Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 8 The Monster Stream

"Senior, what place is this? Why is there a rotten smell floating on it?"

In the wet and dark cave, a strong stinking air could be smelled everywhere. I could only block my nose for a moment. I immediately opened my mouth and took a few big breaths. I immediately opened my mouth and started to retching. As a last resort, I had to cover my nose with my sleeve. Although I could still smell some stinky smell, it was still better.

"This is the nest of ghosts. They plunder and kill each other all day long, so these smells are normal. Be careful to follow me and I will take you to another place."

The old man said casually and told me carefully.

"Ah? This is the nest of the ghost? We, aren't we here?!"

I took two steps back in shock. Suddenly, my feet slipped and my body fell down suddenly. A dry arm grabbed my shoulder like lightning and easily helped me up. I turned my head and asked, "Senior, is it you?"

"Nonsense! Are there anyone else here? If you are following me, you don't listen. If you are infected with these rotten auras, it will be easy for the ghosts to find us. You almost caused a big disaster. Follow us closely!"

The old man's voice suddenly came. Although he was scolded by him, I was still relieved, nodded honestly, and followed the old man over.

"Senior, why do we have to walk through this ghost cave? Is there no other channel possible? What if here..."

I followed the old man, but asked with great concern.

"Haha! The most dangerous place is often the safest place. Those ghosts will not come back if they don't find prey outside. We happened to take this opportunity to avoid it. Also, these ghosts are very particular about the dominance of the nest. One nest can only accommodate one ghost and will never allow other ghosts to come in, so we are safe for the time being, just..."

The old man hesitated for a moment and then said, "It's just that when we just escaped, there will be more or less monsters outside to find our traces, so we must leave this ghost place as soon as possible and find a place they won't get involved to hide!"

"By the way, senior, what is this place? How could I come here?"

I suddenly remembered the sharp and towering mountains and huge scarlet waterfalls I saw before. It seemed that there was no such thing in the real world, but it would be unreasonable to say that these things were all illusions. I could clearly feel that these things really existed.

"Wangliangjian!"

After the old man said these three words, he stopped talking, but squeezed into a narrow passage, and I also chased after him. Soon, we came to an exit, and the light slowly filled the exit. When I looked at it, I felt nauseous.

Outside this exit is a small pool. The water stains in the pool are completely black, and there are some rotten and smelly things inside, either floating on the water surface, or half-sinking and half-floating. This is the first time I have seen such a dirty pool. Compared to the bad water swamps I encountered elsewhere, this pool is simply a dirty ancestor.

"What else can I see? Take off my clothes and swim over quickly. It's almost dark. We must return to safe range before it gets dark!"

The old man gestured to me to take off my clothes, and I couldn't help but open my eyes wide. Perhaps seeing that I was still hesitating, the old man gave me a angrily glance, jumped into the pool, regardless of the rotten things, reached out to fiddle with the water surface and swam slowly over.

"Well……"

I was almost stunned. This old senior was really desperate. He swam so happily in such a smelly pool. I trembled all over. Thinking about the feeling of the water stains on my skin, I would rather not take off my clothes and swim over... "You don't take off your clothes, I also swim in clothes. Oh, it's too smelly..."

I took a deep breath and almost vomited by the stinky smell in the air again. But thinking about the nest of ghosts behind me, I didn’t care much about it. Let’s get out with the old senior first.

I carefully stretched out one leg and let my heart skip a beat. It really felt like I was entering a cesspool, but thinking about it, it seemed that the cesspool was much cleaner than here.

I jumped into the pool with a "plop". I closed my mouth tightly, waved my hands and started to pick the water, swimming little by little to the other side. It seemed that the pool of more than ft. was so wide and boundless, and the passing time was so long. I swam to the central position. I looked up and found that the old senior had already reached the other side. At this moment, I was looking at me with all my attention.

"Little guy, the swimming skills are not bad, haha!"

The old senior smiled and slapped the rotten water stains on his body and said to me with approval.

I just closed my mouth tightly, not daring to breathe, and not daring to open my mouth to say a word, for fear that once I open my mouth, it would be connected with this pool. Thinking about it, it was worse than death. Seeing the old senior's sexual expression, I really wanted to go forward and drag him down and swim for a while.

"call……"

Finally arrived on the shore, I exhaled deeply, touched my hot cheeks, rolled my eyes, almost suffocating me to death in the water, my whole head was so warm.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?"

The old senior looked at me in surprise.

"Uh, senior, haven't you taken off your clothes? Why do I have to take off my clothes? Just you know the pool is dirty?"

