Chapter Twenty-Three: The Danger of the Bamboo Tower

Since Xu Meng brought Qia'er here, Qia'er couldn't stop looking northeast, there, in the deep darkness of the haze, there seemed to be an inexplicable gravitational pull.

The father-in-law is still in front of him like a hungry tiger trapped in a cage, he keeps pacing, he is waiting for those strange things to come, yes, there is really a strange atmosphere shrouded there, but I don't know what the road is, but Qi'er can sense it, there, for the father-in-law, there is no danger.

Xu Meng put Qia'er on the branch of the beech tree, and whispered: "No matter what happens, stay here, and I'll go and give your father a hand." Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "But it doesn't seem like I need my help, there's nothing over there." ”

Xu Meng jumped off the tree and walked straight towards Gan Fei, but Qia'er couldn't help but turn her head, still in that direction, the gravitational pull made her uneasy.

A strong desire surged from the bottom of her heart, and that was the direction in which the resentment that had been haunting her heart all these days would find its fate. Qia'er's small mouth twitched a few times, and the tragic scene resurfaced in front of her.

Through the gap in the door panel, the world she looked at became a thin crack to cover it, but this did not prevent her from seeing a bearded and vicious man riding on her mother's body, her chest full of black fluff twitched and moved, and her mother only moaned softly, but she still blocked the entrance to the cellar with her body, she could not see her mother's dying face, she only remembered her mother's gentle and beautiful face, but she remembered the face of the fierce man, from the nose to the ear, there was a crooked scar, which looked still hideous。

He did beastly things to his mother, again and again, until at the end of the day, when the bushy, hideous face left her body with satisfaction, and then she heard a click, and then a few laughs rang out from the bearded scar-faced man.

"Big brother, why did you break her neck? After several hours, you won't let the little one taste it?"

"Damn, I'm out of gas, besides, didn't you the woman next to you too?" the scar-faced man scolded and lifted his pants, "It's time to go, this village didn't come in vain, but a rare beautiful girl, hahaha!"

One by one, the faces came over, it should be looking at the appearance of the mother, Qia'er felt a pain in her heart, but she also remembered the faces of the wicked people, a total of five people, and it was these five people who killed the whole village.

"It's really good, this thin skin and tender meat, it's a pity to kill it, it should be brought back to the cottage and have fun sooner or later. ”

They laughed, their bloody hands picked up their plunder, and each of them turned on his horse. Qia Er remembers very well that the direction they left was northeast, and it must have ...... Make sure they pay for their lives!

With this thought in mind, Qia Er never forgets it.

Now, as if the long-cherished wish was fulfilled, the hope is there. Qi'er involuntarily slid down the trunk of the tree, as if in response to the call of the place, and she took a resolute step.

I don't know how long Lu Dao walked, Qia Er only knew that Lu Dao walked into a thick fog, and she couldn't see it at all, but she still knew the direction she should go, until the fog cleared, and what appeared in front of her was a forest of beech trees.

A bamboo building stands in the middle of the forest, and the panes of the bamboo building also reveal the light of the lights, although this light seems so faint, but it is enough to dispel this heavy gloomy atmosphere.

Qia Er did not hesitate at all, she soon came to the front of the bamboo building, the door was closed, but she just pushed it gently, the bamboo door creaked, slowly opened, and the light of the lamp shone from the house, reflecting the light on Qia'er's face.

Entering the house, closing the door with his backhand, Qi'er carried everything out naturally, a strange smell rushed straight to the end of his nose, Qia Er couldn't help twitching his mouth a few times, and looked around.

It looks ordinary, several bamboo tables and bamboo chairs are neatly placed around the room, stepping on the ground made of bamboo rows, there is a squeaky sound, there is a small door in the room, I don't know where it leads, and on the bamboo table on the side of this small door, there is a simple copper bull lamp, which is the light of the lamp emitted by this copper bull lamp, although it is weak, but it is enough to illuminate. There is an urn next to the bronze bull lamp, but it is like a daily eating utensils, Qia Er leaned over and looked at it, there seems to be some clear water in the pottery urn, but there is a pungent smell on the bowl, which is different from the strange smell in the room, and the smell on this lamp is clearly the stench of insects.

