Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Strange Moonlight
No matter how much I call Brother Fengyu, I won't wake up. There was a chill in his heart, but his face was more calm.
Glancing at the back of his neck, I turned and got out of bed, walked over to my travel bag, rummaged through it, and finally found the artifact that the silver had chosen for me to bring from the tomb.
Although I don't have more than one such artifact, I only have two of them with me, one is for Brother Fengyu, but I haven't had time to give it to him.
Although I know that Brother Fengyu and I went to the tomb together, and I must have taken the artifact, I still feel that the silver is a little safer to choose personally.
Yin Zi said that in addition to accompanying the funeral, the underworld weapon can also calm the spirit and deter ordinary femininity. This guy brought out of the ancient tomb, it shouldn't be like that, right?
After returning the travel bag to its original state, I returned to bed with the instrument in one hand and my phone in the other, stared at Brother Fengyu's sleeping face for a while, and then put the instrument on the back of his neck.
After a long timeβ
There was no movement around, and I was a little disappointed.
Take the artifact back. It's a short sword.
Drawing out the sword, I hesitated a little, is it effective to see blood? Didn't the ancients like to sacrifice swords or something?
I didn't have much hope, but the light of the mobile phone flickered and hit the back of Brother Fengyu's neck - I was pleasantly surprised to find that the mark was gone!
The surprise came too quickly, and I couldn't react for a while.
When I slowly came back to my senses, I found that the cold around me had also faded.
There is no danger, and after the fright, there is a burst of irresistible sleepiness......
Β·
As soon as it was erected, it was a whirlwind.
Lifting the eyelids that weighed as much as a thousand pounds with difficulty, I saw Brother Fengyu talking anxiously?
I was deaf for a moment, and my eyes were a little blurry because of the thick sleepiness. He yawned, and waited for the sleepiness to subside a little before he could hear what he was saying.
"Ziyi, how are you? You okay? You're scaring me to death! After I opened my eyes, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "What's the matter, why are you getting blood on your hand, what are you doing here?" β
Following his words, I looked down, and sure enough, the hand holding the artifact was a hard lump that had turned brown red after the blood had dried up, forming a shell, which was strangely uncomfortable.
Stunned, I let go of my hand and lifted it to move.
I'm not hurt, it's not my blood.
Thinking like this, I looked up at Brother Fengyu, probably from the mark on the back of his neck. Just thinking about it makes me smell a rancid smell.
Frowning at his blood-stained hands, I was pretty sure that the rancid stench was coming from the dried blood, and although it wasn't strong, it was impossible to ignore.
The sluggish sense of smell finally returned to normal, and I immediately jumped out of bed and rushed out before I could put on my shoes.
The water in the village is a mountain spring that is brought back from the mountain by a water pipe, sweet and delicious, but the tools are not enough, the mountain spring that flows out of the water pipe cannot be filtered, sometimes the animals in the mountain mix the water, and the water is also mud and sand when it reaches the people's homes, the water pipe is often blocked, and the water has been flowing, there is no way to turn it off, fortunately, there is no shortage of water in the mountain.
Reach your hand to the spout and wash it again and again, not missing the nails.
A figure came down, and after a while, the visitor asked carefully: "Ziyi, last night...... What's going on? β
"Last night......" I looked up and rubbed the water on my clothes, "Brother Fengyu, I didn't give you a gun before, take it with you at any time, use it for self-defense, that gun is silver." β
"What the hell happened last night?"
"Don't ask, let's go find Kongwen and make it clear together when the time comes." For such a thing, you can only find professional people, and if the money is not there, you have to ask Ling Kongwen.
"Okay, shall we go now?"
"Well, go right away." There can be no delay.
After discussing it, we will wash up immediately.
When leaving, I was going to tell the old woman who was the owner of the house, but I couldn't find anyone after looking around, so I had to give up.
Β·
Walking on the dirt road in the village, looking at the surrounding mountains, I tried to think about the feng shui knowledge that Yinzi once told me.
In fact, Yinzi once gave me a few books for me to read for myself, but at that time, I was very reluctant to what Yinzi said, and I never read them.
