Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Taming Sheep

After ten years of dreaming, at the end, that hairy girl's fierce and tyrannical face was blurred in memory, the only thing that was clear was the bite she threw on his wrist that day. The bone-deep tooth marks were left on his hands like a branding iron. It's so fierce... In a daze, he sighed, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You Zi remembered that moment when his cheeks were as red as peaches, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand in illusion. Didn't he want to grab him this time? That girl just wanted to gently touch her hair—at that moment, the sobbing sound of the flute sounded from nowhere, Xiao Ye Zi raised her head and smiled at him strangely, her face turned pale, The corner of his mouth was covered with blood, which was hideous and terrifying.

He subconsciously exclaimed, took a few steps back, and suddenly saw a tiny hole in Xiao Ye Zi's fair neck, and something was tumbling and wriggling under the skin.She smiled strangely, licked the blood at the corner of her mouth, and staggered towards him with a dull expression, stretched out her pale and cold hands, and grabbed his neck. "Little Ye Zi! Little Ye Zi!" The moment those cold little hands stroked his skin, a horrified cry escaped from his unconscious mouth. The moment he woke up, that cold hand pressed down on his throat firmly. The body seemed to be dead and unable to move, but the mind was more agile than usual.So when he opened his eyes and saw the red-clothed girl prostrated on his chest, he immediately remembered the desperate situation he had landed in—it was this witch who used some sorcery to grow little leaves. The phantom, trapped himself.

Blood slowly seeped from his neck and flowed into his collar.The tiny teeth were gnawing at his veins, and he vaguely heard the sound of swallowing, which chilled the blood in his whole body - what is this witch doing?She is drinking his blood?She is drinking his blood! He wanted to shout, to draw his sword and sit up, but his body was completely numb, unable to complete any action at all.At that moment, he thought of those zombies wandering in the empty village, could it be...does he also want to...? "Are you awake?" As if he had finally drunk enough blood, the little body lying on his chest moved a little, and a face lifted from his neck, opened and closed his bloody lips, and asked him.

"Little Ye Zi!" At that moment, he was shocked again.That kind of shock actually broke through the numbness in his body, and made him exclaim - still that face!It's still that face! ...It was the same face as when he stabbed out with the sword last night, the face of Xiao Yezi ten years ago. This time it was clearly not a phantom, but appeared vividly in front of him, smiling unfathomably at him close at hand. The morning light came in and shone on the girl's jade-like face, with a layer of fine hair on it, like a delicate peach.The exact same face, exactly.Even his lips were stained with his blood, holding a strange smile.

The only difference is that under those big black and white eyes, there is a crescent moon lightly drawn with gold powder. The identity mark of the leader of the Miaojiang Moon Worship Sect. "Witch!" He was only in a trance for a moment, and he immediately understood, blurting out, "Don't use sorcery to turn into a little leaf! You dirty witch, don't turn into a little leaf!" "Oh? Don't you feel angry?" The child was sitting on his chest, but he laughed strangely, wrapping his small hands around his hair, "You are so precious to her? You kept thinking about her just now. I heard that when she was young, she Fierce and domineering, what's the point—I don't even want her to be my black sheep. She must be disobedient, so I might as well kill her."

"What's wrong with you, little leaf?" Seeing that weird child's half-smile expression, Nangong Mo felt chills all over his body, and sat up in a hurry, only to find that the numbness in his body began to slowly disappear. , but the limbs are still limp and weak. "Oh, why are you moving?" When he moved, the child couldn't sit still, and as he sat up, he slid onto his lap and frowned, "I just finished sucking the corpse poison on you , if you move around, the poisonous gas that has not dissipated will invade the heart veins. At that time, it will automatically become my black sheep, so don't blame me."

Sitting up in surprise, Nangong Mo subconsciously raised his hand to touch his sword, but suddenly found that his fingers had no strength.I barely moved my body, but my heart felt cramping, and the place where the zombie scratched my shoulder became numb again, so I stopped moving and stared at the girl sitting in my arms: "Demon girl, what you gave me is not an antidote!" It's poison! Isn't it?" "Of course it's not the antidote, hee hee, do you think my antidote is so easy to get?" After frankly admitting her deceit last night, the girl raised her childish face, but her eyes were full of the charming eyes of an adult woman. I'm not a gentleman, I never thought that you would keep your promise—the eldest son of the Nangong family, who killed countless people with the Miehun sword, and became the number one in the new generation of martial arts. However, it seems that I have never heard that you are an honest gentleman."

