Text Volume 2_Chapter 113 Anger Like Fire (2)
Then, a thin black shadow appeared, popping out like a child...... No, it's the old man, because he has three legs - the other, of course, is a crutch!
If you could look closer, you can see that he is as thin as a skeleton, because he is wearing only a pair of sackcloth shorts like pants underneath his upper body (with a string of shells wrapped around his belt, which rattles as he walks), and it could not be seen more clearly: not even the drooping breasts, but the green tendons coiled around the bones!
It's a miracle that such an old man can stand up! But he's just an ordinary old man, judging by his appearance.
But he was not very ordinary: a small and unique head, bald, shaped like a king's head, covered with moss-like old age spots, a long, chest-high white beard, and a smile that did not even have half a tooth, such a appearance is hard not to imagine that he is a lewd old man, when in fact many people think that he is just a strange old man who likes to tell some bad jokes and jokes that no one else understands.
His cane was eleven of the big bones of some kind of monster, and there was a fire burning on top of it - could this be a legendary magic wand?
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The fangs gently plunged into his throat, like two flowers stuck in cow dung, and before the blood could rush out, the venom on the teeth "snorted" and evaporated, and the pain caused by this was simply ...... It can almost scare a dead person out of a coffin!
Tao Xiaozhi didn't jump up because he couldn't move, not on the coffin, because he was tied up, and didn't think about whether the scene just now was a dream, because his head hurt to death, because he was tied upside down on a big cross! The blood that kept pouring into his neck and head made him almost suffocate, as if he was strangled by the letter of the monster that was neither snake nor dragon! And the reality was that his neck seemed to be still burning hotly, because the monster's letter still left traces.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that the strong stench invaded his respiratory tract, causing him to almost vomit his soul! Feces, of course, feces, large patches of feces, a large piece of black pressure, about the size of a lake, just under Tao Xiaozhi's head! Yes, it turned out to be a lake, and it had a lot of, so it became a pit and a paradise for maggots! And the cross on Tao Xiaozhi's back was inserted upside down in the middle of this lake! If he could, he would rather the fangs stuck in his throat just now were reality and now it was a dream, but it was a dream that would never wake up again!
What the hell did the non-snake guy do to him? Where was this? How did he get here? Of course, there were a lot of questions, but no one could answer them, because there was no one in his sight!
Did he want to wake up this "dream"?
But I only heard the echo of the, and of course the constant stench (including smell and steam)! Also, it was a flock of vultures hovering in the sky, and it was only because it was so stinky that they did not dare to come down, but only snorted a few times and flew away. It seems that in such a place he is accompanied only by maggots under his head......
It was beginning to get dark, the setting sun could not penetrate the dense forests around the "lake", and for him, the longest night in history was coming—before he was stinky to death!
Following.
When the first gust of wind blew in the morning, Tao Xiaozhi woke up with a shiver, the headache disappeared, and his consciousness became unusually clear, because he didn't feel how smelly it was - maybe because he was used to it. Then he began to think back to what had happened last night, and although it was something that could not be looked back on, the memories were slowly pouring out, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.
The surging of maggots, the blade-like wind, then the deathly silence, surrounded by the mournful howls of monsters, then thunder and lightning, rain and rain, rainstorms and arrows shot down, and the "lake" began to swell and spill over his head, and the maggots began to climb upward......
There is nothing more terrifying than this, I can't imagine it! Tao Xiaozhi just smiled bitterly, after all, all this is over, the terrible things have passed, and what is happening now is beautiful-compared to what happened last night.
"Mao boy, are you giggling?"
I don't know where the sound came from, anyway, Tao Xiaozhi couldn't see any figure within the range of his neck twisting.
After such a terrible night, with no one to accompany him, Tao Xiaozhi really wanted to find someone to talk about this, because if he didn't say it, he would be wrapped around his body like a devil, and he couldn't release it at all. However, Tao Xiaozhi held back, thinking that he wanted to meet this person and bring this person out, the best way was to remain silent, so that he couldn't help but come out!
Sure enough, the tone of this voice strengthened a lot: "Hey, talking to you, Mao boy really doesn't know how to be polite!"
