Chapter 7: Pulling Heaven and Earth
The woman's shrill and hoarse screams pierced the quiet night of Moxi Village.
This shout brought Mo Xingran back from the shock, he didn't care much, turned his head to look at the tiled house where the screaming sound came, got up suddenly, staggered, and ran towards the tiled house without waiting to stabilize his center of gravity.
"Don't come, don't come!"
Mo Xingran kicked open the wooden door and ran towards the backyard of the tiled house.
I don't know the situation, the small table also ran all the way with Mo Xingran, his legs were too short, he didn't brake at once, and his head hit the wall in front of him: "Alas, what are you doing here?"
The table rubbed his head, and his mouth muttered around Mo Xingran.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground, his dirty face looked dull, and his mouth muttered words that people couldn't understand: "Nadi, Nadi woke up, Nadi woke up in the night..."
The horrible thing that appeared in the courtyard at this time, except for the small table, no one knew what it was.
There was a large pool of dark purple, slightly transparent mucus on the ground, and the mucus seemed to be wrapped in a corpse that had not completely decomposed, and it could only be vaguely seen that the limbs of the corpse were gone, only some organs and thick bones remained, and with the wriggling of the mucus, they were intertwined with each other.
The night was so dark that there was no light in the courtyard, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human skeleton or an animal.
In the corner of the high house was a disheveled woman, the puddle of slime slowly squirming towards her, leaving wet marks on the place she passed, and she couldn't tell if it was blood or something else.
This woman is the fiancΓ©e of the second prince of the Nine Heavens, Ran Ling.
She shook her head frantically at this time, curled up in the corner of the wall and could not retreat, her eyes were cracking, her lips were white, and her whole body trembled.
Mo Xingran didn't care much, he looked around, and found Wuge lying by the wall, he touched the wall, and held Wuge's shoulder to call her: "Hey, wake up." Wu Ge didn't react, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Mo Xingran had to quietly drag her along the wall to the main house, and the broken bowl tiles on the ground cut Wu Ge's arm at some point, and when Mo Xingran dragged her to the main house, he looked down and saw that Wu Ge was bright red under him.
The puddle of slime twisted and twisted violently uncontrollably at this time, as if it was going crazy, its "body" was like boiling water, bubbling, emitting a fishy smell, wriggling and pulling out two tentacles dripping with liquid from its "body", and showing its teeth and claws into the air.
Ran Ling had already lost her soul with fright, and she shouted in shock: "Help me!" Shi Chuan! Mo Xingran, save me!" She climbed out of the corner of the high house without hesitation, stood up and was about to run to the main house.
didn't run two steps, suddenly seemed to be tripped over her feet, and fell to the ground facing the door, she cried out at this time: "Let go of me, let go of me!" The hand grabbed the ground indiscriminately, and the foot was wrapped around the tentacles of the slime, and the two tentacles slowly dragged Ran Ling into the mucus little by little, as if to devour her, and the mucus dragged her while wrapping around Ran Ling's legs, while squirming in the direction of the main house.
The small table was frightened and crawled into the main room, and after entering the door, he slammed the back door shut, blocked the door with his body, and looked at Mo Xingran in a panic: "You quickly think of a way, Nadi, Nadi..."
Mo Xingran looked at Wuge on the ground at this time, his shaking hand fell under Wuge's nose, sweat hung on his forehead, and his expression was nervous and serious, until his fingers touched Wuge's warm snort, and he gasped heavily. He quickly checked where Wuge's wound was, whether it was fatal, and found that there was a deep, long cut on her arm that was oozing blood.
"Knock, knock" something was banging on the door vigorously, and the dark purple slime slowly seeped into the crack of the door, and there was no more screaming of a woman outside the door, and the table saw that the mucus on the soles of his feet was accumulating more and more, and he stumbled away from the door.
With a "bang", the slime poured into the room at once, and the smell of blood filled the whole room at once as the door was broken.
"Star Dye!"
"Third brother!"
A familiar voice came from behind Mo Xingran, he was struggling to drag Wuge step by step back at this time, the puddle of mucus seemed to be attracted by something, writhing wildly, like a flood beast with a bloody mouth squirming towards Wuge, and it looked like it was about to touch Wuge's legs!
"Third brother, let's go!" Princess Feng Jue of the Nine Heavens stepped forward and grabbed Mo Xingran's arm, trying to drag him away.
Who knew that Mo Xingran shook off her hand, pushed her towards the front door, turned around and pulled out Wuge's leg, smashed it on the mucus with his bare hands, and shouted loudly: "I don't care what you are, if you dare to hurt her, I will break you into pieces!"
His fist slammed into the tentacles of the slime, and suddenly, the slime seemed to have been burned by something, and the place where it was smashed by Mo Xing's fist was smoking, and the holes were dented, like a pigskin on hot oil being burned, and there was a violent fishy smell.
The puddle of mucus suddenly shrank back as if it was in pain, but the rotten pit spread incessantly, and before it could retreat into the courtyard, the puddle of mucus turned into a puddle of dark purple pus, and the stench spread, and the pus on the ground was scattered with some organs, bones, and even some fur that had not yet been completely corroded.
Mo Xingran sat on the ground for a moment, his hands were full of sticky thick liquid, as if there was still blood, he hugged Wuge, and his voice was tired: "Second brother, second sister-in-law is behind." β
Hearing this, Mo Kong, the second prince of the Nine Heavens, rushed into the backyard in three or two steps, only to see Ran Ling, who was already unconscious, not far away, her clothes were disheveled, her makeup and hair were messy, and the skin and flesh of the calf of her right leg had been corrupted, leaving only the terrifying foot bones and leg bones exposed in the air.
