"Listen, what is this sound?" Chen Tao listened intently, with a hint of surprise gradually appearing on his face.
In the empty forest, bursts of loud singing could be heard faintly.
"My wrists are so soft if you want to kiss them, hehe!"
"I can't pick up a bowl with chopsticks, yeh yo."
"The thought of kissing makes me excited, ah hoo hey, ah hoo hey!"
"When cooking dumplings, I put a pot of yam eggs, yeh yo, yeh yew!"
"This is the first time that you are not here, sister Qi, hahaha!"
"Your mother hit me with both pot lids, yah!"
"I'm so excited about wanting to be kissed, ah hoo hey, ah hoo hey!"
"I haven't eaten a mouthful of rice for three days, yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh!"
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"There seems to be someone, no, this isn't..." Everyone looked overjoyed.
As if to verify everyone's guesses, a rickety and thin figure suddenly appeared in the dense forest ahead. An old man with a white handkerchief on his head and a pipe stuck in his waist was wandering among the grass.
There were three or five sheep surrounding him, and a red belt was crookedly tied to his trousers, which was very eye-catching from a distance.
"Just... bachelor Liu Laohan?" Haozi looked at the dark and thin old man in front of him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.
"You shouldn't be hallucinating, right?"
"No, it's him, he can't be wrong!" Mountain Ghost affirmed, "Master Long, we can go out now!"
"The eighteenth level of Fennel White Roll Heart Heart, ah hoo hey, ah hoo hey!"
"Sister, do you love the person who suffers? Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
"The earthen Kang in the nunnery is covered with a leather jacket and covered with it!"
"The snowflakes fell to the ground and turned into water. Even if you die, I will follow you, my sister!"
"The two of us are very close to each other. If we cut our heads with a grass cutter, we won't regret it!"
"If you cut your head with a grass cutter, you won't regret it!"
Old man Liu thrust his sheep shovel into the ground, hummed a tune and walked to a tree to start pouring water, singing folk songs to himself. Perhaps because he felt relaxed, he sang the minor tune more vigorously, with a hint of sharpness unique to the old farmer in his sonorous voice. The high-pitched and resonant singing echoed in the dense forest for a long time, making people feel happy.
"Hey, this little old man is still very energetic!" Mountain Ghost laughed, and then greeted Liu Laohan in the distance.
"Hey, Old Man Liu!"
Liu Laohan was concentrating on drinking water when he suddenly heard a shout. Someone in the wilderness suddenly called his name. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and even held back half of his urine.
He didn't know what was going on in the mountains these past two days. Earthquakes occurred every now and then, which frightened his sheep and even caused them to run away.
Today was even more outrageous. The whole mountain collapsed. At that time, Liu Laohan was dazed under the shade of a tree. He couldn't hold back and farted. As a result, the mountain suddenly collapsed. He was so frightened that he lost three cents of his soul and dropped the sheep. The girl ran away as soon as the crowd told her, only regretting that her parents had lost two legs.
When he ran to Linzikou and looked back, Old Man Liu's legs were weak. He had no education, so he thought it was the mountain god who was angry. The mountain that was still standing now disappeared, and his flock was scattered. The old man was so angry that he slapped his thigh.
After hesitating in his heart for a long time, he decided to come back to look for his sheep despite the risk of being "wrathed by the mountain god". Those were his lifeblood, and the old coffin was already here.
For a whole afternoon, Liu Laohan searched for the lost sheep in the mountains and forests. He finally found the last few sheep, and he was not punished by the mountain god. The old man was happy, humming a little tune and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, But they were met by Chen Tao and others.
I don’t know whether I should say that Old Man Liu is destined to them, or that Chen Tao and the others are destined to be lucky.
"Who! Who!" Old Man Liu pulled up his trousers and looked around cautiously. He hurriedly put on the big red belt and tremblingly went to explore the sheep shovel stuck on the ground.
The grass was growing in the distance, and several people in tattered clothes and covered in blood emerged from it and smiled at Old Man Liu.
"Oh my God! What a ghost!!!" Old Man Liu's legs softened and he sat down on the ground, backing away in fright.
"You...you...don't come here! I...I don't want the sheep anymore!" Old Man Liu grabbed the shovel and waved it towards Chen Tao and others, looking like he was willing to die generously.
