But that hand is like a vice. It will not let go of me.
Next second, a bloody face came out of the wall.
This guy's face is totally different. There is not a whole piece of skin. One of the eyes is even drooping, and the other is staring at me with black eyes. He begged: "help us, help us..."
I immediately looked out and found that the missing villagers were all gathered outside the ancestral hall.
They are like geckos. They cling to the wall and climb up a little bit.
As he climbed, he also begged me: "help us, help us."
I was shocked. I thought it was my own illusion. I chewed the soybeans hard again. But they are so real in front of us. It seems that they are not hallucinations.
If these guys are allowed to climb in, I'm afraid the villagers will suffer. I dare not tell the villagers about it. If they see these bloody monsters, they will not be scared to death.
I forcefully will grasp my arm that person to flick away, he immediately heavy fell on the ground. But in the moment of falling to the ground, he stood up again with difficulty supporting the wall, spread his arms, and looked at me pitifully: "help me, I I'm alive, I'm alive. "
Ha ha, I believe you have ghosts. I immediately called the villagers and handed me a log stick. With the log stick, I beat down the people attached to the wall one by one.
But as soon as they hit it, they will climb up again. I'm tired and half dead. It doesn't help.
The villagers didn't know what was going on outside. They asked me in horror what was wrong?
I comforted the villagers that it was OK.
But as soon as I finished, I heard a bang, as if a heavy object had fallen down.
I looked at it immediately. I was stunned at the sight. On the east wall, a bloody missing villager fell down the wall and came in. He twisted his body painfully and made a weak voice in his mouth: "help me, help me."
I was dumb and shouted at all the people: "go back to the ancestral hall, don't stay outside, this guy is a dead man!"
"It's Liu Laoer. This guy is Liu Laoer." Some villagers recognized the man and immediately shouted in panic.
Pockmarked Li also said in a loud voice, "Liu's second son is a dead man. Come back to the ancestral hall with me. This guy wants to eat people."
The villagers were frightened and swarmed into the ancestral hall.
Then several missing villagers climbed out along the east wall, then fell heavily in the courtyard, like snakes crawling around on the ground.
Worried about my safety, Pockmarked Li said to me, "brother Zhangjia, it's lost outside. What else do you poke with a stick? Hurry back to the ancestral hall to hide! In ten minutes, the T-shirt man will be back. "
I think the situation has been out of control. The missing villagers have learned to be smart. They are scattered one by one to climb the wall, so I can't poke at them. We had to get down the ladder and rush into the ancestral hall.
After blocking the gate of the ancestral hall, I asked the villagers to calm down, and began to teach the villagers to read the Tao Te Ching as instructed by the T-shirt man.
I know that the wild dog spirit must be nearby. I'm afraid soybeans are not easy to use at such a close distance, right? Only with "Tao Te Ching", I hope I can hold on for the remaining three minutes!
The missing villagers gradually crawled in from the outside. Everyone is a body scar, also don't know is dead or alive.
They all gathered at the gate of the ancestral hall, knocked hard and begged us to open the door, saying that they were still alive.
After all, it's the villagers who get along with each other day and night. It's not easy for anyone to see their relatives begging so hard. What's more, there are some people's children and parents outside. At this moment, we are experiencing a test of life and kinship!
The more difficult it is to be soft at this time, I immediately comforted the villagers so that they would not be deceived by their rhetoric. Now they are all puppets of the wild dog elite, who is taking advantage of our compassion. At this time, being soft is the biggest damage to themselves.
We can't open the door. It seems that the spirit of the wild dog can't stand it. I saw a golden dog flying up the wall more than two meters high, standing on the wall, with green eyes, staring at the gate of the ancestral hall.
It's the first time I've ever met a poodle head-on.
My first impression is that where the hell is a wild dog, it is clearly a wolf in human skin.
The uneven canine teeth, even dripping blood, stared at the crowd coldly, full of endless resentment.
Seeing this wild dog spirit, the villagers immediately panicked and ran around screaming to find a place to hide.
The more critical the moment is, the less chaotic it is. Otherwise, it will only give the other party a chance to take advantage of it. So I immediately roared: "all stop, our mental strength and courage are enough to defeat this wild dog elite! If you read the Tao Te Ching with me, you can get rid of it. "Pockmarked Li took the lead to sit down and read the Tao Te Jing after me.
With the leader, other people also read along. The atmosphere of panic suddenly subsided. I sighed with relief and looked again at the spirit of the wild dog on the wall.
The spirit of wild dog jumped down and slammed into the gate of the ancestral hall. The gate clanged. The earth shaking sound caused a riot in the crowd again.
But under my reassurance, the villagers calmed down again and read the Tao Te Ching after me.
Wild dog spirit seems to know that he doesn't have much time. He runs into it crazily.
About ten times after the collision, the wooden door was almost unstoppable, but the spirit of the wild dog suddenly stopped and looked at me again.
This time, there was no ferocity and bitterness in the eyes, but pity and entreaty, and even the tail stood up.
I know what a dog's tail means. It's begging for mercy?
Just when I was wondering, its front leg suddenly knelt down, tears could not help but flow down the corner of the eye.
I was shocked. What's the matter with it? Playing the sad card?
Will I spare you if you play with me as a monkey?
However, a stone hung in my heart was finally put down. It seems that the spirit of wild dog has no way to take us completely, so it will kneel down and beg us.
just at that moment, the door was knocked open, the T-shirt man and the white monk Zen master came in. The T-shirt man still had a corner of the green halo, which should be the * Jiao Jiao.
