Chapter 2 The small temple of the mountain god
"Brother Zhuzi, this ...... It's like...... Looks like there's a dead man?!"
"What nonsense, how can there be dead people here?" the pillar scolded.
The little five's face turned pale and frightened, and he said, "Really, Brother Zhuzi, come and take a look." ”
The three of them put down the case, and the pillar and the big cow came over, and when they looked closely, there was really a person lying on the ground, with tattered clothes, dirt on his face, and a musty smell on his body, as if he was a beggar.
In the end, it was still the pillar who was more knowledgeable, although he was also a little scared in his heart, but he was not like the two of them, as if he had been immobilized, he swallowed his saliva, his fingers trembled and probed Mo Chen's snort, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "There is still breathing, the person is still alive, but he fainted here for some reason." Go and make a fire, boil some hot water, and give it to this man. ”
When the two of them heard this, they hurriedly stepped forward to carry Mo Chen to an open place, and then dismantled the divine case, took out the fire fold and lit the fire, Mo Chen was next to the fire, and gradually felt a trace of warmth, and there seemed to be some strength in his body, but he tried hard several times but found that he still couldn't move, couldn't speak, and couldn't open his eyes.
"Brother Zhuzi, how could this beggar faint in this broken temple, except for the occasional people in our village who go into the mountain to collect medicine, where will outsiders come to this Qiyang Mountain?" Da Niu looked at Mo Chen, who was lying on the side, and wondered.
The pillar shook his head, saying that he couldn't guess it, and then said: "Don't ask so much, meeting is fate, we may not be able to save him, but we can't let him die in front of us, feed him a sip of water in a while, if he can wake up, it is naturally the best, and he will be taken down the mountain tomorrow, if he can't wake up, then he can only be let here, resigned to fate." ”
Mo Chen's heart was shocked, and he secretly said that this person was too hasty, and he actually said that he would be placed here and resigned himself to fate, but he couldn't speak, so he had to pray silently in his heart that his body could recover for a while, and he would go down the mountain with these people tomorrow.
Listening to the three of them chatting on the side, gradually, Mo Chen seemed to have discovered something that made him a little frightened, and he seemed to be in the soul of the Great Yan Kingdom, Ling'an Mansion, where is this, Is there such a place in Huaguo?
"Click. There was another sound of footsteps, but Mo Chen felt that the newcomer did not seem to be an ordinary person, the newcomer was light, and even his breath was much farther than the three of them, sure enough, after a few breaths, another man entered this small temple, this man was quite tall at one meter eight, with handsome facial features, dressed in white, holding a tassel sword, although his clothes were wet by the rain, he still looked magnificent.
When the man saw the scene in this small temple, he was stunned for a moment, and then he clasped his fists and smiled: "Everyone, Liu Hao in Xiaguiyun Mountain Villa, trapped in this mountain by heavy rain tonight, I don't know if I can make a fire with you?"
The three of them originally saw another stranger, and their bodies were still a little tense, but after hearing this person's name, they were a little excited, and Xiao Wu couldn't wait to ask: "But that Liu Hao and Liu Shaoxia who killed the thirteen thieves of the black cloud alone?"
"Oh, how many people have heard of my name?" asked Liu Hao with a smile.
The three of them were even more excited when they heard him admit it, and the conversation box opened, Mo Chen listened to the conversation of the four people, and the questions in his heart kept rising, is this a world of martial arts?
Then he felt that his body was helped up, and there was a moist feeling from his mouth, but a bowl of warm water was handed to his mouth, Mo Chen's throat moved slightly, and he drank the water, as if he had been in a drought for a long time, and his whole body seemed to arouse a little vitality. After feeding a bowl of water, the pillar looked at the person in front of him who still didn't seem to be waking up, shook his head, and gently put Mo Chen down again.
Liu Hao looked at the situation and asked, "Brother Zhuzi, who is this person......?"
Zhu Zi smiled and said, "This person has fainted in this mountain temple before we came, seeing that his breath is so weak, I don't know what kind of illness he is suffering from, and his body bones can't withstand the toss, I'm just afraid of ......."
Liu Hao nodded slightly but didn't say anything, although he was a martial arts cultivator, he didn't have much research on medical science, so he could only sigh secretly.
When Mo Chen heard this, he chuckled in his heart and wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway, so he could only be secretly anxious and helpless.
The rain has been falling, a few people by the fire are chatting, Liu Hao occasionally said some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, causing a few people in the pillar to exclaim, unconsciously, the night is already deep, a few people have eaten some dry food, and are about to sleep in clothes, at this moment, the small door of the mountain temple squeaked again, and two women walked in.
These two women, one is wearing a white Luo skirt, a little powder, beautiful appearance, gentle temperament, seems to be a young lady from a big family, the other is wearing a green shirt, combing double sideburns, eyes blinking, indescribably eccentric, especially the two women have just been drenched in the rain, and their graceful figures are all displayed, adding a bit of charm out of thin air.
The woman in the white dress saw the situation in the temple, bowed to Liu Hao and the others, and said: "A few sons, our master and servant went up the mountain to play today, and we don't want to rain heavily and can't go down the mountain. ”
The three pillars are just ordinary medicine pickers, where have they seen such a watery woman in front of them, swallowed their saliva, hurriedly moved their bodies, made way for a vacant space, and said, "Two girls, please." ”
Liu Hao glanced at the two women suspiciously, it had been raining for a long time, why did these two women come now? Besides, why didn't the two women go out with some guards? But look at these two women's breath is not a person who practices martial arts, maybe they are suspicious. When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he was a little nervous, and immediately smiled at the two women, indicating that he had no malicious intent.
Different from the ease of Liu Hao and others, Mo Chen's hair is cold at the moment, and his back is cold, although he can't move, his ears are much better, before these two women speak, Mo Chen didn't hear the slightest sound, it is Liu Hao, who cultivates martial arts, Mo Chen can detect his breath, this Lin These two women can hear it except for talking, as if there are no two people!
"Isn't it...... There are ghosts?!" Mo Chen secretly thought in his heart, and then broke this idea, how can there be ghosts in this world? He kept comforting himself, but the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Because of the arrival of the two women in the mountain temple, the atmosphere began to become a little silent, and the three of them peeked at the two women from time to time, and then pretended to look at the fire seriously.
The two women looked at Liu Hao who was meditating, a green light flashed in their eyes, and then they glanced at each other, the woman in green nodded slightly, took out a small bottle from her arms, uncorked the bottle, and suddenly a strange fragrance came out, Mo Chen smelled this strange fragrance, his head sank slightly, and secretly said "Not good", the feeling of dizziness hit, and then there was a sudden coolness in his mind, driving away the dull feeling.
The rest of the people didn't have the same good luck as Mo Chen, they only felt their heads dizzy and their eyelids were heavy, Liu Hao used the true qi in his body, bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly sobered himself up a little, and pulled out the long sword in his hand.
Seeing this, the two women were slightly surprised, but they were not afraid, and the woman in green smiled: "The human warrior really has some ability, and he can still stay a little awake after being hit by my mist." ”