Text 05 Let's have a drama of life and death

The morning dew is long, and the breeze is warm!

The young man came from the foot of the mountain, and the young man carried a bamboo basket with a clay pot in it, and a small golden fish shook its head and tail in the jar!

Yawn, sleepless night!

Mu Kun bent down to push away the wild grass around him, he yawned, and felt that his two eyelids were a little painful! And the goldfish behind him was jubilant in the clay pot, he couldn't help but press his temples, it was really a headache, obviously he tried his best to torture the hard-skinned dead fish last night, but he was sleepy to death!

Although the mountains are beautiful, you don't want to see them!

Mu Kun lifted his shoulders and made sure that there was nothing unusual about the bamboo basket behind him, and then he calmed down and watched!

Early this morning, he walked up the mountain with the morning dew, and according to the memory of last night, he went to find the place where the red mang fell, hey, until he found the strange treasure, everything was different!

"The state of this dead fish is not right today!"

He determined the route and walked in one direction, he talked to himself while walking, the bamboo basket behind him was motionless, during which he secretly observed the cunning king fish more than once, and found that it was no different from ordinary fish, today he was exceptionally quiet, and did not cause trouble for Mu Kun! Quietly swimming around in the clay pot, looking at his head and tail, he seemed very excited!

"Does this guy know what I'm going to do?"

Mu Kun underestimated quietly, he knew that this fish king must not have any good intentions, as soon as he thought that the strange treasure wrapped in red mangs had been owned by the fish king, Mu Kun panicked for a while, he was worried that he had made a wedding dress for this fish king after he found the strange treasure!

He actually had other plans in mind, and after last night, he knew that there were still many secrets in this world that he could not even think of. For example, he saw the extraordinaryness of the fish king, the fish king with no mana shattered his kitchen knife with only his body, it can be seen that this fish king is not ordinary, he plans to go into the mountain to find the red mang's strange treasure, and then chop the fish king with that strange treasure, and cook it in the pot, thinking that it must be a great supplement!! maybe he can get out of this flesh mortal fetus and step into a mysterious road!

In the clay pot, the golden fish stand quietly in the water, spitting bubbles. It seems to be thinking about Yusheng, and it has risen and fallen overnight, from a big demon who is omnipotent in the sky and into an ordinary goldfish except for a little harder than other fish, which makes it difficult for him to accept, and what is even more terrifying is that it fell into the hands of a human who wants to cook him at any time.... Not to mention how depressed it is...

A night of torture, ravaged his body with a big slash, he went down to the boiling water and oil pot, is there any cruel torture like this, he even felt that if the human boy didn't dislike that he was a fish, he was afraid that he would swallow it directly into his stomach...... Eat him alive.....

In Daxuan Mountain, strange rocks stand in a forest, and ancient trees are verdant.

Along the way, it was either a cliff or a barren grass!

"Whew.."

Mu Kun didn't know how long he had walked, he stepped on a mountain rock, waved the firewood knife in his hand to cut down the wild grass around him, and looked up.

The clouds are shrouded in mist and the smoke is filled!

However, it is too high......

He slipped under his feet, stepped on a mountain stone bone and rolled down the mountain, he shook his body to stabilize his figure, and was afraid for a while, if it was him who fell just now, he would be scared to death if he didn't fall to death!

"Fluttering ......"

There was finally movement in the clay pot behind him, at the moment when the mountain rock slid down, the golden fish in the clay pot fluttered, it sensed the situation outside, and the fish feces came out in fright........

"Coward, it turns out that you are also afraid!"

Mu Kun felt the strangeness of the fish king, and his mood was relaxed, completely forgetting the previous danger, hum, don't be afraid of the little thing, you can only die in my belly, master, and when I find that strange treasure, your fear has just begun

Yun Shen doesn't know where to go....

The ancient trees that covered the sky covered the sky, and the air was so gloomy that even the sun could not shine for half a minute, and he went deeper and deeper, and higher and higher. The green smoke that he had seen before was already everywhere, Mu Kun frowned, the air became thin and humid, and he was dizzy when he breathed into it

"Miasma!"

Mu Kun hurriedly took out a soaked piece of cloth from the bamboo basket behind him and covered his mouth and nose, the miasma in the deep mountains and old forests could not be avoided, and he had prepared everything last night to deal with the current emergency. Putting down the basket, he glanced at the king of fish in the clay pot, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a piece of soaked cloth and covered it on the clay pot.....

Now, that's it!

The miasma is pervasive, although Mu Kun is fully prepared, but after walking for a while, he still can't help but feel dizzy, this place is damp, and there are poisonous insects everywhere, all colorful, flying, crawling, he saw a centipede, more than a foot long, full of tentacles, the body is black, it is highly poisonous at first glance!

"No, we have to leave quickly!"

Mu Kun's whole body was already soaked, and the mist turned into miasma covered his whole body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, at this time, the dizziness intensified, and even breathing became difficult.

Oh my God, pills........