* when the dog dog saw the corner, there was a glint of light in his eyes. But soon the excitement disappeared. He stood up, turned around and knelt down for T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master.
When they found that the wild dog spirit was guarding in the ancestral hall, they became nervous.
The white eyebrow Zen master tightly holds the Buddha bead: "the evil is not easy to catch!"
Finish saying, white eyebrow Zen master then threw out the Buddha bead, the accurate matchless cover in the wild dog essence's neck.
* T-shirt male bite the middle finger, quickly draw a strange symbol on the corner of the horn, take it in hand, step by step closer to the wild dog essence.
It can be seen that the spirit of the wild dog is suffering from the Buddha bead set. He falls on the ground and struggles hard, but at last he insists on climbing again, half kneeling on the ground and pleading with the white brow Zen master and the T-shirt man.
This time, even the white eyebrow Zen master and T-shirt man were stunned. They couldn't understand what the wild dog was up to.
"Amitabha, treacherous and cunning man, I will spare you today. Who will forgive those innocent and tragic villagers tomorrow?"
T-shirt man also began to read an empty and pleasant mantra.
That wild dog spirit looks very uncomfortable. It seems that he was tossed by the T-shirt man's mantra. His life is not as good as death, and his throat keeps whimpering.
But it just doesn't resist, just kneels for the T-shirt man.
The white eyebrow Zen master tightens the Buddha bead on the neck of the wild dog essence. It is still hard to get up and kneel for the T-shirt man!
waited until the dog was bleeding and all of the blood was flowing to the corner of the *. It still kept its knees in the pose, and the big tears fell down.
After the white eyebrow Zen master confirmed that the wild dog spirit had not breathed, he took a breath of relief and collected the Buddha beads to signal that we could go out.
Everyone walked out trembling, and looked at the wolf like wild dog spirit. All of them were angry. They wanted to break the wild dog spirit into pieces with weapons.
But the white eyebrow Zen master stopped the people and said that the wild dog essence was dead. It's urgent to rescue the injured villagers!
We all carried away the injured missing villagers. Before long, there were only a few of us left in the huge ancestral hall.
As a representative of the village, uncle Zhong also stayed.
I was surprised to see this wild dog. Such a big wild dog has been living on the mountain, and has not been found by the villagers? It's a bit unbelievable. After all, is it such a murderous goblin that doesn't do harm to the villagers?
I asked Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong shook his head and said that the village was peaceful before. He never lost anything and no one was hurt.
That's strange.
I asked the white eyebrow monk again. Just now, the wild dog spirit knelt down for us. What's the meaning?
The white eyebrow Zen master was dumbfounded and said that this thing should be greedy for life and fear of death. He knew that he had no way back, so he knelt down to us and begged for mercy.
I nodded. I think so.
Uncle Zhong asked master Bai Mei and T-shirt man to help cure the villagers. After all, the villagers were so badly injured, and there were no decent doctors in the village. I'm afraid that only T-shirt man and master Bai Mei can survive the villagers, right?
T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master nodded and agreed to take uncle Zhong to prepare the medicine.
However, I just walked two steps, but suddenly there was a slight sound of running water behind me. The white eyebrow Zen master immediately stopped, surprised "Yi", then walked to the wild dog Jing's side.
"So it is, so it is." White eyebrow Buddhist monk Amitabha for a while, finally could not help shaking his head and sighing.I immediately asked, "master Bai Mei, what's the matter?"
"It's the maternal nature of the wild dog spirit that saved the villagers," said Zen master Baimei
I'm surprised. How does this matter relate to the maternal nature of the wild dog spirit?
After careful observation, we found that there was a lot of transparent liquid flowing under the body of wild dog essence. I don't know why I look at Zen master Baimei: "what is this?"
"Amniotic fluid." Zen master Baimei said, "this wild dog is pregnant..."
"Pregnant?" We are all surprised: "just now the bitch knelt down, is it to ask us to let go of its children?"
The white eyebrow Zen master nodded, and then cut the belly of the wild dog essence with a dagger. Sure enough, with the outflow of the placenta, a few puppies also struggled out of the placenta little by little, looking at the magical world.
uncle Zhong picked up the shovel from the side and shot the dead puppies. I was stopped by drinking: "stop, what do you want to do?"
Uncle Zhong said: "we killed the mother of the puppies. These puppies will definitely get revenge when they grow up! It was born of a wild dog spirit, and it must be a monster. "
"No way." "I hurriedly stopped:" this is a few small lives, you are not entitled to take their lives
I don't know what's going on. I just love these puppies. There's nothing wrong with them. They shouldn't be forced to do it.
Uncle Zhong is not convinced. What can I do?
The white eyebrow Zen master took off his monk's robe and wrapped some puppies in it: "I will take them away, domesticate them and wash their inborn magic."
Uncle Zhong was relieved.
The white eyebrow Zen master carefully gave me a few puppies to take care of. Looking at the big, watery eyes, my hatred for the wild dog spirit weakened a lot, but I admired it a little.
For the sake of the young child, this wild dog spirit even willing to give up his life.
In a way, animals sometimes understand emotions better than people.
Mother's love is great, because it does not seek return, only selfless dedication, after thousands of years will not change, which reminds me of an ancient poem:
loving mother's hand line, wandering son's body coat.
I'm afraid I'll come back later.
Who says "inch grass heart" and "three spring sunshine"?