Chapter 32. Wild God Chiyan (3) The willows are dark and the flowers are bright

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In the middle of the night, the shouting outside the cave became louder and louder, and the ghosts and ghosts of the whole mountain had all gathered here, vying for ideas on how to remove the granite sealed at the entrance of the cave. These wild ghosts have lived in the deep mountains for many years, and the experienced people and villagers of the lower plains have never set foot in their land, so it is rare for the wild ghosts to eat the fresh and fat souls of the living people all year round, and when they smell the spirit of the cave in the cave, they can easily find out that she is still in the lactation period, and the flesh and blood on her body must be more and more abundant and fresh.

Su Chengke was frightened repeatedly, and he had already shrunk into a ball and curled up in a corner of the cave. Chi Yan frowned and looked at the wild charms that rushed in and out of the edge of the granite, the smell of the tongue making the originally thin air in the cave even more fishy. He had recovered a lot of strength, so he got up and paced along the outline of the cave, and folded off a few snow-white stalactites that hung down for a long time, found a dry rock, and smashed the two on top of each other until the phosphorus fire in the milky stone was drawn, and he made two stalactite torches in a moment.

Relying on the light, he could see that there was a crack in the rock wall deep in the cave, and a person could pass sideways in the crack, and he raised the stalactite phosphorus torch to shine inward.

Throwing a piece of gravel in, all the way to the sound, the echo was far away, Chi Yan went back to help Su Chengke stand up straight, handed her a torch, signaled her to follow behind him, turned his head but saw that the edge of the huge granite blocking the entrance of the cave was gradually turning red, billowing smoke drilled straight into the gap, it turned out that the Xiao Mei outside the cave saw that they could not enter the hole, so they thought of the fire attack, and wanted to roast the two of them alive, so that they could keep the body of the two of them, and they would not miss the fat meat of the mouth.

Without further ado. The fire outside the cave is huge, the cave is heating up instantly, the thin ice layer accumulated on the rock wall is rapidly melting, and the snow water is dripping downward.

Seeing this, Chi Yan turned her face sideways and pulled off the gauze hat on her neck, she instinctively exclaimed, but she was powerless to take it again, so she had to cover her face with her hands and curl up on the cave wall trembling. Chi Yan tore off the gauze on the brim of her hat, divided it into four or five pieces and rubbed the wet rock wall around her, and when each piece of yarn was soaked in snow water, he took a piece and wrapped it around her mouth, nose and breath, so that he could stop the smoke from eroding her lungs in time, and put the remaining gauze into the placket, which dragged Su Chengke's hand, held the stalactite torch, and drilled into the rock crevice first.

As we went deeper, the crevices narrowed and narrowed, and soon they were low enough for only one person to crawl forward. The billowing smoke continued to hit the depths of the cave, and it was as if the desolate ghosts and wild ghosts had moved the entire desolate mountain and forest, threatening to burn the two of them. Su Chengke was still able to crawl behind Chi Yan at the beginning, but after all, the flesh was mortal, and soon she was wheezing, and her strength was exhausted, and Chi Yan knew that she couldn't climb down with her, so she turned around with difficulty in the narrow road ahead, and lay on her back instead, hooking her feet to Su Chengke's soft and cotton-like ribs behind her, and dragging her inch by inch to her chest.

The smoke quickly encroached on the entire corridor, and Su Chengke lay on Chi Yan's chest, already unconscious, and Chi Yan quietly listened to her slower and slower heartbeat, and what came into her eyes was the ugly scar on her face that was close at hand and crossed by the golden hairpin. He took off the veil from her mouth, tilted his head and took a deep breath, mobilized his consciousness to search for a little bit of fresh air from the thick smoke that filled the wall, stored it in his lungs, and when a clean breath was full, he lifted her drooping head and fed it to her lips.

Su Chengke was suffocated deeply, and he had a breath of pure air in his body, and immediately spit out a mouthful of accumulated miasma from his throat with a whimper, and his heartbeat gradually rose and fell. Chi Yan took out another wet silk from the front of the placket and put it on for her, and then reached out to untie her belt to tie her weak body to her chest. When he was ready, he looked to the left and right above his head, and his arms reached out to touch the convex and concave rocks, and then he divided his limbs, climbed up and down, like a backstroke in water, and carried her body inch by inch towards the other side of the mountain wall.

I don't know how long it took, the smoke in the Yongdao gradually weakened, the air gradually became clear, and occasionally the mountain wind struck, Chi Yan knew that he had chosen the right path, there must be a mountain pass ahead, and he immediately lifted his spirits, and carried Su Chengke all the way to the front of the body, until his back suddenly touched a cold and heavy dampness, he turned his head to look, only to see that the road in front of him was covered by a piece of cold water, and the bottom of the Yongdao ten meters away was clearly a spring that was formed, and it was spitting and spitting water flowing, constantly pouring up.

He continued to lie on his back, the spring water soaked his body, deeper and deeper, and when his whole body was about to enter the water, he fed Su Chengke another breath of fresh air, and then with the help of the gasping water, he led her sideways to slide under the spring at full speed.

As expected, it was a deep pool in the middle of the mountain, and groundwater poured from the bottom of the pool into the belly of the mountain, filling the entire road leading to the cave where they were hiding. Chi Yan ran through the shuttle in the water, and after touching about half a column of incense, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the sound of water rumbled and drummed, knowing that he had drilled into the bottom of the deep pool from the abdominal diameter of the sheep's intestines in the mountain, so he took Su Chengke to dive up at full speed.