Princess Feng Jue looked at Mo Xingran, who was stunned, squatted down to his side and whispered, "Third brother, are you okay?" β
Mo Xingran waved his hand, very tired, his eyes were only staring at Wuge, who had not yet regained consciousness, from beginning to end, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the backyard, the small table ran over at some point, he looked at Nadi in front of him that turned into a puddle of pus, his expression was sluggish for a long time, and with a "plop" sound, two short legs knelt on the ground, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry, while crying and kowtowing to the pus: "Please, it's none of our business, don't blame us, please!"
Princess Feng Jue heard the strange noise, she stared at Mo Xingran's side face, her expression was a little complicated, she gently patted Mo Xingran's shoulder, and walked towards the backyard, followed by a handsome boy in a blue robe.
Feng Jue's beautiful eyes widened when she saw Ran Ling in the courtyard, and she walked to Mo Kong's side in a panic: "Second brother, what's wrong with the second sister-in-law?"
"Hmph, it's time to pick up a life. Mokong snorted lightly, with some unconscious grief in his expression.
"Then, what about Shi Chuan, the second son of Beihai, didn't he stay here with his second sister-in-law?" Feng Jue glanced around, turned around to look at Mo Xingran, who was still holding Mo Xing in the room, and asked Mo Kong absentmindedly.
Mo Kong was very impatient, took off his robe and covered Ran Ling's body, and hugged her: "I don't know, don't mention it again." β
"Batian is going to be punished, Batian is going to be punished..."The immature face of the small table was terrified, and he stood up and shook his little finger at Feng Jue at his side: "It's all your fault! It's you, it's you who provoked it, it's you!"
Feng Jue was very puzzled: "Little boy, why did you say this, what are you guilty of?
The small table stared at the bloodshot eyes, trembling all over, as if stimulated, he didn't answer Feng Jue, turned around and ran.
The man in a blue robe on Feng Jue's side said, "Princess, if you want to come here, you shouldn't stay here for a long time, we'd better leave here first." β
Feng Jue nodded, looked at the puddle of pus on the ground with some hesitation, covered his nose lightly, and turned his head back to the main house.
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Several people sat around the wooden table, the candles on the wooden table had burned out at this time, and they could only faintly see each other through the light of the village outside the door.
"The bamboo was gone, and I searched several rooms, but I couldn't find it. Mo Xingran looked at Wuge, who was lying on the ground on his side and had not yet woken up, a little lonely, he hated himself a little at this time, he had no magic, like a wasted person.
Ran Ling, who was lying on the ground, woke up at some point, she wailed and hugged her legs, crying and screaming, very noisy, but no one paid attention to her.
"Third brother, haven't you seen Duo'er yet? In the afternoon, when we arrived in the village, we went out to look for you, leaving the second sister-in-law and Brother Shichuan here to wait for you. Feng Jue asked.
Mo Xingran shook his head: "No." β
"Now the only people we have entered the battle together are me, Feng Jue, Xing Ran, Meng Fanqing, this fairy child, Ran Ling, is still alive, and the rest don't know life and death. The second prince's voice was weak.
In the darkness, a blue-robed man's voice was low: "I should leave as soon as possible at this time, and I shouldn't linger any longer." β
"You said lightly, if you want me to die today, it's all because of this fairy child who came from nowhere, Mokong, take me away quickly, we can't be with this broom star anymore" Ran Ling's voice was weak and vicious.
"Hmph, you're going to go on your own. "Mokong is very decisive.
"Mokong, you and I have a marriage contract, even if you don't care about me, you should also take care of the Nine Heavens and the Four Seas, so you can know why that monster suddenly attacked me? It's because of her instructions!" Ran Ling's voice trembled and hoarse.
Mo Xingran was furious when he heard this, slapped the table and got up: "You are spewing blood, when I go to Shichuan, she is already gone, she is unconscious in the corner, I struggled to drag her into the house, if she instigated, how could the monster eat her later?"
"Third brother, second sister-in-law, don't be too excited, we can only rely on each other now, and we can't have any suspicions. Feng Jue appeased.
Ran Ling was about to refute something again, when he heard a sound outside the house.
"He, they're inside. "It's the sound of a small table.
I only heard the voices of people outside the door, and everyone shouted for them to come out.
"You have killed Nadi, and now our village is going to suffer the catastrophe, and you must go to Batian to ask for your guilt. β
"Yes!
"Come out quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!"
The people at the door were emotional, and several people in the house were thinking about each other in the dark, at this time they were no different from mortals, the villagers were numerous, they were weak, and there were two hands injured, at this time, I was afraid that I would not be able to get benefits, and what the villagers said about pulling out the sky, they had no clue.
Mo Xingran looked at Wuge at his feet, and pondered for a while: "I'll go out and ask for the guilt they said, now Zhuzi and Shi Chuan, as well as Feng Jue's maid Duo'er, are gone, if we leave here, we have nowhere to find them in this huge exquisite array, and it's late at night, and a few of us have nowhere to stay with the wounded, it's too dangerous." β
"No, third brother, we have never seen that monster in the post-god continent, how do you know what they are talking about, and if they hurt you, how can I and my second brother be good? I don't agree. Feng Jue is very resolute.
The blue-robed man proposed, "Well, let's go out together first, ask the villagers clearly, and then make a decision." β
Several people agreed that there was only one person with a ghost in his heart, and that was Ran Ling.
At this time, she looked at Wuge on her side, her eyes were poisoned, if Wuge woke up and told her about her affair with Shi Chuan, she would be the target of everyone at that time, so she must not let this person wake up, she has to think of a way to let this person "sleep" forever.