Chapter 3 It is suspected that the mountain ghost is in front of him
This evil god is a prisoner, his whole body is densely bound by countless iron chains, imprisoned on the stone wall, or as thin as a finger, or as thick as the mouth of a bowl, the most terrifying two of which penetrated his pipa bones, falling with old blood, shocking, wrists and ankles are also dragged long shackles, and the other end is connected with several iron balls weighing thousands of pounds, like a prison, and the original color can no longer be seen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is the ultimate method of deposing this body, deboning and piercing the body, even the soul of the original god is afraid to be nailed, handed down from the time of recklessness, barbaric and cruel.
But his face is not half painful, or numb, but a kind of almost dead cold cold, two feet tall, the shadow shrouded Xi Yu from top to bottom, he is obviously trapped there, but it seems to be sitting high on the throne made of white bones, the anger is monstrous, it is the blood of the rebelliousness and fetters, the dignity is indescribable.
Xi Yu's heart was furious, his legs and feet trembled with fright, his five fingers loosened, the clay pot fell down, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".
He has never been afraid of the sky and the earth, but standing in front of such a mountain ghost-like creature, for the first time in his life, he has a deep fear and a strong fear of the unknown.
"I, I ......"
Hearing the sound, Xi Yu woke up in shock, and wanted to say that he had no intention of bothering, but he just broke in by mistake with a small thing, but he was stumped, his throat was slurred, he couldn't speak, and he only spit out one word for a long time.
The soles of Xi Yu's feet seemed to be adsorbed to the ground, unable to move, and his heart was anxious, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and his heart was finished, it was over!
He was a demon king of the world when he was young, and he did a lot of naughty and mischievous things to steal chickens and touch dogs, could it be that retribution came so quickly, and he was about to die in the tiger's mouth at a young age...... Isn't it the most benevolent to know the way back, the prodigal son turns back, God can't blame me this time! I Xi Yu don't want to be a short-lived ghost, Grandpa knows that isn't it just a white-haired person who spills dog blood to send a black-haired person, and if he enters the ground, he will laugh off his big teeth for the old man later, and he will not be at peace when he dies!
This dead dumb looks dumbfounded, let me tease him, but now he is sure that he must be a little mountain spirit, otherwise why is he so shrewd and cunning, let himself get in.
I still have private money hidden in my room that I haven't spent, but I've saved it for a long time, and I have two taels of silver!
......
Xi Yu cried bitterly, and his thoughts turned like a horse, silently praying that the master on the ground was not very hungry, and cold sweat was dripping.
But the fierce god who wanted to be the ancestor of Dumb didn't mean to take care of the medicine collector at all, he waved his hand, and a purple shadow with a big mallet immediately went over, lying on his lap, well-behaved and obedient, very close.
His dark golden eyes fell on Dumb, and he saw that the scales were covered with herbal paste, and that terrifying face was not born like this or a human skin mask that had never been taken off, and he was indifferent from beginning to end, not saying a word, as if he was waiting for something to come, but it was obviously not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old medicine picker.
Xi Yu couldn't figure out whether this old demon could understand human language, and he wanted to leave, but his body didn't obey him, so he could only keep glancing out of the corner of his eye.
The little purple snake was bored, and suddenly jumped down from the high knees, slowly moved to Xi Yu's motionless feet, and drank the water that splashed on the ground, not knowing that Xi Yu's heart had exploded at this time, and all he was thinking about was a way to get out.
The chains are cold and swarthy, and the appearance of this evil god is enough to make Xiao'er stop crying at night, but fortunately, he doesn't care much about Xi Yu, and there is a difference between the story of scaring Xiao'er, but his eyes are faintly flickering, and he has insight into the thoughts of the young man in front of him.
"That...... How bother, I'll leave first before it gets dark, huh?"
Xi Yu felt that after the three souls and seven spirits had returned, he finally mustered up the courage to say haha, but his face was pale, and his fine hairs stood up, and everyone could see that he was barely calm.
However, this demon really didn't stop him, his eyes wandered, like a dark night, unfathomable, just like this, Xi Yu went back and forth.
It wasn't until Xi Yu completely got out of the hole, ran away with his head stuffy, looked back through the dry swamp, and there was no movement behind him, that he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the heart he was carrying, his limbs were weak, he reached out to wipe his face, and wiped the cold sweat from his palm.
In fact, this demon didn't seem to have the slightest intention of harming him from beginning to end, and he didn't show malice, but he also had no kindness to the medicine picker and the world, and some were just two cold pupils like ice.
Rao is like this, Xi Yu still can't help but think about it, the fear in his heart has been hooked, and he has transformed many of his own tragic scenes, and now he is far away, but he still has palpitations.
After being afraid, I remembered the purple snake I named Dumb, looking at this picture, could it be that there is an owner, it was raised by the demon?
Originally, he thought that he had found a mountain elf as a playmate, but now even if he is given another guts, he will not dare to enter the cave rashly.
In this way, unconsciously Xi Yu went down the mountain, looked up and the sun had sunk, burning the clouds in the west, magnificent and colorful, no longer dazzling, and a layer of soft orange and yellow was plated between heaven and earth.
The evening breeze blew, the branches swayed, the leaves were soft, and the old dog in front of the village was lying on the ground and looking into the distance, sticking out his tongue and dripping with a hara, rolling down into the dust.
When he went, he was holding a clay pot full of water, but when he came back, he was empty-handed, and he lost his soul, his eyebrows and eyes were in a trance, and he was thinking about his thoughts, and he bumped into a person head-on at the entrance of the village without knowing it.
"Ugh. ”
Xi Yu screamed in pain, today he was full of bad luck, his body and bones had been injured twice in succession, and when he came back to his senses and saw the person in front of him, he shouted honestly: "Uncle Huzi." ”
The big man named Huzi is the hunter in the village, he grew up since he was a child, his face is honest, his body is burly, a few heads taller than Xi Yu, Xi Yu is walking with his head buried and bumped into his strong chest, at this time he was carrying a few small beasts, scratched the back of his head, hehe smiled, and the urn voice quipped: "Why are you kid stunned, I can't think of a girl." Oh, I'm good luck and hit a lot of prey today, you take this hare back and let the old man pick it up, peel it to get rid of the fish, but it's fat, let your kid eat a mouth full of oil, haha!"
"How can a man do without meat?!" Saying that, he threw a rabbit over with his head and face, Xi Yu hurriedly caught it, and before leaving, he remembered something, and advised: "By the way, my wife has been very hot in the past two days, her mouth has no taste, and she has no appetite for anything, you go back and ask Lao Xi Tou to prescribe a medicine, and give it to me early tomorrow morning." ”
"Don't forget!"
"Okay. I remember. ”
Xi Yu nodded again and again, watched the big man leave, and continued to walk home with the rabbit.
At dusk at the end of the ancient road, the smoke of every family's cooking rose at this time, fluttering upwards and peaceful.