The voice came from the cave, Zhuo Yifan looked at it in horror, he didn't dare to speak, as if it was a black eyeball, staring at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on, come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The voice was eager.

"Wait...... Wait for me?"

"Yes, waiting for you!"

"I don't know you, you...... Why are you waiting for me?"

"Because you and I are destined!"

"Fate?"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel very funny, the last time he heard fate, it came out of the mouth of a monk, and this time it came out of the mouth of an unknown monster.

"You think it's funny, don't you? I feel like that, what kind of identity we have, to be related to your doll! It's funny to think about. ”

Zhuo Yifan was surprised, he was just thinking about it briefly in his mind just now, and this thing could actually hear his inner thoughts.

"I'm not a doll, I'm a human!"

"Hehe, Nuwa pinched you with mud at that time, just to have fun and fun, to relieve a moment of loneliness, but I didn't expect that you still have a decent title, it's really ridiculous!"

Although Zhuo Yifan is not a rich man, under the influence of his father Zhuo Song, he is not a lonely person, of course, he remembers Nuwa's saying that she created people.

Now when he heard this strange voice, so unbearable to make fun of humans, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Hey, you madman, if you're not human, how can you speak human words?" Zhuo Yifan swallowed his saliva, forced a voice and sneered.

"Huh...... These are just symbols of communication, which themselves were created by us ancient netherworlds, and it is only Nuwa who has passed them on to you. ”

"The Ancient Nether?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and then laughed and said: "Just this thing that you can't get out of hiding in the hole, you still call yourself an ancient netherworld!

"Wow......"

When the voice heard Zhuo Yifan mocking him like this, he instantly raised his throat and roared.

"Little doll who doesn't know the height of the sky, you dare to say that about me!"

"What's the matter? Lao Tzu has been angry all day in this Bodhi Temple, and he has already held back the fire in his belly, don't mess with me, you have to weigh the consequences!"

"Joke, what a big tone, I don't know how thick the sky is! I'm going to mess with you? You have the ability to come in!" the voice roared.

The corners of Zhuo Yifan's mouth tugged up, pointed to the cave and shouted: "Go in, what's wrong with me going in!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, but when he saw the dark cave, he couldn't help but stop.

"Damn, it's too dark, so it's better not to go in. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan stopped moving, the voice said again: "What's the matter, I'm scared, I'm afraid!"

Although Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to go in, he was also a good-looking person, pointing to the hole and shouting: "Who is afraid, I just feel that letting Uncle Ben go in to see you is a bit of a discount and a loss of identity!"

"What a boy with a mouth full of dung, dare to call us uncle, you are impatient!"

It was originally a threatening word, but Zhuo Yifan felt ridiculous, because more than one person had said this sentence to him.

"I'm impatient, what's the matter, you have the ability to come out and mess with me!" Zhuo Yifan shook his legs, looking very arrogant.

The voice suddenly roared again, and there was a constant yin wind, roaring and rushing out from inside.

This made Zhuo Yifan feel cold all over his body, and his heart couldn't help but rise to his throat.

There was a gust of wind and a roar, and there was no sign of the cave.

Zhuo Yifan, who was so silent, was a lot more down-to-earth at this time, for him, it was just thunder and no rain, after all, there was nothing wrong with him.

"With this little ability, you should come out!" Zhuo Yifan mocked as he pretended to be very bold.

The voice paused, as if imprisoned in the cave, Nazhuo Yifan seemed to have no way, and then came out in a hoarse voice.

"Don't be angry, as long as you take us out, we will treat everything that happened just now as if it never happened, and we will fulfill all your wishes. ”

"Oh, when I'm a fool! Just like you, you can fulfill all my wishes. ”

Zhuo Yifan smiled disappreciatively, and then said: "I won't talk around with you, I still have to go back!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and was about to leave.

At this time, the voice suddenly burst out, "If you don't take us out, you want to leave, no way!"

With that, the voice suddenly mixed with several voices with different emphases, threatening and intimidating him together, as if they were in the cave, uniting and exerting force.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but turn around and look, this look frightened his whole body.

I saw that the dark cave turned out a circle of black whirlpools, like wooden sticks stirring the surface of the water, and like a tornado blowing the sand on the road.

The range is getting bigger and bigger, and the hoops are getting denser.

Zhuo Yifan was so frightened that he turned around and ran, but that force, like two giant hands, firmly locked his shoulders.

He could only grit his teeth and run wildly, but his feet touching the ground could not move an inch.

At this time, he knew what fear was and what fear was, but his body did not listen to him, and moved back little by little, and his feet made two marks on the ground.

"Ahh

Those mixed voices, but the laughter became more and more cheerful, and the laughter became more and more gloomy.

Zhuo Yifan only felt frightened at this time, struggling desperately around.

"Ah...... Don't ......"

Zhuo Yifan shouted, sat up abruptly from the couch, and his head was full of sweat.

With a pair of frightened eyes, he scanned the surroundings and realized that he was in a wooden house, where he still slept in Bodhi Temple.

"It scared me to death, it turned out to be a dream!"

He wiped the sweat from his head, and his heart calmed down a little, but fortunately, it was just a dream.

But after he raised his hand, he found that his shoulder was very painful, and he didn't feel anything, because the idiot monk had grabbed his shoulder hard.

However, it did not seem to be the case, for both of his shoulders ached, and the pain was ten times greater than that of the idiot's grasp.

He was also very puzzled, obviously the idiot only grabbed one of his shoulders, and before going to sleep, he didn't feel any pain, but when he woke up from this dream, his two shoulders hurt badly.

In order to find out why it hurt, he removed the clothes from his shoulders, and then he found that there was a deep bruise on his shoulder, and black blood was bubbling outward, as if he had just been bitten by something.

If you look closely, it wasn't a bite, it looked like it was being caught, like a hand, but it wasn't a hand.

Because of the bruise marks on his shoulders, the fingertips were wide, like the claws of some kind of giant animal.

To make sure the two shoulders were the same, he pushed the other shoulder.

At this time, his bones stood on end, and the mark of blood on his shoulder was also left.

It's just that the bruises left behind are slightly different from the one one, as if they have been scratched by the tip of the eagle's talon, and there are already some skin and flesh. (To be continued.) )