Chapter 18 The flood washed away Hongyan Village

Hongyan Village is a remote Miao village, the village is located on the edge of a small river, the verdant bamboo forest on the bank and the willows dancing in the wind dot this green river and cascading wooden houses, picturesque. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On this day, the sun shines with a warm afterglow, and the breeze gently sends a refreshing comfort, setting off the bamboo forest and willow trees on both sides of the river to be fresh and pleasant.

A girl dressed in Miao costume carried a small back along the riverbank, she had a pair of eyes like water grapes, and a white and tender face like a white camellia, her teeth were as white as rhinoceros, her nose and cherry lips were like a black silk thread, and her hair was fluffy and lightly pulled behind her head, which looked fresh and ethereal, like a fairy outside the sky, not like a human object.

While picking unknown herbs, she sang a mountain song, the crisp and melodious song was blown by the wind, and wandered lightly between the two banks and the village, attracting a flock of butterflies to dance around her, and the birds boldly flew on her shoulders, chirping happily at her, and did not know what to say.

She was like a fairy in the forest, a fairy more beautiful than a fairy......

Whether it was the people working in the fields, the hunters in the mountains, the old people smoking cigarettes under the eaves, or the children playing in the yard, they all stopped and listened attentively to this beautiful and intoxicating song.

"Yang Asha is worthy of the most beautiful girl in our Miao Village, and her singing voice can't help but intoxicate even the god of the forest."

"Yang Asha is the pride of our Red Rock."

"But the old village, the lamp bear who beat the village has forcibly passed the salute, and he will come to pick up people next month, what should I do?"

"Zhai Lao, we have a grudge against the gang, don't say that Yang Asha is the only witch doctor in our Hongyan, even if it is someone else, they don't think about it, or we Hongyan will fight with them!"

"I can't fight, I can't fight, it is said that the gang has given birth to a witch, if we come hard, we Hongyan may suffer from annihilation!"

On the outline of a small two-story building, five or six old men gathered together, smoking hookahs, and discussing with each other.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang in the distance, which shook the house tiles, and the chickens and dogs in the village screamed in fright, followed by the sound of clattering continuously.

"What is this?" The crowd was shocked.

"Look, it's a flash flood, how can there be such a big flash flood......"

"Hurry, hurry, number!" The old man stared at his sunken eyes, and his old hand trembled and pointed to a bighorn cow hanging on the wall of the house.

A young man next to him hurriedly ran over, quickly removed the horns, and blew them into his mouth.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The dull sound of trumpets resounded on both sides of the creek, and although the roaring roar of the rumbling storm drowned it out, its sound was penetrating and could be faintly heard by the people in the fields and in the nearby hills.

Everyone quickly dropped what they were doing, and ran to the village with sickles, firewoods, bows, arrows, and hoes.

Yang Asha didn't hear the horn, but she was running, and the sudden monstrous waves rolled not far from her, frightening her to lose her face, but how small the fragile body of a mortal seemed in the face of the raging nature, let alone a delicate woman.

The aftermath of the huge wave lifted her up and flew more than ten feet away, and she fell on a pile of dead grass halfway up the mountainside.

But when she regained her breath, she was immediately frightened and rolled away.

There was another person under the dry grass where he was lying, a man covered in scars and tattered clothes, this person had too many wounds on his body, so many that they were shocking, and most of the wounds had turned white, and his face was as white as paper, and his hair was messy to cover his face, but the gray hair on his temples was a little eye-catching.

Yang Asha's fingers trembled and slowly stretched out to her nose to try, she hurriedly shrunk, there was no breath, she was a dead person!

But she didn't leave, but the ghost sent her hand to the place of her heart and pressed it gently.

"This ......" she stared at the man in shock, a little incredulous, she actually felt his heart beating faintly through her hand.

After hesitating for a moment as if she had made up her mind, she bit her lips with a slightly red face, and when she rolled up her sleeves and was about to start, a shout came from far and near, and she listened to it and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

……

Yin Yang's eyelids twitched for a moment, and then slowly opened, the light was a little blind, so he closed his eyes again and moved for a moment before slowly opening them, the first thing that caught his eye was a veiled girl's face, this hazy face had a pair of water grape-like eyes, and a black silk thread-like black and shiny hair fluffy and lightly pulled behind his head, which looked even more ethereal.

This, where the hell is this? Heaven or Hell?

He tried to hold his body up, but as soon as he moved, he grinned in pain, and almost didn't scream, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and it was so soft that he didn't have any strength at all.

"You're awake, don't move!"

The girl's voice was pleasant and urgent, but it was pleasant, good, really good, this voice seemed to be good no matter what she said, Yin Yang looked at her a little stunned, was she stunned, is this a dream or reality? Is it hell or heaven? It can't be hell, how can hell have such a pleasant sound.

"Excuse me, girl, where is this?" He struggled to squeeze out a sentence.

"It's called Red Rock." The girl replied crisply.

"Hongyan?" Yin Yang was stunned for a moment, what a good place, is it the daughter country, "May I ask the girl, am I alive or dead?" Is this the world or where? ā€

"Poof!" The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Of course this is the world, do you think I'm a female ghost?" ā€

"The world? So I'm still alive! Yin Yang was pleasantly surprised, but under the excitement and the muscles were touched, the tearing pain hit the heart, and he gasped with grinning.

"Say no more, recuperate!"

"Thank you for saving me!"

The girl nodded, fed him a bowl of porridge, and left the room.

Yin Yang turned his head to look at everything in front of him with difficulty, he was still a little unbelievable that he could survive, he remembered that day, the overwhelming attack hit him, and at that time there was not even a trace of spiritual power, so he couldn't support the body protection shield at all, but he felt as if there was a layer of ghost light covering him.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, because this light mask only lasted a few breaths before it collapsed, and most of the attacks hit him directly, and with his physical strength close to the beginning of fetal breathing, he couldn't block it.

All he remembered was that he was knocked unconscious, sucked into a whirlpool in a trance at the moment he fainted, and then he didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this escape from death, he still has lingering palpitations, but since he is alive, then there will be people who will die, and many people will die, and his eyes shot a devouring light.

By the way, the demon lock, he hurriedly wanted to touch the storage bag, but there was a piercing pain coming, and he couldn't move at all, he tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, but there was nothing in his body, and he was unwilling to move the sea of consciousness, "Hey, the spiritual sense has not been affected much." ā€

Dipping his spiritual sense to his chest, the storage bag in the shirt bag attached to his chest was still there, and the demon lock and ghost finger booklet inside were also there, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and the other storage bags hanging on his waist were lost, and there were not many things in it, and most of the spirit stones he had transferred to this storage bag.

Then he examined his body and found that many bones were broken in his body, the meridians were seriously damaged, some internal organs had cracks, and the blood supply to various organs was failing due to excessive blood loss, but he could faintly see that there was a stream of green liquid in the stomach and intestines emitting wisps of gas to repair the damaged parts along the meridians, although it was slow, but the effect was obvious.

"What kind of medicine is this? The effect of the medicine is so strong? Yin Yang was a little surprised.

As this gas wandered away, his mental method of operation moved, and a trace of aura slowly appeared in his body, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and he stepped up his operation.