Two boats rushed out of the clouds and fell together. As the black clouds dispersed and the land was getting closer, they could see the details of Bat Island. The island is not large, the building is hidden in the forest, and a center stands in the center. The demon tower, the eaves horn, the golden crown is dazzling.
You need to know that such things as towers are generally used to suppress demons on the continent. The tile eaves are often adorned with bronze bells of soul-souling, and the seals are painted on the brick surface. This is not the case at the tower in the center of Bat Island.
It has a total of seven floors, and on each floor there is a skull head hanging from the place where the copper bell is hung. Those heads have completely decayed, and they are swaying quietly with the stinking wind on the island ...
Jiang Yexue and Murong Chuyi each stimulated the spiritual flow, the paintings and nuclear boat landed, and they landed directly in front of this tower in the center of Bat Island.
After the four people disembarked, the boat hull was reduced to a size and was taken into the bag. Looking up, I saw the emptiness around the pagoda, and after a closer look, I found that there were thousands of bats lying under the tile eaves. As it was daylight, the bats were all asleep.
Jiang Yexue murmured, "People's Ceremony Tower ..."
Gu Mang asked, "What is a human worship tower? I have only heard of the town demon tower."
Jiang Yexue said: "The reason is similar. People build the tower for the town demon, and the demon repair the tower for the sleepy people. This road is the Bat Demon Island, and the island owner will naturally not be a monk, but a bat spirit, repair this tower. It's to trap the living in case it is needed from time to time. "
"What is needed?"
Jiang Yexue didn't look well, and said softly: "Maybe some monsters eat people, and they store them as food. Some monsters drink blood, then ..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Chuyi walked forward. Without saying a word, a rune hit the main gate of the sacrifice tower and heard only a muffled sound. The cursed door of the ancient tower was opened by a bang. .
Murong Chuyi swept the dust with her arms, and swept away the radon from the tower. She turned her face and turned her dark brown eyes coldly: "Jiang Yexue, are you here to save people, or are you talking about books?"
He didn't go back into the tower to say that, the white figure was swallowed up by darkness immediately.
Jiang Yexue also quickly followed them. The first floor of the human worship tower was dark and dark, and eight stout stone pillars were cruel and strange, reaching the top of the tower. The stone pillars were engraved with complex patterns. However, if you take a closer look, you will find that they are all made of white bones piled together, and tens of thousands of bats are hanging upside down on the eight tower pillars.
These bats are not the same as the ones seen outside. Each of them has an adult height, but the bat membrane is not black and gray, but appears a translucent white. Through this shrunken white membrane, you can see that many of them have grown into human bodies, but some have become more and some have become less.
The kind that has become more and more is almost the same as ordinary people except two bat wings. The one that has become less has only evolved human feet, and the rest of it still looks like a hairy bat.
Looking up, these bats, like worm-like metamorphosis, dangled all over the entire tower, thousands or thousands.
Gu Mang worried that they would wake them up, and asked softly, "Are they sleeping?"
Mo Xi shook his head and said, "It's a retreat practice. Ancient books have recorded this kind of charm, which is a fire bat."
Gu Mang's concern has always been realistic. He swept over the fire bats that filled the seven-story tower like a duck and asked Mo Xi's second question: "Is it easy to deal with?"
Mo Xi didn't answer directly, but said, "The fire bat is a species bred from the half demon and half immortal named Yumin on Jiuhua Mountain."
"They are actually immortals?" Gu Mang looked at those monsters with raised keel and covered with hair, thinking first, it must be difficult to hit! Then I thought, these little brothers are too far away from their imagination.
As he murmured like this, he glanced at Murong Chuyi in front of him.
I want him to say that the fairy should look like Murong Chuyi, Lingbo is dusty, and she is elegant, and she feels that her hairband and hairband are fluttering when there is no wind.
These half-mouses and half-humans can't get on.
Fortunately, there is still nothing to say when Mo goes out, and Gu Mang's impression of Xian is restored in time. Mo goes out: "The fire bat is not a semi-immortal. We just said that it is the heir of Yumin, and Yumin is half. The immortal demon, some of them are strong, they are depraved and degenerate, they are united with the beast, and they give birth to monsters mixed with beast blood. These are the fire bats. "
Gu Mang's fingers were taken seriously: "That's ... half fairy, half demon, half beast?"
