Chapter 130: An Old Peasant
The bloody arm rolled out of the big ding and didn't move, and I could see that the ordinary arm was covered with blood, which was extremely real, but when my eyes flickered, I felt that it looked a little blurry, like a translucent shadow. The situation on the river beach has not changed any time, and even if the big-headed Buddha is in danger, it may not change anything. But when this arm rolled out, the red-eyed old corpse suddenly slammed, and its open mouth stopped only two inches away from the black-scaled snake.
"It's not a big change, it's a big death!" Lei Zhenren said: "What is the origin of this mouth, why is it so strange?" ”
Smack
Inside the black big ding, there seemed to be some force throwing, throwing out half of the calf, and the same as that arm, the half-cut and mutilated calf was blurred with flesh and blood, and it rolled to the side of the arm and stood still. The red-eyed old corpse looked a little impatient, wanting to grab the half of the calf and arm, and wanting to eat the flesh and blood of the black-scaled snake, so he hesitated for a while.
Just as it hesitated, the inside of the big ding was like turning over the river and the sea, and pieces of broken limbs kept rolling out, as if a person had been cut into countless pieces, and the messy body pieces were stained with dazzling bloodstains, piled up next to the big ding. Little by little, the remnants of the body that had been shattered into a pile of scum began to coalesce, gradually turning into a headless body. When the body took shape, the red-eyed old corpse seemed to have been stabbed by a thorn, and suddenly dropped the body of the black-scaled serpent, turned around and jumped next to the headless body.
At this time, there seemed to be an ethereal and vague wail in the Great Ding, and a skull rolled out of it, stopping at the neck of the crippled body. In just a moment, the stump was intact, and with a slight movement, he got up from the ground.
I couldn't tell if it was a man or a figure, but he stood up, mottled with blood, like an old farmer with a hoe in his hand. On the old peasant's bloodstained face, his eyes flickered like a star hidden in the clouds. The body of the red-eyed old corpse trembled, I don't know if it was fear or what, it suddenly became restless, and he stretched out his slap and slapped it sideways. That slap was enough to buzz the sturdy Dading, and the momentum was amazing.
The old farmer was unremarkable, and if he were a man, he would be no different from a farmer who usually ploughed the fields. He raised the hoe in his hand and gently blocked it, and the red-eyed old corpse could slap the big-headed Buddha upside down, but the old farmer understated it, turned the crisis into invisibility, and blocked the red-eyed old corpse with a hoe.
The red-eyed old corpse pulled out a rotten dust whisk from behind his waist, and the river beach suddenly seemed to be like a whirlwind, and the old peasant's movements remained unchanged, as if he was hoeing the ground, but between his gestures, the earth seemed to shake with him.
"Who is this old farmer? Is he human? I was nervous, unspeakably nervous, and while watching, I anxiously asked the big-headed Buddha: "Can he stop the red-eyed old corpse!?" ”
"I don't know." The big-headed Buddha said: "The red-eyed old corpse is extremely fierce, and among the people that Lao Tzu has seen, it is estimated that only the huge seven gates of the previous river can deal with it!" This old farmer is not human, let's look at it again. ”
The red-eyed old corpse finally met the opponent, and the old farmer was not shocked, but no matter how fierce the red-eyed old corpse's offensive was, it could be dissolved with a hoe.
"It's not been a day or two since the red-eyed old corpse wants to devour the corpse of the black-scaled snake, Lao Tzu thought, just because the corpse of the big snake has been left in the ding, it can't eat it."
boom
The red-eyed old corpse took out the small drum that was only the size of a fist, and slapped it casually, and the drum beat up, and the river not far away seemed to be crazy with the sound of the drum, and the water rose sharply, and the waves were surging. The sound of the drums rumbled, and the rotten dust seemed to be able to crack the earth, and the sound immediately drowned the old peasant in a wave.
Sou
The old farmer rushed out of the siege, and suddenly pounced on the black scaled snake lying motionless on the sand, his body was like a translucent phantory shadow, when he pounced on the big snake, the old farmer suddenly became majestic, and the big snake on the sand also coiled up, the shadow of the old farmer and the big snake tightly together, my eyes were blurred, and I couldn't tell whether it was the old farmer or the black scale snake.
rumble
The sky suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and a terrifying thunderbolt suddenly rang out. Lake's Hundred Evils, even if it is a demon like the red-eyed old corpse who is about to attain enlightenment, it is obviously trembling, and at the same time, the black-scaled snake coiled on the sand raised its head, like a dark storm, bringing up a piece of flying sand and rushing towards the red-eyed old corpse. The red-eyed old corpse was swept in by the storm, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the earth-shattering drums of the small drums, and a faint long groan, and the sand on the river beach was flying, and the beaters couldn't open their eyes.
