Chapter 45: The Demon of Stopping (Part II)
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"Unwilling, not angry, so I don't want other people to go out, right?"
Ning Feng sat upwind, the wind carried the voice, and the voice was mixed with the wind groaning, which seemed fluttering and flickering, and it was difficult to hide his anger.
After Shu Bailing finished talking about the legend of the Stopping Demon, Ning Feng and the old knife handle, together with Shu Bailing himself, determined that the previous encounter was really done by the Stopping Demon.
On a cold and windy night, the roaring bonfire makes the travelers stop, and if there is a bonfire, wouldn't it be even colder without a bonfire? With this, the will of the people is exhausted, and finally the people who instinctively go out freeze to death in the Gobi.
Those who died in the sun should have a similar experience.
This way of poisoning living beings is more cruel than a straightforward killing, and just by retelling the process, you can feel the monstrous resentment contained in it, which cannot be dissolved.
"If you can't persevere, you're going to make everyone stop moving?"
"Such a mind, this little ambition, is to turn into a demon, but also a waste. ”
Ning Feng made a cold evaluation, and Shu Bailing and the old knife handle on the side had complicated expressions and were noncommittal.
After the scene just now, they are still in shock, but they don't feel that the other party is useless at all.
"I've heard two other stories that have some similarities and differences with this Stopping Demon, but have very different endings. ”
When Ning Feng said this, Shu Bailing became interested, leaned over and said, "Come, talk, talk, we have to take a breath anyway." ”
While speaking, Shu Bailing looked at the eastern sky, still cloudy and bright, and the meaning of dawn had not yet broke.
He said that he was afraid of the night road as wanting to take a breath, and he was right, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.
Ning Feng smiled slightly, did not pierce it, and told the story leisurely:
"There was a little girl named Jingwei, who was playing on the shore of the sea and was swept by the waves.
After her death, she turned into a Jingwei bird, and spent her whole life taking small stones and throwing them into the sea, vowing to fill the ocean into mulberry fields, so that future generations would not suffer the same fate as her. ”
"There is another woman, who grew up on the seashore and died in a shipwreck, turned into a dolphin, rescued countless fishermen, and worshipped Mazu for the sea people. ”
"They're all gods, they're just demons!"
Ning Feng's tone was full of disdain, Shu Bailing and they were silent, similar encounters, different approaches, one for gods, the other for demons, the contrast was stark.
"It's dawn!"
"Let's go. ”
After the story was finished, Ning Feng picked up Han Er and walked towards the rising sun.
Shu Bailing and the old knife knob looked at each other for a moment, and hurriedly followed.
"Wait for us~~~"
......
When the morning sun just broke through the haze and rose out of the desert, it was as warm as a mother's embrace.
It's just a difference in time, and the scorching sun in the Gobi sky makes people want to shoot it down with bows and arrows.
Ning Feng and the others were sweating.
Contrary to last night's situation, the pain is similar.
At that moment, the bone marrow was frozen into ice, and now the blood was boiling.
Ning Feng's mouth was dry, and his consciousness was blurred for a while, just as he suddenly couldn't bear the cold, the heat became so unbearable.
"Stop the demon?"
Ning Feng gritted his teeth, and there was fire in his eyes.
If this light can be turned into substance, I am afraid that I don't know where it is, and the stopping demon that can affect them will be turned into ashes.
"I've walked this road. ”
The old knife put his hands on his knees, and as soon as the sweat dripped onto the sand, it evaporated into a mist with a "snort".
"Not far ahead, there is a spring, a small oasis, we can drink some water there and then walk, it is really unbearable. ”
Shu Bailing's eyes lit up suddenly, and he dragged his legs with difficulty to go that way.
If it weren't for the fact that his talisman was really unreliable, he would have wanted to make some more blood and give himself a one, which was really dry and smoking.
"No hassle. ”
Ning Feng's voice was also hoarse, he grabbed Shu Bailing, stopped, sweat gurgled out, like a spring.
"We have water. ”
With a "bang", the book fell heavily to the ground, raising a yellow sand.
