323. Woodcutter
Only then did I see the child in front of me more clearly. He was only wearing a small bellyband, and there was a weird beast embroidered on the bellyband. The beast looked like a wolf but not a wolf, a fox but not a fox, and a cat but not a cat.
, I looked at it for a long time but couldn't recognize what kind of animal it was. There was also a long life lock hanging around his neck. The moonlight shone on it and gave off a dark yellow glimmer. It should be pure gold. Look at this head.
It is said to be three times heavier. This golden longevity lock alone is not something that ordinary people can afford to wear. Wudang Mountain has been a holy place for Taoists and alchemists since ancient times, but I have never heard of any dignitaries living in seclusion in this mountain.
His identity inevitably made me suspicious.
Even though this child has a bare butt and bare feet, he walks extremely fast. His little feet are not hurt when he steps on the gravel-filled stream. Moreover, he walks much faster than an adult, so much so that he almost
Every time we took the initiative to ask to sit down and rest. But the child said he couldn't rest, and the mother said that the guests must be brought home before Yue Guo takes over.
The midnight time in this child's mouth is between 11 and 1 midnight on our 24-hour clock. I looked at my watch and it was around 10:45. I heard him mean that after midnight in the mountains, it is another midnight.
The flavor has changed a bit. Although I don't know where this danger comes from, I guess it is inseparable from the bloodthirsty cave ghost tribe.
"What's your mother's name?" I asked the child.
He was always giggling like this along the way, and didn't answer my questions. He just kept walking with his head down, and his speed got faster and faster. Even Meihui was complaining. He kept yelling at you, you don't want to be an athlete in the future.
I'm afraid I've wasted this information.
The further we walked, the more concave the terrain became, the more turbulent the stream became, and the more difficult it became to walk on our feet. By the end, Meihui and I had already filled our shoes with muddy soup. Meihui imitated the child and simply carried the canvas with her hands.
We started running with our white and soft little feet exposed in our sneakers. And the group of guys behind us had no intention of letting us go. They still followed the boy closely for forty to fifty meters. Now I'm really looking forward to this kid.
My mother has some "ability".
A figure suddenly appeared not far in front. The dark figure was tall and burly, like an adult man. Looking closer, he found that he was a woodcutter. His body was thicker than Lu Haotian, and he had a full beard on his chest.
Thick black hair was exposed. He was holding a wine bottle in one hand and an ax in the other. Seeing the child leading us, he ran over and slammed the ax on the ground. The mountain road here is not wide, with a rushing stream on one side and a rapid stream on the other.
On one side is the green forest that is covered by clouds. The path between the paths is completely made of pebbles washed neatly by the rain on the mountain. It is at most two meters wide. The big man thrust his ax horizontally on the ground, looking to block us.
way out.
The little boy seemed to have been prepared for it. Before I could see the strong man who was a woodcutter, he slowed down his pace early. When Meihui saw that there was a blockage in front of her, she quickly put on her shoes, fearing that she would get into trouble with the strong man soon.
Not easy to use.
She stepped forward and sneered: "Humph... It seems that he must be the helper of those savages! You will leave first in a while, I will take care of him!"
The little boy still had a childish smile on his face. He shook his head gently and shook Meihui's clothes with his little hand to appease Meihui's violent temper. After all, this is Wudang Mountain, not Jilin itself. A good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate situation.
Chapter completed!