Chapter 11: Han Yushuang
"Lewd thief," she said viciously, glancing at the dog.
Originally, he was slapped in the face for no reason, and now he was defined by her on his big forehead as the word "lewd thief", he couldn't bear it, his heart was horizontal, he snorted coldly, and wanted to leave, but just took a few steps, stopped again, and secretly thought: "If I leave, what will happen to her corpse poison?" If she dies like this, how will she explain to the people in the township when she goes back! He glanced back at the girl who was glaring angrily, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and secretly said, "I was slapped by her, so it is better to scare her first to relieve the sullenness in my heart." Thinking of this, he walked towards her with a wicked smile and said, "Ha, ha, little pump girl, how about the lewd thief again?" ”
When the girl saw him go and return, she was about to stand up in a hurry, but there was still a trace of strength in her body, and she barely supported her body with her hands. Seeing her panicked, the dog secretly rejoiced in his heart. At the same time, his face still maintained an expression that was between lewd smile and ridicule, and said, "I can't just leave, that's too cheap for you, isn't it?" ”
The girl's face was pale, and she took two steps back with her hands to support her body: "Lewd thief, get out of here!" I'll kill you. ”
The dog snorted coldly.
After that, as soon as the figure moved, he went around behind the girl and clicked casually on his back. The girl's face was stunned, but she couldn't move anymore and said, "You, what are you going to do?" She spoke weakly and pale, with a distinct tone of voice that was about to burst into tears.
The dog didn't care about her, walked in front of her as if nothing happened, and quickly took off her right boot. The girl was tired of scolding, but she couldn't cry or laugh, and in the end she simply closed her mouth and glared at the dog fiercely.
The dog just lowered his head, and after seeing the five blood-red paw prints on the girl's feet, a look of surprise appeared on his face. The bright red blood had already coagulated on the wound on her foot, and there was no trace of infection at all.
After snorting for a while, Goudan began to bandage her wound and said, "Don't worry, you won't die." ”
The girl was stunned for a moment.
Goudan glanced at her and said, "What's your name?" ”
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she knew that the dog would not do anything to her, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Han Yushuang." ”
Goudan glanced up at her and smiled lightly, "My name is Goudan." ”
"Flutter!" Han Yushuang still couldn't hold back after all, and laughed coquettishly.
The dog was not angry, and after bandaging her ankle, he stood up and said, "Isn't it a very earthy name?" ”
Han Yushuang nodded and said, "But it's very kind." ”
Goudan slowly withdrew the smile on his face, turned his head to look at Yanglong Ancient Town, shrouded in endless darkness under the moonlight, and said, "When I was young, my mother called me like this every day. ”
Han Yushuang said: "Then is your mother still there?" ”
Goudan shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
Han Yushuang showed sympathy on her face, turned a pair of big eyes, and inadvertently glanced at the waist of the dog, it was a small purple gourd, she seemed to think of something, she was stunned for a moment, and was about to open her mouth to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by the dog: "It's almost dawn, you can rest for a while!" ”
The cold wind of the night blew on her delicate and lovely body, but she could not sleep, until someone pressed a thick quilt-like thing on her body in the dimness, and she fell asleep in a daze.
The next day's sun shone through the gray clouds and shone on the devastated land, warming the heart that was about to die.
"Grandpa, grandpa, don't leave Shuang'er, don't ......" Han Yushuang woke up from a nightmare.
"Miss Han, Miss Han, are you okay?" The middle-aged young woman sitting at the head of her bed looked at her with a concerned expression.
Han Yushuang's face was haggard, and he said with a melancholy face: "Aunt Lin, I dreamed of my grandfather again, he, he is alone, he is really lonely." ”
The young woman named Aunt Lin sighed and said, "Miss Han, don't think about it!" Your grandfather saved the whole town, and here we are your relatives, and this is your home. ”
Han Yushuang nodded. After being silent for a moment, she glanced around, found that something seemed to be missing from her surroundings, and looked up to Aunt Lin and asked, "By the way, Aunt Lin, what about the young man who was with me yesterday?" ”
The young woman said, "You mean dogs!" He'll send you back and leave. ”
Han Yushuang was a little lost.
The young woman said, "Before he leaves, I will give this back to you." As he spoke, he picked up an object from the table next to him and put it in front of Han Yushuang, saying, "It's a small purple gourd." ”
Han Yushuang took the purple gourd in front of him in his hand and smiled lightly: "It turns out that he already knew." ”
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After walking from Yanglong Ancient Town, Goudan went all the way to the north, and on this day, he stopped on a ruined hill. The surrounding area is full of dust and smoke, the sky is full of wind and sand, and there is no grass in a radius of hundreds of miles, and insects and birds do not sing.
