Chapter 37: The weakest being in the world
Inside the mountain, the shadow of the black bean cast on the ground was dragged by the moonlight for a long time, its hair stood up like a steel needle, black blood continued to flow out of its mouth and nose, its limbs trembled, and it seemed to be supporting its body with great strength......
"Meow ......"
Black Bean's left eye was filled with black, something was squirming in his throat, and a muffled voice came out: "Meow...... I...... I'm the best ...... in the world The one that succeeded...... Meow ...... The fairy gods can't find me...... Meow, I can already confirm that this Chen San is Chen Chuchu...... Gotta find a way to get the message out there......"
"Meow ......"
"Bastard ......"
"Meow ......"
"Brute!!"
Black Bean's small body seemed to be crowded with two completely different souls, entangled with each other, its teeth in its mouth swelled, its body also swelled two or three times the size of the original, and its tail stood up high! It let out a most terrible scream and ran towards the nearest rock, hitting its head so hard that blood burst out......
"What do you know, brute!"
"You're just a brute!"
"We are all attracted to each other because we are too weak, what are you reluctant to do?"
Black Bean's throat squirmed, his hoarse voice was angry, and the black blood flowing from his mouth and nose turned into tiny tentacles to mend the wound on his head, but it was only to stop the bleeding. It stood up, ran again, and slammed into another stone, the wound that had not yet been repaired cracked open again, and blood spurted out again......
"Livestock...... You ......"
"We are so weak, fight for ourselves...... What's the problem......"
"Is a little warmth enough to satisfy you?"
"Damn, this wound...... I...... It can't be fixed. ”
The black bean made a faint meowing sound in his mouth, dragged his body to the edge of the mountain, tumbled down, and finally fell under a banyan tree, his consciousness blurred. It symbolically gouged the dirt a few times with its small paws, and then lay down in the shallow pit, leaving only shallow breathing, and its swollen body returned to its original appearance.
The voice in its throat also weakened with the passage of life: "Too weak, we are too weak, two into one, and the weakest...... You ...... brute"
Black Bean's little paw gently rubbed his throat, as if to comfort it, and the voice: "Forget it...... Whatever you want, anyway, I fused with you, and I experienced the so-called warmth for a short time...... Don't say it's warm, it's much better than my dark place......"
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the cold air in the forest was full of dew everywhere.
Black Bean's hair was wet, and his small body lay in the dirt pit as if blending with the darkness, and he couldn't see any obvious fluctuations in his breathing.
Click, click.
There was a sound of footsteps, and I saw a figure walking on the wet pile of fallen leaves, he brushed aside the messy branches, squatted down and held the black beans in his arms and said, "Why is it hurt......"
The person who came was Chen Chuchu, he just took advantage of the night to explore the temple of Wutong God again, for fear of an accident, he didn't bring black beans, but he didn't expect to come back, in the simple cat nest made of cloth, black beans have disappeared. Fortunately, there was a lot of hair left, so I immediately opened the altar to look for the cat, and found it all the way according to the guide......
He has no experience in raising cats, but he has also seen a lot of cat videos on the Internet, according to the description of those cat bloggers, cats are different from dogs, it is difficult to stay at home safely, as long as there is a chance, they will definitely go out for a walk, some cats wander a lot, and at a certain time they will not come back.
Chen Chuchu didn't want Heidou to forcibly stay by his side, but it was still young, and in this ghost and god world, it had to be at least as safe as an adult cat.
He came over and saw the dying black bean, with a serious head injury, sighed, took out the green potion and poured it on the wound......
The black bean was originally trembling because of the dew all over his body, and he was only a little short of dying, but he suddenly felt that he was being hugged in his arms, and the wound on his head was cold and cold, and then it was numb and itchy, and it didn't hurt so much. It struggled to open its eyelids and found itself back in the man's arms, wiping it with a soft towel......
"Meow ......"
Chen Chu wiped it and scratched the black bean's hair: "Don't run around, I can't find you, I'm worried." Holding the black beans, his feet clicked a few times on the branches, and he flew into the air towards the county seat! The wind was howling, and he was concentrating on his way, not noticing that Black Bean's left eye had turned pure black and was looking up at his face.
The blackness in the black bean's eyes slowly faded, and his head squeezed hard into Chen Chu's warm arms......
Inn, early in the morning, the shopkeeper brought Chen Shi to breakfast: "The guest officer is still so early, our inn provides hot water, you can rest and rest more Don't get tired." ”
Chen Qiqi smiled and rewarded the shopkeeper with three copper coins, which is not much, but it can make people feel good all day.
The inn business is not a Qinglou business, unless you meet the children of Kaizi's rich family who are in a good mood, you basically can't see the reward, and Chen Chuchu can be regarded as a little support and recognition for the conscientious service industry personnel.
Chen Chuchu looked at the people coming and going on the street: "Xiao Er, I have been to the Wutong Temple, they are all women, they said that as long as they worship the Wutong God, it won't be long before they can conceive a child, is there really such a miraculous thing?" ”
If he remembers correctly, in the original play, Yan Yangzi said such a sentence, it is okay for people to worship the Wutong God, because people and demons can't resonate with the spirit, but the goblins and ghosts worship the Wutong God will immediately be psychic, and the Wutong God will come to the door, and the disaster will come......
However, if humans and demon gods can't be psychic, then ...... What did those women say about pregnancy?
Xiao Er smiled, looked around, leaned over and said in a low voice: "The guest officer's question is the right person, the little one really knows a little bit, but I don't know if it's true or not." ”
Seeing him so cautious, Chen Chu also became curious: "Oh? You can talk about it, it can be used as leisure to relieve boredom. ”
Xiao Er said: "Every woman who worships the Wutong God and gives sesame oil money will be recommended by Miao Zhu to go to the back street to find a scholar named Wu Ming to write a couplet, only in this way can it be considered complete."
It's strange to say, worship God, sesame oil money, find a scholar to write couplets, as long as the woman who has done these three things, she will definitely have a happy pulse in less than ten days and half a month!
Hehe, there is gossip in the neighborhood, saying that most of the people who worship God and write couplets are children who have a secret joy with the Wu Ming scholar, so how many old men in this county have green heads...... Ha ha. ”
Scholar Wu Ming?
Chen Chu was a little surprised, it seems that being kind to others can really form a good relationship, which is an unexpected gain.