Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin

Zhaoran sneaked into Zhuangzi with his waist down and picked a hidden tall tree to look in. He saw dark human heads kneeling on the wheat drying field in the center of the village. It was obvious that the entire Rongjiazhuang people had gathered here. When seeing the person in front of him, Zhao Ran's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

——Who else could that red-robed, silver-haired and gloomy-looking person be like Wen Zhigeng?

There were already several people lying down under his feet, some men and some women, lying on the ground with bloodstains on their faces, they didn't move, probably they were no longer alive.

"My lord, I haven't found any trace of that monster." Several Jinyi school guards came out and said respectfully.

Wen Zhigeng lowered his eyes, glanced at the kneeling villagers, and said coldly: "There are monsters hiding in this Rongjiazhuang, do you think the national teacher is far away from the capital, so they can't find you? Now I will give you time to burn a stick of incense." , if you can provide the whereabouts of this monster, I will give you a way to survive for the time being, otherwise..."

At the first sentence, the old man kowtowed repeatedly: "My lord, we really don't know who this monster is. The grave that your lord said is buried in the grave of Rong Shiyi. He is over seventy, and he is the longest in our village. It is absolutely impossible It looks like a 40-year-old!"

Zhao Ran's eyes were tearing when he heard that, he wished he could cut Wen Zhigeng a knife, he was so regretful now that he didn't fix Wen Zhigeng's knife in that empress temple.

The old man knocked his head to the point of bleeding: "My lord, my lord, what this little man said is true."

Wen Zhigeng kicked the old man away, and the old man threw himself on the ground, and it seemed that he was taking in more air and not exhaling it.

Zhaoran almost pinched his fingernails into the palm of his hand. He shouldn't have just said that he was from Rongjiazhuang. This must be because Wen Zhigeng discovered the flaw afterwards and chased him to Sandun Village. Zhaoran's heart was full of guilt .

He repeatedly touched the falling demon bow in the bag, thinking whether he should just make up for Wen Zhigeng to shoot an arrow here, but he was afraid that Wen Zhigeng would not die afterwards and bring disaster to Rongjiazhuang.

Wen Zhigeng Xin grabbed a boy next to him with braids, and he held that child in his hands like a chicken, shaking his head and crying.

"My lord, put down my grandson quickly." The old man on the ground struggled to get up and shouted.

Wen Zhigeng frowned, and patted the little boy on the back of the head: "Shut up!"

The boy was slapped by him, his whole body trembled, the balls in the open pants turned up, and a bubble of urine poured all over Wen Zhigeng's body, Wen Zhigeng couldn't help but get angry, and quickly threw away the little boy. Another Jinyi school guard came to report: "My lord, I found a well."

"well?"

"A well with a stone cover was found in the old house behind Zhuanghou."

The old man panicked and said: "My lord, that well must never be opened."

"I'll just see which well can't be opened first?" Wen Zhigeng sneered.

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Wen Zhigeng followed Jin Yiwei to the front of the house. The gray earth tile house occupied a large area. Although it could be seen that it had been repaired many times, the walls were seeped with dust and mud, and the house was also slightly skewed, which showed that it was built for some years. up.

The hanging ring gate in front of the house has been opened, and a large rusty iron lock has been thrown on the ground casually. Inside, knee-deep weeds are overgrown, and there is only a grass path trampled by the previous Jin Yiwei.

Wen Zhigeng walked into the house along the grass path, a rotten smell came to his nostrils, he had to hold his breath, and looked around the house with the help of a torch.

There are a few logs supporting the beams in the house, there is no partition in the middle, and it is as long and wide as several rooms in an ordinary house. There is nothing else, and it looks a bit empty.

"Look, my lord!" The Jinyi school guard who came to report pointed the well to Wen Zhigeng with a torch.

Wen Zhigeng saw that there was a round stone cover several feet wide on the ground, which was slightly higher than the ground, and had moved an inch, exposing the dark hole inside. I don't know how many years had passed since the stone cover had not shed even an inch of dust. On the contrary, a tiny drop of water seeped out of it, Wen Zhigeng bent down and touched it lightly with his hand, only to see that his fingers were a bit sticky and damp, and the touch was cold.

"grown ups!"

"Prepare the archers!" Wen Zhigeng's narrow eyelids revealed a gleam of light.

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Jin Yiwei ran away with Wen Zhigeng, fell down the tree in a flash, and cut the ropes of the man kneeling in the wheat field with a knife in his hand, waved his hands and whispered: "Don't get together, run away, the beauty Tu Raising a dog slave who can track people."