Nangong Mo was slightly embarrassed, and wanted to refute, but he lacked confidence, so he snorted and did not speak. He is unrestrained and free-spirited by nature. Although he comes from a famous martial arts family, he is not as respectful and courteous as a son of the family. He is not good at socializing with the elders in the world, and he is not very popular with the new generation.So the elders said that he didn't know etiquette, and his peers also blamed him for being arrogant and rude. In addition, when he was informal and congenial, even if the other party was a low-ranking person, he would call him a brother and brother, so he was accused of misbehavior. .

Being arrogant and bullying, being rude and giving birth - that is his reputation in the Jianghu. His father, Nangong, said that he was the master of Dingjian Pavilion and the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, but he was also troubled by his son's behavior. He even resorted to family law many times, but he couldn't change his son in the slightest.Later, Nangong Mo's martial arts became more and more advanced, and even Nangong Yanqi couldn't subdue this rebellious son, so he had to let him make small mistakes, and hope that he didn't make big mistakes. He was a little surprised that the other party knew so much about him, and felt that this time the Moon Worship Sect had attacked him unusually. Nangong Mo stared at the girl sitting on his lap, his eyes turned from fierce to helpless: "What on earth do you want?"

"What do you think?" The girl smiled slyly. That kind of smile was a combination of childishness and viciousness, which made people feel cold. "The leader of the Moon Worship Sect, is that right?" Looking at the golden crescent bud on the girl's cheek that marked her identity, Nangong Mo's eyes were condensed like needles, coldly. It should be exactly the same as before." "Oh?" The child sat on his lap, smiling and curling his long black hair with his small hands, "Then what was the attempt ten years ago?" When she raised her fingers, Nangong Mo was shocked -- what terrifying hands those are!

