Chapter 47: puppet

The boa constricted higher than Zhou Zishu, opened his mouth and bit it at Zhou Zishu's throat. Zhou Zishu threw Zhang Chengling into the corner, hiding short, and pulled out a white sword with his backhand, and chopped the sword here. Beast neck.
The blade of the white clothes hit the skin of the big snake, and it seemed as if a spark had been wiped out. The big snake hadn't even scratched the skin on its neck, flung the long tail, and rubbed it over the shoulder of Zhou Zishu, if not He flashed fast, this time can discount his neck, "snake" a snake tail fell to the ground, hitting a flying sand and stones.
Zhou Zishu stepped back three steps, and he felt awkward, knowing that if he wasn't holding white clothes in his hand, he was afraid that the ordinary sword would have been broken by this one.
He immediately felt that something was wrong, and suddenly a thought crossed his mind-when the big python opened his mouth and rushed at him, he didn't smell fishy! This beast is a perennial Ru Mao drinking blood, how could there be no gas in his mouth?
Zhang Chengling stretched his head and stretched his head, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Master, this seems to be a fake snake!"
It didn't matter as soon as he made a noise, the big snake immediately excited, raised his neck, hissing in his mouth and turned to him. Zhang Chengling didn't seem to be so scared. He jumped stupidly from the ground. He still reached out and patted his trousers. He pointed at the big python who was ready to give him a mouthful and said, "Master, look, this snake is really true. The same ... "
He didn't finish a word, and the python had rushed at him.
Zhang Chengling was so scared just now that it was fake, and he was heartless and heartless, as if he felt that the fake snake didn't need to eat people, and there was no danger. Zhou Zishu simply didn't know what to say about him— -Is there a difference between being wrapped in a face pocket by this snake, or being swallowed after being wrapped in a face pocket?
But when he saw that he was going to lose his life, he couldn't ignore it, Zhou Zi jumped up comfortably, a Dapeng spread his wings and flew to the snake's head from one side, and bent the snake's head in a direction, the fake snake I don't know what material it is made of, it is extremely hard.
Zhou Zishu fell to the ground, only feeling his calf pain.
Zhang Chengling was afraid to speak this time.
The moment Zhou Zishu landed, he saw a black hole behind the snake, and he had an idea in his heart, and whispered to Zhang Chengling: "I will lead it away in a while, you run into that cave, but do n’t go in, at the door Wait for me, hear nothing. "
Zhang Chengling nodded obediently.
The snake shook his head, as if he had tasted it again. Zhou Zishu quickly pushed Zhang Chengling: "Go!"
Zhang Chengling rushed forward with his eyes closed and headless. He almost collided with the python, almost as if he was performing what is called "head rat walking". Zhou Zi was so frightened that he fought with a sword, right in the eyes of the python. I gave birth to one of those eyes that I didn't know what the material was, and the python suddenly couldn't take care of Zhang Chengling, and rushed to fight Zhou Zishu to death-of course, it wasn't originally alive, and it was difficult to die again. .
Zhou Zishu climbed up the stone wall, took a sigh of breath, and choked up two or three feet. The big python immediately chased it, biting it tightly. Zhou Yushu Guang glimpsed that Zhang Chengling had run to the opening of the cave, looking anxiously. On this side, he felt relieved and kicked the stone wall suddenly. The whole person turned over in the air, as if folded in half, and fell down from the narrow space.
The fake python was so meticulous and embarrassing that he followed him and folded it, but the space was too narrow, and its waist that could break the sword was not as soft as Zhou Zishu's.
Just listening to the sound of "click it" in the air, then Zhou Zishu fell to the ground and rolled away-but he was more concerned, the fake snake was only half short and half connected, and it was stuck in a narrow place. In the mouth of the cave, a huge tail swayed in the air, giving birth to a little joy.
Zhang Chengling immediately rushed up, "Master, are you not injured?"
Zhou Zishu looked at him and said nothing. Zhang Chengling was very nervous, blinking his eyes. If the master was usually too powerful, Zhang Chengling would just jump up and touch it again to make sure he had short arms and short legs.
Zhou Zishu sighed, hit him on the back of his head, and said, "Internal injuries-that also made you angry, follow me."
Zhang Chengling shook his head and followed him carefully into the cave where the snake was guarding.