"Rong Xian!" The old man shouted in surprise.

Zhaoran thumped in his heart, "It's broken", he was still wearing the skin of a Rongjiazhuang man, thinking in his heart whether he was pretending to be a distant relative, but he didn't know the origin of this Rongjiazhuang man.

The old man lowered his voice and whispered: "Didn't you ask us to dig you out every time until the fifteenth day of the full moon?"

Looking around, Zhao Ran saw that everyone in Rong's Village was looking up at him... Zhao Ran inexplicably felt a shivering chill down his spine, swallowed, wondering whose skin he was wearing.

At this time, the ground suddenly shook, and the old man shouted: "It's broken! They really opened up the grave of the ancestors."

"Yaoyao is here, Yaoyao is here!" Following the shrill screams, several people ran out from the direction of the back room, and the one in front was Wen Zhigeng. pass by.

And the billowing black smoke rising into the sky behind them looked like a boa constrictor, and then the boa constrictor spread its wings, dragged its tail tens of feet and hovered over the school guards in brocade clothes, and as soon as it bowed its head, a puff of black smoke hit it. One of the school guards saw that the school guard's body was cracked like a stone, and the flesh on his body fell to the ground, leaving only a skeleton running on the ground, and the skeleton on the mouth was still "creaking" Knocking up and down, it seems to be still shouting "The demon is coming!".

Seeing Zhaoran gasped, his limbs were cold, and he shouted in his heart: "What the hell is this?", and the old man shouted in his ears: "Lie down, all down!"

Zhao Ran lowered his head and saw that all the people in Rongjiazhuang were lying on the ground, facing upwards, with their hands on their stomachs. He hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed suit, looking hard at the winged creature. The boa constrictor flew over them from far to near.

He had just let out a sigh of relief, but who knew that the boa constrictor went back and forth again and again and again, waving in the sky above them.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, we are all your descendants!" The old man shouted loudly.

"Your mother, but I'm not!" Zhaoran yelled in his heart. He finally realized why this big winged boa constrictor would go back and forth. Fake package!

The boa constrictor lowered its head and took a breath of black smoke, instantly blowing several villagers into bones.

At this moment, the people in Rongjiazhuang suddenly panicked and jumped up from the ground one after another. The scene suddenly got out of control. Even the old man shouted in panic to stop moving, and no one listened to him.

Zhao Ran gritted his teeth, it seems that this flying python has a sinister temperament like Wen Zhigeng, he would rather kill a thousand true grandchildren by mistake than spare a god-grandson.

He jumped up from the ground as soon as he turned over, jumped out of the circle of villagers, turned back and picked up his bow and shouted: "Old Snake, I am not your descendant, I am a person who specializes in killing snakes and eating snake soup."

Sure enough, the flying python immediately abandoned the villagers and swooped towards Zhaoran, almost instantly, but Zhaoran dared to stay there, he turned his head and ran outside the village, he didn't know how many miles he ran in one breath, but suddenly Opening his eyes wide, Zhigeng of Knowledge is running towards him, followed by the big flying python.

"It's you!" Wen Zhigeng spit out two words, but didn't stop for a moment, and flashed past Zhaoran.

Zhaoran had no choice but to turn around and run behind Wen Zhigeng, the big snake was always chasing after them, Zhaoran tried to separate from Wen Zhigeng halfway, but he found that if the two separated, the big snake would definitely chase him first, This is because of resentment, Zhao Ran wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart, so he had to grit his teeth and stare at Wen Zhigeng.

Wen Zhigeng naturally noticed it too, but the speed of the big snake was too fast, if he didn't need to run with all his strength to get rid of the ghost snake behind him, he would have turned around first and killed Zhao Ran.

"We run away separately, and the past between you and me will be wiped out." Wen Zhigeng gritted his teeth.

It is obvious that it is false to say that he is not moved, but no matter how scary Wen Zhigeng is, it will be a matter of the future, and now is the moment of death, so he can only pretend that he does not understand, and chase Wen Zhigeng to death.

Wen Zhigeng gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't separate from me, I, Wen Zhigeng, swear that even if I escape my life today, I will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth!"

Then you have to have your life to make you chase, Zhaoran thought to himself, sticking Wen Zhigeng like a dog skin plaster.

They turned a corner, the lights in front of them were brightly lit, Zhao Ran was terrified, and the flying python drove them back to Rong's Village.

