After confirming that the few people had really disappeared, Ye Zhaoling pulled off the lace curtains above her head and threw them on the ground.
I pinched my throat and it was really uncomfortable to speak with the slipper stuck in my throat.
"Ahem, Boss Tang, Ye Jiu seems to have fainted."
Ye Jiu was the most severely injured. After he passed out, his breathing was almost inaudible.
"Send her to the hospital now?"
Ye Zhaoling felt that it was necessary. All three of them needed to go to the hospital. If they didn't go to the hospital early, they might weigh five pounds together with the box tomorrow.
Before Tang Boyu had time to speak, Ye Jiu suddenly woke up and grabbed Ye Zhaoling's ankle, his eyes almost popped out: "I will never leave you even if I die, I tell you..."
Before she could finish her words, a sign suddenly flew up from her chest. In a flash of golden light, Ye Jiulian and the sign disappeared from the spot.
Ye Zhaoling witnessed this magical scene, stiffly helped Tang Boyu up, and pinched his arm.
Tang Boyu smiled bitterly: "Stop pinching, Miss Ye, it hurts a little. That was true just now."
Ye Zhaoling wiped his face to prevent the blood from his forehead from covering his eyes: "Don't you feel very bald? This is too bald. There is no sign at all. People are just gone..."
"Do you think there is a high chance that she will be taken away by the King of Hell?"
Tang Boyu coughed: "It's 100% that we have returned to the real world. Don't worry too much."
"Do you think I'm worried about her? See how much better I look than her? I'm just afraid that she will be taken away by the King of Hell to fill KPI."
Tang Boyu smiled.
The sparks around her were still circling around her. Ye Zhaoling tried hard to persuade Xiao Huo Miaozi, who was in the rebellious stage, to eat the spit out sparks back into her stomach.
The two helped each other out.
"I've been busy for a long time, but I still can't find a way to go back..." Ye Zhaoling sighed. If she hadn't failed and been beaten up by Ye Ba, she might have been able to snatch three from these people.
pot.
Tang Boyu couldn't count on the situation just now. Ye Jiu was lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die. She was the only one who still had the ability to move, but she was not in a good condition and even walked a little unsteadily.
Perhaps Ye Zhaoling's disappointed look was too conspicuous, so Tang Boyu turned pale and said seriously to her: "A pot costs 880,000 yuan, but I didn't buy it."
Ye Zhaoling came to his senses at this time. He didn't have a pot either. He was already very ill and now he has a broken leg. He didn't know if he had any internal injuries from Ye Ba. If there was another heavy bleeding, he would definitely send it to the hospital.
here.
Buying a broken kettle for 880,000 yuan is just a big mistake. Ye Zhaoling feels that if she hadn't been a two-armed person, she would never have bought this thing before she lost her memory.
She even began to be glad that she didn't buy this pot.
Even if the money comes from the strong wind, you still have to spend it on things you like, right? Otherwise, it's all IQ tax.
Ye Zhaoling gave half of the things belonging to the six people to Tang Boyu. She originally thought in her mind that they were all strange things and thought he would not accept them. She didn't expect that they would just keep them without changing their expressions. She thought
A burst of physical pain.
When passing by the metal door, she took off the two severed hands from the door, put them into the backpack next to them, and carried them on her back.
"Go back to Ye's house."
Qingcheng Mountain is full of monsters, and the source of the monsters is the Ye family. There is no reason for her not to go back again.
It would still take two hours to walk back just like this, so it's not a good idea.
Tang Boyu seems to be dying soon.
Ye Zhaoling had no choice but to remove the ventilation fence on the top of the tunnel, climbed up first, and then forcefully pulled Tang Boyu up.
In the Qingcheng Mountains, the early morning wind and the biting cold wind in the middle of winter were like raccoon dogs. The two of them were shivering from the cold.
After bracing himself and walking for half an hour, Ye Zhaoling's eyesight went dark.
A white fur ball about the size of a human head, whose head and buttocks could not be distinguished, fell from the sky and hit Ye Zhaoling on the face.
King Maomao: The hateful and heartless man who just left me on the roadside! I finally caught him! Look at my invincible thunderbolt spiral kick in the universe!
Ye Zhaoling's face was kicked so hard by this little thing that he could only scare it: "It's bleeding! It's bleeding!"
When Mao Tuanzi heard this, he stopped kicking him. He twisted his butt and sat on Ye Zhaoling's head.
Ye Zhaoling patted Tang Boyu and said: "There is no perfect path for everyone, after all."
Five minutes later, several little furry dumplings jumped over and chirped to King Maomao. Four women in white came over from a distance carrying a white sedan chair.
Ye Zhaoling helped Tang Boyu into the sedan and told them to carry her to a safe place.
Mao: There were too many people at the foot of the mountain, and they all came up the mountain. Those who had never seen the monster wanted to go to the Ye family to ask for an explanation. Those who ran to the Ye family and saw the monster ran down the mountain as hard as they could. There were people coming and going, it was chaotic.
It became a pot of porridge.
