"Ah~~~~~~~~Ah~~~~Ah~~Ah!" In the clear sky, the shouts came from far to near, and a black spot gradually became larger, and finally landed on a hut on the top of the mountain. The ground smashed in with a bang.
The hateful-looking protagonist opened his eyes, and his vision was dim, except for a spot of light that stood out. After a long time, my vision recovered, and the spot turned out to be sunlight coming through the damaged roof. At this moment, he was lying on his back on the bed, with a human arm exposed from the straw that covered the roof under him. Next to him, a classical beauty in her early twenties looked at him with wide eyes. Her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and her hands were tightly grasping the skirt of her clothes. , but still can't hide the "deep" spring color on my chest
"This situation seems a bit familiar." He rubbed his head and stood up, sat down hard on his butt twice, and then fell from the sky to save the beautiful girl from the bully. Does this indicate that a vigorous and epic love is about to begin?
"My husband is gone, and this bully wants to take the opportunity to rape me. If it weren't for you, me, I would" The classical beauty covered her face and cried.
"My dear lady, this kind of thing is nothing to me." He shook his head in an elegant manner. In ancient times, this was how heroes deceived innocent young women into having affairs.
"How should I thank you?" The classical beauty raised her head. Although she didn't have the pear blossoms with rain as she imagined, her eyes were bright red and pitiful.
"When the road is rough, draw a sword to help. This is what every bloody man should do, and I paid for you without thinking of asking for anything in return. But if you really want to repay me" He coughed lightly and drooled. Crossflow. "Look at yourself with your body"
"No? That's great. You can't go back on what you said." Before he could finish speaking, the classical beauty suddenly looked up and showed an extremely bright smile. "Your account has been settled, it's time to settle mine. Pay compensation and repair the roof!"
""Brother Shaolong, reality is indeed cruel!
"Little fool, I lied to you. You are young, but your eyes are not honest at all. For so long, you have only stared at the places where people have no clothes." Seeing his grimace, the classical beauty smiled, seriously "Looking back, you can smile and be charming, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace have no color." Teacher Liu is already a great beauty, but she definitely does not have this charming classical charm.
"Nonsense, what's the point of a place with clothes?" He thought to himself, and the always diligent brother with eyes began to work overtime spontaneously again!
"Still watching!" Seeing his drool getting longer and longer, the classical beauty said coquettishly.
"No, I didn't look!" He turned his head hurriedly, and then had the opportunity to look at the room carefully.
That classic beauty is full of Spring and Autumn flavor barbecue? , it is true that the words are in Chinese, but the layout and decoration of this room are full of foreign style. The tables, chairs, benches, utensils, wall hanging gestures are quite like the barbarian style of Vikings not riding dragons.
"Uh, where is this place?" he asked, thinking in his mind: "Could he have been accidentally reborn into a foreign Gypsy tribe in some ancient period? Speaking of which, the style of this classical beauty's clothes does have the flavor of a Gypsy girl. The combination of the dignified skirt and sexy low-cut is charming and unrestrained.¡±
¡°This is the ¡®Awang Slope¡¯ of ¡®Aka Mountain¡¯, right on the main peak ¡®Jialan Peak¡¯.
¡°¡¡± Does the earth still have such facilities?
"Speaking of how you fell from the sky, this is Awangpo with an altitude of 1,400 meters. It is not easy even for our tribe to climb here!" the classical beauty said in surprise.
"Ahem, because I am a mountaineering enthusiast, and I accidentally fell down while climbing the 'Jialan Peak'." He pretended to be calm, thinking secretly in his heart: "No matter how you look at this place, it doesn't look like the earth. You bastard is nothing, and you're talking about it." I was resurrected, and it turned out that I was given to aliens as a guinea pig!"
"Climb, climb? Or 'Jialan Peak'? Oh my God, that is one of the top ten peaks in the world. It is over six thousand meters above sea level. It is covered with snow all year round. From the waist up, almost no living things can live. I still I have never heard of anyone climbing to the top of the mountain. Why do you want to climb?" The classical beauty asked curiously after a while of admiration.
"This, uh, becausethe mountain is there!" Lying is really tiring!
The classical beauty looked at him suspiciously, finally shook her head and sighed: "Forget it, I am very grateful to you for saving me, but this must not be known to others. The man you crushed to death was a famous bully in the tribe. , I just said that he wanted to molest me and was killed by me by mistake. The clansmen will not pursue him, but if people know that it was you, an outsider, who killed him, they will never let you go."
