laughing saint

Chapter 28 Lu Yi (for collection)
Chen Xiaofan was covered in sweat and sat next to Heichonglang's corpse, heaved a sigh of relief, lay flat on the ground, looked at the moon in the sky, and the starlight in the sky, and felt an inexplicable sense of relief, I don't know if it was the joy of escaping death, Still satisfied with the success of hunting Hei Chonglang, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he quietly looked at the sky, listened to the wind, took the ground as his seat and the sky as his cover, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep .

I don't know if it's because of Hei Chonglang's killing or other reasons, there are no more ferocious beasts around, Chen Xiaofan slept soundly when he woke up, when he opened his eyes, it was almost dusk, this time Chen Xiaofan slept soundly for a long time.

Chen Xiaofan sat up, this time he slept very comfortably, and woke up refreshed, the red sunset glow in the white clouds, dyed an elegant sunset glow, the black soil, under the glow of the sunset glow, With an extra layer of brilliance, Chen Xiaofan thought to himself: "If you can live here for a long time, be a wild man in the mountains, take the world as your home, wake up with your eyes open, and sleep with your eyes closed, maybe it's not bad."

Gulu~~~~~~gulu~~~~~
There was a sound from the stomach, as if protesting against Chen Xiaofan's self-righteous elegance and refinement, the "grunt" sound was very loud, as if angrily denouncing the eternal conflict between ideals and reality, it is good to have ideals, but you must have a full stomach first ah!

Chen Xiaofan rubbed his stomach and complained in a low voice: "There is no food like Liu Hua's, and that kid Liu Hua didn't know how to save some for me. I really thought I was dead and didn't need to eat!"

Chen Xiaofan doesn't have much experience in outdoor survival. This is the Cangling Mountains, not Yangcheng. He is destined to not be able to get food by squatting there, so he has to find another way. Finally, Chen Xiaofan set his sights on the black man in front of him. On the body of Chonglang.

"I don't know if this wolf is incomplete, can I get the money?" Chen Xiaofan thought to himself, at this moment his stomach made a sound again, as if scolding Chen Xiaofan for being stupid, scolding him for starving to death, what's the use of asking for money.

After thinking about it, Chen Xiaofan also felt that he should slaughter Hei Chonglang's corpse, eat his stomach before talking, he must not be hungry, desperately dragged the corpse back to Nan'an City intact, dragged it to the front of the guild hall, and then it was very magnificent Let the guild hall exchange the corpse for money, and finally use the money to give yourself a grand funeral!
Chen Xiaofan drew out the hunting knife and began to slaughter the wolf.

Chen Xiaofan has never killed wolves, nor has he seen people kill wolves, but he has seen people slaughter Jade Tiger in the guild hall, and he has seen people kill dogs in the market. They all have four legs, a mouth and a tail, so Chen Xiaofan thinks that the slaughter of wolves Wolves should be the same as slaughtering dogs.

Like killing a dog, Chen Xiaofan cut the knife from Hei Chonglang's abdomen, and made a regular incision from the abdomen to the lower jaw. Because the skin of the abdomen is relatively weak, it didn't take too much effort to cut, and then from here The process of peeling off the Heichong wolf's skin was a bit bloody, but when you are hungry, you will inevitably be more courageous to do things.

Chen Xiaofan worked hard, finally peeled the skin and saw the flesh, cut off the hind legs of Heichong wolf with a knife, cut some trees, got some grass, used the method of drilling wood to light the fire, and then cut off the broken legs. Two broad-bladed broadswords stand on both sides of the fire, which can be regarded as a simple clamp, and finally the wolf legs are placed on it for roasting.

Chen Xiaofan turned it over from time to time, and from time to time used the small knife in his hand to cut a hole in the meat, so that it could be heated more thoroughly.Art comes from life, and life comes from eating. At this time, Chen Xiaofan is like a master sculptor, using the sculpture knife in his hand to constantly improve his own works.

After coming here for a long time, the barbecue is finally ready, Chen Xiaofan held the barbecue in both hands happily and shouted loudly: "My Heichong wolf leg barbecue is finally finished!"

Chen Xiaofan thinks that adding the name of Hei Chonglang in front of the barbecue noodles will make him look more powerful. Shouting these out loud can make him feel more satisfied. No matter whether anyone hears his shouts, but he can definitely listen to them. I got it, because this was my first time hunting animals, and the first time I used the meat of the hunted beasts to make barbecue. Shouting like this would give me a sense of victory.