"Immortal blood is inherited to a minimum." Mo Xi said, "It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a half beast and a half demon."
Gu Mang then turned the topic back to the first one: "Will they fight?"
"The spiritual power is strong, but the mind is dull. So it is not too difficult. But here is the gathering place of the fire bat demon, it is best not to do it. Don't disturb them."
He said, turning to look at Jiang Yexue: "Qing Xu, can you find out if there is a trace of Yue Chenqing here?"
Jiang Yexue said: "I'll try."
He said, taking out a piece of rune paper from Qiankun's pouch, and taking a breath of light on the paper, the rune paper turned into a spirit bird and fluttered into the air.
"Go and explore Chen Qing's breath."
The sparrow took his life and fluttered softly to the top of the tower, but when it flew to the third floor, it suddenly screamed, and then the wings were suddenly held by an invisible flame. Return to a plume of smoke!
Eight scarlet characters floated in midair:
"An alien wants to go in and sacrifice it with blood."
Jiang Yexue frowned: "It seems that we have to go up the tower, whether we or spirit butterflies and beasts must give blood first." After he said that, he turned to look at the pool in the center of the demon tower. Plasma, lost in thought, "Is blood dripping into it?"
Mo Xi said: "Try it."
So the four went to the side of the blood pool, Mo Xi removed the hidden weapon dagger tied to his wrist sleeve, cut it into the palm, and then passed the dagger to Jiang Yexue. When everyone dripped a few drops of blood into the pool, the blood in the pool suddenly boiled and surging--
Suddenly, blood and water splattered, and a terrifying roar came out of the hair, and then a strange beast emitting red light came out!
Gu Mang said, "What is this ?!"
In the blood mist splashing, although the strange beast has a human body, the facial features are like a porcupine, the teeth are up, the whole body is red and hot, and the color of the pupils is even more danruxuyang. It held a mountain axe, removed the blood from the blood pool, sneezed violently, and scolded:
"Zhengniang's thief, what's going on these days? Someone has broken into the tower three or five times. Is it because his grandmother's impatient life is coming to eat snacks for His Royal Highness Batman?"
Jiang Yexue opened his eyes suddenly: "Shan paste ..."
This beast is a well-known monster in mainland Kyushu. However, Gu Mang lacked memory and didn't know it. He saw the other three people in a clear look. He couldn't help but be anxious, but he was not too embarrassed to ask others and whispered. Asked Mo Xi: "What is a mountain paste?"
Mo Xi replied: "It is a kind of evil beast that has existed since ancient times. It looks like a pig and Dan Chi is like fire. There is no other preference in weekdays.
Gu Mang thought, the hobby of this pig is very similar to you, I wonder if you and the two have a fight together to see who will win.
Mountain paste snorted and used its little pig eyes to look at the four in turn, and it turned out to be cursing: "Abandoned sister-in-law, dead face paralysis, blue-eyed monsters and little girls, four of you are good at breaking into bats. Tower, disturbing my dreams, really hate it! "
Gu Meng heard them like that and immediately entered the seat. He silently squinted his fingers and calculated that Jiang Yexue was abandoned, and my blue eyes were mine. The princess and the little dragon girl were both expressionless, but the princess was tall and tall. Therefore, the little girls should be Murong Chuyi who is half a head shorter than Mo Xi, and Mo Xi is paralyzed.
"Why are you waiting here? Not too soon!"
After all, the other party was an ancient spirit beast. Jiang Yexue made a present and said, "Sister Xi came to Dream Butterfly Island a few days ago. Since then, there has been no trace. The only message is related to this Bat Island. . "
"Your brother?" Shan Gao narrowed his eyes. "Haha, are you a big sister-in-law, is your brother a little sister-in-law?"
Jiang Yexue really has a good temper, and his emotions can't be changed. He said, "She's healthy."
"Oh, what about that kid ... I did see one in the past few days. Was he wearing a white rimmed shirt and talking sloppily, and had a pig brain waste?"
Both Murong Chuyi and Jiang Yexue looked slightly different. Although Shanjiao's words were ugly, they were indeed described like Yue Chenqing. Jiang Yexue once again saluted and said, "Please ask Mr., I don't know where this boy is now?"
