Text Volume II_Chapter 77 The Divine Beast Roars Wildly (1)
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Tongues of fire are dancing, figures are dancing, in a chorus of songs, it all seems so happy, this is the gathering of shepherds!
These nomads, who have long lived in the grasslands and mountains, are not usually good at dancing, and their happiest time of the year is a bonfire dance like tonight, so it is not surprising that they dance well.
Nomads come from Fat Sheep Hill or nearby, they have shepherds, horse wranglers, boys who want to get a girl home at the party, people who are purely trying to fill their stomachs, and all sorts of characters (even though they are not shepherds, but they are also dressed like shepherds), and they all have a good time for whatever purpose, and that's the most important thing!
There are several times a year like this.
Their dancing is passionate and unrestrained, full of nomadic enthusiasm and heroism, and their singing voices are mixed with a kind of vicissitudes and a kind of sadness, which is also unique to nomads. Of course, in addition to the singing, there were also sheep bleating and wolf howling, but these did not affect the joyful atmosphere of the party in the slightest.
As the big sheep (the big shepherd with the red nose) said, there are maidens, lamb and wine. Tao Xiaozhi didn't eat much mutton, and there weren't many girls he talked to, but he drank a lot of wine. I don't know why, he has always been unable to open his heart recently, maybe he knows some secrets of the Fire Qilin, maybe it's the urge to go home, maybe it's the thought of Qin Churu, maybe it's all of the above。。。。。。 Anyway, he had to drink, and he had to get drunk!
The feeling of pouring strong liquor into the mouth and pouring it into the heart is completely different, the former vomits vomit, the latter vomits sorrow! A narcotic sadness is also sadness, perhaps the saddest one! Therefore, wine does not relieve sorrow, but is only taken to a more sad place in a daze. There is also a conclusion, I don't know if it's right or not, that is, the real drunkard is not a person who is overly sad, but a person who is particularly thirsty.
After a few sips of spirits, his chest was burning, but his heart was cold, if it was at home, he would have cried bitterly, but this was in the crowd, and most of the people did not know each other, he could show his true feelings, but he would never be grandiose. Still, he was very happy, at least in the eyes of others. The happiest people are often taken to the happiest place, Tao Xiaozhi was taken to the center of the dance floor by two girls with the same body as the iron bucket, and then danced after drinking, I don't know how many times he was knocked over by the big butts of the two girls, but he could always stand up with a smile and a strange expression, which caused the people around him to cheer and laugh. In the eyes of others, he is the one who has the most fun.
Before the dance was over, Tao Xiaozhi left, under the pretext of Xiao Xie (people who don't have excuses, usually don't let go in this happy place), and returned to the tent, the one furthest from the campfire.
The greatest sorrow in life is that those who want to drink don't drink, and those who want to get drunk can't get drunk!
He lay down in a sheepskin futon and stared blankly at the top of the tent, on which a moth was flying about—wouldn't all those who had lost their way be like this moth, stumbling in the dark?
Suddenly, as the light of the fire outside, a shadow was drawn up to the wall of the tent, but soon the curtain of the door hung down again, and the gentle night was restored, but there was one more person in the tent!
He didn't know whose tent it was, let alone whose bed it was (in addition to the smell of sheepskin, there was a faint floral scent, I can't tell what it was, probably because of the drink), and I don't know if the man who came in was a man or a woman - he had drunk too much!
But soon he knew—a "smack" of clothes, and the fur coat of the man was removed, and then he showed perfect curves—firm breasts, slender waists, upturned buttocks, slender thighs—it was a woman, and she didn't look too old!
Tao Xiaozhi didn't make a sound, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he pretended to be drunk and fell asleep, snoring loudly.
The woman obviously heard it, but she wasn't surprised at all (unless she drank more wine than Tao Xiaozhi), and then got into the bed! What surprised him even more was that she was naked! The heavy and hot * was on his shoulder, and one leg was on his waist!
