Chapter 3 In the Cow and Camel Mountain
The small lantern lit up suddenly.
Zhou crippled and writhed,
"Marijuana, I want to marry a daughter-in-law, hehe, I want to marry Wang Xiaohua, why does Wang Xiaohua look down on me... Marijuana, I think it's so weird, I feel like there's something in my head, there's something in my stomach, I can't see anything..."
"Marijuana, I want to marry a daughter-in-law... Wang Xiaohua, marijuana, where are you, I'm so afraid.."
Zhou Cripple's voice gradually became thick and thick, becoming muddy and distorted,
"Wang Hemp, where the are you..."
He raised his head violently, his entire eye socket burst and the hollow flesh was rotten, his nose and face collapsed and the plasma was sticky, and the black line of death crawled all over his face.
"Marijuana, save me, save me, there's something in my stomach, in my ears, in my internal organs..."
Wang Hemp's goosebumps rose instantly, and he hesitated for a while, hesitating between fear and friendship.
Zhou Lame is his brother who has played since he was a child, the brothers have been beaten together, and they have caught grasshoppers together, although he usually scolds and scolds Zhou Lame Look, but in his heart he still has nothing to talk about with him, it is precisely because he is a brother that he will not choose to speak, but now, is Zhou Lame really the same Zhou Lame?
"Lame, lame..."
Wang He's lips trembled in horror,
Zhou's lame feet suddenly stiffened,
"Marijuana, escape.."
Wang He's face turned pale with blood, and a thought broke into his mind,
His brother Zhou's lame foot is about to be gone.
"Lame!"
Wang Hao broke free from fear, pulled his legs and rushed towards Zhou's lame,
"Run.."
Zhou limped and squeezed out the last word from his throat filled with objects. With a bang, Zhou's lame head exploded like a watermelon, and a hail of blood and flesh fell, and four dark and thick ghost touches stretched out from his neck wildly, shaking wildly,
Wang Hemp trembled and froze in place, tears coming out of his eyes,
"I said you are a ghost thing, kill Brother Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you!!"
He quickly grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife next to the old man's noodle cooking pot, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the old man's remaining bones and rotten flesh on the ground.
"What about you!!"
Wang Hao jumped on the low table, and slashed down with a knife without fear,
But I saw a sharp ghost touch covered with the red and white remnants of Zhou's lameness whistling straight to pierce it,
Wang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were already red, and he roared:
"Lame, I'll be with you right away!"
With a bang, a brilliant star-snow cold light flashed in front of Wang Hemp's eyes, covering his eyes, and also illuminating Zhongchuan Jun's heavenly bamboo cage, covering the light of the Casting Saint Buddha around him.
Mo Gongzi swept across the country with a sword, and the long night whimpered in winter,
Wang Hao's temperature dropped dramatically, he swallowed and stared in front of him, and in an instant, the monster in front of him had turned into crystal ice chips all over the ground, glistening mercilessly in the bleak moonlight.
Mo Gongzi slowly put away the green sword, and when the sword body was submerged in the scabbard, it was like a melting 10,000-year-old ice ice, constantly flying into the mist and exhaling a piercing ice mist.
After admiring the mysterious sword of Mo Gongzi, Zhongchuan Jun sighed to himself:"There is a rumor in the east of the state, 'The gentleman's shirt is frosty between his eyebrows, and Qin Huai is green with a sword. 'Mo Gongzi's swordsmanship, if it really lives up to its name, opened my eyes. ”
When Wang Hao came to his senses, the two were gone.
In the early morning of the next day, this corner of Shushui City was cleaned up, leaving no trace.
There is a lot of traffic inside and outside the city, shouting in the streets and alleys, and everything is the same as before.
"The moon curtain hangs, the door is closed, there are ghosts in the night road, there are countless cannibals, chivalrous ninjas, staying at home, immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, love can't help. ”
The fortune teller at the gate of the city struck the gong and carried the ink, singing the ancient sentences that were well known to the women and children of China.
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...
Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young.
The fog fills the green mountains, the sunset is hazy, the glow is half dyed on the top of the isolated Niuhuo Mountain, there is an old Bodhi tree on the top of the mountain, under the shade of the leaves, a handsome young man with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes stops his eyes, sometimes looking at the sea of clouds, sometimes looking at the blue and darkening sky.
The young man is determined, and he has the ethereal ambition to step to the moon and climb the clouds.
The girl jumped out from behind the tree, her lips red and her teeth white.
"What is my brother looking at?" her voice was as crisp as a bell.
"What's in the sky?" he asked nonchalantly.
The girl lowered her eyebrows and pouted to think for a while,
"There are clouds and birds in the sky. ”
The young man frowned a little helplessly,
"Except for clouds and birds?"
The girl stared at the boy like a fool,
"And the stars and the moon. ”
The young man shook his head, with an expression of hatred for his sister,
"You stupid bean bag, aren't you curious about what's beyond the Nine Heavens?"
"Hmph, what are you talking about?" the girl turned her head away and clasped her hands.
Suddenly, the young man stretched out his finger and pointed to the boundless sky,
"Among the green clouds in the high places of Pengshan, the fairy palace is beautiful,
In the galaxy of the moon, heaven and man float. ”
The girl heard it in the fog and didn't know what to say,
"What do you mean?"
"Silly bean buns are stupid. The young man replied to her coldly.
"Stinky brother, I don't want to pay attention to you!" The girl's face turned red, she hated her brother for calling her stupid bean bun the most.
"The roots of the ears are clean~"
"Bullying my sister, disrespecting my brother, relying on my brother and betraying my brother!"
“...”
The twilight was heavy, splashing the afterglow of the night on the two, a pool of rose-colored red glow through the veil mist, illuminating the girl's beautiful face, a gust of wind slid through the sea of clouds and whipped down a lock of green silk, only to see the girl gently rubbing it up with her hand, and the young man beside her was stunned.
At this time, the girl noticed something unusual, and looked back with her big eyes in anger, good fellow, just happened to bump into the stupid scene of the young man stopping at her face.
"Stinky hooligan!" the girl's angry voice suddenly sounded in the sea of clouds on the Bull Camel Mountain, and at the same time, many frightened birds flapped their wings from the woods and fled to chirp, and the scene was spectacular.
"Silly bean bag, you don't look at the sides of your two big eyes, they haven't been cleaned. ”
"Excuses!"
“...”
On the road down the mountain, the red maple and yellow tung are alternate, and the green cypress and green chestnut reflect each other. The flowers and birds are singing, the colorful butterflies are still around, and the eyes are gone, where there is a pool of leaves and water, and here is a pool of blue pools, and the race is colorful before dark.
The boy and the girl walked slowly, the boy walked calmly as usual, the girl was a lively rabbit, but whenever she saw a mushroom growing on the side of the leg of the tree, she couldn't help but poke and poke it.
The boy had already walked to the front, and he tilted his head to see that the girl was still lingering, so he reminded, "Let's go, bean bag!"
The girl really doesn't like this nickname, but her brother can't change it because she is used to it, and she has no choice but to give in.
"Come on!"
The two of them have lived in the Bull Camel Mountain for half a year, and in addition to the leisure practice, the young man likes to come to the top of the Cow Camel Mountain to climb high and look far away, stretching his mind, and the girl is different, she is simply to relieve the boredom and go out for a walk, for her, the days of hard cultivation in the courtyard day after day are simply like years of hardship.
The brother and sister walked all the way down the winding mountain road, and although there were many twists and turns along the way, it was like walking on the ground for the practitioners.