Chapter Eighty-Seven: Familiar People, Strange Things
After kicking the letter, the blind ghost laughed and went to the shoulders of the headless ghost, as if he couldn't bear the laughter and wanted to find a place to rely on the laughing body, a pair of empty eyes were bloody, and there were blood bubbles from time to time, making people's scalps numb. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Obviously, this blind ghost has not been dead for too long, Xinting's heart sank, "It's not good, we underestimated the enemy, it seems that this blind ghost has fallen into the calculation of the headless ghost, and is working hard for the headless ghost!" ”
Before the words were finished, just listening to the sound of "pop-", Xinting gave a strong slap, half of his face was red and swollen in an instant, Ru Lian screamed, and then saw Xinting turn his head and spit out a mouthful of blood directly, the strength of that slap can be imagined.
The blind ghost pinched his sore hand and was still a little puzzled, rolled up his sleeves, revealed his two strong arms, crossed his waist and kicked two feet fiercely towards the letter pavilion, and scolded and scolded in his mouth, "Uncle, who are you talking about?" Grandpa, I'm blind or deaf, and you're bold enough to dare to speak ill of my master in front of me! I'm tired of living, aren't you? ”
As he spoke, the blind ghost groped and bent down again, grabbed the letter pavilion and threw it in front of the headless ghost, "Master, these people are very fresh, what do you think should be done?" ”
The headless ghost leaned down, as if sniffing the breath on Xinting's body, and finally smacked his lips and sighed, "A few small ways that have learned some spells, and if you can't get into the devil, you will all receive them in the back kitchen and make pickled steamed buns." These fresh meat, the most able to attract some of the new little ghosts and demons, will be under my command one by one, one day, we can rush out of the capital, go to the sky and the earth, free and happy, just like the evil emperor, those who once looked down on us, shouted and killed one by one kneeling at the feet! ”
The blind ghost has an order, and he will do what he says. The little scholars were powerless to fight back, and in vain they struggled, but the blind man found a long rope and tied it three times and two times, and finally was thrown into a dark cellar.
I don't know what the cellar contained, a large fishy smell blocked people want to vomit, Ru Lian moved to the side, suddenly touched some wet things in his hand, borrowed a little light seeping from the top of his head to see, it was actually a shaved elbow thrown on those, bloody, and then looked around, and could see a lot of chopped flesh, some of the meat was already black and smelly, not a fly buzzing from above, you couldn't hold back for a moment, and fainted with your eyelids.
Perhaps, for Ru Lian, fainting at this time is also the best choice.
The little scholar was distressed again, and he couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, fortunately, Yun Shu didn't keep up with this trip, but he was suffering Xinting and Ru Lian, and the two of them had to suffer with him...... He tried to mention the internal force again, but the dantian was still empty, and the little scholar had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
Senior Brother Liao can use the divine power of Ruokong Consciousness to fight against Ke Yin without restraint on Kunlun Mountain, why did he come here......
The little scholar secretly looked at the letter pavilion that was squatting there as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and shook his head again at the end—maybe he was just thinking too much about himself.
I don't know if it's my own psychological effect, the fishy smell in the cellar is getting heavier and heavier, in such a closed environment, it is impossible to hold my breath, the little scholar insisted for a while, and there was no movement above his head, and after a while, the little scholar was a little confused and unconscious.
In a daze, he seemed to see a familiar figure approaching and said to him, "I'm sorry." ”
The little scholar wanted to ask him, "Why do you say sorry, what are you going to do?" ”
But when his consciousness could no longer support him to speak half a syllable, and his eyelids could not be raised, the little scholar felt that the man came over and held his shoulder, and then the little scholar's eyes went black and he could not see anything.
The little scholar felt that he had a long, long dream, and the scenes in this dream, many scenes were both strange and familiar, and the little scholar did not know where he was going, his feet seemed to be conscious, uncontrolled, and walked forward with a muddy nightmare, walking, along the way, there were many blurred faces giggling and greeting himself. However, what those people called themselves, the little scholar did not hear clearly.
He walked like this, walking, a touch of purple clothes stopped in front of him, the little scholar raised his eyes to look at her, this person still couldn't see his face clearly, the little scholar felt that he opened his mouth and shouted "mother" softly. The little scholar was startled by his voice, and then realized that he was actually a small one, but he looked like a child of six or seven years old, and the woman squatted down and gently stroked her cheek and answered, listening to her voice, she should be extremely happy and happy.
On the man's head, a blue jade butterfly glittered in the sunlight.
What a mother!
The little scholar wanted to open his mouth to speak, and ask her, what the hell is going on, where is he now? But the little scholar couldn't open his mouth, and even if he opened his mouth, he just called his mother affectionately in a soft and glutinous child's voice, telling about what new and interesting things he had encountered outside.
The little self chirped and kept talking, and the mother and mother also listened with a smile, and praised from time to time, "Really good, so smart." ”
The little self smiled and smiled, and suddenly a man with long hair came to him, and led a boy with a cool appearance, strangely, the child's face, but he saw it very clearly. The little scholar felt his mother's hand stiffen suddenly, and asked the other side, "Is that him?" ”
The man on the other side nodded, the mother looked at the child, then at herself, sighed deeply, and then squatted down, carefully helped the little scholar tidy up the slightly crooked bun and said, "Child, this is what the mother said, for the new companion you found, the two of you will live together in the future." The most important thing is that you have to learn more from this brother in every move in the future. ”
The little scholar didn't understand and asked his mother why.
The little scholar listened to his mother's words, "Because my mother likes sensible children, you are too skinny, look at this little brother, how calm and steady?" ”
The little scholar looked at the cold-looking child and was a little unhappy, "But didn't my mother praise me for being smart and well-behaved just now?" Why learn from him. You see, he doesn't talk or laugh. ”
The little scholar couldn't see the face of the woman in purple clearly, but it could be seen from her sudden way of getting up and not turning her head, as well as the drop of water that suddenly fell on the ground—mother, sad.
The little scholar couldn't see his mother's sadness, so he pulled his mother's clothes, and then took the initiative to walk in front of the child and said to the child with a cold face, "Brother, please give me more advice in the future." ”