The coachman nodded habitually, found a slightly clean place on the other side, tidied up the debris, put some hay on it and sat down to rest. He thought in his heart that since the Buddha was blessing them, he could have a good sleep. , thinking that I can go home early tomorrow morning, I can't help but feel excited and toss and turn unable to sleep.
The night is deep and quiet, and a crescent moon hangs lonely in the sky, like an old man in his twilight years, casting down a few misty, fragmented and dim stars, and the original strange cries seem to have never sounded. , a quiet silence, a quiet and beautiful night with a light and refreshing cool breeze, like a lover's murmuring, refreshingly hitting people's hair, gently flying in the wind.
The slight breeze slapped the broken doors and windows, making a slight "swish" sound, which made the lonely night even more empty and desolate.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
The dim light of the match slowly disappeared, and the momentum of the flame became less and less. The driver opened his eyes and watched the flame disappear bit by bit, and the fear in his heart also deepened bit by bit.
I couldn't help shouting again: "Girl, are you... asleep?"
After a while, he couldn't hear the sound from the other side, and the coachman suddenly became more frightened. This day was the most unusual day he had ever encountered. When he was at home, no matter how afraid of ghosts and gods he was, he was never as timid as he is now! He felt his hair stand on end.
He admired Ye Xingtong even more.
Not only did the other party not shout or scream, he was as calm as water, as if he was holding a knife to his neck without feeling any fear.
The quieter it was without hearing any sound, the more scared he felt.
He stuttered and shouted in a low voice: "Aunt... aunt... girl..."
Before the coachman finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain somewhere in his body, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.
Ye Xingtong opened his eyes, clapped his hands gently, looked behind the ruined temple, and said loudly: "Who? Come out!"
Just now, she was resting while practicing inner strength and mental skills. Suddenly she felt something hidden in the ruined temple. In desperation, she used a small stone to point the acupuncture points of the coachman uncle. If not for this method, the coachman would not be able to sleep tomorrow. .
But who exactly wants to harm her? She has not committed any sins since she was a child. Is it worth it for someone else to harm her in a different way than ordinary people
She could feel that the other party was hostile to her, but it was not yet threatening to kill her. It was as if he was playing tricks on her along the way.
Playing with her
Ye Xingtong's eyes narrowed, and he thought of a possibility: It couldn't be that guy Wu Ye who was teasing her, right
She had made it very clear at that time that one of them was a demon and the other was a human. They were basically two parallel lines. They were drawn together as a last resort, but they were evened out later! They don't owe each other anything, no matter what kind of demon king or ordinary person he is, the two parallel lines are both going their own way and will never intersect again. She has nothing good for Wu Ye to take advantage of. He can't do it again. Follow yourself.
Or maybe, her feeling was wrong and it wasn't Wu Ye who was playing tricks on her.
After not feeling anything strange in the temple for a long time, Ye Xingtong put the clothes in the bag on his body and closed his eyes.
No matter what, let's wait until tomorrow. She is really going to sleep now.
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The coachman hurried home all the way. As soon as he stopped at the door and got off the carriage, he saw his wife and son walking over.
The coachman was overjoyed and full of excitement. He held his son in his arms and kissed his face: "Hey, dear, do you miss your daddy?"
He finally arrived home and finally saw his son and wife, whom he missed day and night.
Xiaobao nodded obediently: "Think about it, if daddy kisses Xiaobao, Xiaobao will also kiss daddy!"
The coachman leaned his face forward and said happily: "Kiss me, Daddy is very happy for you to do this!"
Xiaobao smiled strangely, spit out a slender core and licked the driver's face, with some unfinished meaning, a pleasant childish voice sounded: "Daddy, you are so sweet, Xiaobao wants to eat daddy!" Daddy’s meat tastes so delicious!”
When he saw Xiaobao suddenly vomiting the scary words, the coachman's face changed drastically. He shook Xiaobao to the ground with a shake of his hand. After hearing what he said, his face became even more ugly: "You... you are not Xiaobao!"
"Dad, you are not a good dad, you bully me, you bully me..." Xiaobao started to cry as he was thrown to the ground.
When the coachman's wife saw the coachman drop her little baby on the ground, her original pleasant look and proper shyness suddenly turned into a rage. She transformed into a big python as big as a bucket and attacked the coachman. She gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it." Man, how dare you hurt my little treasure, I will eat you!"
