The shallow water is very shallow, and the squire Ma has great strength. Once here, the floating corpse becomes weak. Squire Ma was probably anxious, and his body was straight, the floating corpse that was entangled with him was kicked out directly, and fell obliquely into a pit with water on the bank. I felt that this foot had a force of several hundred kilograms, and the vertebrae of the floating corpse were kicked off and fell into the pit and stopped moving.
At this time, my mind was basically clear, and I wanted to take advantage of the situation to get rid of the horse squire. I grabbed Squire Ma’s two fingers and twisted it forcefully. Squire Ma had to let go of his hand, otherwise both fingers would be broken.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I rolled on the spot and dodged more than a metre away. Squire Ma still refused to let me go. He stood up, trying to catch up. The fortune teller suddenly jumped behind him, and there was a shiny nail in his hand, which pressed it on the back of Squire Ma's head.
This nail was like a pin on the sea. After pressing the squire on the back of Ma's head, he immediately froze, standing straight on the spot, motionless.
"Okay, I'm finally restrained." The fortune teller stood up from the shallow water, walked over to me, and said grimly: "My brother, this time I met you, and I lost money again."
"I'm also wondering if the two of us can't meet each other, as soon as we meet, we will have bad luck." I also stood up and looked around. The place where we went ashore was on the east bank. The people brought by the squire Ma and the carriage stayed on the west bank with a river in between. Even if the other party noticed something, it would not be possible to come over immediately.
I turned my head and looked into the river, wanting to see if the floating corpses were still there. In a blink of an eye, Grandpa Ma didn't know when he was rushed to the shallow water. His bones were really strong. After being tossed for so long, he didn't die. He was lying on the shallows and panting. I dragged him aside and looked at it again. The old man was fine.
The river is still flowing, but the floating corpses seem to be gone, and they should all sink underwater. I looked around for a long time, but I didn't see my father.
I was not reconciled and wanted to find it. However, when I lifted my foot, I suddenly thought that my current father is no longer the one I knew before.
He is dead after all, and maybe something has gone through after his death, which caused him to become a floating corpse that says that people are not alive and that ghosts are not ghosts.
I can be sure that he must be sane, even if not much, but he can at least recognize me.
But he refused to see me and lifted me up to the river bank. When I was out of danger, he sank again and disappeared. Possibly, this is the so-called difference between people and ghosts.
Under such circumstances, even if I look for it again, there will be no results. I stood by the water blankly, thinking hard. The master said that when a person is dead, he is dead, but when my father is dead, why does it become like this? What has he experienced
"Brother, don't think about it." God fortune tells behind him
Said: "Clean up, let's go, well, this time, I have lost a lot. I got five hundred oceans..."
I stopped thinking, turned and walked back. Squire Ma still stood motionless, and the fortune teller looked up and down in front of him, and said while looking at him: "Master Ma is dressed so decently. When he goes out, he won't take a single piece of him on him? A three or five yuan ocean, told me to take a subsidy to make up for the loss."
"Can you tell who he is?" I have always suspected that Country Squire Ma is Ma Yuan, the nephew of Ma's grandfather, but I don't have such a deep eye to see what is going on.
"Do you think he is a human?" The fortune teller looked back at me, shook his head, and said, "He is not a human."
"Not a person? What is that?"
"Master Ma is just a shell, the real body is in his arms." The fortune teller squeezed Squire Ma's face and said: "Transformation, I want you to see his true face."
The fingers of the god fortune were twisted quickly, just like a pinch, and pressed heavily on Squire Ma's forehead. Immediately, Squire Ma's face twitched suddenly, and his nose, eyes and mouth all seemed to be distorted.
Within less than half a cup of tea, Squire Ma’s appearance has completely changed. His face is not as round as before, his mouth is slightly crooked, and his eyes are big and small.
"This is his true face." The fortune teller retracted his hand and said: "However, his true face is like a walking corpse, and it is not his own for a long time."
