Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 17: Trapped in my own cocoon, I met you again

When the long sword with a cold glow pierced the master's heart, his heart ached just as much, not a bit less. That scene was once again engraved in his mind. Eight years of life had become a luxury from then on, and he was once again the only one left in the world.

He did not go far, for he knew that no matter how far he went, the Taoist would catch up with him. After climbing to the top of the mountain, he climbed down from the side and secretly lurked in the stone cliff beside the waterfall, witnessing the almost instantaneous battle.

He saw his master kneeling on the ground and dying, "watching helplessly". Although he had expected the result, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, but in the end, there was not a glimmer left.

He saw Qingyang stepping on the rocks to chase him, and he also saw the "bald turtle" rolling down the cliff like a ball with a chain. He could not go back to collect the body of his master at this time, because he knew that Taoist Qingyang would definitely come back, and more than once.

Seven days passed. He wrapped his whole body in mud, leaving only his eyes and breath holes exposed. He lay in the cracks of the rock, motionless. No one would know that the stone was a person. He had no true energy in his body, and no one would notice. He saw Qingyang come back five times, and the time he spent searching in the cave was longer each time. This was why he could not collect the body of his master. Once he went back, Qingyang would certainly find that he had not left, and then there would be no chance.

He wanted to wait! He wanted to wait until Qingyang's doubts completely disappeared, until Qingyang really would not come back. He was very hungry, so hungry that he could no longer feel hungry. Fortunately, the humidity next to the waterfall was very high, so he was not too thirsty.

He could even smell the odor of his master's rotting corpse. Such a white-haired old man had pulled him back from death many times and was the best person to him besides his mother. He was not like a master, but more like a grandfather.

Wuzhan was thinking: "Why didn't Master hand over the 'Soul Requiem Stone'? Is that stone more important than life?" "What kind of secret does that stone hide? That Taoist actually killed Master for that stone."

Wuzhan still didn't dare to go out. He always felt that Qingyang had not gone far. He was not afraid of the Taoist priest, nor was he afraid of death. He wanted to fulfill his master's last wish. In fact, his feeling was right. Qingyang came back again, for the sixth time. He entered the cave for a full hour. After walking out, he squatted down again and carefully observed any changes around the cave entrance. After an incense stick of time, he slowly stood up, looked back at Zitan's rotten and smelly corpse, sighed, and disappeared into the mountains after a moment.

Another day passed and Qingyang did not come back. Wuzhan wanted to get up, but his body was stiff and he had no strength. He had been hungry for eight days.

Wuzhan groaned in his heart: "Am I going to die here in the end? This would be a worry-free thing. I wouldn't have to worry about my body being exposed in the wilderness. I could bury myself with my own hands. But if I die now, there will be no one to fulfill Master's last wish." He struggled to move his body, but no matter how hard he tried, every part of his body would not obey him. Even the solidified mud did not fall off.

With a "puff", a pheasant flew over from a distance and landed at the pool beside the waterfall. It drank water while looking around. Soon, it seemed to have discovered the stone-like Wuzhan. It lifted its wings and shook its colorful feathers, approaching Wuzhan. When it was almost ten feet away, it observed for a moment, flapped its wings, and jumped onto Wuzhan's head. It tilted its head and looked at Wuzhan at its feet. Seeing no reaction, the pheasant called "gu gu", as if mocking Wuzhan: "You have come to this day."

Wuzhan smiled bitterly to himself: "Even a pheasant is laughing at my head. What could be more ridiculous and powerless than this?" Thinking of this, with a "hiss", a pile of chicken shit fell on Wuzhan's head, along the space between his eyes, and slowly slid down to his nostrils. At this time, Wuzhan was completely desperate, thinking: "It's true that a powerful civet cat is as fierce as a tiger, and a fallen phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken. God really treats me well. He knows that I am not a phoenix, and he actually suffocates me to death with a pile of chicken shit."

Fortunately, it condensed when it reached the top of the nostrils, but the sour and stinky smell could still be smelled thoroughly.

The pheasant finally had enough "happiness", but seemed to be frightened by something and flew away. Wuzhan thought, "This is retribution. Who made me like to eat their meat on weekdays?"

A fragrant breeze blew by, alleviating the stench. A graceful girl in white appeared by the pond. This girl was as beautiful as a peach or plum, with bright eyes and white teeth. With just a slight movement of her body, her slim figure was revealed. Her watery eyes flashed around for a moment. She smiled and flew up lightly. Before falling into the sparkling lake, the light white dress slipped off her body. With a "swish" sound, she came down on the branches by the pond like white clouds, carrying the fragrant breeze. In an instant, the spring light appeared, and she sank into the water, causing ripples, and did not surface for a long time.

When the girl appeared, Wuzhan wanted to ask her for help, and asked her to come over and pull him up. However, since he had not spoken for a long time and his body was extremely weak, he could not make a sound when he opened his mouth. At this time, the girl had already jumped into the water, and even if he could shout, he could not.

The girl emerged from the water beside the waterfall, and held the falling waterfall with her slender hands, and the waterfall turned into smoke.

Wuzhan was in pain, powerlessness, despair and absurdity, but who knew that such a scene would appear inexplicably, stimulating his eyes. He had never seen a woman "dressed" like this. If he could move, he might have turned his face away, but at this moment, he could see it all. He did not understand the love between children, but when he saw the different body, he could not close his eyes in time. The curve made his heart, which was about to stop beating, beat faster. This was something he could not control.