This is a narrow passage, very narrow. There is a door in front of it. Zhou Zishu stood at the door, reached out to stop Zhang Chengling's footsteps, and whispered: "Stand against the wall, flash."-Such a small space Here, if there is a mechanism popping up if the door is pushed open, it is inevitable.
Zhou Zishu hesitated for a moment, and cautiously, said to Zhang Chengling: "Hold your breath."
Then he pushed open the small door twelve minutes with vigilance, the door shaft made a "squeaky" sound, the dust fell, Zhou Zishu's whole body was tightened, but nothing happened.
He raised the night pearl in his hand and looked at it, and saw that it was a small stone room full of dust. There were two people standing in the corner, but they were motionless. Zhou Zishu grabbed Zhang Chengling's front flap with one hand, carefully approached the two people, and walked in. It was discovered that it was not a human, but two dolls.
Life-size, a man and a woman, actually scored nothing, as if living, eyes were looking at the door, as if staring at the two intruders.
Zhou Zishu frowned, and his heart was so strange that he didn't want to be called Sheshanzhuang. There was no popularity in this village, and there were strange weirdoes everywhere. With the lesson of the fake snake in front, Zhou Zishu didn't dare to enlighten him. He observed the puppet His joints seemed to be a lot more flexible than that big snake, and it would be impossible to repeat the tricks, so he whispered to Zhang Chengling, "You go ahead, slow down."
Zhang Chengling walked cautiously, Zhou Zishu leaned against him and walked backwards. His eyes did not leave the two figures for a moment.
At the end of the stone room, Zhang Chengling whispered, "Master, there is another door in front of me."
Zhou Zishu heard a crossword in his chest, called Zhang Chengling to give way, turned over to the side, and pushed open the age-old door. In front of him was a bottomless passage, Zhou Zishu whispered, "Go. "
The two entered the passage one after the other, and Zhou Zishu hesitated before leaving—the two puppets, like any other puppet in the world, had no life and would not move, but I do n’t know Why, he just felt the hair on the back, and then subconsciously closed the small door behind him and plugged the door bolt.
So he didn't see it. When he closed the door, the eyes of the two puppets in the stone room turned at the same time for a week, as if looking back at his back.
There seemed to be an echo in this small passage, echoing the footsteps of the two, and seemed particularly lonely and saucy, and also extremely gloomy. Zhang Chengling suddenly got goosebumps inexplicably, and whispered, "Master, I ... I'm a little scared."
He regretted it immediately, thinking that Zhou Zishu was going to scold him. Who knew Zhou Zishu gently raised his hand and placed his palm on his shoulder. His hand was so thin but so warm, Zhang Chengling tilted his head, Seeing Zhou Zishu's side face through the light of the faint night pearl, she felt as if she had taken a reassurance pill.
I do n’t know how long the stone gallery is. It ’s almost impatient for Zhou Zishu to reach the end. Zhou Zishu thought to himself, and did n’t know where Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing had just arrived. He was n’t particularly worried. Someone can survive the slump, that is, the two goods, but he himself, with Zhang Chengling at such a critical moment, can only make troubles, it is more troublesome.
At the end of the stone gallery, there is another door. This time it is a gate. The sight seems suddenly clear. Zhou Zishu pulled Zhang Chengling behind him and pushed open the door. It looks like a hall, an empty hall, Zhou Zishu's eyes Looking down, I found that the ground was actually black and gray.
Zhang Chengling leaned out of his head and looked at his master in doubt, wondering why Zhou Zishu stopped here.
Zhou Zishu used to be cautious, so he found a piece of broken silver from his arms, stretched out his hand and bounced out, and fell to the dark gray ground. The broken silver rolled twice, and nothing happened-he was slightly relieved. However, at this moment, a drop of water fell on the roof, and under the gaze of the two people's four eyes, it just dropped on the silver thrown by him, and then the broken silver was just on the ground!
Then something more terrible happened. Drops of poisonous water fell to different places, getting denser and denser. In the end, it seemed to be raining.
Zhou Zishu understands why the ground is such an ominous gray-black. After being washed by such terrible rain, people may even turn their bones into gray.
His heart was cold-there were no traces of snow on the world, but he never drifted from the rain, and the dripping water did not touch the light work.
Zhou Zishu took a step back and said, "This road is nowhere, go back."
The two men turned around and heard another footsteps coming from the long stone corridor.
