738. Xiao Man Woke Up
The old cat picked up a small yellow leather corpse and turned around to glare at Xiao Man with a sharp look like a sharp knife, as if it was mocking the sneak attack just now. Looking at Xiao Man again, he was lying on the ground trying to support his body, but no matter what,
She couldn't stand up even though she tried hard. Finally, she tried a few more times. She probably knew that she had met her nemesis and that the situation was over. A stream of yellow gas surged out from the top of the door in front of her. The yellow immortals gathered together little by little, and finally moved towards
The giant wolf stone sculpture above floated away from its mouth.
"Go quickly, Meihui! It's come out of Xiaoman's body!" I shouted.
We both ran over and helped Xiaoman up and shook her vigorously. After shouting for a long time, Xiaoman vaguely regained consciousness and opened her eyes. Her eyes were very clear. This was Xiaoman.
After Xiaoman coughed a few times, she coughed up a large mouthful of disgusting yellow phlegm from her abdomen, and her breathing became much easier. She looked around at the two of us, confused as to where she was.
"Brother Wushuang? Sister Meihui? Where am I? What's going on? Why are there so many yellow men?"
Meihui said, girl, you should put on your clothes first, it is offensive. Xiaoman then saw that she was lying naked on the ground. The little girl was so shy that she quickly covered her chest with her hands, her face flushed.
Meihui took off her coat and put it on her, telling her that this is the Huangzi Tomb, a forbidden area in your village. Just now she was possessed by a white-haired yellow fairy, so she didn't risk her life here.
Xiaoman blinked and was at a loss, and then he recalled the strange thing that happened yesterday morning.
It turned out that she had delivered food to us yesterday morning, and she wanted to go home and continue to sleep. But along the way, she found that villagers kept walking to the west end from time to time. She was still puzzled, and often said that these days at the west end of the village are
Isn't Nian very evil? What are they doing? Are there so many people in a meeting? I haven't heard his father say that. His father is serious. Meetings are definitely indispensable.
She hurriedly ran home, but before she reached the door, she saw Ge Leng and Sagala slowly walking out of the house. She wanted to call her parents, but this little girl was also sharp, a child who grew up in the mountains.
I know all this very well. I saw that my parents acted very strangely. There was no wind under their feet when they walked, quietly, with their feet close to the ground. And their eyes were very dull, without a trace of life. At that time, the little girl remembered
This is the story about the yellow fairy that the old people used to tell.
She secretly followed the large group of people and came to Huangzi's grave. She already knew in her heart that it was probably the Huangxian from the mass grave who was causing trouble. But no matter how you say it, these are her biological parents, and she is
People who have received modern education have long since cast aside the teachings of their ancestors in order to save their parents.
She was just about to follow the people down, but suddenly she saw an old man who was very thin in front of a big tombstone. The old man was too thin, with no flesh on his face. He was just skin and bones, with all the wrinkles on his face.
It can squeeze mosquitoes to death and create ravines.
She had never seen this old man before and didn't know which village he came from. As a little girl, she didn't know where this strange old man came from, so she tried to ask him who he was in Manchu. She didn't expect that this old man could speak Manchu.
Tell her: "Girl, go back quickly. There is hell under Huangzi's grave. There is no need for you to lose your life because you are not destined for such a fate."
Chapter completed!