Qi Hao's body was covered with scars, and he couldn't count the number of times he was knocked to the ground. His ears were buzzing, his body subconsciously rolled over to avoid it, and his knees hit the ground heavily, making a crisp sound.

The cloth on the knees had long been frayed, and the bruises were exposed to the brilliant sunlight, and the scarlet wounds on the tiger's mouth flowed bright red blood, dripping down on the insteps.

The sun passed through the finely divided bamboo leaves, casting a little halo behind him. At this time, the ground was full of mess, and a large piece of bamboo poles fell down. The green leaves were stained with dark red blood spots, and the blood on the soil turned into a halo. It turned black and red, and a few black poisonous insects crawled through the sticky blood.

The constant rushing sound of the distant waterfall continued, and the wind in the mountains brought the creaking sound of the waterwheel to his ears. Qi Hao fell to the ground again, and a green bamboo leaf fell gently on him. on the cheek.

a little itchy.

But this itching is nothing compared to the severe pain that can be heard all over his body. Qi Hao suddenly opened his eyes and wiped his face. The bamboo leaves slid down his neck, and the tall man fell to the ground. The body staggered and stood up.

He raised his head, the sun shone on his handsome face, coating his outline with a layer of golden brilliance, the fine light and shadow were indistinct, the black hair was stuck to his forehead, and the crystal beads of sweat hanging from the bridge of his nose emitted transparent light.

In the backlight, he vaguely saw Ayu's figure.

Qi Hao held his breath and rushed over, no matter who came, after knocking him down in the fight, he quickly rushed to the next person, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, Uncle Xing's five people were also injured in various ways color.

The blood on the ground was not all his.

Uncle Xing was even more frightened, maybe... the patriarch was even more talented than they imagined.

"Substitute, you five continue."

The Lingma raised her hand to wipe the forehead, and rubbed her thumb against the cold jadeite. She pressed her dry lips tightly, and opened the palm of her left hand. Several bloodstains had already appeared on the palm.

Qi Heng sent Yue Zhuoyu and Lin Liangyun away. She rubbed her eyes, took a deep breath, walked back to Ayu's side, and handed him something.

It was an unfinished bamboo weaving bird.

Ayu stared blankly at the little bird made of bamboo. The body of the bird was made of blue-yellow bamboo strips. The bird's head was raised high, and the bird's tail was opened like a fan.

Qi Heng pointed at him, then at Qi Hao, and rang the bell at the same time.

——I saw him making this up secretly in the morning, it should be for you.

—He smiled softly at the time.

——You take it, and when it's over, let him finish it for you.

Qi Heng kept expressing the meaning of these words to him in sign language, and he didn't know if Ayu understood.

Ayu carefully hugged the little bird in his arms, gently stroked the little bird's body with his left hand, and then landed on his stomach.

The offensive of the five people was extremely fierce, and Qi Hao fell to the ground again, his fingers stuck hard into the soil under his body, the gravel scratched the bloody wound, and the broken bamboo pole was pressed on his waist.

Qi Hao raised his head, and a burst of redness began to appear in his eyes. The redness spread very quickly. Before Uncle Xing and others were aware of it, his pupils had completely turned blood red.

Qi Hao stood in the shadows, bowing his body slightly, his expression and temperament changed overwhelmingly, the originally handsome facial features burst out with a frightening viciousness, his red eyes were no longer rational, only the The instinctive desire to kill controlled him.

Uncle Xing was startled, "Everyone go together."

The Lingma turned her head to Ayu who was beside her. Ayu hugged the bird in her arms and looked at the figure in front of her with worry and nostalgia.

Qi Hao's body fell to the ground in disarray, and Qi Hao, whose eyes were bloodshot, grabbed Uncle Xing's neck, with veins popping out of his fingers, and the people on the ground got up to stop him, but he kicked him mercilessly and fell to the ground, but at this moment , The sound of the waterfall swishing water was mixed with an ethereal tune.

Qi Hao's body paused, the redness in his eyes began to dissipate, he blinked, and his chapped lips moved: "Uncle Xing..."

At this moment, the Lingma suddenly shouted: "Suppress him."

Qi Hao, who had regained some sense of reason, did not resist, allowing Uncle Xing and others to hold down his arms and control him on the ground.

Ayu's flute sound was still going on, Lingpo rushed over and took out a brown-red wooden box from her clothes, she carefully took out a black pill from inside, and fed it into Qi Hao's mouth.

"Ah Hao, you eat it."

Qi Hao's pupils were still blood-red, and the short-term recovery of reason was no match for the violent killing spirit in his body. He couldn't see anything in his eyes, but he listened to Grandma's words and swallowed the black pill.

As soon as the pill entered his body, it seemed to turn into a scorching fireball, continuously burning his internal organs, and the severe pain that spread from the deepest part of the bone marrow engulfed him, and Qi Hao's facial features were deformed in the severe pain , the eyes were as deep red as blood.

"Lingma, he..."

"Press him, don't let him hurt you, this medicine... will last for a day."

The Lingma caressed Qi Hao's cheek affectionately, and she sighed deeply.

Ah Hao...

