Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Yurt?
"Who is it?"
Hu Qingniu suddenly became clever, shivered, and his voice was ethereal, as if coming from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, with a hoarse texture, full of the vicissitudes of time.
In this ominous place full of decay and death, I thought that there should be no life, but I didn't expect that there were still old creatures hidden.
What's more, in one sentence, Hu Qingniu's identity is revealed, and he is all over the sky.
And listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that a transformation grass is not enough to completely transform Hu Qingniu, so that it will have the appearance of today's semi-finished product, people are not people, and cattle are not cows.
"Who am I?"
Seeing Hu Qingniu's frightened look, a pair of eyes rolling around, and the owner of the voice was a little dumbfounded, he seemed to evoke memories, fell into contemplation, remembered the past, and was silent for a long time.
"A forgotten man. ”
The owner of the voice laughed a little self-deprecatingly, full of mockery, containing complex emotions, as if unwilling, resentful, and with a certain relief to see through.
"Senior, since you can see my state and prove that you and I are destined, can you take a shot and save one or two. ”
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Hu Qingniu's face became extremely respectful, he stood upright, bowed slightly, and arched his hands in front of him.
"Let me do it, and what good can I do?"
Hearing Hu Qingniu's words, the man seemed to think it was funny, and couldn't help but smile, but Hu Qingniu sounded a little weird, and the laughter seemed to be like a leaky tooth.
"It's... The seniors are masters at a glance, why don't you and I have a good relationship?"
Hu Qingniu scratched his head and said with a sneer, his words revealing a shyness and a hint of expectation.
"Have a good relationship with me? Hahahaha, you calf, it's funny. ”
The owner of the voice laughed out loud, he had never met someone who asked someone to do something, and licked his face and said that he had a good relationship with someone, but today it was an eye-opener.
"Aren't you afraid that my enemies are all over the world, and if you have a good relationship with me, it is equivalent to offending many people, and even your life is in danger!"
As soon as the laughter fell, the man's words suddenly became sharp, with a gloomy and sympathetic aura, and Hu Qingniu, who heard this, only felt a chill in his neck, and couldn't help but shiver.
That person doesn't seem to be lying when he speaks, it is very likely that there are a lot of enemies, so he will hide in this kind of place where birds don't, who would stay here as a normal person, Hu Qingniu couldn't help muttering in his heart.
"But he's also a coward, you can go. ”
The man seemed to be a little distracted, and his words were gloomy.
"Senior, how can I be the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, since you and I are destined, your enemy is my enemy, and your in-laws are my pro... Oh, no, no, that... Anyway, it's old iron in the future. ”
Hu Qingniu's chest was thumping, and his face was full of pride, who else did he look like, but there was no half-point exercise in his heart, anyway, when he got out, who knew about you and me.
"That's it, come on. ”
The man pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"Come?"
Hu Qingniu wondered, except for the bones in one place, there was only a gust of yin wind, and a terrifying thought suddenly rose in his heart, could it be a ghost, let me go down to find him, Mom.
As a good young man who strives to achieve the five modernizations, Hu Qingniu is not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, but afraid of ghosts, not to mention that this place is so weird.
"You go in a little bit and you'll see me, hehe. ”
The voice carried a sense of gloom and compassion, and with the gusts of yin wind around him, Hu Qingniu's scalp was numb, so he could only grit his teeth and go inside.
"Don't worry, the Gate of Xuanqi is enough to dissolve the dead qi here, and even make you reborn, it is not difficult. ”
The voice sounded slowly, and when Hu Qingniu heard this, his body couldn't help but be shocked, and there was something incredible in his eyes.
The Gate of Xuanqi can be said to be his biggest secret, no one in the Pastoral Sect can see it, but he didn't expect it to be broken by someone, and he even knew that his horns were cut, so powerful, although he was uneasy to speculate in his heart, but this word was like a magic sound, so that he could not refuse.
The whirring yin wind whistled by, like a female ghost crying, like crying, Hu Qingniu could only bite the bullet, and kept chanting the blessing of the Buddha in his heart, immeasurable Tianzun, Amen.
Gradually, there were more and more bones on the ground, even dense, and there was no good place to stay, either covered with bone meal or piled with bones.
As soon as he kicked up, a crisp clicking sound sounded, and the bones turned into a cloud of powder, which scattered with the wind, making him even more drumming in his heart.
"Why haven't you arrived? Where are you?"
Hu Qingniu was about to cry in his heart, this place was too terrifying, he was a person who was a little scared to even go to the cemetery, and the rows of tombstones made him tremble, not to mention the bones everywhere.
"Rest assured, it's almost there. ”
The owner of the voice did not know where it was, and the voice was ethereal, without a trace, and it was difficult to recognize.
After about a few miles of depth, Hu Qingniu's heart finally let go, there were fewer and fewer bones on the ground, and buildings faintly appeared in front of him, like a yurt, and it seemed that he was close to his destination.
The speed on his feet couldn't help but be a little faster, and he hurried to escape from this hellish place, those bones were really scary.
After completely walking out of the path of bones, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and rushed forward with an ecstatic face, the owner of the voice was in front.
"Hold the grass!"
Approaching the destination, when he saw the scene in front of him, Hu Qingniu was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, almost smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and returned the same way to escape with a smoke.
In front of each hill bag, there is a stone stele, there is no inscription on the stele, some are just dried bloodstains, which are already black and red.
At a glance, it is densely packed and covered here, which looks extremely gloomy, and the yin wind whistling around it seems to be crying of a venerable lord of suffering.
I really think of anything, I come to see a cemetery in front of me, a small hill, a grave, go to his sister's yurt.
"You... You... Trick me?"
Hu Qingniu's voice trembled, stumbling, the scene in front of him was really terrifying, I thought that the bones along the way were terrifying enough, but I didn't expect that there was a cemetery in the depths of this place.
Whew!
The gusts of yin wind blew, making Hu Qingniu a little chilled, his neck was cold, and his scalp began to tingle.
"Senior, senior, where are you, don't scare me if I'm timid!"
Hu Qingniu's voice was already crying, and he wanted to cry, making him a timid person, coming to this kind of place was even more uncomfortable than asking for his life.
"I—Am I not right here? hehe. ”
The gloomy voice sounded, as if with a wicked smile, which gave people goosebumps.