The old knife handle, Shu Bailing, all looked at it with a blank eye. Hearing that there was water, even Han Er, a soulless person, began to roll his eyes.
Ning Feng lifted the cloth wrapped on the book, reached inside, and just took out a sheepskin bag, Shu Bailing snatched it.
"Gollum" was drunk, and when the sheepskin bag was out of his mouth, he shook the mouth of the bag downward, and he was eager to lick the last drop of water that dripped with difficulty.
"It's not enough, we're still ......"
Before Shu Bailing finished speaking, he saw Ning Feng pulling out bags one after another, and each person had two bags. Looking at this situation, it's not that the books are gone, but that everyone has no hands to hold them.
"Is this a book or a treasure bag?"
Shu Bailing was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care about anything, and Gollum poured two more bags, and his stomach was round, only then did Ning Feng start pouring water on his head.
The precious water sources on the Gobi are simply endless in his hands.
"He's not going to stuff a fountain in his book, is he?"
Shu Bailing was speechless, and immediately saw Ning Feng walking towards Han Er, and asked softly, "Han Er, have you drunk it?" This is the water from your family's nectar well. ”
"Han Laohan, Han Dadu has already gone home, just waiting for you. ”
Han Er, who had always been like a piece of wood, poured a mouthful of water suddenly, and suddenly tears flowed down, and the embankment burst continuously.
"Whew~"
Ning Feng let out a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging finally fell back into his stomach.
He was afraid that the current Han Er was just a walking corpse, in that case, what if he rescued Han Er?
If you can be moved, you can cry, then you are still human, okay, okay.
"Scholars are wilted and bullied stupidly. Shu Bailing touched his stomach, he really couldn't drink it, and said in his stomach: "Where is this nectar well water, I obviously don't know which spiritual spring on the spiritual mountain." ”
His eyes were dripping, he looked Ning Feng up and down, and then looked at the book, thoughtfully, as if he had reacquainted himself.
"I've drunk enough, let's get out. ”
Ning Feng patted Han Er, who was in tears, with no guilt on his face, and got up and said.
There was nothing to say all the way, and when it was in the middle of the sky, Ning Feng and the others finally walked out of the unchanging Gobi, and in front of them was Ganlu Town.
"Finally ......"
Ning Feng's eyes flickered, and he pressed his steps, a group of four, and walked slowly.
Han Er didn't care, the old knife handle and Shu Bailing, each of them was silent, surprisingly not showing the slightest urgency, letting Ning Feng press his steps and move slowly.
After a while, the entrance of the town of Ganlu, the townspeople coming and going, came into view.
"Big girl. ”
Ning Feng suddenly called, and a little girl playing at the entrance of the town jumped up.
"Big Brother~"
There was also an old lady next to the big girl, who sat there kindly and watched the girl play. The little girl obviously had a very good impression of the big brother who invited her to eat pastries, and jumped up happily and followed the old lady to say something.
Ning Feng took a deep breath and said loudly: "Big girl, go to Ganlu Fang, and say: Han Er is back." ”
Han Er, who was standing behind him, trembled, opened his mouth, unable to speak, but the tears that kept pouring out were enough to show that he was excited.
The little girl answered crisply, bouncing in the direction of the Manna Fang, leaving laughter all the way and attracting people all the way.
The scholar entered the Gobi and saved Han Erhui.
This news, in an instant, put on wings and flew all over Ganlu Town.
Ning Feng turned his head and looked at the three people who followed him all the way, behind him was the entrance of the town where people were gradually gathering.
The entire Ganlu Town, the townspeople gathered, seemed to have become a set, and Ning Feng sang on this stage.
"I have to admit that I broke my promise. ”
Ning Feng's voice reverberated violently, and even the noise at the entrance of the town could not be concealed.
Opposite him, the three people who met him with rolling sound looked up in unison.
- Han Er, Shu Bailing, old knife handle!
"I said I won't let you live past yesterday, but I still let you live to this day. ”
"Stop the demon, let's make a break!"