Looking at the boundless miasma forest in front of him, Mu Kun finally fell to the ground, the bamboo basket behind him tilted, and a clay pot bone rolled out and stopped in front of Mu Kun, and then the cloth was turned over, and a small golden fish showed its head

The two fins are like human hands, holding the mouth of the can, looking at the square curiously, and finally the golden eyes of the bone slouch fell on Mu Kun who fell to the ground, it was stunned for a moment, and then spun and jumped in the clay pot, not to mention how happy!

"Hehehehe"

The only trace of consciousness saw this scene, Mu Kun sighed three times, and was laughed at by a fish, and finally he closed his eyes unwillingly, and his consciousness disappeared, he, the pill.

When Mu Kun closed his eyes, the king of fish was even happier, he rolled happily in the clay pot, the two fins hugged his belly and kept laughing, and then plopped, a strip of cloth fell into the water and covered his head, the king of fish was stunned, and the sky suddenly darkened? It stretched out its fins and pulled through the strips of cloth, ready to throw them, but, it stopped, stretched out its fins and scratched its head, as if thinking, after a while, it stretched out its head to look at Mu Kun who closed its eyes, and then returned to the clay pot, threw the strips of cloth in its hands, spun and jumped and closed its eyes..........

It seems that it is not affected by the miasma!

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems like a century long

In the murky miasma forest, a young man was lying on the ground with his mouth and nose covered, and in front of him stood a clay pot with a small goldfish shaking its head and tail.

The little golden fish seems to be bored, the two fins are holding the gills, and the golden eyes are staring at the bones of the young man lying on the corpse, and I don't know what to think again!

"Boom ......."

Suddenly, it sank into the water, and after a while, it stood up and crossed the water, and splashed the water on the boy's face, and then it quickly dived into the water, and waited for a long time before quietly showing its head and secretly staring at the boy in front of the clay pot.

"Boom...."

The little golden fish was disappointed, and it watched the young man who had been splashed with water fall to the ground motionless, and suddenly became bored. The miasma is getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility of the mist mixed with the green smoke is getting lower and lower, but the golden fish seems to be unaffected, it stretches out its head, its golden nostrils continue to smell the smell around it, and the miasma pours into his body along his nostrils

Then, the little golden fish fell straight into the water..... After a while, the clay pot resounded, its body almost curled up into a mass of continuous wailing in the water, and from its mouth there were constantly colorful bubbles rising to the surface of the water and slowly rising into the air, which was very beautiful....

"Boom ....."

After these beautiful colorful bubbles disappeared, the golden fish breathed, and the two fins no longer held their stomachs, which seemed to be much better, and then it looked up through the water and saw the colorful bubbles in the sky, so beautiful, the golden fish stared at the cute big eyes, and looked stunned

These fantastic colorful bubbles were suspended in the miasma forest, and in the thick miasma, they were like colored lights flickering again, and finally, these bubbles turned into the aura between heaven and earth and disappeared There is nothing left in the miasma forest, but the miasma around the clay pot seems to be a little thinner!

The golden fish floated in the water, it looked up at the colorful bubbles in the sky and dissipated with a bang, relieved itself, it turned its eyes back and looked at the young man who fell to the ground, the miasma became thicker and thicker, and his whole body was swallowed by the miasma at this time! The golden fish quietly held the gills of the fish, its tail swayed gently, it stared at the lying boy and didn't know what to think about.....

"Ahem......."

The eyelids hurt slightly, and the lungs seemed to have been pricked by needles, the young man who was lying on the corpse slowly opened his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, but it seemed to be run over by thousands of troops, it hurt, it hurts, it hurts everywhere!

"Hey, colorful bubbles...... It's so beautiful."

In his eyes, he saw colorful bubbles in the sky, a dreamlike world.

It's so strange, Mu Kun stretched out his finger to chase a bubble, poof, his finger touched the colorful bubble, and the bubble shattered, turning into water stains and splashing his face, he instantly sobered up!

"What's going on? Am I not dead with miasma?"

Mu Kun was stunned, he quickly got up from the ground, looked around, and was even more surprised, he found that there were colorful bubbles everywhere, there was a him in each bubble, and the miasma around him disappeared without hindrance, the breeze hit, the ancient wood branches above swayed, and the sunlight projected in, these bubbles were even more beautiful!

"Boom ....."

When Mu Kun was surprised, he suddenly heard a weak cry from under his feet, he felt something in his heart, and looked down sluggishly, only to see that under his feet, a small golden fish covered with mud was slowly spitting out a bubble from his mouth, but this bubble was no longer colorful, and at the same time, it slowly rose into the air with a faint smell of blood....

The little golden fish spit out the last bubble and lay on the ground, it writhed hard, so tired, so much wanted to sleep, he remembered the long river, the underwater cave that he had been playing carefree in since he was born, and it was comfortable to sleep

"King of Fish ....."

Mu Kun shouted, what he should have thought of a long time ago, the disappeared miasma, the awakening of him, and this bubble in the sky, this bubble in the sky is exclusive to the king of fish.....

"After all, is it a drama of life and death?"

Mu Kun muttered in a low voice, he knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands and held the fish king in his palms, looking at the mud-stained golden fish, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes

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