Cangzhou monster story

There are many dead bodies lying here and there in the valley, and bandits are killing and looting wantonly.A young girl was held in the arms of a woman, and she was looking at the scene in front of her anxiously.

A long scar on the woman's back was bleeding, but she kept telling the girl to live on.

The bandit head laughed wantonly, and said to the girl with a smile: "Come up with me to the mountain to be Mrs. Yazhai." After finishing speaking, he pulled the woman away, and stretched out his hand to grab the girl with a sinister smile on his face, just touching her arm , the girl let out a shrill cry.

The bandits laughed in unison, "Scream, you won't be able to scream when you get up the mountain."

He said that he wanted to carry her on his shoulders, but he let go of his hand quickly as if he had been burned by something, and the girl fell into the snow.

A voice chuckled and said, "It's so lively in the wilderness?"

Boss Meng was very familiar with that voice, it was his voice.

He had a vague impression of what happened next.That was five or six years ago, when he and his senior brothers went down the mountain to experience training, and just after the combination of two swords, he became famous in the Jiaxing martial arts conference.

When young and vigorous.Coming out of Jiaxing, just after entering the Qinling Mountains, he was robbed by bandits, who brutally killed his family.

He naturally wanted to take care of it, so he rescued the girl casually.

He remembered leaving his brother's horse to her when he left, and his brother was not happy about it for a long time.

Thinking this way, he heard a cold voice, "Why talk nonsense to them." Then the blood-drinking sword flashed, and half of the bandit had become a ghost under the blood-drinking sword.

I'm afraid it's been a long time since I heard his voice. Although he was hidden in the shadow of the tree and couldn't see anyone at all, that voice struck Boss Meng's heart like lightning.

He unconsciously took a step forward and walked towards the direction of the voice.

For him, this was really a surprise, he never expected to meet him in someone else's dream.

Although it was just an empty voice, it was so joyful.

"Why talk nonsense with them." The voice was the same as in the memory, so heartless and cold, but only he knew that it was just his disguise.

The bandit asked in horror: "You... who are you!?"

And the Snow Song Sword was slowly coming out of its sheath, the Snow Song Sword that had just made a name for itself in the world was whispering in his hands with such high spirits.

But before he could make a move in the future, the people behind him had already made moves impatiently.

"There's so much nonsense." There was dissatisfaction in the voice.

It reminded Boss Meng that when he first entered the mountain, he always surrounded him and talked about things. The senior brother never responded with a cold face. When he was annoyed too much, he looked at himself coldly and said: "There is so much nonsense. .” Thinking about it this way, it was a bit different from the voice in front of him, because there was no real disgust in the tone at that time.

The young self in the dream helped the girl wipe off the blood on her face, and the girl stumbled a few steps after him, "Senpai, my name is Shen Lan."

By the way, her name is Shen Lan, and he said to her swearingly: "Miss Shen Lan, I remember you."

And the senior brother snorted dissatisfiedly: "Then what should I ride?"

"You ride with me."

"Who wants to ride a horse with you!" Even so, he obediently rode a horse with him.

I am a little proud that I have succeeded in my treachery.

"Where are you going now?"

"Cangzhou, I heard it is very prosperous, I went to buy you candied haws." Brother actually loves candied haws, although he doesn't admit it every time, but he buys it back and puts it in his room, and it has already been eaten when he goes again .

"I do not want it."

Sure enough, it was still the case. He clearly wanted it, but he always refused it with a cold face.

The dream came to an abrupt end.This is the secret buried in her deep dream area.

Boss Meng regained consciousness from his memory, bowed to the desperate woman next to him and said, "Miss Shen Lan, I'm ashamed."

Shen Lan smiled suddenly, and wiped away a tear, "There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is a great fortune to meet you now."

Boss Meng sighed, and asked with some doubts, "Why did you come to Cangzhou when you were asked to look for your relatives?"

The woman looked into the distance, and said slowly: "I took a lot of trouble to find my mother's house. When my grandma was still alive, I had food and clothing. A year later, my grandma passed away, and my aunt wanted to marry me to the county magistrate as the thirteenth Auntie. I didn’t want to, so I ran away from home and went all the way to Cangzhou.”

"Then where are you now?"

The woman withdrew her gaze, stared at Boss Meng for a long time, her lips slightly parted, "I haven't been called Shen Lan for many years, and now, everyone calls me..."

After a pause, he broke into a wistful smile, "Wan Yan."

It seemed that it was very difficult for her to say these two words.

Boss Meng fell asleep in a deep sleep, and when he woke up, it was already dusk.

A Ling was going upstairs from downstairs after closing the shop door. Seeing him lying on the couch in a daze, she said in surprise: "Oh, you're awake. You've slept too deeply this time, you can't wake up no matter how much you wake up."

"You're not just screaming." As he spoke, Boss Meng rubbed his aching thigh, obviously feeling that someone had kicked him.

A Ling pretended not to know, and continued to ask: "There is something wrong with you recently, you are getting more and more lethargic, could it be..."

A Ling exclaimed, as if she knew some big secret, "Are you pregnant?!"

Boss Meng picked up the pillow and greeted him, then got up and went to bed, "If you miss, just say so."

A Ling laughed, "You're so lethargic, don't let me tell you."

Boss Meng went to look left and right in front of some things that A Ling bought after eating glutinous rice balls on the night of Lantern Festival, and A Ling ran to protect her things nervously: "I bought these, you don't need to open them." What idea."

Boss Meng ignored her, picked and picked for a while, and picked up the lantern that A Ling bought last at Lao Chen's lantern stand.

"This is my favorite lamp, don't break it for me." A Ling wanted to protect her anxiously. Boss Meng blocked her with one hand, put one hand to her mouth and bit it open, dripping a drop of blood onto it. On the lantern.

"What are you doing, give it back to me." A Ling was even more anxious when she saw it, jumping around and trying to snatch the lantern back.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the lantern quickly dissipated, shrinking into a charm lying on the table.There are strange patterns drawn on the spell, but it makes people uncomfortable to look at.

A Ling was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her.

"My God, where did this old man come from? He dared to blackmail you." Then he looked at Boss Meng, "No wonder you've been doing something wrong lately. You've been in a daze. When I catch someone, I'll beat him up." Mother can't recognize him!"

Boss Meng pinched the spell with his fingertips, and frowned, "Dream Weaving Curse."

"What's the matter, is it very powerful?" A Ling asked puzzled.

"It's nothing serious, but it will gradually make people indulge in a dream and never wake up again."

"Isn't this the same as the dream of Song Guangyao and Little Rabbit Spirit?"

"It's not the same. That dream was just that he was subjectively unwilling to wake up in order to keep with the little rabbit spirit. But the Dream Weaving Curse forcibly brought others into the dream, gradually devouring his mind, and making him live in someone else's dream forever. inside."