Chapter 4 [Fairy Heart] below
You don't have to think about it to know that the ghost boy is coming to get out of trouble! Mu Haotian was horrified, and before he could exclaim, his body had been thrown to the ground.
The ghost boy only had one arm left, and the one-armed ghost claws clamped his ribs, and his head flicked wildly, tearing at his heart like a madman!
Mu Haotian's right rib was restrained, the pain was unbearable, and the weakness of his right hand caused the black sword to fall out of his hand, so he could only hold the gossip mirror with his left hand and jam the ghost boy's throat, struggling to support it.
Shocked to see the fierce and rampaging appearance of the ghost boy, in addition to being frightened, there was a nameless fire in his heart, and suddenly a bold and reckless idea emerged.
The danger is so great that you can't worry too much, it's just a life!
Determined, I saw him clenching his teeth fiercely, two green tendons burst out on his forehead, and his left hand shrank sharply and threw off the gossip mirror, and he spread his arms like this and gave up resistance!
In an instant, even the air seemed to freeze.
Mu Haotian's pupils dilated sharply, and he watched the ghost boy look like a mad dog, with fangs intertwined, biting his chest.
It's just that everything in his eyes slowed down under his concentration.
The ghost boy's fierce movements, like that of a demon eating food, turned into a little bit closer.
Mu Haotian clearly saw that his forehead was slowly approaching his chest.
All the details are infinitely magnified in the senses, and even the edges of the criss-crossed scars that have been wounded by the curse are faintly visible.
Then I saw the anterior roof of his mandible......
Mouth opening......
The fangs glowed with a faint blue light.
At that moment, his breathing stagnated, his heart stopped beating, but the blood in his body was like a burning fire, boiling violently and excited.
It seems to be faintly expecting something.
The ghost boy's fangs easily pierced his clothes, and the moment he was about to pierce his chest, Mu Haotian's heart beat fiercely!
In an instant, it was like an avalanche in the mountains, terrifying waves in the sky, and even the heavens and the earth were moved.
The wind and thunder in the night sky when the rain was about to fall silent, and an incredible power burst out from his heart, and a wave of crimson light spread in all directions in the shape of a hood.
The thatched hut suddenly shook violently like waves hitting a lonely boat, and countless thatched grass burst into flames.
A majestic force knocked the ghost boy away!
The lips and teeth are destroyed, the head is broken and the neck is broken, and the half-cut body arc is thrown up, flying upside down into the gap in the corner of the wall.
Mu Haotian took off and landed again, his eyes widened, he leaned back and panted.
Even if you know that this will happen, but when you really experience life and death, you will inevitably be thrilling and nervous.
Just like when he first faced a life-and-death crisis, he found that he had the inexplicable power to get out of danger for himself.
I still remember that it was an afternoon when the flowers were blooming all over the field, and I was still a child, and my two younger twin sisters were chasing dragonflies flying through the mountains.
The three of them raised their heads and did not give in to each other, laughing and laughing with interest, and suddenly one of them stumbled! The sky swirled in the screams, and they all fell into the cracks in the mountains hidden in the flowers and plants.
Mu Haotian's head was blank, and he instinctively riveted the two junior sisters tightly.
At the critical moment, his eyes widened, and he was about to fall but was surprised to find that the speed of the fall had slowed down.
But then he realized that everything had slowed down in his senses, and he couldn't actually move his body.
The next moment, his heart was contracting, stopping, and then beating again!
Something strange happened:
The mountain cracked, and the rocks flew like rain, but he and the junior sister in his arms were unharmed.
……
Since this cliff fall, some kind of mysterious and inexplicable change has occurred in his heart.
The feeling was indescribable, as if the heart had become independent of the body, and it was as if a sleeping beast had been dormant for a long time, entrenched in the depths of the heart.
For a few moments, Mu Haotian even felt that this heart no longer belonged to him, because it was always uncontrollable, making some "heart voices" that only he could hear.
Especially when Mu Haotian is carefree and cranky, the weird "heart" will jump out and go against him, thinking that he is in control of the truth of the world, and wantonly attack and ridicule him.
But when he focused on it, trying to connect with it with his mind, it was like throwing a stone into the sea, and he got no response.
Over the years, he had been scared and distressed, but in the end he was only numb.
Fortunately, the heart is not without its benefits.
Over the past ten years, Mu Haotian has been in danger many times, and every time he comes to life and death, he will turn evil into good fortune as always.