This Jiang Yexue is really too powerful. He can call it "sir" without beating his heart against such a pig's brain, but Shan cream doesn't buy it, he hums: "The dead sister-in-law is sweet and sweet It 's no use, the old man just asked you, you have n't answered it yet. I 'll ask you again, is your brother a puppet, and a pig brain waste?
"..." Jiang Yexue was reluctant to accompany him and scolded his younger brother. Just as he was sulking, he heard Murong Chuyi coldly: "Yes. Stupid, Phnom Penh in white. It's him. You know him whereabouts."
"Hey, your grandson admits that it's easy." The small red beans of the yam turned to Murong Chuyi. "It's just that you are a big man, with a thin waist and a pretty face. The masculinity is not ugly enough."
"I ask you where the boy is now." Murong Chuyi was very patient and had been impatient.
Perhaps it was because Murong Chuyi's eyes were like flames, and the momentum was really too strong, and the mountain paste was dumbfounded, and then said, "If you ask me and I answer you, wouldn't I have no face?"
Murong Chuyi narrowed her eyes slightly: "What are you doing?"
"Of course, everything must be done in accordance with the rules of my uncle!"
Murong Chuyi's black eyebrows erected: "What are the rules."
Shanmao hummed in two voices: "Hum! There is still some origin in this matter! Let me ask you first, do you know what the tower was originally used for?"
"People's worship tower is for detaining living people." Jiang Yexue replied.
"Dead sister-in-law is right, but my dream butterfly island is full of aura, and the demon on the island has gradually cultivated the way to establish the valley. The bat king devotes his heart to the ascension of the Tao, and he has rarely committed sins for a hundred years, and there is no need to prey on humans .Well, this tower is slowly depleted, and now it has become a place for bat spirits to retreat. "
Jiang Yexue whispered: "This is the case. She's staying on the island is of no use. Could you please go down and let her go back with me?"
"Hey, your dead sister-in-law thinks too beautiful. Although the king of bats doesn't take the initiative to catch monks. But your little pig-brain brother slammed into the door and touched the king's taboo and let him go? Alas, where is it? So easy. "
Jiang Yexue said, "What taboo did he commit?"
Shan paste smiled: "Still the same, you ask, should I answer? Everything must follow your uncle's and my rules."
Murong Chuyi has been brought to a critical point. He waved dustily, although there was no intention of shooting, but there was already sparks in his eyes, his eyebrows were low, and he said angrily, "I have asked you what the rules are, why not say that? ?! "
Shan paste fangs crooked and said: "The little girls are fine-skinned and tender-skinned, but their tempers are rougher than my big masters. It's hot enough. OK, uncle, I tell you that."
He paused: "Uncle I guard this tower for the King of Bats, and it doesn't hurt anyone easily. If I meet you as a monk and ask questions, I can answer your three questions with compassion. But every time I get one The answer to the question has to pay a corresponding price. So you have to think about it and ask, you can only ask three things. The price is down to a sweat, to three souls and seven souls ... how about, Are you really planning to do this? "
Murong Chu's eyes did not blink: "The first question, where is Yue Chenqing now?"
"Yo, please, let me ask you." Shan Chou pointed it out, and said, "Your first question is worthless. I don't mean anything to you. Let me know where you are. "
"What do you want to change."
Shanyu licked his fat and greasy lips: "Uncle, I like the pain of eating people. The more painful others are in the past, the more taste I chew." He said, unwillingly swept the four people back and forth "If you guys are willing to stand honestly and let me take some painful secrets from your heads to nourish, then I will answer your first question."
So the matter involved the other three people, Murong Chuyi did not immediately agree, but turned to look at them.
Mo Xixin said that since the yam can answer all three of them, it should never be satisfied with everything that yam wants in the first question. Otherwise, what should be done for the second and third questions? But before he spoke, he heard Gu Man suddenly say:
"Brother Pig, shouldn't we count like that?"
Shanyou's eyes widened: "Why shouldn't you count like that?"
Gu Mang said: "You see, we only asked you one question, but you have to collect painful memories from everyone once, and you are too mean."
Shan Cream refused to accept: "Where am I not being kind ?!"
Gu Mang said: "You just said it yourself, just exchange with us. One thing for another, then you should only take one memory for each question we ask. Right?"
