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Chapter 134 Young

Lao Ta's words were like a pale white thunder that suddenly fell from the night sky, illuminating the gloomy, dark window of the post office.

Qin Gentiana, who had been standing against the wall at first, looked at the white-haired young man with a look of displeasure and hurried over, and what caught his eyes were those ferocious avian features entrenched in the young man's facial features, eyebrows and eyes. And the way this person is trembling in pain and silently with his eyes closed at this moment.

This made Qin Gentian, who bent down to stare at him, subtly darken his face, subconsciously frowned and wanted to stretch out his hand to check his face to see what was wrong with him.

It can be seen that the old tower, who had obviously avoided a little, hurriedly stopped him from the side, and then exclaimed in a low voice at Qin Gentiana in front of him with a look of fear,

"Hey, I said, you, you must not touch his current face casually! I heard that the human-faced bird is very unlucky. If you accidentally get it on, it will be difficult to get rid of it. You Even if you are different from ordinary people, you have to pay attention..."

"...So what are these things on his face?"

"If I'm not mistaken, yes, it should be a human-faced bird... This is a congenital deformity of children that frequently appeared in the west of Hunan. It is said that it was because the local water quality was generally not polluted at that time, so There have been many mentally handicapped children and deformed children... But I don't think this kid's face is completely bird-like, it is obviously affected by some unknown witchcraft... Listen to the old generation, eight 90s At the end of the year or earlier, if such a strange-looking child appeared in a small village in western Hunan, everyone would never dare to approach him, and he would be kept in a chicken coop and raised as an animal for the rest of his life..."

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"Because in the previous Wu Nuo culture, although this kind of person is still a human from a physiological point of view, but because of a malignant disease, he has the characteristics of a bird...Anyway, it is definitely not a good thing to stay at home and raise a human... It will bring disasters to the whole village... It must be a superstitious and ignorant statement now, but in the past Wu Nuo culture, ① chickens, especially roosters, are indeed a kind of close relationship with the dead. Something connected, because in legends, the rooster can command the sun to set and rise, and has the magical ability to change time and space. The Dong and Miao people of the Xiangxi generation used the rooster technique to call back the souls of the Yinsi people... ..."

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"It is said that a child who is born with a human-mask bird is born with the ability to transform a chicken, and the witchcraft is extremely vicious and powerful. , basically a narrow escape, must be caught and swallowed alive by the rooster man who performed the spell..."

These words made Qin Gentian, who squinted his eyes coldly, stop his movements for a while, but after thinking for a few seconds with no expression on his face, he still took his eyes off the young man's painfully twitching palm. After passing the wet towel in the hands of the hesitant old tower, he bent down and wiped the cold sweat from the forehead of the young man who was shaking in pain.

And when he saw that Gentiana Qin, a stickler, didn't intend to listen at all, he felt helpless. Laota still didn't understand why he was so interested in such a stranger of unknown origin, so he didn't dare to say anything casually. Opinion, I can only speak helplessly,

"His current injury, it's useless for you to be anxious all the time, it's still not bright outside, you can only wait until tomorrow morning to go to the county town to find a barefoot doctor who can do things with money, but in case the process The man behind that and the 'old kids' came to the door again—"

Only halfway through the words, Laota and Gentiana inside heard the sound of being hit by something from the small window outside the post office at the same time.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing clapping and loud laughter like a child, the pale-faced old tower looked up, and instantly saw seven or eight clinging to the glass window in the darkness, with bright red eyeballs and a disgusting mouthful. A white-haired dwarf with yellow teeth screaming and snarling at him.

But he screamed out in fright, and sat on the ground and stared blankly at Qin Gentiana beside him. Lao Ta felt a sense of security in his heart when he saw Qin Gentiana not bothering to lift his eyelids.

But the sound of knocking on the window and kicking the door from all directions still made him very restless, so that his voice trembled a little, but the words in Laota's mouth hadn't stopped yet. At the beginning, there was a loud sound like a wooden stick smashing a glass window and causing it to shatter.

And Qin Gentian, who was still looking down at the slightly trembling young man in front of him, looked cold when he saw this, first untied his left sleeve impatiently, and cut a deep cut on his thin and pale wrist. With a deep hole, he picked up the iron wrench by the wall that was half used for repairing cars in the old tower, stood up and approached the wall, and held the cigarette butt in his hand for a moment, looking out of the window viciously. Swipe over.

In an instant, it hit the heads of three or four 'old boys' who were about to climb in, and the white brains and red blood sprayed sticky on the window frame in front of the old tower. It's not good to make Laota's whole body nauseous, and he almost vomited out of lying on the ground.

