Chapter Forty-Three: The Past Can Only Be Recalled
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In the circle of flames, the medicinal effect of agar brewing began to gradually kick in, and the four-headed huge round body lowered his body, lying on his stomach on the bluestone slab, and the expression on his face was no longer hideous.
At this time, they seem so cute and cute.
I was relieved to see what they looked like.
Agar stuffing is really terrifying, after taking it, these iron-eating beasts have a violent temperament, just like a fat daughter-in-law who has just started, lying on their stomachs carefully.
Their eyes were watery, as if they were very aggrieved.
When Ma Yiao saw it, he was not at ease, but continued: "Stand up, stand up." ”
This time, there was no need for him to threaten, several giant pandas with huge waists and round waists immediately climbed up, and Ma Yiao repeated several commands, such as half-squatting, small jumps, shaking stomachs, and so on.
He shouted and did it at the same time, and the four giant pandas listened to it, and actually did the same, scrambling to be the first, which made Ma Yiao smile and laugh.
He then sprinkled dirt and made a gap in the fire ring to guide the four pandas out.
The rounders walked out of the fire and obediently lined up in front of Ma Yiao.
There was a little slack, I pulled it away with a stick, scared the beast in the mouth of this old man into a fart, obediently half sitting, and Ma Yiao shouted loudly: "Da Chun, who is Da Chun?" ”
A fat hand was raised.
Immediately afterwards, Ma Yiao continued to shout: "Who is Great Xia? Summer, Great Summer! ”
He shouted one by one, and asked them to arrange them in the position of "spring, summer, autumn and winter", and the round rolls actually did so in a good temper, which made people look a little stunned.
After the giant pandas lined up, he asked Lao Lai to go to the jar and scoop a few spoonfuls of honey to add food to them.
In front of the honey, the iron-eating beasts reverted to their old ways and began to fight and fight.
But as soon as I went down with a stick, I became much more behaved.
Tossing back and forth a few times like this, the round ones finally became much more obedient, and at this time, Chu Xiaotu also packed the most precious things in the pharmacy.
At this time, we continued to search, but found that this place was surprisingly poor, except for honey and medicinal herbs and elixirs.
Nothing can be seen again.
Oh, by the way, we also found a lot of embroidered silk cloth from Nayue's sturdy bedroom.
As for the rest, it is estimated that he came back and looted, so there was nothing.
Although the phantasmagorite was not bad, we were not prepared to hold it because of its radioactive effect.
In addition to this, we found many white bones in a cave behind the mountain temple.
I don't know how many people died tragically.
In addition to the white bones, there are countless poisonous insects wriggling inside, and Ma Yiao's opinion on this is very unanimous, that is, a fire burns out.
I searched the mountain temple, and Ma Yiao returned to the storehouse, he stared at the dozen or so huge porcelain jars, and after a long time, he slapped his arm and shouted to me, "I thought of it, I thought of it." ”
What should I say?
Ma Yiao pointed to the iron-eating beast squatting honestly in the yard, and said that we can't move those jars, but they can. These beasts are infinitely powerful, and it is not difficult to move something.
I hesitated to say this, is it possible?
Ma Yiao said to give it a try and find out.
His next performance surprised me very much, he first found a large pile of embroidery and cloth that was estimated to be the tribute of the Falling Flower Cave Girl, wrapped these iron-eating beasts and honey jars to make a strong and sturdy "back basket", and then mixed the honey in each jar to ensure that the jars on the back of each iron-eating beast were full.
Then he found a thick cloth, tied the wooden lid of the cylinder, and sealed it with beeswax.
With that done, he began to direct the iron-eaters forward, and then asked me to drive them with a stick to keep them balanced and not tilt the jar, and spill the honey.
All this, he commanded and dispatched, and even communicated with those rounds.
He kept going back and forth, appearing very serious and patient.
The hard work paid off, and the iron-eating beasts, under the dual guidance of sticks and agar brewing, were finally able to hunch the vat and move forward steadily, without any possibility of spilling.
And after that, we also sorted out the mountain temple and took away everything that could be taken away.
In the end, Ma Yiao vetoed my proposal to burn down the place.
He said that since the secret of the Black Wind Trench has been revealed, then there is still a possibility that we can come back.
We can't take these honey elixirs accumulated over the decades at once, but we can still come and get them later.
It's a good idea to use them to compensate Xiaohu and the men who have been enslaved.
When I heard this, I gave up the idea of ending it completely.
We returned with a full load, and the only person who was lost was Lai Da, because he searched the entire mountain temple, but he couldn't find the demon pill that he was taken away.
