Chapter 40: Chapter 40

re not see anyone. Seeing that his makeup and behavior are like demons and ghosts, they all whisper at the moment, but I'm afraid there's nothing good to see. Wei Wu envied and said, "I can go back."...if it were another little girl of the same age, she would scream on the spot. . But Ah Huan pretended to be blind for so many years, everyone thought she couldn't see, and she wasn't afraid to do anything ugly in front of her. She had a diamond heart long ago, but she didn't call it out.

this is the case with Rao. Wei Wuyan still felt the numbness and stiffness coming from her legs.

Xiao Xingchen stood in the corpses of the villagers, withdrew his sword and returned to his scabbard, and said intently, "there is not a single living person in this village" Are they all walking bodies "

Xue Yang raised his lips and smiled, but the voice coming from his mouth sounded very surprised and a little painful, saying, "that's right." Fortunately, your frost can automatically guide the spirit of the dead body, otherwise it would be very difficult for the two of us to get out of the siege. "

Xiao Xingdun said, "check it out in the village. If there are really no living people left, burn all these dead bodies."

when they walked away side by side, Ah Qing's legs and feet regained their strength. She slipped out of the back of the house, went to the pile of bodies, and looked down, left and right. Wei Wuxie's vision also drifted with her. These villagers were killed by the clean sword of Xiaoxingdun.

suddenly, Wei Wuyan noticed several familiar faces.

A few memories ago, when the three men went out during the day, they met several idle people on the road and sat at an intersection playing dice. As they passed the intersection, the idle men looked up and saw a big blind man, a little blind man, and a little cripple, and they all laughed. Ah Huan spit and waved bamboo poles at them, and Xue Yang smiled as if he hadn't heard it. But that look is not kind at all.

A Qing looked at several corpses in succession, turned up their eyelids and found that they were all white pupil, and several faces were already covered with lividity, relieved. But Wei Wuyi's heart is getting heavier and heavier.

although these people look like walking corpses, they are really living people.

is just cadaveric poison.

there are two types of Prometheans. The poison is too deep and hopeless, becoming a walking corpse. The poison is still shallow and can be recovered.

these villagers are newly poisonous. The body will show the characteristics of cadavers and exude corpse spirit, but they can think, speak and speak, and they are still alive. As long as they are treated, like the Blue View instrument at that time, they can be saved. This must not be mistakenly killed.

they could have spoken, could have identified themselves, and could have called for help, but the bad thing is that they were all cut off by Xue Yang in advance. Each corpse's mouth is dripping with warm or dry blood.

although Xiao Xingdun can't be seen, Shuanghua will guide his spirit, and these villagers can only make strange howls that are very similar to walking corpses without their tongues, so he has no doubt that what he is killing is walking corpses.

and to make a whole village full of corpse poison, except for Xue Yang's specialty: spreading corpse poison powder wantonly, Wei Wuyan can't think of any other way.

kill two birds with one stone. Xue Yang is vicious.

A Qing does not know how to distinguish. She knows very roughly and learns all around Xiao Xingchen. Like Xiao Xingchen, she thinks that she killed a dead body and murmured, "is this bad thing really helping the chief Taoist"

Wei Wu envied: "you must not trust Xue Yang so much!"

fortunately, A Qing's intuition is very keen, although she can not pick out mistakes, but instinctively hate Xue Yang, can not rest assured. Therefore, as long as Xue Yang went out night hunting with Xiao Xingchen, she quietly followed. Scattered people get along with each other, and she never let down her guard.

one night, when the winter wind was howling, all three of them huddled by the stove in the small room. Aqing was clamoring to hear the story. Xue Yang was very impatient tonight and said, "stop fighting and tie your tongue in a knot!"

A Qing didn't listen to him at all and said, "Chief Taoist, I want to hear a story!"

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Xiaoxingdun said, "when I was a child, no one told me a story. How can I tell it to you"

A Qing kept pestering and rolling on the ground. Xiao Xingdun said, "well, then I'll tell you the story of a mountain."

A Qing said, "once upon a time there was a mountain and there was a temple in the mountain"

Xiaoxing Dust said, "No, once upon a time there was an unknown fairy mountain where there lived a fairy. The fairy received a lot of disciples, but the disciples were not allowed to go down the mountain."

Wei Wu envied: "hold the mountain and scatter the people."

A Qing said, "Why are you not allowed to go down the mountain"

Xiao Xingdun said, "because the immortals themselves don't understand the world at the foot of the mountain, they hide here." She said to her disciple, "if you want to go down the mountain, then you don't have to come back and don't bring disputes from the outside world back to the mountain."

A Qing said, "how can you hold it" There must be some disciples who can't help sneaking down the hill to play. "

Xiao Xingdun said, "Yes. The first one who came down the mountain was a very excellent disciple. When he first came down the mountain, because of his high ability, everyone admired and praised him, and he also became a famous scholar in the right way. But later, I do not know what happened, temperament changed greatly, suddenly turned into a murderous devil. He was hacked to death with a random knife. "

Yan Ling Tao people.

it is still a mystery what happened to his uncle after he went down the mountain to join the WTO, resulting in a great change in temperament. I'm afraid no one will ever know.

Xiaoxing Dust said, "the second apprentice is also an excellent female disciple."

Wei Wu envies chest heat.

Tibetan Diaspora.

A Qing said, "is it beautiful" Xiao Xingdun said, "I don't know. It's said to be very beautiful." A Qing said, "then after she goes down the mountain, many people must like her and want to marry her!" And then she must have married an official! No, it's not a high-ranking official, it's everyone. "

Xiao Xingchen said with a smile, "you guessed wrong. She married a servant of the master."

A Qing said, "I don't like it. How can an excellent and beautiful fairy see a servant this kind of story is so tacky that it comes from those poor, expensive and sour book businesses. And then what "

Xiao Xingdun said, "then he took the servant away and died in a night hunt."

A Qing Bah said: "what kind of story is this marry a servant and die!" I won't listen! " Wei Wu said with envy, "fortunately, Xiao Xingdun didn't continue to talk to her, and these two gave birth to a monster that everyone shouted at, otherwise she would have come to my head."

Xiao Xingchen said helplessly, "I said at first, I can't tell a story."

Xue Yang suddenly said, "how about I talk about it" Once upon a time, there was a child who liked sweet things very much, but he often couldn't eat them. One day, he was sitting in front of a step, not knowing what to do. There is a shop opposite the steps, in which a man is sitting eating and waiting for someone. When he saw the child, he beckoned him over. "

the stardust at the beginning of the story is more attractive than the old-fashioned one. If Aqing had a pair of rabbit ears, it would have stood up at the moment. Xue Yang continued, "the child was ignorant. He saw someone waving to him and ran over." The man pointed to a plate of snacks on the table and said to him, "do you want to eat" Of course, the child wanted to eat very much, nodded, and he gave the child a piece of paper: if you want to eat, send this to a room somewhere, and I'll give it to you.

"the child is very happy. He can get a plate of snacks by running around, which he earned by himself."

"he could not read, so he took the paper and sent it to a designated place, opened the door, came out a big man, took the paper, slapped him with nosebleeds all over his face, grabbed his hair, and asked," did you send something like this " dye vat. He was afraid that his smug students would be tarnished by him, and he was busy so that the blue forget machine did not have to come again. Wei Wuyan sat back to his old place, but he was at...