I gave the old senior a angrily glance and found that this weird old man was quite persistent.

"Whatever you want."

But the old senior waved his hand in ignorance and turned to the hillside. I tilted my head and thought for a while, and immediately followed him up the mountain. After walking a mountain road, we soon walked into a narrow and dark passage. However, this time, there was no rotten air in the passage, but there was extremely fresh air. I breathed comfortably for a few breaths and found that the air here was the best smelling air in the world.

After passing through the narrow passage, the front suddenly became clear. In a dim little cave, the old senior finally stopped and said, "We have arrived. This is where I live. You took off your shoes."

"Well……"

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the old senior was afraid that the dirty and smelly water stains on my body would pollute the place where he lived. He also took off his shoes, took out a piece of rag to wipe the water stains on his feet, and then walked in slowly. I did the same thing and followed the old senior to the comfortable cave. Not far away, a leaking air outlet fell down, and dripping crystal water droplets fell. Looking out, it was the dim world.

There was dry firewood on the ground. The old senior broke a little and quickly set off the fire. He took off the wet clothes on his body and roasted them on the fire. Then he changed into clean and tidy clothes and put them on. He looked at me who was still wet. The old senior said happily: "Little guy, I just asked you to take off your clothes and swim, but you didn't listen. Now you can only bake your clothes with your butt."

"This...this..."

I stood there awkwardly. It turned out that it was because of such a thing. Alas, it was all my fault that I didn't expect before. I touched my body and stayed in the west wing of Baijia Village like the Zhuxie Sword. This time I was so miserable that I was stunned. I smiled and said, "Senior, do you have any clothes you don't wear to borrow?"

"Haha! Little guy, I'm not here to travel around, so I don't bring any other clothes. Look at what I'm wearing, but I actually have the same set of clothes, one coat, and one underwear as the fire. I've told you not to get wet the clothes. You don't listen. What else can I do now?"

The old senior said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter. I haven't seen that little kid, you have seen it before. You just ran three times with your butt bare. I'm not interested in looking at you more. Take off your clothes and roast them to the fire. The yin energy here is very heavy. If you get infected with the epidemic, you will be finished."

After hearing the advice of the old senior, I couldn't help but feel shocked, took off my clothes in a few seconds, and found a branch to carry it and bake it on the fire. In this way, the old senior nodded with satisfaction.

The "cracking" branches were burning in the flames, and the cave was very quiet. The old senior seemed to have no time to pay attention to me. He carefully checked the clothes and baked them carefully. I also focused on baking the clothes until the old senior's clothes were baked first. When he put away the dry clothes with a smile, I also grinned.

"Senior, how long have you lived here? How do you rely on to live on weekdays?"

I looked around and found that there was no food in the cave. How could the old senior survive?

"Haha! Little guy, you are really a fool. This place is not a worldly world, nor is it the Jiuyou Underworld. Why should you eat something?"

The old senior said with a smile, then leaned lazily against a comfortable "bed".

"Uh...what is this place?"

My mind changed rapidly. It wouldn't be the heaven, right? But there are so many ghosts outside, and perhaps only ghosts believe that this is the heaven, of course, this is impossible.

"I told you that this is Wangliangjian, why do you still ask?"

The old senior glared at me unhappily.

"But where is Wangliangjian?"

I still don’t understand. Since this place does not belong to the secular world or the yin world, what does it belong to?

"Well, Wuliangjian is a place different from the Yin Realm. It is full of resentment and hostility. It is a place that is permanently imprisoned and persistent. Once you come here, don't think about going out. Little guy, you must have encountered those spiritual practices that have been practiced for thousands of years, right? Otherwise, you can't come to this place even if you want to. You can also say that this place really exists, or you can say that this place does not exist at all, but as long as you have not yet cultivated into the immortal path, you will still be imprisoned here."

The old senior said with a wry smile.

"Are the old seniors referring to the descendants of those white-footed turtles? Yes, the younger generation was deceived by them. They first made up a legendary story about the money tree, and the descendants of the old man Bai. Alas, it's all because of the younger generation who had too little experience and were easily deceived by them!"

I shook my head and sighed.

"The story of the money tree? Little guy, do you want to know who I am?"

The old senior's smile slightly restrained and said.

"Old senior is..."

I asked anxiously.

"The protagonist of the money tree is not named Bai Laoguan, but Zhong Laoguan. Moreover, Zhong Laoguan has no descendants, nor has any huge family business or courtyard, because, because I am Zhong Laoguan!"

Speaking of this, the old senior's eyes turned red and his voice couldn't help but choke.

"ah?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next