Chapter 4 The blue line is entangled

At this moment, the sky is moving, the mountains are moving, and the people around who seemed to be kind in the past but are now cold-eyed are moving.

I used to only feel that the gentle and cool wind had become sharp at some point, blowing my body and soul like a knife, and Jin Xiangdi looked at the cold eyes of the Taoist, and his heart was full of fear. His instincts told him that it was dangerous and maybe dead. This feeling is almost instinctive, in the mountains and forests, only when he encounters natural enemies, he will have the feeling that he is going to die.

In the past, when he encountered this situation in the mountains, he either fled quickly or eliminated the danger with his incredible speed and venom. He didn't want to fight with humans, so he chose to flee. Turned around and ran outside, still running as a human body, but at a fast speed. It's just that the running look is particularly weird, obviously it's a straight road, but he always twists left and right, and none of his feet are in a straight line. Weird is weird, but it gives people a sense of ethereal feet that don't get dusty.

The Taoist priest was also surprised to see that the Golden Elephant was able to turn around and run.

In his eyes, the mana of the golden elephant is very weak, and the demonic energy is even more minimal, obviously a little demon who has only been enlightened for a long time. If it weren't for the brass bell given by the master before going down the mountain, he wouldn't have found the golden elephant. This can't be blamed on him, the golden elephant's own mana is indeed not high, but he has already learned to restrain his breath when he was in the mountains.

For so many years, he studied "Taishang Weiyan" with the old master in this village, although he didn't learn any cultivation methods, but he unconsciously made his mana very pure, and the already extremely light demonic aura on his body became more and more light.

The Taoist priest was surprised that many monsters that were much stronger than the Golden Elephant were all slumped to the ground after the "brass bell" rang, turning into prototypes, and how could this monster that looked much weaker have the strength to escape.

The Golden Elephant is like a void spirit wave, looking from the sky, it looks like a golden thread that is swimming fast.

However, in Jin Xiangdi's heart, he felt that he was not running fast at all, because the sound of the bell in his ears had not disappeared at all, and it was getting heavier and heavier, the village was blurred in his eyes, the sky was blurred, the earth was gone, and the road in front of him was slowly twisting.

He didn't feel a trace of pain, let alone the pain of a sharp blade, but he felt that the mortal danger was getting stronger and stronger. Turning around, he looked behind him, but he didn't see anyone in his eyes, only a big copper bell hanging above his head, and everything else in heaven and earth was gone.

The brass bell trembled, and the melodious ringing became cold, like a cold one-eyed staring at him, making him cold.

"Am I going to die? ”

This feeling suddenly surged in Jin Xiangdi's heart: "Could this be the feeling of death?" This was the first time since he was born that he had the thought of death, even when he faced the sneak attack of his sworn enemy White Crane in the mountains.

"Why did he kill me, why did he kill me, why did he ......" Jin Xiangdi couldn't understand why.

He looked up at the large brass bell, and suddenly found that his body seemed to be bound by an invisible rope. He was unwilling and struggled desperately.

The people in the village let out a burst of exclamation, because they saw that a ball of gold suddenly appeared on the body of the golden elephant who was wearing a golden dress before, and the golden light was not rich, and in the golden light, the golden elephant's body seemed to be slowly volatilizing and dispersing into air.

The golden light was hazy, so that the villagers could not see clearly.

"Snakes, golden snakes. ”

A little boy in the village suddenly pointed at the golden light and said loudly, as his voice fell, the golden light slowly faded, and a small golden snake struggled and writhed on the ground, but there was no place to escape, just rolled in place, it seemed to be extremely painful.

The villagers exclaimed and retreated far away, although they had all heard about the Taoist priest catching demons, but what really happened in their own village was not, everyone saw it for the first time, and there was a natural fear of monsters in their hearts.

At this time, Jin Xiangdi found that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his heart became more and more afraid. He opened his mouth and asked aloud why he wanted to kill himself, but no one answered him. He didn't know that his own voice had turned into a strange cry to the ears of the villagers.

The Taoist priest was surprised again, just such a little snake demon actually held on for so long under the sound of ** bell, if it was a monster with higher mana, it would be fine, but such a little snake demon with extremely weak demonic energy and extremely low mana could last so long.

Surprise is surprise, but he doesn't have the slightest idea of letting go of this little snake demon, in his heart, there should be no aliens in the world, and all aliens who appear in the world should be killed.

The breath of the golden snake writhing and struggling on the ground became weaker and weaker, like a snake in the snow in winter, about to die.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the void: "Hey, what a beautiful little guy, what a pure and quiet aura." "As the sound passed, the wind came out of nowhere, and the wind seemed to be greeted by the sound from a foreign land, and when the sound faded, the wind had already rolled up the dust, and in an instant it was dark. The crowd of onlookers from afar suddenly dispersed and ran into their houses, closing the doors and windows, not even daring to look at them.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The brass bell hanging above the head of the golden elephant suddenly rang loudly, and the bell sounded intensively, like a storm gathering rain, and like a war drum and trumpet. The Taoist priest stood in the wind with a banner, his body was as clear as a rock, and the copper bell hanging in the air also had a circle of cyan light spreading.

