The two were talking when they suddenly heard the low bark of Ye Láng, the voice undulating everywhere, and it didn't sound like one. Hearing this, Wu Mo, hurry up and protect Ban Xia behind him. After all, in this wild suburb at midnight, who knows which group this wild animal belongs to, and whether it knows the rules.
After a while, the deep eyes gathered, there were as many as seven or eight, they stopped barking, and the green eyes stared at the two in the middle.
Wumo protected Banxia behind him, and he stepped forward and barked in response. The few láng squinted and wondered when they heard it, and then started "talking".
Soon a few láng moved out of the way, and Wu Mo helped Ban Xia to go out.
Wu Mo explained in a low voice: "They are guards guarding this mouth, waiting for us to come out. They also said that a woman fainted near here, it should be a welcome chūn."
When Banxia heard the great joy, she originally thought that her sister had disappeared, but it turned out that she could still find it, and it was a worthwhile trip.
The two stepped on the dense thickets, pushed aside the branches that stretched aside, and soon found Yingchūn lying behind a large rock.
Ying chūn was covered in dirt, his clothes were tattered, his face and hands were scratched, his eyes were closed and he was unconscious. Banxia hurriedly stepped forward to explore its context, and then she felt relieved: "She has been hungry for a few days and passed out. We have to find some food for her." Follow her down the mountain.
33 The Birth of a New Patriarch
At the moment, Pinellia was sitting beside the stone, guarding Yingchūn, and Wumo picked some fruit from the nearby tree. Fortunately, it was summer, and there were plenty of delicious fruits on the mountain. As he was picking, he saw a spring beside him, thinking that Pinellia might be thirsty, so he wanted to fetch some water.
In the summer now, he was wearing sackcloth made by Banxia himself. He immediately took off the top half robe and took out the knife that Banxia gave him. He first used a half-robe to draw a puddle of water from the spring, and the zooplankton in the water suddenly saw that he had left the spring, and they all panicked and swam in the sackcloth. After a while, they found that all the water was leaking.
The spring water leaked from the sackcloth, followed by a scabbard below. After this filtration, at least all kinds of planktonic worms are gone in the water.
After filling the water, he washed the sackcloth again, and took the sackcloth on the fruits he had just picked and went back quickly.
Seeing him coming back, Pinellia felt even more hungry, so he picked up the fruit and ate it. Now that she has already had fetal movement in her belly, the little baby in her belly begins to move around in her belly as if feeling the aroma of food.
Banxia said while eating: "You eat a fruit first, and then give my sister some water to drink."
Wu Mo glanced at Ying chūn who was still drowsy next to his eyes, and snorted coldly: "If she can't die, let her lie down for a while." Then she took the scabbard to feed Banxia with water.
Banxia eats fruit here, and drinks a few sips of water with Wumo's hand over there. There is something in her stomach, and she feels much more comfortable.
Wu Mo took a few more sips by himself, and finally left some to feed to Ying chūn. This Ying chūn has been hungry for several days, his mouth has long been thirsty and cracked, and now he feels water pouring between his lips and teeth, and suddenly it is as if he has seen life-saving rice, and he desperately grabs it into his mouth without opening his eyes. plug.
Seeing this, Wu Mo patted her on the head and said indifferently, "Wake up!"
His hand was usually used for rough work, but now he doesn't deliberately use light force, this time it hit Ying chūn's head naturally, but Ying chūn finally opened his eyes from the drowsiness, and when he entered his eyes, he saw a man With black hair and his chest, he was looking down at himself, holding a knife in his hand, and suddenly screamed in fright.
This woman's voice sounded in the middle of the night in the sky above the mountains, sharp fear, this is no small matter, the sleeping birds, insects, and even the little rabbits hiding in the rough bushes were running around in fright.
Banxia wiped the fruit-eating mouth and whispered, "Sister, stop screaming."
The frightened Ying chūn heard the familiar voice, and then gradually stopped screaming. She looked at Ban Xia stupidly, hehe grinned and smirked: "Sister, it's you..."
Banxia's mouth didn't move when she was eating the fruit, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her eldest sister.
Wu Mo also found out, frowned and grabbed Ying chūn's hand and shook it: "You, wake up." The rude and cold tone, as if he was facing a wild rabbit or wild jī.
Ying chūn glanced at the end, and shrunk into a ball: "Ah, ghost, ghost, ghost!" After shouting, she began to scream in her throat.
Banxia got up and walked with difficulty to Yingchūn's side, felt a pulse, and couldn't help frowning: "I'm afraid I'm scared, I'm a little confused."
Wu Mo was very unhappy when he heard it: "It seems that I can only lead her down the mountain." When he said this, it was as if he was leading a cow.
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After eating and drinking, Wu Mo found a cane and tied one end to Ying chūn's waist and the other to his arm. He carefully supported his wife, took the burden of Yingchūn, and began to go down the mountain.
The moon gradually came to the west, thinking that it was almost halfway through the night, they finally reached the foot of the mountain.
Wu Mo was afraid that Ban Xia would be too tired to toss for the night. She originally wanted her to go home to rest, but Ban Xia felt that her physical strength was good and she was unwilling to go, so Wu Mo had to take her and Ying chūn to the temple together.
There are still láng groups near the temple, and it seems that these láng groups are actually guarding for half the night. Inside the láng group were the officers and soldiers outside. They looked sluggish, and their faces were full of anxiety, fear and exhaustion. When Wumo and Banxia appeared in front of them, they quickly got out of the way.
