One moment the old man's voice was excited and greedy, and the next moment it was filled with fear.
His bony face almost became ferocious, and his eyes almost bulged out.
"You broke my longevity bowl! Let go!"
He originally had a male duck's voice, but it became extremely sharp. He kicked me hard in the abdomen, and my hands were forcefully separated by him.
I fell down a few meters and hit a coffin next to the wall. The whole coffin fell down.
The mummy in the coffin even hit me.
Fortunately, the coffin was thin and the body had little moisture, so I didn't get hurt anywhere.
My originally heavy body also recovered quickly, my groggy head quickly became clear, and the voice in my head that drove me disappeared.
At the same time, the old man knelt straight on the ground, holding the broken copper bowl in his hand, but the copper bowl still fell into pieces and fell to the ground.
The old man's body was trembling extremely. He stared at the broken copper bowl, and then at me, as if he was nervous, and asked, "What is your destiny?"
I didn't answer him, but my heart was beating fast.
The old man's mind seemed to be confused because of the broken copper bowl?
Or was it too much of a blow to him? Is that why he became like this?
My body completely returned to normal, I pushed aside the mummy and the thin coffin that were pressing on me, and stood up suddenly.
At a glance, I saw a black mahogany sword hanging on the waist of the mummy.
I drew the sword directly into my hand without any trouble, but it was still barely usable.
I strode towards the old man. I used my sword instead of a stick and slashed at the old man's shoulder.
The old man suddenly pounced on me.
There was no warning in his action, and he was kneeling on the ground. This action of jumping out just made me hit the air.
With a whoosh, he slipped right under my crotch.
I turned around suddenly and wanted to chase the old man again.
As a result, there were a few soft rustling sounds coming from above the beams.
Several colorful paper figures fell from the beams, just in front of me.
I raised my hand to split open the paper figurine, but there was a whirring sound, and a flame burst out from underneath the paper figurine. The fire was so fast and fierce.
I only dared to retreat and dodge, and in an instant, the paper man was completely burned, leaving only a few wires floating in the room.
The old man also disappeared...
Thump, thump, thump, my heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of my throat.
I carefully glanced around the house and discovered that there was a narrow hole under the coffin I knocked down just now, just like the dog hole in the old house.
The old man... ran away.
I took a deep breath and quickly picked up the copper bowl on the ground without chasing it. Then I immediately turned around and left the house.
Just now the old man put Shoudu on Feng Jun's face and kicked Feng Jun.
It seems that Feng Jun was seriously injured, but I know clearly that if the old man eats all the soil, or eats most of it, Feng Jun will definitely die. If he is kicked and his life soil is thrown away, Feng Jun can save the day.
Feng Jun was still lying on the ground, his face covered with dirt, and the moonlight shone on him, making him look a little desolate.
I quickly walked to him and helped him sit up. At the same time, I quickly wiped the dirt off his face with my hands.
I thought carefully and did not throw away the soil. Instead, I took out a piece of fine linen paper and wrapped it up.
There must be something wrong with the copper bowl. People who have touched the copper bowl for a little longer will lose their consciousness and take the initiative to hold the soil from the mountain, and then pour blood into it.
I don’t know what kind of magic it is, but all of a person’s vitality and lifespan enter this soil, and it becomes the longevity soil that the old man said. After I cleaned up all the dirt on Feng Jun's face, I discovered that his face was no longer as dark as before. His eyebrows were thin and messy, and his broken eyebrows were gradually recovering, and the bridge of his nose was back to normal.
I pinched his penis hard, but within a few seconds, Feng Jun's eyes suddenly widened and he began to gasp for air.
I patted his back lightly, and Feng Jun started coughing again. After a while, he finally regained his breath.
Turning his head, Feng Jun smiled sadly: "Mr. Luo, thank you very much."
"What happened just now?" I still asked Feng Jun.
Feng Juncai told me that after he saw us getting off the bus, he noticed that I didn’t take the bowl at the back. The bowl looked unusual. He thought it was something important and I had forgotten it.
He went to get it and handed it to me, but as soon as he touched it, his hand was cut. There was a voice in his head driving him. Although he was very conscious, he also felt dizzy and couldn't control it. Body.
Then he went up the mountain to a place where he held some earth and knelt down in front of the room.
He could hear my voice behind him and knew that I was following him, but he just couldn't break free from this strange control.
Feng Jun spoke very quickly, and what he said was pretty much what I guessed.
"Go down the mountain first and then talk about it when we get back." I pulled Feng Jun up from the ground again.
"Mr. Luo, I have recovered a lot of strength. It's not a big deal. I just feel a little bit empty in my body. That old man is really weird. He eats soil soaked in my blood. What is longevity soil?" Feng Jun was still frightened. said.
I didn't answer much. If he knew that this was stealing his life and longevity, he would be scared to the point of weakness.
I first urged him to go down the mountain, while I thought more.
Feng Jun must have had some influence on his destiny. I still have the longevity soil in my hands, so I can make up for it?
The speed of going down the mountain was much faster than that of going up the mountain. During this period, I always felt that someone was peeking behind me. I looked back several times, but no one was found.
But I know it must be the old man.
At the foot of the mountain, Feng Jun's car had its headlights on, and Qi Lanxin was walking back and forth beside it, obviously waiting anxiously.
After seeing us, she opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth in shock, and then asked us what happened? Why are you in such a mess?
I was silent for a moment, and just said: "Mr. Qi has a problem, and there is a problem on the Qi family's mountain. If you have anything to do, go back to the Feng family first." "Your father was taken to the Feng family, right?" followed me closely. asked again.
Qi Lanxin nodded quickly and said that she did exactly what I said. She not only asked her mother to take people to the Feng family, but also told the head of the Feng family about other things.
"Mr. Feng didn't stop him?" I asked.
Qi Lanxin whispered: "My mother probably took people away secretly. My grandfather went up to the attic and basically never came out without being notified."
"Miss Qi, please drive. Feng Jun is not in good health."
I nodded, opened the back door of the car, let Feng Jun go in first, and I got into the passenger seat.
Qi Lanxin went to drive.
All the way towards Feng's house, Feng Jun next to him was obviously too tired and began to doze off.
I took out the broken copper bowl from my pocket and squinted at it for a while.
The bowl was broken into pieces, and the patterns on it disappeared.
But it doesn’t feel that heavy, and it doesn’t cut my hands anymore.
Now think back to the scene just now.
This bowl broke because it couldn't bear my life.
If it hadn't broken, I'm afraid that after the old man asked me to hold it, I would end up like Feng Jun...
