Chapter 11: The Glory of the Demon City
When they came down, the red spell patterns on the two snow eels also began to ignite, and in a short time the two highly meritorious snow eels turned into ice hearts, and the black-robed man walked up to a snow eel, touched the huge whiskers that flowed from its mouth, and the snow eel immediately became a crushed snow mound.
The other one also changed into the same shape with a crashing sound. Exactly the same fate as the worthless snow eels at the bottom of the cliff.
Between the cliffs, there were still a few thin sleeping trees growing wildly on the cold snow walls, swaying in the cold wind and emitting dispersion, like a careless person scratching his dandruff in boredom. In the bright mountain sun, there is a trace of bitter cold light.
The mayfly wings that grow on the sleeping tree are ferocious, flying around the tree wantonly, they are dense like hazelnuts, the sound is like a stream, the body is supplemented by four wings, the wings are draped with flowing colors, the yang is overflowing, the eyes are like nightshade, the arthropods are ringed around the abdomen if the banana is yellow, and the head and tail give birth to two pairs of whips and feathers are majestic. For a while, in the morning and dusk, the trimming was shortened with the wind, and the larvae broke out of the rime, and the linen clothes were like snow.
Yu Fan felt that there was nothing new about the creatures in this spirit world, but the parasitism of the mortal world was on the water, and the lodge here was among the flowers and leaves of the sleeping tree. The mortal world is not so big and does not have much energy, even if it is beautiful here, but only snuggling up to the cold rime to sleep, it is still dying in the twilight, and there is nothing remarkable.
But it may indeed be remarkable, Lingqiao knows that this densely growing creature is also found in the cold mountains, these parasitic groups often suck the blood of humans and animals, breeding eggs, although the length of life is only a pillow after a night, death for life and two, and the cycle repeats. So it became a hazard, when I was a child, Lingqiao heard my parents tell that a hundred years ago this creature was popular as a scourge,
The fecundity of these beings in the Illusory Snow Mountain was controlled, and Ling Qiao and Yu Fan were stunned by the sight that stretched out to them when they followed the black-robed man to the city that towered on the towering cliff of the mountain.
The bricks paved on the street have the color of pine green oil, it is said that this kind of brick is the unique stone of the Phantom Snow Mountain, the bricks are hexagonal, each is about the size of the palm, the flowers, birds, grass and insects decorated on it wear the eyes, cover the flaws and shine, there is an inch of transparent color, the green light is illuminated by the dawn on the cliff sun, such as the gale bonfire in the midnight, the eyes of the people who flash hurt, and the sound of stepping on it is like a crushing pear.
The road paved by floor tiles is about three zhang wide, and there are liquor stores, pharmacies, inns, rouge shops, tailor shops, wine shops, casinos, brothels and other places on the side of the road for people to erode. Rich people open shops, people without money leave stalls, the same life, the same birth, old age, sickness and death, it seems that the people of the snow mountain are not much different from the beings in the mortal world, they need to eat, drink, and gamble. I really don't know how to cultivate aura in such a place.
Yu Fan and Ling Qiao hadn't eaten for a long time, and at this moment the hunger pangs came with the aroma that came to their noses, but the two of them were penniless. For Lingqiao, she has been pampered since she was a child, and her parents care about everything she needs. As for Yu Fan, he himself is a poor bastard, and if he had, the money hidden in his body would be full of lice, and it was rare for him to use it for normal currency circulation.
Now I don't know what kind of country this is, and what currency the people use here. But I was so hungry. Lingqiao told Yu Fan that he needed a Su pear fruit and a cup of pear berries. It's something she has loved to eat since she was a child. After finishing speaking, he rummaged through Yu Fan's rags, as if he was looking for some valuable jewelry or other things that could be exchanged for items.
Lingqiao's sharp nails scratched the nerves on Yu Fan's skin that distinguish itching and pain, maybe his nerves had been soaked in the cold, and some of their functions had declined, Yu Fan sometimes felt itchy and sometimes burning, scratching him grinning in the solemnity of the three of them without communication. Instantly broke the awkward atmosphere of this journey.
"Are you hungry? Don't worry, you can eat whatever you want here, take whatever you want, we are an ideal country here, as long as food and clothes are given to people in need, then it is free." It is their value that these things are used by those who need them. The black-robed man slightly covered the red black robe trim that overcovered his head, revealing a mask that was deliberately concealed and deliberately exposed, the mask changed from before, and his action seemed to tell Yu Fan and Lingqiao that their outfits were inadvertently changing, which is the ability that an unfathomable person should have.
Yu Fan felt that the mask of the black-robed man split his words and actions into two, on the one hand, from the words and deeds of the black-robed man, it could be judged that he did not seem to have any malicious intentions, which was also the reason why he and Lingqiao were willing to follow him up the mountain.
The reason why he wears a mask may be because he is too ugly and his appearance is not confident, or maybe because of his disfigurement, which causes the regret that he cannot show his true face in this life. Maybe it's because he was too ugly and failed plastic surgery, causing disfigurement, making him feel that people's faces are not as good as a smooth and dull mask no matter what.
The pattern on his mask at this time is burnt red, this color is the same as the blood curse on the snow eel's body, the shallow dragon-shaped tail hair on the mask is pulp, the first prisoner is in the hall, the body is fighting and snakeing in the wind, listening, and weeping, it looks like there is a dark beauty, the dragon's whiskers are scattered in the yang white, the four white, the dragon's mouth is arrogant, and he is self-titled.
"Hey, according to you, the people here don't have to work deliberately, and even idle people can not suffer from hunger, bitter cold, and even go to casinos and ......brothels for free," Yu Fan said in a tone of disbelief and some contempt.
"This is indeed the case, although small confusion is easy to do, great confusion is easy to change. But what the heart desires should be satisfied as much as possible, the great truth is just a winter fan and a summer furnace for ordinary people, useless, even if they understand, but once there is a famine, it is not the same as despising the wife and satisfying their own life.
Although this kind of person has not been seen much before, it will not be seen less in the future. The way of the world is like this, advanced civilization is like a fat man with a rickety body, the more people flaunt the nobility of the civilization they live in, how many ugly things will accompany the civilization to drag forward. People only see their own indomitable and noble appearance, but they do not see the ugliness that is left behind and cannot be cleaned up. ”
"If a man wants to go to a brothel, wouldn't that hurt his wife's heart?
"That's not necessarily, for the people here, the marriage contract between men and women is a contract at best, and it is entangled in shackles at worst. A man wants to go to a brothel, but his wife doesn't want to overflow. Therefore, in addition to women's villages, we also have men's villages. The slogan of equality of all living beings is implemented first from the physiological needs. Brothels, Qinglou, and Yunjiban are not obscene and degrading, and they are not things that cannot be put on the table, but exist like other teahouses and wine shops. Can you understand what I mean?"