The unlucky life of a medical student

Xu Guangcheng saw what was going on in his mind and said, "Yinglong, like Tiannuba, was exiled by the Yellow Emperor after the war. Yinglong was exiled because he was too seriously injured to continue serving the Yellow Emperor. Tiannuba was exiled because Her drought ability is the most hated thing in farming society. After all, according to Shan Hai Jing, Ying Long is the ancestor of Qilin."

"That weak chicken Qi Ling actually has such a powerful ancestor."

Zhong Wuchuan expressed dissatisfaction.

Xu Guangcheng said: "Most of the high-level alien beasts in Shan Hai Jing are related by blood. In addition, although Qi Ling is an out-and-out weak chicken in terms of combat effectiveness, he has a unique ability to bless luck. The conclusion is - it's pretty awesome!"

"Why do I think you're making fun of this?"

Zhong Wuchuan casually broke off a branch.

"Continue to talk about Hanba.

After thousands of years of evolution, the legend of the drought is gradually connected with the legend of zombies. People believe that if there is a drought, the people who died in the last day will be dug out.

If the body did not rot and grass did not grow on the grave, they were whipped, mutilated and even burned.The common people believe that it does not rain because some of the dead have turned into zombies, and if the zombies are burned, it will rain. "

"This is too..."

Zhong Wuchuan was frightened by the ignorance and superstition of the ancient people, and at the same time felt deeply sorry for the innocent corpses and relatives of the corpses.

"This belief of blaming dead bodies for bad things is not limited to our country," Xu Guangcheng said, "farmers in the West often dig up dead bodies that are considered to be vampires, pierce their hearts with an awl, and put them on a cross. Burn it to ashes. It is believed that doing so can exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases.”

"Ignorance is horrible."

Zhong Wuchuan sighed, and began to introduce several so-called scenic spots in Zhongshan to Xu Guangcheng.

"This is the legendary Wulongtan. In fact, it is a dark pool surrounded by seven or eight blue stones. There is a stone over there. Because it is so flat, people say it is a fairy's dressing table... anyway. It’s something that future generations will forcefully make up, just listen to it!”

As he was talking, Zhong Wuchuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed ahead and said, "Old Xu, there is a wild persimmon tree over there!"

"Wild persimmon tree?!"

Xu Guangcheng's eyes were a little subtle.

Zhong Wuchuan said: "Didn't you see the wild persimmon tree? You can't see such an obvious persimmon tree! This...impossible!"

Xu Guangcheng nodded seriously, and shared his vision with Zhong Wuchuan.

Zhong Wuchuan was stunned!

There is really no wild persimmon tree in Xu Guangcheng's field of vision!

"It's such a big tree, and it's full of big, reddish-yellow persimmons! The leaves are almost falling off..."

He tried his best to describe the appearance of the persimmon tree to Xu Guangcheng, but there was still no persimmon tree in the vision shared with him by the other party!

Dark possibilities flashed across Zhong Wuchuan's mind: "Old Xu, could this persimmon tree be...could it be again..."

"You go to pick a persimmon under the persimmon tree. I want to see the persimmon through your eyes."

Xu Guangcheng's expression was calm.

Zhong Wuchuan was in a panic, saying: "Picking persimmons is no problem, but you have to tell me first, this thing... this thing..."

"This is a persimmon tree that you can see but I can't. I have two assumptions about its identity," Xu Guangcheng said. The incarnation of the persimmon can only be determined by observing the appearance of the persimmon nearby."

"Then, then, I'll go there first! By the way, picking persimmons won't kill you, right?!"

Zhong Wuchuan confirmed for the last time.

Xu Guangcheng said, "Do I have to cheat your life?"

Zhong Wuchuan finally relaxed.

He stepped back and walked to the wonderful persimmon tree, stretched out his hand, picked a heavy persimmon, put it in front of his eyes, and looked it up and down.

Persimmons are so big that you need two hands to hold them, and a single fruit weighs more than a catty.

The persimmons are already ripe, and the skin is translucent orange-red. When you press the skin of the persimmon with your fingers, you can feel the abundant and juicy flesh under the skin.

But Zhong Wuchuan was uneasy.

He always felt that this persimmon was unlucky.

He hoped that Xu Guangcheng could give him an answer quickly and let him know what a persimmon was.

but--

He turned his head, only to find that Old Xu was gone!

He hurriedly looked left and right, but only saw trees but no people could be seen, and there was the sound of saws cutting down trees in the distance.

"No way! I'm involved in a strange space again?!"

The experience of Kui Niu's tomb made him terrified, and the cold feeling transmitted to the palm of the huge persimmon that needed both hands made him even more horrified!

He subconsciously wanted to put down the persimmon and take out his phone to contact Xu Guangcheng, but the persimmon turned rotten at this moment——

Head!

A black and moldy human head, with dried eyeballs, shriveled skin covering the bones, and purple-black flocs at the fracture!

Looking at the eyes again, the persimmon tree full of fruits has turned into a rotten dead wood, and each persimmon on the branch is a human head!

