Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1175: One Step to the Underworld
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"My grandson went out hunting and has not returned yet. He is old and unable to look for him. I hope that two brave men will come to rescue him..."
This old woman must be dependent on her grandson and looks very sad! She was sobbing and babbling.
Not wanting to pity the poor man, Lao Long waved his hand and said bluntly: "Where has your grandson gone? Tell the truth. My brother will not hesitate to help you..."
With tears on her face, the old woman leaned over and said: "Here we go, brave man, here we go, brave man! I would like to thank you in advance..." She slowed down for a moment, leaned on the wooden stick in her hand, straightened up slightly, and raised her head to face the dark sky. She was lost in thought and muttered to herself: "Where has my grandson gone..." She seemed to have lost her memory as she aged. It was not until a moment later that she continued: "There are jackals in the south mountains, tigers and leopards in the north mountains, there are many bad people in the east river, and there are many people in the west sea. Evil dragon. My grandson is either heading south or north, east or west. Please ask two brave men to search for him one by one..."
Hearing this, Old Long was speechless. My brothers were chased here, not just to save your grandson. If we go around in circles like this, God knows when we will stop. He frowned and looked away.
The tiger's head was standing there with its teeth bared and its two tiger eyes darting around, not knowing what it was thinking. He and the old dragon monster grunted strangely, then turned to the old woman and said: "Since I have something to ask for, my brother might as well go there. But, where is this place and where is ahead? , can you explain..."
The old woman replied slowly: "This is Tianhuang Valley. You can go to Dongjiang Diquan..."
Hutou laughed and said: "Haha! Don't worry, my brother will set off immediately to find your grandson..." He couldn't help but wink at Hutou secretly, turned around and rushed down the hillside.
Old Long didn't know why, so he took a few steps back, then turned around and chased after him, saying anxiously: "I still don't know the name of the old woman's grandson, how can I find it..."
The tiger head ignored it and walked quickly.
The old dragon refused to be confused, and his castration suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly stopped in front, and asked angrily: "Why don't you reply to me..."
But in just a moment, the two brothers had traveled thousands of miles. The four directions are very wide, and the place is still in the valley.
The tiger head was forced to stop. The smile on his face was gone. Instead, there was a faint murderous look on his face. He spat bitterly and turned around and said, "What a fool! Didn't you see the weirdness of that old woman?"
In the consciousness, looking from a distance, the thatched cottage on the hillside is still there, but the mysterious old woman has disappeared. Heavy fog spread across the valley, and gusts of dark wind raged, and everything in the past became blurry, like an illusion...
Lao Long's heart skipped a beat, and he said bravely: "So what? Maybe the master is in trouble. And you just made a promise, so you should fulfill it!"
Hu Tou hummed: "You don't need to take nonsense words seriously, how can you put them into practice..." Seeing that the old dragon was still not angry, he shrugged his shoulders and said in a lecturing tone: "The old woman has no trace under her feet and no wind in her movements. She is clearly a ghost. How can I have grandchildren who go out hunting? Her nonsense is abominable, but it is especially sad that you really believe it..." When she raised her hands and raised her feet, she was quite a bit like the demon she was in charge of back then. The brilliance of domain time!
Old Long was still puzzled and asked: "Since the old woman is a ghost, why does she look so lifelike and leave tears of sadness..."
Hutou's expression froze, he hummed twice, and was speechless for a moment. That's right, the woman looks no different from a real person, so why?
"No! You and I..."
The tiger head jumped three feet high in shock, but there was nothing unusual below. Just when he was about to ask, he saw Old Long staring at the front, back, left and right and saying in surprise: "The figure is gone, you and I have become ghosts..."
Scary, scary to death! This brother who doesn't know anything is so tiring!
The tiger's head slowly fell, and he smiled helplessly: "Haha! Brother, don't be surprised and succeed at a sudden? There is no sun and moon in the sky, how can there be light and shadow..." Before he could finish his words, the old man once again Questioning: "Although it is difficult to tell the authenticity of that woman, she is haunted by evil spirits, and the theory of ghosts is too far-fetched. Why did you just..."
Boss! Come back quickly, Hutou really can't stand it!
Hutou waved his hands hurriedly and begged for mercy: "Brother, I'm just a rough guy, I can't explain the truth! Keep on going, keep on going..."
Old Long stopped pestering him, he laughed, and replied: "You and I are both rough men, but the boss is the one with the deepest chest..."
The brothers reconciled and continued to gallop along the valley.
According to what the woman said, heading east from Tianhuang Valley, you can reach Dongjiang Spring. What kind of existence there is, there is no way to know at the moment. However, the further you go, the darker the sky becomes and the heavier the wind becomes, as if you are falling into the abyss of the earth, which makes your hair stand on end!
After leaving the valley, two hours had passed. Not too far away, the scene changed...
The two brothers are very courageous and act arrogantly, and they are not afraid of anything. What they heard and saw was once again beyond expectations, and the two couldn't help but stop.