The people hiding in the house heard a Taoist priest shouting: "What a monster." Immediately after that, another female voice of the clear spirit sounded: "Dao Zhen, you have been chasing and killing me for thirteen years, and you still don't recognize my spells?"

Most of the people in the house were trembling, and the scene of the dark wind and flying sand and rocks just now made them extremely frightened. When I heard the female voice, I guessed that this must be a youkai again. However, they didn't hear the words of the Taoist priest, only the whistling wind in their ears, and the tiny sand and stones rustled on the windows and doors, making them even more afraid to open the doors and windows to see.

It seems that a long time has passed, the wind outside has stopped, and the original noisy world has suddenly quieted down, and after a while, no one dares to open a first-line window to look outside, only to see that the sun is already quiet outside, and the Taoist priest and the little snake demon have already disappeared.

There was only a broken banner lying on the ground, and a thick layer of sand and gravel had accumulated under the eaves.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding whether the Taoist priest had won or lost. One by one, they were afraid that the monsters would come again, and they didn't dare to leave the village to work for a few days, and after several days there was nothing abnormal, and then they slowly calmed down. Since then, there has been one more legend in this small village, a legend of a Taoist priest who killed the golden snake demon.

The golden elephant turned his head dizzily, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were flipping, and when he felt better, when he opened his eyes again, what should be in his eyes was a human face. Leaning very close, clear eyes, faint willow eyebrows, a beautiful nose, pale red lips, and at the same time a wisp of fragrance lingers.

Before he could react to what was going on, there was an extra jade white finger in his eyes, and he didn't want to bite it in one bite.

On the edge of a quiet valley stream, there is a quiet jade-white stone washed by the rain, on which sits a girl in a green dress, with her white and small feet immersed in the stream, kissed by the water. It's just that there is a golden snake wrapped around the fingers of his right hand, and the tips of his fingers are bitten by the little golden snake in his mouth.

With a smile in her eyes, she let the little golden snake bite tightly.

Jin Xiangdi was on the line of life and death just now, and before he could figure out what the situation was, when he found that a finger was pointed at his head, he reflexively bit it, and his sharp teeth bit into her flesh and skin, injecting the venom on his body one by one.

"Yo, the little guy is not small. ”

The voice is very sweet, this is the first feeling of Jin Xiangdi. The venom had been filled with it, and he realized that he seemed to be out of danger, that terrible Taoist priest was no longer there, and this was no longer the same village.

Loosening her mouth, the body wrapped around the jade hand fell to the ground, but was caught by her other hand.

The golden elephant curled up in a ball, and when she looked up again, she saw that she had already put the index finger she had just bitten into her mouth, and judging from the movement of her lips, it was obvious that she was sucking.

"It's so fragrant, it's so sweet. She said with a smile in her eyes.

"How could it be okay, how could she still laugh. The golden elephant was puzzled, but her next words made him tremble with fear.

"Venom is so sweet, your meat must be very fragrant and sweet, I ate you well. She said with a smile and licked her lips with her small tongue. Hearing this, Jin Xiangdi suddenly came to his senses, and asked in a low voice, "Are you a red-crowned crane?"

"Well, sort of. The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment and replied, an answer that made Jin Xiangdi almost breathless. In his cognition, only the red-crowned crane is not afraid of his venom, and always wants to eat himself.

"Little guy, how good am I to eat you. ”

The golden elephant listened to her clear and sweet voice, but felt that it was the most terrifying sound in the world. The red-crowned crane was his natural enemy, and after so many years, he thought that he was no longer afraid of the red-crowned crane, but when he encountered it again, he found that this natural fear had not been eliminated.

"I, I'm still young, I don't need to eat ......"

The girl was slightly stunned, then laughed, and her eyes narrowed into a slit. But Jin Xiangdi was just staring at her mouth, tongue, and teeth. In his eyes, the pale red lips and the small tongue were stained red with blood, and the row of white, fine teeth must have bitten to death many snakes that had fallen into her hands like herself.

She laughed for a moment before she slowly stopped.

"Hee-hee, laugh at me. Ha ha...... You're right, you're a little small, one bite, two, three bites gone. She said, gesturing with her hand. The golden elephant felt cold all over her body every time she gestured, and the body she pointed at was like being slashed.

"Well, you're right, if you don't eat it, then you can eat it when you're fattened. After speaking, she suddenly pulled out a cyan silk thread from the turquoise skirt, wrapped it around the seven inches of the golden elephant, and said, "From today on, you are mine." ”