Zi Feiyu

Chapter 15 Under the Witch Gu

Gu Chen felt that he had gone to hell, with countless little ghosts biting his body, and countless hands separating him and Ye Qiao.He hugged Ye Qiao tightly, very tight, very tight, no, why did he die, didn't he promise to take you out of this damn place together, why did he die, no, Ye Qiao, I want to take you out , Ye Qiao, Ye Qiao...

Little boys are playing behind the house, mottled lines floating in the air, dancing in groups.The little boy smiled, stretched out his fingers to point the lines, the lines danced happily, wrapped around his fingers, and flew away, composing a beautiful movement around the little boy.

The little boy's father and mother packed their things in the house and waited for dark.The mother glanced at the little boy with tears on his face, and the father wiped the corners of his mother's eyes with his sleeve: "Leave, you will be safe."

The mother nodded: "I just want our son to be safe."

The father is calm and hugs the mother.

Before the little boy was born, the couple lived in the village at the foot of the mountain. They were married for seven or eight years before they conceived the little boy.The little boy would laugh and giggle as soon as he was born, which scared the midwife to roll and crawl.Since then, the village has been filled with various legends about the little boy, most of which portray the little boy as a man-eating monster.In order not to affect the little boy's growth, the couple took the little boy to live halfway up the mountain.A family of three, a wooden house with tiled roofs, collecting firewood, carrying water, growing vegetables and cooking, are very happy.

However, there are graves all around.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, there are [-] or [-] households, scattered and rooted.The village was surrounded by mountains, from which flowed a stream that meandered through another mountain.The villagers live on the east side, and the west side is farmland.One of the mountains buried the dead.

They heard that dead people become ghosts, and ghosts can overwhelm demons, so all the dead people from every household were carried up the mountain, buried in front of the little boy's house, and crushed to death.

However, the graves around the little boy's house did not affect their normal life, because they couldn't crawl out of their souls at all, and after they died, they rushed to reincarnate.

When the little boy was eight years old, there were a lot of dead people in the village. Three or four coffins were buried in a month, so there were not many left.They spent a lot of money to hire Taoist priests in the county.The Taoist scattered paper money, played with a mahogany sword, and muttered in his mouth: "Monster, see this celestial master, don't hesitate to show your original shape."

The little boy watched the Taoist dance with his eyes wide open, and the faceless little monster sat next to him: "Oh, it's a big show."

The little boy's father came out with a pot of dog blood and poured it on the Taoist priest: "Get out."

The Taoist pissed off and fled down the mountain. The villagers asked, "What happened?"

The Taoist priest wiped the dog blood off his face, boasted endlessly, and finally took the money, and gave a warning: "Don't worry, I have temporarily controlled the monster, but if you want to completely destroy it, I'm afraid you will have to do it yourself. Dig out hearts, burn them, and bury them alive. As a village, you have to rely on yourself.”

The villagers looked at each other.For the village, for survival.Dig hearts, burn them, and bury them alive. They remembered the words of the Taoist priests.

As soon as it got dark, the father hugged the little boy and led his wife around to the back of the mountain, and then went down the mountain.As soon as they left, the villagers held up torches and burned their houses. The raging fire, billowing smoke, the momentum of revenge, and the pleasure of killing eroded their hearts little by little.

They want revenge, they want to live.

On a moonless summer night, the woods were extremely dark, the squeaking summer cicadas screamed and ran, and the glowing fireflies extinguished the lights. The little boy suddenly heard a piercing sound not far away, and was very frightened. He hugged his father's neck, I dare not open my eyes.

When they arrived at the back mountain, the sound of torches approached step by step. The father hid the mother and son in a small cave, covered with branches, and prepared to use himself to lure the group of madmen away.With tears in her eyes, the wife grabbed her husband's hand and made a row of fingernail marks: "We will wait for you here, and you must come back safely. Promise me."

The little boy hugged his father's neck tightly, unwilling to let go.

The father nodded and promised his wife and son that nothing would happen and he would come back.

The father leaves, luring the villagers to search the other side.The mother hugged her son, shivering.

The mother and son hid in the cave for an unknown amount of time. There was no sound outside, and they didn't wait for their father to come back. They didn't dare to go out, and kept waiting and hoping. Suddenly, the branches outside the cave were removed, and a torch shone in. , all the hideous faces approached, clamoring to kill, kill, kill.

The mother and son were dragged to a flat ground outside the cave.The mother hugged her son and begged them to let them go.The villagers were murderous, they had just killed the little boy's father, his hands were covered with blood, and he struck down the little boy's mother with an axe.The little boy was crying under the pressure of his mother. He didn't understand why the people down the mountain treated them like this, and what they did wrong.

