My Weird Life

To them, such an interesting country man is just a plaything, like an albino thrush or a rare golden carp.

If you are interested now, just tease it a few times. If you are not interested tomorrow, you will not care about people's life and death!

 Moreover, only these Manchus would think that being a slave is such a glorious thing.

 The team continues to move forward.

　　Going forward from here, the road ahead becomes increasingly difficult.

Bottomless cracks and ravines lay between the rocks and dangerous mountains, and the mist obscured everyone's vision. This layer of fog, seen from a distance, is just a thin layer, and the gaze can even penetrate the fog. When you see the vague mountain scenery, but if you are really in the fog, you will feel that the fog has turned into invisible high walls. If you don't pass through the high walls, you can't see the scene outside the walls.

The lama monk wearing a bright yellow cockscomb hat in the team brought a red belt with bells on it and asked everyone in the team to hold the red belt and walk slowly in the deep fog.

The nobles who had been sitting on the sliding pole had to get off the sliding pole now and move forward under the support of the monks.

Even though the group had made all kinds of preparations, lighting torches and ringing bells to identify the direction, and some people kept scattering large amounts of rice grains along the way, some people still accidentally fell into the cracks and suddenly disappeared!

"ah!"

Su Wu heard a scream, turned his head and saw a house slave following him, who had fallen into the mud. He hurriedly got up, but fell even worse, and his whole body slipped directly into a side road. Within the deep cracks!

The crack was like a mouth, closing silently.

Only three **** fingers of the house slave were left on the edge of the crack.

"what happened?!"

 “Who fell down?!”

 In the mist, the voices of several nobles came.

Subsequently, the bells rang again and again.

Surrounded by many slaves and agents, Ah Fu walked up to Su Wu and looked at the **** left next to the crack that had been closed to only a few cracks.

 He glanced at Su Wu in front of him.

The three people who had disappeared before suddenly slipped into the crack before everyone could react and disappeared. Only the current person, Ah Fu, saw him fall into the crack. He hurriedly The leader rushed over, picked up the **** on the ground, wrapped them in cloth, and asked Su Wu sinisterly: "Did you push Gul'dan down the crack?"

 “Why should I push him?” ‘Boss Ren’ looked confused.

Ah Fu still wanted to argue, but the voices of the masters came from the team again: "What did Ah Fu find?"

Bring it over and have a look! "

 “Hey, yes!

Gul'dan seems to have been pushed down the crack by the hunter - only **** are left, take a look..." Afu hurried back.

“You’re just a commoner, how can you be so brave?

 Afu, are your eyes deceived? "

 “Bring Gul’dan’s finger over here, let me see…”

In the mist behind him, the voices of several bannermen nobles came. Su Wu opened his palm - in his palm, there was a **** finger lying!

 The house slave slipped into the crack, leaving three fingers on the ground.

Su Wu intercepted one of his own to facilitate exploration!

During this period of time, the stump of his amputated limb had gradually turned silver-grey, and the blood flowing from the wound where the finger was amputated gradually turned silver-gray.

The silver-gray 'blood' was smeared on the surface of Su Wu's skin. The skin on Su Wu's palm suddenly turned pale, and a vague human face appeared on the skin on his palm.

 This kind of silver-gray blood has properties similar to mercury.

If an ordinary person is rashly contaminated with such blood, it is very likely that it will invade the pores of the skin unknowingly. Su Wu doesn't know what will happen after it invades the body.

 There is nothing false about what ‘Brother Sun Qi’ said before!

The skin color of the hunters who died in the Zhonghuang Mountains will indeed turn this silver-gray color, and the remaining blood from them has the property of being able to penetrate the skin of ordinary people and invade their pores!

No wonder those Tianwangguan Taoist priests who sent the remains of the hunters out of the mountain would ask the family members to burn the remains immediately after the funeral for the deceased, and also imprisoned the remains with various charms. Presumably it was because they found these remains of the deceased. properties—have they discovered anything else?

 What is the current situation of Taoist Shao and others who were the first group to enter the mountain?