Small, childish, but full of scars, bones are exposed on the ten fingers, and those old wounds have healed and shrunk, but each wound is like a shriveled mouth, screaming silently .Such wounds spread across every inch of tender skin, from fingers to wrists, and then to the elbows in the sleeves. "It's just...it's just trying to seize the territory in southern Xinjiang and expand the...influence of the cult." Eyes resting on those terrifying little hands, Nangong Mo replied mechanically. Layer upon layer surged. "Oh. Really?" Hearing his indifferent answer, the child paused with his curly-haired hands, and suddenly laughed crisply. Such a clear and crisp laughter was surprisingly familiar. It echoed in Nangong Mo's memory, making his hands tremble slightly. He fixedly looked at the child sitting on his knees, and his face suddenly turned pale. "Money, influence, power, territory, servants... I really have no imagination. You people are full of heads, is that all?" The child sneered, but his voice was as clear as a silver bell, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. Sharp as a blade, "For these, you can do anything, right? Such threatening words made Nangong Mo, who was in a trance, suddenly come back to his senses, and suddenly interjected: "Your hand...?" "Huh?" The girl was startled, stopped her fingers twirling her hair, suddenly smiled, rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her pale arms, covered with horrific scars, "Doesn't it look good? Do you know how it came out?" ?” Nangong Mo didn't seem to notice what she said, the corners of his mouth moved, he hesitated to speak, but his face gradually turned pale. The girl's pale and thin arms stretched straight out in front of him, swayed, but retracted, her scarlet sleeves hung down to cover her scarred arms, she continued to tease the ends of her hair with her fingers, and smiled: " Here, this one was bitten by a scorpion; this one was bitten by a snake; over there, it was bitten by a centipede... The Hundred Poisons Kungfu taught by our worship of the moon must be practiced in this way." Small, pale hands were shaking in front of him, and the girl was smiling with curly black hair. Nangong Mo suddenly didn't dare to look directly, he moved his eyes and lowered his head. "Is this how you practiced your face-changing sorcery?" He murmured in a daze, but kept staring at the curly black-haired hand with bones exposed, "But why did you Knowing what Xiao Yezi looked like ten years ago...how could she become so similar? When she smiles, she looks so similar...even the habit of curling her hair with her fingers is exactly the same..." The girl in red was shocked, and her fingers wrapped around her hair stopped suddenly. After a long time, she suddenly laughed: "You remember clearly." When she said this, she suddenly became inexplicably furious, and with a wave of her finger, the zombies standing still in the four corners of the house suddenly jumped up and slashed at each other with swords, blood splashed all over the ground.The girl looked at it, and suddenly became happy again. Seeing the wonderful thing, she clapped her hands and giggled coquettishly. That kind of vicious and joyful smile, carrying an indescribable evil spirit, immediately dispelled Cai Nangongmo's confusion just now - after all, the look and temperament cannot be pretended, how could such an evil smile appear on Xiao Yezi's face? When he was in a trance, the zombies had already been beaten to death, but they were still fighting each other desperately under the command of their master. Luo Baigui and Shi Jie were originally the four famous swordsmen in Jianjian Villa, and they were also very good friends on weekdays. At this moment, both of them were pale and slashed at each other expressionlessly. Shi Jie's martial arts were a little better, and he cut off Luo Baihui's four fingers with one strike. "Stop! Stop!" Nangong Mo couldn't help shouting seeing the old man in the old villa like this, "Do you treat your life as a pig or dog? A soldier can be killed and can't be humiliated. What is it if you send them away like this?" "I'll just treat them as pigs and dogs... No, pigs and dogs are worse!" The girl gritted her teeth and suddenly sneered. The order had obviously not been revoked, and the group of zombies bit together like a pack of crazy wolves, attacking each other.Luo Baihui, who had his finger cut off, didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He switched the sword to his other hand, fought back desperately, found a gap, and immediately removed his former brother's left arm. "Stop." Nangong Mo couldn't bear to look any longer, closed his eyes, and sighed, "Please, just kill them!" "You have the leisure to worry about others." The girl suddenly jumped off his lap, turned to look at him, and smiled strangely, "Are you afraid that you will become like this too?" Pale little hands picked up the clay pot, lifted the lid, and suddenly there were countless small things flying out of it, and before they could see clearly, they flew out of the window of the wooden building and disappeared into the sunlight——Outside, Manzhushahua It was in full bloom, jumping around the decaying tall building like a flame. On the horribly scarred body, there was a beautiful and childish perfect face. The girl turned her head to look at Nangong Mo, with a white thread-sized worm wriggling between her fingers, and smiled: "This is illusion! If I As soon as you let go, it's going to burrow into the wound on your neck, burrow in... all the way into your skull, and eat your brains." However, facing such a threat, Nangong Mo didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "If you want to play Gu, do it, I can't do anything now, it's just that there are so many nonsense." "You...!" The girl frowned, the zombies seemed to sense the murderous intent in the master's heart, and started to slash even harder. The girl in red was so angry that she walked a few steps in the room before saying bitterly, "Okay, You're not afraid of death, are you? Then I won't kill you, and I won't lay a spell on you——when I catch those bitches from the Ye family, I'll show you how I deal with them!" The sharp sword hit the target accurately, and she looked at Nangong Mo with a raised brow proudly, her face suddenly pale: "You witch! If you dare to touch Tianzheng and Xiaoyezi, I..." "What can you do?" The girl smiled strangely, and blinked at him, "Look at you in such a hurry! You have and can—" The voice stopped abruptly. During the conversation just now, Nangong Mo had secretly mobilized his true energy. At this moment, he struck out instantly, using his finger as a sword. His fingertips had already touched her eyebrows, and his eyes were cold and stern. Startled, the girl blurted out and whispered: "Don't move! Use your true energy indiscriminately before the corpse poison dissipates, and you will be finished if you move again!" "You can't scare me." Nangong Mo's face was pale, with a faint look of death, but his eyes were cold and reckless, "Even if I don't want this life, I won't let you, a witch, go and harm Little Yezi— —Take back all the Gu for me, and go back to the Moon Palace in Lingjiu Mountain immediately! Otherwise, I will kill you right now!" "Ah, you're amazing—" the girl looked at him with big black and white eyes, tilted her head, but curled her mouth, and seemed very happy for some reason, "You really are a madman who wants to die, I am very happy." I like it." After a pause, seeing Nangong Mo's fingers getting closer, the girl raised her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Well, let's each take a step back, you put your hands down quickly, and I will let you go to Luofu Mountain for now, how about that?" ?” "Release those who have been poisoned by the Gu poison!" But he refused to give in, knowing that even if he went to the sword test villa, the whole village would still be doomed to be surrounded by zombies, he had to force this The witch removed all the illusion Gu, otherwise if the manjushahua spread, the whole southern border and even the central plains would be doomed! "Hey, you're still negotiating terms with me? Do you know that you're going to—" Seeing his pale face, the girl twitched the corners of her mouth, but her expression was slightly shaken, as if she was worried. Before she finished speaking, Nangong Mo felt his heart ache, and his eyes went dark again. "Go to the Sword Trial Villa and ask Ye Tianzheng for me: the seven-day period is approaching, will he agree to the conditions I put forward last time?" , Nangong Mo only heard the child's delicate voice say the last sentence, "If he doesn't come to see me with that bitch's head in his hand, then the whole villa will become a pasture for me to graze black sheep tomorrow!" "Stop, don't think about it!" Hearing such vicious words, he tried his best to answer, and he couldn't speak anymore.