Chapter 077: Hundred Ghosts Night Walk Thirty: Count as a half-immortal
"Let go of me, senior brother, save me!"
When Du Chen and Ye Xuan rushed in, they were surprised to find that the little monk Ziwu, who was only four years old, was caught by a big monkey and was hanging headfirst from a tree at this time. The big monkey didn't matter, but Ziwu, who was hanging upside down, was crying.
"Stinky monkey, let my junior brother come down."
Zijue held a big stick and tried to hit the big monkey on the tree, but the person was too small, and the stick was still a little bit worse after it was raised. Several times, he almost stabbed Ziwu, and Zijue's little face turned white with fright.
Squeak, squeak!
The big monkey danced on the top of the tree, complete with the joy of a prank.
"This ......"
Du Chen and Ye Xuan looked at each other, just now they had been thinking about the resurrection of the ghost king, and Ziwu's scream almost made the two of them think that there was a ghost. Who knew that after rushing in, it was actually this situation of crying and laughing.
"I'll leave it to you."
Du Chen didn't make a move, the monkey was on the tree, and he was still holding Ziwu, Du Chen was afraid that he would be injured by mistake after he made a move.
"Yes."
Ye Xuan thought silently in her heart, lv1's spiritual attack. While it does more damage to dark creatures, it also works against normal creatures.
"Squeak Squeak ......"
The big monkey on the top of the tree was very proud, even after seeing Du Chen and Ye Xuan come in, he didn't care at all. But when I thought that the woman was just silently thinking, her head suddenly ached violently. The hands that were originally holding Ziwu couldn't help but let go, and Ziwu, who was hanging upside down, naturally fell from the tree.
"Ziwu."
Looking at Ziwu who fell from such a tall tree, Zijue screamed with a pale face and hurriedly rushed over. If Ziwu falls directly with his head on the ground, he will definitely be able to smash his little head to pieces.
Call......
A gust of wind blew past Zijue, and Du Chen had already come to the bottom of the tree and picked up the fallen Ziwu. The big monkey, who screamed in pain after being attacked, also squeaked and scurried through the woods and ran away.
Ye Xuan's spiritual attack has a distance, and the monkey's head gradually gets better after running out of the attack range. But remembering the headache before, I didn't dare to provoke this group of people anymore, and ran away without a trace.
"Wow, wow, ah......h
Ziwu was just a four-year-old little monk, and he was almost scared to death when he fell just now. Although he was caught by Du Chen, he was still crying in fright, and his whole body was trembling.
"Senior brother...... Woowoo...... You're fine, it's okay. ”
The little monk Zijue stood behind Du Chen, looked at Ziwu who was caught, and also cried.
He didn't expect a big monkey to be here. When the big monkey rushed over, although Zijue went to pick up a small shovel, the big monkey moved too fast. By the time he took out the shovel, the big monkey had already caught Ziwu to the top of the tree.
I finally found a long stick on the ground, but I found that I was too short to reach this arrogant big monkey.
"You...... You, woo...... How did it come. ”
Zijue wiped his tears, ran directly to Ye Xuan's side, hugged Ye Xuan and cried. For Du Chen, he was reluctant to approach from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Ye Xuan hurriedly persuaded, "Isn't Ziwu okay now?" With my brother and sister here, you and your junior brother will be fine. ”
Seeing Zijue hugging Ye Xuan and crying, Du Chen also smiled helplessly, fortunately Ye Xuan came. If he came alone, he would definitely be shocked and scared, and he didn't know how it would end in the end.
Zijue and Ziwu couldn't wait to cry for half an hour, and under Ye Xuan's comfort, they gradually calmed down their fear just now. However, he still trembled when he spoke, and shrunk his nose from time to time: "You, why are you here?" ”
"Big brother was worried that you were a threat, so he brought me with him." Ye Xuan tried her best to help Du Chen increase his impression score in Zijue's mind, "You have to thank the big brother this time." ”
"Thank you, thank you, donor." Zijue's nose shrank and shrank, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying.
"If we don't come, Ziwu will be captured by the big monkey, what will you do? In case Ziwu encounters another accident, you will no longer have this little junior brother. Du Chen's face turned gloomy.
"Wow, ah......h
was frightened by Du Chen like this, and Zijue cried again.
"Brother Du Chen, Zijue already knows that he is wrong." Ye Xuan looked at Zijue, who was crying, and felt that Du Chen was a little too strict in doing this, after all, he was just a child.
"Comfort me."
Du Chen glanced at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan is also very smart, and when Du Chen saw it like this, he immediately understood. Before, the two of them were guessing that Zijue was possessed by the ghost king, so whether this ghost king had always been conscious, or did he have the consciousness to control the little monk Zijue after the resurrection, what Du Chen just did was to try.
And from beginning to end, Zijue was crying a lot, without a trace of pretense at all, obviously because he was really worried that Zijue cried.
"Shame, senior brother, you are still crying on the big sister's side, look at me, you are not crying." Ziwu has always had a good impression of Du Chen, and looked at Zijue's crying appearance and made a grimace.
"Aren't I afraid you'll be captured by the big monkey?" Zijue wiped his tears and retorted.