"My God, the ancestor is back again!" The villagers cried out in panic, and fled in all directions. Wen Zhigeng immediately mixed into the crowd, and several villagers died immediately after the snake puffed black smoke a few times.

Zhao Ran turned around and saw the flying python swooping down again, he picked up the Falling Demon Bow in his hand and shot an arrow, the arrow turned into a phantom, like a black crow quickly skimming the sky, the arrow missed the flying python But just shot the black smoke it sprayed in the head, and the black smoke dissipated immediately, disappearing into the air as if being blown away by the wind.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that it was Wen Zhigeng who he rescued just now, he couldn't help cursing at his mother, turned around and continued to run.

Now it's Wen Zhigeng who pursues him closely.

This flying python seemed to be stimulated by the Falling Demon Bow. It hovered in the air, dense fog filled the sky, its tail kept shrinking, and its neck became as thick as a barrel. Watching it lift its head up, it is clear to see the snake running on the ground. The restless villagers felt gloomy in their hearts, and their thoughts were over.

Only at this moment, a golden light flashed in the distance, as fast as a shooting star, and a scroll was firmly inserted into the opposite tree pole, and the scroll was hanging open, which was the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

"The Buddhist gatha of Xiaoxing Mountain is here!" The people in Rongjiazhuang wept with joy, and the flying python "coaxed" into a puff of black smoke and disappeared almost instantly. The dense fog in the sky was dispelled, revealing a calm starry sky.

The scroll instantly burst into flames.

"Buddha son seals Liujing!" Wen Zhigeng whispered word by word while looking at the burning scroll.

Zhaoran couldn't help but "tsk" in his heart. This Buddhist disciple is not small. Throwing a scroll from a mountain hundreds of miles away can drive away the evil spirits. I'm afraid it's much more powerful than Jiuru, a small Buddhist disciple. What "lovely scenery" really insulted Buddhism, he was thinking hard in his heart, suddenly felt a chill go up his back, he couldn't help turning his head in surprise, but Zhigeng looked at him with a cold smile.

He couldn't help gasping, he was patronizing the sky snake, how could he forget about the ground snake, and turned around and ran away.

"Don't run away!" Wen Zhigeng chased after him and gritted his teeth.

"Don't chase if you have the guts!" Zhao Ran's mouth is absolutely unwilling to suffer. Besides, the two of them have been running for so long just now, and they know that it is not easy for him to get rid of Wen Zhigeng, but it is not easy for Wen Zhigeng to catch up with him. easy.

They didn't know how many miles they ran along the mountain, they were so tired that their tongues were about to fall out of their mouths, and Wen Zhigeng wasn't much better.

He panted and said: "If you don't die today, you will die tomorrow, and no one can escape my pursuit, Wen Zhigeng."

"My darling, your father is going to die, who will save your life in the future?!" Zhaoran retorted, but seeing Wen Zhigeng's whip rushing towards him like a swimming snake, Zhaoran jumped to the side in shock , rolled down from the side hillside, the steep slope was hundreds of meters long, and the slope was very high, so he rolled straight down.

The bones on his body were bumped and cracked along the road, and Zhao Ran felt terrible in his heart. When he fell to the bottom of the valley, he found that all his limbs were dislocated and his neck was twisted, but not a single bone was broken. I was a little elated, and felt that my Taoism was also very comparable to others, but then I remembered that Buddhist disciple named "Fengliujing", with a word exorcising demons, what a grandeur? !

He thought it would be disappointing, and worried that Wen Zhigeng would come after him. After thinking about it, he felt that Santun Village was the safest place at the moment. By the way, find out who owns the skin on your body.

Thinking about it, Zhao Ran twisted his bones into place, and limped towards Santun Village.

Not long after he entered the village, he found that everyone in the village had disappeared. People who wanted to come to Rongzhuang also knew that the Buddha was in charge of the demons, but he would definitely not be in charge of Jin Yiwei. If Wen Zhigeng came back, he would definitely not Let them go, so the whole village ran away.

"One step too late..." Zhao Ran felt a little regretful, otherwise he could have run away with the people in Rongzhuang, the old man probably knew a lot of things, and the whole Rongzhuang is the strongest guide village in Rong'an Town, there must be a way to avoid it. The most regrettable thing is that I don't know who the skin called Rong Xian is on me.

Zhaoran thought in his heart that if he couldn't run out of the Five Elements Mountain, Rong Xian's skin might not be able to wear for the time being, so he dug out Ru Niang's skin from his bag, looked at it and thought, so he had to make do with it first.