Chapter Eighty-Five: Wonderful
The closer you get to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, the more lush the shrubs, vines and grasses become, blocking the way.
The group stopped more than 200 meters away from the mouth of the valley, and saw a curling white mist emanating from the valley from a distance.
The "butcher" stopped with a bitter face, took out a pill from his arms as if offering a treasure, and said:
"There are piles of poisoned snakes in the valley, and the miasma is overflowing, and if you don't take the medicine, you will faint. At the beginning, I was looking for a few herbs, but I only walked in more than 100 meters, and I also fell seriously ill after I came out. ”
Xintianyou caught a glimpse of the "butcher" black fingers handing over a pill like sheep dung, the corners of his mouth twitched, where did he dare to take it. He pushed him back and asked him to swallow it himself, and then he stopped the bandits from following him, and walked towards the valley.
In fact, on this isolated island, he is a tiger, and the others are just sheep, where do they need to be protected.
But Wang Hu believes that etiquette cannot be abolished, and there must be pomp, called "to strengthen the momentum, to increase the prestige".
No other animal on earth gives humans such an eerie and mysterious feeling as the snake. Even people who have never seen a snake are born with psychological fear.
Xintianyou guessed that this should be related to the memories of ancient ancestors.
Just imagine, the lethality of jackals, tigers and leopards can be seen, but poisonous snakes cannot be prevented. After being bitten by a cold man, people don't know if they die in vain, how not to be frightened. Over time, fear becomes embedded in the genes.
The "butcher" shrank his head and followed, brandished a bamboo stick, and said:
"Except in the mountain wind, snakes generally do not take the initiative to bite unless they are frightened. Nobukomi, it's better to find a stick and pick them apart. ”
Xintianyou smiled and strode forward.
The valley is silent, with thick accumulation of rotten leaves, and colorful strips can be seen wriggling everywhere.
Ten thousand snakes are exaggerated, there are definitely thousands.
Sensing the movement, the snake on the side of the road raised its head and spat out the letter. But when Xintianyou approached, he panicked into the grass from a distance of seven or eight meters, and the "whoosh" sound in the woods was endless.
Occasionally, I saw a gray-black snake figure the size of chopsticks bowing its body and shooting it out like a bow and arrow, which was a wire snake that broke the hearts and galls of the islanders.
The "butcher" was dumbfounded.
used to enter the valley and tremble, but now it is like a leisurely stroll. It only took a cup of tea to pass through the valley, and I couldn't believe it.
After a hundred zhang, the terrain gradually rises and suddenly opens up.
The cliffs on both sides block the daylight, and the sea breeze blows, which is cool.
Birds chirped on the branches, rats squirmed, and a pangolin crawled lazily into the grass. Two hares poke their heads out behind the grass, a hedgehog munchs under a flower as if no one is around, and a rock sheep warily studies the uninvited guests who have entered the valley, and its front hooves are raised as if they want to run and climb.
There are so many species that snakes may not be at the top of the food chain.
The "butcher" found three plants of bluegrass and a lot of goodies.
Xintianyou watched him dig carefully, and admired the soul cultivation technique of the South China Sea Sect so much that he threw himself to the ground, and shuddered.
Back in the village, the swelling on Yu Qionghua's body subsided, and the black lines on her arms faded as if they were nothing.
Soon, the bluegrass was washed and juiced, and divided into three bowls.
After drinking the first bowl at noon, Yuqionghua's complexion returned to ruddy. I drank the second bowl in the afternoon and opened my eyes. After drinking the third bowl in the evening, I was able to sit up.
The three doctors were dumbfounded and trumpeted the effects of blue-blue grass to the outside world. But I knew very well in my heart that how could it be so if it was not a man of God?
The next day, Yu Qionghua basically recovered. Even a few gray hairs have turned blue, and the skin is white and red, and it can be broken by blowing. It's just that the body is still a little weak and needs to be recuperated.
When dusk was approaching, Xintianyou moved the bamboo chairs in the cottage and laid them on the futon and placed them in the courtyard of the Yu family, so that the Yiren could lie on them and breathe fresh air.
Soul removal does not completely erase a person's memory, and it may be partially restored by stimulation or hypnosis.
Xintianyou is very entangled, whether to wake up Yuqionghua or not.
A true person in the upper realm of the Holy Fetus, after waking up, found that his cultivation was completely lost, can he bear it? But if you don't wake up, it means that the original "Jade Fairy" has disappeared, and you won't save yourself when you see death.
Alas, wait a little longer, and wait until she is healed.
Yu Qionghua didn't know what she was thinking, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly. Occasional glances at young people are meaningful.
The sun is soft and warm, rendering a day of brocade.
The two of them quietly looked at the burning sky, and the red sun slowly sank in the west.
Suddenly, I smelled a fresh fragrance, and saw a shadow walking lightly, with flowers and branches, walking along the fence wall more than half a person high.
The woman was in her early twenties, with a goose egg face and a peach heart in her bun.
The face is only a middle-class asset, but it exudes an uninhibited wildness. The body is tall, convex and backward. All the way, Tingting, walking out of a very graceful way.
If Yuqionghua is a gorgeous peony, then she is a thorny rose.
"Sister Qionghua, is your condition better?"
The woman looked dignified, did not squint, and stopped at the door of the fence. Carrying a small bamboo basket on his left arm, he greeted lightly with his right hand, and the peony lotus pattern Jin Chu'er flashed a clear yellow light.
The bandit A and B were stunned, their nostrils involuntarily dilated, and they inhaled the aroma a few times, and they didn't stop her from entering the yard when they saw her.
Their duty is to keep out the idlers, but this wonderful man seems to be a sick visitor.
Xintianyou's ghost head glanced at it and secretly admired.
The best, goblin!
Zhu Wudai, stepping on sharks, and breaking into the Snake Valley, the youth is just a "strong" image, and he is a human after all. can pull the jade qionghua who only has one breath left from the ghost gate, and the legend of "true dragon blood" directly sent him to the altar.
But the people of Huaxia do not have a strong awe of the gods, and most of them want to make a little benefit.
After a few days, they found that the "fairy brother" was stranded on the island, completely for the sake of Yuqionghua, and had nothing to do with them. And the sword of the imperial court is really on the neck.
The islanders who went on pilgrimage to Wulong Village were scarce, and even the bandits gradually complained. At the beginning, Uday made wooden rows, and everyone had a head.
But Xin Gongzi ordered that no more should be built, and even dismantled the raft and burned it as firewood. He has great powers, and he will leave as soon as he says, and those who stay can only wait for death.
Counting on his fingers, there are only two months left before the day when General Feilong will land on the island to inspect. Only a few people did not change their original intentions and dared to take the initiative to approach Xintianyou.
Among men, for example, Chen Xiucai, anyway, he eats enough for the whole family and is not hungry, and his head has a big scar.
There is also a woman who is unwilling to spend her life on the island in the bleak sky, and her good youth is wasted. is not ashamed to say that if he can leave hand in hand with Xin Gongzi, he will be willing to die.
Why?
Longqiu Shuinan was immediately isolated by the women, which attracted ridicule, and her parents did not dare to let her go out on weekdays.
Longqiu is an ancient surname, and the word Shuinan comes from "Getaway", which is majestic and atmospheric. Said: Peng Zhi migrated in the south of the underworld, the water hit 3,000 miles, and the one who swayed up 90,000 miles.
In comparison, the three words "Yuqionghua" look like a village girl.