Fan.
Xue Xian watched him get up in confusion, walked over to the desk, and found a half-bald pen. Then he returned to the hole and swept away the loess with the pen.
"..." Xue Xian subdued the bald donkey and sneered to himself, "You are poor, so if you touch the dirt, will your fingers rot?!"
The loess covering it was quickly swept away by Xuan Min, revealing what was hidden underneath.
"This is... a grinding disc?" Xue Xian asked hesitantly.
Judging from the appearance, this round stone pier has a hole in the middle, a platform at the bottom, and a horizontal bar on the side, which is obviously a grinding disc. It's just that this grinding disc is extremely small, not much bigger than a slap, and the surface of the grinding disc is not ordinary, but engraved with two complicated runes. One end of the iron chain was fastened to the stone platform under the grinding table, while the other end was fastened to the crossbar.
Without the buffer of the loess, the iron chain fell directly on the stone grinding plate, and when it moved slowly, it would make a shattering sound of "wow-wow-". Every inch it moved, the bar turned by one point, as if an invisible person was locked on the edge of the empty grinding wheel, constantly pushing the grinding wheel day and night.
"Ms. Liu?" Xue Xian called out subconsciously.
"Hey… "
That exhausted sigh resounded again...
Chapter 14 The Empty Mill (5)
Xue Xian was sighed with goosebumps.
Of course, it was impossible for Paper Skin to get goosebumps, and he wasn't frightened. Just thinking that someone could keep their own mother underground in the house just for the sake of their own future, I feel that some people are really disgusting and ingenious.
It is better to raise this son than to raise a grinder!
Xuan Min raised his hand and took the stone grinding disc, which was only a circle larger than a palm, out of the hole, put it on the ground, peeled off the yellow talisman wrapped around the iron chain, and also lit a bean fire, which burned clean. .
When the yellow talisman was burned, Xue Xian, who was hanging on his waist, could vaguely feel a "humming" tremor, as if someone was carrying a small hammer and knocked gently on the bones. In short, not so comfortable.
This Mopan Town has been underground for at least three years, during which time it has absorbed a lot of grievances from Yin. At this moment, the yellow talisman was burned, and the grievances of Yin were also pulled away one by one, and it was normal to feel a little uncomfortable. It's just that his half-dead cardboard hanging on the mouth of the secret bag feels less comfortable, and the bald donkey burning the yellow talisman directly is definitely more uncomfortable.
Xue Xian turned his face and glanced at Xuan Min, only to see that he was still indifferent, as if he was doing something completely irrelevant.
He suddenly felt that the bald donkey was a little different from some monks he had seen in the past, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.
Probably... extra beating!
Xue Xian was thinking about it, Xuan Min had already burned the yellow paper talisman. When the last star of paper dust was scattered on the ground, the iron chain buckled on the stone grinding plate "clicked", broke and fell to the ground.
A phantom figure supporting the crossbar of the stone mill gradually became clear, like a dead branch curled up on the ground, swelled under the eyes of Xue Xian and Xuan Min, and turned into an old lady with hunched shoulders.
The old lady's hair was white and thin, tied into a small bun at the back of her head. Her face was full of ravines, and her eyes were so turbid that she seemed to be shedding tears all the time.
Judging from her appearance alone, she could still make out a trace of Mrs. Liu's shadow on her body, but compared to the virtual image with a cane in the battle, the old Mrs. Liu, who had turned into an old ghost, looked more old-fashioned. It's like he's going to close his eyes and collapse to the ground in the next second.
Without the cane, her slanted body looks extraordinarily deformed. The left half of her body is much more curled up than the right half, and it is only by the support of the grinding disc crossbar that she can barely stabilize.
"Criminal..." Xue Xian muttered.
He was born with no parents and no mother, and didn't have a deep understanding of blood kinship, but he was forced to wander in the world for more than half a year, and he still had the most superficial knowledge.
This Master Liu really opened his eyes, how much he hated his own mother to be able to do such a beast.
Xuan Min glanced at him when he heard the words, and saw that Xue Xian was quite depressed. He raised his chin and looked back fiercely, but unfortunately it was a bit lacking in momentum.
The ancestor rolled his eyes and pondered a little, and had another idea—
superior! head! top!
He said that wind is rain, and without saying a word, he stretched out his claws and put on Xuanmin's monk's robe. Once he was born and cooked twice, he climbed more neatly this time than last time, and in the blink of an eye he climbed to the front.
Just when he spread a paw and was about to move up a layer, a scream suddenly came from the door of the house.
"Ah- don't touch me don't touch me! Help- help-"
His voice was so terrifying that it seemed like he had seen a ghost.