Chapter 243: Responsibility
Wang Xiaohu, who was married, still looked crazy, dancing in the cave, not knowing where he was, and not knowing how long the road had passed, and the life and death book on the mountain wall no longer had a trace of aura coming out, turning into a gray fiasco, falling from the stone wall with a snap, and falling to pieces, how many people dreamed of the life and death book, and finally became a pile of powder.
The sound of snapping was very small, but Wang Xiaohu's ears seemed to sound a thunderclap, all the illusions dissipated cleanly, he opened his eyes in ignorance, as if he had a dream, Wu Ya was still on the stone bed, with tears in his eyes, looking at him worriedly, Wang Xiaohu was startled and asked, "You are okay, right?" ”
Wu Ya shook her head slowly, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly took a step towards Wu Ya, feeling that the whole person suddenly became different, refreshed and refreshed, as if he had inexhaustible strength on his body, he reached out and grabbed the iron ring again, snap! Dragged it down, huh...... How did I get so much strength? Wang Xiaohu had doubts, took off the other three iron rings, and helped Wu Ya to get up.
There was no fire on the torch on the mountain wall, and the cave was dark, but Wang Xiaohu's vision was unhindered, seeing the big shaman sitting at the edge of the cave in despair, he didn't move, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Xiao Lin didn't know where to go, Wang Xiaohu didn't know what happened to Lu Dao during his drowsy time, and it was estimated that Xiao Lin and the big shaman fought to lose both.
Wu Ya was very weak, Wang Xiaohu helped her to walk towards the entrance of the cave, there were still a few steps away from the big shaman, Wang Xiaohu wanted to go around, but he still couldn't help but glance at the big shaman, and suddenly found that the big shaman was not dead, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on his clothes. was looking at him and Uria coldly.
Wang Xiaohu was startled, and the big shaman sighed faintly. Said: "The next life, life and death are ruined in your hands, no one can contain the zombies anymore, it won't be long before the dead will come out, if you are not the one who is destined, no one in the village will be able to live." ”
The Great Shaman's tone was full of helplessness and desolation. After saying to Wang Xiaohu, he looked at Wu Ya and said, "No matter how much resentment you had back then, seven or eight hundred years. It's time to dissipate, you're the new Great Shaman, and it's your responsibility to protect the village, Uya. Put on my god robe. Go to my house, there are pill stones under the bed that can block zombies, there is only so much I can do, Immortal Heaven is already calling me......"
The big shaman's eyes dimmed a little, Wu Ya exclaimed, staggered to the big shaman's side, and picked up the head of the big shaman, Wu Ya didn't remember all the things in her previous life for a long time. In her heart, the Great Shaman is still the one who makes people respect. The protector of the village for generations.
The big shaman took a breath, tremblingly stretched out his hand and touched Wu Ya's long hair, and said weakly: "Child, everything always has an ending, I have seen it through, I have guarded the village for seven or eight hundred years, my responsibility has arrived, and the rest is up to you, you have to remember, if you break the curse, don't take the people in the village to leave immediately, the power of the curse of seven or eight hundred years cannot be dissipated for a moment, there are not decades, you can't leave, otherwise the people in the village will still die......"
The big shaman's voice became smaller and smaller, almost whispering in the back, Wang Xiaohu couldn't hear it, only saw Wu Ya crying and nodding constantly, the big shaman reluctantly stuffed the treasure knife in his hand to Wu Ya, tilted his head, and went away, but her face still had a trace of worry, Wu Ya cried sadly, carefully straightened the body of the big shaman, Wang Xiaohu watched the big shaman die like this, and felt sad in his heart, the big shaman is not a bad person, she is just an old man who has taken on too many responsibilities, seven or eight hundred years of existence, Living in anxiety all the time, immortality is not happiness for her, but a kind of torture.
"Wuya, let's mourn, let's go here first." Wang Xiaohu sighed and patted Wu Ya's back, Wu Ya stopped crying, looked at the old face of the big shaman, and suddenly began to untie the divine clothes on the big shaman's body, and put it on himself little by little.
Wang Xiaohu was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing?" Could it be that you really want to inherit the Great Shaman? ”
Wu Ya looked at Wang Xiaohu's eyes and nodded firmly, Wang Xiaohu wondered, the big shaman wanted to kill her, even if she didn't hate, why was she still so obedient and brainwashed? Anxiously persuaded: "Wu Ya, don't do stupid things, you became a great shaman, what should I do?" Don't you want to go with me? ”
Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Wu Ya's whole body trembled, trying her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, but she still hung the great shaman's divine clothes on her body little by little, took off the bronze mirror on the waist of the great shaman, held the treasure knife in her hand, dressed neatly, stood up straight, looked at Wang Xiaohu's anxious face, and suddenly there were tears.