He was about to cry out, but she quickly gagged him, "Don't be silent, don't be afraid!" and then her lips pressed to his ear and said softly, "I'm just a woman。。。。。。。 ”
Judging by the sound analysis, she must have been a girl—in fact, if he turned around and took a closer look, but she was still sleeping—in her vigorous adolescence!
He's still cheating on his back.
The girl's hand slipped into his clothes, swimming back and forth on his chest, the sound of rapid breathing and resentment, and then the hand finally slipped into his crotch - he had a normal reaction - which undoubtedly exposed himself, he couldn't go any further, and ripped her hand away!
"You can do whatever you want。。。。。。。 The girl's tongue licked his ears.
"I don't want to. Tao Xiaozhi said coldly.
"But, you have a reaction。。。。。 ”
"It's a man who reacts!" he was a little angry, and although he didn't know where it came from, he felt that it had come at the right time.
"You're lying, there's not a man in this situation who doesn't want to do it!" the girl was a little angry.
"If you don't want to, you don't want to!"
"Why?"
Tao Xiaozhi didn't want to explain more, so he wanted to get up, but his body was entangled by the girl's snake and he couldn't get out.
"I see, do you think I'm ugly?" the girl smiled instead, "I assure you, you won't find a more beautiful woman than me within a radius of ten miles!"
He turned to her, and judging by the lines drawn in the darkness, he was a beauty, and he could smell the strong smell coming from her mouth—at first he thought it was his own!
"You're drunk. Tao Xiaozhimeng broke free from her snake entanglement (after all, the man's strength is still a little bigger, whether he drinks or not), stood up, and was taking a step, but her hind foot was grabbed by her.
"Please, don't go!" begged the girl, almost crying.
"Wait for me to drink another jar of wine, maybe I'll promise you!" he said, breaking free from her hand, and walking resolutely out the door, though a little bumpy.
"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of the old man who forgets his feelings?" the girl had no intention of getting up, for his words had already kept him.
"Do you know his whereabouts?"
The girl smiled, "I don't know that I know so much。。。。。。。。。 ”
"Can you tell me?"
"Of course!" the girl laughed, "as long as you can。。。。。。。。 ”
"Stay?"
"Stay, kill two birds with one stone, don't you?"
There was silence for a while, and then Tao Xiaozhi said: "You have a good rest, or your head will hurt a lot when you wake up tomorrow, goodbye!"
"Wait!" cried the girl, "I really know his whereabouts!"
Tao Xiaozhi smiled: "Since you know, others may know, I will always find out!" As he spoke, he walked out of the tent without looking back, and a girl's frantic cry came from behind him.
He didn't know how far he had gone, but he felt that the song was far away from him, and the wolf howl was getting nearer and closer, and then he fell headlong - the strength of the wine only now came up, and struck him like a fierce fist.
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It still appeared!
As ever, it was still fierce: at night, the flames filled the sky, the whistling sound was like the sky cracking, and the flames fluttered and rushed through the air!
Fire Kirin !!
He knew that it was a dream (people in a dream generally don't know that it was a dream, but this dream was so familiar to him that every time he woke up, he forced himself: as soon as it appeared, it meant that it was a dream, and there was no need to be afraid! Gradually, this forced subconscious increased and distorted the dream), and he also knew what it was going to do next: it spewed out a huge ball of fire and annihilated him in the sea of fire!
He couldn't stop it, but he had to dodge it as much as he could, preferably to attract it, because he wanted to take a serious look at it, especially its fangs!
It is above the sky, far away, and the flames are dancing, the fire is dazzling, and it is impossible to see clearly! Although it is constantly dripping and whistling, it will show its fangs, but every time it whistles, a large amount of fire (flames) will be brought out from its mouth, and the teeth are almost covered, and more importantly, the fangs worn by Tao Xiaozhi and the tourists are not a complete one, it should be the part of the tip of the teeth, what he wants to know is: Is the fangs he has worn on his chest for more than ten years!
Actually, if you want to know if the fangs are theirs, you don't need to look at them at all-Tao Xiaozhi tore off the fangs, shook them in his hand, and shouted: "If this is yours, come and get it!"
