Chapter 784 The old lady with bound feet
At this moment I was extremely nervous.
Because I knew I was finally going to meet this terrifying enemy, the rumored monster that could not be killed.
The coffin was filled with silver and furry. As I saw before, it was a nine-tailed fox's tail.
However, when I saw the tail of this nine-tailed fox again, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Because at this moment, the size of this tail has shrunk a lot, and even the color of the hair has become much darker, just like a dry corpse, losing its blood and energy. I can't feel any anger.
It seems that he was withdrawn!
At the same time, I finally saw a short figure curled up in my furry tail.
For a moment, my whole body was tense and I became alert.
Is this the elder of Tianji Pavilion, the name Tianji Pavilion?
What is coming, finally here!
At this moment, time seemed to be about to stop.
Although I hated this old monster in my heart, when I was facing her at this moment, I found that I was even more nervous than I thought.
boom!
The coffin cover fell to the ground and made a loud bang.
My hand couldn't help but hold the ghost-knife tightly, because I used too much force, and my knuckles couldn't help but make a crackling sound.
On the other side, the battle between Chi Long and Qing Yi and the monster's corpse continued, and even the corpse that I had just cut into incomplete was stood up again.
It seemed that they couldn't solve it for a while. Chilong had no hands and Qingyi was seriously injured.
The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will never come again. I did not hesitate at all and directly issued an order to attack the insect.
However, something that surprised me happened, and these insects once again felt extremely resistant, just like they were in the Phoenix Ruins last time.
This scene not only did not frustrate me, but my eyes lit up.
If I wasn't very sure at the beginning, then I could have been completely sure of something at this moment. There was radioactive material in the red crystal in this person's body.
As for the information I currently control, the only one who can extract these things and use them is the Japanese.
This was admitted by Sakurako Miyamoto himself, and it has been confirmed from these monsters.
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
It seems that everything has been decided long ago.
Since that's the case, it's easy to do!
In fact, from the beginning, when Zhong Lan said that I was the only one who could kill this old monster, I had already become suspicious in my heart, but I was not sure at that time and did not trust this dangerous woman.
Now I realize that she is not lying.
When I meet me, I deserve her to be unlucky.
Thinking of this, my mood suddenly relaxed and my whole body became a little fearless.
Because in my opinion, since she has the same thing in her body, I can control her life and death in one thought.
This is also a verified fact.
Although he is the elder of Tianji Pavilion and an extremely powerful monster, the fact is the fact. As long as there is a trace of fire poison in her body, I can stand invincible.
"I finally saw you, come out!"
I stared at my body covered by silver fur and said slowly. Faced with my greeting, the thin man did not speak immediately, but was silent for a few seconds before a long sound.
The sigh came from the coffin.
"Why!"
The sound sounds extremely old, but it also has the illusion of a young man, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
"I didn't expect that I would actually fall into a little baby! What a pity, I have been planning for so many years and finally failed!"
The old voice was filled with regret.
And I didn't hear anger or hatred from my voice.
This surprised me a little!
Then the silver tail slowly floated up, and to be precise, it was pushed up by one hand, light and fluttering, as if it was a huge fur scarf.
As the tail floated out of the coffin, a short figure slowly appeared in the silver hair, revealing a contour from the large amount of soft hair.
His body collapsed straight, and he got up immediately like a chopstick.
Immediately afterwards, one foot passed through the hair and then stepped out of the coffin.
What's strange is that the foot is actually wrapped with layers of white cloth, wrapping the front half of the entire foot tightly inside, making the whole foot look extremely narrow, just like the book describes, as if it is true.
The one is the three-inch golden lotus.
Three words instantly appeared in my mind, "Bound your feet!"
The so-called foot binding is actually foot binding, which is a bad habit in ancient times. In ancient times, women wrapped their feet tightly with cloth to make them deformed and smaller. Generally, women start foot binding from the age of four or five until they become adults.
The tape is unbuttoned behind the bones, and there are also lifelong entanglements.
The reason why women bind their feet is because in ancient aesthetic concepts, the so-called female beauty is to reflect their "feminine" side, which is petite, weak, quiet, and soft curves, etc.
Since "small", cherry-peach-small mouth, melon-shaped face, and willow-slim waist are all feminine beauty traits, and feet are no exception.
There is a poem in "The Peacock Flying Southeast" to prove it, and the sentence "Small steps are made, exquisite and unparalleled in the world" praises a woman's small feet.
This bad habit has been verified from the Song Dynasty and entered its heyday in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The trend of foot binding spread to women of all walks of life, regardless of wealth or poor, no matter how rich or poor, they all tied their feet, but there were also a few people who did not bind their feet.
It was not until the founding of a new country that this bad habit was completely abolished, and the vast majority of female compatriots were completely liberated.
In fact, as a slightly older person, I know this.
Of course, what I am concerned about is not these history, but a problem caused by this. Since this old monster appears with his feet wrapped around, it means a problem.
Her age is at least over a hundred years old!
But my attention quickly moved away from her feet and looked on the man's face.
In my impression, she should be an old lady, a wrinkled, extremely old lady with a hunched body.
In fact, this is true. When he stepped out of the coffin, he was in such a shape. However, when his feet fell on the ground, an incredible scene appeared.
Half of her silver hair was quickly turning black.
This scene immediately surprised me a lot.
Chapter completed!