Mao: Let me tell you, we are the most pitiful. Monsters were not created by us, and the annoying things have nothing to do with us. Qingcheng Mountain is not only your home, it is also our home.
.When something happened, we were the first to lose our home. The fire last night caught us off guard. Now we are all running to the top of the mountain. We can't go down the mountain, and no place on the mountain is safe!
Only the Nanny Temple is left, and humans dare not go crazy there...
Ye Zhaoling touched its head.
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Taking a shortcut all the way to Ye's house, Ye Zhaoling was almost exhausted.
However, the crowded Ye family has become a world dominated by evil corpses.
Ye Zhaoling took off his belt, tied the handle to the handle of the knife tightly, and raised his hand to cut off the head of an evil corpse.
After almost cleaning up the evil corpse in the front yard of Ye's house, I turned around and saw an evil corpse lying on the roof of the greenhouse, worshiping the moon. The crescent moon hung on the treetops in the early morning. The evil corpse had obviously seen Ye Zhaolingqie.
Using the same technique as a melon, when he saw her, he fell from the roof with a chirp and howled at the top of his lungs.
"Don't come over! Don't come over! If you kill me! We, the ancestors of the Lu family, won't let you go!"
Ye Zhaoling was very curious and asked him who the ancestor of the Lu family was.
Xie Zhi's eyes nearly popped out: "Are you a bumpkin from the countryside? The ancestor of the Lu family doesn't even know who you are?"
Ye Zhaoling walked over, raised his knife and cut off one of his ears. The evil corpse howled and said, "The ancestor of the Lu family is the ancestor of the Lu family! He is the famous Lu Wu Ming!"
Ye Zhaoling said "oh" and turned around to see a child standing under the eaves looking at him. It was the child who gave Ye Zhaoling the box that night. The one who claimed to be the God of Night Wanderers. If he didn't show up early, he wouldn't show up later. It seemed that he
I hope she can let this evil corpse live.
Ye Zhaoling saw that he was still holding a silly spore with a broken leg in his arms, and the two of them chatted and walked to the top of the mountain.
Unexpectedly, this night wandering god is also a model worker. He not only works part-time as a courier at night, but also works part-time as a mountain god during the day.
Although he is indeed a mountain god, he is a mountain god from another mountain.
There won't be a mountain god in Qingcheng Mountain within five hundred years. He happened to come over to help take care of it when he was free, but he can't prevent the rise and fall of things. This is the law of nature.
"Eggs lay chickens, and chickens lay eggs. There are laws for each, and no one can break this law."
The little boy clasped his hands, glanced at a black foot exposed in Ye Zhaoling's pocket, and smiled mysteriously.
He touched behind a big stone a few steps away, tinkered with it for a while, then ran to Ye Zhaoling, waved the yellow silk in his hand to her, and asked her how to write this Qingcheng Mountain record.
Ye Zhaoling thought about it for a while.
In the distance, a white sedan chair was carried to the top of the mountain. Ye Zhaoling quickly went over and helped Tang Boyu out.
The sedan seemed to be in a panic. After Tang Boyu was helped out, he lay on Ye Zhaoling's arm and sprayed her with blood.
Ye Zhaoling was so frightened that he carefully helped him to the side and sat down.
In this state, it was obvious that he could not withstand the torture. Ye Zhaoling took Tang Boyu's blood in his hands, took the silk cloth from the mountain god's hand, wrote a few lines, and then handed it to the mountain god to read.
The mountain god looked at it for a while and smiled with satisfaction, saying that he could send her and the two away from Xiaohu, but there was another request, that Ye Zhaoling help take away the spirits from Qingcheng Mountain and release them to a safe place.
The mountain god threw a fertilizer bag into the air very awkwardly, then muttered a few strange words, and then carefully handed the fertilizer bag to Ye Zhaoling.
If this bag was more serious, Ye Zhaoling might think it was a very interesting job.
——
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"At that time, there was a demon thief Huang Sanmao in Qingcheng Mountain who was trying to confuse the public with his evil ways. When he realized that he was falsely accusing the Ye family, he hoped to delay his death... Bo Yu examined the truth and killed him quickly, so people's hearts would be at peace."
After watching the two people disappear on the top of the mountain, the mountain god added a few words on the silk cloth.
"On the tenth day, a mountain fire broke out in Qingcheng Mountain and stopped at three o'clock at noon."
The heavenly fire left, the mortal fire was no longer suppressed, and the fire rose into the sky, filled with white smoke.
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【end:
He sat in his yard and tapped the three earthen pots at his feet with his pipe.
"Did you see it? Dawuzi, Erjizi, Xiaoxinzi...we finally saw this day."
Looking at the raging fire in Qingcheng Mountain, the sky full of locust flowers was like a show coming to a close, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus was carried in the wind, and Mr. Huang smiled.
He hummed a strange song.
"Weird, weird and weird.
The evil way molds a golden body and kills women to refine corpses.
The son feeds on the blood of the living, the father feeds on the daughter's soup.
People envy the nests of gold and silver, but they don’t know how to get choked by eating fish.
The true immortal lives at the bottom of the river, and the karma burns on the volcano.
There are weird things every year, but this year there are especially many.
