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Chapter 113: Nannan


She felt as if she had fallen into a nightmare that she couldn't wake up from.In a dream.She saw people killing each other like crazy, and she saw monks tear off their disguises and turn into monsters.I saw people fleeing in all directions, and then they died.Soon, the blood mixed into the muddy water, and the dead got up from the mud and pounced on the living.She just followed her grandfather's footsteps indifferently, but gradually, there were fewer and fewer people traveling with her, and there were more and more monsters.Until they couldn't run anymore, until the whole team was left with her and grandpa.She watched the monsters surround on all sides, watched her grandfather bend over and waved his cane in front of her, watched the crutch smash a monster, watched more monsters rush up......

"Nan ......"

Grandpa called, and then was overwhelmed by the monsters.Then.In the sound of biting and swallowing, a cry burst out: "Run!"

”This sound is not loud, it is not a faint wail before death, but it is like a needle, piercing the confusion and chaos in the heart, and the whole world wakes up.I felt it.The rain is cold, the blood is hot, and the tears are salty.The muddy water is earthy, and the monsters emit a foul smell.And the dream ......

It's true!

Run!

At this moment, all the sorrow and fear in her heart turned into a voice.Come on!

However, how far can an eight- or nine-year-old girl run in the mountains and forests in this rainstorm?

Not to mention that she was already exhausted.Naturally, she tripped over a vine and threw herself into a bush.Thorns cut her cheeks, rocks grazed her knees, mud stained her clothes.She could only watch as the monsters gathered around her little by little, at the greedy, weird, hideous faces, who, a few hours ago, were familiar neighbors, strangers, passers-by, but now they wanted to eat her alive.But again, she is just an eight or nine-year-old little girl, what can she do?

It was only after opening his mouth that he said hoarsely: "Save ......"

At this time, the living corpses in front of them trembled, opened their big mouths with broken clothes, and pounced violently."

Boom."

In a flash.A cold light stabbed out from behind her.Subsequently.Hook, stab, point, wipe, pick.This clear and clear sword light skyrocketed, firmly protecting the little girl in the center.“…… I. ”It was only then that Nannan's cry for help came out.A large, warm, rough hand pulled her up from the mud.Then, a tattered robe stood in front of her.……………………………… Li Changan gently hid the girl behind him, and silently looked at the living corpse opposite.According to the speculation of Long Tu and others, the reason why they were unable to mobilize their mana to be slaughtered by others, and they turned into monsters after death, was because of the bowl of "Buddha porridge".Although the inexplicable bell woke everyone up from their hallucinations, the porridge remained in the human body, ready to pull people into the abyss of incomprehension all the time.Although Li Changan didn't eat the porridge himself, the thousands of people on the mountain were all hit, and according to the inference of Long Tu and others, most of these thousands of people have turned into living corpses at the moment.Not to mention the others, there are more than 100 living corpses in front of him, and there are no less than a dozen of them who have changed abnormally.It's no wonder that they don't have the courage to return to the mountain with the Taoist priest, it is Li Changan himself, his mana is exhausted, he is injured, and he has to protect the little girl behind him, and it is difficult to defeat the crowd with a single sword.But fortunately, although he is the only person, there are many ghosts.As soon as the Taoist priest protected the little girl, before the living corpses had time to surround him, he heard a roar like thunder.An extraordinarily majestic and familiar figure crossed Li Changan, like a bear screaming and fighting, and crashed headlong into the pile of living corpses.Followed by.Countless ghost soldiers swarmed up.It was Yan Xinglie and his subordinates!

……………………………… In the bamboo forest, although Yang Zhiji's words were shameless, they also gave Li Changan a wake-up call.There are a lot of living corpses on the mountain, but how can he, Li Changan, have no help?

The fold that Yan Xinglie handed him was still in his arms.The reason why he didn't think of this stubble before was that the Taoist priest did not have the idea of driving others with grace, at most he was bored one day and invited the bearded man to the world to be a drinking companion; Second, he's also capable......

