Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Since getting on the helicopter, Yang Miaomiao spent most of the time lowering her head and stroking the down on the big black spider. She would only raise her head occasionally when encountering turbulence in the airflow, and then glance at the black boss with an indifferent gaze.

cut! This damn girl was particularly unhappy with the black boss, but she didn't dare to get angry.

Of course, he was not afraid of Yang Miaomiao, but he was afraid of the rifle in the hands of the soldier sitting opposite.

For Boss Hei, today's morning experience was more exciting than the entire previous half of his life.

More than an hour ago, he put Yang Miaomiao into a pickup truck and drove to see someone off. As a result, he encountered military martial law and a tsunami broke out. When he looked back, he couldn't see anything clearly in the fog.

Originally, he was a gangster and had nothing to do with the military. He just wanted to call his boss and make friends, so he quickly made money and went to other places to avoid the limelight.

But when the call came, his boss told him not to panic, someone would pick it up.

Then a whole team of soldiers with live ammunition came to the door and "invited" Yang Miaomiao and him to the helicopter and headed to the capital, Kuala Lumpur.

Only then did Black Boss realize that he was working for the government.

This dirty little kid is actually someone wanted by the government?

Could it be that she really knows some witchcraft or...

Thinking of this, the black boss got goosebumps. He just wanted to go back and take a bath and disinfect, and then spend money to ask the master to eliminate the disaster or something.

But just as Black Boss was about to defend himself, the sky fell.

It was not accurate to say that the sky had fallen. He could only see in the distance behind him that the land he had been working on for decades suddenly stood up, as if it had been pushed over by some big monster, blocking the sun and covering it up.

And from the helicopter window, he vaguely saw a large number of troops in the covered area.

Is this a war?

He felt that he must be dreaming, and even tried to bribe the escorting soldiers to let him off the helicopter.

But the soldiers didn't know what order they received, and all of them changed their faces. Without any explanation, they blew up the helicopter engine and rushed to Kuala Lumpur at full speed.

"Alas" Boss Hei's mobile phone had already been confiscated. At this time, he could only sigh silently and swear secretly in his heart.

If I can survive this time, I will definitely wash my hands of myself and live my life like an ordinary person.

Click and click.

The sudden sound of reloading by the soldiers on the other side frightened Boss Hei so much that he trembled. Fortunately, they just pointed their guns outside to be on guard.

We are almost reaching our destination.

Not long after, with Boss Hei's heartbeat so nervous that he almost jumped out of his chest, the helicopter slowly lowered until it landed in an open space.

Without further words, Boss Hei was ordered to get off the plane. He watched Yang Miaomiao being escorted away while he was led into a building.

This is the Prime Minister's Office?

Boss Hei does not care about politics, but he also recognizes this famous landmark building.

Without any time to think, Boss Hei walked through the corridor and came to a tightly guarded iron door.

There was an officer standing at the front. Judging by his shoulder straps, he looked like a colonel at least, but Boss Hei couldn't tell clearly.

After the cross-examination, the iron door opened quietly, and he walked in consciously.

As soon as he entered the door, dozens of pairs of gray and desperate eyes focused on the black boss.

Boss Hei felt a chill in his heart. Judging from the clothes and tattoos of the people in front of him, they were all his peers.

when!

The iron door behind him was smashed tightly and iron bolts were inserted.

On the other side, Yang Miaomiao, who was also taken away by the soldiers, was in a similar situation to Boss Hei. She was also imprisoned in a place, but the difference was that she was not imprisoned in a small room, but in a wide open square. .

If she often reads newspapers, she will definitely know that this is where the Prime Minister's Office holds celebrations and other large events.

But she couldn't even afford the textbooks she needed for school, so how could she have spare money to spend on recreational reading.

So Yang Miaomiao's attention was entirely on the crowd in the square.

She saw the soldier escorting her in saluting an old man. The old man was very old, dry and wrinkled, which gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.

Her poor vocabulary was unable to accurately define this experience, so she could only do her best to stay away from the other person.

But the black gun muzzle around her didn't allow her to do this.

She was driven in front of the old man and looked back and forth like a piece of cargo.

"The quality is good." The old man commented like a customer who had placed an order. At the same time, he pointed at the little spider feet that were accidentally exposed in her arms.

The soldiers became distraught and came up to pull out the spider.

At this time, Yang Miaomiao's indifferent expression finally changed. This was her only friend and the only color she could see in that desperate home.