Da da da--
Zhang Chengling was almost entangled in Zhou Zishu, stuttering, "Master, master ... Master, is this ... is this haunted?"
Zhou Zishu raised a finger, motioned him to shut up, and turned his head to Zhang Chengling and said, "Close the door, and save it for a while, quickly, and then you hide at the door and don't make a noise."
Zhang Chengling immediately complied. The footsteps grew faster and denser, and finally changed from walking to running like a rush. Suddenly, there was no sound. The light of the night pearl could only shine on a small area in front of him. Zhou Zishu had to He listened attentively, but he couldn't hear the breath of the second person in this shattered stone gallery except Zhang Chengling.
Then a flash of light flashed in the darkness, Zhou Zishu subconsciously lifted a white sword, and the opponent's epee was pushed down, making him tingle in the tiger's mouth, and in the flashlight fire, Zhou Zishu saw who the other party was. Cold sweat came down-the man holding the epee was the man in the small stone room.
Zhou Zi's thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately realized the poison of the designer's mind in this place. If he just touched the organ in the small stone room, I'm afraid he would take Zhang Chengling back immediately. Although difficult, it is not extinct for a master who can deal with fake pythons.
The designers expected it, but they wanted to lead them into this impenetrable situation. In this small stone corridor, it is difficult for you to perform the work of the world. It is to block all the way of people.
Zhou Zishu was crying bitterly in his heart, and pulled back with his back. The sword in white hit the doll's arm and couldn't cut it—whether it was made of a material with the snake or not, it must be as hard as possible. , The puppet then wielded the sword mechanically and chopped it over.
Zhou Zishu grasped the timing, and made a flick to make a clever move. The white coat flipped a sword flower lightly, and the blade edged against the blade. Then he slammed his strength. The epee in the hand of the doll was split in half by him.
Zhang Chengling had never seen anything like this, and the atmosphere did not dare to stare.
But the doll didn't care, opened his fingers mechanically, threw down the epee, and then carried his arm over—he was not afraid of pain and death, and his whole body could be used as a weapon. Zhou Zishu became two big with one head, and grabbed the arm that was swinging. If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be taken down by his arm, but the doll was so hard that he pushed him all the way back. Until Zhou Zishu's back was stuck to the door of the stone room behind him.
Zhou Zishu withdrew his hand and flinched. The door made the puppet make a big hole. He was very grateful that he had planned ahead and called Zhang Chengling to close the door. However, the next moment, he could n’t be grateful because he was Behind the man, I saw another woman. This thing seemed like it wouldn't turn and could only go forward.
She walked forward and slid straight to Fang Chengling, who had shrank to the other side to avoid Zhou Zishu and the puppet.
Zhou Zishu exploded his scalp, dwarfed the male doll's cross arm, and slammed into Zhang Chengling. The female doll's movement seemed to be faster. He only had time to protect Zhang Chengling, a long flute in the doll's hand. Sweeping over like a long stick, the place was too small, Zhou Zi could not avoid it, and was only able to take a hard hit on his back, and immediately spit out blood.
With his arms on the wall, blood dripped from his mouth onto Zhang Chengling's shoulders, his body fluttered uncontrollably, almost pressing the boy. Zhang Chengling couldn't wait to be afraid at the moment, so he stretched out his hand to support him. Zhou Zishu tried to hide beside him. The woman even rubbed his scalp with a second blow.
He almost let go of his white clothes, and his chest was trembling with seven jewels and three autumn leaves, his eyes were black.
Zhang Chengling said angrily, "Dare you hurt my master, I have fight with you!"
Regardless of whether they want to pounce on the puppet, the cub is always timid when it should be timid, but timid when it should be timid. Zhou Zi took a slow step without holding him, and looked at Zhang Chengling Zhang Ya flapped his arms at the frosty woman puppet. He was defenseless and almost seemed to bite her with his teeth.
"Little ghost ..." Zhou Zishu wanted to say something, but his mouth was choked by his own blood, and he coughed.
Just as it happened, the stone gallery wall next to the woman's doll suddenly collapsed, the woman's doll could not dodge, and was pressed underneath. The iron flute was still waving in his hand, and a embarrassing man broke in, coughing and beating himself Du Chen said, "What the is this ... Ah Su!"
Zhou Zishu breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost unconnected. For the first time in his life, he was so happy to meet Wen Kexing.