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Chapter 382 If you don't obey, you will be captured by monsters

The stars are sparse in the night.

The cry of young children came from the dark and deep forest.

The sound was filled with fear, which alarmed many birds jumping from the treetops, chirping and whimpering together, mixing into strange tunes, and drifting around and drifting further away.

In spring, many people will bring their families to enjoy the scenery. There are many beautiful mountains, forests and fields outside Yangzhou City, but no one dares to go near Yingqi Cliff, about fifteen miles outside the city.

The eagle cries with the baby crying.

When recording the local chronicles, someone suggested changing it to Eagle Crying. In addition to changing the name, he also recorded a story about this lonely mountain.

A few years ago, a Taoist priest came to Yangzhou City. He first treated many poor people for free and gained a good reputation in a short period of time. Later, he claimed that he had found a blessing in the world outside Yangzhou City to practice.

In addition, the Taoist priests also said that when they see sentient beings suffering, they should take some boys and girls as their disciples and teach the methods of cultivating immortals. If they have achieved some success, they will no longer need to eat the fireworks of the world, but only drink dew.

At that time, the people were in trouble and the people were not satisfied with their lives. Not to mention raising their own children, they all sent their sons and daughters to the mountains when they learned that they didn’t have to eat to cultivate immortality.

After carefully selecting forty-nine boys and girls, the Taoist priest hid in the mountains and refused to show up again. Later, someone wanted to go up the mountain to see the children, but they turned around in the forest and finally walked down the mountain for no reason.

When the news spread, everyone said that the Taoist priest was a living god. He went down to earth to select the people who served the gods and immortals in the sky. After choosing the good person, he went back to heaven. He was very happy that he had children selected. He set a ranking of gods for the children and knelt down every day to look forward to their time to save their families.

By chance, several knights heard about the gods descending to earth and thought this matter was a bit strange. After discussing, they formed a group to go up the mountain and easily broke the confusing formation.

Unfortunately, they did not find the Taoist priest, nor did they see any children, or they found those children, but they had become human skin...

According to official records, this is an inhuman massacre.

According to folk legend, the Taoist priest used the child's pure and innocent flesh as a step to reach the sky, and the children's souls were sealed in human skin by the Taoist priest, and they still lingered in the Eagle Cliff...

...

At this time, a cart pulled by two big oxen was slowly walking in the rugged mountain road of Yingqi Cliff. The dart flag on the ox cart was lifted weakly, and behind the ox cart was carrying something half a person high and covered with a tight cloth.

But some things cannot be covered by cloth, and the vague crying of children, which is long and short, is enough to show what "goods" they are inside.

The person who drove the train was an ordinary old man who was burping and drinking. His red rosacea nose was like a dog's nose, red and wet.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. No one will die. Not only will you die, but you will also let you eat, bathe, sleep, and dolls, windmills, candied haws..."

The old man was thinking weakly, and from time to time, he waved his whip to drive the two old cows forward, as if driving the car was too boring, so he could only chat with those "goods".

Of course, this kind of chat has no effect. The crying made the old man even more irritable. After taking a sip of wine, he roared angrily: "Stop crying!! If you cry again, take all of you to feed the wolf."

After saying that, the old man learned a few vivid wolf cries, and suppressed all the crying in these few moments. Even if someone couldn't help it, he would never dare to cry loudly again, leaving only a few sobs.

No wonder adults always like to scare children. It is more comfortable to be an ancestor than to motivate their ancestors. This is inevitable that there are always some strange stories and people appearing.

"It's so annoying, especially the man, who cried louder than a girl's house. Lin would never want a son in the future. No, he still had to have a son who passed on his family. If he dared to cry casually, Lin would hang him up and beat him."

The old man muttered a few words, took out a greasy lamb leg from his arms, took a big bite and then added a sip of wine, and chewed happily.

Suddenly, the old man opened a small hole in the seemingly seamless bra behind him, stretched out a white and tender hand and patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Sweet rain is cold!"