"Giggle..." Xiaobao laughed sweetly and stood up from the ground: "Daddy, please let me eat you. If I eat you, I won't be angry with you."
As he spoke, he turned into a snake and rushed towards the coachman.
"Help! Don't eat me!"
The coachman started to run, but something seemed to be growing under his feet. He kept walking but could not move a bit. He could only watch the two snakes eagerly attacking him.
He didn't want to die, he didn't want to be bitten by a snake.
"Help!" the coachman screamed, sitting up suddenly and feeling something cold and itchy on his body. The coachman opened his eyes in horror.
Oh my god, it's a snake, it's a snake! The snake in his dream came to reality!
There were little snakes crawling all over his body. No wonder he felt chilly all over. That's it, that's it!
What should he do now? what can we do about it? Should he just resign himself to his fate and wait for the snake to swallow him up bit by bit
No, he doesn't want to be bitten to death by a snake.
Ye Xingtong watched quietly and watched the strange things that happened just after dawn in the sky.
I don’t know when a dense number of little snakes came into the ruined temple. There were all kinds of snakes, black, white, colorful, colorful...
Each spit out a slender letter and showed off his power, as if he would be the final winner.
She was a very light sleeper, and the slightest disturbance could wake her up, but she only discovered these snakes after they came in.
Some of these snakes are non-venomous and some are poisonous, but apart from surrounding the coachman, they did not do anything else and did not attack her. What was the other party's purpose
Touching the soft sword at his waist, Ye Xingtong's eyes were as calm as water. He seemed not to be afraid of the snakes in the ruined temple in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Who is here? What is the purpose of doing such villainous behavior secretly? Come out and fight me if you can!"
She is not afraid of being followed, but she hates being played with like a mouse.
"Haha... I don't think this is a villain's behavior. On the contrary, it's very funny. You little girl dare to abandon our great Demon King. I, Sun Xiaotu, will never let you go. Just wait and accept it. My punishment! Haha..."
The driver was so frightened that his eyes widened, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ye Xingtong glanced around and found no one. The woman's voice seemed to come from the sky, and her words had a clear echo, which was not something ordinary people could do.
Wait, when she just talked about His Highness the Great Demon King, she was probably talking about that little brat Wu Ye, right
Is it really him
Ye Xingtong smiled faintly and glanced around, waiting for the other party's next move: "If you have the ability, show up and sneak up on people in the dark. Don't you feel ashamed? Or are you afraid? Can’t beat me?”
"I'm not afraid of you. I, Sun Xiaotu, am not afraid of you. I don't want to see a humble mortal. You make me feel sick."
The other person's voice seemed a little angry.
Ye Xingtong pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not because you're afraid of me that you don't dare to see me, then why? Oh! I understand."
She had never heard this woman's voice, and it was probably not someone she knew. However, the person who could super-control all the snakes must not be a simple person. She could also tell that this woman had a deep hostility towards her, as if she was It seemed like she owed her 1.8 million.
Ye Xingtong pretended to have a look of realization and said with a smile: "It's because you are too ugly, so you don't dare to see people with your true face. You are afraid that others will be scared to commit suicide when they see you, right? Also, a person's appearance is innate. It is what our parents give us when we are born. It is what we are and cannot be changed by humans. How sad! Although it is not your fault to be ugly, it is your fault to be scary. You must never come out in the future, lest you scare everyone to death, cause countless injustices, and end up in the end of death!"
With a flash of white light, Ye Xingtong felt a bright light streaking across the sky. He left his eyes slightly to avoid the dazzling white light. When he looked again, he saw a little white rabbit appearing in the ruined temple. All the little snakes automatically moved out of the way. A road is divided into two rows like people standing upright. The posture, the eyes, and the movements seem to be ready to attack at any time.
The little white rabbit stared straight at Ye Xingtong with a pair of green eyes: "You vixen, you are a scourge, you deserve to be damned, you are the only one who is ugly, your whole family is hated by you, my grandson Xiaotu is a famous beauty in the demon world, you Who is this despicable and despicable mortal? How dare you arrange something about me? If I don’t let you see how powerful I am, you won’t know your own name.”
Ye Xingtong squatted down a little and looked at the little white rabbit that suddenly appeared in front of him with interest. Its ears were drooped and moving, and its snow-white fur was soft and smooth, shining brightly in the white sky. The light was as white as snow, as white as frost, her little mouth was bulging with anger, and there was an abnormal blush on her white, fluffy face. Ye Xingtong thought she was angry with her.
(End of chapter)