Chapter 104: Big-Headed Ghost
The dark curtain is lonely, the autumn night is long, there are no insects and frogs, and you can't hear anyone's baby crying and dog howling.
Everything in front of me is not silent, but more like lifeless.
I hesitated and sighed slowly: "Life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn." ”
"Boy, it's not good to be so sentimental at a young age, you must know that life is the best in the world." I don't know why Lao Dao'er said these words to me, but my heart was faintly uneasy, and I just nodded lightly.
At this time, a yin wind blew from nowhere, and my hairs stood on end. There was a tall figure faintly in my place.
But Lao Dao'er didn't show surprise on his face at the moment, and said, "It's here!" ”
"What's coming?"
"It's time to come." Lao Dao'er's eyes were like pools, staring straight at the approaching figure, and began to fill the gun sand.
"Big brother, I'm scared." Xiaoli stood behind me and stared at the tall figure tightly, tugging at my cuffs.
At this time, I also realized that something was wrong, "This shouldn't be a corpse leader, although that guy is big, his head is not that big." ”
"Hmph, I think it's a big-headed ghost!" Lao Dao'er snorted coldly.
Seeing the person's huge head swinging, slowly moving like this, it really means a "big-headed ghost".
"What is it holding in its hand?" Lao Dao'er squinted his eyes and asked.
"This is ......" I looked from afar, and saw that the thing was holding a half-eaten thigh in its hand.
"Grandma's, this brute!" Lao Dao'er said angrily.
"Big brother, grandma said that because our village is backed by a mountain, whether the people in the village go up to the mountain to hunt, or collect firewood and pick wild vegetables, there are two taboos that they are not allowed to defecate in the open on the mountain, and they are not allowed to call out the names of their companions on the mountain."
"Why is that?" I asked.
"Because most of the dead are buried in the mountains, and people die greatly, defecating everywhere is disrespectful to the deceased, and they will be punished, and if you want to find a place where there is no grave coffin, you must find a place to solve it. As for not being able to call out the names of my companions on the mountain, I often heard my grandmother say that there was a kind of evil spirit on this mountain, with a big head and a burly body, and that he could learn human language. ”
"Big head? Isn't that the brute? When Lao Dao'er heard half of it, he concluded that this was the rumored monster.
"In the deep mountains and dense forests, it is inevitable to get separated or lost, if the big-headed ghost hears it, it will keep calling your name, because this evil ghost is afraid of the sun, and can only hide in the dark cave or ditch, and those who hear the call, thinking that it is a scattered companion, will be bewitched by the "big-headed ghost", and lead to the nearest place to eat the flesh alive. ”
"Lin Kun, do you know what this thing is?" Lao Dao'er couldn't help but be curious about this mysterious guy.
"Senior, with your knowledge, don't you know what this thing is?"
Lao Dao'er shook his head and said: "There are so many ghosts and ghosts in these mountains, how can I know it, but don't care what he is, as long as he dares to come, I will call him to come back today!" ”
"Xiaoli, have you ever seen this big-headed ghost?" I asked, crouching down.
Xiaoli shook her head and said, "No, but I know that big-headed ghosts have a fetish." ”
"Fetish?"
"Yes, my grandmother said that every time the big-headed ghost eats a living person, he must put on that person's clothes, and when night falls, he will laugh all the way, wander through the mountains and forests, and look for living creatures to eat."
"Dressed?" I wondered.
"I heard from the old man of the village that this big-headed ghost also knows shame, and will not leave the lair without clothes, until it is bewitched to the living. I saw that it was the burly big-headed ghost, wearing a pair of fat pants and a cloth shirt on his upper body. Walk all the way and gnaw on the stump in your hand.
"I didn't expect that there really was this legendary big-headed ghost."
I saw that the big-headed ghost had a hideous face, his face was covered with ravines, and his skin was like rotten meat that had been soaked in water for two days, and he was white and terrible, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he actually laughed out loud after seeing us.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, patted Lao Dao'er, and said, "If the big-headed ghost touches us, even if he is unlucky!" ”
"Hahaha, I like what you say, he's unlucky to the root of his feet."
