Chapter 1 Bad Visitors
Chapter 1: The visitor is not good ()
This is a magnificent but weird place.
On the left is the lush forest with birds singing and flowers. On both sides of the winding stone road, the springs are twitching, full of vitality, as if full of Buddhist Zen. On the right is a gray and dead spirit. There are a few unknown beast bones and a few broken vines scattered on the black sand. There are thundering waves, like a vast demonic realm that exterminates creatures.
There is an illusion that this place is like the yin and yang are being transferred, and you can't turn back after walking through it.
A gust of cold wind blew, and a Zen leaf fell to the ground. Suddenly, hundreds of billions of demons, elves, puppets, ghosts, souls, demons, Shura and human monks emerged all of a sudden, covering the sky and overwhelmingly.
“Destroy it!”
A deafening and murderous aura sounded, and all the creatures present were in a state of madness. At the same time, they raised their arms and shouted, and the power of the sound was overwhelming, reaching the blue and white springs and breaking through the sky of the peninsula. Amid the sound of killing that destroyed the world, they began to rush towards the stone mountain connecting the world in the boundary place, and everyone looked determined to be determined to die.
However, no matter how crazy they were, they could never get close to the stone mountain. Countless corpses fell down, blood was radiating sand, flesh and blood were everywhere, countless magic weapons were bursting, and countless souls disappeared... After a closer look, there was a thin figure wearing a ochre suit, stepping on a colorful golden tower, dancing with nine feet of sword without a edge, using thousands of supernatural powers, blocking the tide-like attack, killing the sky and the earth was dark.
He was so lonely, as if he was fighting against the entire world with his own strength!
"You dead boy, can't you wake up with lightning and thunder? It's time to sleep. Give you an incense stick of time and clean up the inn quickly, otherwise you will stamp your legs and feed them! Oh my... This ghost weather must be no business today."
Suddenly, a lioness with a very penetrating voice sounded, and the whole house shook twice. Even the crooked neck tree outside was shaken and two tree forks were shaken off.
As soon as the sound sounded, a 15 or 16-year-old boy seemed to be electrocuted, immediately jumped from the bed, rubbed Shang's still hazy eyes, muttered, "Why did you have this strange dream again?" Then he quickly picked up the rag in one hand, carried a broom in the other, and ran out in a row.
Opening the door, hanging flags, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, raising a fire, and setting up a stove are familiar with these actions.
This is an ordinary mountain village inn, with towering mountains on one side and more than ten acres of farmland on the other side. In the middle is an imperial official road.
This inn is called "Small Inn".
To put it bluntly, it is just a few low houses pieced together. There is a crooked tree at the door, with a flag hanging on the tree, and a vaguely visible word "wine" is written on the blue-gray and white fabric.
It's true that this inn and its name are really in line with each other.
Just as the boy was busy, a middle-aged woman with a waist circumference and height walked out "standardly", and applied gouache while looking at the bronze mirror.
"I said you are a damn cub, I will raise you to eat and wear, but you sleep a big head every day, just a pure ungrateful wolf!" The middle-aged woman put away the rouge bronze mirror and said with a disgusting look on her hips.
"I said to my wife, it's just dawn, and it's understandable that the child is sleeping..."
A thin man following the middle-aged woman looked at the busy boy and couldn't bear it, but unexpectedly, he suddenly stung the woman with a fierce punch.
"Shut up!" the middle-aged woman widened her eyes and shouted sternly, "You A Qiandao, I have not lived a good life since I followed you. There were more people chasing me back then than the ants on the backyard mountain. Why did I follow you out of my body? Look, apart from this bird-like inn and this brat, what else do we have to do with you?"
The boy seemed to have been used to this situation, and shouted, "I'll go sweeping the yard by my wife," and then he flashed quickly.
"I can't live this life..."
"Stop your anger, please calm down..."
"Stop it, am I angry?"
"Yes, yes, I'm stupid."
"You're more than just stupid, you're stupid and stupid."
"Yes, yes, my wife said it right..."
Throughout the morning, the mountains, forests and farmlands were filled with women's complaints, and the lingering sound was endless... This fierce middle-aged woman was the real owner of this inn, her name was Xiuluo. And the thin man was his husband, with obvious "tracheitis", named Yao Di.
After a busy whole morning, the little inn was finally cleaned up by the boy, sitting at the entrance of the inn, staring blankly at the sky, waiting for the "business" that may come to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. Although this small inn is not spotless, it is absolutely clean. If you live on the road, it is pretty good.
The boy was bored sitting at the door of the inn. He was a child he picked up, so he naturally became the only client of the inn. The boss and his wife gave him a name, Ding Yu.
Ding Yu has lived in this broken inn since he had memories, and it has been almost sixteen years since now. In Ding Yu's memory, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, clouds, rain and fog, the boss's wife always complains fiercely and strongly. His thin man, even though he is angry, always looks smiling. No matter how the woman scolds her, she is not angry.
