Heir to the Celestial Master

Chapter 38 Another Fail

The layers of clouds in the sky seem to have lost their power after that huge force, carrying the huge wandering dragon in the sky slowly across the distance. When it is swimming, it seems that the huge dragon eyes, and glanced at Lan Weiwei, still mocking.

Looking up through layers of misty white clouds, the sky has returned to its deathly tranquility, devoid of starlight.

In the small courtyard, bursts of loud laughter suddenly broke out.

Shen Mingquan laughed hoarsely.

"Haha!!! God is helping me." Shen Mingquan raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed at Yu, Lan Weiwei hurriedly pulled Yu and ran.

"Silver snake, silver snake, where are you, come and help me."

After she saw how powerful the silver snake was, she finally realized that perhaps only the silver snake could help them in this huge crisis. It's like falling asleep.

"Don't call him anymore, he is at his weakest moment now." Yu was also running nervously, holding the iron piece in his hand, as if he was reluctant to take it out, but looking at the long knife waving behind him, the iron The piece suddenly broke into two halves.

A silver thread was pulled out from Lan Weiwei's hair. Seeing Lan Weiwei's shocked look, Yu didn't have time to explain, so she strung an iron piece onto the silver thread, held a small silver hammer in her hand, and tapped lightly.

It was still the familiar knocking sound in the cave, but Lan Weiwei felt that the jade could not produce a different rhythm.

Perhaps it was the knocking sound that confused the surrounding situation, Shen Mingquan was stunned when he heard the sound, and stopped in place.Lan Weiwei quietly walked behind him with a long stick, and beat him hard on the neck with all her strength.

When the wooden stick broke in two, Lan Weiwei sighed secretly, it's too bad, I'm going to die.

Yu also responded to her in front, seeing that her wooden stick was broken, and the frequency of the iron sheet in her hand was getting faster and faster.

But it was too late, all the bones in Shen Mingquan's whole body suddenly grew suddenly, as if they were about to pierce the skin on his face, finally when those bones grew to a certain length, the skin on his face that was about to shrink instantly collapsed on his face, limp It collapsed, as if someone had suddenly sucked out the blood.

In the reflection on the ground, Shen Mingquan still had a long tail on his leg. Lan Weiwei was so disgusted that she bent down and started to vomit, but there was nothing good to vomit at all, it was just that the inhaled plum fragrance was mixed with The strange smell of dead bodies.

Shen Mingquan shot like lightning, Lan Weiwei couldn't help at all, she hurried to the bottom of the white tree and shook the silver snake.

"Silver snake, silver snake, wake up, I remember you. When I was a child, I let go of a silver snake picked up by the kid next door. Later, when the mountain god saw it, he promised to make it my pet in the future. , wake up, Silver Snake, I remember you... woo woo, wake up..."

Lan Weiwei finally picked up such an unhappy piece in her happy memories. She let go of the silver snake. At that time, she just felt that the little snake that looked like a finger was very pitiful, so she let it go gently. Back in the water, he was seen by the mountain god.

But the mountain god, after promising to treat the little silver snake as her pet, disappeared immediately, so all these are unpleasant, let her be buried in the deepest mezzanine, if not With the sudden appearance of the silver snake today, she will never turn it out.

The sound of "Boom" was the sound of Yu being hit by Shen Mingquan's steel-like claws to the entire door panel.

When he fell, he had already lost his sanity. He was lying on the ground with his head hooked. There was a large amount of shocking blood on the ground, which burned Lan Weiwei's eyes.

She just leaned numbly on the tree trunk, calling out to the silver snake, as if she had lost her soul, she is really a useless person.

Shen Mingquan came in front of her, and slapped her face with a pair of paws, the pain was burning, and the whole face was swollen immediately.

Shen Mingquan rummaged around her, Lan Weiwei was in so much pain that she couldn't feel any pain in her nerves, she looked at Shen Mingquan's once charming eyes, now covered with gray eyeballs.

"You kill me... You crazy, you actually killed Yu, you are a complete crazy, get out, kill me, or get out, don't touch me with your dirty hands again."

Perhaps some words touched Shen Mingquan's sore spot, he slammed Lan Weiwei's body and threw her to the ground.

Lan Weiwei was thrown into the corner by her like a piece of rag.

The last sliver of sanity was still there, Shen Mingquan climbed in the small courtyard like a madman, looking for the bronze medal.

"Bronze medal, bronze medal, where is it?"

Nervously, he fumbled around the ground, the collapsed mountain temple, including the white tree, the trunk as soft as human skin. .

It wasn't until he touched a pair of white shoes that he stopped, turned back in horror, and ran towards the door suddenly, as fast as lightning.

But it was too late, a silvery white branch wrapped around his neck tightly, the blood flowing down the branch flowed back to the trunk, and slowly, the milky white trunk slowly returned to a certain state. Vigorous, the tender green shoots grew vigorously upwards without sunlight, and gradually recovered their body climbing the tree trunk. He took a deep breath.

Looking at the dead body at the end of the branch that has completely dried up and lost water, it disappeared into the air with the wind, without a trace.

He seemed to sigh, and seemed to be annoyed.

"Tsk, failed again, what a fucking bad luck."

The God of the Mountain Extra Story ([-])

Lan Weiwei squatted at the threshold of the Lanhuahua Inn, a small stool, a small person, five-year-old Lan Weiwei was playing with stones by herself.

The strange uncle opposite had been sitting there watching her all morning, thinking she hadn't noticed, hmph, Lan Weiwei continued to ignore him.

When a pastry with plum fragrance was handed to her, Lan Weiwei finally couldn't help it: "Thank you uncle."

Ah Wu ate half of the pastry in one gulp. The soft and glutinous pastry was very pleasing and sweet, as if it was sweet to the bottom of my heart.

He was dressed in white, a little bit dragging the floor, squatting together in front of Lan Weiwei.

"What are you looking at."

Lan Weiwei didn't know what she was looking at, she just felt that this afternoon was very boring, after school, there was no one to play with her, so she had to come to the door of the inn, looking at the sky and the earth by herself.

"Look at these people coming and going."

"Is it fun?"

"It's fun, look at the shoppers, some of the mung bean cakes they buy are delicious, but some of the red muffins they buy are really bad. I have eaten almost all the snack bars on this street. Watching them go home to eat those unpalatable red muffins, thinking that they will never visit the red muffin shop next time, who made the lady boss of the red muffins be lazy every day and not make good pancakes."

In this way, Lan Weiwei chatted with a strange uncle she didn't know about her little troubles in the afternoon with the warm sunset.

When she finally left, she was really reluctant to leave, but the uncle touched her head and told her that he would definitely come again.

From then on, it seems that every boring afternoon is no longer so boring, day by day, year by year, just like this.

One day he asked, "Are you tired of watching this?"

Ten-year-old Lan Weiwei gave him one while gnawing on a fragrant pear.

"It's not boring, it's fun."

"yes."

He looked at the pear in his hand, but he didn't eat it all the time, he lowered his eyes and was thinking about something.

Lan Weiwei tightened her little flower padded jacket, eating pears.
"Are you cold?"

"cold?"

The sound was soft, as if it could be blown away by the wind.

However, in that winter,
After he said this, he never came again.

So much so that every time Lan Weiwei saw a pear seller, she wanted to kick her two legs, pear, break up, why did she want to buy pears on a whim.

Lishan Village－－－End
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