And at this time, he couldn't hold on anymore and turned back to his true appearance as a toad.
Actually, this is not surprising.
Yue Zhuangshi hated him as a traitor, how could he give up his demon pill at will?
It must be carried with you.
Lai Da, who had restored his true appearance as a toad, could not stay outside for a long time, so he confessed to us and returned to the waterhole in front of the mountain temple.
And before leaving, it promised us not to help us anymore.
Of course, we're not serious about it.
Whether he will keep his promise or not, we don't know, but if you think about it carefully, the possibility that he offended Yue Zhuangshi to death is very low.
After we had done our searching, we rested for a while.
Ma Yiao ate the pill that Gu Ben Pei Yuan, and after we recovered some of our state, we began to set off.
Turning along the mountain road, halfway through, three fallen flower cave girls were suddenly killed, one of them was the little nine old lady Xiaohu knew, who was worried about something going on in the back mountain, so he sent the person to investigate the big lady.
There was inevitably a lot of fighting, but in the end, we won.
To a certain extent, among these Fallen Flower Cave Girls, the one with the deepest cultivation is the big lady, and as for the others, they are not the top and most powerful characters.
So we had some trouble, but we didn't delay too much.
If it hadn't been for Ma Yiao who had stopped the four iron-eating beasts from coming up to help, maybe it would have ended faster.
After we subdued the three of them, Ma Yiao called Chu Xiaotu and asked her to feed each of them a Chaos Removal Pill.
Compared with the ** fishy potion configured by Ma Yiao, this elixir is much milder.
And it's an antidote to agar brewing itself, and it's a little faster.
Sure enough, after taking it, they vomited more than Yueniang, and after a while, the ground vomited a mess, with flowers, green green, and many black blood clots and insect corpses, which made people feel creepy.
After spitting, the eyes of the three of them returned to clarity, and when they saw each other, they all looked pale.
I didn't know anyone else, so I asked Mrs. Xiaojiu, "Do you remember your name?" ”
The old man Xiao Jiu covered his face with his hands, cried and said, "Wang Cuihua, my name is Wang Cuihua, woo woo ......"
Well, that's kind of remembered.
I sighed and said, "Do you need me to explain to you the cause and effect of the incident?" ”
Mrs. Xiaojiu covered her face and said sadly: "No, no, I know everything, in fact, when I dream back at midnight, I can vaguely figure it out, but every time I want to think about it deeply, there is another voice that bewitches me, making me unable to wake up from my dream......"
Ma Yiao said beside him: "The matter has come to this, we can't say anything, you are outside the mountain, if you still have family, you can go and run." ”
Mrs. Xiao Jiu didn't speak, but an old woman next to her howled and cried: "We have all become like this, where can we go back, it's better to die......"
The other person also cried and echoed, saying yes, where do we still have faces, go back to see our families?
The three of them were devastated, and we couldn't persuade them.
Poor people must have their hate, in this isolated mountain village, although they were persecuted by Yue Zhuangshi, from a flower girl to a deflated old lady, but it can't change the fact that they oppress those men.
This is paradoxical.
Our attitude towards these women is also very contradictory and complicated, on the one hand, they are the victims, and on the other hand, they are the perpetrators of the violence.
If they were ruthless when they were fighting, they would have been injured, but now that they have regained their senses, it is difficult for us to do it.
We are individuals, not groups, not courts, and we cannot judge anyone.
So once they behave harmlessly, we have no way to blame more, and apart from comforting, Ma Yiao only made one request.
That is to ask them to help and wake up all the Falling Flower Cave Girls.
It was difficult before, because the medicinal liquid prepared in Ma Yiao's hand was not enough, but this time we copied Yue Zhuangshi's hometown, and the chaos in our hands was enough, in order to avoid disputes, we had to face this matter seriously.
After mourning, all three nodded in agreement.
Then we walked through the mountain road and returned to the village after the fire had raged.
With the help of these three old women, things became very simple, Chu Xiaotu was arranged by us outside the village, watching the iron-eating beast and our trophies, and Ma Yiao and I followed the three old women into the village, each of them broke down, and constantly captured people.
By the time we were discovered, most of us had already taken the Rectification Pill, and the balance of power on both sides began to tilt, so that even if the eldest woman wanted to turn the tide, he still failed in the end.
We took a lot of effort to knock down the big lady and feed her the Anyway Pill.
When everything was done, it was almost dawn.
After the fire, the village was full of crying, and when the morning light dawned, a large group of people walked on the long bluestone slab road in the distance.
At a cursory glance, there are about twenty of them.