005. Barbarians who do not fear ghosts and gods

It was unusually tall, with long and thin limbs, dressed in brown flannel, and a pale face that was about the size of my palm, but its nose was large and pointed, and it looked extremely abrupt and weird.

"Aren't you going to kill my whole family tonight?" I asked defiantly.

The little face clicked the teeth.

"You little trick...... You wait for me. ”

I smiled disdainfully and continued to beat me more.

When the time really comes to the fifth watch, I don't have to bang the gong and go home to sleep peacefully.

For the next few days, I kept using this method, dragging that little face.

That little face is also in a hurry, it is attached to Chen San's body during the day, and it comes out with an umbrella to hang around, always looking for an opportunity to harm me, robbing my bangzi and gong.

But I'm not afraid of it during the day, and it has no mana during the day, so it can only fight with me through Chen San's body.

And Chen San's small body is not enough for me to punch him.

Today is a day of great joy, and the whole village is happy.

The old lady of Sun Dacang, the number one rich man in the village, celebrated her 80th birthday, Sun Dacang is a broad person, and in the village stage square, he set up a flowing water banquet for three days, and invited the whole village to eat for free.

Moreover, Sun Cannon also invited a small troupe from other places to help the fun.

I love to listen to dramas the most, and I have a free banquet to eat, which is cheap, it's a bastard.

Before noon, I went to take my seat.

When the feast begins, so does the drama on the stage.

The first curtain is "The Drunken Concubine", a little girl sings Dan horns, babbling and opening her voice.

The little lady is beautiful, but she has heavy makeup on her face, and she can't see what she looks like, but she won't be bad if she thinks about it.

The little lady sang to the end, a lying fish, and won the house.

My eyes were flying out.

This little girl, why is her waist so soft.

Just as I was in the middle of it, I caught a glimpse of a man coming from the east.

I immediately collected my thoughts, sat down, and watched on guard.

That person was Chen San, still holding a black umbrella, and sat next to me.

Chen San didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and ate the bacon on the table.

After eating and drinking, Chen San put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at me.

"How long do you want to spend time with me?"

"Keep boiling, let's see which of us can't hold it first." I picked up my glass and took a sip.

Chen San sneered, got up and left, and before leaving, he said that it would not consume me, or it would take my life in a short time.

I ignored it and continued to eat my food and watch my plays.

There has been a change on the stage, and now it is an old student singing "Shiro Visits His Mother".

At this time, I felt a fragrant wind wafting around me.

Turning my head, for a moment, I thought I had seen a fairy.

It was the little girl who sang "The Drunken Concubine" before, and now she has taken off her makeup and is still wearing a drama robe.

"I'm hungry, come down and get something to eat." The little girl smiled at me embarrassedly.

I looked at her stupidly, and she was as beautiful as a fairy when she took off her makeup.

She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a goose egg face, big black and clear eyes, a high nose, and a small mouth like a full cherry.

Even in paintings, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

"Can you get me a rice cake?" She asked.

I nodded busily.

Immediately, she and I started talking.

Her name is Xiao Xiyue, this must be a stage name, I know that the people in their troupe never use their real names when they go to the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Xiyue's personality is very lively, and it feels very kind, and I got acquainted with her after a while.

"You're a hunter? What's the most powerful beast you've ever beaten? Xiao Xiyue asked curiously.

In front of such a beautiful opposite sex, I must not be able to avoid bragging.

"Bears, wolves, and leopards, I've beaten them all, but the one I can take out the most is the one I hit last year, the big wild boar weighing 500 pounds!"

"Five hundred pounds?" Xiao Xiyue covered her mouth in shock.

I nodded.

"The boar is not only big, but its hair is also white, and it is about to become sperm! I got three clamps with my uncle, scrapped its three legs, blocked it for a day and a night, and finally caught it! ”

Actually, I did hunt bears and leopards, but on the day of the mountain festival the year before last, the whole village of hunters went up the mountain to hunt together.

There is no half-time off for the wild boar, but most of the credit goes to the uncle.

Personally, the best thing I can blow out of it is that I killed a lone wolf with an arrow when the mountain was closed last winter, and the wolf skin is still on the kang in my house.

Seriously, in terms of archery alone, I call it the first in Tashan Village, but no one dares to call it the second.

Xiao Xiyue looked at me with admiration, and I was very useful.

"Is there really that much terrible stuff in the mountains? I wanted to take advantage of the afternoon rest and go up the hill to have fun. ”

When I heard this, I must have immediately stated that I could accompany her and be her guard.

Xiao Xiyue nodded happily, and after eating, she pulled me into the backstage of the troupe and introduced me to her companions.