This is probably an opportunity given by the heavens. After all, the Phoenix Lantern and the Phoenix Lantern are just suppressing the blood curse. Maybe one day, you can let us completely break the blood curse.

Birds were chirping outside the house. Professor Xie took a water bottle to water the potted plants on the windowsill. It took only a few seconds to water the pot.

Inside are pictures of his granddaughter and grandson.

Professor Xie was lying on the cradle chair, wishing to tell the world about this matter. In fact, he had already announced it to the world. At least every teacher in their department knew that Professor Xie had found his grandson and granddaughter.

He can't help but want someone to talk about his grandson, no matter what other people tell him, he can always talk about his two grandsons.

Even Professor Qin, who has always been close, has to carry a pigeon to avoid him these days.

Professor Xie opened the photo album and looked at his granddaughter again. He developed all the photos of his granddaughter, and found all the photos of Qi Hao, and at the same time found all the photos of his daughter, as well as the photo of a certain daughter and a certain man. group photo.

He put on his presbyopic glasses rigorously, and at the same time put on white gloves, and exaggeratedly picked up the magnifying glass, flipping through the comparative studies one by one.

After some in-depth and meticulous research and investigation, Professor Xie even made an exaggerated table, and finally he came to a conclusion-his grandson and granddaughter are more like daughters.

Professor Xie smiled in satisfaction, closed his eyes and put down the phone, hummed a few out-of-tune tunes, and picked up the drawing that Qi Hao had given him earlier.

"Grandpa, look at this picture, does it look like... an altar?"

altar?

Professor Xie half-closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He sat up straight, quickly picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a series of familiar numbers.

"Mr. Xie, I beg you. Your grandson's three-year college homework has been sent to your mailbox. If you come to me again and tell me how good that kid Qi Hao is, I will force him to recognize me as my son when he returns to school." Grandpa..."

"You are dreaming."

"Zhong Lianghui, have you been to Yundian in May this year?"

"Yes, you know, my research topics are all over there."

"You send me a copy of the folklore-related materials I saw at your place before."

"……Row."

"Xie Xiao, when are you going to say goodbye to your Ah Heng? Are your injuries healed?" Xu Zhuo yawned, sitting bored on the bamboo bed, with a cigarette in his mouth but not lit.

"When I go back to the big city, there are so many beautiful girls, why hang on a tree, when we finish this job, let's find a leisurely place to stay, if I can still take the exam for a civil servant Well, with a salary that won’t starve to death, be an ordinary person..."

"But with my resume, I have no chance to take the public examination in this life, and I can't pass the political examination. Alas...how about we set up a night stand? Or open a gym or something..."

"You don't say a word, it's really boring, so you can't imagine a bright future with me, anyway, I won't stay in this kind of mountain nest in the future, even if there is a beautiful girl, I won't give up The bustling metropolis life outside." Xu Zhuo sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, took out a lighter from his pocket, wiped out the flame and lit the cigarette in his hand.

He took a deep breath and exhaled turbid white smoke, which blocked his vision and made Xu Zhuo unable to see Xie Xiao's eyes clearly.

Smelling the smell of smoke in the air, Xu Zhuo closed his eyes, and fought sharply: "Why don't we stop doing this and just go back, you and I go back to my hometown, anyway, I'm already in retirement mentality now, I'm not curious about anything, I don't want to take care of anything, I just want to find a comfortable place to nest, and hire a few chefs to cook for me in different ways every day..."

Xie Xiao shook his head.

"Okay, okay, I know you want to return the favor, so go!"

"I don't know if the foreigner is out of his mind and wants to find a place that has long been in ruins. The outside is full of poisonous miasma and poisonous insects. There is no need, really no need, no matter how many treasures there are, there is no need to go. .”

"It seems to be some kind of broken altar."

"I still have to pay a lot of money to find a group of skilled people to escort him. Is he playing some weird adventure?"

……

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Xu Zhuo folded his hands behind his head and his voice became much softer, "Hey, Xie Xiao, after this is done, do you really plan to come back and marry Sister Ah Heng? Then stay here as a Mr. Yazhai?"

"Actually, Ah Heng is quite a nice girl. She is kind, gentle and beautiful. Even her hobby of raising poisonous snakes is scary, but it doesn't hurt... You are just stupid. It would be nice if you knew some sweet words. Tell the girl how prosperous and beautiful the outside world is, maybe she will come out of the village with you at the moment of her heart?"

"Miss Aheng hasn't been out of the mountains yet, she will definitely yearn for the outside world!"

"She won't leave."

"She won't leave. You persuade her to go with you. Girls are the most soft-hearted. If you say a few more words, she will be willing to go with you. Isn't that how it's played on TV... If it's for you, Xie Xiao, the script is just as good." It's changed, and you stay to be the villager, it's really embarrassing to us men."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-0614:16:55~2020-11-0623:46:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I heard that I am Yang Yang’s girlfriend, one from the other side;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Pinellia in bloom; 2419654810 bottles of Yumo, Muxia, 5 bottles of Condensing Tears Rouge, Silent Asking the Heaven; 1 bottle of Yubazi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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