The rust-like breath spit out from the crooked beast's nose and sprayed disgustingly on top of Li Shiyi's head. Li Shiyi instinctively tilted his head, his action angered the salivating giant beast. There was a whimpering howl of excitement again, as if it was a sincere prayer before a delicious meal.
Li Shiyi was knocked to the ground by its right claws, his shoulders seemed to be welded by iron tongs, and he could feel the tension of the claws like the steel bars of the corrupted beasts about to pierce through the flesh and pierce down. When she was about to die, all her senses were taken away, and the cries of the youngest Tu and Ayin were far away from the sky, dazed and condensed into a sharp little dot, and only sore sweat and smear remained in front of her eyes. Just as captivated by her eyes.
She could only hear her own breathing, going in and out with fear, like slashing her over and over again.
The Beast turned his head to the side, laying in ambush by her neck, opened his mouth to her, she managed to move her left hand that was not restrained, grabbed a fire talisman with difficulty, and raised her hand to pat the Beast behind.
Although he was powerless, if he did not resist at all, it would be too cowardly.
The crooked beast was furious, let out a painful howl and let go of its claws, the smell of blood poured out of its throat, and the sullen eyes narrowed, reflecting Li Shiyi's mocking face. She seems to be saying, if you want to eat, hurry up and chug like it.
Beast Bully stepped forward and opened his mouth to her, his white teeth were like sharp knives side by side, his little finger-sized saliva stuck between his upper and lower teeth, and his long ears, which were obediently attached to the back of his head, stood up, summoning the tomb to flatten the ground. The yin wind whistled the fluff on its ears.
Li Shiyi closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked.
Hearing the wind and sand beside him rush, his body was heavily pressed, and the warm and fragrant nephrite slammed into his chest. It was not the smell of a rancid beast as he imagined. Li Shiyi opened his eyes, and it was Song Jiujiu who turned over and held her in prison. firmly guarded under the body.
She suppressed Li Shiyi with one leg, propped up her upper body with one hand, and pressed Li Shiyi's right shoulder with the other. The monstrous anger and fear were looming in her violently undulating chest, and Li Shiyi and her were extremely close. Nearly, I could feel her heartbeat like the scorching sun.
This heartbeat... Li Shiyi was busy trying to raise his hand to hold her, but Song Shijiu's hair was swept away in front of him. Song Jiujin turned his head and looked at the beast fiercely. The tail that was raised like a phoenix was filled, her joints were rattling, and the mountain wind was driving the drums, and the hair brushing on Li Shiyi's face also quickly grew an inch.
The warm water was lit to the point of boiling. This scene was so strange that everyone forgot to breathe.
She narrowed her red eyes, opened her lips and loosened her teeth at the corrupt beast, and hurriedly gave a low voice.
The call was like a human but not a beast, with blue veins exposed, and a very evil spirit. A cloud of blue-white mist rose half an inch from the eyebrows. With her roar, it rushed forward, as if scratching the prey. Back in the cage, he retreated slowly and gracefully.
Quiet, quiet like death, Li Shiyi has never experienced such a dead silence since he could remember.
It was like having finished a battle of the dead, sitting on a grave piled with bones, holding a bloody spear in exhaustion.
No, not even the flow of blood droplets, all sounds disappeared, the flying of dust, the falling of dew, the whistling of the gust of wind, and even the heartbeat and breathing of the people around them were all deprived in unbelievable ways.
The pocket watch near the heart clicked and stopped the second hand at three o'clock.
Li Shiyi panted and looked at Song Shijiu who was leaning over her. She turned her face slightly, and the corners of her flying eyes and lips revealed two or three points of her still-shrinking aura. She was beautiful, pretty and gentle. His face was ripened, and it was so delicate that it made people shy away.
Her breathing was like a turbulent flow, and the rampage was unstoppable. The hand holding Li Shiyi's shoulder shook slightly, as if she had finally regained some sense. Patting her upper arm, she said warmly, "Don't be afraid."
She calmed Song Nineteen's anxiety and panic, and tried her best to calm herself down. The beast in front of her stopped in place, maintaining a posture of biting her. Her eyes were open like a dead fish, and her eyelashes did not move at all. Yin was crawling on the ground, grabbing the dust and trying to crawl towards Li Shiyi. Half of the tears from the corners of his eyes fell, and they hung on his cheeks precariously, and the tendency to fall was stopped abruptly. The youngest Tu's eyes were about to split, and he opened his mouth in the direction of Li Shiyi while crying.
Obviously, time has stopped. Li Shiyi glanced at the dust hanging in the air, and climbed half as stiff as a puppet gecko.
But for some unknown reason, Li Shiyi was still able to move. She buried her head and glanced at Song Shijiu, wondering if it was because she was under her protection.
Song Nineteen grabbed her by the front and gradually calmed the trembling in her arms.
She looked at Li Shiyi with tears in her eyelashes, still sincere and innocent, with a warm and charming face, biting her lip helplessly, the ends of Zhang Yang's hair pulled back, now tangled around her wet neck in a mess. For some unknown reason, Li Shiyi sighed inwardly, brushed her biting hair, and said, "Let's go out first, okay?"