It roared and spewed flames of fire at him!
If this is a dream, and if he can do whatever he wants (the moment he tears off his fangs, he does believe it), then he is a super invincible hero, and there is nothing he can't do!
And when he dodged the few balls of flame it spewed, the thought intensified!
There is a cliff in front, and there is also a cliff on the opposite side of the cliff, and the difference between the two is four long distances, and it seems that he has reached a dead end!
However, he didn't stop, and wanted to give it a try--jump over! Such a distance, even an antelope can't jump over, let alone a human! Even if some people who are very good at light skills don't want to jump over in one go, the difficulty is by no means easy! And it is said that Tao Xiaozhi's light skills are terrible, even if it is a distance of five or six feet, it is a little difficult for him, let alone four or five zhang!
But this is a dream, and he firmly believes that here he can do anything!
So, he jumped and drew an arc in mid-air。。。。。。。。。 Then, his center of gravity plummeted – seriously off course!
But he still firmly believes that he will not die, no matter how high this cliff is! "Death" is just waking up from a dream, it is not a big deal, but he does not want to "die" yet, he wants to uncover the secret of this fang, which is very important to him!
He didn't fall to his death, but his flesh was already blurred: his hands and feet were broken, and he flew not far away, and his body was about the same as a puddle of mud, and the blood flowed into a pool of blood。。。。。。。。 Strangely enough, his head was intact, and at least he could still think! It didn't hurt at all, but it was swallowed up by great fear!
After all, people can't control their dreams, and when you think like this, you will be very shocked when you wake up!
What about the fangs? It hung in the middle of the cliff, red with blood, and swayed slightly in the wind!
There was another roar, and the gravel that shook the cliff rolled down one after another, and it refused for a long time, it came!
How could it not be angry when it stood among the cliffs, Red Flame's hole eyes staring at him, and the idiot smile on his face was filled with endless mockery?!
Then there was another roar, and the fire danced wildly, but instead of spewing out a ball of flames, it jumped down!
He thought it had pounced and eaten him in one bite! But it didn't happen, it fell beside him, and the fire sizzled his flesh, then the smell of burning, and then the blood solidified and burned to black ashes—his eyes were so burned that he couldn't open them at all, and he had to close them as soon as he opened a slit!
I have to know the facts, I have the right to know the facts, even if I am blind, I have to see the facts!
Before the curtain fell, he was sure that he had seen the facts clearly: the fangs were indeed theirs! The fangs on its left side were still stretched outward, full of pride, snow-white and shiny, and domineering, but the end was half broken! The fangs were not flat but uneven, which could have been interrupted! Red Fangs!!
But the darkness has come, and what awaits him in the darkness? Bushing is cold, but scorching, as if he is in the furnace of alchemy! Then, a bright spot appeared in the darkness, growing bigger and bigger, like love that flew from a distant black hole—it was a flame!
This flame seems to be different from the others. The general flame is divided into three layers' the flame center is blue, the inner flame is red, and the outer flame is yellow, generally, the higher the temperature, the closer the color is to white, and vice versa, it is closer to the dark color, so the outer flame temperature is the highest, the inner flame is second, and the flame center is the lowest. However, this flame is different, its flame center is red, the inner flame is blue, and the outer flame is yellow!
Why is this happening? The devil knows, it's just a dream!
Then, the flames exploded in an instant, burning the entire space to Chari!
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When Tao Xiaozhi opened his eyes again, he saw still fire, a big piece of uproar!
It's not like a dream!
It is surrounded by a small wood, (in fact, how many trees can be counted in a short time, at this time, there are a few handfuls of sparse and sparse hedgerows growing on the edge of Fat Sheep Mountain, small trees and big trees, this is a place where grass grows, generally there are not too many trees, even if there are will be cut down, the mainstream plant of this mountain is grass), all burned, "crackling"
The fire was shining all over the sky, and the smoke made him choke on his breath, but strangely enough, he didn't feel burned to the ground, but a little cold, especially in his chest!