The troupe plus Xiao Xiyue, there are a total of four people, because there are few people, they have no division of labor, and they are all singing and accompaniment musicians.

A man in his forties, short in stature, dark-skinned, and very honest in his smile, Xiao Xiyue called him Uncle Jiu.

A man in his early twenties, tall, with curly hair, looks a bit like a Xinjiang person, and his stage name is Lao Xiaozi.

These two people are very enthusiastic about me, saying that it is not easy for the troupe to go out and go out, so I should take more care of them.

After that, Xiao Xiyue pulled me to a man who was sitting with a painted face.

Xiao Xiyue said that this is her own brother, and he is also the head of this troupe, and his stage name is Xiao Shengun.

I just glanced at the man, and my heart was shocked.

He is Xiao Xiyue's elder brother, and his appearance is naturally not bad, looking at the side face, the outline is like a knife and an axe.

What impressed me even more was the temperament on his body, which was indescribably chic and handsome.

But that little magic spear, after listening to Xiao Xiyue's introduction to me, didn't even look at me.

Xiao Xiyue told him again that he was going to go up the mountain with me in the afternoon, so he turned his head and glanced at me.

"Hello." I smiled.

He still ignored me.

"Could it be a mute?" I thought to myself.

At this time, Xiao Xiyue had already pulled me away.

After that, Xiao Xiyue changed into civilian clothes, and I also went home to get a bow and arrow hunting knife, and the two of us went up to Tower Hill together.

Halfway up the mountain, Xiao Xiyue was very happy, saying that the air and scenery on this mountain were good.

I saw a pine forest in front of me, so I shouted to Xiao Xiyue to go over and pick some pine nuts for her to eat.

When I entered the forest, I just wanted to show off my tree-climbing mastery, but I felt a little strange inexplicably.

It's a hunter's instinct.

I felt like I was smelling some danger signal in the air.

At this moment, from behind me, there was a heavy sound like wings flapping.

I instantly pulled out my hunting knife, didn't even look at it, and stabbed it backwards with my backhand!

The hunting knife stabbed at something extremely hard, and it made my mouth tingle.

At the same time, I heard a long whistling of a night owl.

"Sure enough, it was." I watched as a strange bird of immense size flew over my head.

It was covered in brown feathers and had a body with outstretched wings, the size of a calf!

The two curved claws, exuding black light, are more than three times larger than the iron claws of Zheng Butcher's house to hook pigs!

Luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been dead by letting it give me a claw from behind!

Xiao Xiyue let out a frightened scream, saying what is that?

I didn't bother to explain it to her, but I saw that night owl circled and flew towards us again.

I immediately grabbed Xiao Xiyue's hand and ran to the depths of the forest with my life.

After entering a dense forest, Xiao Xiyue and I stopped, and the night owl was huge, blocked by branches and branches, and could not fly in.

It landed on a tree trunk about thirty meters away from us, staring at us with a shrill laugh.

The night owl's face, in the shape of a monkey's face, was full of white hair, and its eye sockets were deep-set, and it looked extremely scary.

"What kind of bird is that? It looks like an owl, but why is it so big? Xiao Xiyue asked me in horror.

"It's an owl, and it's an owl." I said through gritted teeth.

The current situation is a bit troublesome, Xiao Xiyue and I are blocked here by it, and as soon as we get out of this forest, we will be attacked by it from the air.

But if it drags on like this, at night, it will be able to transform and recover its mana, and Xiao Xiyue and I will be even more unable to escape death at that time.

There was no other way, I pulled an arrow from my back and wound it with my bow.

"You didn't say it was a spirit, so you dared to attack it? Aren't you afraid? Xiao Xiyue asked in surprise.

I smiled and said there was nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, I remembered my uncle's famous quote.

My uncle Zhang Zhenshan, he is a barbarian.

We speak of barbarians in the local language, which means ungodly people.

In Tashan Village, the villagers who farm the land worship the god of the land, and the villagers who hunt worship the mountain god.

And the uncle didn't believe in any gods, he lived in the mountain temple since he was thirteen years old, sleeping with the gods of the mountain god and eating the offerings of the mountain god.

The people in the village said that he was so presumptuous, and one day he would definitely be taken by the mountain god.

But the uncle has now lived to be in his fifties, and he is still in good health, and his food is fragrant.

I also asked my uncle, is he really not afraid of ghosts and gods at all?

The uncle smiled disdainfully, saying that what are you afraid of, ghosts will also be killed by Taoist priests, and gods will also be killed by more powerful gods, so I only need to remember one sentence.

I took my bow and arrow, aimed at the night owl spirit on the trunk of the tree, and muttered the famous words of my uncle.

"As long as it's something that can be killed.

"Don't be afraid."