"What, why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier? How are you going to get down the mountain? Do you have any dry food and water? Prepare some for me, the more the better?" He jumped up. Chatting with the beauty can certainly cultivate one's sentiments, but it is not yet It's worth risking your life for.
"Don't be anxious, nowThere are people everywhere. You are too conspicuous as an outsider. You will be discovered within ten meters. It is better to wait until later. "said the classical beauty.
"That's fine!" He sweated a lot, bouncing his feet anxiously, waiting for the sun to set.
The classical beauty sat meekly and looked at him, but she didn't care about the hole in the roof. She frowned slightly and wanted to open her mouth, but hesitated. She shook her head slightly and got up to change clothes. The hut was only sixteen square meters in size, with no screens or curtains. She just changed her clothes calmly, her flesh was dripping, and she wasn't afraid of people seeing it.
"Happy!" The pig-headed mistress, who had been filled with a heavy heart just now, was now so light that she seemed to be flying into the sky. It was the first time in her life that she admired the mystery of a woman. She didn't expect that she turned out to be such a charming beauty.
"Am I beautiful?" The classical beauty put on her skirt halfway, covered the blush on her chest with her hands, turned her soft pink back towards him, and asked shyly while looking back.
"If you're beautiful, look at your thighs!" He looked down and glanced at the curve behind his waist that could suck people in. What caught his eye was a floor-length skirt! Legs - ugh?
"Pfft, you little pervert!" The classical beauty couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw that his expectations turned into disappointment in an instant.
"Miss, you are wrong. The pursuit of beauty is the instinct of living things, and beauty itself is an art." He pretended to push up the bridge of his nose, but unfortunately he did not have glasses.
"Oh, it turns out you are not only a mountaineer, but also an artist!" the classical beauty said with a smile.
"Not only that, I'm also a thinker!" He put his fist on his forehead, pretending to be a thinker.
"Okay, great thinker, if you like anything to eat, I'll prepare it for you." The classical beauty said.
"Meat, lots of meat!" He hasn't eaten anything since he was humanely destroyed by the famous uncle. He doesn't know how long it has been, and he has no sense of time. Anyway, he wants to eat first.
Finally looking forward to nightfall, he waited for a while until there was silence outside. At this time, the classical beauty brought him a bag and told him: "There is necessary food and water in it. Since you are here to climb, you should know There is a way down, but it is not easy to leave the tribe. Pay attention to the moonlight after you go out. If you look carefully, you will see a yellow line on the ground. You can leave safely by walking on the yellow line. Remember, never leave the yellow line." After that, Her fingers tapped lightly on his eyelids, which felt wet.
"It doesn't matter if you stay here alone, why don't we go together?" Such a beautiful girl, it would be a shame not to abduct her and elope.
"Although I really want to, I can't leave. This is my home, and I can't leave my family behind." The classical beauty said sadly.
"In that case, I'm leaving." He shook his head and sighed, pushing the door open and walking out. In fact, it's just a casual talk. If someone really leaves with him, how can he support him?
"Wait, I don't know your name yet?" The classical beauty suddenly grabbed him.
"Lu Li." He replied with the most chic attitude in his life.
"My name is Mei Niang!" The classical beauty blushed and said softly: "If you are destined, can you take me with you next time when we meet again?"
"Okay!" Lu Li excitedly grasped the pair of white catkins. This promise of infinite future tense was a 24-hour clearance gift for him throughout the year.
They, mainly Zhu Touli, said goodbye with tears.
"Do all alien recipes start with onions? I'm going down the mountain, why are you hanging this string of onions around my neck? You're pretending to be Monk Sha!"
Leaving the hut and looking under the moonlight, I saw a bright yellow line, about half a meter wide, like a traffic sign pointing out of the village. You can't stay in the land of right and wrong for long. Who knows what customs aliens have. If they are caught, the consequences will be disastrous. Lu Li followed the yellow line and left without stopping, traveling under the stars and the moon.
Not long after he left, the forgotten corpse of the comrade who had been lying on the bed suddenly trembled.
"He's gone. How long are you going to pretend to be dead before you get up?" Mei Niang changed her previous gentle and charming attitude and shouted in a rough voice.
The man straightened up, and turned out to be a young man with a strong and wild figure, but a handsome face. He was the dream guest of any coquettish lady, but his eyes were slightly dull, and there was an imperceptible scar on the side of his neck, which happened to be horizontal. Sweep the carotid artery.
"Stupid thing, what a useless waste!" Mei Niang scolded, the man remained silent, his eyes were lowered, looking at the ground dully.
