Chapter 92 Cannibalism(1/2)
After meditating, the little old lady gained some energy and hurried over and asked softly: "Are you still awake?"
"Yeah!" My eyes were red and I wanted to cry when I spoke.
The old liar patted me on the shoulder and told me not to cry, and we could work out a solution together. He asked me what happened tonight, and I probably told him all about it.
"It seems that Xiaoling is really not a good person!" Grandpa said with a frown.
"But Zhang Xiaoling didn't leave the hotel at all. Is there someone else? Ah! Is it him?" As soon as I said this, I suddenly thought of someone.
Grandpa was also surprised. I believe he also remembered that shameless person - Xiu Zhen.
For a moment, my grandfather and I looked at each other. When my grandfather looked at Huang Xiaosan again, his eyes were full of worry.
The little old lady rubbed her hands anxiously and asked:
"Taoist Priest, who are you talking about? Logically speaking, I have used my true energy to protect Xiao San's soul and body. He should be fine. Why isn't he still awake?"
"Maybe it's not that simple. Give me some time to think about it..." Grandpa stroked his beard and walked around the room helplessly.
The little old lady and I were in a hurry and couldn't help, so we could only keep our mouths shut and wait for grandpa to come up with a solution.
After a long time, grandpa turned around and hurriedly opened his box. He took out a leather bag and spread it out on the table. Inside were large and small silver needles, as thin as hair and as thick as hair.
It can be as thick as a tack.
Grandpa took out a thin silver needle and asked the little old lady: "Do you know the approximate position of his immortal bones?"
The little old lady thought for a moment: "Oh, I know this. It's on her left arm."
(Every Taoist wild immortal has an immortal bone in his body. This bone condenses their immortal power. If they lose their Taoist power, their Taoism will be destroyed. I heard from my grandfather that many evil Taoist priests use some means to rob the wild immortals.
The immortal bones of the immortals, thus obtaining the skills that they have learned through hard work.)
"I suspect that his immortal bones have been sealed. Now I can only give it a try." Grandpa held the needle and stabbed Huang Xiaosan's left arm.
He gently rotated it, and when the silver needle was halfway in, he took out another needle and inserted it into Xiaosan's arm in the same way. When he inserted the seventh needle, he saw that Huang Xiaosan's body slowly changed.
Huang Xiaosan's breathing became violent, beads of sweat appeared on his face, and a thin layer of white mist rose up on his head. Suddenly his eyelashes moved slightly and he opened his eyes suddenly.
"Are you awake? That's great, that's great, it scared us to death!" I touched Huang Xiaosan's face excitedly.
He stared at me blankly for a long time, without moving or showing any expression, as if he didn't recognize me.
"You...what's wrong with you? It's me, don't you recognize me?" Looking at Xiaosan's expression, I was a little at a loss and turned to Grandpa in confusion. Grandpa and the little old lady also frowned in confusion.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaosan's big hand reached out and pressed my head completely onto his chest. He didn't say anything and just wouldn't let go.
His heart was beating vigorously, and the warmth from his palms reached the top of my head, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Hey, let go, let go, don't move around with the needle in your hand!" I hurriedly called my grandpa to come and pull out the needle.
The grandfather and the little old lady looked at each other with complicated expressions, as if they were both worried but unable to express themselves.
Grandpa took out seven silver needles from Huang Xiaosan. Huang Xiaosan said stiffly: "Don't expect me to thank you!"
The old liar nodded, smiled, turned and walked away with the silver needle: "I didn't expect you to thank me!"
Seeing that they were a little embarrassed, I quickly interjected: "Xiaosan, you remember me, right?"
Huang Xiaosan raised the corner of his mouth and gave a bitter smile, "Wouldn't it be better if we could forget it?"
He then rolled over and got out of bed, lazily stretching his limbs. It seemed like he was fine.
"Mistress, who did this? He sealed your immortal bones!" the little old lady came up and asked eagerly.
My grandfather and I were also anxiously waiting for his answer. We wanted to confirm whether it was the evildoer Xiu Zhen.
Huang Xiaosan sat down and told us what happened.
When I entered the small restaurant, Huang Xiaosan stayed in the tree and observed the movements around the restaurant. He even listened attentively to what the people in the room were saying.
He said that just when the two women were getting angry and started fighting, black smoke suddenly appeared from the car outside the hotel, and then a tall black shadow suddenly jumped out. It was a male ghost, and the mistress was afraid that he would enter the house.
He hurt me, so he quickly tried to stop me, and the two of them hit each other.
If an ordinary ghost is in Xiao San's hands, it can be destroyed in the blink of an eye. However, this ghost is obviously not simple. It is sane and has a strong Yin energy. It seems that it has already become a climate.
Despite this, the male ghost was no match for Xiao San. He was no match for Xiao San and could not enter the house, so he turned around and fled into the wilderness, with Xiao San hot on his heels.
They fought and ran, covering more than ten miles in one breath. The male ghost became more and more difficult. The mistress beat him harder and harder because he was worried about my safety. I wished I could kill him in two or three times and return quickly.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the male ghost stopped fighting and ran away blindly. He disappeared in a cemetery in a blink of an eye. When Huang Xiaosan saw that the male ghost was gone, he did not want to continue looking for it, so he turned around and was about to go back.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept past his face, and Xiao San suddenly smelled a special fragrance. At that moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy.
At this moment, there was a burst of laughter, but there was no figure around, only an old man's voice was heard very close at hand: "Where else are you running?"
Huang Xiaosan was shocked. The voice was so close but no one could be seen. He couldn't even feel his breath. He knew that he had met a Taoist.