"Senior, is your gun ready?"
After saying that, I pulled Xiaoli and hid behind him.
"To deal with this kind of big-headed ghost, where do you need to use a gun."
Immediately afterwards, the "big-headed ghost" threw away the stump in his hand, Lao Dao'er put down the shotgun in his hand, and rushed towards the "big-headed ghost" with an arrow, and my jaw almost didn't fall off.
What's the matter, if you have a gun, you don't have to fight hand-to-hand with that "big-headed ghost".
Although the "big-headed ghost" is infinitely powerful, it is not very flexible, so he knows how to reach out and grasp it randomly. I didn't think that although Ao Lao Dao'er looked old, his skills were really vigorous, and he suddenly went around to it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the cloth shirt it was wearing, pulled it forward, and took off the cloth shirt on it.
The clothes of the "big-headed ghost" were gone, revealing a black and dark body, which seemed to be in stark contrast to the miserable white head. At this time, the "big-headed ghost" without clothes to cover it was like a wronged child, kneeling on the ground and whimpering and wailing, without the fierce and vicious appearance just now.
"Hahaha, this big-headed ghost can be shy!" I was relieved to see that the "big-headed ghost" was gone, and the ruthlessness of drinking blood and hair just now.
At this moment, Xiaoyaozi walked out of it, he was injured, and he had not recovered at this time. I hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked, "Senior, do you know what's going on, how to rip off this big-headed ghost's clothes ......?"
Xiaoyaozi put aside the clothes that were taken off from the "big-headed ghost", sat on the ground with a butt, and said slowly: "This 'big-headed ghost' is called 'fat fox', not only tyrannical by nature, but also infinitely powerful, hiding in the dark during the day, unable to see the light, but this kind of evil beast can learn human language to confuse passers-by, this 'fat fox' is shy by nature, likes clothes, if there is a grave next to the nest, it will even make a hole to get the burial clothes on the corpse. ”
"It's pretty weird."
"Old Dao'er stripped it of its clothes in this wilderness, and it will naturally return to its nest in a few moments."
"I can't imagine that there is really such a big-headed ghost in this world, I really don't know how many people have been bewitched by him." I exclaimed.
"This fat fox may have been attracted by the smell of corpses, so many people died at once, and I don't know how many evil things it will attract for a while." Xiaoyaozi frowned after speaking.
I looked down and sighed, but I didn't know what to do. At this time, Xiaoli, who was lying behind me, became more and more nervous, and pulled my clothes tightly, I thought she was frightened by the fat fox just now, and ignored it.
But at this time, I heard the wind whirring in my ears, and when I looked up, I saw that the "fat fox" had a hideous expression and was biting me with its big mouth open.
All this happened so suddenly, the "fat fox", who was on his knees and wailing a moment ago, rushed to me like crazy.
At this time, it was too late for me to make more movements, and when I saw the scarlet tongue of the "fat fox", my blood was cold, and my heart was really over, and the "Five Yellow Corpses" didn't toss me to death, but they capsized in this gutter.
The "fat fox" with its fishy and choking body odor came in an instant, making people feel that the dangerous air was full of the smell of death.
But at this time, Xiaoyaozi, who was sitting behind me, suddenly rose from the ground and pushed me aside, and the vicious "fat fox" did not stop biting, only to hear Xiaoyaozi roar, and the "fat fox" had already taken half of Xiaoyaozi's arm in his mouth.
The "fat fox" is already fat, and his head is surprisingly big, with a few white hairs on his scalp, and his mouth can swallow Xiaoyaozi's entire head raw.
At this time, I was anxious, I wanted to pick up the shotgun on the ground but I was afraid that the scattered gun sand would hurt Xiaoyaozi, and shooting directly at the belly of the "fat fox" would not hurt Xiaoyaozi, but when I picked up the shotgun and rushed to the front of the "fat fox", I had to say that if the "fat fox" did not fight back, whether Xiaoyaozi's life could be saved or not was two words.