Qia frowned, put down the bowl, and reached for the small door.

At the moment when the small door was pushed open, a cold wind blew from inside the door, and the strange smell became stronger. Fortunately, the cold wind did not blow out the lights of the copper cow lamp, and Qia'er also saw the situation inside the small door clearly through the light.

This is a row of bamboo shelves against the wall, each layer of bamboo shelves in the empty compartment is displayed a row of round things, and in the open space of the room there is a charcoal stove-like thing, the strange smell is coming from this thing, Qi'er sniffed a few times, it feels like the smell of roasted meat and fishy smell mixed together.

Qia Er was about to take a closer look, but in the corner of her eye, there was a fierce spirit, as if she could see someone staring at her, the lights were dim, and the room was really not clear, Qia Er simply turned around and lifted the bronze bull lamp on the bamboo table next to the small door.

The copper cow lamp is heavy, and the lamp grass has been burning for a long time and even makes the lamp handle a little hot, but Qia Er doesn't care very much, and he feels that someone is staring at his direction when he brings the copper cow lamp closer. At this glance, there was a creepy chill that penetrated the brain.

But it turned out that the person who thought he was staring at her turned out to be an intact human head, the head was like life, the eyes were round, the nose was crooked, and the mouth was slanted, as if he was suffering some great pain, this was a man in his thirties. Looking at both sides of the way, the rows of round things on the bamboo frame turned out to be human heads.

Qia'er's surprise is not trivial, if it is usual, she must have thrown down the cow lamp, and she was so frightened that she had already run away, but at this time, the feeling of revenge became more and more intense, Qia'er's heart was more and more intense, and finally that feeling overpowered the fear, she did not leave after all, but when she used the cow lamp to reflect these heads, she was somewhat trembling.

There are about ten bamboo frames around the wall, and each bamboo frame is divided into four layers, but there are seven or eight heads placed on each layer, except for the last two bamboo frames, which are only sparsely placed on two layers, and the other eight bamboo frames are all full of human heads.

Qia'er's photos will pass one by one, and each person's head is very well preserved, judging from the appearance, there are old and young, but all of them are men without exception, and the expressions on their faces are either inexplicable or terrified. Of course, there are a few with drooping eyes and slightly open mouths, if not for the intact muscles on the face, they will look like skeletons.

Raised, the light swept over a hideous face, Qia Er was stunned, the lantern was re-illuminated, and in an instant, there was a heat flow in her heart, and the strange eagerness of gravity was finally solved.

A big beard and a scar that crossed half of his face, wasn't that the thug who killed his mother? Only there was no cruel smile on this face, on the contrary, his eyes were split, his mouth was wide open, and there was a deep sense of horror.

Has this wicked man, who takes pleasure in killing, also tasted the fear of being killed? Qia'er's small mouth twitched excitedly, and a sense of joy at relieving resentment arose, but tears could not help but flow down.

Mother, do you see? The wicked man who killed you and hurt you is dead! Someone has already avenged us! Qia Er prayed silently for a long time, and suddenly felt that this place was not so terrible, at least she saw the head of the enemy here, which made her inexplicably excited.

Qia Er wiped the tears shed by the joy and excitement and remembrance wandering beside his eyes, and the cow lamp shone back, yes, in addition to this scar-faced villain, there are also three heads of villains who slaughtered the village, presumably several people were killed at the same time, except for the wicked man who came to inquire for the news for the monster that he saw with his father-in-law before, the other enemies were all dead.

Qia Er was thinking, suddenly there was a grunt behind him, and he hurriedly turned around to look, and suddenly saw a short and round body squatting next to the small door, his little eyes flashing with dark light, staring straight at him.

Did he kill these wicked people? Qia Er was not shocked by the sudden appearance of the figure, perhaps she was too relieved to see the revenge, but she had no way to express it in words. So she also looked straight into the past, and her eyes flashed with joy.

With a sudden movement in his hand, Qia Er was surprised to find that the cow lamp he was carrying seemed to be being towed, and he automatically took off his hand and flew into the short and fat hand, and the lamp illuminated half of the man's face, this was a fat man with upside-down eyebrows, small eyes, a collapsed nose, and unkempt hair, and the expression of this ugly fat man at the moment seemed to be a little surprised.

