1173. Tusi King’s Tomb (115)
"call!"
Fox King An Xuefeng exhaled and gave Lu Shucheng a warning look. Just now, she was so shaken that she almost exposed the fox's tail. Fortunately, An Xuefeng stepped on the fox's tail in time to prevent the tip of its tail from flinging out of the rock where it was hiding.
But even so, the foxes still alarmed the ghosts, and the sharp and pitiful cries suddenly stopped, replaced by an ominous silence, and a cold and cold feeling swept over them, as if they were being stared at by something sinister. . The foxes were heartbeating very fast. They were holding their breath and curling up, not revealing any clues at all. An Xuefeng, the fox king, stood between the rocks and the foxes. The white fox immortals Yu and Hui Duan were in the middle. In the middle were the ordinary foxes and the moon Yi Ling, just as they were in the middle. Resting position in the iron cabinet.
In this way, the power of the legend's reenactment can best protect all foxes and blind all perceptions of pollution related to Wuluo Mountain and the Tusi King. The coldness was moving, not targeting anyone, but searching carefully, like the most patient hunter. Who is watching? I'm afraid it's the ghost-like Mother Liu. Her eyes are obviously blind, but it makes people feel that only she can bring such oppressive horror. The pressure is increasing little by little, making people's hair stand on end. They can't help but wonder if they have been exposed a long time ago. Is it stupid to hide? Like a child who is being chased by a ghost and hides under the bed in desperation, when he suddenly raises his head, the ghost is peeking out of the crack of the bed.
Would they suddenly look up and see Mother Liu crouching on the rock, staring at them eerily? Then there is no way to escape. Do you want to escape now?
It is difficult for a person's rationality to function under heavy pressure, and the instinct to escape and survive will take over. However, the passengers present were all determined people, and they believed in the decision-making of Team An and Director Ling. The foxes were still hiding behind the rocks, just like the shrubs and flowers that originally existed in the mountains.
"Mom, it's late at night and it's too cold outside. Let me help you go back."
After a while, the coldness dissipated, as if the other party had finally given up searching. But the foxes still did not act rashly, and still hid quietly behind the rocks. Until there was a faint sound of conversation coming from the direction of Liu Hai's house.
It was unmistakable. Lu Shucheng and Tong Hege were both excited. This male voice was that of Brother Zhou!
How did Brother Zhou end up in Qiebi Village? How did you get bangs? They don't know it at all, but as long as people are still alive...are people still alive? What they heard was really Brother Zhou's voice. Wasn't it some painted-skinned ghost imitating his voice to lure them into taking the bait? Passengers who have experienced life and death for several days are no longer Wu Xia Amon. They are all full of selfishness and are best at being suspicious and wary of everything.
Lu Shucheng and the other foxes still decided not to take the risk, but An Xuefeng was brave and cautious. He pressured the moon and communicated with Yi Ling in his heart, allowing him to give him part of the moon's negative and cold power before risking his head to take a few glances.
Then he saw Mother Liu standing in the yard with her head bowed, her dark hair covering her face. The filial son on the far left was the one who spoke just now. He was still kneeling on the ground, raised his head and stretched out his hand, as if to help Mother Liu.
"Snapped!"
There was a soft sound, and the dutiful son's outstretched hand was swatted away. There was a soft click, and An Xuefeng saw that Xiaozi's hand seemed to be tilted abnormally. It was too far away to see if it was broken, and I didn't dare to look too closely. Fortunately, it was cautious enough, and Mother Liu actually spoke the next second.
"It's cold. It's just as cold as the night your father left. If there is enough firewood, it won't be cold. Why is there so little firewood at home?"
Mother Liu's voice was soft and sweet. Although it had a sinister air, you could tell that she sounded like a young woman, not like a village woman with several twenty-year-old sons! Hearing her speak, there was a condescending and cold feeling. An Xuefeng's professional alarm was sounded. This mother Liu may have killed many people, so she was extremely dangerous!
"I go up to the mountain at dawn to chop wood."
The filial son immediately promised, but Liu's mother remained unmoved. After a moment of silence, the filial son, who was kneeling in the middle, began to persuade his mother to go back to the house.
"Mom, you haven't had dinner yet. Please go back to the house and I will make tea soup for you."
"Snapped!"
There was another sound, and the filial son in the middle was slapped in the mouth by Mother Liu. Mother Liu said coldly:
"I'm hungry. Your father used to go hunting in the mountains for several days. He would bring back all kinds of prey when he came back from the mountains. He didn't like to drink oil tea soup."
"I go up to the mountains to hunt at dawn."
The dutiful son in the middle said immediately, but his voice sounded a little vague. He didn't know if his mouth had been implanted or if his teeth had fallen out. The slaps made the foxes' faces hurt. After the filial son in the middle stopped talking, the mountain village fell into silence again. It was probably the filial son's turn on the far right to speak. After listening to the first two conversations between the filial son and Liu's mother, the foxes all had their own thoughts in their hearts.
The legendary Mother Liu only had one child, Liu Hai, but now there is someone kneeling in front of her. Even if the old man hasn’t spoken yet, judging from the first two, they most likely call Mother Liu ‘mother’.
