Chapter 650: Blending into the Wall
It turns out that the ghosts in this village are going to kill Zhou Dashan tonight, without further ado, I have to hurry up to save him, and the laughing ancestor who was forced to marry.
I quickened my pace and walked up the stone steps, and in the distance I saw a large and tall stone cave open from the mountain, which seemed to be the base camp of the mountain bandits.
The entrance to the cave was four or five meters wide, and there was no door at the door, but as I approached, I saw that the cave was more spacious, brightly lit, and there were bustling noises from time to time.
I have to have a new understanding of the strength of the ghosts in this village, Zhou Dashan once led more than 50 passers-by who gathered together to loot in the desert valley, and his skills are outstanding among the wild ghosts, he can be caught, which means that there must be a master in the ghosts in this village, maybe there is more than one.
As I approached the entrance of the cave, I saw the two ghosts guarding the door, each holding a wooden spear, and the other holding something in their hands, eating and talking.
I coughed softly, and then stepped forward with a panicked look, "Is the king inside?" ”
When the two ghosts saw me, they each stopped, and I realized that they were eating the pieces of meat they had brought from our raft.
"You are?"
I took a closer look, good fellow, it turns out that the wooden spear in the hands of the two ghosts was also sharpened by me.
After rubbing it, my anger rose instantly, and I replied fiercely: "I'm a rough voice, why don't you recognize me?" ”
When the two ghosts heard this, they nodded to each other, "That's right, it's him, this kid with a thick voice is rushing when he speaks!" I remember him. ”
"Go, the king is sharing meat for everyone, remember, don't mention the monster to the king today, so as not to ruin his fun."
The second ghost was busy eating the piece of meat at hand, and he didn't really look at me at all, and the first ghost turned his head towards the cave, signaling that I could go in.
I walked along the entrance of the cave, and the further I went, the more spacious the cave became, and after a dozen steps, the original cave became a very spacious stone hall, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and on both sides of the stone hall there were several entrances to various caves.
When I reached the entrance of the hall, I saw that the middle of the hall was full of stones, and on them sat wild ghosts of joy, each holding a small piece of meat in their hands, which I had roasted and carried on the raft, but it had been cut into small pieces the size of the palm of my hand.
Directly in front of the hall, on top of the three stairs, was a large stone table, on which lay a man, his whole body was bound, and his mouth was also strangled by a thick rope, it was my companion Zhou Dashan.
Seeing that Zhou Dashan's body was uninjured, and he shook his legs and struggled from time to time, I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was alive.
Behind the stone table, there is a stone chair carved out of a large white stone, on which sits a person, no need to guess to know, it must be the king of the mountain in the village.
I just glanced at it, and I was stunned by the way this man looked, I had never seen such an ugly person or such an ugly ghost in my life.
The king of the mountain gave birth to a pair of broad bean eyes, so small that I wondered if someone had embedded two black beans in his eye sockets.
The nose is fat and large, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the nostrils are facing the sky, one large and one small, the mouth is protruding, and the chin is retracted, and the whole look is very awkward.
The most difficult thing to get used to is not his facial features, but his head, because his head is so small.
Although he sat on the stone chair, he could still see that his figure was very stout, but his head, like a walnut on a table of eight immortals, looked very incongruous and a little funny.
I walked in and sat down on the last row of stones, and because of the large number of people in the stone hall, no one paid attention to me, and I felt a pang of distress when they saw each of them holding a small piece of the monster meat that I had worked so hard to bake.
There are also more than a dozen large pieces of water monster meat stacked under the stone table, and a fat ghost with a fat head and big ears is holding a knife to cut the meat pieces, and from time to time he will look up at Zhou Dashan tied to the table.
Soon after I sat down, one of the ghosts in charge of distributing the pieces of meat saw that I had no meat in my hand and immediately gave me a piece, which of course I was unceremonious and ate it, and it was my meat.
As I was munching on a piece of meat, I saw the ugly King of the Mountain raise his right hand downward, and the whole room fell silent.
"Brothers, today is the day of great joy for the king, thank you brothers for coming to celebrate, it's a pity that we don't have wine in the wasteland, but fortunately, we got a large batch of this delicious cooked meat today, which is also a good thing. Come, just eat as much as you want, and later you will slaughter this surnamed Zhou, and roast fresh meat for you to eat. ”
As soon as the Mountain King finished speaking, the ghosts raised the pieces of meat in their hands one after another, and let out a tsunami-like celebration sound.
Zhou Dashan was strangled by a thick rope in the pass, unable to speak, he could only stare at his eyes and whine angrily, he once led his wild ghosts to occupy that valley everywhere to catch lonely ghosts, presumably he has also killed a lot of lives, eaten a lot of meat, looking at him at this moment, I can't help but wonder if he expected that he would fall into such a fate one day?
The King of the Mountain, with a red glow, leaned back on the stone chair, and then cast a color at a thin ghost with pointed ears standing beside him.
The thin ghost understood, and shouted at the stone cave on the right, "Take the bride!" ”
This thin ghost not only has sharp ears, but also has a very sharp voice, which makes people think of ancient eunuchs.
As soon as the thin ghost's words fell, several female ghosts walked out of the stone cave with a graceful figure and a woman dressed in red.
This woman's head is also covered with a torn red cloth, and she can't see her face clearly, but she can see that her figure is the same as that of Xiaoting Shizu, and these ghosts must have found a red dress for her to change into.
Several female ghosts placed the woman on a smaller stone chair next to the Mountain King, only to see her body trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because she was too seriously injured, or because she was nervous and afraid.
The thin ghost said in his shrill voice again: "The auspicious time has come, slaughter this surnamed Zhou first, and take two cups of blood to make wine for the king and his wife!" Then invite the brothers to eat fresh barbecue for a while! ”
The fat-headed ghost who had been cutting meat operated the cow knife in his hand, walked to the front of the stone table, and patted Zhou Dashan's body everywhere, as if it was really scattering the blood on his body, and the two little ghosts each held a wooden cup to the table, waiting for the fat-headed ghost to take the knife to get the blood.
The fat-headed ghost tore Zhou Dashan's collar, exposed his neck, and pulled his head out of the table, and the knife was about to cut Zhou Dashan's throat.
I didn't expect them to say that they would do it, but seeing that the situation was urgent, I had to shout loudly in the back row.
"King, you can't kill it!"