Later, the silver disappeared, and after turning a few pages, he didn't bring it with him at all because Liancheng said that he was relaxing his travel.
Finally, thirteen minutes later, I saw a small courtyard. From a distance, I saw three people pacing outside the courtyard gate, and when I walked in, I saw that it was Kong Wen and the Tang family brothers?
"What are you doing out there?"
I walked over and patted Kong Wen lightly on the shoulder, but he shivered in fright, hit the fence behind him, and looked back, and saw a miserable white face.
Shocked by his colorless face, I frowned and asked, "Why are you outside?" As for being scared like this? β
"Master, Master......" said tremblingly, and hurriedly held my hand excitedly, "Master, this village is not clean!" Do you know? I saw a ghost last night! β
Speaking of ghosts, I thought of the blood-red mark on Brother Fengyu's neck, glanced back at Brother Fengyu, and patted Kongwen's shoulder to reassure: "Don't worry, let's talk about what's going on first." β
At the mention of last night, his whole body trembled even harder.
"That's right, last night, the brothers Tang Youqi and I just lay down ......"
Β·
At night, the moonlight was blocked out by the surrounding mountains, but a layer of silver shimmered still fell on the ground.
Kong Wen looked at the "moonlight" on the ground, and then looked up at the moon where the sky was completely obscured, and suddenly wondered in his heart.
It's definitely not moonlight on the ground, but starlight? When did the starlight shine so brightly?
"Ling Kongwen, can't you sleep?"
didn't have time to think about the slightest mistake he had just discovered, but he was interrupted by Tang Youqi's impatient voice, and he had to put his doubts aside and close the door and go back to the house.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Tang Youqi holding Tang Yu, who was yawning, looking at him coldly, "Ling Kongwen, can you not be so selfish, there are children here, when the children grow up, you don't sleep, can the children not sleep?" β
Knowing that Tang Youqi is a younger brother, although he doesn't want to deal with the unreasonable younger brother, he is still a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he can't help but go back: "Just sleep, just leave my place, I didn't let you wait for me to sleep together." β
"If you don't turn off the light, Xiaoyu can't sleep." Tang Youqi restrained his anger a little, hugged Tang Yu and squeezed in, making room for Kongwen, "Little child, take care of me, you are an adult." β
"Hmm." Kongwen nodded perfunctorily, and the anger between the two came and went quickly.
After turning off the lights, Kong Wen closed his eyes with his back to the two brothers, and just closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.
The silver light fell into the room through the crack in the door, illuminating most of the dark space in the room, and the chill brought in by the silver light was like maggots on tarsal bones, and the more I looked at it, the more wrong it became.
Surrounded by high mountains and dangerous peaks on all sides, it seems to live in the White Bone Village at the bottom of the bottle, how did you get such a bright moonlight?
Thinking of the end, there was a layer of goosebumps on his body, and he didn't dare to turn around, and pressed his elbow against Tang Youqi behind him: "Hey, hey, hey!" Big brother, wake up! Wrong! Wake up! Big brother, don't sleep! If you sleep again, you won't see the sun tomorrow! β
"Noisy and noisy...... What is the noise, let people not sleep......" Tang Youqi opened an eye slit with difficulty and quickly closed it, "There's something wrong, sleep." β
"Sleep on yarn! I'm not kidding! Tang Youqi wake up! Ling Kong was also angry when he heard it, and he directly let go and roared, "Do you have any money to tease you?" Wake up! Sleep, sleep, sleep! Pigs! β
Tang Youqi was yelled at, sat up, glared at Kong Wen angrily, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "You quarrel with your ancestors, Xiaoyu still has to sleep!" Can't you say something big about it tomorrow? β
"There's really something." Glancing at the innermost teenager, Ling Kongwen also lowered his voice, "Can you listen to me seriously?" β
"Now you say, I'll listen." When he was woken up at night, he was unhappy that this was heavier than the bed, and he didn't believe that Ling Kongwen could still name a flower.
I didn't sleep well, and I was forcibly called up to listen to him for some reason, I was sick!