Chapter 105: A Dance of Life and Death in the Night
"Don't follow me all the time, I can't protect myself. Mo Ziling stopped.
After her little hand wiped the painful and blood-soaked wound on her forehead, she kept her head down and remained silent except for the intermittent sobbing sound.
"It's a big deal, I'll give you all the money I have. As she spoke, Mo Ziling took out the money bag embroidered with the word "Lei" from the inner pocket of her blouse, she loosened the bag rope and poured out all the money inside.
With a "ding", the two copper-colored bellas poured out, Mo Ziling and the little girl looked at the almost small amount of money, and both of them couldn't help but be quiet.
After a period of embarrassment, "cough ......" Mo Ziling finally cleared his throat and said, "I repeat, you keep walking to the left, through this forest, there should be an official road, after you get there, wave to the people passing by, they should take you to the next town for free." ”
After Mo Ziling finished speaking, she hurriedly put back the two Bella, stuffed the money bag into the inner bag, and she began to use her spiritual power to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, she felt something hold her, and she looked down to see that the little girl was tugging at the corner of her dress tightly to prevent her from leaving.
"Sister......" the little girl sobbed, "you take me...... Go back and find ...... My grandfather and ...... My dad. ”
"Do you dare to go back?" Mo Ziling exclaimed, "You're not afraid of meeting that cloth weirdo again?"
"Grandpa...... Say...... ever, the most dangerous...... place...... It's the safest ...... Place. As soon as she talked about her grandfather, the little girl's crying, which she had finally stopped, had a tendency to explode again.
"Okay, don't cry, I'll take you there," Mo Ziling said helplessly, "But there is one condition, you can't follow me anymore, you know?"
The little girl whimpered and nodded. Mo Ziling carried her spiritual power, picked up the little girl, and quickly ran towards the place where the accident happened just now, she hid behind the tree, looking around vigilantly, after they left, there seemed to be no change here, except for the puppet man who was missing, the six-legged civet cat was still lying on the ground and moaning, and the one lying next to him was still the unlucky cat hand, not far away was the little girl's dead father, the blood under him had already flowed into a pool of blood, not far away, the poor old man who was not blind was still lying quietly, his eyes kept open, it seemed that there were too many concerns。
Just in case, Mo Ziling kicked out a stone on the ground with her foot, she quietly observed the movement around her, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, she walked out of the woods with the little girl on her back.
The little girl struggled down from Mo Ziling's back and hurriedly ran to his grandfather to rummage for something.
"What are you looking for?" Mo Ziling asked curiously.
"I'm looking for Blue Water Stone, Blue Water Stone can save Grandpa and my father. The little girl searched as she spoke, but she couldn't find the magical blue water stone anyway.
Mo Ziling looked at the little girl who was rummaging in vain and remembered her grandfather, which made her feel sad for a while.
"Don't look for it, they're all dead, there's no way to save the dead. Mo Ziling finally squeezed out this sentence.
"You liar!" the little girl cried loudly, "Blue Water Stone once saved my grandfather......"
"When you say Blue Water Stone, do you mean this glowing stone?" After Mo Ziling finished speaking, he took out the wood light stone that was about to expire from his body.
The warm light of Mu Guangshi illuminated Mo Ziling's face, and the little girl was so surprised that she forgot to cry for a while, she hurriedly ran to Mo Ziling's face, but she was soon disappointed.
"Sister lies, this is not the Blue Water Stone," the little girl's eyes overflowed again, "The Blue Water Stone is a dark blue ......." ”
"Is it the blue water stone you said, let's try it and know," Mo Ziling said pityingly, she remembered the method that Mu Zilei said about giving play to the role of the blue water stone, so she put the wood light stone directly into the little girl's father's blood pool and waited for the change.
After a while, a few scattered blue light spots appeared in the blood, and the blue light spots appeared more and more, until all the blue spots on the wood light stone in the pool of blood completely disappeared, and then stopped.
The little girl looked at these blue dots floating in the air with wide eyes, and pleaded:
"Please, save my loved ones!"
She was expecting these magical blue dots to happen like they were at auction. But this time she was disappointed, the blue light dots split into two directions, a small part flew directly into the wound on the little girl's forehead, and the rest flew all towards the injured six-legged civet, except for a single bit that flew into her dead relatives.
Seeing that the blue light spots were getting fewer and fewer, the little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she shouted, "Don't fly to the big cat, fly to my dad and my grandfather." She covered the wound on her forehead with one of her small hands, hoping to block the blue light from entering her body, she was so afraid that she would absorb too much and snatch the blue light that should have belonged to his grandfather and father. She kept jumping up to try to catch some of the blue dots, but all the dots she touched melted into her.
In the dark night, Mo Ziling quietly watched the little girl dance the dance of life and death with these firefly-like blue light dots.
When the last dot of blue light disappeared over the six-legged civet's wound, everything was calm again, and its injured leg seemed to heal. The wound on the little girl's forehead had healed, but there was still a conspicuous scar from top to bottom, and she sat down on the ground, crying without tears.
Mo Ziling picked up the glowing wood light stone from the pool of blood, and wiped off the remaining blood stains on it with her hands, she found that the original light blue spots on the stone had all disappeared, and the whole stone had completely turned green, she vaguely felt the relationship between those magical blue light spots and the blue spots that originally existed on the stone, and she seemed to figure out what was going on with the blue water stone in everyone's mouth. It seems that this stone can only be used as an ordinary luminous stone in the future, she thought politely.
The healed six-legged civet soon struggled to get back to its feet, and it came to the cat's hand lying on the ground, and gently touched him with its huge forefoot pad, waking its owner as before, but this time, its owner would never wake up again. The civet seemed to have finally noticed this, and it raised its head, and its sad cry echoed throughout the woods.
The six-legged civet cat wanted to leave after expressing its grief, but the little girl opened her hands in front of it, only to hear her say: "sitdownba", the six-legged civet cat was at first dazed, and it heard a louder "sitdownba" in its ears, the six-legged civet turned to the side, intending to leave from the other direction, the little girl followed and turned around, and once again spread her hands to stop it, while shouting loudly: "sitdownba!", this time the civet took a step back, and the little girl kept shouting" sitdownba!sitdownba!sitdownba!” , this time the six-legged civet cat obediently lay on the ground as if it had been tamed.
When the little girl knew that the six-legged civet would not leave, she ran to her father's corpse, wiped away her spilled tears, and struggled to carry her father's corpse.
"What are you doing?" Mo Ziling asked curiously.
"I'm going to bury my father and grandfather in the woods. The little girl said stubbornly.
Looking at this little girl, who was a little bigger, carrying a much larger corpse than her with great difficulty, Mo Ziling sighed slightly.
Suddenly, the little girl stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, a white hand held her, and at the same time she felt that the gravity that her father had pressed on her arm also disappeared all at once, and Mo Ziling used her spiritual power to help the little girl. The two of them worked together, and soon carried the little girl's two relatives to a wooded area not far from the path.
The little girl was about to turn around and walk out again, Mo Ziling followed her suspiciously, and found that the little girl was going to carry the cat rider who had been killed tragically into the woods this time, Mo Ziling walked over quickly and helped her carry this unlucky person together, the little girl said to the six-legged civet lying on the ground: "followmer", this time the six-legged civet followed them very obediently. (To be continued.) )