my weird life.

Chapter 785 "Qu Li" "Gabe" (12)

Su Wu took off the clothes of the taller monk's corpse and put them on himself. He walked down the hillside. On the top of the hill behind him, prisoners gradually came to the entrance and exit of the prison built in the mountain. Come out.

They fell far behind Su Wu.

Watching Su Wu run down the mountain, he took off the heads of the monks guarding the mountain, piled the sheepskin bags and various weapons carried by the monks at the foot of the mountain steps, and picked a strong horse for himself. The green horse turned on the horse and galloped towards the distant wilderness.

The figure in yellow gradually disappeared into the sky.

The prisoners who chased Su Wu down the mountain first saw all kinds of food and water in the sheepskin pockets, and their eyes lit up.

They shouted noisily, and surrounded the food and water supplies, with the posture of facing each other with swords and soldiers when there was a disagreement.

The first prisoner who smeared the scabs of poisonous insects that fell off Su Wu's body on his forehead, and painted them in the shape of flames, threw the knife at his waist on the ground, and raised his arms high, with iron nails on his arms Although the piercing wound has healed, the scars are still clearly visible.

He yelled loudly, attracting the attention of all the prisoners present: "We are all dog slaves who have been gifted by the devil to live!
The fire between the eyebrows and the scars on the hands and feet are all proofs!
The demons must not have left these foods just to fill us up.

We ate up all the food and snatched it, what will people do later?
They are also demon-given dog slaves - we are one family!

The scars on the hands and feet are the proof!
I propose that each of us eat three mouthfuls of tsampa, a piece of jerky, drink a mouthful of water, and leave the food for the brothers who come later—what do you think? ! "

The prisoners around here frowned and thought.

There are still prisoners pouring down from the top of the mountain.

Some prisoners looked at the food with greedy eyes;

There are prisoners who hesitate;
Some prisoners first looked at the tall middle-aged prisoner who was the first to make a proposal: "Gabe, I listen to you!"

"I listen to you too!"

"The devil gave me a chance to live again, I listen to the devil!"

In an instant, seventeen or eighteen people stood up and responded positively to the first prisoner 'Gabe' who made a proposal.

Gabe looked around and looked at the prisoners whose eyes turned cold and never responded. He looked kindly, and suddenly bent down and picked up the knife at this moment: "We have a lot of people, so listen to us!"

"Why?!"

"I don't listen to you!"

"I want to share a bag of tsampa and a golden bead!"

Those prisoners who had never responded to Gabe's proposal suddenly shouted at this moment——

Swish!
Gabe pulled out the knife, and put the knife to the throat of the prisoner who was closest to him, tall and thick-boned, who yelled the loudest!

Everyone froze on the spot.

But at the next moment, the eighteen prisoners who followed Gabu's proposal also drew out their knives, and put the knives on the necks of the shouters around them!
Gabe took control of the situation in two or three strokes.

He lowered his eyebrows and picked up a sheepskin bag of tsampa from the ground. He knelt in front of the thick-framed prisoner, found a tsampa bowl, mixed the tsampa with milk, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into the prisoner. In the mouth: "The first bite is for you to eat."

After feeding the prisoner three balls of tsampa, he picked up another piece of jerky for the prisoner to eat, and handed the prisoner a water bag, making him drink a sip of water.

Seeing this, the other [-] companions also firstly fed the food to the prisoners whom they were coercing.

After feeding the prisoners,
Gabe put down the knife, and said to the thick-boned prisoner with sincere eyes, "You should go."

The prisoner had a ferocious face, chewing the jerky in his mouth vigorously, piercing Gabe with knife-like eyes, and said coldly: "I remember you!"

After saying this, the prisoner got up from the ground, waved his hand, and said, "Follow me!"

He led the defeated prisoners and walked dejectedly to another road.

"Why let them go?
They hate us and will become our enemies.

Will inform the lord of the whereabouts of us fugitive slaves! Someone looked at the prisoners going away, and asked Gabe with puzzled eyes.

Gabe's eyes were confused, looking at those who fled here, and suddenly said: "A person can be so cruel to his brothers and family members who share the same fate, how can he treat outsiders?"

"He doesn't even want to share a morsel of food with other demon-givers, so he must be even more cruel to outsiders!" the prisoner who asked the question replied.

Gabe's eyes lit up.

He smiled and shook his head: "No.

I think he must have his tail between his legs when facing outsiders.

Cruel on the inside and tolerant on the outside, this is the nature of these people... My former lord was such a person..."

"Have you eaten all?" Gabe stood up and looked around at the prisoners.

"Ate!"

All eighteen prisoners responded.

"Leave six people to help the people who come after maintain order.

Divide the food our way. "Gabe said, "For the rest of us, let's go find the trace of the 'demon'—"

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The prisoners walked from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Orderly, at the request of the six prisoners, they ate three pieces of tsampa, a piece of jerky, and drank a sip of water, and the crowd meandered away.