But the soldiers who were about to take action forcefully after the old man shouted to stop looked at Yang Miaomiao with a smile, making her hair stand on end and said,

"As expected of the Miao family, I really envy you."

Yang Miaomiao didn't understand, but she didn't need to understand. The old man waved his hand and asked the soldiers to take her over and stay with another group of people.

The square is huge and there are several groups of people.

Except for the guards, the old man was surrounded by a group of "upper-class" people in luxurious clothes, while Yang Miaomiao was surrounded by a group of ragged people with sallow complexions and thin skin.

In the center was a platform that Yang Miaomiao couldn't understand. At the bottom was a layer of processed and dried animal carcasses, including skinks, crocodiles, muntjacs, bear paws, and monkey heads.

The upper floor was covered with sealed jars, many of which leaked some kind of viscous filthy liquid. If you got closer, you could hear an uncomfortable rustling sound, as if there were an incalculable number of living creatures trapped inside.

Further up, there is wood carved with enchanting patterns, covering the entire platform, followed by another layer of animal carcasses, then another layer of wood, and above it are continued sealing altars of different sizes.

Just like this, they are stacked layer by layer, like a super-large cut cake made of special materials. There are also many crawling shadows dotted in it, but they are submerged in the tightly arranged materials and cannot be distinguished.

At this time, several people were already dancing around this strange creation.

They wore tall woven fabric hats that looked like layer cakes, with twig-like metal ornaments inserted into them, which made a tinkling sound when they shook. The high hats were covered with gauze to cover their faces.

He was wearing a coarse strapless robe, dark red in color, with many layers and repeated raised textures, which sparkled in the sun as if it had been poured with oil. It looked like he was covered in scales and had bare feet. No one could tell whether he was a man or a woman. .

Yang Miaomiao was a little strange. Although she had little experience, she was quite familiar with the traditional ethnic costumes of Malaysia. The clothes worn by the people in front of her did not look like ordinary clothes, were not traditional, and were full of strangeness.

There was even a strange sense of sight in my heart, as if these were several thick sea fish with human hands and legs twisting on the land and swimming in the air.

Without looking twice, someone next to her greeted her and said,

"Who are you? Were you arrested too?"

Yang Miaomiao looked at the other person. It was a strange boy she had never met before, so she had no choice but to nod silently in confirmation.

She doesn't know why, but she always feels close to the people around her.

Originally, she was expecting the other party to say something more, but nothing happened.

Yang Miaomiao looked over one by one. The group of people around him were men and women, of different ages. The only thing they had in common was that their faces were gray and dull. Although they were not pointed at by guns, they were always being watched and faintly surrounded by guards in the distance. .

Inexplicably, she thought of the scene she had watched when the fishermen on the beach returned home with their loads.

The most ferocious and valuable sea fish will be placed alone. People's greedy eyes will never leave, but no one wants to get too close.

A slight movement suddenly sounded, and the people around him looked directly at the big black spider that had just emerged from Yang Miaomiao's arms.

She subconsciously wanted to cover up so as not to scare others.

But instead of being afraid of the big black spider, this group of people actually reached out and touched it. “Your talent is very good.” An older man said to Yang Miaomiao,

"It's a pity to be born here."

Yang Miaomiao still didn't understand, but her attention was quickly attracted by the strange howls of the dancers.

"The altar is about to take effect." The elder who spoke just now said softly.

Altar?

Yang Miaomiao chewed on this word and saw the creeping shadow in the altar gradually fainting and slowly expanding.

At this moment, she felt an unprecedented distant call from this strange altar.

Yang Miaomiao's eyes were blurred and she could hardly stand steady. Fortunately, the people around her took the initiative to support her.

thump thump.

Footsteps sounded, and the old man surrounded by guards rushed up quickly, raised his hands in the air, and shouted urgently,

"Potamanca!"

"Potamanca!"

"Potamanca!".

Around him, the dignitaries fell to their knees, calling out to their gods in unison.

And this seemingly absurd ritual actually worked.

The shadow in the altar stretched completely, the sealing altar shattered, and countless creepy insects fell out from it, densely packed and struggling to crawl out.

However, in the next moment, all the living insects were soaked in shadow together with the original dried animal meat, and they withered, rotted and withered as if they had been deprived of life.

dong dong dong dong dong

A sound like knocking on the door came from far away from the ground, and then the square began to shatter from the center, and water a hundred feet high rushed out of the gap.