The two of them rose for more than half an hour, but they could not see the light on the water. Su Chengke couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth moved first, and he poured a mouthful of water, this choking was not good, and he almost wanted to suck the yarn wrapped in her face into his abdomen, seeing that she was coughing in the water again and again, her face was so red that she was about to explode, Chi Yan hurriedly ripped off her yarn, unfolded her body and vigorously extracted it from the deep water around her to fill the pure qi, grasped her head, sealed it, and fed it again.

Su Chengke grabbed the placket of the man next to her tightly with both hands, only to feel that his body temperature was high, which was the only warmth she could rely on in this thousand-zhang deep pool, and the courage had entered her abdomen, but the other party had no intention of letting go, her heart was soft, her hands were ringed, and he went.

There is oxygen in the water, but the human body is incapable of ingesting it, Chi Yan, as a god, since he was a child, he has known the method of heaven and earth and the conversion of all things, and now he opens the meridians of the whole body and extracts pure qi from the pool water, which is not difficult. Afraid that she would be suffocated again, Chi Yan hugged her tightly in his arms, and fed her oxygen from time to time, and the two rose higher and higher in the deep water. At the bottom of the deep and dim pool, a touch of tulle fluttered down lightly.

Chi Yan straightened up, jumped and bowed to a few fish above, and vigorously cut out the water, and the deep mountains and pools like ancient mirrors shot away like a silver bottle bursting, and the white waves were rippling.

When the limping Chi Yan appeared at the mouth of the nomura with the half-conscious Su Chengke on his back, the villagers surrounded the two and welcomed the two into the village. In the past seven days and six nights, the Imperial Forest Guard has raided the entire village, and found nothing, and the people under the suffering are not very welcome to the people in the official road, and yesterday afternoon a group of soldiers just left, and today the two of them came back alive, and everyone said that it was two good things.

Su Chengke has always been ingenious, through her hands out of the restaurant snacks, silk weaving products, etc., no one in the village can match, in this wild village, every family relies on some simple craftsmanship to survive, so everyone will treat her as a character. When the two of the elderly women in the village saw him wandering in the treacherous mountains for several days, they actually returned together, just like throwing a stone in a peaceful wilderness village, which aroused unprecedented interest in conversation.

The next day, the Junsheng named Mo Yan moved out of Su Chengke's house, built a grass house in an inconspicuous place at the end of the village, and began to look for life in various parts of the village during the day.

Seeing this, people from the village talked about it, although the young man's leg and foot injuries were mostly healed, he couldn't walk.

Su Chengke only recuperated at home for a period of time, and then went to pick cotton in the mountains during the day. The earliest woodcutters in the village can see Mo Yan guarding there early at the mouth of the mountain road every day, until Su Chengke, who came with a veil and a basket, appeared, and the two would look at each other for a moment on the mountain road, and then they followed each other into the mountain.

After that, every day, she brought back a lot of birds and beasts that are rare in the wild villages, wild food, mountain treasures, and even the first rare thing in the deep mountains - white-eyed thousand foot ginseng, and she easily came back with a full basket and took it to the town to sell casually, and she returned with a full load.

Within two months, with the help of Mo Yan, Su Chengke had built the first school and the first pharmacy in the village, repaired the first trestle bridge, and changed the lintel for his family, adding new household goods, and Su's Burrow gradually began to show the appearance of a decent family.

So everyone said that this handsome student Mo Yan turned out to be able to write and martial arts, and his legs and feet were good, and the one he sent was actually very useful! Seeing that the two of them complement each other, since Mo Yan came, the entire village has benefited greatly, and the villagers don't want this Baiyong Junsheng to leave the village.

Although the villagers had never heard Su Chengke mention what happened to him in the Yang World, everyone knew that those who entered the Underworld were all kinds of people in the Nine Realms, and anyone in the Yang World had some hardships and twists and turns. When Su Chengke first came to Nomura, she covered her face with silk and never took off her face all day long, when she was moody, single and dragged an infant boy, and there was no boy in the room for many years.

The injustices of women in this world are nothing more than a few, and the women and women in the village have guessed seven or eight points, but now they see Mo Yan such a handsome and sturdy son, one does not abandon Su Chengke's appearance, and the other does not think that she dragged an oil bottle at a young age, followed her every day, and was concerned about everything.

This Mo Yan is also surprising, he doesn't talk much, he is really capable, and he does everything very well, but when he sees Su Chengke wrapped in yarn all day long, he will be speechless for a long time and can't walk. At the beginning, he still accompanied her to the mountain every day to pick cotton, and sent her home at dusk.

Then it intensified. The husband in the village is to go out at night and return home, and when the night is quiet, Mo Yan is often seen alone on the old bell tower half a mile away from Su Chengke's house, clothed in moonlight, quietly overlooking. At this moment, the husbands knew that the time had come, but the moonlight was the brightest, and Su Chengke must have sat in front of his window again, borrowing the moon to dry the flowers.

With Mo Yan's mark to distinguish the time, the husbands are also accurate in reporting the time, saving a lot of effort. At the beginning, it was very good, until the husbands struck the gong and went back and forth to the village a few times, and each time they saw Mo Yan still standing high on the bell tower and looking out from the railing, and the lights in Su Chengke's house were turned off early, and he stood on the ground all night.

After a long time, even the husband who is silent will inevitably start to talk about the two.