Chapter 13: Mountain Monsters

Donghuang walked very slowly, and the darkness had a great impact on his vision, and the sound had disappeared, but Donghuang had a feeling that the other party was hiding in the dark.

In front of him, there was a house, but it had long been vacant, and I saw that the courtyard door was opened, and the bone knife was clenched in his hand, and the Eastern Emperor was ready to shoot at any time.

Squeak......

Donghuang walked softly, walked to the door, stood by the wall, and slowly pushed the other door open.

Shout!

At the moment when the other door opened, a black shadow, like lightning, rushed towards the Eastern Emperor, accompanied by a fishy wind.

"What the hell?"

Although he couldn't see clearly, the Eastern Emperor's reaction was not slow, and at the moment when the black shadow pounced, the Eastern Emperor had already raised the bone knife in his hand and slashed out with lightning speed.

"Ah...... Meng Ji!"

There was another strange shout, and then the black shadow disappeared into the night.

The Eastern Emperor chased a hundred and ten meters, but in the end he still failed to catch up, he should have been hit just now, on the bone knife, there were residual blood stains, according to the situation just now, the black shadow should be an unknown beast, as for what kind of beast, it is unknown.

On the other side, Xishan and Xihe were facing a crisis, and in front of them, there was a creature that resembled a human, although it had a human body, it was not a human, it was as black as ink, with scales and armor, and a thorn on its head.

"What is it, what is it?" Xishan was asking Xihe, and Xihe was covering his arm, he was injured, his whole arm seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade, nearly thirty centimeters of wounds, and blood kept coming.

Xihe gritted his teeth and said, "It's like a mountain monster!"

"You stand back, I'll come!"

Nishiyama had a machete in his hand, and he could faintly see the dark shadow.

Xihe reminded: "Be careful, mountain monsters are human and very cunning!"

"I know!"

Xishan and Xihe felt pressure, and they had also encountered mountain monsters, but that time there was Dongbatian, so there was no need for the two of them to make a move, but now there were only two of them, and at this time the two of them knew that the mountain monster was terrible, cunning as a fox, fierce and cruel.

Call......

It seemed that a wind was blowing behind him, and before Xishan could turn back, he only felt a chill in his back, and then the pain in his heart almost made Xishan, a big man, cry.

"Die!"

The injured Xihe suddenly let out a loud shout, only to see him slash out, accompanied by a sharp roar, like the scream of a three-year-old child resting.

This scream, Donghuang also heard it, and it was completely different from Meng Ji and Meng Ji just now, "What's the matter, is it Xishan Xihe!" The voice seemed to come from the Xishan Xihe.

"Nishiyama, how are you?"

There was no movement in the western mountains, only heavy gasps.

Xihe stared at the darkness tightly, because he knew that the crisis had not been resolved, and the mountain monster was still there, so he peeked at himself and Xishan in the dark, and he didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to investigate Xishan.

窸窸窣窣窣......

Xihe heard the movement, the slight footsteps, and was slowly approaching, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, not only because of the tension, but also because of the pain like a tear in the wound on his arm.

Shout!

Swift as the wind, a black shadow pounced on the West River.

In a hurry, Xihe raised his knife and slashed at the black shadow, and what caught Xihe's eyes was an ugly face.

Table tennis!

The knife seemed to have slashed into solid rock.

Donghuang ran fast in the village, the terrain of the village had already been engraved in his mind, and in just two minutes, Donghuang rushed over.

In the dark, the Eastern Emperor vaguely saw that there were two figures facing each other, and there seemed to be a figure on the ground, there were demons, this was the first thought that popped up in the Eastern Emperor's heart.

Bang!

With the force under his feet, Donghuang rushed over like a cheetah.

Xihe felt that he couldn't support it anymore, his hands became weaker and weaker, and another wound was added to his chest, which made it even worse. In the face of the mountain monster that pounced again, Xihe was powerless, did he want to die!

"Ah......h

The scream that tore through the sky sounded in Xihe's ears, and when he looked at it, he saw the mountain monster falling straight down, right in front of Xihe.

"Are you alright?"

Xihe was stunned for a moment, "It's okay...... I'm fine...... Village Chief, take a look at Xishan, he seems to be seriously injured!"

Donghuang had already noticed it, and quickly walked in front of Xishan and helped him up from the ground, "So much blood has flowed!" Xishan's back clothes have been infected with blood.

"Crackling ......"

In the old house, an oil lamp was lit, and as for whether it would attract ghosts, the Eastern Emperor couldn't care less, so he placed the West River and the West River here.

At this time, Xishan was already in a coma, because of excessive blood loss, Xihe's condition was not very good, and his face was pale.

Donghuang tore the clothes on his back, a wound of nearly 40 centimeters, deep to the bone, very terrifying, "So serious!"

Xihe was also frightened, "Stop the bleeding!"

Donghuang immediately took out the hemostatic medicine, Tibetan Huasan, this is the hemostatic elixir of Tianting Village, Donghuang has used it, and it is better than the white medicine in the previous life.

After sprinkling Tibetan flowers, the wounds on Xishan's body immediately stopped bleeding. Subsequently, the Eastern Emperor stopped the bleeding of Xihe.

"You guys are resting here now, I'm guarding outside!"

On this night, the East Emperor stayed outside, and Xishan and Xihe rested in the house. Fortunately, the second half of the night was calm and there were no ghosts.

As soon as the morning dawned, Donghuang found the villagers and carried Xishan and Xihe back to recuperate, and the injuries of the two needed a period of time to recuperate, especially Xishan.

"Village chief, what's wrong with Xishan and Xihe?"

The villagers were shocked one by one, only to see that Xishan and Xihe were scarred, and Xishan was still in a coma and never woke up.

"It's a mountain monster, but the mountain monster is dead, it's near Uncle Li's house, you go and take a look, you should be able to see ......"

In front of Uncle Li's door, all the villagers gathered over, and all the villagers pointed and talked about something.

"The village chief is here...... The village chief is here......"

"This is all killed by the village chief?"

"You know what the hell this is?"

“............”

Donghuang walked over, and the villagers stepped forward and asked, "Village chief, what kind of ghosts are these two?"

"Brother Village Chief, these two monsters look so scary!"

"The village chief is amazing!"

It wasn't until he got closer that the Eastern Emperor knew what was going on, and saw two corpses lying on the ground, one of which was a mountain monster, which was killed last night, and the other one, which looked like a leopard at first glance, with spots on its head, but its body was white.

"Meng Ji!"

This name suddenly popped up in the mind of the Eastern Emperor, and he remembered that he had read the Classic of Mountains and Seas in his previous life, which was recorded like this: The North Mountain Classic is two hundred and eighty miles north, and it is said that the mountain of the stone is not grassy and tree-free, and there are many Yaobi. The water flows out of the Yan and flows west into the river. There is a beast, its shape is like a leopard, and the title of the text is white, the name is Meng Ji, it is good at Fu, and its song is self-calling!