"Miss!" An old voice came from outside the house.
"Come in." Mei Niang said.
"Miss, it's almost time. It's time to prepare for the ceremony." The person who entered the door was an ancient old man with white hair and a childlike face. He was quite immortal, but there was a bit of evil spirit hidden in his eyebrows.
"Well, I understand. Isn't it just a cross-border summoning? Why does it require such a big battle?" Mei Niang looked back at the man on the bed and sighed: "Hey, I don't even have time to enjoy it."
"Miss, this time the other party spent a lot of money and the requirements are very strict. They must appear at the specified time and place accurately without any deviation. You know how important that money is to us now, even if we do it in advance It's such a complete preparation, but no one in the family is sure to complete it except you." The old man said.
"I know, I know, I didn't say I wouldn't do it. Like all of you, I also like money. Of course I will take money-making transactions seriously. Tsk, I really don't understand what those guys think. They usually curse us. The devils, how low-level, how despicable, how cruel, yet they claim to be noble and self-righteous, as if they are all saints, but in the end they don't have to spend money to hire us?" Mei Niang waved her hand impatiently and walked out of the hut with the old man. .
¡°This is the essence of life, and because of this, we will serve our Lord more faithfully, and one day it will be possible to turn things around and completely subvert the values ??of this hypocritical world.¡± The old man said.
"Yeah!" Mei Niang responded absently, showing no interest in that clich¨¦ and looking at the yellow line that guided me away.
"Miss, that young man just now, are we" the old man asked. It was nothing unusual for Mei Niang to find a man to have fun with on a whim and then kill him later. He thought Lu Li was also such a person.
"No, he's not that, that kind, you know. In short, I will handle his matters myself." Mei Niang knew what the old man meant. Although she did not hide it when she did it, it was difficult for her to say it.
"No? Then how did he get in, and why did the lady let him go?" the old man asked.
"I just said, I will handle his affairs myself, you don't need to worry about it." Mei Niang glared at the old man, walked a few steps and then stopped. "By the way, his matter ends here, do you understand?"
"I won't mention it to anyone, including the master and his wife, of course, but that doesn't mean they won't know." The old man said respectfully.
"I understand this." Mei Niang narrowed her eyes and thought. "If they know about it, no matter what decision you make, you have to inform me before you follow it. If you have any questions, I will go and explain to them in person."
"Yes!" The old man bowed and responded, looking furtively at the entrance of the village with his head lowered, thinking in his mind: "I don't see anything strange about that young man. He is neither a strong warrior nor a handsome young man. Why does the young lady look at him so differently? ?¡±
Mei Niang walked along the path towards the altar. In order not to make the old man suspicious, she kept an expressionless face, but she was thinking in her heart: "Although the feeling he had before he fell was completely different from the power of this world, it would never be the same." Wrong, it must be divine power. The strange thing is that the reaction only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, as if it had penetrated into his body. Lu Li, who are you? Are you carrying a treasure without knowing it, or are you carrying a treasure without knowing it? Are you pretending to be confused and playing tricks on me? No matter what, one day I will figure it out and take control of that divine power. Not for my parents, not for my family, and not for the sake of my lord who does not exist at all. Everything It¡¯s all just for myself. Until then, you have to live a good life for me.¡±
Behind the tribe, a temporary altar was built according to ancient rituals, and more than sixty people wearing black robes, whose names were invisible, were surrounding.
Under the altar is a black area composed of coagulated blood, which forms an inverted pentagram with the shadow left by the bone tower in the center of the altar under the moonlight. There were constant sounds of sex in the formation. Dozens of pairs of men and women, the youngest was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the elder was no more than thirty, naked and naked, entangled and caressed, their expressions were crazy, their movements were crazy, as if they were poisoned by love, and they were unscrupulous. consuming every drop of life.
There are five beautiful women under the age of 20 on the altar, gathered in a circle, tied to the bone tower in the center, each facing one of the corners of the pentagram. Each of them was covered in bruises, blood and flesh, and cried incessantly. The blood flowed down the originally charming skin, and merged into the bottom of the altar from the blood trough under their feet.
"The time has come." The old man raised his head to confirm the position of the moon and whispered.
"I know, you don't need to remind me." Mei Niang hummed, took off her coat, revealing her beautiful breasts, twisted her waist and hips, and stepped onto the altar.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the five beating hearts emitted a strange light. In an instant, the wind covered the moon, and ghosts cried and gods howled. A huge black shadow appeared in the sky corresponding to the five-pointed star array, and a terrifying giant yellow eye in the black shadow suddenly opened