"How did you get in?" The ugly fat man was not vicious, but when he asked, Qia Er felt a tightness on his body, and then he involuntarily moved in front of the ugly fat man, as if he was being pushed by an invisible force.

Qi'er couldn't speak, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth and look at the ugly fat man curiously.

"Oh, dumb. The ugly fat man glanced at Qia'er's throat, and suddenly grinned at Qia'er, "Mortal, little girl." ”

Qia'er has already found out what the ugly fat man is, but she also frowned slightly, she now understands in her heart, but her whole body can't move at all, this is the ugly fat man's means, no matter what kind of fate she will be, after all, she will see the enemy's death first, let this strange thing be at the mercy of this kind of strange thing, thinking about it like this, Qia'er's heart quickly calmed down, just thinking of Gan Fei's various kindness to herself, she couldn't help but be a little reluctant.

The ugly fat man carried the lamp in one hand and Qia'er effortlessly in the other, and took her out of the small room, and put the cow lamp on the original bamboo table, while the door of the small room closed without wind.

"It's strange, I don't know how you little girl got in. You have to know that even if you have practiced spells, it is difficult to enter here, but how did you do it?" The ugly fat man set Qia'er on a bamboo bench, first grunted and lifted the pottery urn and drank a few sips of water, and then wiped his mouth and said to Qia'er, but soon he patted his head again: "Hey, I forgot, you are dumb, you can't speak, I still ask you what to do." ”

"You've practiced spells, have you come with that demon man?" the ugly fat man's words were more like answering himself, "You know that we have been preparing to deal with you for a long time, right? ”

Although she was fixed by the ugly fat man, it was very strange that the corners of her mouth twitched as usual, and Qia Er used such an expression to look at the ugly fat man and talk to her with a smile.

"Whether you deal with that demon warrior or not, at least I won't hurt you, little girl. The ugly fat man said suddenly, and touched Qia'er's hair very friendly, "I eat people, but I never touch the old and weak, women and children." They all said I was weird, but I didn't care. But if the young lady knew that you had rashly broken into the Qunying Pavilion, she would definitely kill you. Okay......"

The ugly fat man mentioned Qia'er again, but with a very gentle force, he pushed open the door of the bamboo building: "I will untie your body and send you out, remember, don't come again, little girl, this is not your world." ”

Qia Er understood what she heard, but she felt very strange, why was a monster like an ugly fat man so kind to herself? The ugly fat man had already muttered to himself: "Alas, if the young lady knew that I had done such a thing, she would definitely blame me again......

Qia Er is now outside the door of the bamboo building, only to feel that the body is hot, suddenly feel that the hands and feet have recovered, for a while still a little confused, stunned in place, the ugly fat man smiled and waved to her: "Through that mist, just go straight, but don't come back, when you see the demon man with you, don't tell him, otherwise it will hurt him." ”

Qia Er hesitated for a moment, although she didn't know what the ugly fat man was, in short, she really didn't have any ill will towards herself now, seeing that he repeatedly urged her to leave, Qia Er finally turned around and ran towards the haze quickly.

A cold wind suddenly rolled up in the flat ground of the ~~~~~, with a strange scream, the ugly fat man was stunned, his face changed suddenly, and at this moment, a cloud of black light and shadow came out of the haze in front of him, instantly enveloping Qia'er's thin figure.

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In the invisible Fen Village, Ying Xuan's face was also stunned at the same time, and the same reaction as her, as well as Ruoqi and Bunusha who were in the same room, Bunusha could clearly perceive that a huge spiritual power floated behind the village.

"Direction of the Heroes Pavilion! Did the Demon Slayer find us at the bottom and suddenly launch it?" When Ruoqi spoke, he couldn't help but look at Gan Fei's figure in the phantom, and found that his demeanor was very different from his previous demeanor, first talking to another big man with a burly figure, and then shouting emotionally, he didn't hear what he said for a while, and couldn't help but ask Xiang Yingxuan again: "Does he still have accomplices?"

"No......" Ying Xuan's expression was solemn, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "...... Not a person from the Demon Path...... It's the breath of Fly Mountain!"

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