Chapter 41: The Demon Cave Opens
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"Hahaha!A lot of ingredients!Saliva is out!" Lin Meng wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and rushed into the group of demon beasts like a humanoid tank.
A second-order five-star demon tiger was slapped off by his palm, and a burst of qi popped out from his fingertips, nailing a second-order seven-star rock python to the ground.
"Dragon and Tiger, there are good dishes to eat today. ”
The two demon corpses were thrown behind by Lin Meng, and then rushed into the group of demon beasts like fierce beasts descending the mountain.
"Dog meat hot pot!" A third-order demon wolf died in Lin Meng's hands.
"Donkey meat burned!" A third-order eight-star blue fire ghost donkey demon died under the giant sword condensed by Lin Meng's Gang Qi.
"Braised pig's trotters!" With huge hooves, the brute force of the boar demon was directly cut off four hooves.
"Roast the whole sheep!" a huge brute sheep demon was twisted and broke its neck, and fell to the side weakly.
For a moment, as if the fierce demon beast was not a demon beast, but a variety of delicacies on the table, Lin Meng stood at the top of the food chain, looking down at the other species.
With a sweep of his eyes, the feathers all over his body exploded when he was discovered, he didn't expect to find a group of people to make up the numbers, and he would provoke such a evil god, and he really regretted it.
"And, it's so ugly, it really affects my appetite. Lin Meng stared at Yu Jing twice, and said a little unpleasantly.
Yujing, who has a human head and a bird's body, is indeed not good-looking, but for the first time, Yujing is glad that he is not good-looking. If it's longer and more appetizing, I'm afraid it's already on that god's recipe.
On the other side, the colorful birds have also forced the old man to a dead end.
Just a little bit, the colorful bird can kill the old man of the carrion and open the ancient demon cave.
At this moment, the sky shook.
A huge hole appeared at the bottom of the canyon, Huang Feihong had wings on his back, a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and his hands had turned into bird claws, and at this moment he was standing above the hole with a face full of ecstasy, and he was still carrying several human heads in his hands. The man's head was still dripping with blood, and his face was still hideous.
"Barbarian witch?" Zhang Baijian suddenly became curious about Huang Feihong's origin.
After carefully identifying those heads, Zhang Baijian suddenly recognized that the heads were not Chen Meiyu, Barn Di and Luo Hong?
With the blood of three human elite teenagers as a guide, Huang Feihong transformed into a demon and opened the ancient demon cave.
In the midst of wild laughter, Huang Feihong had already jumped into the void first.
The colorful bird looked at the six roads, saw someone take the lead, burst out of the colorful glow, chirped angrily, and then flapped its wings and rushed into the hole.
Zhang Baijian carried Ling Yun on his back, and without hesitation, he escaped to the entrance of the cave with the technique of earth escape, and also jumped into it.
Immediately after that, like dumplings, humans and monsters jumped into the hollow one after another, until half an hour later, the entrance of the cave naturally closed, and there was no trace.
At the moment when Zhang Baijian jumped into the Ancient Demon Cave, an incomparably strange force wound towards him.
The calamity in his body continued to grow, and a strange aura poured into Zhang Baijian's body, sealing his memory in an instant, and then pouring a false memory into him, throwing him into the ancient demon cave.
Walking along the winding mountain road, Yuge picked up the hat on his head and looked at the dark and oppressive sky. The fierce mountain wind blows people and shakes them, as if they will fall headlong into the abyss at any moment.
The dark clouds on the top of the mountain were like splashing ink, and they could not be dissolved, and a whistling cold wind blew, and the mountain rain soon fell. Yuge couldn't help but curse a few times. The pace became more hurried.
The rain fell on the mountain road, and the originally rugged road added a bit of mud. The mud splashed on the trouser legs, clinging tightly to the body, looking very uncomfortable. The already depressed mood is even more irritable.
Anyone who wakes up and finds himself sleeping in a barren mountain and becoming a different person will not be in a good mood.
"I don't know which crew is so irresponsible, and they threw people in this barren mountain after filming. Fuck it!" Yuge grunted, pulling at his shabby scholar's robe and moldy robe.
The pain in his forehead made Yuge not even have the spirit to scold his mother. Touching the blood clot that had already scabbed, Yuge sighed. I'm afraid that my ex was just because he accidentally hit his head, so he was taken up by himself!
A faint blue lightning streaked across the sky, as if it exploded overhead, and the entire mountain that seemed to be shaking trembled.
Following the blue light brought by the lightning, Yuge saw that there seemed to be a blurry black shadow in the distance.
Walking to the black shadow with a deep foot and a shallow foot, Yuge couldn't help but smile. The depressed mood is finally somewhat relieved.
That black shadow was a small temple of the mountain god embedded in the side of the mountain road, although it looked dilapidated for a long time, it could also shelter from the wind and rain. Looking at the dilapidated extent of the mountain temple, Yuge couldn't help but sigh that the scene arranged by the crew was too real for the sake of the shooting effect. Although he vaguely felt that something seemed wrong, Yuge chose to put it aside for the time being, and ran into the small temple with his head covered.