The girl finally swam to the edge of the pond and walked out of the water, like a lotus emerging from the water. The water droplets attached to her jade body, making her body crystal clear and delicate. She walked lightly under the tree with her lotus feet naked and put on her undergarments lazily. The undergarments were soaked by the water droplets that attached to her jade body, but still could not cover it.

When the woman was about to put on her inner garment, she suddenly stopped, her pretty nose moved slightly, her brows slightly wrinkled, as if she smelled something, her eyes moved, she looked around, sniffed again, and began to move her feet, without even putting on her inner garment, she walked towards the direction of the obstacle with her inner garment draped over her.

Wuzhan saw the girl slowly moving towards him with an anxious look in her eyes and thought to herself, "Oh no! It must be the smell of the chicken shit that has exposed my position. Now I'm going to be insulted and killed by this girl for peeping at people taking a bath. Dying like this is more miserable than suffocating to death by chicken shit. I'll lose face completely." He hoped that the girl would not find him.

The girl had come to Wuzhan, sniffing around, her beautiful eyes scanning nearby objects. She had also seen the chicken shit, but didn't see Wuzhan. After a long while, she sighed softly, as if she had lost something, and turned around, about to leave. "Fortunately, I wasn't discovered." Wuzhan's heart was about to calm down.

At this moment, the girl suddenly turned around and came in front of Wuzhan. She bent down and stared at the "rock". Although she was wearing underwear, her graceful figure was revealed in front of Wuzhan. Wuzhan quickly closed his eyes and dared not look any further.

The girl let out a "huh" and seemed to have noticed some changes, staring closely at Wuzhe's eyes.

Wuzhan could smell her body fragrance with his eyes closed. He didn't dare open his eyes, waiting for the tragic outcome in his heart. Time passed very slowly, and Wuzhan seemed to feel that the girl was gone.

But it didn't seem like it, the mud on his head was brushed away by slender hands, revealing his face, but his eyes were still closed, because if he opened them he would still see her.

The girl asked crisply, "Why are you hiding here?" Seeing that Wuzhan had his eyes closed, the girl asked again, "Is he dead?"

This was not what Wuzhan had imagined, and he thought to himself, "This is the best outcome." At this moment, the mud on his body was removed, his hands were pulled out, and his pulse was pressed by Rouyi. If it were before he met this girl, his pulse would have almost disappeared, but now it was beating the strongest.

The girl said, "He's not dead yet!" After Wuzhan was pulled out, the girl ran to the edge of the pond, took out a small bottle from the clothes hanging on the branch, poured out a pill, and came to Wuzhan again.

A pill with a medicinal fragrance was stuffed into Wuzhan's mouth. He didn't know why and didn't want to swallow it, but the woman pinched his throat and forced the pill to slide into his stomach.

The girl struggled to carry Wuzhan to the pond and took off his clothes...

Wuzhan was stripped naked for no apparent reason. He thought to himself, "What is she trying to do? Is she trying to poison me and mummy me?" Wuzhan had wild suspicions in his mind.

The woman held the tattered clothes in her hand and said softly, "They are all rotten." Then she threw them to the shore.

The girl used her soft hands to rub the dirt off Wuzhan's body. Wuzhan thought to himself, "What on earth is she going to do to me? I just watched her take a bath, and now she not only looked all over my body, but also rubbed my body all over. Why did she do this?"

Wuzhan's heart skipped a beat. "She is so charming and she lives in the deep mountains and forests. Could she be a man-eating monster who will wash me clean and then eat me?" He wanted to resist, but then he thought again, "Forget it, if she is really a monster, I can't run away. Let's just see how she tortures me." But at this moment, he also thought of his mother's hands in his childhood.

The girl smiled like a silver bell and said, "Well, you have become more handsome this time."

After the girl's "trouble", Wuzhan was carried back to the shore and leaned against the tree. The girl walked away lightly. After a moment, she ran back happily and put on cool clothes with the scent of flowers for Wuzhan. It took a lot of effort to put them on. With a puff, the girl laughed again, "More beautiful than the girl."

Wuzhan was very flustered, and couldn't guess what the woman wanted to do to her. She thought to herself, "Looking at this situation, she doesn't seem to want to kill me. Is she mentally ill?"

The girl went to a distant place again, changed her wet underwear, put on her clothes, sat next to Wuzhan, looked at Wuzhan for a long time without saying a word, picked up Wuzhan's wrist, gently stroked the scar on his wrist, waiting for Wuzhan to wake up.

After Wuzhan swallowed the pill, his stomach gradually felt hot and his stiff body regained consciousness. Wuzhan realized that what she had given him was not poison, but medicine to restore his strength.

Wuzhan's wrist was caressed by the girl for a long time. He did not expect that the girl not only did not kill him, but saved him instead. "Maybe she thought I fainted and did not peek at her taking a bath, so she was kind enough to save me. If so, it would be the best." He wanted to open his eyes and thank the girl, but he could not find the right time.

At this time, the young girl looked at Wuzhan with her beautiful eyes and said softly: "I finally found you, sir. Do you remember the white fox who risked his life to save you under the banyan tree eight years ago? I am Wanjiao..."

(End of this chapter)