Chapter 51: Days of Luck
The old and ugly mountain spirit got closer and closer, and suddenly, Oni Cry opened his eyes. Perhaps because his eyes were too fierce, the old mountain spirit was frightened and took a step back, and at this moment, a big mouth suddenly burst out from behind him and wrapped around his neck at once.
The greedy eyes were instantly filled with horror, and the stone knife in his hand slashed towards his neck, and his hand was only halfway stretched out, and there was a click. His neck was torn off, and he fell to the side and fell to the ground.
Bang!
The dust rose into the air, and Ghost Cry breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.
Bigmouth dragged the old elf's corpse aside, then turned around and went out, dragging in a rabbit that had died from twisting its neck. Then he went out again, and dragged in another bundle of firewood, which was piled on the ground, and part of it was piled up into a campfire. Then, he turned out the fire fold on the side and came to the mouth of the ghost cry.
Call!
The flames burned, his throat ached, and the ghost cried and coughed hard.
A wave of swelling pain hit the brain, and the world in the eyes of the ghost began to be in a trance.
Vaguely, he saw the big mouth "busy" roasting the rabbit, and his heart was moved. The big mouth is afraid of water, but it is more afraid of fire. Getting a cooked meal is also embarrassing for him.
After a brief coma, he woke up again. A charred rabbit right in its mouth. Ghost Cry opened his mouth and took a bite.
It was scorched and bitter, the rabbit had not been skinned at all, and the bad heat had made it charred in some places, and raw in others, but he felt that it was a delicacy that was difficult to find in the world.
In addition to the internal organs, Devil Cried ate all the rabbits, along with the bones, and after eating the meat and gaining strength, they chewed it all and swallowed it into their stomachs.
The warmth in my belly finally has some strength.
Seeing that the ghost cry had improved, the dirty big mouth was also a little relieved, and it was entrenched in the ghost crying stomach. Ghost Cry smiled, slapped his mouth, and then put his hand on the iron armor of the unjust soul: "Thank you, Xiaobao." ”
"Hee-hee!" Xiaobao laughed.
She is Xiaobao, and she is not Xiaobao. It's like a ghost crying is Yang An and Luo Kai, but Yang An and Luo Kai are not ghost crying. She is a brand new little treasure, no longer a ginseng fruit that is eaten by humans.
The unjust souls in the iron armor of the unjust souls have all become Xiaobao's food, and the ghost cry will not blame her for this, but will thank her.
This time, the catastrophe came so suddenly.
The ghost cryed and the body was severely damaged, and the soul fell into a deep sleep. Big Mouth dragged Ghost Cry's body here, saving him from dying at the mouth of the beast and monster, while Po protected Ghost Cry's body from the other side.
The unjust souls in the iron armor of the unjust souls are never good babies, they just pretend to be well-behaved in front of the ghost cry, but in fact, they are a group of vicious wolves pretending to be dogs.
They pretend to surrender to the ghost cry, but in fact they are grinding their teeth in secret, silently waiting for the right moment.
A strong and living body, how can they not covet it, it's just that the ghost cry is too strong, they don't dare.
However, when Devil Cry fell into unprecedented weakness, they knew that the time had come, but just as they were about to get it, Xiaobao appeared.
Xiao Bao was originally a ginseng fruit, and although he looked dead under the knife of Devil Cry, he was actually just in a state of checkmate. More than half are dead, and a small half are still alive.
If Devil Cries eats her, she's really dead. However, Ghost Cry didn't, and she had a glimmer of life.
The souls in the Iron Armor of the Wronged Soul are her lifeline, and they all become her food, and since then, she has transformed into another form and obtained another new life.
She is still called Xiaobao, but she has no memory of the past, and she is ignorant, like a newborn baby.
It is somewhat similar to Ghost Cry, but it is different from Ghost Cry, and the relationship with the ginseng fruit that used to be called Xiaobao is both a person and a mother and daughter?
Ghost Cry lowered his head, picked up his clothes, and looked at the ginseng fruit in his arms. Seemingly, withered a little more.
......
Hands and feet, trembling!
Liu Dabao gasped for breath, and then, a smile appeared on his ordinary face.
"Haha! haha......ha
The more he laughed, the happier he became, and finally he burst into tears.
In the face of that knife, he seemed to have returned to that day, the day he met the first master.
That day, he stayed with the other babies, crying loudly, and it was extremely noisy.
Liu Dabao has been different from other babies since he was a child, he was just born, and he began to remember, which can be said to be talented, just like those beasts that have undergone mutations, natural demons.
They were sent under the big tree, which was so big that it looked like a mountain.
It was under this tree that the Taoist boys raised their hoes, and one by one, turned out the dirt and dug a pit. In the pit, blood flowed.
The Taoist boys, with smiles on their faces, chatted with each other, then grabbed a crying baby and threw it down carelessly......
His pupils contracted violently, Liu Dabao trembled, and when a hand caught him, his fear reached the extreme, and then he became incontinent.
Then he saw the first master in his life.
He is so fairy-like, with a childish face, a kind smile on his face, and his eyes are always squinted, curved like the moon in the sky.
Although he looked kind and smiling, those iron-hearted Dao boys couldn't help but tremble when they saw him.
He said, "This little baby is good. ”
As he spoke, he mentioned Liu Dabao, and then said a word, Liu Dabao's face was pale with fright, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.
He said: "He is different from other babies, it's a pity to be fertilizer, it's better to cook......
This was the first lesson he took in Guanzhong.
If you don't climb up, you'll really be eaten.
The view is strictly hierarchical, and the view of the master, Taoist priest, Taoist child, and others. Layer by layer, each layer is impassable, and each layer has absolute authority over the next.
His first master was a Taoist priest in the crown. He almost ate himself, but he quickly stopped, because there was a price to be paid for eating himself.
Liu Dabao is born extraordinary, and his extraordinaryness lies in his luck. He is like the pride of the sky, and every time, the heavens are always on his side.
His first master didn't dare to eat him, because he wasn't strong enough to be in that place, and when he was able to take charge on his own, his first master would naturally die. Then, the contemplator discovered his extraordinaryness, took him as a disciple, and asked him to cultivate ginseng fruit.
As long as he cultivates a ginseng fruit, he will benefit for life.
Liu Dabao left with the flowers of the ginseng fruit tree, he already had a goal, and there was definitely a fertile soil, which was just right for the flowers and fruits of the ginseng fruit.
Glamorous flowers, sent into the well.
He had a loved one, a sister born out of sins. He decided to raise his sister as an adult, the nature of the ginseng fruit is self-destructive, and she is destined to die very easily, even if his luck is difficult to influence, he must be carefully cared for.
The sooner she matures, the safer it is. He crossed the ocean, came to Nanzhan Buzhou, and came to the land of Bashu, where he found a way to mature his sister.
However, it was only a negligence, and in order to subdue a demon beast, he briefly left his sister, who died before she was about to mature.
Thankfully, it's not fully mature, but it's pretty much there. His mission was only frustrated, but it did not fail. He also has five flowers, and as long as he cultivates one ginseng fruit, it is considered a success.
This ginseng fruit is a semi-failure, but it also lays the foundation for the success of the next ginseng fruit.
Until, the sword came.