At this critical juncture of life and death, a broken sword flew out of nowhere, and it happened to be inserted in the miserable white face of the "fat fox", and a tall figure appeared in front of me, it was Lao Dao'er.
I saw Lao Dao'er suddenly become powerful, and my heart was overjoyed, but although the "fat fox" that bit Xiaoyaozi was injured by Lao Dao'er's sword, he did not let go, but was enraged, regardless of the sharp blade that pierced deep into his brain, he grabbed Xiaoyaozi's legs with both hands, and was about to tear them apart.
I hurriedly "hey", at this time Lao Dao'er has pounced in front of the "fat fox", punched its face, punched into the flesh, the "fat fox" was originally white face was beaten with blood, one eye was beaten out by Lao Dao'er, hanging in the eye socket, finally couldn't stand the old Dao'er's iron fist, took a few steps back, and still did not let go of the Xiaoyaozi in the mouth.
This completely angered Lao Dao'er, roared, inserted two fingers into the eye sockets of the "fat fox", and broke the chin of the "fat fox" with one hand, and actually broke a gap in the mouth of the "fat fox".
Lao Dao'er saw that Xiaoyaozi had broken away from the big mouth of the "fat fox", quickly let go of his hands, and slapped a palm on the hilt of the sword inserted in its face, only to see that the broken sword had already sunk into the "fat fox's" skull. Lao Dao'er's cannon-like movements made the "fat fox" unable to react, and with a "flutter", he fell to the ground, completely without movement.
I walked a few steps to Xiaoyaozi's side, and saw that his face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, and his arm that had been bitten by the "fat fox" was swollen and bleeding.
"Senior, senior, wake up."
Lao Dao'er stepped forward to check Xiaoyaozi's wound, his face was bitter, he shook his head, and said: "This fat fox is not poisonous, but there are too many stolen goods in his mouth, and if it drags on for a while or three, I'm afraid the wound will be infected." ”
As he spoke, he tore off a rag from his clothes and wrapped it around Xiaoyaozi's arm, trying to stop the bleeding for him for the time being.
But the wound was too deep, it might have hurt the artery, and the bleeding couldn't stop, so I turned around and asked Xiaoli: "Do you have any medicine to stop bleeding?" ”
Xiaoli shook her head and said to me, "No, but there is a health center in the village, and there is all kinds of medicine." ”
I got up and was about to run to the head of the village, but I was stopped by the old Taoer: "Even if you can come back, his blood will be drained." ”
My head went blank, it was a race against time, but we didn't have a chance to participate, we could only watch Xiaoyaozi a little bit, pulling us farther and farther away.
Thinking that Xiaoyaozi was bitten by a fat fox just to save me, he was inexplicably sad and angry, picked up the shotgun on the ground, and shot the head of the "fat fox".
"That's right, guns!" Lao Dao'er came up with an idea.
"And gunpowder?" I'm aware of that too.
Scalding the wound with the high temperature of gunpowder can not only stop the bleeding, but also use the high temperature to kill bacteria and prevent wound infection.
"In my pocket." As he spoke, Lao Dao'er quickly groped into his jacket pocket, a bag of gun sand steel balls, and a bag of gunpowder.
I hurriedly opened the bag of gunpowder and carefully poured it on Xiaoyaozi's wound.
"It's not safe, in case it ......," I hesitated.
"It's nothing in case, this old man is hard-fated and can't die!"
"Good!"
I poured the gunpowder, struck a match, and lit the gunpowder on Xiaoyaozi's wound.
I could only hear the sound of "bang", and the soft sound of gunpowder burning stimulated every nerve in me. Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyaozi sat up with a painful "oops", and his teeth rattled. But then he fainted.
And the wound had been scorched by gunpowder, and the blood finally stopped flowing.
I wiped the sweat from my head, gasped, and sat on the ground: "The bleeding has finally stopped!" ”
"Haha, this kid is really fucking dead!"