unlucky ghost

"Clang"

The boulder was thrown on the ground with a sound, hitting the head of the snake impartially, and hitting the feet of the little boy. The boy first opened his eyes, then turned the whites of his eyes, and then passed out.

"Don't die, I didn't mean to, you must not die..." Tanxi threw several gravels in succession, and Tanzi couldn't wake up anymore.

Tanzi really didn’t remember how long he had been lying there, he was hungry, thirsty, tired and sleepy, his foot was hit by something, and he closed his eyes but couldn’t sleep because of the pain; gradually his mind became more and more drowsy, and his feet didn’t feel pain I endured it; and then, after a long time, I seemed to be dead, but there was a sudden coolness on my chapped lips, a drop of cold water seeped into the cracked flesh, followed by a second drop, The third drop...

In the end, the mouth is full of cool and cool water, which penetrates into the stomach little by little, infiltrating...

Then, the endless darkness engulfed him.

"Hey, who the hell dares to hit me behind the back?"

Then there was a mess of footsteps, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Hey hey, it's not me."

"Look at me, it's not me!"

"It's not me either, I never play dirty with someone!"

There was a sound of chest slapping.

"Hiss... don't pretend to me, your feelings are not your own, ah... it's all over..."

"Brother! There are people here! Come and see, there is a person lying here, it seems that he is not dead yet."

Another mess of footsteps...

When Tan Zishi opened his eyes, there was a sharp pain in his left foot, and Tan Zishi gasped, "Hiss...the foot hurts..."

Surprisingly quiet around, the sky is white, the sun and the moon are gone.

"I... am I dead?"

Tanzi tried to move, but it was difficult to turn over right now.

"Hey... Little brother, don't move around, if you move your toes again, you won't be able to keep it!"

Tan Zishi followed the prestige, and saw a person hurriedly approaching not far away, wearing a tattered armored battle robe, only half of the battle skirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, revealing the black coarse trousers underneath.

"Who are you? Am I dead?" Tan Zishi kept his eyelids open and stared at the visitor without blinking.

Tan Xi heaved a sigh of relief at the side, the little boy was lucky that he didn't fall to death or fall stupid.

The man's face was covered with mud, and his face was so blurred that he couldn't see his true appearance. He held a porcelain bowl in his hand, filled with a bowl of blood-red soup, and grinned at the pool, showing his bright white teeth.

Tanzi snapped sharply, "You...what are you going to do?"

The man put the porcelain bowl on the table not far away, closed his mouth, raised his hand and touched Tan Zishi's forehead, and said, "Don't be afraid, little brother, you are not dead, you are still alive just like us." .”

Tan Zishi turned his head, and moved his head to the side with great effort, "So, you guys saved me?"

The man nodded. "A group of us passed by that barren mountain. When we were walking down the mountain, someone threw a stone and hit me on the back of the head. When I turned around, I saw you lying in the pit, still a little bit angry. We brothers only acted as good deeds. Yes, I will save you."

Tanxi stood aside and smiled awkwardly. He was the one who threw the stone, otherwise Tanzi would really die in the pit.

Tan Zishi moved his toes slightly, grinning in pain.

"What happened to my feet?"

"I'm afraid...it's useless..." The man showed embarrassment.

"What!" Tan Zi was about to sit up, but fell back heavily in the air, "Oh, si..."

"Little brother, don't worry." The man hastily stretched out his hand to stop Tan Zishi, and said again, "I didn't show you just now, the ankle of your foot was broken, and the big toe was also smashed to pieces. I'm afraid I can't keep it."

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Tanzi was about to jump up again, but was pressed firmly by the man, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I didn't say you couldn't keep your foot, it's just a toe. The ankle has been connected, and it will be fine after ten days and a half months of training, but the bone in the toe is a bit broken. The brothers are marching and fighting at the moment, and they don’t have any wound medicine on them. I’m afraid your big toe will be damaged. Just saw it off."

"what?!"

Tan Xi rubbed his nose. He really couldn't blame himself for this matter. The situation was extremely urgent at that time, and there was no room for hesitation. Maybe the force of the throwing stone was not very good.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's not necessary to saw. If you cultivate better, maybe you can grow well, so don't move around."

Tanzi was really discouraged, and lay motionless on the straw. He rolled his eyes, and saw that he was surrounded by an old tent, surrounded by a small area, and there was a man squatting at the door, who was just throwing his head upside down. crock.

