Night and Day:Professor's Ghost-Eyed Bride

V2.Chapter 801



V2.Chapter 801

I thought it was swallowed, but I didn't expect that the snake was stabbed in the head with a sword.

When I turned to look again, a black figure stood behind me. I thought it was a ink snake, but there was a man in rags.

This man had a very broken cloak, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, carrying an arrow bag behind him, with golden feather arrows in it.

Standing there, this man watched me for a long time. I was thrown down by the injured snake. The red snake fell to the ground with a bang, and then I fell down. The man saw me fall down and threw himself at me. Then I was held in his arms and turned over. This man put me down.

After stopping, I watched the man with a half cyan mask on his face. Under the mask, he had red lips and white teeth, straight nose and dark eyes.

"Who are you?"

I asked him, he looked at me for a long time, reached out his hand, held my hand, and wrote two words in my palm: "filmmaker."

"What a strange name." I said and looked down. He put his arms around my hand. He slowly let go and stepped back two steps. Then I asked, "are you human? Can't talk? "

He wrote two more words in my palm, but he didn't answer the question behind me: "it's human."

"Do you know how to get out?" When I asked the filmmaker, he wrote to me: "it's very troublesome to go out here. You have to go ahead for a while. The place where you are now is the snake cave. The snake cave has the most snakes here.

Earlier, a woman who was similar to you came here. She also met a black boa constrictor here. Although the boa constrictor died later, his damaged aura got into the body of a white boa constrictor, which gave birth to many snakes and has taken root and multiplied here until today. "

What the filmmaker said should be my mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law has only been here for more than 20 years. How can there be such a change here?

The shadow figure seemed to know what I was thinking, so he wrote to me: "the time here is different from that outside. If there is no specific person here, the time here will turn very fast."

"I see. Please give me a ride. I'm going to find my husband."

The filmmaker nodded, then turned around and took me. I saw the filmmaker walking in front of me, so I followed him. But I just walked a few steps, the ink snake came after me and called me: "xianle."

I didn't wait to look back. I saw that the filmmaker was slightly stunned. I followed the filmmaker to turn around and look at the ink snake. I went to the filmmaker's back and hid.

The shadow man pulled the bow and arrow in his hand and took a feather arrow out to shoot through the head of the ink snake. The ink snake said, "who are you? Why haven't I met you? "

The filmmaker didn't speak, but shot an arrow. But the arrow didn't hit the ink snake. It just hit the ink snake's arm. The ink snake was very angry and wanted to follow him. As a result, he couldn't move without waiting for me. As soon as the filmmaker grasped my wrist, he took me to the front.

I followed the filmmaker all the way to several places, but at the fifth place, I was stopped by countless snakes.

It's very difficult to pass the vast river in front of us. At this time, many boa constrictors in the river stop us, which is even more troublesome.

I asked the filmmaker, "is there any other way?"

The filmmaker shook his head and looked back at me for a while. He took my hand and wrote a few words on my hand. He asked me to leave him alone and go first.

I asked the filmmaker, "can I go out in front of here?"

The filmmaker shakes his head. It's obvious, isn't it.

I then said: "since it's not, even if I leave you, I don't have to go out. It's better to stay with you, to go together, to stay together."

Then I took the hand of the filmmaker, went to him, took the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled the bow and arrow, and took a feather arrow: "see if it's us or they."

The filmmaker did not speak, frowned in embarrassment, and then looked at the mighty snakes on the water.

In desperation, the filmmaker had to pull his bow and shoot an arrow.

But the arrow didn't solve the problem. Then the snakes rushed towards me and the movie man. At this time, the movie man held me in one hand and fought with the snakes with the bow and arrow in the other.

During the fight, all the snakes came at me to eat me. In order not to hurt me, the movie maker would block me every time I was bitten, so that before the battle was over, he was black and blue.

I had no choice but to hold the filmmaker from behind and let him fight in front. I held him tightly in the back.

In fact, the most cruel thing in the world is not life and death, but sometimes knowing that his scars are for me, I still can't leave him.

Finally, we crossed the river, and the snakes still couldn't get ashore even though they were hard to chase. The filmmaker dragged me ashore with his broken body and fell to the ground. I was busy getting down from the filmmaker, squatting on the ground to help him up, dragging him to a clean place and untiing his clothes. As a result, his body was full of scars, which had already been bloody.

After watching for a while, I ran to the front of the river and came back with water in my hand. I washed the filmmaker's body a little bit. The scars on the filmmaker's body were recovering a little bit. I was busy covering him with my own clothes. One by one, I took off his clothes and washed them for him. After cleaning, I put them aside. But that night, he sweated a lot, Every time I sweat, I will wipe his sweat and use my clothes.

But even so, I didn't lift the mask on his face. He can't speak, and he can't look at people with his face. That's his reason. Naturally, I can't go against it.

After two days and two nights, the filmmaker finally woke up. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help laughing.

The filmmaker looked at me and raised his hand to wipe my eyes. Then the filmmaker got up from the ground and looked around. After a long time, the filmmaker got up and looked around and looked at his clothes.

"You changed it?" The filmmaker wrote a few words in the palm of his hand and asked me, I nodded: "you are injured, I wiped your wound, changed your clothes for you, and made the broken place for you."

The filmmaker looked at me for a while, then wrote a few words: "we still have a lot of road to go, but it will be easier next."

"Let's go."

The filmmaker nodded and took me to walk on. We went over the mountains for two or three days and arrived at a village. When we got there, the filmmaker told me not to go in, but to go around.

We didn't go to the village, but let it go. But as we went around, we still had a little trouble.

It was a young child who stopped us from passing by. The filmmaker had planned to take me away, but the child was hurtful and released two vicious dogs to attack us.

The filmmaker shot the dog to death with an arrow. As a result, another dog came at me like a mad dog. The filmmaker kicked the dog away, and the dog died. This was the reason for the disaster. The child sat on the ground and cried, which attracted countless people in the village. Those people didn't ask anything, so they came to beat us.


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