The two strong men stepped forward stepping on the blood and separated the mother and the little boy, but they couldn't separate the mother's hand on the little boy's right hand.The onlookers came up and cut off the little boy's right hand and the mother's hand with another axe.The little boy didn't cry, didn't frown, just lay on the ground, looking at everyone.

The villagers were so terrified that they didn't dare to dig their hearts and set fire to them. They kicked them into the newly dug earth pit and buried them alive.

They finally got their revenge.

They can survive.

So cold.

I don't know where the cold wind came from, and it slapped down, waking up Gu Chen who was lying circled in the darkness.He opened his eyes and called "Ye Qiao".

100 years ago.

little boy.Ye Qiao.

He got up, walked into the darkness, stopped in front of a grave that was piled up with mud, chanted softly, and jumped down.

The sword that Gu Chen handed to Ye Qiao had spiritual power, and it hung in the air, flying, and took Ye Qiao to find Gu Chen, and finally found an earthen grave.Ye Qiao looked at the earthen grave at a loss, Gu Chen's grave?Gu Chen died?Impossible, impossible, how could that guy die, but why did he cry and dig his grave.Ye Qiao felt that he was crazy, he was infected by Gu Chen with a neuropathy, knelt in front of the grave, kept digging the grave, and kept crying.Why is this so, what kind of feeling is this in the end.

The little white man suddenly appeared, and on the opposite side of the grave, he apologized and explained to Ye Qiao: "Ye Qiao, I was wrong, I didn't know you guys hadn't left yet. When I came back, I encountered a beanbag, and it was going to bury me. I was afraid, so I used the red light to remind other friends. The red world is only possible when you chant the mantra together. In fact, it’s all an illusion. If you don’t think about anything, you’ll be fine. Ah, this grave was made by that guy Xi Nang. Listen Said you caught it. Gu Chen, he, don’t worry, look, my eyes can see, I will support you after he dies, um...you can support me, it’s okay..."

As he talked, he chattered endlessly.

Ye Qiao didn't hear anything, he didn't want Gu Chen to die, he knew the horror of darkness, he stayed in that place for a long time, very afraid.He kept digging the grave, his hands were full of mud, his whole body was covered in mud, he couldn't die, he couldn't die.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out and grabbed Ye Qiao's hand, Ye Qiao froze, that hand crawled out, crawled, crawled out, the disheveled Gu Chen looked at Ye Qiao and smiled: "Are you crying for me? .Don't worry, I won't die."

The little white man was startled, and hid behind his partner, showing a small eye to observe, isn't he dead?

Ye Qiao raised her hand to wipe her tears, making her little face dirty.Gu Chen leaned over to hug him, and patted his back lightly: "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid.With you here, how can I be afraid.

The red world disappeared, Gu Chen was right, all this was just an illusion, he and Ye Qiao had been scaring themselves all the time, except for the appearance of Xi Nang.The sac harmed the bacteria, but failed, and was trapped in the red world and could not get out. She turned into a bacteria and killed people in the grave, so as to escape.There were two small white-winged men in the bag, one escaped and one was caught.

The kitten turned into the original form of Dijiang, flapping two pairs of big wings, hanging six chubby legs, hanging over the forest like a helicopter, flapping waves of leaves, to pick Ye Qiao and Gu Chen home .

Ye Qiao and Gu Chen were lying on Dijiang's back with their bodies dirty. Ye Qiao turned sideways, and Gu Chen looked at Ye Qiao's back. This child made people feel distressed.But he teased Dijiang in his mouth: "Where's your head? It's cuter than a cat, like a big leather ball."

Di Jiang's voice was deep and powerful: "If you talk too much, I'll throw you down."

"Oh. How did you find us?"

"Old Xie called you a lot, but you couldn't get through. Everyone came out to look for you."

"That broken mobile phone can't be used. Even if there is no red world, there is no signal, just a black screen. Alas, Lao Xie is really useless. I can't find me. I went back and opened him."

"No. I haven't eaten any prawns yet."

Ye Qiao kept silent. He really couldn't figure out why he was going crazy just now, why he was crying, why he was worried about Gu Chen, why he was afraid of Gu Chen's death, worried, scared, no, no, I was also worried about kittens, Lin Yuan I'm also worried, besides, am I familiar with Gu Chen's family?I'm not familiar with it, then... I must have been infected with a neuropathy, um, it must be.

However, the two of them held hands all the time, from the grave to Di Jiang's back, the left hand held the right hand, just so tightly.

Gu Chen looked at Ye Qiao's red ears and sighed: So the little guy can be shy too, alas, cute little idiot.

The little white man held the milk and sat on the roof of Gu Chen's broken car to bid farewell to Ye Qiao and Gu Chen in the sky: "Goodbye Ye Qiao, goodbye Gu Chen. Wow, the milk is so delicious."

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