Chapter 32 The cannibalism of the country of food

"You hold on!" Yi Ling grabbed Langya's arm with one hand, and the other hand passed through his back to support him, walking with difficulty. Langya's whole body was paralyzed, his feet had no strength, and he could only be dragged by Yi Ling, and his toes drew a long trajectory.

"Ah...... Ah Yu ......" Langya squinted and shouted in confusion.

"Wait, wait until I get you to safety, and I'll let your Ah Yu take care of you, okay?" Yi Ling frowned, she was fed up with Langya calling Yiyu's name all the time, and she wanted to throw him on the ground like this.

Yi Ling looked up at the sky, which was getting darker and darker, and there was no longer the slightest sign of daylight. With a gray sky and heavy dark clouds, it seems that a downpour is inevitable. She sighed, increased the strength of her hands, and took a hurried step forward.

The battle with Chiyou just now, two against one, they are not Chiyou's opponents. No wonder the Yellow Emperor would be so precautionary against Chiyou, even if the Yellow Emperor was one-on-one Chiyou, he might not be able to gain the upper hand. If it weren't for Chi You's mount Qing Zhan suddenly flying over, hovering low above Chi You's head, as if to report something, it is estimated that the two of them might not be able to retreat with their whole body. Just this next time we meet...... Yi Ling shook his head and retracted his thoughts, for now, it is better to find a place for Yi Yu to heal Langya.

Jingwei grabbed the reins of the horse in front of a crowded city, looked at the dark and oppressive sky, and said to Yuan Ming, who was dismounting on the side, "Let's stay here for the night." Look at this day, it's not suitable to rush anymore. ”

As soon as the words fell, the peasant girl, who had followed them all the way and insisted on refusing to get on the horse, but was about to trot, said breathlessly: "This, here...... This is the country of Shiyi. It is rumored that the people here will eat people......"

Yuan Ming smiled: "Cannibalism? It's been a long time since I've seen a cannibal, but now I've got some knowledge. I'm afraid they won't eat people! ”

Jingwei glanced at the city with a solemn expression, looking at those who had smiles and vitality on their faces, and did not see their strangeness at all. A person with such a vigorous breath actually eats by eating the same kind of food? Jingwei thought of what a terrifying picture it would be if the happiness of mortals was pinned on cannibalism! She quickened her pace, led the horse suspiciously, accompanied Yuan Ming and the peasant girl, and walked into the country of Shiyi.

The Shiyi Kingdom is only three cities away from the Yellow Emperor's Xuanyuan Kingdom, and after passing through the Shiyi Kingdom, it is getting closer and closer to the goal of Jingwei and Yuan Ming. Yuan meditation is so far that he can't hold back his excitement, and capturing the Yellow Emperor is his mission and his dream. Therefore, he didn't notice the curious and scrupulous glances of the passers-by on the road, as if they were weighing which piece of meat was fresher and more tasty in the vegetable market......

The peasant girl suddenly ran to Yuan Ming's side and grabbed Yuan Ming's arm tightly, Jingwei glared at her sharply, only to hear her say delicately: "The slave family is afraid of their eyes!" It's like eating the slaves alive. ”

Yuan Ming comforted: "You don't have to worry about having us here. They can't eat you. While speaking, Yuan Ming pulled the peasant girl's hand down with embarrassment, and unconsciously looked at Jingwei.

The peasant girl met Jingwei's eyes and hurriedly explained: "The reason why the slave family is so afraid of the people of the Shiyi country is precisely because a distant relative of my family was killed by them and cooked to eat......

Jingwei raised his eyebrows, questioning the peasant girl's words. Yuan Ming immediately pulled the peasant girl and asked her to walk between herself and Jingwei, so that at least there were people on the left and right sides to protect her. Jingwei turned his head away disdainfully and muttered, "I don't believe a word unless I see them eating people with my own eyes." ”

After finding an inn, the three of them went back to their rooms to rest. Jingwei sat in front of the dresser, looking at his dusty face in the mirror, and thinking of the delicate face of the peasant girl along the way, he couldn't help but sigh. In vain, she is still the Wang Ji of Shennong, and she is not even as good as the daughter of a peasant family.

The black clouds were getting lower and lower, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night. Jingwei picked up the wooden comb and gently combed her hair, a cool breeze suddenly blew from behind Jingwei, she turned around vigilantly and only saw that the closed wooden window behind her was blown open by the wind at some point, whirring, and a chill broke through the window. Jingwei got up and closed the window and looked at Luan Jing again, his heart couldn't help but twitch. I saw that the mirror was crookedly and wrote in blood, "At the foot of the mountain in the east." ”

Jingwei looked around, the room was small, and there was no place to hide. So she opened the door and went straight to Yuan Ming's room, and saw from a distance that his room was brightly lit, and there were two figures sitting opposite each other, not knowing what they were saying. Jingwei paused and glanced at the dim light of the peasant girl's room. She sneered, turned and walked out of the inn alone.

The streets were deserted, in stark contrast to the way people had come and gone earlier. Not a single house has a light on, not a single house smokes. From time to time, a few emaciated rats will emerge, which looks eerily bleak and desolate. Jingwei walked without hesitation with anger and dissatisfaction with Yuan Ming. Gradually, out of the city, the howl of wolves pierced the sky, and there were sporadic green lights flickering in the darkness, like the eyes of hungry wolves.