Tao Xiaozhi still didn't speak, thinking that he thought it was getting more and more interesting!
"Are you dumb?! If you don't say anything, I'll ...... I'll kill you!"
Tao Xiaozhi smiled secretly, because the result he wanted seemed to be about to happen.
Unexpectedly, there was such a ridicule in the forest: "It's okay, I didn't think that I talked to a dead man, Lao Tzu still went home to drink and read the book of meaning~~"
"Hehe, don't go, I'll tease you!" Tao Xiaozhi became anxious.
"Hey...... What kind of voice was it just now? It looks like someone is talking...... I guess it's a cat or a dog......" The voice seemed to be dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry......" Tao Xiaozhi thought about what to call him, "Big brother!"
"Big brother?" the voice seemed to feel angry, "What a rude hairy boy, huh!"
Tao Xiaozhi seemed to realize something: "Don't go, don't go......"
But no matter how Tao Xiaozhi shouted, he couldn't hear the man's answer anymore, and it seemed that he had left...... What a blame for your cleverness!
But Tao Xiaozhi didn't think so, and broke out a sentence "What a fucking bastard"!
"Who do you think is a bastard?!" the voice suddenly returned!
Tao Xiaozhi said: "I'm not talking to you. ”
"Who are you talking to if you're not talking to me? Don't you think you're a bastard too?"
Tao Xiaozhi smiled: "I only talk to people-"
"You...... Believe it or not, I'm throwing you into a pit and feeding the worms!"
"Why don't you dare come out to me?"
A wisp of smoke formed a beautiful parabola and fell into the puddle under Tao Xiaozhi's head, and with a "pop", his face was covered with feces!
"And say you're not a bastard!" Tao Xiaozhi was obviously enraged, but what could he do, so he only had to smile bitterly in the end!
"You hairy boy is really ...... It's kind of interesting!"
Then, a thin black shadow appeared, popping out like a child...... No, it was the old man, for he had three legs—the other one was a crutch, of course! If you could look closer, you could see that he was as thin as a skeleton, because he was wearing only a pair of sackcloth shorts like pants underneath his upper body (with strings of shells wrapped around his belt, which rattled as he walked), and could not have seen it more clearly: not even his drooping breasts, but the green tendons coiled around his bones! But he's just an ordinary old man, if judged by his appearance. But he was not very ordinary: a small and unique head, bald, shaped like a king's head, covered with moss-like old age spots, a long, chest-high white beard, and a smile that did not even have half a tooth, such a appearance is hard not to imagine that he is a lewd old man, when in fact many people think that he is just a strange old man who likes to tell some bad jokes and jokes that no one else understands. His cane was eleven of the big bones of some kind of monster, and there was a fire burning on top of it - could this be a legendary magic wand?
Seeing him, Tao Xiaozhi laughed, and he couldn't stop laughing! Can such an old man really make him laugh more than once, although he is still quite far away from Tao Xiaozhi.
The old man threw another firecracker over.
This time, Tao Xiaozhi had to hold back even if he wanted to laugh.
But he still couldn't help but say: "Old man, it's getting dark, it's cold, wear more clothes, don't run around, go home......"
He immediately realized that something was wrong: what kind of place was this!!
"...... you" Then Tao Xiaozhi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I know who you are?"
The old man didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.
"You are the owner of this bastard island - Gu Xuan Lao Tong!"
The old man said, "Clever, but wrong answer!"
Tao Xiaozhi said: "Don't cheat, there is only one person living on this island, what are you not a Xuanwu old monster?"
The old man said: "People like to call me 'old monster', but I'm not the dead old man!"
Tao Xiaozhi said: "There will never be a second person on this island!"
The old man smiled, "What are you not human?"
Since there can be one Tao Xiaozhi and Amu, why can't there be another person?
Tao Xiaozhi said: "Then who are you?"
The old man said, "Why should I tell you?"
Then he turned and was about to leave.
"You're the Purple Mountain Monster!"
The old man stopped and left the toothless smile to Tao Xiaozhi.