25 The road is long
Xiaoye ate all the way, and was disgusted all the way out.
As a demon king, but like a starving ghost reincarnated, several demons said that their love and respect for the demon king have been seriously tested, and the three views are completely ruined, which is simply miserable. Only the little demon who was unaffected, surrounded the demon king and asked long and short questions, expressing all kinds of doubts and curiosity about the demon king's silent disappearance.
At this time, several demons held hands and just walked out of the thick fog, in order to prevent the demon king from disappearing again, the whole person hung on the demon king's chin, let go of Xiaoye's neck and looked her up and down, and compared it with his hand on the top of Xiaoye's head, and hesitated: "Your Highness, why do I always think that you have shrunk?"
Xiaoye touched the sleeves that had grown out inexplicably, and then looked down at the jeans that were trampled under his feet, revealing a miserable white smile: "Hehe, maybe, it's because of hunger and thinness, you see, the clothes can't hold up." ”
The Four Demons and One Skeleton, who had never been hungry, were convinced of this, and after believing that even Xiao Ye felt that his explanation was very reasonable, he was taken by the skeleton to a temple.
An ancient and mysterious aura rushed towards him, and the tall temple was tall enough to be called a skyscraper, row upon row, and the scale was magnificent, and the man standing in front of him turned into a small sand, insignificant.
The four demons stood in the distance and froze, stabbed the fox king, and asked, "Brother Xiaohei, what is written on it?"
Xiao Hei poked Mu Mumu: "Mu Mumu, you live the longest, what is written on it?"
Mu Mumu stared at a pair of innocent eyes and looked back at him: "What? I don't know either." ”
Xiong Yifei clasped his arms in his hands and sighed: "Write it down, go back and ask Shao Si Ming." ”
Mu Mumu nodded: "Yes, yes, write it down, this is an ancient text." ”
Before he could take out the paper, he heard Xiaoye, who had been silent, say: "Nuwa Temple, suppress all the calamities in the world, and heal the thousands of wounds in the world!"
Even the couplets on both sides of the plaque were read.
The four demons all looked at Xiaoye with frightened eyes, and felt that the demon king was impersonated by the demon.
Of course, Xiaoye didn't know the words on it, but she couldn't stop her from opening the plug-in, and she had seen it in her dreams. This word is not the inscription that Fu Xi personally gave to Nuwa, and this temple is not built by Fu Xi for Nuwa himself.
However, at this moment, Xiaoye couldn't think so much, she only remembered that in the dream, Fu Xi snatched a lot of good things and threw them in the temple, and there were a lot of elixirs in it, although she didn't understand why he failed to resurrect Nuwa in the end, but any one of them was taken out and cured of Jun Yin was a small problem.
At this moment, Xiaoye was like a fighter with chicken blood, trotting into the temple, and calling the little teammates loudly: "Quick, find the elixir, the elixir inside belongs to Jun Yin, and the artifact belongs to you." ”
I don't know if the temptation of the elixir was too great, or the artifact stimulated the four demons, and the demons also turned into fighters who had beaten chicken blood in the blink of an eye and rushed into the temple.
However, the huge temple is empty, and this empty appearance seems to have hollowed out even people's hearts.
Xiaoye was stunned, waved his hand at the four demons, gritted his teeth and said: "Search, dig three feet into the ground to find a medicinal herb, I don't believe it, Fu Xi has snatched so many elixirs, and there is not even a scum left." ”
It is rare that the four demons did not complain collectively, and left in four directions.
The little skeleton that had been silent walked in, took Xiaoye's hand, and jumped onto the only stone platform above the main hall.
The white stone platform in the dream has long been unable to see its original appearance, and the red blood stains have dried up and remained on it, like rusty iron, losing its previous charm.
Xiaoye's face was gloomy, and she looked at it with wide eyes, as if she had returned to a dream, on which was the blood of Nuwa, the blood of Fuxi, and the blood of the gods and demons who passed away with the wind.
The skeleton raised its two skeletal claws and gestured at Kabakaba at Dawn Night.
The language barrier is incomprehensible, and Xiaoye's eyes are innocent.
The skeleton made another gesture with teeth and claws.
Dawn Night: ......
The little skeleton was furious, went berserk, and lost control.
The rampaging skeleton was terrifying, took Xiaoye's hand and put it in its mouth, and bit it down.
Xiao Ye could only: "Ah-"
The sharp voice startled the four demons who had gone away with goosebumps, and when they ran back to check, there were still Xiaoye and skeleton figures.
Xiaoye held her fingers dripping blood, and looked at the environment in front of her in amazement, the corpses of the gods were all over the field, the walls were stained with blood, the white bones were not rotten, the sky was about to fall, and the big red flowers bloomed next to the corpses, swaying in the wind.
It's just a step away, but it's like stepping into two worlds. Before Xiaoye could figure out if she had fallen into illusion or reality again, the skeleton had already taken her hand and walked forward.
Step by step, occasionally stepping on weathered broken bones, making a breaking sound. Walking to a corpse dozens of meters high, the big red flowers were red and gorgeous, only a bare branch and no leaves, the huge flowers were originally quite straight, but now they were slowly hanging down, like a lost soul and depressed child, Xiaoye looked at it dumbfounded for a while, and silently stretched out a finger, wanting to see if this was a real existence.
The skeleton took a step back from Xiaoye's hind legs, bent down to pick up a piece of white bone from the ground, and threw it at the flower.
The slow flower "biu" flashed out, and swallowed the white bone whole with its big mouth with teeth.
Xiaoye, who was still holding out a hand, swallowed silently and instinctively took a step back.
The skeleton patted Xiaoye's shoulder very humanly and pulled her on.
Bypassing the mountains of meat and the waddling and pitiful man-eating flowers, Xiaoye finally arrived at a magnificent and quaint mountain gate, and she pushed the door, but did not push it open.
The little skeleton took Xiaoye's hand that had just stopped bleeding and slapped it on the door fiercely, accompanied by Xiaoye's screams, blood-red palm prints were imprinted on the door, and the stone door slowly opened.
Dawn with tears in my eyes: ...... What should I do if I feel that my blood is good? What should I do if I feel that I am a living little brother (Zhang Qiling in "Notes on Tomb Robbery") while I am alive? What should I do if I feel that I will be bleeding non-stop in the future? Woo woo, Jun Yin, after I go back, you must make me a plate of pork liver to replenish blood!
After going back, Xiao Ye has no illusions about whether Jun Yin will treat herself with pork liver, because she thinks, she estimates, she is very likely, she will not be able to go back.
Dragged by skeletons through the dark cave, she despairs when she finally sees the light.
The world outside the horizon is like a fairy tale, with all kinds of small plants flying around the sky with their noses and mouths open, accompanied by the occasional squeaky quarrel.
However, she and the world are separated by a cliff.