There are more than ten thatched cottages scattered along the road, and a wine shop is opening. There are shopkeepers, drinkers, passers-by...
The distance is dark and unclear, and the surroundings are as deep as before. However, there were no lights in the village or wine shop, and the people there were completely unaware of it, and the figures coming and going were hurried and silent, and their movements were erratic. What's more, there is an old woman holding a wooden staff who is tirelessly talking about her grandson who has not returned from hunting...
Hu Tou felt the cool breeze on his back, and the tiger hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. He muttered to himself in astonishment: "What a ghost...
The old woman stood on the side of the road, mumbling and pleading to every passerby. She seemed to have forgotten everything that happened in front of the thatched cottage on the hillside, and paid no attention to the arrival of the tiger head and the old dragon.
"What are you afraid of? I'll punch you!"
Lao Long once had an experience. He thought he had knowledge, so he puffed up his chest, took big steps, and was about to go on a rampage. Hutou hurriedly grabbed it and said puzzledly: "It looks like a ghost, but it is like a real person, and the depth is unclear. Don't get into trouble..." Even so, he ran over in front of him.
The wine shop was just a few hundred feet away. On the short stretch of road, people passed by each other from time to time. Their feet did not touch the ground and they came and went silently. Coupled with Hu Tou's cautiousness and the strange situations he saw with his own eyes, Lao Long was really frightened. He stopped talking, but looked around with some confusion.
Sure enough, when the two brothers passed by the old woman, they looked like they were meeting each other for the first time, crying pitifully: "My life is miserable, strong man, save me..." As she spoke, she was already leaning on a wooden staff to greet her. Come up.
There was a silly smile on Hutou's face, but he turned a blind eye to everything in front of him. He swayed and passed by. The following old dragon had no time to dodge and collided head-on with the old woman.
How could such a frail old man stand up to the challenge?
The old dragon felt pity and was about to retreat, but a figure had already passed through his body, followed by a painful groan. He was suddenly startled, raised his hand to rub his heart, and quickly turned his head to look.
The old woman gradually faded away, disappearing in the dark wind in the blink of an eye...
Lao Long felt a chill to his bones and shivered for no reason. He is not afraid of ghosts and gods, but he can't stand such a weird encounter.
At this time, someone said loudly: "Shopkeeper, come and have a jar of wine. Where is this place..."
Old Long turned around following the sound and walked over step by step. His feet were much calmer, but Hun Tian's fearless courage seemed to be a little short.
Hutou has arrived at the door of the wine shop, waving his big hands, and his words can be heard far away.
The so-called wine shop is very simple. Two straw huts, a small pile of wine jars, and a few crooked and dirty wooden tables. In addition, there are three or two figures sitting silently and a shopkeeper standing to serve.
"To tell you the guest officer, this is the Huangquan Road..."
The shopkeeper was an old man, his clothes were shabby and he looked humble. He nodded and bowed in response, then turned back and picked up a jar of wine and placed it on the table.
Hu Tou grabbed the wine jar and asked doubtfully: "Huang Quan Dao..."
The owner of the wine shop took a step back, with a respectful expression, but said softly in an extremely indifferent tone: "One step into hell, and there will be no return..."
Hutou didn't seem to pay attention to what the other party said, but spat and said: "This is not something for people to drink..." He waved his hand and threw the wine jar away.
Lao Long happened to be close by and took the wine jar. There is no wine in it, only black air rising thickly, but the smell of it has the aroma of wine, which makes people feel drunk and inexplicable.
The movement was slightly louder, attracting the drinkers and passers-by to take a look.
The shopkeeper shook his head and continued unhurriedly: "After drinking the water of the Dongjiang River, we will be human beings in the next life..."
The tiger head put on a fool's posture and hummed: "I don't care whether you are on the Dongjiang River or Huangquan Road..." He glanced back and shouted: "Xiaolong, throw it away..." Before he finished speaking, his feet moved and he had arrived. Next to Lao Long, he punched the wine jar in his hand and knocked it away. Instead of complaining, he stared at the tiger's eyes again and said in shock: "Did you drink wine...?"
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the wine jar was torn apart dozens of feet away, and a ball of black air curled up and floated!
"No..." Old Long looked away from a distance and said with some displeasure: "Why did you break other people's things? You deserve compensation..."
"If you haven't drank, then why are you like this...?" Hu Tou asked anxiously. The old dragon in his eyes was a little less energetic than before. In particular, there was a faint layer of Yin Qi tangled between the eyebrows, making the whole person look confused and confused. But the other party didn't know it and said unexpectedly: "There is no wine in the jar, how can I drink..."
Hutou's expression became solemn, and he had no time to say anything, so he pulled the old dragon and turned around and left. The owner of the wine shop did not claim compensation, and there was no one around to stop him. He allowed the two brothers to disappear into the dark night...
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