 What clues have they left around?

As Su Wu's thoughts were spinning, he suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his mind. Along with that throbbing feeling, a chill suddenly appeared in his soul! He opened his six-day ghost eyes between his brows and scanned the surroundings instantly - but found nothing!

But at this moment, in the mist and in the crowd, Ah Fu suddenly screamed: "Hands, hands, fingers - the fingers are moving, they are moving!"

 “Ahhhh!”

Su Wu’s eyes passed through the mist and landed directly on Ah Fu, who was standing next to the burly nobleman and holding a piece of black cloth. His eyes lingered on Ah Fu for a moment, and then moved to the black cloth—

On top of the black cloth, the two somewhat curled silver-gray fingers suddenly straightened out. As Afu screamed repeatedly, the **** tore open the black cloth underneath - silver-gray blood flowed from the wound on the finger. Invading into the skin of Ah Fu's palm, a silver-gray thumb just grew into Ah Fu's palm!

 The other **** shook to the ground under Ah Fu's sudden struggle.

The detectives surrounding Ah Fu suddenly panicked!

A younger policeman screamed repeatedly and lifted up the hem of his robe - the **** that Ah Fu had shaken off was actually connected to the bone on his left leg!

The fingers on Ah Fu and the young detective's body returned to color within a short period of time, seemingly normal.

But the positions in which they grow indicate that they are not normal at all!

Everyone looked at the fingers growing out of Ah Fu and the catcher with horror in their eyes, and they vaguely moved away from them, staying far away from them.

 On the other hand, the banner nobles, apart from being slightly surprised, did not show any fear at all.

The burly man wearing a top hat looked at the thumb on Ah Fu's left palm with great interest, and asked the other person: "Ah Fu, how do you feel now?"

Ah Fu moved the finger in his palm, feeling surprised and afraid: "H-Go back to Master, I-I don't have any strange feeling. I just feel like this finger should be on my body, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it." It hurts and doesn’t feel good…”

 “Put your hand up, let me see.”

The burly man took the cane from a slave beside him and gently touched the thumb growing out of Ah Fu's raised left hand with the cane.

His eyes were thoughtful: "This is Gul'dan's thumb... I remember that Gul'dan is good at using a slingshot. Azil, give Afu a slingshot."

Azil, who had a beard on his face, took off the slingshot behind him and handed it and a bag of projectiles to Afu.

Afu’s eyes were blank and he didn’t know why.

“Use your left hand, use your newly ‘grown’ thumb, try this slingshot, and use the slingshot to hit the rock in the distance.” The burly man ordered Afu.

"Yes." Ah Fu nodded in agreement. Under the gaze of his master and several nobles, he filled the bullet bag with bullets, aimed at the stone pointed by his master, and tightened the bow arm. At this moment, he Suddenly, he understood the technique of using a slingshot. He adjusted his posture and movements slightly and fired the projectile!

 Collapse!

The projectile shot straight out and hit the rock in the distance.

 “Go and see if you’ve been hit.” The burly man pursed his lips at a policeman next to him.

The agent looked at the criss-crossing ravines in front of him, and thought of Gul'dan, who had died before, leaving only three fingers. His face turned pale, but under the gaze of several Eight Banners nobles, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and be careful. He walked towards the stone in the distance.

On that stone, he did see a white mark left by the stone.

 “Hit, hit!”

 He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the people in the distance.

The burly man nodded and said to Afu: "You have received Gul'dan's left thumb, and you seem to have some ability to use a slingshot."

Having spoken to Ah Fu, he looked at the policeman standing by the stone in the distance: "Come back!"

The catcher got the order and hurried back.

  “Where is the other person?

Where's the catcher with a finger on his leg? "The burly man glanced around, but saw no sign of the policeman who had a finger on his leg.

 He frowned.

The detectives looked confused and looked around.

 No trace of the policeman with the finger attached to his leg was seen.

 “Where is Li Xiaoshun?”

 “Li Xiaoshun is missing!”

 “It’s right under our noses, there’s no shadow!”