In front of the temple, the three giants were all dozing with their eyes closed, while the members of the prominent family were still standing in front of the temple, and they looked forward solemnly.
In front of the noble family, there was a white linen cloth on which was placed a red wooden box, next to the wooden box was a fish-head crutch that symbolized the authority of the patriarch, and beside it was a meticulously carved shòu bone.
When Wu Mo saw all this, he only felt that his head was rumbling as if it was about to explode, and an ominous premonition rose up in his heart.
His eyes searched in the crowd, looking for the old man with white hair and white beard, but there was none.
His electric eyes only stared at Fei: "He, what about people?"
Fei raised his head to look at Wu Mo, and said blankly, "The patriarch has gone."
The people of the clan, men, women and children, all bowed their heads sadly when they heard this at this time.
Wu Mo's gaze shifted to the red wooden box with difficulty. Could such a small box be the old man who used to be wise and loving?
He shook his head in disbelief: "No, I don't believe it, he must not be dead."
Fei raised his head solemnly, staring at Wu Mo without any delusional eyes, and said solemnly: "Wu Mo, from now on, you are the patriarch of a prominent family, pick up your fish head crutch."
Wu Mo looked at Fei in shock, but Fei just nodded again: "This is the last wish of the patriarch."
The officer on the side was always there. He was thirsty, hungry, cold and afraid, but he didn't dare to run back to his officers and soldiers, because there were several big lángs blocking his way. As long as he moves a little bit, one of those láng will open his eyes and look at him with a cold and cold look.
He wasn't a fool, he saw that the body of the Feng family servant was still lying there bleeding, how could he move easily.
So he could only shrink there and shiver and look at all the magic in front of him!
What did he see? The old patriarch died inexplicably. After he died, he turned into a pile of ashes without being cremated. This group of famous people didn't cry, just put the pile of ashes in the red box, and then just stood there staring at the pile of things.
He deeply regretted it again, why did he come to this ghost place for a pile of gold!
The ancient mountains are dangerous and the famous villages are supernatural. It's not that he has never heard of it, but he is stupid and doesn't believe in evil. Now he has not seen a bunch of lunatics and a bunch of savages! There is also a group of cannibals!
Lord Guan almost wanted to cry, shouldn't he be holding a sweet and sweet little concubine in the fragrant quilt at this time? How can you accompany a group of monsters in this broken village in the wilderness?
At this moment, Wu Mo, unaware of the anger in the heart of the official, stared at the wooden box in disbelief.
The first time he knew this old man was when he was very young. Once, he hid in the woods and silently looked towards the temple. The old man had a gentle and loving smile. He likes this old man very much and wants to talk to him.
But he later found out that it was this old man who killed his mother and threw him into the wilderness!
There was an uncontrollable resentment in his heart, which was the resentment he had accumulated little by little night after night while watching the dim lights of other people's windows and listening to the laughter and laughter inside.
Why is it that others are born with a family, but he is surrounded by wild animals and accompanied by mountains and forests?
At that time, he was still young, and he still knew what crying was, so he hugged his little black and cried a lot.
Perhaps after crying that time, his heart began to harden, his eyes began to sharpen, he ground his hands into grit, and hid the longing in his heart. He looked at the village indifferently and from a distance, and looked at Fei who had come to teach him with a blank expression, and there was no longer a smile.
After all, he subconsciously hopes that he will regret it, because of resentment, there is still a little revenge mentality, right?
When the old man finally admitted him and wanted him to call him grandpa, didn't he refuse?
But why does he have no pleasure at all now, there is actually endless regret in his heart!
If he knew it was the last meeting, how could he—how could he refuse so coldly!
The night wind was very bright, the torches were crackling, and Wu Mo stared at the wooden box motionless. It turned out that after a person dies, it is as simple as that.
Hei Láng's eyes opened at an unknown time, looking at Wu Mo from a distance, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes with no emotion. It couldn't help raising its arrogant head and looking at the high roof of the temple.
Banxia sighed softly and held Wumo's hand, but she didn't know how to comfort him.
At this time, an old woman's cry came to her ears, and it was tears that the old mother could no longer hold back.
All the members of the prominent family bowed their heads sadly, none of the officers and soldiers present dared to say a word, and all the people in Shanggu Mountain watched all this silently.
At this sad and quiet moment, a woman giggled hoarsely, she tilted her head and pointed at the temple not far away and said with a smile: "Temple, temple, I'm in, I'm in... cluck... "
Wu Mo suddenly reacted in this laughter, he untied the cane on his arm, stared at the wooden box on the ground, walked forward, knelt down silently, and worshipped deeply.
After solemnly bowing three times, he respectfully stepped forward and took the fish head crutch and the shòu bone.
Holding it in his hand, he stood up and looked at all the clansmen solemnly.
At this moment, the new patriarch of the famous family was born.
All the clansmen bowed down to the ground.
Mu Yang stared at everything in front of him in disbelief. He was at a loss as if he didn't know where he was. Looking at the people around him who were kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but his feet softened.
Ren Dong originally stood and didn't want to kneel, but his father was already kneeling, and he was also kneeling there.
34 Chapter Thirty-Four
The newly appointed patriarch Wumo looked at the helpless-looking Lord Guan: "Sir, this is the person you are looking for, and I brought it back to you." He pointed to Ying chūn behind him.
Ying chūn still giggled, she stared at the temple gate with bright eyes, and kept saying, "I'm in, I'm in."