Chapter 138 Chapter 11 Shadow Changes

I stared intently at the pitch-black lane, expecting the arrival of the green-haired water demon.Grandpa turned to show that he didn't care, smoking and drinking tea calmly. On the full moon just now, a layer of clouds blocked the light of the full moon like dust covering a mirror, but now the full moon shines on the earth like a mirror that has been carefully wiped, as if it is also staring at this place intently.I guess the moon, like Grandpa, can see how the nymph gets on the bridge, on the road, and into the shadows of the lane. "It's here." Grandpa's voice was very small, as if he wanted to tell me, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

The shadows of the houses on both sides of the road are drawn obliquely, and it is possible to distinguish where is the eaves and where is the wall.There is a place where the pale floor and the dark road divide, as if one is the world and the other is hell. The edges of the shadows of the houses trembled like plucked strings.it comes. A black shadow protruded from the edge of the neat shadow, like a pustules.The black figure slowly emerged from the narrow passage.It is like a drop of water attached to the shadow of the house, trying to break free from the adhesion, trying to drip down. That black shadow is a shadow in the shape of a drop of large particles of water. It gradually becomes larger and larger, as if the water that is about to drop is condensing and gathering.At this time, the shadow of the house was still trembling, as if suffering from dystocia.

Finally, the black shadow gathered enough to break free of its adhesion like a drop of water.It swung left and right twice, breaking away from the shadow that lined the road.The shadow of the house no longer shakes, and the previous tranquility is restored.The shape of that black shadow began to change, slowly changing from the shape of a drop of water to the shape of an adult's shadow. The process of change is simply a rehearsal of the process of human development from embryo to baby.The droplet-shaped shadow burst like amniotic fluid, splashing countless large and small shadows.The splashed shadow was fleeting, and what appeared was the shape of a curled up baby.From that new shadow, one can vaguely discern where its head is and where its feet are.

The moon is brighter and brighter, and I seem to be able to see the moonlight in strands, like drizzle falling from the sky, and like fine hair growing from the ground to the sky.The ground is like the bottom of the water, and the fine hairs are like the aquatic plants at the bottom of the water.The fine hairs drift endlessly with the torrents at the bottom of the water. For a moment, we were like diving in the reservoir next to the horse butcher's house. It's not that we are waiting for the arrival of the green-haired water monster, but we take the initiative to go to the reservoir to ask to see the green-haired water monster.It should be waiting for it, it is the master here, accepting our arrival.The control is not in the hands of me and grandpa at all.Everything is under the control of the green-haired water demon.

During the whole process, I couldn't see any real thing, only the shadow under the moon.In an instant, I was stunned.The sky and the earth were still, and everyone was watching the changes of the green-haired water monster.At this moment, I actually thought that I was in a biology class in high school, the moon was the teacher's slide projector, and the green-haired water monster on the ground was an animation effect demonstrated on the white curtain. Grandpa also held his breath, his eyes fixed on the shadow on the ground. The baby-shaped shadow continues to "develop," raising its head and stretching its limbs.The shadow's head gradually grew hair, and the hair grew longer.Shadow's limbs also gradually grew longer and thicker.

In less than a minute, the shadow in front of us has been transformed into a shadow of a beautiful woman.Long, soft hair, curvy figure.I think that should be the image of Bingbing before his death. This green-haired water demon is completely beyond my imagination, beyond the description in "Hundred Skills Drive".It can be seen from grandpa's surprised expression that grandpa didn't expect the green-haired water demon to have such a powerful strength. Are the clear changes just now a threat to us from the green-haired water demon?Demonstrations against us?I thought to myself.It is warning us not to annoy it, because it is not weak, it is strong.We don't have the strength to negotiate terms at all, and everything must be done according to her wishes.

"Are you here?" Obviously the green-haired water demon was already "standing" in front of us, but Grandpa wanted to ask it.The shape and direction of its shadow indicate that it is now "standing" in front of us.If it has a physical image, it should look at us, looking at the grandfather lying on the wicker chair and me behind the wicker chair with scrutiny. The shadow of the green-haired water demon was fixed there, no longer approaching us, motionless. Grandpa took a puff of the cigarette, and the cigarette butt turned from dark red to bright red.There was a dead silence all around, and I even heard the sound of the cigarette burning on my grandfather's mouth, and the sound of the tobacco "squeaking" under the high temperature.

"Did you show us your strength just now?" Grandpa still asked knowingly, "You want to tell us that your strength is not as vulnerable as we imagined?" I think grandpa talks too much nonsense, what's the use of talking so much with him? The shadow of the green-haired water demon remained motionless, quietly listening to Grandpa's words. "I will also do your little tricks." Grandpa shook the cigarette ash and said casually. Grandpa will too?I was taken aback.This is something I couldn't have thought of beforehand.Did I underestimate Grandpa's strength?Grandpa usually doesn't show off his alchemy in front of others, including me.Of course, he doesn't hide his abilities either.He knew exactly what to do under what circumstances, and it didn't change because of the people around him.He is a man who plays by common sense.

Grandpa patted the old rattan chair under the seat, and said sonorously: "This is the chair left by my father. His name is Ma Xintong. I don't know if you have heard of it." The shadow moved a little upon hearing this.This is the first movement after it calms down. Grandma once told me that all ghosts in a radius of a hundred miles are afraid of my dead grandpa.Once there was a family who built a new grave in the dry land of their grandfather.Grandpa's cotton is all grown there.It doesn't matter if you use the collected cotton yourself, but if you sell it to others, they will never take it.Because the corner of the land was occupied by the grave, others would have a taboo on the cotton here.

Grandpa negotiated with that family, and that family was unreasonable because of its large population.This was the case in the countryside more than ten years ago. If a family had a large population, especially if there were many brothers and sons, they would dare to behave wildly in the village.If a family has several daughters in a row but no son, they will be bullied by others.At that time, the two uncles were still young, and only my mother was the adult, so people were not afraid of grandpa. Grandpa told the family many times, but it didn't make sense.