I sat in front of the door and smoked.
It was late at night, but my thoughts were very confused. otbnkotgt This time I was too presumptuous and didn't think carefully enough.
If I could have restrained my urge to get closer and stayed farther away from the black shadow, I might not have been discovered by it.
After experiencing several lives and deaths under Dahei Mountain and Xuanming Temple, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I thought I knew these earth beasts well enough, but in fact it was just wishful thinking.
I am too young and everything I think and know is too shallow.
To put it bluntly, it was me who harmed Luo Qiong.
The fingers holding the cigarette were trembling slightly.
The door behind him opened and the fat man came out.
He looked at me and said: "Senior Han has already told me about the situation in Luo Qiong.
Within nine days, we have to get the blood of the black monster back.
Otherwise, Xiao Luo is afraid..."
"I know" He pursed his lips, but there was no confidence in his tone, and he even felt a little helpless.
Zhuzi and the others came over and stood in front of me.
They looked at me and seemed to notice something was wrong.
They didn't ask me any questions.
They pulled the fat man and said a few words.
But Zhuzi's face changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Really" "real."
The fat man nodded and answered affirmatively.
"Senior Han said it was a demon."
Zhuzi asked again, as if he couldn't believe it.
"That's right, demon" The fat man nodded.
Zhuzi took out the cigarette case from his pocket, his whole hand was shaking slightly, and his expression looked very wrong, as if his mental state had changed instantly.
The fat man saw this and couldn't help but asked strangely: "Zhuzi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuzi didn't answer directly, turned around and walked towards me.
Standing in front of me, he said: "Xiaoshan, if you want to catch that monster, I can't help you."
Just when I needed help the most and was at my wits end, Zhuzi actually wanted to withdraw.
The face of the fat man next to me suddenly changed and he shouted to me: "What are you talking about, Zhuzi?"
"You all heard me, I want to withdraw my hand.
I will not wade into this muddy water again."
Zhuzi didn't give a reason, which made the fat man even more angry.
He even grabbed Zhuzi's arm impulsively and shouted: "Zhuzi, you are so unjust.
We treat you as a brother, and you do this to us."
There was a void in Zhuzi's eyes, as if a huge feeling of powerlessness was deeply imprinted in his body.
He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Just because I treat you as brothers, I give you a piece of advice, don't get involved in this matter.
Xiao Luo's fate has been decided, don't get yourself involved."
After saying that, Zhuzi shook off Fatty's hand and left Senior Han's compound with a few people.
The night sky was covered with layers of dark clouds, and the birds overhead began to sing softly.
As if taunting me, I threw away the unburned cigarette butt in my hand and slowly buried my head in my arms.
"Xiaoshan, don't worry, I'll ask Senior Han if he has any magic weapon that he can lend us.
Isn't it just a monster?
We have dealt with zombies before, so we are still afraid of being a beast."
While talking, the fat man opened the door and walked in.
In fact, I know it very well in my heart, just like a mirror.
Zhuzi is a very smart businessman.
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He is loyal but will not sacrifice himself.
He never flinched in such a dangerous place under Xuanming Temple, but this time he withdrew when faced with the monster in the river.
This is enough to illustrate one thing.
The monster in the river may be far more terrifying than the zombies under Xuanming Temple.
"rumble" A dull thunder sounded from the sky, and a bright lightning instantly illuminated the earth.
Reflecting my small figure, the rain poured down, and the earth washed away the dust in the water of rain.
The sky was bright, so bright that it was scary, but everything in front of me was pitch black.
In my heart, I felt not only guilt, but also a feeling of contempt for myself.
Being proud, complacent, and being too pretentious are all excuses.
If Luo Qiong doesn't lie down today, maybe I will be the one who suffers from it in the future.
He paid for my safety with his own life.
This sin should have been borne by me.
The fat man opened the door behind him, came out and sat next to me.
I heard the sound of the lighter, but he never spoke.
The rain was falling rapidly, but it had no intention of stopping.