Chen Xiaofan ate the meat contentedly. Hei Chonglang's meat is full of toughness and springy in the mouth. After being roasted, the flavor is excellent. It's a pity that there is a little less salt, otherwise the taste will be even better.

Chen Xiaofan ate the whole roasted wolf leg in one go, patted his belly in satisfaction, then picked up a short knife, divided the unfinished meat into pieces and roasted them separately, rolled the wolf skin into a roll, and cut it Putting the wolf's head together, after slaughtering the Heichong wolf, there is only a pile of bones, a pile of roast meat, a roll of wolf skin and a wolf's head.

When Chen Xiaofan finished all this, the moon and stars were thinning, he smiled contentedly, lay down on the ground, stretched his hands and feet, looked at the night sky, and soon fell asleep.

Chen Xiaofan fell into a deep sleep, in his sleep he suddenly heard a very quiet voice, the voice said very softly: "My lord, save me, my lord, help me!"

The sound was like weeping and complaining, sometimes it was far and sometimes near, Chen Xiaofan originally thought it was coming from a dream, but slowly he realized that the sound was coming from beside him, he sat up in surprise, but the sound suddenly disappeared.

"Strange!?"

Chen Xiaofan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, let go of his senses, listened to the sound of his breathing, his body and mind gradually calmed down, and at this moment that empty voice appeared next to his ears again: "Young Master, save me! Young Master, save me!" I!"

Chen Xiaofan opened his eyes and asked loudly: "Who are you!?" But he didn't get any answer.

Chen Xiaofan closed his eyes again and listened carefully, the voice gradually became clearer, and he could already feel that the voice came from that strange lake not far away.

Chen Xiaofan walked to the lake, looked at the dark green lake water, he remembered Tang Wenchang once said that the lake water might be poisonous, so he didn't dare to get too close.

Chen Xiaofan stared at the lake with full body, and heard the voice again: "Young master, save me! I'm in the water!" At this moment, Chen Xiaofan finally understood that the voice was not heard by the ears, but by his own heart. You can only hear clearly when your mind is calm. Since you can hear it with your heart, you may be able to communicate with the director of the voice with your imagination.

Chen Xiaofan decided to give it a try, and said silently in his heart: "Who are you?"

Sure enough, a response came after a while, and the voice no longer seemed empty, but became very clear, with a lot of joy: "I am Luyi, please help me!"

"Are you stuck in the water?"

"Yes son."

"Are you a ghost?" Chen Xiaofan couldn't help but tremble a little. He had heard many legends about ghosts and monsters since he was a child, so he was naturally afraid of them.

"The concubine is not a ghost, but a spirit! I beg you, my lord, to save me! I have been trapped here for an unknown amount of time, and I beg you, my lord, to save my family from danger."

"I rescued you, but when the time comes you will absorb all my yang energy and kill me, then I'm not really a loser!" Chen Xiaofan has heard a lot of ghost stories, so of course he has such concerns.

"I don't know what my son means. If you save my son, I will never kill you. I swear to serve you wholeheartedly." Luyi said earnestly, appearing very sincere.

Chen Xiaofan thought for a while, Luyi already understood what Chen Xiaofan was thinking, and explained: "I am not some evil thing, I am the sword servant of the master of the Lu family in Dongshan, my master is obsessed with cultivation, keen on refining weapons, and wants to practice magic weapons. A soul is needed as a tool. I want to fulfill my master's wish, so I throw it into the furnace and help my master practice a sword. The master named the sword Luyi to thank me.

The slave family became the sword spirit in the sword, galloping the battlefield together with the master to fight against foreign enemies for the dynasty. When the master was old, he felt that time was running out, and he didn't want the Luyi sword to fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives, so he sealed me in this place he used to be. The place where I fought, and said that if someone can just hear my thoughts, can communicate with me, and lift my seal, then this person will be my new master. "

Chen Xiaofan's thoughts were a little messed up, and he couldn't make up his mind to pay attention. Although he could feel that what Lu Yi said was true, and he could feel Lu Yi's kindness, he still couldn't pay attention for a while, because he didn't know what the so-called seal was. .

(End of this chapter)