"Ma... Ma Yuan... Bastard thing..." Old Madam Ma lay on the ground panting, panting and trying to sit up after seeing Squire Ma's appearance changed drastically: "You bastard... You are so desolate..."
"Master, don't get angry, you're so angry..."
God fortune teller hadn't finished speaking yet, a group of small shadows swooped out from the arms of Country Squire Ma. As soon as the shadow came out, it made a cry that was so sharp that it was indescribable. The sound seemed to be deafening my ears, I was a little farther away, and my whole person trembled involuntarily.
God fortune teller and Ma Xiangshen stood face to face, and when the scream came out, the forehead of God fortune blasted out, and a group of flames glowed with blue light.
The little shadow swallowed the cyan flame with a single mouth, and ran away on the ground.
"Chasing... Chasing..." After the flames that emerged from the forehead of the forehead of the gods were swallowed by the shadow, it suddenly stunned, like a serious illness, and staggered to chase forward: "Don't let him... Don't let him... He ran away..."
"What's the matter!?" I watched him stumble and stumbling, and hurriedly followed to support him, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
"It swallowed my... My natal fire... I can't get the natal fire... I won't live long..." The fortune teller reluctantly decided
Stay focused, keep walking: "Catch up with it..."
I didn't know for a while what the natal fire was said by the fortune teller, but it must be related to his life. God fortune teller is so righteous this time, thinking about the old feelings of living together and dying, and desperately saving me, I must not sit idly by.
However, the little shadow ran very fast, and it ran far away after a while. In the night, it was no longer visible, only the blue flames were faintly jumping.
"Go..." The fortuneteller took out a cylinder from his body. I have seen this cylinder. It contained a small fish inside. The fortuneteller opened the cylinder, took out the fish, and stuck it on the back of the fish. A paper sign that was only one finger wide, threw the little fish out.
As soon as the little fish hit the ground, it swished into the sand, disappearing for a moment. However, there is a bright white light in the soft sand, which is the light of the little fish with the magic rune. The fortune teller and I kept following up along this bright white light, as long as the light didn't dissipate, we could keep up.
"This time... This time it really depends on good fortune... Fortunately I raised this five-element fish..." The fortune teller seems to be weak, and he has to take a few breaths after running a few steps, his face is also pale without a trace of blood: " If I can’t catch my life fire... my limit... it’s here... ”
"With your sacred fish chasing, I won't fail to catch up, go!" I watched the difficulty of the fortune teller, so I just took one of his arms and helped him to chase with all my strength.
The light emitted by the five-element fish has not disappeared. Suddenly far and near, I ran for a long time with the fortuneteller. His mind began to trance, and his mouth began to talk nonsense. I reached out and touched his forehead, feeling him There is no fever, and the forehead is very cold, it seems that the heat on the body is dissipating a little bit. I couldn't help but become anxious, the condition of the god fortune was getting worse and worse, if he really couldn't hold it, I didn't know what to do.
Later, the fortune teller really couldn't even walk. I carried him on my back and followed the Wuxingyu all the time. Fortunately, Mu Jiu taught me how to practice Kungfu during the few months I was borrowing at Shihewan. Otherwise, I would be tired and get down at this time.
I gritted my teeth and chased after the gods, but I couldn't run anymore, so I stopped to take a rest. I didn't know how I persisted. I chased it all night. Before dawn, the light from the five-element fish suddenly turned around and moved towards me.
Although the sky was not completely bright, I raised my eyes and looked forward, and I could vaguely see that the front seemed to be an undulating graveyard.
Suddenly, I saw the shadow of the fire that had taken away the god fortune teller's life. It seemed to sway on the edge of the graveyard, and its mouth was still holding the blue flame.
This group of shadows stopped for a while on the edge of the graveyard, and then got in. The shadow is gone, and the green flame seems to have disappeared in the grave.
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