Forty-four, the relics
52_52488These two lines of tears woke up the old man, why did he come? One is to chase the 'stick' mallet, the other is to save people, now this person can't live, why are you still stunned, it's okay to watch the excitement? Is it reasonable for people to be kind enough to be their companions, and they can't save themselves when they die? Leaving a large family of old and weak 'women' and children, who are you worthy of? When the old man thought of this, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, evil was born in his guts, and his anger was blazing, but he was not afraid of anything, and he shouted loudly at that time, and rushed out with angry eyes!
The red child was enjoying the flesh and blood, and he was frightened by the old man for a moment, and he was also a little panicked, and he didn't vomit or vomit a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and it was all stuck in his throat. Read the full text of the latest chapter - the lynx was even more caught off guard, this thing was already very cunning, there were two losses from the old man, and now I saw the old man with a desperate posture, I was a little timid at the time, and I glanced at the red child, although I was a little reluctant, but I also turned around and ran wildly, and it disappeared after a while.
The old man didn't chase after him, and his goal was not him, so he saved a lot of trouble when he ran! At this time, this forest is full of weirdness, 'gloomy' suffocating, but a husband is not open, if people really let it out, but they are not afraid of anything, the old man rushed over with an arrow, and he didn't have time to see how the red child was, flew up a kick, kicked him out of the distance, turned around and helped the man, stretched out his hand to probe his nose, and immediately shouted bitterly, he came out late, although this man still 'twitched' from time to time, but the breath was gone, obviously dead!
The old man was angry in his heart, this man is a good man, if he wasn't pulled into the water by himself, why did he give his 'life' here? Now there is no other way, so I have to catch the bloody 'stick' mallet first, one life for another, and then go back to report the news, and let the family kill and survive, without complaint! Thinking of this, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where the child had been kicked down. I couldn't help but be stunned, at this time there was actually a heavy fog, even if the wind in the mountains was strong this season, the fog born between the grass never dispersed, and only stayed at a height of two or three feet from the ground, in the dense fog, a human figure faintly appeared. He looks like the kid.
It's a bit weird, but at this point. I can't take care of it, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and 'groped' forward, the figure looked 'quite close', but after walking for a long time, he couldn't get close, although the old man was angry in his heart, but he was still sober in his heart, knowing that the 'stick' mallet itself grows in the soil. Not only will they use the soil to escape, but they will also use evil methods such as shrinking the ground to "confuse" and "confuse" people to dig ginseng, you look like they are right in front of you, but if you are stupid and don't pull a few to chase forward, you can't catch up even if you are tired, this is called Wangshan running dead horses, looking at the shadow tired dead people!
But it's not a big deal. The old man 'groped' around his body for a while, took out a piece of cigarette paper, and grabbed a handful of yellow-green 'colored' things like tobacco leaves, and rolled them into a trumpet tube. lit with flint, took a big puff, this thing is not ordinary tobacco, but "horse smoke", the name looks 'very' strange, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is made of sun-dried horse manure 'mixed' with the heaviest smell of smoke, the most powerful Mohe smoke. Don't be disgusting, horse manure is actually a pack of grass that is not completely digested, if it is handled properly, it is not dirty at all, when the young people went to the countryside to "insert" the team, they were addicted to smoking, and when they really didn't smoke, they replaced it with sun-dried horse manure, I heard that there was a smell of grass, it didn't smell at all, I didn't try it in the next, and I don't know if it's true or false.
This thing also has a kind of effect, the special 'door' to restrain the various escape methods of the 'stick' mallet', as long as this 'stick' mallet is still nearby, no matter what kind of demon 'gets' come out, it has to show its original form at that time, the old man inhaled it with a puff of smoke, and he felt that ' The chest was stuffy for a while, tearing a little pain in the lungs, and the face was flushed, but a puff of smoke went down, maybe because the body was uncomfortable, and the brain was more awake because of the pain, and when I looked up again, I saw a big tree in front of me, and I couldn't see it clearly behind the tree, but I could hear a sound of spitting and instigating the 'meat' to eat there, and there was a vague shadow, where I couldn't stop 'messing' moving.
The old man was ecstatic in his heart, and said in his heart that you were like a ghost who drank the foot-washing water, and now your whereabouts have been revealed, look at what spells you still have to read! The old man was fast, but extremely cautious, trying not to make a sound, and when he reached the back of the tree a few steps, he secretly held his breath, turned abruptly, and threw himself at the shadow! This time it was unexpected, the thing behind the tree was caught off guard, and it was not guarded at all, and it was suddenly held down by the old man, and after a few struggles, there was no movement.
The old man was shocked, could it be that he used too much force to 'get' this thing to death? This can't be done, if this thing dies, it won't take half an hour to turn into a pool of blood, and then it will be empty! The old man was anxious, and he didn't think much about it, he opened his hands and looked, a red light rose to the sky, turned a few times in the air, plunged into the grass, and couldn't find it again, and then looked at the hand in his hand, the thing was gone, but it wasn't nothing, a palm-sized red cloth was lying in the palm of his hand, bright red and lovely, and people couldn't put it down.
The old man sighed, he had learned his skills for many years, but in the end it was still the oil shuttle that was whitish--short refinement, and the bloody 'stick' mallet was also clever, and he also knew that pretending to be dead and paralyzing himself was also ill-conceived in a hurry, so he was asked to escape. But this time it's not a get, the red cloth pocket is probably the 'stick' mallet escaped too quickly, at the expense of the golden cicada shell, with it as a stand-in, you don't underestimate this red cloth doudou, this thing has a scientific name, called ginseng, it is also a priceless treasure, it is said that ginseng lives for 500 years, in order to 'become' into a human shape, and then 500 years, it will give birth to a red cloth doudou, that is, this ginseng clothes, another 500 years, give birth to a neat clothes, then it is considered a way, this thing is a 'stick' mallet body' Fine' Hua is also infinitely wonderful.
The old man searched the neighborhood for a long time, but still found nothing, and the 'stick' mallet was frightened several times, and categorically would not stay here. The old man had no choice but to carry the corpse, all the way down the mountain, to the house to see, the house in the broken pot in the bright red, the original 'stick' mallet in order to escape, did not hesitate to 'get' a section of the stem, that thing kept bleeding like things, a few steps late, there will be no one in this house, these two things are treasures, the old man rolled the roll bar to one place, and waited until dawn, just found a 'medicine' shop, and bought five thousand taels of silver.
The old man didn't care how much silver he had, he went back with the body, went to the neighbor's house to report the funeral, and told the story again, the family was reasonable, although the grief was great, after all, he didn't do anything to him, the old man didn't ask for a single piece of five thousand taels of silver, all of them were given to the old man of the family, and since then he has lived in the deep mountains and old forests, and he has pulled up a nest