"..."
"So each time you answer a question, you can only choose one person to take a picture instead of four. You must be an ancient god, and you should never be opportunistic and speak irrelevant."
"You--!" The mountain cream was speechless by him, and his pig face became red and purple.
Its face was frustrated, and it was originally intended to chase this group of people back next time, but it can also vaguely feel that the four present are all bitter masters. The pain of these people is naturally mellow and delicious.
Is there any reason to let the fat duck to the mouth?
The mountain paste had to say loudly: "Yes, yes! Then a problem for a period of pain! But you can't recommend it yourself, uncle, I have to pick it myself!"
Gu Mang learned his tone, and said with a smile: "Do it yourself, pick it yourself. Come on, do you want to die bitch, face paralysis, or little girls, blue eyes?"
The mountain paste carefully looked at all four of them again, and the pig's nose sniffed and sniffed the bitterness deep in their souls. The more he sucked, the more greedy-Gu Mang was a slave and lacked both spirits. Mo Xi 's father died early, his mother betrayed him, and was stabbed with his lover as a chest. Murong Chuyi's parents were abandoned, and lost loneliness since childhood. As for Jiang Yexue, let alone that, it is simply the life of a lonely star.
The yam's throat could not help swallowing, he almost wanted to keep his words and fat, and devoured all of their memories into his stomach!
However, people have to face trees and bark, and yam is also good-looking. Although these people smelled delicious, they didn't make it uncontrollable, so they cleared their throats and made a decision:
"Then you, just you, come here, dead bitch."
Jiang Yexue smiled softly: "Why. Do you think I live the hardest?"
"You are short of arms and legs. Are you willing?"
"I can save Chen Qing from my difficulties." Jiang Yexue said, "But if the husband wants to eat a secret, then naturally I don't want others to know. The painful memory can be consumed by the husband, but the husband must not. Explain it. Can Mr. agree?
Shanyou said: "Memory in my mouth becomes my food. Do you have any reason to spit it out? Rest assured, I will never say it."
Jiang Yexue is gentle but not stupid. He said, "Without words, can you make a demon vow?"
After all, the yam was a pig and he was very gluttonous. He was anxious to eat the pain of others, and was not interested in talking about the captured memories, so he immediately put **** up and made a demon vow.
"Is this okay right now? It's your dead sister-in-law!"
Jiang Yexue Wener smiled: "It was picked by Jun."
Gu Mang and Mo Xi also refused, so Shan Yu raised his head and opened his mouth, standing in the middle of the blood pool, making a sound of howling. With his howling, the strong winds around him, several black smoke overflowed from the chests of the four, and poured into the mouth of the mountain paste.
When the wind stopped, Shan Cream opened her eyes and licked her lips.
"Well, yes, it's delicious. It's just your dead sister-in-law. I can't think of your painful memory with this--"
Jiang Yexue interrupted with a smile: "Sir, but forgot what did you promise?"
Shan cream stopped talking, but for some reason, after chewing Jiang Yexue's pain, he kept looking at Murong Chu's clothing, and Jingjing's small eyes flashed with bad intentions.
Murong Chuyi said, "You have already got what you want, say, where is Yue Chenqing."
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The author has something to say: Sheshan paste really has this monster ~~
Mountain paste (huān, Yin Huan), a monster name in Chinese mythology. It looks like a pig and is so cursing. Its saying began to appear in the pre-Qin Dynasty. "Shan Hai Jing · Shan Zhong Jing": "" Bitter Mountain, there is a beast, the name is mountain paste, its shape is like chasing, red rhododendron fire, cursing. "-This is not a popular science I wrote, it is Baidu Baike 2333333 ~
Gu Mangmang: Mountain paste Mountain paste, you see, you are a monster, I have been hardened, and there is blood of monsters, we are fellow ducks!
Mountain paste: How are you doing?
Gu Mangmang: So your special skill of eating others' memories cannot pass me duck?
Yam: what do you want to learn this skill?
Gu Mangmang: This way I can eat memories and not eat, so I can save money for Princess Qian Qian!
Alian: Hey, why didn't you know to save money when you lived in my Bieyuan? He's rich enough to die on fireball, OK? !! Do you want to protect him like this! Spicy chicken dog man! Blind my titanium eyes!