To be honest, Li Changan was a wild Taoist who became a monk halfway through, and even the degree and the Taoist name "Xuanxiao" on his body occupied the dead uncle.The few techniques I learned from the cheap master didn't add up to the sword at hand.took the fold, named and invited a few Yin soldiers to come up, barely making do.But if he wants to recruit "thousands of troops", he has to sit on the wax.Fortunately, there are professional households in Longhu Mountain, so there is no need for him to worry about this leisure.……………………………… See, the bearded man rushed into the pile of living corpses, as if no one was there.Daoist Li was naturally not willing to be lonely, and he was about to go up to help with his sword.But when you take a step, you just slap your head.Negligence!

I almost forgot that there was a little girl by my side.He looked back and saw that the little girl, who had been in the village down the hill, was clutching his sleeve tightly, perhaps because she was afraid of life, pinching only the corner of her fingernail, but with so much force that her fingers turned white.She lowered her head and didn't make a sound, only shivering gently in the sparse cold rain.On his face stained with mud and blood, two tears silently flowed out.Li Changan couldn't help but be silent, and the little pride that had just risen to save people suddenly turned into a short sigh.But at this moment, where is the time to be merciful and compassionate?

The Taoist priest quickly calmed his mind and thought about letting one or two Yin soldiers send her down the mountain, but when he sniffed it, he grinned, raised his hand and blew a loud trumpet.Immediately, not far away."

Ang."

Suddenly, he saw a shiny donkey in the cage, and he opened his hooves and galloped happily.Coincidentally, on the way, there was an unlucky living corpse, and the big green donkey took its head and lifted it into the air, and then a rabbit kicked the eagle, and then flew to the branch of the tree at the bottom of the slope and hung it, and the whole chest was deeply sunken.To say that this living corpse, although it is tireless, not afraid of pain, and its strength is much greater than before death, if there is a mutation, it will be even more difficult.But it's just flesh and blood, you can't hold it when your hand is broken, you can't walk when your leg is broken, and you can't walk if you lose your head.Just like the one in front of him, his chest was deep, his ribs were shattered, his five organs were displaced, he was squeezing toothpaste, and some thick blood was coming out of his mouth, and he was about to die.……………… The donkey ran to him and was grabbed by the Taoist priest and rubbed his top hair for a while.When going up the mountain, the Taoist priest planned to fish in troubled waters with his hairstyle, so he let the donkey wander outside the temple by himself, and now such a big change has happened, and he was once worried that the big green donkey would not be swallowed alive by the living corpse, but he didn't think about it, okay......

The Taoist priest touched the donkey bell and pulled out the mud from it, knowing that the donkey was enlightened by the moon wine, but he didn't expect it to be so smart."

It seems that I can't call you 'stupid donkey', I have to call you 'donkey clever'."

After the joke was finished, Li Changan picked up the little girl and put it on the donkey's back, pulled the donkey's ears and instructed: Be sure to send people to the resettlement site at the bottom of the mountain to wait for him.Then he said to the little girl: "Nannan, this mountain is dangerous, you should go down the mountain with this donkey's 'cleverness' first." ”The little girl didn't speak, only tightened the Taoist priest's sleeve a few more times, and looked at him with teary eyes.Li Changan's heart softened, but he still said softly: "Hello monster, uncle is going to save people and save more people......

Nan Nan finally let go of his hand."

Hold it tight."

The Taoist priest instructed.The little girl hummed softly, wrapped her arms around the donkey's neck, and buried her little face in her mane.……………… Seeing a man and a donkey go down the mountain, Li Changan retracted his gaze and turned around and walked to the body of Lao Jiazheng.At this moment, the dutiful old man was lying on his back in the mud, his bloody and mutilated body twitching slightly, and the red hair on his face was overgrown.Li Changan raised the tip of his sword, pressed it against his throat, and then pressed it hard.The blade of the sword severed the neck bone, and the deceased was at peace.The Taoist priest closed his eyes before raising his eyes to look at the gloomy night.The light of day is over, and the rain has stopped early.The cold moon throws a glimmer of light from the gap in the clouds, and the Thousand Buddha Temple, which is formed by the mountains, is silent in the shadows of the trees, and the golden splendor in the day is full of ghosts and forests in this night."

Three-body Buddha."

Li Changan knocked on his sword and muttered to himself.