Chapter Forty-Eight: Hell See
It's really just out of Wuzhi Mountain and into the ghost gate.
Her hairs stood on end, and she could barely breathe with fear.
I couldn't tell what kind of demon and monster the point of light that was moving in the air on its own, and I didn't find any weapon to defend myself for a while, and the strong desire to survive forced Jin Jiaojiao to pick up the skull on the ground.
Visually measuring the size of the skull, the deceased should be an adult man, Jin Jiaojiao had words in her mouth:
"Don't blame the indecency, don't blame the indecency,"
"When Miss Ben passes this level, when you go out, you must ask the master to give you a super practice, and burn a lot of countless silver coins for you, and then I will be the richest man in the world, and you will be the richest man in the underworld."
"For the sake of being the richest man, help me."
She got up, put her ten and middle fingers into the eye socket bone of the skull, held it tightly, gritted her teeth to endure the pain, limped and dragged her injured leg in the opposite direction of the point of light, and was fully prepared to fight the unknown danger to the death.
On the line between life and death, looking back on her short life, she is sorry for her father Jin Wen and herself. As a child, she failed to fulfill her filial piety, and always yelled at Jin Wen; As Jin Jiaojiao, she has been planning hard for many years but has not been able to realize her long-cherished wish for many years.
For nineteen years, nothing has been accomplished, and she has nothing but a little stinky money!
No way!
Jin Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and rushed forward desperately, she definitely couldn't just scribble to die in this ghost place where there was no village and no store in front of her.
The sky was getting darker and darker, making it impossible to tell whether the outside world was dawn or night, except for the dangerous aura in the fog.
No matter whether Jin Jiaojiao was fast or slow, the point of light always maintained a constant speed, but despite this, due to physical exhaustion and inconvenience in her legs and feet, the distance between them gradually narrowed.
In the process of fleeing, the hair ornament on her head was scraped off by the thorns in the forest, and the wind blew her hair, which was soft and silky and long in the hazy mist, like seaweed in the water.
The lame beauty with her cape and her withered head walks through the dim twilight, more like a female ghost in the forest.
After a while, the orange and yellow dots of light suddenly stopped, as if silently thinking about something, a bit like a dull melon. Jin Jiaojiao glanced back at the orange and yellow dots of light that were chasing after her, wondering if it was not going to continue chasing, her eyes didn't pay attention to the road ahead, and suddenly hit a strong behemoth.
The embarrassed Jin Jiaojiao was knocked to the ground again, and sighed desolate in her heart that this time the situation seemed to be better, at least she didn't fall into the grave of the dead. It's just that before she finished sighing, a pair of cold hands suddenly touched her ankles......
"Ahh …… Hell! ”
The scalp was numb, Jin Jiaojiao couldn't help screaming, kicked the hand away, closed her eyes, and smashed the skull in Yang Qi's hand into the air.
"Go away, go away, get out of the way for Miss Ben, don't come here!"
There was a burst of crackling shouts and indiscriminate punches and kicks.
"Wife, it's me, it's me, stop fighting."
"Get out of here, Miss Ben, get out of here!"
"Jin Jiaojiao!"
The waving arm was forcefully controlled, and when she heard her name, she was stunned, and it took three or four seconds before she slowly opened her eyes.
Human, male, fox eyes, Jia Ming.
"Wife, it's me."
Familiar faces, familiar voices, familiar calls.
With a sour nose, Jin Jiaojiao couldn't hold back any longer, threw down the skull, plunged into Zhao Bingyu's arms, and hugged his waist tightly. The warm, pine-scented embrace made her throw off her armor in an instant, and she burst into tears like a real delicate lady.
She thought she would never see anyone again.
"Why are you here! It's all your fault that you have to come to this place to see what butterflies, what sunrise and sunset. ”
Zhao Bingyu also hugged her tightly, and his palm gently stroked from the top of her head to her lower back, caring and comforting. His heart hanging on the cliff had finally landed safely, and God knew that in the few hours he had been looking for Jin Jiaojiao, he had uncontrollably fantasized about the hundreds of dangers she might encounter, and he had already scolded himself from beginning to end.
What's more, Jin Jiaojiao is still crying, he is simply unforgivable!
"It's all my fault to blame me. Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here. ”
"Where are the butterflies from this place?"
"Yes, yes, no butterflies, broken places."
"What sunrise and sunset can there be in this hellish place?"
"Yes, yes, my fault, I shouldn't have brought you here. In a good-looking sunrise and sunset, how can you look good. ”
"I'll never come again."
"Okay, okay, if you don't come, why don't you come. Wife, don't cry, okay? ”
Jin Jiaojiao hasn't cried for several years, and she is not a person who cries easily, this time she was really frightened, and she couldn't even control herself with her sobs.
"No...... Not good. ”
If you cry, you will cry, and if you are ashamed, you will be ashamed.
In Zhao Bingyu's eyes, Jin Jiaojiao's calm and calm shell is also a strong and calm heart, only when she is drunk and her will is not firm, she will occasionally show some of her little daughter's soft posture, when will she show her vulnerable side to him like this?
The fingertips gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and her heart felt like it was broken. He is indeed to blame, thinking that he can protect Jin Jiaojiao by himself, but he doesn't know that he is blindly confident.
Zhao Bingyu kissed her dirty forehead distressedly, with infinite tenderness, eager to give her all the favor.
"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, I promise that I will never let you face all the unknown dangers and fears alone, I will always be by your side, no matter how many difficulties and dangers there are in the future, I will hold your hand firmly and never let go. Even if you drive me away, I won't leave! ”
This is not only his promise to himself, but also his promise to Jin Jiaojiao, in his opinion, if a man can't even protect his wife, can he still be called a man?
Jin Jiaojiao sniffed and arched into his bosom again, as if a kind of acquiescence to his promise, Zhao Bingyu felt that he was holding a mischievous little cat.
The little flower cat raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, she looked at Zhao Bingyu stupidly, and asked a nonsense that disturbed the atmosphere.
"Why did you hurt your forehead? And it bleeds. ”
How did it get hurt? was smashed by a small flower cat.
Zhao Bingyu couldn't help but think of the time when she was drunk, and the big rat who was regarded as eavesdropping on her heart was smashed on the head by a wine bottle and bled out.
But how can I bear to blame her, I couldn't bear it before, and now I can't bear it.
"I'm blind, I accidentally hit a tree."
"Stupid, forget it."
"yes, I'm stupid."
"Come down."
Zhao Bingyu lowered his head obediently, Jin Jiaojiao sniffled again, took out a handkerchief and wiped his wound while helping him.
The scene was like an angry child caring for another injured friend, and his heart was suddenly softened.