Looking at the ancient and desolate scene in front of him, his face gradually became solemn.
In fact, deep down in his heart, he never understood why he came to this kind of place for no reason, as if there was an ancient magic that attracted him to this purpose.
Gently, he chanted the mantra, and the ancient incantation sounded silently in the empty space.
"Boom!"
It was as if the stone gate that had been sealed for a long time was teleported out of the ground. The dog Dan walked farther and farther, and a cold chill clearly came out from the depths of the stone gate less than a meter away from him. At the same time, an incomparably familiar feeling permeated his body. This feeling is exactly the same as when I inadvertently broke into the "Eight Fierce Formations".
It was as if a sharp dagger was stabbing his heart deeply, making him shiver. He didn't flinch, and walked forward step by step, until he entered the stone gate, and the stone door behind him slammed shut again, sinking deep into the ground.
The Night Pearl was windless in front of him, illuminating the road ahead.
In this small space, there are many strangely shaped stones lying around, and faintly, the sound of "ticking" water dripping from the depths of the cave can be heard from there.
"Click, click, click...... ”
In the long and dark cave, a stack of rhythmic sounds came from far and near from the darkness, and then two rows of blazing flames lit up on the stone walls on both sides of the cave, illuminating the surroundings.
Dogdanxiu frowned, looking at the dark depths in front of him, which was still unilluminated by the light, and his ghost-like body floated like nothing. However, the dog did not have the slightest fear in his heart, and his feet did not stop, walking forward step by step.
Goudan could see clearly that the person standing in front of him was indeed a middle-aged man who was tall, wearing a gray robe, and looked to be in his forties. He looked at the person in front of him, although he didn't know who the other party was, but judging from his dress, he felt that this person was not simple, and a certain aura emanating from his body was vaguely similar to the aura emitted when he used the Maoshan technique, but in this similarity, there was a kind of evil qi that was strangely entwined in it. The dog didn't dare to move forward rashly, and stopped three feet in front of the middle-aged Fang Shi, and looked at the man with a solemn face. It's just that before he could speak, he heard the man sneer twice and said, "Haha, we meet again, my good teacher and nephew." ”
The dog paused, and for a moment he had read almost all the images in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he had met him. While thinking about it, the two words "teacher and nephew" that the middle-aged man just said in his mouth were like an alarm bell before dawn, shining clearly and loudly in his brain.
"You were the one who killed the master." He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
That's right, this person is the dog master Bo Jiang Zhong. He looked at the angry look on the dog's face, but laughed even more arrogantly and said: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in again." You escaped a month ago, and today I'm going to see if that old thing can break out of Infernal Hell and save you again. ”
The dog smiled contemptuously and said, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." ”
Then the figure moved, and Mu Yijian's "whoosh" volley rose in the air, the sword qi was sharp, cold and piercing, and the shape moved with the shadow, fast as lightning; Seeing the menacing attack of the dog, Jiang Zhong was still calm, and the corner of his mouth smiled lightly: "Even if you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill you today." With that, he raised his hand, and the yellowish paper talisman flew quickly to the middle of him and the dog after three circles around him.
"Bang!"
Exploded in an instant. Dogdanxiu frowned, looking at the strange green smoke in front of him, his body stopped in the air.
The "Demon Corpse Ghost Array" said softly, and at the same time, the eyebrows furrowed tighter, and it came out of the dog's mouth.
The surroundings seemed to be unusually quiet at this moment, and the dog looked around, but Jiang Zhong was no longer found.
The flames danced slowly on the surrounding walls, illuminating the place, and the light emitted from the flames was also as strange and bejeweled as the blood infected in this space.
Like a demon soldier descending from the sky, in the depths of those empty and unusually dark eyes, a ghostly green color, spitting out mist, slowly fell around the dog's egg. It seems to know that the trapped people in the "Demon Corpse Ghost Array" are extremely powerful ghost monsters, and they don't dare to be careless, so they concentrate on it.
Soon, dozens of demon corpses around him slashed towards him with teeth and claws. The devil's claws were sharp, as if they were about to tear the air apart, making a "zizizi" sound of being burned.
The dog recited the sword trick in his mouth, and the wooden sword was golden and transparent, as transparent as jade, coming and going among the demon corpses, and he was not at a disadvantage.