Chapter 607 A demon shadow appeared in the Night Mountain
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The sixth child was woken up by a fart, yes, a very smelly fart woke up. He sat up with great reluctance, and then looked at the other thief next to him who was sleeping with that stinky fart, and he really wanted to kick that guy out of bed, because that fart woke him up from his spring dream. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky, and finally had a spring dream, and was woken up by this fart when he was cool.
Annoyed, he kicked his companion hard with his foot, and found that the fellow was so dead asleep that he didn't even move, and couldn't stop snoring like thunder. There was a pain in his abdomen, but the nameless fire had nowhere to vent, so he had to lift his pants and walk out of the house. In addition to being unhappy when he was awakened by that fart, he was holding a bubble of urine under his abdomen, which swelled his lower abdomen into an unbearable sharp pain.
At this moment, the faint moonlight shrouded down like a silver light, and a chill could not be concealed in the quiet night, and he rushed out of the house to the small door of the cottage. A gust of cold wind hit, so that he couldn't help but pull the placket of his clothes, if it wasn't for this soaking in urine, he wouldn't want to go out.
Alas, I haven't touched a woman for a long time, so Lao Tzu actually had a spring dream, and what is even more odious is that the spring dream was actually interrupted. During the day, the little lady looked like she had fine skin and tender meat, but the commander had ordered anyone not to move his mind, otherwise Lao Tzu really wanted to knock the little lady down. Running all the way, the sixth child couldn't stop thinking nonsense, and the pain in his abdomen became more and more unbearable.
When he came to a small forest near the cottage, the sixth child hurriedly dropped his pants despite the biting cold wind. As a burst of urine rushed out and shot away into the distance, his body trembled, and suddenly an inexplicable pleasure surged in, making the nameless fire in his heart suddenly dissipate. Still, he felt that there was something unfinished, and his heart began to spring up with fiery restlessness, and he looked around, only the silver moonlight that shone from the branches of the trees around him, and there was no sound around him.
He couldn't help but think of the unfinished spring dream in his mind, which made him moan, and a blazing flame under his belly was swishing. He only felt that his whole body was filled with an endless heat, and even if the cold wind blew wildly and fell on him, he didn't feel any coldness at all.
At this moment, a slight sound came into his ears, making his nerves tense, and the shame in his whole body immediately stopped. He looked nervously around, and saw that there was nothing but the dappled moonlight and the branches of the trees that were blowing in the wind. But the slight sound seemed to be the footsteps of a man walking by, and he heard it very clearly, and after so many years in this mountain, he could still distinguish the footsteps of people from the footsteps of animals. Although the footsteps were subtle and imperceptible, his instincts told him that they were human footsteps.
He looked around again, but still didn't find anything, could it really be that he had heard it wrong, he couldn't help but think to himself. In this great mountain, in addition to the wild beasts that infest, it is their nest of bandits. He was extremely familiar with this mountain, and he knew where there were fierce beasts and poisonous snakes. This forest is next to the cottage, and they used to come to this forest to solve it on the spot when they wanted to touch it, but tonight he felt a strange feeling.
Giving up the distractions in his heart, the sixth child decided to return to the cottage as soon as possible. The place suddenly felt a little eerie, completely different from what it had used to be. Could it be that there is a ghost in this woods, a thought flashed through his mind, and after this thought flashed, he had a feeling of hair all over his body. So, he lifted his pants and tied them up and wanted to run towards the cottage. However, as soon as he lifted his steps, a cold wind suddenly blew through the woods.
The cold wind swept towards him with an eerie chill, making his steps pause, and his whole body was even more hairy, and a fear that he had never felt before spread in his heart. There was still nothing unusual to be found, but the sixth child was already starting to get scared. He thought of the fact that there seemed to be a person buried not far from the woods, and that person had been killed by the Khitan soldiers who had rushed into the mountains to fight the grass valley a few days ago. At that time, thanks to his fast running, he would have died otherwise, and although they only died one person that time, the bloody scene still came to his mind.
Damn, how can there be any ghosts in this world, if there are ghosts, Lao Tzu has also killed people, why don't you see those people to take revenge. He couldn't help but comfort himself fiercely, but he knew that this comfort was useless, because his body was already trembling, and he felt an eerie aura coming towards him, making him unable to move for half a minute.
Hurriedly came out, he didn't bring any weapons, and after the cold wind, he couldn't help but tremble. Because he felt a more terrifying aura slowly approaching behind him, he didn't dare to look back, he only felt that this forest was like a ghost field, the trees, and the shaking branches were all ghostly shadows.
There was still no movement behind him, only the slowly approaching chill, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he wanted to run, but he found that his legs were trembling almost out of his control. At this time, there was no sound in the woods, except for the colder and colder air that was enveloping and descending, and there was a dead silence everywhere. The chill slowly touched his body, and he felt as if a cold hand was on his shoulder.