"..." Uncle Long had a headache, rubbed his forehead and said, "Uncle, it's us, the geological exploration team!"
"What kind of geological exploration team, I don't recognize it, I don't recognize it!" Old man Liu hugged his broken sheep shovel, closed his eyes and kept praying.
"Oh, Grandpa Mountain God, have mercy on me, Grandpa Mountain God, have mercy on me! My old man is wrong, I'll give you all the sheep, I'll give them all to you!"
Everyone was amused by Old Man Liu's embarrassment. The mountain ghost didn't take a step forward and grabbed Old Man Liu: "Old Man Liu, you can see clearly, it's us!"
Old Man Liu was still struggling at first, but when he saw the faces of the people in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but smile, showing his yellow teeth, "What a god! It's you, college students and experts!"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Oh my, you scared my old man!"
I can't blame him. After many twists and turns, everyone has long lost their appearance. They have experienced so much underground, and they have endured a lot of injuries. They are all black and red, and they all look like the little ghosts in the Yama Palace. It seems to be scary to anyone who sees it.
With Old Man Liu leading the way, it was naturally a lot easier. A few people quickly walked out of the forest and climbed up another hill. As long as they climbed over here, they could return to Heizigou.
On the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the collapsed Cannibal Valley.
"It's strange!" Old Man Liu said with fear on his face and some disbelief: "Why did this beautiful mountain collapse! Did you do something to anger the gods in the mountain? Grandpa will punish you. !”
"This is a regional earthquake caused by the collapse of underground space, not a mountain god!" Facing Old Man Liu's question, Uncle Long made up a random reason, but he might not understand it anyway.
"Master Long, why does this terrain look familiar? It seems like I've seen it before somewhere." Haozi rubbed his eyes, "Why is there an extra river coming out of there?"
"What! Where?" Uncle Long's expression changed.
"It's right there, isn't it?"
"Ang, that river, the water that flowed out of the ground after the mountain collapsed. I went to see it, but there was nothing in it, not even a fish roe!"
"The body is burned by fire, and no bones remain; the lost valley sinks, and the bloody tree dies; the situation is broken, and the latent dragon rises. The evil spirits go with the people, and the blessed land is born from now on, retaliation for retaliation, and the loneliness will never end!" Uncle Long climbed up. On a high slope beside him, he murmured a few lines of small words on Qian Shu Hongde's coffin, his face full of shock.
The overall view of the Man-Eating Valley today is exactly the same as the eighth stone carving!
"The situation is broken, the hidden dragon rises..." Although Chen Tao couldn't see it, he instantly understood what Uncle Long was thinking.
In order to deal with the monster that his senior brother had turned into, Qian Shu Hongde killed an evil dragon here. Now the mountain has collapsed, the Man-Eating Valley has disappeared, and the entire ground has changed. His prediction has indeed been fulfilled!
This new water dragon is a hidden dragon in the mountains!
This Qianshu Hongde is truly a god!
"This... is incredible!" After hearing Haozi's description, Chen Tao was shocked. Is such a prediction really possible?
"Let's go, let's go. Is there anything good to see on these broken hills? I'm tired of looking at them every day!" Old man Liu couldn't understand what Chen Tao and others were talking about. He just thought that these people were looking at the scenery. Seeing that it was getting dark, everyone was urged to go down the mountain and go home.
Heizigou, canteen.
When everyone returned to the door of this small shop again, everything seemed like the next day. Recalling what happened to Uncle Wang again, everyone sighed again.
People cannot be resurrected after death. For them, life and death are commonplace.
Knocking on the door of the small shop, the proprietress was still dressed like she didn't go out, but her face looked much better than when she first met her.
After Chen Tao and others left, the proprietress contacted the villagers working in the county and hired a car to take her son to a large hospital in the city. After borrowing money from here and there, and with the money given by Chen Tao and others, he performed a major operation on the child and removed all the black worm eggs from his body.
Today, the child is lying at home recovering from his injuries, his body covered with gauze, and he is still unconscious.
Yang Lixuan examined the child again, stood up and sighed.
"The black bugs under his skin are gone, but they haven't been completely removed!"
