Chapter 49: Make a Bid
Shen Yaohua moved a stone and smashed his own foot, trapped in the dense fog and could not be freed, he didn't know how long he was sleepy without eating or drinking, until he couldn't walk because of hunger and thirst, and he was dying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She lay on the ground, and her mind was full of nightmares about her life in the past 12 years, the first 11 years were lived without heart and lungs, and she spent most of the next half of the year dealing with the moldy god and the king of Hades, and she didn't know what evil she had bumped into.
She felt that she was going to starve to death, but there was no sorrow or nostalgia, perhaps deep down she never felt that she would really die.
It was a very strange feeling, the mold god was on the left, Hades was on the right, close at hand, and it was untouchable.
The truth is as she thought, she can't die.
The cold-faced and cold-hearted witch ghost girl appeared like a ghost, standing in front of her, tall, black-clothed and black-haired, looking at her condescendingly and not sad or happy.
Shen Yaohua closed her eyes after just one glance, her dizziness was so dizzy that her heart suddenly became clear, even if she hallucinated, she would not fantasize about the witch, the witch must be real!
Since the witch's temperament is here, she will not come to see the excitement, nor will she come to collect her body, so with just one glance, Shen Yaohua's heart will settle down.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
The witch's voice was cold, ruthless and desireless.
Shen Yaohua shook her head gently, she didn't know if people could see it, and she didn't care what the consequences would be if she did this, she didn't feel that she was wrong, she was ashamed, and she was only ashamed of the old goddess.
"You're dying."
The witch's voice spoke in a straight voice.
Shen Yaohua shook her head again, she still felt that she would not die.
"Then you die."
After four words, absolute silence returned to all around, so quiet that the sound of her slow, faint heartbeat became clear.
Shen Yaohua counted his heartbeat and fell asleep.
When she woke up, she returned to the small wooden house in Mingzhu Hall, everything was as usual, she was still tired of her, and she was still cold.
Just when Shen Yaohua felt that life was boring, the third test came.
On the night of the full moon, the disciples were sent into a strange mountain and asked to climb the mountain before dawn.
This time, it was a witch who sent the disciples here, and she personally gave each disciple a bracelet made of red rope, and the chain was wearing two beads the size of a fingernail, one blue and one red.
When a disciple is in a crisis, he can break the blue bead, and a gray-black death aura will be emitted from the bead and envelop the disciple, so that no matter what ghosts and monsters will no longer entangle.
But this dead air can only last for an hour, and if it is not out of danger for an hour, then it can only be saved by pinching the red beads.
These two beads hurt people's hearts, and the disciples looked at the vast mountains and forests in front of them, and they all felt that the future was uncertain, because of the unknown, which was extra frightening.
"It's okay if you want to go together, but it's best not to have more than three people, because the more angry you are, the easier it is to attract ghosts, and although most of the ghosts in this mountain have their own places, it's hard to guarantee that they won't attract the most ferocious."
The witch said a few words of persuasion with a faint face, and then said goodbye and left.
As soon as the shrine maiden left, the disciples began to quarrel.
The supporters of Feng Xianhua, Liu Yuan'er and Yan Tanxun were arguing, each wanting to be in a group with the people they respected, and the scene was out of control.
Shen Yaohua walked cautiously in the forest alone, because it was a full moon, the forest was not dark, but was covered with a layer of silver frost, and the light was sultry everywhere, and even some of the most ordinary wildflowers looked crystal clear.
Shen Yaohua had no intention of appreciating it, and after walking for a long time, he didn't find any signs of danger, but the more he walked, the more he felt full of vitality.
After passing through the woods, a sea of colorful flowers jumped into the eyes, swaying with the gentle breeze, and the beauty was not like the world.
Shen Yaohua was dizzy, fascinated by the heavy smoke of flowers, and suddenly heard a heavenly sound of Xiao Tao looked around, and a person holding Xiao stepping on flowers came in white clothes, and the distance was still far away, giving people a feeling of unparalleled elegance.
“……”
Shen Yaohua only felt that there was a thunder in the sky, and it happened to be split on her head, her eyes widened and stared at the person who came in the form of an immortal, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching again and again, this pretending to be a ghost is too obvious!
I thought it was a woman, but when I got closer, I found out that it was a good-looking man with a face full of demon characters.
There was no ghost aura on him, and there was no sense of danger on him, but Shen Yaohua intuitively felt that he should avoid him, but before she could move, the brilliance in the man's phoenix eyes turned slightly, and he said in a voice like a jade: "I can't come and go here." ”
"What are your unfulfilled wishes?"
The man stroked his long hair and smiled gently, his jade hands were black hair, and his beauty was moving.
"I want to leave Dongwu."
Shen Yaohua said his wish very seriously with his eyes, and it is natural for you to ask me and answer.
The man was stunned and asked, "Guess who I am." ”
Shen Yaohua sniffed at him vigorously, then circled around the man who seemed to have brilliance circulating all over his body, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "You are not a ghost, and you should not be a demon." ”
She looked a little silly, but her eyes were bright and clear, not flustered or amazing, he obviously appeared very strangely, she looked at him like looking at the clusters of beautiful flowers on the ground, the splendor of the ground spread all the way to the sky, because everything here was unnatural, and his most unnatural was natural here.
The man raised his eyebrows, circled around Shen Yaohua twice, and then stared at her eyes, slowly bloomed into a smile that overshadowed a hundred flowers, and said clearly: "You are cheesy, but you have good eyes, there seems to be some treasure hidden here." ”
The man's jade white fingers tapped her heart and smiled very happily.
"As for me, I like to collect treasures the most, but I don't like to be strong."
His eyes rolled, and the light splashed under the bright moon, like blooming fireworks, Shen Yaohua suddenly felt very dazzling, frowned, and said with a tense face: "You don't look good when you smile." ”
The man's laughter made her feel awkward, and she couldn't say why.
She said that people didn't look good when they laughed, and the man's face stiffened for a moment, and he rolled his eyes widely, pursed his thin lips, and scolded: "The yellow-haired girl knows a fart!" I want your eyes, I want the treasure hidden in your heart, make a price! ”
He wants her eyes, wants her heart, and asks her to make a price, and after giving it to him, she will be a dead man, does it make sense to ask for anything?
So Shen Yaohua didn't even answer, turned around and left, reached out and touched the beads given by the witch, and crushed it to save his life when he thought it was not good.
But that's all she can do.
As soon as she turned around, she suddenly became in a trance in front of her, and vaguely heard a burst of Qingyue's laughter, and she didn't know anything.