This is the life every day, so boring that it can’t be bored anymore, so what Ding Yu does most often every day is to sit at the door of the inn and doze off the winding road. Except for occasionally encountering a few guests who meet the fortune and listen to them talk about the world outside the mountains, it is still a bit of a fun life. Ding Yu spends the rest of the time in boredom and sleepiness.
Of course, if the weather is good, Ding Yu still has to go up the mountain to chop wood or hunt. However, if it is rainy, he can only endure it.
Today is another lingering day with drizzle. Ding Yu sat at the entrance of the inn as usual waiting for business, covering his body with two leaves as big as a dustpan to prevent the rain from wetting his clothes. As expected, this is another ordinary and boring day.
At noon, three figures gradually emerged in the distance, which immediately made the drowsy Ding Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately became energetic.
There is not much business in this small inn, and it is good to have one trip in just one month. Ding Yu has accumulated a lot of "experience" over the years.
A person appeared in the distance, which made Ding Yu very excited. After all, he was a young man, young and active, and curious. Whenever he met a foreign traveler, Ding Yu would serve him diligently, hoping that they could tell a few more stories about the colorful world outside.
He kicked the big leaves away, and Ding Yu even greeted them early regardless of the dripping rain.
However, after Ding Yu looked at him with anticipation, he found that these three people were very strange and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
First of all, the clothes of these three people were neat and uniform, with colorful paintings on the black robes. They were obviously not the uniforms of government officials or large families, and there were also piles of skeletons, colored beads, animal bones and other things hanging on them.
Secondly, the lingering rain that was floating all over the sky could not fall around the three of them, as if there was an invisible large cover covering the three of them, making them unable to touch their bodies.
Finally, the three of them walked straight towards the Naihe Inn, without even communicating, and didn't even turn their eyes. It was obvious that they were rushing to go.
"Is it the outlaws who came to rob money and kill themselves? No, I have to tell the boss's wife quickly." Ding Yu thought to himself and hurried into the inn.
As soon as he ran to the main hall, Ding Yu opened his throat and shouted loudly, "The boss's wife is not good, someone is here to rob!"
Hearing this, a sturdy square figure lifted the curtain and walked out, accompanied by a strong smell of rouge and powder.
"The boss's wife is finished... it's over, it's over, someone is coming to rob!"
"Little damn, who's done? Talk to me well, believe it or not, I'll cut off my skin and kill you." The woman raised her eyebrows, and the fat on her face shook for several times.
Ding Yu was also shocked when he heard this. Looking at the boss's face, he knew that he had been so anxious that he had messed up with this mother Luosha. He knelt down, "Boss, there are three people covered in skulls coming towards our inn. It is obvious that they are not staying in the hotel. I am afraid of them..."
"I'm afraid of it. I'm going to do whatever I should do when the sky falls. I usually go up the mountain to kill bears and pigs at home, I think you are good, why are you afraid of living people?" The boss's wife looked dissatisfied.
"But they all have skulls hanging on them."
"If you like, just hang it. You can hang it for me tomorrow. Okay, go out to entertain guests quickly." The boss lady said impatiently.
"but……"
"Is it over? I want to die, right?"
After the boss said that, he took "strong" steps and came to Ding Yu in front of him in two steps, grabbed Ding Yu's collar, and lifted him up, with great strength.
"Boss, please spare your life. They are really not ordinary people. The rain in the sky cannot fall into their bodies. They all take a detour like magic." Seeing the boss's appearance as if he cannibalism, Ding Yu was also panicked and quickly explained.
"Oh? The rain is falling around them?"
The boss lady had a rare look of solemnity in her eyes, and she actually opened her hand for the first time, instead of throwing it away like a stone thrown away, as if she was calculating something.
Seeing the boss's wife like this, Ding Yu didn't dare to move around, but just stood by her honestly.
After thinking for a while, the boss lady said, "Baby, go and close the door quickly. I won't do business today."
"Yeah, I'll go now." This was the first time in this life that Ding Yu saw the boss's wife's solemn expression, and he felt even more lost in his heart. He took out all his strength and ran to close the door.
"Damn, remember to find something solid to block the door." The boss's wife added.
"I know." Ding Yu replied without looking back.
Shortly after Ding Yu ran away, the boss's wife showed off her Hedong lion roar again, "I'm old, don't mess with your little bit of stuff, hurry up and die for me."
"Oh, wife, what's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin figure ran down from the second floor, as if he was afraid that he would get beaten if he was half a minute later.
"What a big deal happened, the little boy saw someone who knew evil deeds came to us, and they were not good people."
"Ah? Wife, what should I do?" The old man looked panicked when he heard this.
"Do you do it, hurry up and run away with me on your back, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!