Chapter Seventy-Five: Dongsheng Shenzhou
The ghost snake said a lot, and it was a chatterbox. The ghost cries and listens quietly, and the more magical it becomes. What did this product live on for hundreds of years?
He didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he drew his knife and slashed at the snake in the clear spring behind him.
The ghost snake froze, then let out a piercing scream.
He is different from other ghosts, who rely on demonic energy to survive in this world. He is special among all the ghosts, and like the ghost cry back then, he was targeted by hell, and he can't survive in this world with demon energy alone.
But the ghost cries by merit, and he relies on this snake to shed.
The snake in the spring was split in two, and the hot blade made the entire spring smoke.
"How dare you ......" the ghost snake screamed with horror on its face, and before it could utter its venious curse, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Welcome to my hometown. Devil Cry straightened up: "I believe that my fellow countrymen will treat you well." ”
Plop plop plop plop ......
The villagers of Tianjiagou fell to the ground one after another.
The snake is gone, and the spell is broken. Without the protection of spells, the "disease" pervading the entire Tianjiagou will also die little by little, and eventually dissipate without a trace.
Ghost Cry didn't rush to leave, he stayed quietly in place, silently waiting.
The sky was shining red, and the villagers woke up one after another, and they were silent and started a new day.
Children play happily, and women chop wood, dig wild vegetables, and clean up the house.
The men cried with the ghosts and went out hunting with the big black horses.
There is no hunting dog, the big black horse does it for him, he also practices the heart and eye technique, the nose is more agile than a dog, but he usually doesn't use it, once he uses it, he quickly finds the prey.
I didn't go home at noon, so I found a cool place and ate dry food.
It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone walked back.
In the hall, there are two large tables and a small table, which are full of delicacies from the mountains and rivers. The men drank and boxed, the women chatted, and the children sat around the small table, giggling and laughing. On that rotten face, the smile was sincere.
Tianjiagou is not poor compared to other villages, but it is not rich either. All the oil lamps were gathered, and the hall was brightly lit until late at night.
Eventually, they couldn't hold it anymore. The child fell into the woman's arms, and they were too young to hold on.
The pus flowing from the ulcers on her body, screaming pain in her mouth, tears flowed out, and the woman cried and comforted in her mouth: "Don't be afraid of ......"
But how can you not be afraid?
Finally, in the midst of the bitter crying, the children left one by one.
In the courtyard, the men stood quietly with torches. Ghost Cry led the big black horse with a round belly, and was about to leave, he didn't plan to stay here for the night.
"Eun Gong. "One man knelt down, the second, the third, and then all the people knelt.
"Engong's great kindness, I can't repay it. The man who took the lead burst into tears: "I still hope to wait for three rings." ”
The head slammed into the ground. The ghost cried and did not get out of the way, and accepted it safely.
After three rings, the villagers stood up.
"I ......" the ghost cried and his throat squirmed, and for a while, he didn't know what to say, so he had to give up his hand: "Let's go, say goodbye." ”
After saying that, he turned around and led the horse away.
A neat shout came from behind him: "Engong, have a good trip." ”
They stood still until Devil Cry disappeared from their view.
Then, silently, he returned to the hall.
Rumble!
The flames burned, a large amount of oil was poured on the ground, and the house was soon surrounded by flames.
Smoke rose into the sky, and the light of the fire lit up half of the night sky.
In the midst of the flames, there was a violent cough.
Women holding children, men holding women, this pain, no warrior can bear it, but they can bear it, because they have long been numb.
Soon, their figures disappeared into the sea of fire, falling one after another. They lived a miserable life, and they were able to gather together before they died, and they fulfilled their wishes.
On the winding path, Devil Cry paused abruptly. Looking back, he looked at the firelight in the village and lowered his head.
After a long silence, he pulled down his hat and covered his eyes.
Guobei County, Lanruo Temple, plus this Tianjiagou, countless tragedies have been staged in this land.
This is Dongsheng Shenzhou.
And at this moment, the ghost cry misses Nanzhan Buzhou more and more, compared to going here, that side is simply heaven.
Although, there are still monsters eating people. Although the lives of most people are still bad, there are Heavenly Master's Mansion, Shu Mountain, Kunlun, major avenue temples, temples, city gods, mountain gods, river bo, and river dragon kings, and there are too many forces to protect and maintain order in the entire Central Plains, including the surrounding areas.
If it weren't for those, what Nanzhan Buzhou would look like, Ghost Cry can't imagine.
My heart was touched, and the ghost cry became more and more urgent.
The strange north wind, the changing weather, and the constant news that the Bei'an Kingdom in the north of Xiao'an Country is losing ground in the face of the mysterious Gu Wu clan.
All this indicates that the situation will get worse and worse in the future.
Wind and rain, coming!
"Gotta speed up!" the ghost sighed, his eyes covered by the hat and hardened. He stepped on his horse and urged, "Big black, quick." ”
The big black horse neighed and disappeared into the jungle with the sound of rumbling hooves.
Target - Montenegro!
......
The fire in the village is still burning.
The smell of meat wafted in, and the foraging wolves broke in.
Next to the blazing flame, Tian Ermu raised his hand and cheered: "Play with fire, play with fire, what a big fire......
His body looked to be seventy or eighty years old. And his mind, only a few years old. As for his age, he is actually only in his 30s.
Eight years ago, a large snake ate his son. Young and vigorous, he carried an axe and killed the snake.
Six years ago, he forgot his grief and welcomed the arrival of a new life with his wife, however, it was a nightmare.
His child is a monster.
The witch burned his child, thinking that he would solve the trouble, but fell for the trick. This child has spells and special diseases in his body. Following the ashes, they drifted to the entire village.
The witch was the first to be hit, and she was the henchman of the ghost snake. The ghost snake took advantage of her trick and made the witch's illusion kill herself.
Then, the ghost snake began to act recklessly, in order to take revenge on Tian Ermu, he protected Tian Ermu, so that he could not get sick, let him see how his family died tragically, and his own clan, and because of how tragic his involvement was, he also appeared in front of him, all of which told him, so that he was tormented by pain and guilt.
Then, Tian Ermu went crazy.
He is a good father, a warrior who dares to face the big snake in person for the sake of his son, but he is also an ordinary person, because of the persecution of the demon snake, he has no power to resist.
All of this is so unfair.
But how can there ever be fairness in this world? For them on the edge of the human world, all they can hope for is luck, and if they are unlucky, the whole race will be destroyed.
Tian Ermu smiled, he used to be very lucky, he had a wife and several children. But his luck was terrible at the same time, and he encountered the ghost snake. But fortunately, a man called Ghost Cry avenged him, but if he took revenge, what could he do, he lost everything and couldn't come back.
He jumped into the fire, let the flames lick him, and cried out, "What a fire......