novelraw V1.Chapter 839
V1.Chapter 839
The ghost in red got up and stretched, got down from the bed, got up and walked towards the door. I looked out and saw that none of the mice ran. Even if I wanted to see them again, I couldn't see them.
Out of the door, the ghost in red looked outside, said hello to the boy, and walked outside. Out of the door, he walked in the village. When someone asked him where he was, he said he was passing by. He took a rest here. If he liked to say something, he would say something, but if he didn't, he would ignore it.
After a circle, the ghost in red took me to the mountain. Looking down from the highest place, I ran out of his arms and sat on the ghost in red's shoulder. Looking down, I saw that the village was a bit weird. The village was just like an old rat lying on the ground.
I was speechless, and the ghost in red said, "rats are rampant here. They have been occupied by rats for a long time. People all their lives don't care about rats. Some people acquiesce in their relationship with rats, but young people don't know. They still fight and kill when they see rats. Before the young people kill the big mouse, they can live in peace here, But not now. "
I can understand what the ghost in red said. What he meant was that it was because the young man killed the big mouse that the mouse was harmful to people.
"Since mice are harmful to people, it's OK to eat people directly. Why bother?" I said so, the ghost in red looked at me: "mice are lower creatures in the end. What do they know?"
"Don't you mean all things are equal?" When I say that, the ghost in red laughs, and it becomes more and more evil. But when I look at him, I see a corner of my mouth and half a face, but I don't see much else. Moreover, when I see the ghost in red laughing, I can always think of Ouyang Li and zombie ghost, and I'm in a bad mood. I can't help thinking of Ouyang Li, and I think, Dari Tathagata is really a bad person. He made such a fool of me.
"There is no equality in all things. Those born noble are noble. Those born lowly are doomed to be lowly. Mice are lowly from generation to generation. They are never as good as people, and people are never as good as immortals. Do you still think all things are equal?" If the ghost in red says that, I think he's right, and I can't say anything.
After standing for a while, the ghost in red came down from the mountain with me. He asked me, "what treasure are you?"
"I am the most precious thing in the world." I said, and the ghost in red said, "even if it's a treasure, it should have a name. What's your name?"
"If you don't let me go, I will never tell you what treasure I am, and you will regret for life when you die." I said rolling to the arms of the ghost in red, did not come out, did not speak.
While walking, the ghost in red said, "if you die, I won't die. You think too much. There are countless treasures in my treasure house. One more treasure is not much, and one more treasure is not much. Do you really think that I really love you at first sight, and then I want to take you as my own?"
It didn't sound like that, so I asked: "no, that's why. Since you have a lot of treasures, why do you rob other people's? Don't you do it too much? Since there are so many, one more, not many, one more, not many, why waste energy? "
"What do you know? There are many treasures in the world, but in the final analysis, you are a treasure with spirit. How can you put a ghost in your hand? No matter where you come from or what origin you have with that ghost, if you are met by me, you will be taken away naturally. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of meeting me with you?"
The more I listen, the more angry I am. It is clear that the ghost in red is cheap and good. It is clear that he thinks other people's treasure is good, so he snatches it. Now he is not ashamed to say such words. How can I not be angry? I'm really angry.
I tried to hit him in his arms, hoping to kill the ghost in red.
The ghost in red suddenly yelled: "nonsense."
I immediately frost eggplant wilted down, and then did not speak.
"I'm saying this for your own good. You'd better be prepared. Although you're at my side at this time, one day you're going to receive all the best treasures in the world. I don't want you to get used to them and punish you at that time." The ghost in red is so irritating when he talks. I always feel that he regards me as his concubine in the harem and places me in his harem. He is being bullied by a group of old demons at any time.
"He will come to save me, you die heart, I won't follow you, you so many treasures, I'm not your treasure, I want to be his treasure, he only me, you have so many, I don't want to be your treasure." After that, I hit the ghost in red with a cold hum. I want to kill him. If he is really willing, he will kill me and break me.
"Ling er." After I ran into him, I heard the ghost in red roar, and suddenly I was shocked by the roar. Naturally, the ghost in red would not pity me like Ouyang Li. Although I absorbed his aura from him every day, he was merciless when he wanted to deal with me.
As soon as he got angry, his whole body was scalded like a brand iron. I knew it was not good for him to run out, but even if I came out, it was not hot around me. The roaring fire started to burn. How could a glass bead of mine stand the fierce toss of the ghost in red? It wasn't long before it was scalded red and fell down from the top.
