Chapter 77 Chapter Twenty-three

The moment the footsteps sounded from the door of the house, I saw Xiaojun's face distorted into a strange appearance because of panic and nostalgia for life. I suddenly felt like the expression on one of the three heads of the god on the shrine. . Because he was afraid of screaming, Xiaojun covered his mouth and trembled with his back against the stove, while I held the machete tightly, and then slowly bent my waist, staring at the wooden door that was closed by me, waiting for this person to come out. Come in through the door, and then swing out with a knife. I kept trembling all over, and tried my best to adjust the most concise and powerful posture.

Being able to knock out the two people holding the black star unsuspectingly, this person, at least in terms of fighting, is a very powerful character; and according to the weird scene of Li Tangcheng and Xiaojun hanging upside down in the kitchen, It is not ruled out that he is still a guy with magic.Therefore, I had to brace myself to take precautions. In order to prevent moisture, the ground floor of the main room of this wooden house is an empty floor, because it has been too long, so it is not firm, and when people walk on it, it will make a "squeaky" sound.In fact, my house is also like this. I have heard such and such sounds for more than 20 years, but I have never listened to them like this moment, and the fear keeps coming from the bottom of my heart—especially when there is a dead body next to it. The remaining blood was dripping down.

Li Tangcheng had been dead for a while, and the blood was almost shed, and it took so much effort for the remaining blood to fall drop by drop. The footsteps that suddenly sounded were heavy and did not restrain themselves. Obviously, this person should be the owner of this place.He seemed to have come to the shrine, knelt down for a while, then went to the cabinet next to the bed to get some things, and then walked directly towards the kitchen.Is it coming soon?I held the knife tightly, feeling the handle was wet, as if it had been moistened by the sweat of my palm. I found that there was no miscellaneous path, and when a person faced this mountain of pressure, I couldn't help being nervous.

The wooden door "squeaked" and was pushed open a little. We stood at the door, waiting quietly for the door to open. However, the person who pushed the door said "Hey", as if he had some doubts, and then the sound of wooden boards in the main room sounded, and he turned around and walked towards the door without stopping.As I listened to this voice, there was a feeling of déjà vu, and that feeling kept lingering in my mind, but I just didn't remember it.After the sound of footsteps disappeared at the gate of the wooden house for a while, I couldn't help but came to the small window next to the kitchen and looked out.

I saw a tall figure walking up the hillside to the west along the road I had just come from. This back view is really familiar to me. But I still can't recognize who it is.However, since he is going to the slope forest, he will definitely meet the monkey boy I tied to the tree. Whether he is an enemy or a friend with the monkey boy, he will definitely know that I have come to the only clear one in this fog. where he came to his lair.I have an intuition that this place may contain the biggest secret hidden in the entire Heizhugou. I dare not stare at his back for a long time, because generally people like us have a sixth sense, the so-called "spiritual sense", which is basically very strong. A sense of uneasiness, and those who are a little stronger can even judge the direction immediately.So I look away and look back.Next to me is a large wooden barrel, which is full of red and black viscera, various organs, which have been peeled off intact. I think they should come from Li Tangcheng's stomach. I don't know if their owner was alive. What kind of pain did you encounter?

Looking at Li Tangcheng's distorted and desperate face, I feel sad and don't know what to say. When people encounter such a situation, they always have an involuntary sense of substitution, and feel that they have been ripped out of their hearts, so I especially hate this dilapidated kitchen.I lowered my body and looked at Xiaojun who was sitting with his knees hugged and his back leaning on the earthen stove. I patted his face, and seeing his blank eyes, I gave him a hard twitch.With a soft bang, Xiaojun finally got out of his terrified state of mind. He looked at me helplessly and said, "Brother Lu, what should we do? Can we escape? It's too scary!"

My mind is also a little confused, but I also know that the most important thing at this moment is to leave this wooden house, and don't let the owner here find out. I pulled him up and said can I go? Xiaojun said yes.He didn't suffer any obvious trauma, but his waist was locked and his body was hung upside down, resulting in poor blood circulation and numbness all over his body.At the critical moment of life and death, it is natural to grit your teeth and try your best to escape. He rubbed his whole body vigorously, and then slowly backed out with me.We walked through the back door next to the kitchen, and walked through a dark long corridor. I saw a neat pile of human heads piled up in the corner, all of which were properly tanned. I didn’t have time to take a closer look. It is not known how long they were dead.There are many naked and headless human corpses hanging on the wall. Through the dim light, they exude an oily texture of bacon.