Jingwei stood at the foot of the mountain to the east, raised his head and shouted, "Hey, I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I have arrived!" You'd better get me out quickly! ”

Jingwei roared two or three times in a row, but there was no movement at all. Suddenly, three vines flew in the air, and Jingwei immediately jumped into the air. The people behind the vines mobilized the surrounding trees one after another as their cover and weapons, and Jingwei's spiritual power could not play a role in the wood attribute at all. Only then did she realize that her opponent was someone who knew her very well, but who could it be?

She couldn't think about it, her clothes had been cut to pieces by the vines. There were scars on his face, neck, and limbs. But the other party didn't want her life, and seemed to be torturing her to play. Jingwei seized the opportunity and drew the whip from his waist, ready to start fighting back.

Yuan Ming, who was still in the inn in the city, poured a new cup of tea for the peasant girl, and said softly when he saw the peasant girl hiding her face and crying: "I am very sympathetic to your situation. But, I really can't keep you anymore. You've followed us a long way...... The man we're going to find doesn't like our group of people bothering him so much. ”

"The slave family just wants to follow you to where you want to go, and when the time comes, the slave family swears that the slave family will never follow you again!"

"But, because of you, my wife doesn't sleep in the same room with me anymore......" Yuan Ming blushed and made up a reason to prevaricate the peasant girl.

"Miss Jingwei is your wife? No wonder the slave family only thinks that her eyes are strange when she looks at the slave family along the way. The peasant girl said sadly, "I'm sorry, because the slave family's unintentionality hurt your husband and wife...... The peasant girl stood up and respectfully poured a cup of tea for Yuan Ming, "The slave family can only use this cup of tea instead of wine, and after drinking it, the slave family will completely disappear in front of you!" ”

Yuan Ming stood up, raised his neck and drank the tea in his hand. But when he lowered his head and looked at the peasant girl, she was cross-legged Erlang, looking at himself quite interestingly, her eyes seemed to have seen through herself completely, and Yuan Ming suddenly felt creepy.

"Oh, how come the slave family doesn't know that the dignified general of the Northern Kingdom and the prince of Shennong are actually a husband and wife?" The peasant girl changed her tone and said lightly, "Tut-tut, I don't send a wedding card to the slave family, the slave family is so good to participate with a generous gift!" ”

As soon as Yuan Ming's hand loosened, the teacup fell to the ground and fell apart. I felt my head groggy, "You, you are ......"

The peasant girl smiled, helped Yuan Ming to sit down, and began to untie her clothes in front of Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming blushed and turned around, but the peasant girl smiled more brightly and charmingly. After taking off the simple single clothes, a bright red long skirt suddenly lit up the whole room, and Qi Qi stretched out her Qianqian jade finger to caress Yuan Ming's cheek, gently sighed in his ear, and said softly: "Don't you look at the slave family?" How do you know who the slave family is if you don't look at it? ”

Yuan Ming's whole body was soft, and he was forcibly turned his face by Qi Qi, Yuan Ming looked at Qi Qi dumbfounded, and reluctantly said: "Demon Clan...... Demon Leader ......"

"Tsk, that's a pity. Such a gentle and considerate beautiful man, where does the slave family start? Qi Qi pretended to think very painfully, "So, the slave family can only poison the tea." Don't worry, this is our demon poison, and no one in the world can solve it......"

Before the words fell, Yuan Ming tried to resist, but the door was suddenly kicked open, and Jingwei's figure suddenly flashed in, but it fell into Yuan Ming's arms hard. Yuan Ming hugged Jingwei, who had passed out and was covered in blood, his eyes widened and he was at a loss. Startled, he rushed out the door, only to be suddenly knocked back by a vine.

A masked man roared, "Don't go first with Jingwei in your arms!" ”

"There's no way to go! The slave didn't agree! As soon as the jade hand fell, countless golden hairpins came like snowflakes in the sky. The masked man blocked in front of Yuan Ming and Jingwei, blocking most of them. Yuan Ming didn't have time to see the figure clearly, so he forced himself to leave with Jingwei in his arms.

He tried to stop them several times, but was stopped by the masked man. Seeing that the boiled duck was about to fly, the fox roared angrily and fought with the masked man.

Outside the window, it was pouring rain and thunder. Langya frowned, groaning and finally coming to her senses. He touched his head, looked at the woman by the bonfire not far away, and called softly: "Yi Ling...... You, are you alright? ”

When the woman heard Langya's voice, she stumbled over and handed a bowl of potion to Langya, Langya took a sip of her hand, and was suddenly stunned, looking at the woman and shouting ecstatically: "Ah! ”

"Medicine." According to the rumor, he signaled and fed Langya a few more sips. Langya obediently enjoyed Yi Yu's care for himself, Yi Yu helped him lie back, and he suddenly grabbed Yi Yu's hand, "You know what? I still regret my lukewarm treatment of you at the Witch Doctor's Village. Every time I get hurt, I want to have you by my side. Even if it is full of holes, I am not afraid! ”

"I'm there for you." Said writhing according to the rumors.

"Forever?"

"Forever."

"Is this a dream?"

"It's not."

"If it's a dream, I'd rather never wake up......" Langya fell into a faint sleep, but she held Yi Yu's hand in her hand.

Thank you for this opportunity! I'm going to do everything I can to protect you, and no one can take your hand!

No one!