All the human heads were highly corrupted, with black hair and dry hair. The human heads hung from the branches with their hair, shaking in the wind. From time to time, some heads turned to look at him with empty eye sockets.

Zhong Wuchuan was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand still, he could only keep backing up, supporting the surrounding trees to back up, thinking silently: hallucination!It's all an illusion!illusion!

……

……

Li Mingshan led his brothers to cut peach trees on the mountain, chatting while cutting trees.

"Brother A Ming, what is the identity of this person surnamed Xu! Why can he drink so much beer in one go without any problems!"

"The devil knows who he is! Maybe he is a psychopath with a different metabolism from normal people!"

After what happened last night, Li Mingshan was extremely afraid of Xu Guangcheng, but he had to pretend to be disdainful in front of his brothers and maintain his status as a big brother.

"I also think he's quite crazy. It's not good to cut down any tree, but peach trees! Do you want to make peach wood swords to kill demons and demons, or do you want to get some peach gum for his man's beauty!"

Speaking of this, the little ruffians burst into joyous laughter.

Like most people in Twist Town, they don't have any beliefs or fears on weekdays, and they can casually mention ghosts and gods as dirty jokes, but if there is a slight disturbance around them, they are more likely to scare their pants than anyone else.

The little ruffians were full of nonsense, but Li Mingshan was taken aback, pretending not to care and said: "Don't talk about it! Maybe he really wants to make a mahogany sword! Haha!"

"What kind of mahogany sword, his little white face is enough to attract peach blossoms!"

One of the little bastards who saw the saw was telling dirty jokes.

The other guy also joked, saying: "It's not just about attracting peach blossoms, it's eaten by both men and women! By the way, Brother A Ming, what is the relationship between him and Brother Xiao Wu? They go out together, and they are so protective... No It will be that... hahaha!"

"How is it possible! Brother Xiao Wu is very serious!"

Li Mingshan saw that their words became more and more outrageous, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Did you hear any strange voices just now?"

"Strange sound? What sound?"

A couple of lads paused the chainsaw.

From the empty mountain forest came a clear——

"Come on!"

"kill!"

"hiss--"

……

"Is anyone watching war TV dramas?" someone asked blankly.

Just finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by his companion: "Are you a pig's brain! The voice of the TV series is so realistic and so... so... so... so scary!"

The speaker was frightened by his own association, and squatted on the ground with his arms folded.

Li Mingshan was also terrified at this time, and said to his brothers: "What should we do now! Do we still want to..."

"Brother Xiao Ming, what's there to be afraid of! We have chainsaws! Even if it's really dark soldiers crossing the border, we can use the chainsaw to kill them!"

"Yes, kill them with a chainsaw!"

Everyone raised the chainsaw and looked at Li Mingshan with high spirits.

Naturally, Li Mingshan did not dare to show weakness, and said to everyone: "That's right, it's daytime, and we are all men! We are afraid of some evil soldiers crossing the border! Use a chainsaw to kill them!"

However, just after the ruthless words were finished, the weird sound of fighting on the battlefield sounded out again!

And the sound is even louder than last time!

The little ruffians suddenly lost their courage. They looked at each other in horror and said, "How about...or let's go down the mountain first!"

"But going down the mountain at this time..."

The fact that they had to go up the mountain to cut 440 peach trees because they lost to Xu Guangcheng in a bet was noticed by the whole town. How could they go down the mountain before noon?

It will be very embarrassing!

"but……"

The sound of fighting resounded again, shaking mountains and seas, resounding in my ears!

"No matter! Go down the mountain first! At worst, go down to the foot of the mountain and squat for a while, and then go back when it gets dark!"

Li Mingshan proposed.

Everyone agrees.

Because they were worried that the fighting sound was made by the Yin soldiers crossing the border, they each cut down a peach tree and tied it to their backs, hoping that the peach tree branch, which is said to have the power to kill demons and demons, would bless them and keep the strange fighting sound away from them.

Everything was ready, Li Mingshan and others picked up the chainsaw and prepared to go down the mountain.

At this time, Zhong Wuchuan's voice came from the woods: "Amin! Old Xu! Where are you! Hurry up! My side... here..."

"It seems to be Xiao Wu's voice!"

"Didn't Brother Xiao Wu climb the mountain with that Xu? Why..."

"Wait a minute!"

Because of this proposal, Li Mingshan and others stopped walking.

Then, they saw Zhong Wuchuan staggering out from the depths of the woods, with a frightened expression and weak footsteps!

The author has something to say:

Today is 520, happy holidays everyone, I bought myself rum for more than 500 yuan, and I am preparing a new book while drinking ~ hee hee ~ If you are interested, you can pre-order it. The update will start on June [-]th, the law of abyss summoning, The weird cohabitation of demons and humans ~ an evil adventure full of filth and pitfalls (tune) people (love)~

Daily conversations are as follows:

Human: Can I shave my beard?

Demon: Why!This is the beard I trimmed strictly according to the year-end selection results of the top ten fashion magazines. It takes at least two hours every morning to maintain the sexy look...

Human: But your beard will pierce my flesh, just now...

Devil: Got it, I will pay attention next time...