bowl of weird things in front of her...... Eat it?
Shen Yaohua rubbed the time like a pins and needles, drooping her eyelids as if she couldn't see the gaze of the strange person on the other side, full of hope that Moyi Xiaobai would finish her business and leave quickly, because she felt more and more bad, the willows on the wall and above her head were about to move, and the willows under the seat also vibrate, as if something was about to come out.
OMG! What the hell is this place?
Shen Yaohua wanted to cry without tears, his lower lip became tighter and tighter, his face became whiter and whiter, and his hands trembled slightly.
'Goo''
The surroundings were too quiet, and the sound of Shen Yaohua swallowing saliva sounded like thunder.
'Teng'~
Shen Yaohua's little face instantly caught fire, and he was embarrassed and wanted to get into the crack in the ground, oh no, it's not safe in the crack in the ground, it's better to disappear from here!
“…… Drink! ”
The strange man, perhaps thinking she was swallowing her saliva, pushed the bowl in front of her again.
Shen Yaohua had to reach out to catch the bowl, because if she didn't catch the bowl, it would tip over, and the soup in it would pour her, and it would be terrible if a monster fell on her.
She held a large bowl of cold air, as frightened as a bowl of human blood, lowered her eyes and swallowed her saliva again, and asked in an astringent voice: "If I don't drink it, will you eat me?" ”
"Yes!" The strange man smiled slightly and nodded emphatically.
“……”
Shen Yaohua's eyelids trembled, his mouth trembled, his hands trembled, and then he suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his neck and drank a large bowl of strange soup in one go, and after drinking, he put the bowl on the table heavily, raised his sleeves and wiped it on his face, then hung his head and puffed out his cheeks and vomited silently.
The angry weirdo bullied her, and the angry Moyi Xiaobai didn't care about her, and it was useless to be angry that she was cowardly...... The weather is airy, and in short, whatever comes to mind, it is angry.
Mo Yi Xiaobai still looked like an old monk was in a fixed position, and the strange man stared at her for a while, and said after a loud tsk: "Why are you crying when Lao Tzu treats you?" ”
His voice was hoarse, and he struggled to speak, and he didn't know if it was because of a throat injury or if he hadn't spoken for too long.
Shen Yaohua hung his head and rolled his eyes fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm not sick!" ”
"Isn't it a disease that you hurt your heart?"
The strange man snorted twice, glanced at Mo Yi Xiaobai, pouted and said, "It must be the stinky boy who is playing tricks on people again, did he tell you that Lao Tzu is a monster?" ”
Shen Yaohua didn't answer, he did look like a monster, and everywhere he lived was a monster!
"I knew this stinky boy couldn't be trusted!"
The strange man snorted, stretched out his arm and stroked the willow branch behind him, and said in a dumb voice: "These are all treasures, do you know how many people's blood and souls a willow tree has to suck in before it can grow into a blood willow?" ”
The strange man gestured gently, and the willow branches seemed to be wrapped around his wrist like a spirit.
"This thing eats people?!"
Shen Yaohua was shocked like the evil ghosts all over the world gathered around her, did she know that this thing was not a good thing, but they ate people? Do you have to eat a lot of people to grow into a blood willow?
The strange man retracted his palm and smiled faintly, and said, "Yes, they have eaten many people, some are loyal, some are treacherous, some are good, some are evil......
Shen Yaohua just sat blankly, unwilling to believe it in her heart, but her subconscious was telling her that the weirdo didn't lie to her, so what happened?