"What??? Miscellaneous???? Who? He stammered: "Are you a human or a ghost, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, Lao Tzu has never blinked an eye when he kills people." Even if you are a ghost, Lao Tzu is not afraid. โ
He only felt that the hand on his shoulder had not been taken away, and he did not dare to look back, because the eerie chill came from the hand on his shoulder, and after he asked intermittently, there was still no reaction behind him. It makes people feel both scared and confused. He has also heard a lot about the legend of ghosts, and it is said that the ghosts in the mountains put their hands on your shoulders, and as long as you don't look back, then this ghost can't help you. So he could only pluck up the courage to ask, he didn't dare to look back, he didn't know if that legend was true.
Lao Liuli held his pants in both hands, his body trembled, because he was afraid that he felt another pain in his abdomen. But he didn't even dare to move, not to mention the pain in his abdomen. Then he felt a cold air blow on his neck, and in the midst of that cold air he smelled a fishy stench, like the stench of a rotting corpse. This scared him out of his mind, and the pain in his abdomen became more and more intense, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and a hot liquid poured out from under his crotch.
He had never been so aggrieved, and the sixth didn't know where the courage came from, so he turned his head behind him.
A terrible scream broke the silence of the cottage, and the terrible scream woke up all the people in the cottage with incomparable horror. Among the thieves, the first to wake up was the little stammer, this night he was almost tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the master also promised to accept himself as a disciple, but he didn't agree, so he didn't know whether the master accepted himself as a disciple, so he had been unable to sleep. And when he slept a little vaguely, there was a terrible scream, and he woke up like this.
As his figure scurried out of the house, he saw a figure emerge from the cottage, and the figure flipped over the wall of the cottage in a flash. He was even more shocked in his heart, this is a tall man, the wall is a foot high, and the man just floated over it gently. Of course, he also knew who the figure was, it was the long-robed master who had entered the cottage with the girl during the day.
So, the little stammerer also rushed out through the small door of the cottage, and vaguely, he saw the figure heading towards the woods next to the cottage, and he followed closely. When he came into the woods, the robe master was already standing under a tree.
Han Li didn't expect that the first person to come here from the cottage was a small stammer, which made him a little surprised. It's just that he looked at the corpse at his feet, and couldn't help frowning, the corpse in front of him could vaguely open his big strange eyes, and from his eyes he could see the frightened look, as if he had encountered something that frightened him the most. The corpse's body was shriveled up. The man must have been mortally frightened, and then after death, the essence of his body was sucked out, which made the body shriveled.
"The corpse demon skill of the Nine Shadows Sect." Han Li's heart tightened, he didn't expect to encounter such a vicious technique here. He looked around again, and found that there was no trace of anything in the woods except for the eerie aura. When his eyes fell on the little stutter who came to him, he found that the little stutter did not have any fear, and only showed a look of surprise in his eyes. For the performance of the little stammer, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, maybe this little guy is as the little girl said, there is something extraordinary.
The little stutterer didn't have much fear of the bandit's death, which was normal compared to the bloody killings. In fact, he didn't look down on the abnormality of this corpse at all, and only knew that a corpse without blood splashing was not a truly terrifying way to die. He had seen a lot of scenes in the face of blood, and he had long been numb to the death of his companions, after all, he had also crawled out of the pile of dead people.
After half a ring, the bandit commander led a group of bandits to hurry over, and when they saw the miserable death of the sixth man, they couldn't help but change their faces. Although they all had human lives on their bodies, it was the first time they had encountered such a strange death, the corpse remained intact, not a drop of blood flowed out, only the shriveled body exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, permeating the woods.
Han Li didn't care too much about the performance of the other bandits, he just cared about the performance of the little stammer. He didn't think that the little stutterer was not afraid of such a strange and terrifying death, which made him a little blind. But he still hasn't decided, after all, learning martial arts is not just bold, and sometimes being bold is not necessarily a good thing.
The thieves hastily buried the strange dead body, and then returned to the cottage, but everyone didn't feel any sleep. There was undisguised panic in their eyes, and the wind rushed in, making the thieves shudder in their hearts. They weren't very afraid of the days when they saw blood on the knife, but the way the sixth child died cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.
At this time, the yin wind in the cottage was blowing, and the chill was surging, accompanied by the gust of yin wind, several strange sounds sounded in the mountain, like a night ghost howling. There was a chilling and palpitating atmosphere, and the faces of the thieves couldn't help but change, and they who had always been bold also had infinite fear in their hearts at this time.
Han Li learned some information from the various thieves, he felt that there was a strange aura in this matter, as soon as he and the little palace maid arrived in this cottage, the magic skills of the Nine Shadows Sect appeared that night. Nothing so strange had ever happened here before. Of course, he didn't tell those thieves that this matter was done by someone from the Nine Shadows Sect.
The little palace maid looked at the little stammerer curiously, to be honest, she was still a little scared in her heart, all the thieves agreed that there was a demon in this mountain, or maybe it was a mountain demon, which sucked the essence of the sixth child's body dry, which made the death of the sixth person so scary.