Holy Bone
Chapter 943
Chapter 943
Jin An walked past the Wuxin man, walking towards the depths of the space with a colder expression.
He can feel it.
There is greater evil and terror nourishing there.
Along the way, he met several Wuxin mages and Wuxin Taoist priests who were forced to eat cannibals. Apart from being Wuxin people, these people also have another common characteristic, that is, they are all advanced practitioners.
Practitioners' thoughts are active, so people's fear is greater.
Every time Jin An passed by, he would whisper "Supreme Taiyi Duer Tianzun", the killing intent in his heart was rising rapidly, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more fierce.
The space on the negative third floor of the cabin is very large, already exceeding the original length of the hull. After walking a certain distance, he encountered a new change this time, and a mountain forest appeared in front of him.
It's just that those mountains and forests are very distorted, like abstract pictures of unfortunate childhood, full of darkness, horror, grotesque, abstract pictures.
The trees in the forest are all mildew-spotted trees that I have seen before.
The dark clouds above the head are twisted like a human's ugly face and resentful heart.
It was raining, and the dripping rain was not liquid, but lumps of mildew.Although these mildew spots are red, blue, yellow and green, they are colorful, but they are really not likable, because they are like the fluffy mildew spots that grow on pork that has been stored for a long time.
The weeds under the feet are also like mildew spots.
It's a musty world of twisted abstractions.
It's like implying that people's hearts are ugly and disgusting.
There is a clean dirt road in the forest that has not been eroded by mildew, and it is also the only way to enter the mountain. Jin An did not hesitate to follow the dirt road into the forest.
Before walking too far, there was smoke from the mountains and forests, as if there were people living in the mountains, and it was time to eat.Sure enough, Jin An met villagers who were going home at a crossroads.
The grandfather rolled up his trouser legs, barefoot, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and holding the hand of his granddaughter who gave him an umbrella, walking through the ridge on the way back to the village. Both of them wore Japanese clothes.
The Japanese grandfather and grandson nodded friendly when they saw Jin An.
When they passed by, Jin An looked contemplatively, and the grandpa and grandson turned out to be flat people, like cut out flat paper figurines.
On the back of the paper figurine's head was a second face, the grandparents and grandson who were friendly to him, but on the back of their heads was a distorted abstract human face, like an abstract graffiti of a child.
Grandpa is a vicious face.
The granddaughter is an indifferent face.
Is this allegorizing the hypocrisy of people before and after?
Jin An stood at the intersection without thinking for too long, and followed the pair of granddaughters towards the village.
Seeing Jin An following, the grandfather who was walking in front turned his head and took a friendly look at Jin An, and continued to hold his granddaughter on the way home. It was just a hypocritical face on the back of his head that represented his true inner thoughts. The grandfather glared at Jin An viciously, and so did the granddaughter. He looked at Jin An indifferently.
Not long after, he saw a mountain village. There was a river rushing by at the entrance of the village, and several village women were washing clothes by the river.
These village women are also Japanese-style clothes, and they are also flat paper figurines.
They were chatting passionately on the surface, but the distorted faces on the back of their heads representing the real inner world were swearing at each other with vicious eyes.
Appearance is just right here.
It's just that Jin An couldn't understand the words of these village women, and didn't know what vicious words they were cursing behind their backs.
It may be because of the rain, or it may be because the mountain village is not big. After Jin An entered the village, he didn't see a few villagers. He was aimless, so he wandered around the village.
Suddenly, a Japanese child who was very hungry and thin caught his attention.Other people’s houses are full of smoke, and the whole family eats happily. Although the chimney of his house also rises from the chimney, and although there are laughter and laughter in the house, he does not enter the house to eat with his parents, but sits alone under the eaves with his knees hugged. His body was shivering with cold, and he was suffering from hunger and cold.
Jin An stood outside the waist-high fence, looking at the chattering and laughing inside the house.
There is a family of three sitting in the shelter from the wind and rain. Parents and children are having a warm meal, bringing food to the children from time to time, their eyes full of doting.But the back of the head and the face were all disgusted looking at the thin child squatting outside the door, shivering in the wind and rain.
The father's face was fierce, and his eyes were cold and murderous, like looking at the expressions of chickens, ducks and fish, thinking about how to kill the child so as to save food for the family.
There was an expression of impatience on the mother's face, thinking about how to get rid of the oil bottle.
The child born of the two is a doting and confident brother who looks at his poor brother proudly and showing off.
Seeing that the facial features of the child outside the door resembled the mother's, not the father's, Jin An already had some guesses. It seemed that this was a reorganized family. The mother remarried with the youngest son and gave birth to another child. The son she gave birth to was neglected and became a drag in her eyes.She wholeheartedly wanted to please the man and take good care of her youngest son, but she was already unable to take care of another burden.
