My practice with the fairy

Chapter 18 The Miser

At twilight, a dirt road slanted upwards, and the trees on both sides swayed with the wind, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

A team moved forward on this dirt road, leaving deep ruts, showing the weight of the car.

Most of the accompanying people were dressed in black clothes and carried weapons, which looked like dart outfits.

Zhong Yuhai happened to be the head of the escort, walking in the forefront.

After so many years of bodyguarding, he still looks stable and is highly valued by his brothers, but before he knew it, he was tired of this business.

But for a while, he couldn't leave the stall. Looking at the donkey with his head buried in the cart beside him, he actually had the illusion that he was also a donkey.

There seemed to be an invisible whip in life, whipping him and forcing him to move forward.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, he couldn't help urging: "Everyone, work harder, and you can have a good rest in the town ahead."

Although numb, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

The setting sun has completely submerged into the mountain forest, so the wild trees swaying in the wind all around are even more ferocious.

Zhong Yuhai watched all directions and led the team forward.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard someone whispering, as if someone was discussing something.

Walking darts is a very hard job, and the team of dart masters does not exclude people who talk and laugh to relieve fatigue.

But upon hearing this voice, Zhong Yuhai couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart, because he couldn't hear what they were talking about, and he always felt that there were some malicious intentions.

Yes, with bad intentions.

Thinking of this vocabulary, Zhong Yuhai felt a little uncomfortable, so he turned his head and said, "Stop talking, hurry up!"

The team suddenly quieted down, and the rustling sound disappeared.

But not long after, that voice appeared again.

Zhong Yuhai was upset, turned his head again, and said with a serious expression: "I said to be quiet, how come there are still people who don't listen?"

This time he went out, because of lack of manpower, he brought some newcomers, and he couldn't help but think that these newcomers are really getting worse every year, and they don't even know the rules.

He was thinking that he had to find an opportunity to train these newcomers well.

Because of his seriousness, the team was quieter this time than before.

But as he walked, the rustling sound reappeared.

Zhong Yuhai waved his hand to stop the team, and said with a gloomy face, "Who is talking!"

The team suddenly became extremely quiet, only the howling of the wind remained.

He vaguely judged that the voice came from the tail of the team, walked over, and ordered: "Yu Biao, count the number of tails!"

"Yes."

If the number of darts is large, they will usually be divided into groups. The so-called "tail" refers to the ranks responsible for adjourning.

His veteran subordinate Yu Biao quickly counted the number of people in the team, but when he counted, he slowed down.

Zhong Yuhai raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Yu Biao said with a strange expression, "There is one more."

The most taboo thing about dart walking is that someone falls behind unknowingly, and there are fewer people. It is quite rare to have one more person suddenly, and it is even a little scary.

The back of Zhong Yuhai's neck couldn't help feeling a chill, and he ordered: "Light up the lamp! Count it for me!"

The dim yellow lamp quickly lit up, and Yu Biao counted again with the lamp in his hand, his face turned pale and said: "Boss, there is one more, there are fourteen."

"Tail" has 13 people, which he had already decided when he set off.

Zhong Yugai took out his saber and said, "Recognize them one by one!"

There are newcomers here, and some are just familiar. It's really hard to recognize who is who in this dim environment.

The wild forest beside the road was pitch black, as if hiding many malicious eyes.

Yu Biao began to recognize people, and at the same time, Zhong Yuhai found that rustling voice appeared again.

He scanned those people fiercely, trying to find the source of the sound.

As a result, as he listened, he suddenly realized that the voice was beside him?

Next to him, Yu Biao, his subordinate, was still holding a lamp and asked people to come forward one by one to identify him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

As a result, at this moment, Zhong Yuhai suddenly trembled all over.

Under the dim light, Yu Biao's clothes had several cuts at some point.

Inside those openings were mouths of different sizes.

human mouth.

They are constantly turning gently, making a low sound.

This time, Zhong Yuhai finally heard what they were saying.

"You found it."

A light and ethereal voice drifted into Zhong Yuhai's ears, carrying a chill from the heart.

After that, a shrill scream pierced the quiet night.

The night is getting deeper.
Three days, finally arrived.

Jing Yue, who looked like a virgin girl was crawling all over his body, entered the body of the saint girl Ye Ning again with ease.

After spinning around for a while, all he saw was a tattered body with a big belly and several bloody mouths growing on his chest.

I saw dense granulation sprouts growing in those mouths, and the next moment, those granulation sprouts suddenly wriggled.

Jing Yue was startled, and stepped back abruptly.

There was only a bang, and a woman in black clothes was knocked out and hit the ground heavily.

"Can you calm down?" Miss Ye Ning's voice sounded coldly.

Jing Yue looked around and confirmed that the person who was knocked into the air by him just now was the subordinate of the Saintess girl, and couldn't help but use the mouth of the Saintess girl to say awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The woman in black quickly stood up, and replied respectfully: "It's all due to the negligence of the servant, it's because the servant is too close to you, Mrs. Saintess."