However, Qin Gentiana, who is merciless in killing people like a malevolent star, didn't make a sound when he saw this, and threw away the bloody wrench in his hand, and tilted his head to peel the body of the "old boy" who was about the size of a macaque. Hanging it upside down and tied it up, then turned coldly towards the wet wild forest outside, and shouted a few words to the messenger hiding in the dark with the terrifying dragon howling sound that had been suppressed in his throat.

When Lord Chishuilong made such a sound, the wild forest was originally in a state of turmoil, as if the terrifying movement of a ferocious beast jumping out to eat people in the next second immediately quieted down.

The majestic dragon aura that innately overwhelms all living beings permeates the forest, only scaring the snakes, insects, rats and ants sleeping under the frozen soil this winter, trembling and wailing.

And the red eyeball hiding in the woods, the black shadow with a red oil paint rooster mask on his face probably didn't expect to really alarm Gentiana Qin.

Seeing this, he pursed his bright red cracked rooster-shaped lower lip eeriely, shook the palm with a single silver bell hanging on it for a long time, and then patted the tree branch next to him to order those 'old children' under the tree to retreat first. .

When they realized that the bell ordering the 'old boy' to retreat rang in the woods, they were temporarily saved. The old tower was leaning against the wall in a state of exhaustion and was about to let out a very grateful sigh.

But at this moment, the situation on the face of the white-haired boy who had been trembling and lying aside suddenly changed again, and even tended to spread rapidly to the lower part of his neck, causing the old tower sitting on the ground to be overwhelmed. Startled, he hurriedly asked what was going on.

Qin Gentiana, who was in a very bad mood, didn't have the patience to explain so much to him at all, and just let go of the 'old children' who were fleeing in a hurry, motioned him to go away, and bent down by himself.

And Laota, who was stunned by his actions, could only watch Qin Gentian like this, and then approached the trembling body of the white-haired boy patiently, and wiped his face very carefully. The cold sweat and blood stains on the body of the clothes, and finally lowered his head and obstinately disregarded his stop, and breathed out the golden dragon's breath next to the chapped and pale lips of the kid.

To say that this dragon aura is really amazing, as soon as it touches the half-dead boy's body, it immediately suppresses most of the cursed air on his cheeks and neck that is close to withering.

But the reason why dragons live longer than humans is that the dragon gods are born with auspicious aura, which is casually given to mortals, which must have affected the dragon's divine power itself.

And as expected, within a short while, Qin Gentiana, who was determined to save the boy regardless of the consequences, also had a layer of sweat on his forehead, and pieces of blue-gold spots began to grow on his inconspicuous cheeks, which bloomed like petals. Gorgeous dragon scales, the complexion of the whole person is getting whiter and uglier.

During this process, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact between two people who are very close to each other. In addition, the crooked white-haired boy trembled subconsciously with his eyes closed At the beginning, he grabbed Qin Gentian's shoulder and hugged him.

"It's so cold..."

The voice of the half-comatose young man sounded weak, but his frowning vaguely revealed anxiety and pain, as if the whole person had fallen into the coldest lake and could no longer find the only support in the world.

But Qin Gentiana, who was dazed, didn't resist being hugged by the young man, but was slightly taken aback, then lowered his eyes and let the young man hug him tightly.

In all honesty, this scene of people embracing each other actually looks quite moving alone.

Although Gentiana Qin made it clear that he was concentrating on saving people at this moment, the expression on his face didn't change a bit, but for some reason, Lao Ta, who was squatting beside him with a tangled face, looked at this living man who was preaching to save his life, and he was very displeased. Willing to let go of each other, as if two people who are born to save each other just feel that something is wrong.

But if he insisted on saying what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

And because of the dragon aura of Gentiana chinensis, the young man who had been in a terrible nightmare because of the pain relaxed a little, and the pale palms that had been tightly clenched all the time were slowly loosened.

But it was precisely because he let go so suddenly that the old tower who was leaning on the side with a cigarette in the next second had the chance to see the wounds on the young man's hands tightly wrapped with dirty cloth .

The rags on these shirts were obviously used for the same purpose as the ones he had tied on his face before. They were all made by the young man for fear that the blood from his own wound would flow out and infect others around him. As for the time being too long, the wound on the edge of the skin looked a little black and purple.

This made the old tower who witnessed this scene with his own eyes stunned for a moment, and then a little embarrassed and ashamed expression appeared on the face of the young man who had been secretly wondering whether the youth had unknown origins or malicious intentions.

And Qin Gentian, who originally wanted him to discover this scene himself, didn't take the initiative to explain too much when he saw this, but just casually threw the completely soiled towel aside, and stared at the slightly familiar face on the young man's right hand. Bo Jiaozi looked at his hands a little more because he often turned over books and practiced calligraphy by himself.

[Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang, Feng Chen Chuwei, Jiang Sheng Han Yang. 】

In my memory, the person who could write such handsome and beautiful meticulous calligraphy on paper seemed to have appeared in his dream only in his previous life.

It's a pity that the person in front of him doesn't even know who he is.

NO.14...NO.15...human-faced bird...time...the red moon in Dongshan?

While there may have been some doubts and uncertainties in his heart before, Qin Gentian, who gradually began to calm down a little bit, first unconsciously lowered his head and lowered the white-haired young man's injured cheek and upper body.

When he found that half of his groaning and convulsions were caused by the external wounds on his body, and the other half came from these human-faced curses that were tormenting him, Qin Gentiana, who was still lost in thought with his eyes squinted after thinking about it, still had a slightly cold expression. The old tower on the side reminded,

"Don't tell anyone what happened tonight. I will find a way to catch the human-faced bird that escaped just now."

"I know, I know... But how are you going to explain Yang Hua? You can't just bring back a half-dead stranger who was fished out of such icy water in the middle of the night... Don't forget Well, in the eyes of other people in Fan Village, you still have to maintain the appearance of an ordinary person who can't even get close to a slightly deeper river, has an inconspicuous appearance and personality, and has been single for many years with a daughter... ..."

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"Although our place is still safe for the time being, once you are discovered by the mortals you just mentioned who don't understand the situation at all, or find out your true identity, you can only go back to Chishui If you stay under the river, you won't be able to go ashore again in this life... Er, but, when this kid was just under the water, he probably didn't have time to see your face clearly, right?"

"...I probably didn't see it clearly, I'm not sure."

This answer made the old tower look more worried. After thinking for a while, the old man who had known Qin Gentiana for many years began to seriously analyze it for him,

"...Look, you, as the local Dragon King, have not been out of Dongshan for almost half a year. There is no dragon spirit in the Chishui River to suppress some evil spirits, and naturally there are more things on your body. Now it is the new year again. There are more and more unsettled things around here... And I told you before that Jilong Rock has always felt uneasy these days, but you know, when I drove back to the county in the evening, I accidentally heard a strange thing that happened in the past two days from someone else..."

"What did you hear again?"

"It's nothing, but a sister-in-law who lives in the county said that in the middle of the night these days, the children in the year of the rooster at home always hear someone singing outside the window, but the adults can't hear it at all, only the children can hear it. The children couldn’t fall asleep after hearing this, and all of them stared at the window and wanted to follow the singing rooster man and the old children, and said they wanted to go to the mountains to play cock catch..."

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"We haven't heard of this human-faced bird hurting people before. This shows that he was not a cannibal at all before. Once a non-cannibal hurts someone, it must be hidden. Combined with what happened tonight Tell me, who is this rooster who really wants revenge? But now you don't even know this kid's origin, true face or even his name. Are you really sure you want to come forward and save his life? In case he later..."

Lao Ta's words didn't sound very pleasant, but every sentence was concerned about Gentiana Qin, so Gentiana Qin didn't refute it at the moment, just lowered his eyes and thought seriously for a while, and then used a voice talking to himself for a long time He said expressionlessly,

"Yeah, I don't even know my name, why should I save him."

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"But I can't help it. I've already saved him. I can't throw him back into my river with not many fish and shrimps, but only a lot of water ghosts."

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"After tonight, I will temporarily send him to Fan Xi's home to recuperate. Before the [-]th of this year, Fan Village should have no problems with me. He won't know that I rescued him underwater. That dragon is alone, and until his injury is completely healed, I will keep a certain distance from him."

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"Someone told me before that sometimes you have to learn to trust those who are not malicious to you. This world is actually not that bad. Evil attracts evil, but there are always those who are worthy of your trust. Over the years I've tried to do it, and I hope I didn't trust the wrong people this time."

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"As for his name, I think... I already know it."

After saying this, there was silence again, and Qin Gentian, who calmed down a little, then looked away, picked up the diary that had fallen to the ground and was pressed under it, and took a look.

When he noticed that the mess on the broken notebook, the things that only a nerd who studied like a little old man would be interested in were made by the guy in front of him who was still in a coma.

Gently pressing the densely written note with his pale fingers, Qin Gentian paused for a moment, then rubbed the cigarette in his hand and rubbed the inscribed name carefully for a long time before turning aside The old tower with a complicated complexion just raised his head and spoke noncommittally to himself or the comatose white-haired young man in front of him.

"His name is Jin Suoyang, the Jin of Jin Shu, the lock of Suomei... the Yang of Chaoyang."

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