In this world, there are people who are "the best in the world for parents, and the best filial piety for children in the world", and there are also people who are parents in vain.
When the family of three in the house finished their meal warmly, the mother who left behind to clean up the dishes came out with two bowls of leftovers, one for the children and the other into the stone trough of the domestic black pig.
The mother looked at the black pig in the pigsty and smiled. The faces on the back of her head were greedy for money, gluttony, and joy, and she was bored when she saw the meat falling from her body.
The emaciated child picked up his rice bowl and ran away, hiding in the dilapidated old room to eat with his hands.
The old room seemed to have been useless for a long time, with a thick accumulation of dust inside, and a lot of shabby furniture and farm tools. When it rained, it gave off a cloudy and musty smell.And the space is very narrow, so crowded that no one else can turn around. Jin An stood outside the door and watched everything inside.
The air in the small old room was poor, but the child didn't feel the musty smell in the air. Hungry and cold, he gorged on the leftovers given by his stepparents.
Standing outside the door, Jin An noticed that the child seemed to be talking to himself while chopping the rice with his hands, and his numb eyes became bright at this moment, but there was no one else in the old things room except him.
At first he thought the skinny kid was talking to him, but soon realized he was wrong because the skinny kid was not talking with his head facing him.
After following the eyes of the thin child, he found that the child was talking to a few web-spinning spiders in the pile of junk.
A child is like those useless old things discarded by adults in the relic room. The time spent by his parents with him is not as much as that of a few spiders. Talk to yourself.
Just as the child was chatting happily with several web-spinning spiders, the old building suddenly collapsed, and the child was buried alive by heavy debris.At this time, Jin An noticed a few pairs of cold eyes behind him, he turned around, and saw a figure of a man standing behind the window of the room behind him, it was the child's stepfather, looking coldly and mercilessly at the collapsed old building.
The child's mother and half-brother who ran out after hearing the movement were unmoved when they saw that the old building had collapsed.
At this moment, Jin An couldn't see the true heart of the three people's faces on the back of their heads. Perhaps, the three of them were secretly happy, and finally discarded this little oil bottle that was a burden to everyone...
"A spider..." Jin An pondered.
(End of this chapter)
Jin An walked past the Wuxin man, walking towards the depths of the space with a colder expression.
He can feel it.
There is greater evil and terror nourishing there.
Along the way, he met several Wuxin mages and Wuxin Taoist priests who were forced to eat cannibals. Apart from being Wuxin people, these people also have another common characteristic, that is, they are all advanced practitioners.
Practitioners' thoughts are active, so people's fear is greater.
Every time Jin An passed by, he would whisper "Supreme Taiyi Duer Tianzun", the killing intent in his heart was rising rapidly, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more fierce.
The space on the negative third floor of the cabin is very large, already exceeding the original length of the hull. After walking a certain distance, he encountered a new change this time, and a mountain forest appeared in front of him.
It's just that those mountains and forests are very distorted, like abstract pictures of unfortunate childhood, full of darkness, horror, grotesque, abstract pictures.
The trees in the forest are all mildew-spotted trees that I have seen before.
The dark clouds above the head are twisted like a human's ugly face and resentful heart.
It was raining, and the dripping rain was not liquid, but lumps of mildew.Although these mildew spots are red, blue, yellow and green, they are colorful, but they are really not likable, because they are like the fluffy mildew spots that grow on pork that has been stored for a long time.
The weeds under the feet are also like mildew spots.
It's a musty world of twisted abstractions.
It's like implying that people's hearts are ugly and disgusting.
There is a clean dirt road in the forest that has not been eroded by mildew, and it is also the only way to enter the mountain. Jin An did not hesitate to follow the dirt road into the forest.
Before walking too far, there was smoke from the mountains and forests, as if there were people living in the mountains, and it was time to eat.Sure enough, Jin An met villagers who were going home at a crossroads.
The grandfather rolled up his trouser legs, barefoot, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and holding the hand of his granddaughter who gave him an umbrella, walking through the ridge on the way back to the village. Both of them wore Japanese clothes.
The Japanese grandfather and grandson nodded friendly when they saw Jin An.
When they passed by, Jin An looked contemplatively, and the grandpa and grandson turned out to be flat people, like cut out flat paper figurines.
On the back of the paper figurine's head was a second face, the grandparents and grandson who were friendly to him, but on the back of their heads was a distorted abstract human face, like an abstract graffiti of a child.
Grandpa is a vicious face.