As she spoke, she couldn't help shaking her sore shoulders and chest slightly.

The Holy Maiden is indeed so talented that she almost knocked her chest out.

At this time, Jing Yue once again set his sights on that strange body, and asked in surprise, "What the hell is this?"

It's no wonder that Jing Yue is timid, this man has so many mouths, and his mouth is full of blood-colored granulation, it's really scary.

"Scrooge."

"Don't worry, it's dead." Ye Ning explained.

Jing Yue looked at the holes in the opponent's throat and chest that were obviously pierced by a spear, confirmed this, and asked in doubt: "Scrooge?"

He knew about misers, and he knew a few more famous ones, such as Grandet and his like, but he never thought that a miser could grow into such an appearance.

"This is the silver miser under the God of Wealth. According to legend, the God of Wealth is blessed with wealth in the world, but the more money is scattered, the less money is left, so he also has to think about how to gather wealth.

Misers are born with four eyes and six mouths, and are particularly sensitive to gold and silver treasures, and like to devour all kinds of treasures.This is just a silver miser. He was born to feed on silver. He was probably too hungry. He swallowed nearly ten thousand taels of silver from us, and killed many of us. "

When talking about this, Ye Ning's tone could not help revealing a touch of fatigue.

Jing Yue looked around and found that it was near a river beach.

The weather was very gloomy. Except for the one who was injured by him just now, two of Ye Ning's men were injured, and they wrapped their wounds with white cloth. It can be seen that Ye Ning and the others also paid a price for hunting down this miser.

But Jing Yue is still immersed in this novelty.

He knew that there were demons and evil spirits in this world. When he was in Huangliu Town, he had witnessed a strange thing with his own eyes.

A neighbor came back from other places at that time, and the originally kind person suddenly became irritable and beat his wife and daughter in public. They persuaded him a lot, but they didn't take it seriously.

As a result, that night, he heard screams and hurriedly took people to check the situation.

When he was about to knock on the door, he saw an evil thing with a high back spine jumping out of the wall suddenly, with a human head in its mouth.

That head belonged to the neighbor's wife, and although the monster's face was vague, judging from its clothes, it was the neighbor who had returned during the day.

Later, I heard from people in the same town that this neighbor accidentally discovered a tomb while collecting herbs in the mountains, and wanted to go in and see if he could touch something.

The fellow travelers were timid and did not dare to go in, but he went in by himself.

It must have been contaminated with evil spirits after entering the cave, which made it look like that.

After that, Jing Yue never saw that neighbor again.

Although he witnessed this strange thing with his own eyes, it was only a glimpse after all, and he had no chance to observe it at close range. So at this moment, he couldn't help but use the human maple musket to poke the hair of the silver miser's corpse, and found that there was indeed an extra hair on the top of his head. to the eyes.

Those eyes were yellow, as if a touch of brown sugar had been dotted in the pupils, which looked rather strange.

"Under the God of Wealth, the things under the God of Wealth are so evil."

In his concept, the God of Wealth is a god, so his subordinates are naturally gods.

But the appearance and actions of the miser in front of him are almost no different from the evil spirit that harms people.

"Few people in this world have seen the real God of Wealth. No one can tell whether he is evil or not. I don't like him anyway."

When she said this, Ye Ning couldn't help showing strong disgust in her tone.

Jing Yue looked at the swollen belly of the silver miser, and asked doubtfully, "Then the money it swallowed is all inside?"

"You'll know if you scratch it open. It's been too long, it should be dead." Ye Ning said.

At this time, Jing Yue suddenly found that those men in black were looking at him nervously.

One of his subordinates kept gesticulating to another companion behind his back, the meaning was obvious - "Miss Saint, is this a hysterical attack?".

Jing Yue realized all of a sudden, knowing that it was the communication between himself and the saint who frightened them, he couldn't help explaining: "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that it's easy to assume the role when checking things."

After hearing this explanation, several subordinates breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were soon suspended again.

Everyone knows that the favorite saying of a madman is "I'm not crazy.".

I'm not crazy!
Jing Yue didn't pay attention to them any more, he stabbed the belly button with a long spear, and immediately ripped open the miser's belly.

Immediately afterwards, the silver liquid slid all over the ground, as if fish scales were mixed in the silver water, reflecting a slightly dazzling light.

"The miser feeds on gold, silver and treasures. Once the treasures enter the stomach, they will melt into water, and it will be difficult for them to return to their original appearance." Ye Ning explained.

"Can this silver water be recast into silver?"

"No, the silver water is poisonous and useless. It is said that only when he sees the God of Wealth will the miser condense the silver water into silver taels and spit it out."

At this moment, Jing Yue suddenly saw a silhouette in the silver water in his stomach, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

The next moment, Ye Ning's voice suddenly sounded - "Scatter!".

With a bang, the silver water exploded, and the miser's four eyes, which had lost focus, suddenly turned, and the whole "person" also stood up!

Under the gloomy sky, its mouth opened, looking like a demon.

(End of this chapter)