As a result, Zijue and Ziwu, a pair of living treasure brothers, all cried with red eyes and quarreled.
"By the way, didn't you go up the mountain to dig herbs? Why did you get here? Du Chen inserted the topic at the right time to prevent the two little monks from arguing endlessly.
When Zijue was told this, he also hurriedly left Ye Xuan, wiping his eyes that couldn't cry anymore: "The host master has been in poor health, and we have no money to buy medicine." So I often go up the mountain with my mother-in-law at night to dig herbs. Sometimes, when I dug too much and couldn't fit in the basket, I hid in a cave in the mountains. ”
"The cave is over here?" Ye Xuan also asked with concern.
"Not there." Zijue shook his head, "There is still a little way, but it is not far away." ”
"Then go to the cave and get the medicine." Du Chen didn't want to waste any more time, he had to see the box as soon as possible to confirm.
Although Zijue was a little afraid of Du Chen, Du Chen did save Ziwu just now, so he listened to Du Chen's words and quickly stood up and walked towards the cave where he was hiding herbs.
As for Ziwu, because he cried for too long, he fell asleep directly in Du Chen's arms.
Du Chen had no choice but to stand up and carry Ziwu behind him.
As Zijue said, the cave is not far away, and it will take more than ten minutes to arrive. The cave is relatively hidden, and Zijue has piled up a lot of branches at the entrance of the cave to cover it. If you don't pay attention, you can't really see it, and most people won't come here.
"It's in here."
Zijue took out a fire fold, twisted the lid after entering the cave, and blew it, and a trace of sparks came out. There was a torch prepared by the mother-in-law for Zijue in the cave, and after lighting the torch with a fire fold, he walked in.
The cave is not big, and you can see everything inside at a glance.
Just like Zijue said before, it was indeed a tattered box, and all the wood paint on it had been removed. Zijue pushed open the lid of the box vigorously, and it was full of herbs that Zijue had collected in recent years. Then rummage through it according to your needs. If he sees something useful, he puts it in the basket on his back.
"The keyhole of the box is different, and this box is still open, so it shouldn't be. It seems that I am too anxious, and the box that Zijue can open, how can it be the token three I am looking for, otherwise this key will be taken in vain. ”
Du Chen laughed at himself, because he was too nervous about the box, coupled with the misleading words of Ziwu, he almost ran away in vain. But fortunately, it can be regarded as saving Ziwu. Otherwise, something may happen, and it may be even worse for yourself.
However, Du Chen did not let go of any possible clues, and took advantage of Zijue's selection of herbs, took out the flashlight he got from the library and carefully observed it in the cave. There were other boxes around, but none of them could be opened by the key in Du Chen's hand, and most of them were in tatters.
Finally, Du Chen carefully inspected the surrounding walls and even the ground under his feet.
Zijue's herbs were selected quickly, and after they were selected, Zijue restored everything to its original state, and the four of them went down the mountain.
"Brother Du Chen, I just saw you knocking on the wall, did you find anything?" On the way down the mountain, Ye Xuan asked in a low voice.
"Although some places are a bit weird, I didn't find anything unusual after careful observation for a long time." Du Chen shook his head regretfully, "I'm afraid the box we are looking for is not here, then it will be troublesome." In a place as big as Changsitai, the remaining 20 hours are simply looking for a needle in a haystack. ”
While talking, the four of them finally came down from Osan Mountain.
"Senior brother, I'm so hungry."
The little monk Ziwu, who was lying on Du Chen's body, rubbed his confused eyes.
"I'm hungry too."
Zijue's Little Compassion Temple eats very little every day, and being able to eat a complete steamed bun is considered an extra meal, and the stomach that has long been tired when climbing down the mountain is growling.
Du Chen remembered that he still had 20 yuan in his pocket, and said with a smile: "I invite you to eat steamed buns." ”
"Yes, yes." Ziwu, who was lying on Du Chen's back, hurriedly got off Du Chen's back, "I know that there is a family whose steamed buns are big and delicious, and in the past, my senior brother and I often went there." ”
Looking at Zijue and Ziwu who were running in front, Du Chen and Ye Xuan could only follow.
That shop was in a small alley, and Du Chen bought eight steamed buns, two for each person. Although it didn't cost much, Zijue and Ziwu were still a little embarrassed, and after thanking Du Chen again and again, they happily ate in front.
"If the ghost king wasn't Zijue, that would be great." Ye Xuan took a bite of the steamed bun, worried.
Du Chen frowned: "I haven't found the box yet, everything is still uncertain, maybe I guessed wrong." ”
"This brother, please stay, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there is a trace of black gas on the top of your head, and there will be a bloody disaster today."
Just when Du Chen was about to keep up with Zijue and Ziwu, a Taoist priest with a rusty bell hanging on his waist, a pair of sunglasses missing a piece of lens on his face, a shabby Taoist robe on his body, a slightly yellowed 'half-immortal' white cloth in his right hand, pinching his fingers in his left hand, and chanting words in his mouth shouted Du Chen.
Thanks: Blackjack's soul, Sauvigny, the sigh of the prodigal son, and the tips of the three book friends
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