What surprised him was not that the fangs on his chest did not turn red, but that a blue flame rose from his chest! Then, he suddenly found that his whole body was on fire, and it was indeed a yellow flame!
She burned like a wick!
But he didn't have the slightest pain, his body and clothes were not burned, he just burned! In fact, the fire was not big, it just moved like straw with the wind, but why did he burn but not be harmed?
This must be a dream, only dreams can exist such absurd!
But he felt so real! He could even smell the wine in his mouth and the "crackling" breath of the exhaled fire, and the burning sensation of his skin—the fire of the wine could burn him!
He put his hand on the blue flame on his chest, and felt that its temperature was low—not as frozen as ice, at least as good as normal!
His drunkenness had been frightened, and fear had filled his stomach and heart!
It is said that the temperature of the ghost fire is very low, but it can still burn, and of course it will burn people to death, and only people with a certain depth of ghost qi can be interested in this kind of "fire"
I don't feel it! Could it be that this is because I have eaten the Soul Refining Pill to have "immunity" to fire?
Ever since he came back to life from the "Thousand Year Ice Cold Spider Poison", he hadn't felt that the Soul Refining Pill had brought anything to his body structure and Linghu, or what had changed, but it was the same as before!
Are these fires real? How is it different from the fires burning in the woods?
Tao Xiaozhi carefully looked at the blue flame on his chest, it came from the internal organs, and escaped from the few inches of sutures on his chest! This scar was stabbed by himself with a sharp knife, just above the position of a normal person's heart, when he was fighting with the demon ant-man Ma Xiaoyi, he left it by himself - if it wasn't for his heart to the right, he would have died on his own hand! But the wound has healed, even if there is fire in the heart, how did it escape?!
This is obviously not the effect of the fangs, because it is still snow-white and cold, and the fire it produces will not be like this!
Could this be the fire of the Fire Qilin?
He must still be in the dream! It's just that the background of this dream has been moved to Fat Sheep Mountain! It must be like this! In the dream, he didn't know how many lives, and the fire unicorn had just killed one of his lives, and he chased after it, and the ball of flames shot down, burning the forest and himself!
There is nothing wrong with this logical analysis, but since the fire of the fire unicorn can burn the forest, why didn't he burn him? Could it be that he also has fire on his body like the fire qilin? This seems a little unreasonable.
There was also a suspicion that the fire unicorn had gone, and why had he not killed him before leaving? Obviously, he had looked around and found no trace of it.
There are many doubts, as long as you think of one point, everything can be solved: because this is a dream! In a dream, anything can happen, and it is not controlled by the human mind, this thing is a stream of consciousness, no one can dominate his own or other people's dreams, he can't, it can't!
It seems that there are more and more weird dreams, and they are starting to proliferate!
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth hung with that signature smile!
He rolled on the ground a few times, covered in mud, but he hadn't put out the fire on his body yet!
He laughed again: why put it out, it's still pretty cool to let it flutter like hair, although I don't know if anyone has seen it!
He looked up to the sky and smiled, and walked out of the fire forest, but he didn't know where to go, and he didn't know how to end the dream!
At this moment, there was a shout from afar, probably because the forest fire frightened them and rushed over to put out the fire!
It's really interesting, he thought, this is the first time that there is a third person in this dream!
Don't be afraid, it's just a dream!
At that moment, a sharp pain in his chest caused him to fall to the ground in pain and convulse - his fangs turned red!
Why did this happen in a dream? He had never seen it turn red in a dream, and the pain it caused was still so great, as usual!
And what was even stranger was that the fire in his body began to flicker and shrink as the pain grew greater, like a cat and mouse! The fire in his body quickly extinguished, as if it had penetrated into his body—and this brought another inexplicable pain, and he felt like a bulging air bag, which could burst at any moment!
The yellow flame on his body was extinguished, but the blue flame on his chest was still making a final struggle!
However, before he saw it go out, his body could no longer bear the double pain and fainted。。。。。。。。
His last thought was: if this was a dream, he might be jumping out of the sheepskin bedding of some tent right now。。。。。。。。。