The sudden greeting made the old man tremble with his hands, and the lamb leg in his hand also came out of his hand and flew out to the bottom of the cliff. He couldn't pick it up but couldn't pick it up.

"Brother Thirteen."

The lamb leg that had been hidden for a long time turned into a flying leg after just a bite. Thirteen, who pretended to be an old man, turned around and glared fiercely, and said angrily: "What are you doing?! It's almost time to get to the place, stay in it honestly!!"

The white and tender hand shrank back, and the small hole was widened a little longer, but the horrifying situation did not get better, but the hand was changed to a pair of crystal clear eyes.

Qing Ling'er's eyes were a little crystal clear, and she said innocently: "Can you stop being scary all the time? How many younger brothers and sisters... can't help it... they are incontinent... they are so bored inside."

Thirteen pressed his voice and said, "Then don't cry, it's very annoying."

"No, Sister Ye said that crying is a condition for passing, so I am working hard to lead everyone to cry together."

"Okay, okay, just cry with some force."

Faced with such innocence, Thirteen had to respond helplessly.

"Yeah." Qing Ling'er blinked hard to express her firmness, but he added, "But Brother Thirteen, you have to hurry up the car. Sister Ye said that I have been changing my voice recently, so I can't make my voice too tired, otherwise the voice will dissipate in the future and I can't perform anymore."

"Okay, okay, I'll hurry up, you can work harder, let's work hard together."

Thirteen never expected that a teenage boy would be more difficult to deal with than a teenage girl. Could it be that it was because of the same-sex repulsion that he was completely impatient?

Of course, this kind of thing does not need to be studied in depth. Anyway, I don’t need to please men, especially little boys.

“Okay~”

Qing Ling'er responded happily and was about to retreat, but Shisan suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Do you have anything else to explain? Brother Thirteen."

Before leaving, Boss Ye told Qing Ling'er to listen to Thirteen's words, so Qing Ling'er would take every arrangement of Thirteen seriously.

Thirteen twitched his nose hard, and his wet rosaceae shook his nose, which almost made Qing Ling'er laugh out loud, but fortunately he covered his mouth in time.

"Did you... apply rouge?" Thirteen asked uncertainly.

Qing Ling'er just mentioned that someone was incontinent in the alley, and his nose subconsciously started working. Although his brain wanted to refuse, of course he couldn't control such things. After the nose processed the taste, there was more than one message sent back to his brain.

"Yes, but I just applied a little bit. Sister Chen said my face was too white and I had to apply some rouge, otherwise there would be no blood on my face and it would look bad. Alas~"

The little boy was worried, and Qing Ling'er sighed after explaining.

"Are you mistaken? You are now pretending to be a child in trouble? Whose fucking child in trouble will apply rouge?"

Although I don’t know the price of this rouge, I just distinguish it by the taste. Thirteen can be sure that Qing Linger is applying good things. The Tang family’s requirement is to only buy ordinary children. Can ordinary children use such good rouge?

Olfaction is a compulsory course for shadows. Sometimes things that cannot be seen by the eyes can be easily "see" by the nose, such as the poison in food, the smell of sweat emitted by people hiding in the dark, not to mention the smell of rouge from Qing Ling'er.

Thirteen had no time to complain about these things now. He wiped two handfuls of the dirty cloth and then put his hand into the opening of the coarse cloth: "Get your face over."

"oh."

Although Qing Ling'er didn't know what Thirteen wanted to do, she still obediently followed.

With the feeling, Thirteen kneaded Qing Ling'er's little face and covered all the oil stained from the lamb legs and the coarse cloth.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Qing Ling'er, who was unbearable to the humiliation, screamed like a cuckoo crying blood, deafening.

When the other children heard such sad screams, they could not see what happened in the darkness, and naturally thought of the most feared things in their hearts. Although their parents used different monsters to scare them on weekdays, they were only scary and even more scary, and very scary.

Wow wow wow wow!!!

Today's Eagle Cliff is even more terrifying~

(End of this chapter)
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