In desperation, Huang Xiaosan quickly activated the immortal bone and used a strong wind to sweep around his body to prevent the cultivator from getting close. However, after a few moments, he found that his limbs were weak and the power of the immortal bone seemed to be sealed.
It couldn't be started no matter what, so he quickly sent a secret signal to contact other wild immortals in desperation.
"Huh! Don't even think about asking for help!" The old man shouted loudly, and a stronger aroma came with the wind.
Huang Xiaosan was about to dodge when he was suddenly hit hard by a palm on his back. A golden light flashed out, and his whole body ached as if he had been burned by fire. At this time, he happened to pass by a Huang family wild fairy and hurriedly came up to rescue him, but that wild fairy was not even close to him.
The opponent instantly inhaled the paralyzing fragrance, but he still fought to the death, and was forcibly skinned and torn apart by the invisible old man. It was his death that gave Huang Xiaosan time to escape.
After Huang Xiaosan finished speaking, he clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and his eye circles were red. I knew that he was not the kind of person who was afraid of life and death and abandoned his companions. He kept that tone of voice and fled back just because he didn't trust me.
We all gnashed our teeth in hatred after hearing this. To kill innocent people so cruelly and indiscriminately, and yet know the art of invisibility, who is that if not a cultivator?
"Xiu Zhen and Zhang Xiaoling are in the same group!" I suddenly said with certainty.
"The disappearance of the male ghost does not necessarily mean that he can be saved?" Grandpa said.
"No, when I first met Zhang Xiaoling, I smelled that special fragrance on her body. I felt a little familiar. Grandpa, do you still remember that when the cultivator was chasing us in the lotus root field, he had this smell on his body?
!" I quickly expressed my thoughts.
Grandpa was stunned for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.
"You all must be careful these days. Inform the wild immortals here not to act rashly. It's best to stay away. It seems that I will have to fight with that evil thief of Xiu Zhen to the death in my lifetime." Grandpa's hands were shaking with anger.
The little old lady and Huang Xiaosan hurried back to inform the other wild fairies. Before going out, I worriedly shouted to Xiaosan: "Be careful!"
Huang Xiaosan smiled at me and left without saying a word.
After they left, grandpa kept looking at me, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.
"Grandpa, do you have something to say?" I asked him as I helped him sit down.
"Huh, girl? Grandpa is afraid of hurting your heart by saying it, but he has to say it..." Grandpa looked at me very embarrassed.
I was a little surprised as to why I was so hesitant, "Just tell me! I promise I won't be sad!"
Grandpa looked at me seriously and said: "You must not like Huang Xiaosan!"
What? My mind suddenly buzzed, I can’t like Huang Xiaosan?
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? When did I say that I like Huang Xiaosan?" After saying that, I felt guilty. Indeed, I had said it many times, but it was just our secret code.
Grandpa smiled, patted my head lovingly and said, "Girl, it doesn't matter whether you said it or not. You can't let him enter your heart if you are imprisoned, otherwise the pain in the future will be endless."
I silently thought about my grandfather's words, "Is it that serious, Grandpa? I just think he is a good person and I like to play with him, but I don't like him that way..."
I blushed so much that I couldn't tell. After all, I was still young and had never discussed this kind of issue with my family.
"That's good, that's good! But you made a mistake. He is good, but he is not a human being, he is a monster. So it is impossible for you to have an intersection. This is destiny, and those who disobey will be punished by God!
"Grandpa looked at me very solemnly and said.
While I promised him, my heart was shaking for no reason.
When I came back from grandpa's house, I didn't let him see me off. I patted Dahei on the head and said to him: "Keep the door guarded. If there is any movement, just scream as hard as you can, you know? I leave grandpa's safety to you."
Dahei really didn't follow him, he just lay obediently at the door and propped up his ears.
When I went to school the next morning, I carried my schoolbag and walked to the door of my grandfather's house. I saw him and Dahei eating noodles from a bowl at the door, so I felt relieved to go to school.
One cultivator and the other Zhang Xiaoling almost made me uneasy. I was always worried that something would happen to my grandpa.
There was a notice posted at the school gate. Many people gathered around to look at it and talk about it. I squeezed past. The notice showed a ten-year-old girl who was found dead in a small forest after being missing for more than ten days. She had a heart attack.
and multiple organs were taken away. The police warned young students not to travel alone and to be vigilant when meeting strangers to prevent similar tragedies from happening again.
Many students' faces were frightened. You must know that it is already very dark after self-study in the evening, and the rural areas are all remote dirt roads without street lights and other facilities. Some of them have few houses along the way. How can you dare to walk after school?
ah?
I have to admit that people are scarier than ghosts. I can't compare with ghosts. But if I meet such a group of bandits who kill people and dig out their hearts, I have no choice but to run away. Fortunately
I have been a fast runner since I was a child.
School leaders have been busy all morning, persuading students who live far away to live on campus as soon as possible. The school's accommodation fees are reduced by half, and they promise to work hard to improve the quality of school food.
Even so, many students still do not plan to live on campus. On the one hand, they are used to living at home and are reluctant to leave home. More importantly, it is a matter of saving money. Rural children are very sensible and it is difficult to raise tuition fees. In addition,
It is even more difficult for parents to pay for room and board.
Although my home is not too far away, it is quite remote along the way, with rice fields and woods, and because there are so few students in our village, the head teacher still suggested that I live on campus.
But I'm worried about my grandpa, and I don't feel at ease if I don't go home for a day. I really don't want to live on campus at all.
To be continued...