Chapter 123: Beauty Head 2
"Pick one, old man!"
Yue Xueshan patted the old farmer's cheek desperately, pinching the middle of the man for a long time before he finally came to his senses.
At the moment when he saw the three strange heads, the old farmer let out a loud fart and almost fainted again, but fortunately, Yue Xueshan saw the opportunity and twisted his thigh.
"I don't want it, I don't want it!" The old farmer desperately shrank behind Yue Xueshan, shaking his head like a rattle, "Take it away, quickly take the dead man's head away!" β
Yue Xueshan grabbed the old farmer's collar and shouted at his head with spittle: "If you don't choose, you will die now!" If you choose, there is still a chance to live, understand? This is not an ordinary evil..."He glanced at the black shadow here, but after all, he didn't say any more, coughed twice and continued to say to the old farmer, "Anyway, if you don't want to die here, you have to choose one!" β
The old peasant still shook his head in disregard, not daring to look at the head at all.
"Don't you choose?" The black shadow let out a sneer, as if the bone-soaked wind penetrated into the eardrum through the cracks in the porous wall, and as if countless mocking cheeks were flying in all directions, and the trembling and chilling magic sound seemed to penetrate the soul.
The three heads were gradually wrapped in thick fog again, but the figure of the black shadow was slowly approaching the two.
Yue Xueshan immediately felt a strong chill pass through his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Since you're so generous, you won't mind sending me againβ" The shadow spoke again, and it slowly stretched out its withered claws.
Yue Xueshan gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his head to look directly at the black shadow, looking very calm between his eyebrows.
"Who said no?" He interrupted, "The old man just has a phobia of choice. β
"One last time, which one to choose?" The shadow's withered claws stopped, and his cold voice was devoid of emotion.
The old peasant shrunk into a ball, his eyes closed and trembling, where could he talk.
The black shadow sneered again, and saw that the devil's claws were about to reach the top of the old peasant's head.
Tragedy is imminent.
said that it was too late, Yue Xueshan rolled his eyes, and deliberately pushed the old farmer sideways, the old farmer instantly lost his balance and tilted to the opposite side, but he happened to squeeze out the two taro on the side of his legs, and fell into the river with two thuds.
The shadow froze.
"Oops!" Yue Xueshan shouted, "Why are you so careless, you dropped two more!" He pursed his lips and looked at the black shadow, "It seems that there is no need to choose now, bring all three!" β
Dark Shadow: "..."
The old peasant was still trembling with his head in his knees, unaware of what was happening in front of him.
"What, reluctantly?" Yue Xueshan glanced at the black shadow, "If you are reluctant, take it back!" β
"Hehehe..." the black shadow sneered and stepped back, its figure gradually disappearing into the white mist, and the three human heads floated in front of the two of them again, and then slowly became transparent until they dissolved into the air.
"Ahh
Yue Xueshan sat down on the ground and sighed deeply.
"Okay, choose one and get two free," he looked at the old farmer, "It's all your blame for not listening to me, if you had chosen before, we would have only had to deal with one, and now his grandmother has to do three, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold!" β
The fog on the river gradually dissipated, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be far away from the sky, and it seemed that the rain was about to stop.
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When the old farmer came to his senses, he found himself sitting in a clearing not far from the river, beside him a roaring bonfire that radiated warmth, and his nose was full of aroma.
Yue Xueshan is roasting taro.
"Ahh The old peasant exclaimed as if he remembered something, "Monster, monster! β
"Shhhh
Yue Xueshan turned his head and looked at him with a tired expression, "Don't call the old man again, it took a long time to go back, don't call it back again!" β
"Head! I saw three heads! The old farmer crawled up to him, "You see, right?" It's a lot of blood, it's all blood! β
Yue Xueshan sniffed the burnt taro to his nose, nodded and replied, "Not only did I see it, but I also accepted it for you." β
"What... What?! The old farmer looked confused.
"Ahh It smells so good! Yue Xueshan took a bite of the taro and grinned his teeth so hotly, "What we encountered is not an ordinary ghost, it is a ghost demon, it seems that the Tao is not shallow." β
"Demons? Then why don't you leave quickly, and there is still kung fu to roast taro to eat? The old farmer stood up tremblingly and looked around, "Young man, what should I do if the monster comes out again?" β
Yue Xueshan grabbed the corner of the old farmer's clothes and motioned for him to sit down, "Don't worry, it won't come out again for the time being." Let's take a good rest, eat something to replenish our strength, or how can we carry the next seven days? β
The old peasant sat down in disbelief, "Seven days? What the hell is that goblin all about? β
"The formation of ghosts and demons is not accidental," Yue Xueshan replied while eating, "There is a yellow fruit forest in front of this place, and there is a large area of wasteland and wild grass in the back, and there are golden thieves. A thin river just flows on it, although this river is alive, but it is narrow and deep and does not see the sun, it is the Jiao River that leads through the yin. Over time, the yin energy condenses, and it can conceive into ghosts and demons. Recently, the water vapor in the north is menacing, covering the sky and the sun, and now it coincides with the water day of Renhai, so the ghosts and demons suddenly appeared. I said, what are you doing on the bridge to catch your heads? β
The old farmer squinted his eyes and looked confused: "... Masters, masters, I don't understand much, isn't that ghost very powerful? Were those three heads the ones it killed? β
Yue Xueshan paused and sighed, "That's not an ordinary human head, that's a life talisman!" Grab a bite to eat, get up early tomorrow morning, and see if you can get rid of the seven curses before they come to your door. β
"Seven... What is the curse? Master, don't scare my old man? β
Yue Xueshan glanced at the old farmer, "This is not far from Baiyun Town, right?" β
The old farmer nodded, "It's not far, there are still seven or eight miles to go." I was going to Baiyun Town to catch tomorrow's morning market, who knows..."
"Do you have a coffin shop in your town that is owned by a boss surnamed Lu?" Yue Xueshan asked.
"You said Boss Lu?" The old farmer was surprised, "Do you know him?" β
Yue Xueshan nodded and said, "This turtle grandson is my old watch, I was a little hesitant to find him, but now it seems that I have to go, if he is here, our chances of winning are greater." But how could this guy leave this murderous place alone? It's his territory, after all..."
"Big... Master, what are you talking about? The old farmer looked confused.
Yue Xueshan sighed, biting the last small piece of taro, "Sleepy...", he burped as he spoke, lying on the grass with his hands on the back of his head, and gently closed his eyes.
"Old Lu, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"