I feel that I can't iron myself, but the ghost in red doesn't feel anything. Instead, he raises his hand to hold me and says, "now you know how powerful it is?"
Listen to the voice of the ghost in red, a trace of satisfaction, I looked at him, no strength, but I still said: "what is your fire, I've seen a bigger one, much bigger than yours, compared with him, what is it?"
"You give me a hard word. I'll use some more mana and you'll melt. If you say something nice, I'll spare you." Even if the ghost in red said that, I would not say it. I would rather die than listen to him and make him happy.
Seeing that I didn't speak all the time, the ghost in red hummed coldly and put me in my arms. I felt that I fell to the bottom and had no strength any more.
At this time I heard Ouyang Li's voice, he called me, so anxious: "Ning Er, Ning er..."
Listening to Ouyang Li's voice is like a thousand li transmission. I feel that he is far away, but he is looking for me and calling me. He wants me to give him an answer, but I really have no strength. I want to respond, but I can only close my eyes.
In my dream, I finally met Ouyang Li. When he asked me what was wrong, why I didn't speak, and where I was, I began to cry. When I cried, it rained again. As a result, I woke up.
"It's just a little bit of injury. There's nothing to cry about. If you have time to cry, you should be obedient." The ghost in red is just like a pervert. When talking to me, I naturally don't care, and I don't have the strength to care. I feel that my whole body is going to break, and every place is very painful. If I don't speak, the ghost in red will tell me to be obedient.
Back at the young man's home, I still had no strength. The ghost in red took me out. When I was in his hands, the aura in his body began to be absorbed by me. The ghost in red frowned: "where are your treasures? To this extent, you are still absorbing my aura."
No matter how the ghost in red asked, I didn't speak. But the rain from the sky made me feel much more comfortable, and the place where I was burned red was not so red. But my beautiful glass bead turned red, and it was not as good-looking as before. All these were given by the ghost in red. I thought that I would wait for Ouyang Li to come to me, I must get back at him.
As for how to retaliate, I haven't figured out yet. It's estimated that I will make a lot of ice and freeze him to death.
It's very late to go back to the young man's home. I know it's dark, and it's not peaceful around. After all, it's in a rat's nest. If it's peaceful, it's incredible.
Entering the door, the boy came out. Seeing the sad face of the ghost in red, he said, "are you back?"
"Is your mother better?" The ghost in red asked the boy, but he didn't answer his question. The boy said, "no, it's worse at night. I slept for a while, but when I woke up, I lost weight again and had that dream. A group of mice were drinking my mother's blood. I don't know if I killed too many mice. That's what happened."
The youth seemed to have nowhere to complain about desolation, saying so.
The ghost in red said that he wanted to have a rest, so he went back to have a rest. After midnight, the light in the big room over there was turned off, and the ghost in red had been lying on the bed to have a rest.
But after a short time, the ghost in red got up. At this time, a group of mice wanted to run away quickly. As a result, they were called by the ghost in red.
At this time, I am more sure that the ghost in red is the God of fire. Otherwise, how can he use fire to ignite everywhere.
After leaving the wing room, the ghost in red went directly to the other side of the big house and looked inside at the window. The boy had fallen asleep because he had been busy all day, while his mother was lying beside him. On the other side sat his father who had become a big mouse.
The mouse essence is directing waves of mice to the young mother's body. Each mouse sucks a mouthful of blood on the young mother's body. The young mother is staring at her son with a pair of chaotic eyes. I suddenly feel that these mice are superfluous to live.
At this time, the ghost in red flashed into the room. The rat was more than half a meter high. When he saw that the ghost in red was busy running, he rushed towards the ghost in red. The ghost in red hit the rat in the stomach with a sword and put the rat on the wall. The rats on the ground ran around in a hurry. The ghost in red threw out a fire and there were screaming rats everywhere, Where the mice ran, there was a fire. The whole village was full of fire overnight, and many villagers got up and put out the fire everywhere.
On the contrary, it was much quieter here. The ghost in red looked at the boy's mother and put something in her mouth. The boy's mother shed a line of tears and didn't know what to say.
"He is your son. You have no fault to bear for him, but it's also his duty to worry about you. In the next two months, you will gradually recover, but he killed too many animals. If he didn't kill the mouse, you would not be involved. You and he are due to this, so cherish it." Then the ghost in red turned and left. I looked back and found that the room was still very quiet, and the fire around became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.