Xiaojun was trembling with fright, and the sound of his teeth chattering could be heard from a long distance away. We opened the back door, and there was a green grassland on the opposite side.The breeze blows the smell of vegetation in the mountains, blowing away the weird smell inside, and on the grass diagonally opposite, there are three adult yellow cattle with thick limbs and brown fur grazing with their heads down. Seeing us, they let out a "" moo" sounded. Xiaojun couldn't stand the terrifying scene in the side corridor of the kitchen, so he was the first to go out, but almost fell because the wooden threshold was too high.

I looked across the ridge of the field and looked towards the west hillside, and found that the tall black shadow had disappeared into the forest, so I quickly helped Xiaojun up, and then ran towards the dense forest in front of the house.As long as we cross the large grassland and enter the woods, then we should be able to observe this place from a distance, and we will be far away from danger, and we can advance or retreat. This piece of grass is about 300 meters long, and it took me less than a minute to run at full speed, but Xiaojun was a little reluctant.When I ran a hundred meters, I found that Xiao Jun was staggering and struggling to keep up.Now that we met, we naturally wanted to go together, I turned around to pull Xiaojun, but I heard Xiaojun shouting nervously at me: "Brother Lu, be careful..."

I was a little dazed, and turned my head to look to the side, only to see the three docile and harmless cattle that were grazing leisurely just now, and they were galloping towards me. In my hometown, Miaojiang area, because of the lack of fields, it is not easy for humans to cultivate, so cattle are the best and most loyal partners and friends of the villagers. They work together and go home together. He is a cowherd boy, who has a very deep affection for a simple and kind animal like a cow.The legend that Niu Tear can distinguish between yin and yang makes it even more mysterious. "Cow God Festival", "Cow King Bodhisattva Festival", "Cow King Festival"...it may even be associated with primitive religions, and is closely related to our folk customs such as life and death, marriage and so on.

I never imagined that I would be attacked by three crazy scalpers - is it because of my blood? I have never seen scalpers as vicious as these three.Because in an instant, the soft parts of the faces of these scalpers actually exposed the hard horny like scales, and their eyes turned blood red, and white steam was steaming in their noses. The one closest to me is only six meters away. Six meters away... This distance is nothing more than a blink of an eye for a scalper running at full speed. In that moment, my long-standing intuition honed by my long-standing morning exercises and lingering on the edge of life and death saved me.Almost at the last second, I ran two meters to the left, and then rushed in another direction.A scalper passed by me with a "huh" sound like a galloping train; the second and third, in just a few seconds, I passed by three crazy scalpers, and the last one, The tail even lashed at me like a whip. "Snapped……" Immediately a red mark appeared on my left arm.Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and these three unusual cattle are indeed more terrifying than the wolf in the forest before.Of course, at the same time I was hit by a whip, the machete on my right hand also cut a deep gash on the hind leg of this ox - after all, human beings are the master of all spirits, although we have no minions, we have There are sharper tools than minions. With this knife, the ox immediately fell down and rolled over several times following the momentum, splashing the grass juice. Xiao Jun showed great endurance at this moment. He didn't care about it, and ran towards the end of the grass. The three scalpers were caught by me, and instead of chasing them, they rushed towards me again.I have always had the consciousness of being a "Gu raiser", eating with strength is always a rough job; if you can take advantage of it, naturally you don't need to exert too much effort.So I clapped my hands on my chest, and the blossoming flowers hidden in the pagoda tree and the golden silkworm Gu in my body immediately appeared, and flew towards the two ferocious scalpers. And my attention has been focused on the scalper standing up panting on the ground. It shouldn't take much effort to deal with it, right? I ran continuously, avoiding the two oxen that were rushing towards me, and then rushed towards the ox that stood up suddenly.I touched the warm fur, and its sweaty skin, with many scars and leech wounds.The head of the machete is not sharp, so I only had to cut horizontally—two cuts, I used two cuts, and a bloody gash was drawn on the left and right sides of the cattle's neck, and a large stream of blood spurted out. The ox struggled hard and yelled "moo". This sound made me feel soft. At this moment, a person ran down from the forest in the west, and I just turned my head to meet his gaze. I was shocked in my heart - how could it be him? How could it be him? !