Legend of the Great Saint

“Xianghua City" is called the market, but the green walls of several lengths are surrounded by a circle, people flow around the street, the building scale is quite a small city pool, which is not common in Miaozhou, and brings together hundreds of miles of trade exchanges between the countless villages and tribes.

The merchant team led by Golden Earrings, after entering the city gate, seemed like a drop of water that blended into the lake, quickly disappeared and did not disengage until more than a decade later.

Golden earrings are still in first place, with a brand-new head, hair beard has been reconstituted, and everyone is happy, not just because they slept well in the city and took a hot bath, but because of the dealer, the harvest is far greater than expected.

That “flower cloth bag”, caught up with the monthly auction in the incense flower market, actually sold a hundred taels of gold high price, now that it is in the package beside him, he now doesn't know what the flower cloth bag is for, but it was declared at the auction that there are precious ancient treasures hidden in it, and the most powerful master can't hurt it with the sharpest sword.

I can't help but regret it here, I knew it should work well, I would surely sell a higher price, but the few people who want to buy this flower cloth bag, he can't cause trouble. If he is in the Golden Door, he will not dare to mess with this in the incense market, otherwise, there will be 89 problems on the way back.

Just throwing something away is good, I can't even save my life, throw the body into the woods randomly, within a dozen miles of the jackal tiger leopard, snake worm ants can be attracted by the smell of blood, it won't take a few hours, not even bones left.

Now at least he can safely return home. Although he has brought a lot of gold and silver, the person who puts the gold and silver in his eyes, he can handle it. Even though he can't handle it, he also has the Golden Wood sign, basically he won't do this kind of revenge for some gold and silver. And of course, there are a lot of people who don't even have the golden docks in their eyes, but those people, they don't even have the gold and silver in their eyes.

The golden earring dealer has been thinking about these things thoroughly for many years. The only regret is that the stone egg has not been sold and is still in his bag. After all, not all business can succeed. At his age, he is also accustomed to such failure, which will not affect his good mood.

Say hello to the team behind you: "Boys, don't be silly. Sing to me! ”

“Okay!” Uncle Bao!

The morale of the team was strong, and the shortest and driest boy shouted and sang: "Hey, hey, go to the seaside feet! If you run into a mountain and step on a cave, wash your feet with water! There's no turning back when you hit the roof. Hey, hey, hey! ”

The sound of the bright song was all over the clouds, and everyone's face was filled with joy, and the whole team sang. After years of walking the ancient path without worrying about the powerful demonic beast, this song can serve to shock the serpent and deter the beast.

Although Miaozhou is called a barbaric land, the people of the clan who grew up in the wilderness are famous for their ability to sing and dance. Without the indoctrination of ritualism, there is no bondage of ritualism. It is closer to the frank nature of the ancestors to dance around bonfires. Men, women and children, can sing several songs. In a way, this is their civilization and heritage.

But the atmosphere of joy came to a halt on the fourth day, when they had just crossed a mountain and the trees around them grew thicker and denser, growing thousands of years of paradise trees and listening to their singing without a word.

Golden earrings suddenly felt wrong, the forest quiet some infiltration, beneath the gentle beast unsettled swinging head, he waved to make the singing stop, listen carefully to the quiet.

Boo!

A stone pierced the throat of the brightest man, leading the way to stop the song.

“Strong enemies!” Golden earrings made an immediate judgment. With his martial arts, under guarded lightness, he didn't see the stone coming from behind the tree. He pulled out his waist knife and pulled his voice: “Here comes the gold! ”

This is the Golden Door out of the merchant corps, a way of showing identity that no one knows for hundreds of miles. But the bright voice, as if it had lost its original penetration, a dull killer spreads with the night fog, approaching the merchant team step by step, the beast grows a howl of fear, the other party either doesn't know or doesn't care.

“We are Golden Wood people, friends of which hole, come out to build a cavity, ask for money, we can talk! ”

A pair of spectacular eyes lit up in the dark forest, the sand leaves roared and walked out a personal shadow. The face of the gold earrings changed from time to time, and he said, “Bone-eating tribe! ”

The shadows were five points like humans, and five points like animals. They were healthy, hairy, with long arms hanging down, and ten fingers were sharp claws. A pair of fangs were exposed to the lips. Even if they bowed their backs, they were taller than the average person. The strongest monster, stretching out his scarlet tongue, licking his nose, and with a mute voice: "VIP! ”

Said it was just a wind poured up, the gold earrings raised a knife, chopped on his shoulder, but it was like chopping on a tough rhinoceros leather, only a layer of oil skin was injured, and he was crushed to the ground.

He is still so, his men are even worse, one face is uniformed, and it does not seem to have the intention of killing, but Golden Earrings remembers rumors about the cannibal tribe, but his heart sinks straight down.

But this is no longer a situation that a martial arts man can cope with, and even a true “witch man” may not be able to escape, because these monsters are “witches”.

Beasts are killed directly, screaming, their bags are torn apart, a piece of gold rolls into the grass, but they can't attract these monsters to take a closer look, they want people!

Bone-eating tribes specialize in hunting for their kind, feeding on people, not to eat their bellies, but to strengthen themselves through witchcraft. The more people they eat, the stronger they become, and the more distorted their appearance becomes, but in the great jungle where the strong are honored, no one attaches more importance to appearance and morality than strength.

In the face of such a wizard tribe, the ordinary barbarians had no resistance at all. The merchants were pressed by the road, lined up in a row, and the monster who had just said "VIP" began to pick, grabbing one of the earrings of the gold earrings, tearing off the whole ear, throwing it in his mouth and chewing it, "The meat is too old! ”

After a while, he finally picked the youngest one, grabbed it and bit it around his neck, sucked hard, sucked almost before he started chewing. Other monsters also chose targets, jumping on them and eating them, for a while, only the sound of chewing in the woods.

Unlike the crude appearance, they all eat very fine, all the flesh is not wasted, every drop of blood is sucked clean and even bones are chewed up raw before it lands.

Golden earrings identified as “too old", fortunately avoided this first round of dinner, looking at this nightmarish scene, stiff, immobile, the corner of the eye flashed, only saw a round of red light in the grass, that stone egg identified as ordinary stone, is slightly brightening, something seems to be coming out of it, to break the shell.

What kind of monster is this? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)