If they all count as children, then who has the real bangs?
The legendary Liu Hai is a woodcutter. Even if there are multiple variations in the legend, Liu Hai's identity remains mostly unchanged. After all, they are all "Liang Hai chops woodcutter". In this way, the dutiful son on the left who will go up the mountain to chop wood tomorrow is most likely to be Liu Hai. And he seemed to be someone Lu Shucheng and the others knew, maybe that Zhou Xiyang.
If it's him, it means that the person who got Liu Hai's identity is also a human being, not some monster, or an acquaintance, which is naturally the best. But is it really that simple? An Xuefeng is skeptical. Having a filial son by Liu's mother's side meant that things had changed, and it was better for them to be cautious.
After all, if you choose the wrong bangs, it will be difficult for the legend to repeat itself.
However...
After a while of contemplation, An Xuefeng felt something was wrong and came back to look at the Liu family.
Why didn't the first filial son speak?
"What's wrong, child."
After a long silence, Liu's mother's voice sounded again, revealing a chill, which made Yi Ling curious to look through An Xuefeng's eyes, and then he saw Liu's mother leaning down, raising her hand to the neck of the filial son on the far right, and then holding her hand, grabbing the filial son and lifting him up like a chicken!
This filial son is not short, and he is taller than Liu's mother when he stands upright. But Liu's mother was able to half float up and directly lifted the filial son's feet off the ground! From the foxes' perspective, the filial son's expression could not be seen, but he could only see that he was struggling hard, but he could not break free from Liu's mother's iron-like hand. If this goes on, people will die, Yi Ling is not worried, he is just curious why the filial son on the far right has fallen into this situation and still doesn't speak?
Is there any hidden story? Or is he a mute?
Soon Yi Ling's curiosity turned into shock - the filial son who was mentioned finally couldn't hold it back. He grabbed Liu's mother's hand and coughed a few times before speaking, but he mumbled a bunch of words - he held it back for a long time and finally said a sentence in English!
English? !
Yi Ling was shocked. This man dared to provoke the evil spirits like this! He spoke English in front of the local evil spirits - it was so interesting. Why didn't he think of trying this trick before? Is this filial son really not afraid of death? !
'He looks like a foreigner'
But before Yi Ling's excited thoughts diverged, he heard An Xuefeng talking to him solemnly: 'No, not like. He is a foreigner. I smelled a foreign smell, that's right'
Now the Fox King tightly pressed the Moon Fox Ball and shared some of the characteristics and power of the moon. Their breath and soul were connected, allowing Yi Ling and An Xuefeng to communicate smoothly.
But this kind of communication is still different from face-to-face conversation. Without seeing An Xuefeng's expression, Yi Ling didn't react for a while whether An Xuefeng was joking or telling the truth.
Huh? Smelled the smell of a foreigner? What kind of nose does the Fox King An Xuefeng have that he can even smell the difference between a local and a foreigner? No, is the filial son on the far right really a person?
Yi Ling originally thought that among the four people in front of the Liu family, only Zhou Xiyang was alive, and the others were ghosts and zombies - it was even uncertain whether Zhou Xiyang was still alive. Maybe he was already dead, and he could only be resurrected by gaining the favor of the White Fox Fairy and receiving the orb that the White Fox Fairy voluntarily gave him.
But if the other two filial sons were also alive, then things would be beyond Yi Ling's expectations. Are there other living people in Wuluo Mountain? And foreigners? ? But this sounds outrageous. Foreigners have mixed into their local legend reenactment, and they can't even speak Chinese? This is too weird.
Unless this foreigner has lost part of his memory like him, or he deliberately angered Liu's mother. In short, Yi Ling is completely interested in him, but whether he will have a chance to study him later depends on whether he can survive the angry Liu's mother.
‘Mother Liu is angry, she is going to be angry’
The next second after An Xuefeng’s voice sounded, a crisp slap was heard. The sound was louder than the previous slap on the filial son’s mouth, and the force was obviously greater - Mother Liu opened her hand that was pinching the filial son’s throat, and slapped him away ten meters without waiting for him to land, directly to the gate of the courtyard. The filial son was in a very embarrassing state, like a rolling gourd, and blood was spilled while rolling. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
“My son.”
After slapping the son away, Mother Liu cried, but it was different from the previous crying. It was no longer a sharp and gloomy cry, but an extremely sad sob. It makes people soften their hearts and understand the difficulties of being a mother... No, it is mental pollution! An Xuefeng regained consciousness as soon as he was distracted, and the other passengers also woke up one after another, but they were all scared. Their hearts were pounding, and they were so anxious that they felt a sharp pain in their hearts. It was as if a ghost claw grabbed their hearts and squeezed them wantonly. Their hearts seemed to burst, and there was a sharp pain in their waists.
"My son, I'm sorry for you. He hit his head the night your father died and became a lunatic. He can't speak at the age of ten!"
This crying method is even more terrifying than the original one. This is real emotional pollution! Hearing that Liu's mother was still crying, the two filial sons changed their faces and immediately rushed to Liu's mother and swore:
"Mother, I will teach my brother to speak."
"Mother, don't be sad, leave this matter to us!"