"Potamanca!"

The worshipers headed by the old man became more and more enthusiastic. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to believe that someone could do such an action.

He raised his hands high, lifted his toes, and stretched his head and spine forward - stretched - stretched - until his whole body was stretched by at least several centimeters.

As if desperately trying to see something clearly.

Then more water burst out from the cracks in the ground and spurted out until it completely erupted like a volcanic eruption. The clear and thick water column broke through all restraints and submerged the square.

The old man and the guards who were well prepared immediately pressed the inflation button of the life jacket and floated on the water with the bloated inflatable jacket.

In the middle of the square, a dark shadow gradually rose from the clear water column.

"Potamanca!".

Everyone went completely crazy, watching as the great god they had worshiped for hundreds of years became clearer little by little in the ripples of the water, until the outline of a fish body, a dragon head, and sharp claws were revealed.

Whoa, whoa!

The water column spread out in all directions, and the great god Potamanka, who emerged from the water, shook his head, trembled his sharp claws, and stretched his body.

But no one noticed that a burst of purple air floated from the horizon. In the blink of an eye, it flew close and turned into a simple long sword and stabbed it in the air.

And every inch the sword advances, it gets bigger.

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-

The square was suddenly covered by shadows, and everyone's vision went dark and they couldn't help but look up.

When he raised his head, everyone in the audience was shocked.

All that was seen was a broad sword that was tens of meters long, with a square grid and a sharp blade. It was like a meteorite coming into the world, dragging swaying purple energy towards everyone.

!

However, before everyone could change their minds, the giant sword passed through the crowd in the blink of an eye, and with a loud bang, it pierced through the great god Potamanka who had just emerged from the water column.

"buzz buzz buzz"

The pitiful giant beast, which had not even swung its tail twice, was nailed to the ground with a sword, its mouth wide open, and it made a buzzing sound that made the listeners dizzy.

Then the giant sword trembled.

Zheng!

Qingyue's sword screamed through the clouds and cracked the rocks. The giant beast seemed to have all its strength drained away and immediately stopped all its struggles.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"It turns out to be here!"

Loud laughter came from the horizon. Yang Miaomiao, who was struggling in the turbulent current, looked up and saw a shining god riding a white fox, riding in the clouds and mist, galloping from the far east.

Many years later, when the guard captain closed his eyelids and died with hatred, he would surely think of that distant afternoon when the great god Potamanka was pierced by a giant sword falling from the sky.

Back to the present moment, facing a man and a fox rushing from the horizon, the guard captain raised his loaded rifle without thinking, took aim and fired.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

As he was floating on the water with no support, the strong recoil shook the guard captain's hands to tremble violently, and he fell upside down under the water with almost unbearable pain.

As soon as he entered the water, his mouth and nose were filled with all-pervasive liquid, but not long after he choked, the guard captain felt a warmth coming over him, and then his whole body was empty and the water pressure was gone.

When he opened his eyes, there was nothing around him, and he was falling rapidly in mid-air.

He landed after a moment.

"what!"

The guard captain was stunned by the big buttocks that were caught off guard. Looking around, there was no water around.

"cracking--"

The cries of Qingyin replaced the overwhelming water flow like waves and spread all around.

But high in the sky, Chen Ze was approaching on a white fox, with a huge feather fan hanging in the air like a peacock.

The feather fan is composed of seven feathers with different styles, which may be gorgeous or pure, flawless and extremely luxurious. The top of each feather has a complex texture like an eye.

Every time his eyes chirped and blinked, a stream of divine flames burst out. The seven divine flames were like seven stunning colors, spreading out from the quivering feather fan and sweeping across the sky and the earth.

"cracking--".

Therefore, wherever the divine flame passes, the waves melt and the dew evaporates, removing all moisture.

Good work, good work.

Everyone present felt that even the blood in their bodies was being evaporated and taken away, and the skin on their bodies was almost dry and cracked.

The only one who was able to struggle was the giant beast, Potamanka, who was crucified by the giant sword.

Yes, after this ferocious beast was subdued by the giant sword, it still swung its head and tail from time to time, making frightening roars.

Directly below, the huge hole where it appeared was continuously spewing out water to nourish it.

"Potamanca!"

Seeing this scene, the leading old man got the strength from nowhere and rushed forward, trying to help the giant beast break free from its restraints. (End of chapter)