The rainwater rolled off the tiles and fell on the edge of the plastic awning, gathering into water columns and rushing towards the dirty ground.
Ancient people used the term rootless water to describe rainwater.
They felt that this was a gift from God and should be the purest and flawless.
But modern science has proven that rainwater is not actually clean.
Many self-righteousness in the past will be proven wrong in the future.
Just like my pride and arrogance.
"Senior Han said that the ancestor's magic weapon cannot be borrowed casually, but people can still be saved.
He can only lend one of his own treasures.
However, it has little effect on demons."
The fat man's voice was very low.
In the past, every time he was disappointed, such as losing a fight, or another girl he was pursuing fell in love with someone else, his voice would be particularly low at these times.
However, today is more than ever before.
I didn't speak or even move.
"Senior Han also said that demons and earth beasts are two different things.
If we only rely on the two of us to catch demons, we will probably die in the end."
After the fat man finished speaking, he kept playing with the lighter but said nothing.
The silence between us lasted for nearly ten minutes.
The fat man finally couldn't hold it in any longer, grabbed my arm and asked, "Are you cowardly or just doing it?"
I slowly raised my head.
Even though there was no mirror in front of me, I could still feel the gray on my face.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the fat man and me.
There seemed to be two fires burning in his eyes.
The unyielding will inherited from the old man burst out at this moment.
"Grandpa said that the most painful thing after fighting for so many years was seeing his comrades die, but the most regretful thing was that he survived every time.
Luo Qiong followed us out of the Dahei Mountains.
At that time we said However, even if I can't make him rich, I will never treat him badly.
A man can do what he says.
If you don't want to go like Zhuzi, I will go and fight that monster alone."
As the fat man spoke, he picked up the three-sided thorn and walked out, but at this moment he heard me shout: "Wait a minute."
The fat man was stunned and turned around.
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He was standing in the rain, his green coat already soaked by the rain, looking at me with wide eyes.
"I didn't say not to go."
I said calmly, reaching out and picking up the backpack strap where Luo Qiong was sitting.
There are bone daggers and three-edged thorns stuck on it, as well as some tools he would use when hunting.
"Let's bleed the monster's blood and take off its head by the way."
After finishing speaking, I tightened the straps of my backpack, saw the faint smile on the fat man's face, and walked into the rain.
When the two of us walked to the gate, Senior Han opened the door and said, "Demons are spiritual beings in the world, but when they die they are just ordinary beasts.
When the spiritual energy in the blood dissipates, it has no effect.
The blood you get must be it."
Release it while you are still alive.”
I nodded, turned around and bowed, and then walked out of the door.
Of course, I won't attack the monster rashly.
As the saying goes, "Know yourself and your enemy and you'll be victorious in any battle."
I won't do anything uncertain like last time.
This time, I can't make the same mistake again.
Around me, the person who knows demons best must be Zhuzi.
His decisive withdrawal shows that he knows how powerful demons are.
Of course, it is more than that.
In my opinion, he must have had contact with the so-called "demon".
Only by truly experiencing it can you have the most profound understanding I dragged the fat man to the guest house where Zhuzi was staying.
It was raining heavily and the floor of the guest house seemed a little damp.
The proprietress was sitting behind the counter reading a newspaper.
She didn't even look up when she heard the voice and said, "I want accommodation."
"We are looking for someone.
Li Dunzhu, is he there?"
the fat man asked.
"Oh, that little man.
He just came back and is upstairs.
What company do you belong to?
Why are you looking for him?"
The landlady seemed more wary, fearing that we were bad guys, so she asked a few more questions.
But when he raised his head and saw the fat man's face, he immediately smiled and said: "It's little fat man.
I didn't hear your voice just now.
Find your friend and come up quickly.
By the way, my fellow countryman brought some walnuts.
When you leave, take it back to the old man to try it, it’s pretty good.”
The old man has some prestige in this generation, and people from all over the country give him face.
Especially when local leaders or friends from the military and political circles come to visit him from time to time, the nearby residents are convinced that the old man is a person with a good background.
So there are many people who want to please: