Chapter 26 - [Tianshun Village]

It turns out that Scarface scolded after being knocked back by his punch, and he was still standing!!

Although Huo Dong's mouth was full of blood, he also laughed, but he did look a little hideous.

In fact, Scarface could have knocked down Huo Dong a long time ago, but he had the heart to play with the enemy, so he didn't want to be unloaded by Huo Dong's palm in the clouds, and swept away the sword finger that poked all the way to Huo Dong's heart, and slammed his waist into Scarface's left waist ribs with a punch.

Although Huo Dong's fist is powerful, the skill of breaking stones and dividing gold with Scarface is only painful. But the scarface guy was actually hit by a mountain villager, it's really shameful!

Then, Scarface didn't talk nonsense, a finger burst out of the sword qi, stabbed on the scabbard in the hand of the sword servant in the distance, the sword "opened" and soared into the sky, and the Scarface guy turned his palm, and sucked the gradually falling sword into his hand.

"******, I have to cut off one of the hands of this surnamed Huo." So the scar-faced guy slashed towards Huo Dong.

At this time, a flying saucer-shaped thing filled with internal force flew towards Scarface from nowhere.

When Huo Dong left the small village of Tianshun in the southwest, he didn't know that in a small town in the northwest, there was a person who had left the town where he had lived for a long time with a knife.

The place where Ah Niu lives is the border, and the people in the small village here are either ragged local farmers and miners, or drunk, gamblers, lazy ghosts, and more than ten miles away from the border town is the border barracks, but all this has nothing to do with the town.

The town's tattered flags still rattled in the wind, and the civil houses groaned as if they were about to fall apart, as if they were singing some kind of poignant song for this foreign land.

In the afternoon, the sun is slanting in the west, Ah Niu carries the frozen water, walking on the desolate town dirt road in the border town, the wind here, in the summer, can only blow a burst of loess wind and sand mixed with heat, but now it is a cold winter, blowing is only a dry cold

The dry and cold wind seemed to crack the ground, and it blew on Ah Niu's face, but Ah Niu didn't care, he continued to walk his way, wearing his thin clothes.

He has been walking this road for more than ten years, and the old beggar at the entrance of the village has watched him walk from far and near on the sunny land in summer, steaming hot, as if the scene of Ah Niu coming is the sea market Shenglou; now, wrapped in a sparse and tattered quilt from nowhere, he still sees Ah Niu coming, in the gray world in winter, on the clean and cracked land, he walks from far and near

The barking of yellow dogs in the town, the screaming of women beating children, and the cries of husbands beating and scolding their wives were heard in the town, but all of them had nothing to do with Ah Niu.

When he walked through the tavern in the town, the proprietress who thought he was a often coquettishly teased Ah Niu, who was getting taller and taller, but Ah Niu never looked at her squarely, he just walked past the old woman.

After that, the bustard would always spit on the ground and curse all the ugly words, as if the water on her body had not been dried by the air in the town, and she was wasting the water on her body in luxury. But Ah Niu is not, he has more important things to do, to do.

In that dry town, Ah Niu had been digging for many years, but whenever he returned home, he would walk ten miles away, and he would draw precious well water from a well near the barracks, which he used to wipe the ancestral knife, a quaint knife, and its dark appearance made him look like rust. And Ah Niu wiped it so slowly and carefully every time, Ah Niu caressed it, every day, as if it was Ah Niu's relatives and lovers.

In addition to the spatula, Ah Niu will plant trees in front of the door, and his man is like his name, he is like a cow, working hard in this place where there is no food, and the hoe is regularly shoveled on the loess at once, and then watered.

In the end, the birch tree he planted was only bare, not a single leaf, and as thin as a dry piece of wood.

The thin birch reminded Ah Niu of his thin father, who was sick with a fever and coughed, but his father still smoked dry tobacco.

Since Ah Niu was a teenager, his father took Ah Niu alone, but his father rarely talked to Ah Niu, his father would let Ah Niu meditate, and his father would drive Ah Niu out of the house and let him go out hunting alone with a bow and arrow for half a month.

But Ah Niu is still so calm, as if he is a stone, he seems to be the same as the loess of the Western Regions

Niu has no mother, and Niu is ridiculed by the children of the same village, and when these children grow up, they still laugh at Niu as a bachelor, just as useless as his father.

Ah Niu didn't care that many people died in a mining disaster, but Ah Niu was alive and Ah Niu had nothing to do, so Ah Niu became the disaster star of the town again. Ah Niu doesn't care

He went to the mine every day, and when he came back, he planted trees and spatulas

He passed by his father, washed his face with water, and then went to wipe his knife

Then he fell asleep with the knife in his arms

dream

Weird dreams

Strange people

They don't belong in a small town

Ah Niu looked at them

There was a man with hair as red as fire,

There was a man who was as cold as death, with pale hair.

Light and darkness

dream

The Spring Festival has just passed. It was cold and dry

Ah Niu's father, who was lying on the earthen kiln, had been coughing more and more severely recently, and the dry and cold wind with a little humidity at the beginning of spring could no longer make his father breathe smoothly, and he kept coughing, coughing up more and more blood. Nobody cares

Ah Niu just came back from the mine, Ah Niu put down the mining tools on his body very calmly, so Ah Niu went to decoct the medicine. Ah Niu had a dream

Dreams are a very strange thing

The dream allowed me to avoid a mining accident

The dream made me see a world different from that of a small town

Dreams, where are they taking me?

dream

I flew over the Gobi, through the fierce wind and sand, and I don't know where I jumped

I'm somewhere

Maybe a huge palace,

Maybe inside the dripping cave,

It was as if I had seen a sarcophagus

Seems

It was as if I heard something calling me

It's calling my name

It!

It was as if I saw four magic eyes in the red!!!!

I can't see it, but I know its red bloody claws have grasped my father,

The father was struggling, yelling, shouting

But it pulled my father down into the black or red water,

Sink and disappear

There is only a hole in black or blood-colored water

run

Keep running

I fell, got up and ran again

I rolled down the dunes, got up and ran again

I saw the village

I saw the head of the old beggar hanging from the doorpost in front of the ruined town gate,

And the hand of his body pointed to a place in the distance

run

I broke into the inn

Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody

In a blink of an eye

Everyone is human

Drinking, punching, gambling they no one looked at me.

In a blink of an eye

They all looked at me, no sound, no sound, no sound

I retreat, I retreat, I retreat,

I turned, I knocked over the table, I fell, and I saw the dice fall to the ground, bouncing

Very slow, very slow, very slow.

I saw four sieves, four "fours", or four "ones", like four eyes from hell

It's laughing

I sat down on the ground, and I watched as the whole inn was on fire and blood spreading

Spread, gathered, gathered to the four dice

And then then

I, I, I, I

Something stood up from the pool of blood

What is it?!!!!!

And then

"Insult"

I heard a thud and saw a burst of light split the bloody man in the middle

I

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!h

I sat up from the kang and I opened my eyes

The knife, enshrined on the table of the Eight Immortals with unpainted, is still dark blue

The medicine, still tormenting, made a whirring sound.

The flames jumped, bringing a faint light to the room, and it was already night

When I woke up from the nightmare, the candlelight in the room was jumping.

Is it true, is it false? Maybe it's a dream day and night, the court asked the miners to dig something out of the mine, and every miner at the altar kept silent about it, but the legend of ghosts soon became popular in the town. (To be continued.) )