Walking into the dilapidated mountain temple, Yuge let out a long breath, took off the hat on his head and put it on the threshold, removed the rancid robe that exuded from time to time on his body, let go of the coiled bun, twisted it, and squeezed out the rainwater stained in his hair. This wig is so troublesome! I don't know what kind of glue it was glued on!
Yuge grabbed his long hair and tried to tear it off, but his scalp suddenly hurt, and the blood clot on his forehead seemed to be in danger of breaking again.
"It's true! It's really long hair!" Yuge froze for a while, and then could only smile bitterly. It seems that he is not only reborn by possession, but also crossed. It's just that it's not clear if you've traveled to another world or back to ancient times.
After touching his whole body and realizing that he didn't have any golden fingers attached, Yuge began to pray that he had traveled back to ancient times. At least in this way, he still has the advantage of being a prophet, and looking at his scholarly Confucian shirt, it is still very reliable to judge the possibility of traveling back to ancient times.
The mountain wind blew in through the window where only the hole remained, and the corners of the fisherman's clothes blew. Together with the thunder, rain, and mountain wind outside the temple, it looks particularly gloomy. Yuge hugged his arms and muttered, "It's so cold! Unlucky child, I don't wear a few more clothes when I go out, but now it's a burden on me!"
Under the light of the electric light outside the temple, it can be seen that this ruined temple has been abandoned for a long time. The clay statue of the mountain god on the altar is in dilapidation, and only the lower half of the body is left sitting cross-legged, which looks more like a large mound.
Yuge stepped forward, stood and bowed a few times to the mountain god who was only half of his body left, and said hello.
"Keep the wind and rain smooth at four times, and bless the people of Fu. ”
To the left and right of the ruined statue of the mountain god, two lines of vermilion characters are carved on the rotten wooden board. It's just that no one has taken care of it for a long time, and it has been obscured by dust, and the original vermilion has become a little black. It looks ghostly.
Although it is a traditional Chinese character, Yuge recognizes it. With a long sigh, it seems that he has returned to ancient times!
His stomach was growling, and Yuge subconsciously touched the bamboo box he was carrying behind his back.
In addition to a few books that were broken and even the braiding threads were broken, all that was left of the box was an inkstone, a tube of brushes, and a small gray package. Opening the package, Yuge found some hard dough.
The dough looked dusty and dusty. Yuge blew hard, put it to his mouth and bit it hard, almost knocking his teeth out. In a fit of rage, Yu Ge vigorously threw the bread in his hand out of the temple gate, making a 'bang' sound on the stones of the mountain stream.
My parents have worked hard to support me for more than 20 years, and I have hardly had a few good days, and when I finally found a good job in a big city, I was about to repay them. Now because of the crossing, they have all disappeared, and the son wants to raise but the relatives are not there. Although they are still alive... But there is a world in between!
Maybe he was a little tired, even though the ground was cold, Yuge still fell asleep groggyly.
The more you sleep, the deeper you sleep, the more you sleep. It was like falling into a deep quagmire, and it was gradually cold and difficult to breathe. I wanted to turn over hard, but I found that I couldn't make any movement, as if my mind was clear, but I couldn't gain control of my body.
Like a fish out of the water, after the initial struggle, it can only open and close its mouth and gradually suffocate. Scenes of memories poured into Yuge's brain, and quietly, Yuge's memory added a lot of new things, which was about a teenager named Yu Ge, who had experienced more than ten years in his short life.
"Ahh
Yuge stood up in embarrassment, and suddenly smelled a strong aroma of pastries and meals.
Out of the corner of his eye was a firelight.
In the mountain temple of the black hole, there is a young girl wearing a purple gauze skirt, holding her knees with her hands, watching the jumping firelight intently. In this dilapidated little temple, I don't know when a pile of firewood has been lit.
And the burst of fragrance emanated from the food box next to the girl.
Stamped his feet in a depressed manner, and Yuge was sulking by himself. I feel more and more hungry.
Pushing down the offering table next to the altar, Yuge curled up and hid on the back of the offering table, took off his coat and threw himself on the ground, pillowing a small package, holding a bamboo box, and quietly thinking about his thoughts. I crossed over inexplicably, and I don't know how sad the two old people in the family will be.
"Childe is awake!" the girl's voice was soft and charming, like a spring rain in March.
Yuge looked at the girl who appeared at some point, a little at a loss. The girl's delicate body was soaked by the rain, and the tulle skirt was tightly attached to the white jade body, showing her graceful figure.
Maybe it was too cold, the girl's body trembled slightly, looking pitiful at the same time, but it was more dynamic to show her perfect figure. The rounded twin peaks and plump buttocks are gently swinging, tempting the viewer's gaze.
The bright red cherry lips and charming eyes look particularly touching under the reflection of the firelight.