——In a desperate situation——
——Sensory sublimation——
- Kamui Outbreak -
- A miracle happens!
Without exception, always.
Therefore, in the face of the ghost boy's ferocity this time, although the young man's heart is fierce, he is more fearless.
This invincible life-saving skill invisibly made Mu Haotian intoxicated, and his actions became impulsive and unscrupulous.
On top of that, his heart occasionally gives him instructions that borderline the absurdity of a thought.
For example, before this departure, he disliked the cold and desolate Laotuo Mountain, and was bargaining with the master, wanting to change to another place, but suddenly felt a shock to his heart!
In an instant, there was an intuition, to be exact, a domineering thought flashed through his mind:
Go!
There's a lot of opportunity there!
There, you will get your own opportunity to cultivate immortals!
As soon as this idea appeared, it took root and sprouted, and it was deeply stationed, and it could not be shaken in the slightest, so there was this trip to Lao Tuo Mountain to punish evil.
Now that the ghost boy has been ambushed and the task is completed, the so-called opportunity to cultivate immortals is still missing.
But a strong and powerful heartbeat, as well as a vague palpitation, continued to remind Mu Haotian:
What he desperately desired, with great danger, was coming!
"But...... What exactly are you? Is it a god or an evil spirit? And why did you choose me?"
Mu Haotian lay on the ground, pressed his hand to his heart, and thought silently.
For all these years, there was not a moment when he didn't want to find out the truth of the matter.
Regarding the change in the heart, the dead ghost master seems to know some inside information, but why is he always vague, and even deliberately talks nonsense?
"Stinky boy, come on, come on! The teacher carefully calculated a hexagram for you, and this hexagram shows: You were originally a sensitive star in the sky, because when you participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, you molested the sow in captivity with the fan-wielding maid of the Haoyue Fairy under the seat of the Queen of Heaven......"
"Huh? Why are you stupid looking at me? In short, it was you who molested the sow in your previous life! was degraded by the queen of heaven and degraded in the world, and after ten lifetimes of calamity, he could regain the results. ”
"Hmm...... Because the things committed are bizarre and disgusting, but they are not too serious to say, so the queen of heaven is extrajudicial and retains the 'fairy heart' for you to protect your body. ”
"But you signed a confidentiality contract before you went down, and this matter is not a last resort, so you must not let outsiders know! Remember, remember! ”
Such absurd words came out of the mouth of his god-like master, which once convinced the young Mu Haotian.
From then on, as soon as they saw the sow, they would be disgusted, frightened, and avoided.
Because of this, I have endured the teasing and ridicule of my brothers and sisters.
Every time he thought of this, Mu Haotian couldn't help but scold:
"Dead Ghost Master! Disrespectful for the old! ”
It is often followed by belly slander:
"Was my vision so bad in my previous life? If you want to flirt, you should also flirt with the queen of heaven...... Belch...... Niangniang, her old man is highly respected, so let's tease the Haoyue Fairy!"
"If the object of the flirtation is replaced by the beautiful Haoyue Fairy, then wouldn't the story that Master made up blindly be 'true'? Haha, haha!"
After grinning stupidly for a while, Mu Haotian finally came back to his senses, reached out and touched the black sword, stood up on the ground, and glanced at the ghost boy embedded in the corner of the wall.
He knew that it was dead and could not die again.
Everything was settled, but Mu Haotian didn't feel it in his heart, thinking of the tragic experience of the ghost boy being tortured and killed before his death, and seeing the corpse of Xiu Niang who was leaning against the wall on the side, he had mixed feelings for a while, and sighed.
Immediately took out the only few ritual props, placed them neatly, burned the talisman as incense, rolled grass as a candle, and recited the mantra of the past life for the two excesses.
After finishing his work, he turned his eyes and looked at it again.
The hut was crumbling, and the house was full of shambles.
The oil fire had long since been extinguished, and the moonlight shone through the thousands of cracks in the grass roof and the walls.
The woodcutter was lying in the corner, covered in clutter, sounding like he was exhaling evenly, and he should have just fainted.
Mu Haotian suddenly remembered the yin spirit attached to him, patted his thigh, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to wake him up and try to exorcise evil spirits.
Suddenly, my heart froze, and I felt cold in my hands and feet for no reason, and I shuddered suddenly, and in a trance, I heard a voice say:
"The thunder in the clouds, the moon is secluded!"
It's slim, as if it comes from the underworld.