The granddaughter is an indifferent face.
Is this allegorizing the hypocrisy of people before and after?
Jin An stood at the intersection without thinking for too long, and followed the pair of granddaughters towards the village.
Seeing Jin An following, the grandfather who was walking in front turned his head and took a friendly look at Jin An, and continued to hold his granddaughter on the way home. It was just a hypocritical face on the back of his head that represented his true inner thoughts. The grandfather glared at Jin An viciously, and so did the granddaughter. He looked at Jin An indifferently.
Not long after, he saw a mountain village. There was a river rushing by at the entrance of the village, and several village women were washing clothes by the river.
These village women are also Japanese-style clothes, and they are also flat paper figurines.
They were chatting passionately on the surface, but the distorted faces on the back of their heads representing the real inner world were swearing at each other with vicious eyes.
Appearance is just right here.
It's just that Jin An couldn't understand the words of these village women, and didn't know what vicious words they were cursing behind their backs.
It may be because of the rain, or it may be because the mountain village is not big. After Jin An entered the village, he didn't see a few villagers. He was aimless, so he wandered around the village.
Suddenly, a Japanese child who was very hungry and thin caught his attention.Other people’s houses are full of smoke, and the whole family eats happily. Although the chimney of his house also rises from the chimney, and although there are laughter and laughter in the house, he does not enter the house to eat with his parents, but sits alone under the eaves with his knees hugged. His body was shivering with cold, and he was suffering from hunger and cold.
Jin An stood outside the waist-high fence, looking at the chattering and laughing inside the house.
There is a family of three sitting in the shelter from the wind and rain. Parents and children are having a warm meal, bringing food to the children from time to time, their eyes full of doting.But the back of the head and the face were all disgusted looking at the thin child squatting outside the door, shivering in the wind and rain.
The father's face was fierce, and his eyes were cold and murderous, like looking at the expressions of chickens, ducks and fish, thinking about how to kill the child so as to save food for the family.
There was an expression of impatience on the mother's face, thinking about how to get rid of the oil bottle.
The child born of the two is a doting and confident brother who looks at his poor brother proudly and showing off.
Seeing that the facial features of the child outside the door resembled the mother's, not the father's, Jin An already had some guesses. It seemed that this was a reorganized family. The mother remarried with the youngest son and gave birth to another child. The son she gave birth to was neglected and became a drag in her eyes.She wholeheartedly wanted to please the man and take good care of her youngest son, but she was already unable to take care of another burden.
In this world, there are people who are "the best in the world for parents, and the best filial piety for children in the world", and there are also people who are parents in vain.
When the family of three in the house finished their meal warmly, the mother who left behind to clean up the dishes came out with two bowls of leftovers, one for the children and the other into the stone trough of the domestic black pig.
The mother looked at the black pig in the pigsty and smiled. The faces on the back of her head were greedy for money, gluttony, and joy, and she was bored when she saw the meat falling from her body.
The emaciated child picked up his rice bowl and ran away, hiding in the dilapidated old room to eat with his hands.
The old room seemed to have been useless for a long time, with a thick accumulation of dust inside, and a lot of shabby furniture and farm tools. When it rained, it gave off a cloudy and musty smell.And the space is very narrow, so crowded that no one else can turn around. Jin An stood outside the door and watched everything inside.
The air in the small old room was poor, but the child didn't feel the musty smell in the air. Hungry and cold, he gorged on the leftovers given by his stepparents.
Standing outside the door, Jin An noticed that the child seemed to be talking to himself while chopping the rice with his hands, and his numb eyes became bright at this moment, but there was no one else in the old things room except him.
At first he thought the skinny kid was talking to him, but soon realized he was wrong because the skinny kid was not talking with his head facing him.
After following the eyes of the thin child, he found that the child was talking to a few web-spinning spiders in the pile of junk.
A child is like those useless old things discarded by adults in the relic room. The time spent by his parents with him is not as much as that of a few spiders. Talk to yourself.
Just as the child was chatting happily with several web-spinning spiders, the old building suddenly collapsed, and the child was buried alive by heavy debris.At this time, Jin An noticed a few pairs of cold eyes behind him, he turned around, and saw a figure of a man standing behind the window of the room behind him, it was the child's stepfather, looking coldly and mercilessly at the collapsed old building.
The child's mother and half-brother who ran out after hearing the movement were unmoved when they saw that the old building had collapsed.
At this moment, Jin An couldn't see the true heart of the three people's faces on the back of their heads. Perhaps, the three of them were secretly happy, and finally discarded this little oil bottle that was a burden to everyone...
"A spider..." Jin An pondered.
(End of this chapter)
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