Wu Ya is a simple girl, but it doesn't mean that she is stupid, since she entered this cave, she listened to every word of the big shaman and Wang Xiaohu, and the horror in her heart can be imagined, and she didn't expect that his previous life was the culprit who harmed the village, although the big shaman wanted to take away, but the helplessness and desolation in the mouth of the big shaman, she heard it clearly, if Wu Ya's previous life, the witch girl, was a vicious and forgiving person, then the current Wu Ya is a kind girl.
All the suffering is caused by her, the great shaman has long known her identity, but did not embarrass her, no matter what the purpose, without the protection of the great shaman, she would not be able to live now, let alone Wang Xiaohu, the great shaman is not there she has to take on this responsibility, she knows very well that if there is no new shaman in the village, what will it look like, it must be chaos and unrest.
The village is her home, she was born and raised here, no matter what the people in the village do to her, she can't care about it, she has no other way but to become the new great shaman and continue to protect the whole village, although she still doesn't know what to do.
Wu Ya's sad tears pierced Wang Xiaohu's heart in an instant, and comforted: "Let's go here first." "Wang Xiaohu is in a hurry to get out, also because there is Xiao Lin, an illusionist, what kind of disaster will an illusionist who is more powerful than the night bring? Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to imagine that he had to hurry out to see if the brothers were okay.
Wu Ya followed Wang Xiaohu out of the cave slowly, the starry sky outside was lonely, Wang Xiaohu found that the qi that used to be pulled by each other on the hillside was much weaker, and at the same time, the dark power of countless graves was getting stronger and stronger, he remembered the words of the great shaman before he died, the life and death book was destroyed, and he lost the power to contain it, and all the zombies were no longer controllable.
Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to stay on the hillside for a long time, time was pressing, and he didn't have time to explain anything to Wu Ya, so he grabbed Wu Ya, carried it on his shoulder, and walked back backwards according to the number of steps Geng Jianyang taught him.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaohu's head that formed the Dragon and Tiger Jindan was much better, and he still remembered it, and walked towards the village step by step along the way he came, and just walked out of the road about 100 meters away, in the dark, there were zombies coming out of the grave, and he was stiffly searching for something.
Wang Xiaohu's heart was beating in shock, and he whispered to Wu Ya: "Breathe slowly, don't gasp for breath." After speaking, he also adjusted his breathing to slow down, and carried Wu Ya down with difficulty, at this time Wang Xiaohu didn't know that he had become a master, but he felt that even if he held his breath, the warm current in the dantian was born, and he was not depressed, and he suddenly lifted his spirits, concentrated, and stepped quickly under his feet, so half the distance was gone, and more and more zombies crawled out of the grave.
Judging from this situation, it won't take an hour for all the zombies to come out of the grave, and Wang Xiaohu can only return to the village when there are not too many zombies, otherwise thousands of zombies will appear, even if he has nothing to do, he will not be able to protect Wu Ya.
Wang Xiaohu has a dragon and tiger in his body, and he can hold his breath and carry Wu Ya forward, and there is no discomfort, but Wu Ya is just an ordinary girl, she can't hold her breath for a long time, and she is carried on her shoulders by Wang Xiaohu, she can't breathe, she can't get up in one breath with bumps and bumps, and her face is flushed, and then there is another bump, which dissipates the stuffiness that Wu Ya held in her chest, and suddenly gasps for breath.
A zombie about 100 meters behind Wang Xiaohu, smelled the popularity, his casual footsteps slammed suddenly, the withered head turned around, looked at Wang Xiaohu and Wu Ya stunned for a moment, and suddenly pounced, Wang Xiaohu felt the strange wind behind him suddenly attacked, hurriedly grabbed Wu Ya and lifted it up, tiptoe on his right foot, and suddenly turned in a circle, the zombie pounced fiercely, but pounced in the air, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, rolling down to the ground.
Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to stay on the hillside longer, and the speed of Xiang Lu accelerated, Wu Ya knew that he had caused trouble, a little face became pale, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hand, Wang Xiaohu was ruthless, his head turned out to be extremely clear, and he followed the way he came, and quickly went down to Lu, seeing that he was about to go to the bottom of the hillside, suddenly his feet sank, and a zombie came out of a grave, and reached out and grabbed Wang Xiaohu's right foot.
Wang Xiaohu was startled, didn't think about it, his right foot was raised to the ground, the dragon and tiger's breath suddenly came out, as if kicking a football, and kicked the zombie out of the air, at the same time, there were bursts of exclamations from the bottom of the hillside, Wang Xiaohu didn't care about anything else, jumped down in a few steps, jumped out of the hillside full of graves, just about to take a breath, heard a whistling sound, more than a dozen men in armor drilled out of the grove on the side, each holding a bow and arrow, the bowstring was full, and the arrow was aimed at Wang Xiaohu.
The men are all from the village, and he took the lead, bent his bow and arrows, and looked at Wang Xiaohu coldly, presumably waiting here to meet the new shaman, Wang Xiaohu felt the cold light on the arrow, and hurriedly shouted: "The old shaman ascends to heaven, and the new shaman is here!" (To be continued......)