The man picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, held it in front of him with a smile, and fed it into his mouth bit by bit with a porcelain spoon.

Tan Zishi took two sips reluctantly, his face wrinkled like old tree bark.

"What medicine is so bitter"

The man gulped him down again, and said: "Little brother, the good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. This is the medicine picked from the mountains in the early morning, and it is fresh."

Tan Zishi rolled his eyes and swallowed it.

There was a lot of noise outside the tent.

The man put down the medicine bowl and chatted with him casually.

"I don't know where the little brother is from? How did you get this injury?"

Tan Zishi coughed lightly for a while, his stomach churns for a while, and a bitter taste appeared in his mouth, and it took him a while to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man tactfully changed the topic, and asked again: "Dare to ask the little brother's name? It's easy to call him in the future."

"Miangui's surname is Tan, and my name is Tan Zishi."

Seeing that he spoke indifferently, as if someone owed his ancestors eighteen generations, the man twitched his face and forced a smile: "My name is Ma Zhi, and I'm the leader. The one squatting at the door is called Tang Cheng." , the person in charge of the fire, the one named Yu Bu just now is a local doctor, he marched and fought with my brothers, and saved many brothers, meeting us will be your fate."

Tanzi really didn't have the strength to listen to his nagging, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Okay, then you go to sleep for a while, we will go out first, if you are thirsty or hungry, just snort, so we will decoct medicine outside."

After finishing speaking, carrying the porcelain bowl, he walked to the door, kicked Tang Cheng, and the two of them went out together.

At this moment, the sky is clear, and the three poles of the sun are round and hanging on the treetops, making the tent very warm and comfortable.

Tanzi moved the corners of his eyes and turned over.

Tanxi finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and went to Caopuzi to look at Xiaotanzishi, seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she couldn't help but want to pinch his face twice.

The little ancestor was so lucky that he didn't torture him to death.

"Hey! Hello!"

Tanxi heard a distant and empty voice, and looked behind her, but didn't see anything.

"Hey, I'm calling you, Great God."

Tan Xi hurriedly turned around again, the surroundings had changed, and she was standing in Tan Zishi's dream.

"God, what are you looking at?"

Tanxi hurriedly turned positive on the person who was walking towards her, "No...nothing."

"Oh." Tan Zishi said, his figure gradually became dim and blurred, looking extremely depressed.

"I... am not a great god, you can call me by my name in the future, but I really can't afford to call me a great god."

Tan Zishi nodded, "Tanxi, your name is Tanxi, right?"

"Well, it's Tanxi."

Tan Zishi drooped his shoulders, his figure was as ethereal as a virtual image in a mirror.

But in an instant, the world changed again.

The dark clouds gather and the strong wind picks up. The two of them are in a wilderness, surrounded by withered, yellowed and blackened old trees, and there are wet fallen leaves under their feet.

"I didn't die, did my father bless me in the sky?"

Tan Xi shook his head, what's the matter with your father who has no way to teach his children, and then thought, maybe cheating him like this can make him better, so he nodded again hurriedly, and said: "Well, your father is in heaven. Ling, of course I can't let you die easily, don't worry."

Tan Zishi was wearing a purplish red cloak, and when a strong wind blew by, the hem of his clothes rattled.

Tan Zi really sniffed, "If I die, I won't have the face to see that old man."

Tanxi raised her hand and patted his shoulder.

"Boom..."

There was a thunder in the sky, and a scarlet hole was split through the black cloud like ink.

After a while, it rained cats and dogs, and Tanxi hurriedly dragged Tanzi to run.

"Why didn't you have a sunny day in your dream?"

Tan Zishi ran along with him, puzzled and said: "The sky is bad, what should I do?"

Tanxi ignored him and dragged him into a cave.

The two sat on both sides of the cave, Tan Xi brushed off his robe and complained, "The clothes are wet too."

"Mine is wet too." Tan Zishi also shook the water on the cloak.

After sitting for a long while, Tanxi still shivered uncontrollably. Although he was a ghost, in Tanzishi's dream, he was no different from a human being, and he also had cold, warmth, hunger and cold.

Tan Zishi sat for a while, then stood up and plunged into the heavy rain.

"Where are you going? It's raining so hard..." Tanxi was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull his robe. The robe was soaked in water, and it was as slippery as a loach.

Before he could finish speaking, the people had already run away without a trace.

A gust of wind with rain blew in outside the cave, and Tanxi shrank her neck and shivered again.