Some run away from the ranks;

Some people have already run out of oil and lamps, and fell on the road;

Some people stopped to rest and gradually lost their way.

It was dark.

The prisoner 'Qu Li' who climbed out from the last floor of the 'Tongue Pulling Cell' walked with a young man and came to the foot of the mountain. At this time, there were no prisoners waiting to take care of him at the foot of the mountain.

——There is only a small piece of tsampa left in the leather bag on the stone steps, and a shallow mouthful of water in the water bag.

This little food no longer needs to be taken care of.

Qu Li looked at the food and water in the bag, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at the pale young man beside him, he slowly untied the Tibetan knife at his waist—his action made the young man opposite him a little nervous, At a loss.

He looked at the young man and said, "You are still young..."

When the young man heard his words, his expression changed drastically. He looked at the water in the leather bag with sad eyes.

"I'm already old.

It is enough to live until this time. Qu Li grinned, and suddenly threw the sheathed knife in his hand to the young man opposite, who hurriedly caught it.

He also handed the water in the skin bag to the young man,

I sat down at the foot of the mountain and watched the young man who had been hungry for an unknown amount of time eat the food in a few bites.

After eating all the food, the young man looked at Qu Li blankly, "I ate tsampa...what should you do?
Water for you to drink! "

He handed the water bag to Qu Li.

Qu Li shook his head.

Climbing out of the seventeenth floor of the prison, walking from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, has exhausted his vitality.

He closed his eyes tiredly, leaning his back on the stone steps behind him, and said to the young man: "After eating food, hurry up and go on the road, keep up with the people in front - walk alone in the dark, don't be caught by tricks If you go, you will freeze to death in the dark."

"What about you? Aren't you going with me?" The young man turned his head to look at the dark night without human voices, feeling a little scared.

"I can't walk anymore..." Qu Li said something in his heart.

He looked at the young man with flustered eyes, and suddenly said like a ghost: "Don't be afraid, even if I can't leave, if I die here, my soul will follow you...

move. "

"Your soul..." The young man lowered his head and muttered for a while, then suddenly looked up at Qu Li's face, "Then what's your name? Grandpa, what's your name?"

"Qu Li." Qu Li said with a smile.

"Qu Li..." The young man repeated, then suddenly nodded, "Grandpa, thank you for giving me the food!
I remember your name!

My name is also called Qu Li from now on!
I will take your soul to pursue the demon..."

Qu Li smiled, and gradually closed his eyes.

The young man was running hastily in the dark.

He didn't know which direction was right, so he chanted the name 'Qu Li', letting his heart guide his direction - at the foot of the mountain, Qu Li's corpse turned into a burst of light dust, lingering around the new 'Qu Li', lead him in the right direction.

'Quli' means 'passing the law'.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qu Li finally saw the only light in the dark night.

Hearing the noise of people on the other side, he rushed over in a hurry.

I saw a group of ragged prisoners sitting around a hill. Under the hill was a big pot, in which a whole yak was stewed—a tall and strong prisoner took a yak out of the pot. Bowls of broth were passed to those who came in line.

From time to time, I could hear the prisoner's instructions to the people: "The devil said, we ran a long way to get here, so we can't eat too much.

First drink a bowl of broth, dipped in oil and meat.

The yak in this pot, I will share it with you every bite! "

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, Gabe!"

"Young man, come too." The tall prisoner called 'Gabu' waved to Qu Li, and there was a circular scar of nails on his outstretched arm and wrist.

Qu Li still had such scars on his hands and feet.

He hurried over and saw Gabe scoop out a bowl full of broth from the cauldron, and handed it to himself: "Go and drink!"

"Thank you!"

Qu Li hurriedly thanked him, went to a corner with the wooden bowl in his hand and sat down.

The prisoner next to him raised the wooden bowl and motioned to him.

He quickly picked up the wooden bowl and saluted the other party.

Everyone laughed.

Qu Li was holding the bowl and gulping down the broth, the salt and fat in the broth were quickly absorbed by his body, and the warm soup soothed his shriveled stomach.

At this moment, Qu Li felt that he was already in heaven.

He drank most of the broth, holding the wooden bowl and was about to chat with the person next to him to understand the current situation, when the person next to him suddenly looked up to somewhere, his body trembled uncontrollably——

Qu Li looked around——

Every prisoner put down the wooden bowl, got up solemnly, and turned towards a certain direction!
Their bodies were trembling uncontrollably!

Qu Li had a certain premonition in his heart, he also put down the wooden bowl, got up from the ground, and looked at the hill—on the hill, a young man in white sat down cross-legged.

He himself manifests no awe-inspiring appearance,

But in the hearts of everyone at the scene, there is a lot of light!
(End of this chapter)