She seldom used an inquiring tone like "Is it okay?" to people, but Song Nineteen, who was clinging to her like a small beast, felt so sympathetic to her subtle self-doubt that she unconsciously let go She softened her tone, but her words were softer than she had planned.
Song Shijiu nodded, stood up, leaned against the wall and glanced at A Yin and Tu Lao Yao, who had entered the scene like statues. The youngest Tu carried it out.
The river outside the cemetery was also still, with the red-scaled fish jumping in the air. Song Nineteen and Li Shiyi transported Ayin and Tu Laoyao across the river. On the way, she carefully touched the floating fish in the air. Red scale fish, soft, cool, alive.
Song Nineteen swallowed.
He dragged Ayin and Tu Laoyao to the entrance of the cave. Li Shiyi and Song Shijiu were close to collapse. Li Shiyi leaned on the inside and pushed the iron door panting heavily. There was still a clanging sound. She popped her head out and looked out, holding her breath, the ants were crawling, the rabbits were jumping, the leaves were swirling one by one, the wind was blowing wisps, and the birds were chirping on the branches, she jumped out in three or two steps, yes. Li Shiyi smiled and said, "It's good outside!"
Li Shiyi also smiled and pushed Ayin and Tu Laoyao out again.
The last inch of skin left the hole, A Yin took a breath, tears fell from his chin, and he fell to the ground unable to make a sound. The youngest Tu also came back to life in an instant, pulling the big long voice and shouting before the end, he wrinkled his face like a steamed bun while crying and hammering on the ground: "Eleventh sister, Eleventh sister, why do you have to be so ugly? The absolute rabbit was eaten! How can you die so swiftly as the tortoise of the thousand-year-old king of eighty thousand years!"
He howled for a while, and cried until he twitched. After a while, he realized that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and glanced around. The sun was bright and the mountains were bright. , and burrowed into the dead leaves.
Li Shiyi closed the iron gate, leaned against the entrance of the cave, gasping for breath, Song Jiujin squatted in front of Tu Laoyao and watched him cry, his face turned blue and white.
Ah Yin reacted first, and raised her body on her elbows, choked her throat, and asked Li Shiyi, "What's going on?"
In a twinkling of an eye, he was outside, as if transcending.
Li Shiyi glanced at Song Nineteen, Song Nineteen was a little embarrassed: "It seems to be me."
She couldn't tell what the reason was, as if she had stopped the time in that hole, but if she wanted to ask how to stop it, her mind was stuck and she couldn't remember anything.
A Yin pondered for a while: "How long can your... spell last?"
Song Nineteen shook his head.
The youngest Tu got up with both hands and feet, and ran down the mountain with his stomach outstretched: "Then why don't you run for your life! What are you doing
Weird people say that women are not smart, and they also talk about rewarding merit and deeds, and awarding an award.
The group slowed down when they reached the bottom of the mountain. The old man of the small shop was still sitting on the rattan chair and dozing off. Seeing a few of them, he recovered his spirits and stopped them and said, "Have you found it?"
The youngest Tu said, "Ah, I found it."
The old man looked at him from head to toe with a look of disbelief: "Come out?"
"Ah, come out."
The old man frowned and shrank back, moved his feet in cotton shoes, and gave way.
Back in the city, I found a restaurant and drank a few cups of tea. Mr. Tu was still a little dizzy. He asked a few people about what happened in the cave. His eyes were a little more awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to call the girl film with his smiling face. After saying a few more words, he put down the cup and asked Li Shiyi, "Should we leave here, or what?"
Li Shiyi was about to speak, but heard Ayin say, "Let's go back together?"
Li Shiyi asked her, "Aren't you going to see Master?"
A Yin bowed her head, was silent for a while, and smiled: "After mixing up like this, what does the old man do? Even if the ashes are burnt, he will no longer recognize me." She clasped the table next to the teacup with her fingers. A look of frivolity when he thinks about it.
Li Shiyi pondered for a moment, and then said, "If you don't want to, then don't go."
She and her master have said everything since the day her master rested, and there is no difference between going and not going.
A Yin smiled, stood up and lifted the feet of her robe, and said, "If that's the case, let's go."
Several people settled the money, hired a car, and finally set foot on the way home.
A Yin leaned his head against the wall of the car, swaying, and finally couldn't help sticking his head out, and glanced back. When she was six years old, she was sold to work in a kiln, and now she is still a kiln sister, ruining most of her master's net worth. If so, ignore it. she said in her heart.
Li Shiyi lowered his head, his bangs swept his clear eyes slightly, Song Shijiu sat on one side with his hands on his knees, turned his head and looked out the window silently.
Li Shiyi coughed softly and raised his head to look at the road ahead.
When she was in the tomb, she heard Song Nineteen, who was beside him, quivering with his lips, telling lies to the beast word by word.
"I don't like Li Shiyi," she said.