The moment the thunder in the sky appeared, I saw two flower snakes lying still not far away, trying to crawl away to avoid the thunder, but the injury was too serious, as long as the big flower snake moved, the blood in the wound on the stomach gushed outward like a spring. The little drama singing the tune of cruising the river could not withstand the thunder on a rainy night, and it had disappeared without a trace before. I couldn't bear to let the big flower snake die on the river beach like this, and with a shake of the sand on its head, I quickly ran over the cat's waist on the other side. The big-headed Buddha dragged Lei Zhenren all the way to follow, and when I ran to the front, the writhing big flower snake suddenly turned into the old man I had seen before, but his condition was very bad, and he had a long wound on his stomach.
"If you can't save me, forget it!" The old man's dark face was pale after blood loss at the moment, he was very surprised to meet me here, but on the beach not far away, the black-scaled snake had already fought with the red-eyed old corpse, and the old man didn't have time to say so much, so he grabbed me and said, "Save the bolt!" He's just broken bones, he's still alive, he's still alive! ”
"You can live too!" I looked at Hua Laohan's injury, and I couldn't even carry it on my back, so I beckoned Lei Zhenren to carry Hua Laohan into the distance together. The little flower snake was stupid, and at this time he was still at a loss, and the big-headed Buddha didn't say a word, dragging him away.
A few of us ran all the way, but fortunately, the red-eyed old corpse was entangled by the black-scaled snake, and there was no time to pay attention to us. I continued to look over there while wrapping the wounds of the old man. The warband was completely enveloped by the swirling sand and the wind and clouds, and there was nothing to see except the faint sound of drums.
There are too many accidents tonight, isn't that black-scaled snake already dead? Otherwise, it would be impossible to let the people at the side door and the red-eyed old corpse do whatever they wanted, but the old farmer was possessed, and the black-scaled snake seemed to come to life.
Suddenly, the red-eyed old corpse seemed to have been thrown out of the battle group by a powerful force, staggering on the beach and turning a few heels, the small drum the size of a fist broke its skin, and it could no longer make a sound, and the rotten dust whisk in his hand was almost broken. It rolled and crawled backwards for a long time, the sand slowly dispersed and landed, and the black-scaled snake remained in place, looking at the red-eyed old corpse that had retreated, neither chasing nor retreating.
The red-eyed corpse hurriedly retreated to the edge of the stone coffin, and the thunderbolts above its head jumped into the coffin and slid down the beach into the distance, at a rapid speed. I only felt a pity for a while, the origin of this old corpse was unknown, but I could detect that it must be a trouble. The moment the black-scaled snake came to life, the god was intimidating, but it watched the red-eyed old corpse flee and was indifferent. The red-eyed old corpse was like a lost dog, and he was afraid of the thunder above his head, so he rushed out far away, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
"Why don't you chase it!?"
"It's not that he doesn't want to chase, it's that he has no strength." The expression of the big-headed Buddha was a little complicated, and he said, "This mouth is useless!" ”
Before I could reply, the black-scaled serpent collapsed to the ground, losing all its vitality in an instant. The figure of the old farmer with a hoe was separated from the snake's body. He stood quietly beside the serpent, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.
A vague sigh crept into my ears. The sigh filled the rain, the thunder overhead became more intense, and the heavy rain that was about to stop was majestic again, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be plunged into a mournful roar.
The body of the black-scaled snake immediately began to decay, as if it had been catalyzed by something, and in a moment it rotted only a skeleton, and the heavy rain poured down, and the snake bones as white as jade also melted, seeping into the surrounding sand with the rain. The old farmer watched quietly as the big snake turned into a pool of water, he held the hoe, slowly bent down and picked up a handful of sand stained with the bones of the big snake, and turned around and walked towards Dading. His body moved, shook at the mouth of the big ding, and then drilled into the ding. The heavy tripod flipped over, and flew rapidly towards the big river not far away, and sank, and there was no longer a trace of shadow.
"That mouth is really useless!" The big-headed Buddha stood up violently and grinned: "Boy, do you know it, Jiuding Song, the Yellow River moves!" ”
"The Yellow River moves, and then what?" Lei Zhenren leaned over and asked, but the big-headed Buddha refused to say any more.
It was easy to get rid of the red-eyed old corpse, and we immediately carried the old man Hua and retreated far away. Hua Laohan's injuries are serious, but he can endure very much, and after living for so many years, his endurance is much stronger than that of people. I carefully wrapped up his wound again, and it wasn't until then that we had a chance to say a few words together. Hua Laohan didn't know the big-headed Buddha and Lei Zhenren, and he was a little repulsive and defensive about the two of them in his expression. I just made an excuse to put them aside and talk to the old man. In fact, I can also see that Hua Laohan's obstruction of the red-eyed old corpse regardless of life and death is completely for the black-scaled snake corpse in the Great Ding. But his purpose is completely different from that of the red-eyed old corpse, the red-eyed old corpse is devouring, while the old man is guarding.
"Do you recognize the black-scaled serpent?" I wondered if the old man was also a big snake, maybe it had something to do with the black-scaled snake in Dading.
I just asked casually, but Hua Laohan seemed very hesitant, if it wasn't for the life-saving grace he had at that time, maybe he would have to hide it from me.
"Let's be honest." Hua Laohan thought for a moment before slowly speaking: "That's not a snake. ”