goddess is a man

The dry man carried the sheepskin and blanket to Mu Zixi, he took the blanket with joy on his face, and lightly pecked the dry man's cheek, but in fact it was just his own cheek.Sometimes I have to sell my hue to show how grateful I am to him and how docile and obedient I am.

The man touched his pecked face, giggled silly, leaned over and wanted to nibble on Mu Zixi's tender face, Mu Zixi hurriedly covered his blushing face with a blanket, wanting to refuse but still ashamed Pretty, only revealing big watery eyes.Roaring furiously in my heart: old man, get out of here!

The people above were already stomping their feet anxiously, "My lord, hurry up!" The dry man hurriedly took out a bada fruit from his pocket, two pieces of dried meat, and his eyes were full of reluctance. Holding the lantern, he climbed up the ladder.

When the wooden door was closed, the house fell into darkness again.Mu Zixi's eyes immediately turned cold.Pretending to be deaf and dumb is not a long-term solution, (he can't understand anyway) he has to find a way to escape from here.While biting the cold and hard jerky, he thought about the way out.

In the dark pit, Mu Zixi has no sense of time. A servant named Pi Gouzi will bring food every day, open the wooden door, throw down the food and water, and then close the door and leave.Pity him for his daily physical problems, he almost smoked himself to death.After Pi Gouzi delivered the fifth food, the dry man reappeared.

The wooden door was opened, and the dry man stood outside the pothole. The dirty air below made his old face full of ditches even more wrinkled.The old man frowned, flapped his sleeves a few times, and waited for a while before going down.

You know it smells bad too? !Mu Zixi sneered, but on the outside he looked innocent, so innocent and helpless.The man's feet landed on the ground, and the air below was obviously more turbid.Mu Zixi buried his face in the blanket, looking like he was going to cry or not, as if he had been wronged so much, he looked at the dry man with trembling heart.

The man hurried over to comfort him, "I've wronged you, baby~" he put his thick hands on Mu Zixi's back.It was as if he was being shocked by an electric shock. He obviously felt all kinds of nausea, but he forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and two tears burst out of his eyes.Can't fall short! !

Well, Invincible Tears was a big success!The dry man was no match for the offensive of tears and decided to take him out of the pothole.Undoing the shackles on Mu Zixi's neck, hands and feet, the man climbed up the ladder first, Mu Zixi wrapped his body in a blanket, soft (zhuang) weak (qiang) boneless (shi) took a long time Da Jin was pulled up by the man, and he sat down on the ground with a panting appearance, pretending to rest and looking around.This hole is in an abandoned house, the room is full of dusty debris, presumably this house should be in a remote corner.

The dry man looked at Mu Zixi who was kneeling on the ground looking around, panting heavily, his eyes reddened, and he rushed towards him as if he was going to eat Mu Zixi alive.Mu Zixi deftly turned over and rode directly on the dry man's body. With a thud, the man was pushed onto the pile of debris.

The leather dog who was guarding outside the room heard the sound, and rushed in without heeding it. "Master!!" Seeing his grandfather lying face down, Mu Zixi rode on the man's back with an innocent face.

Seeing this, Pi Gouzi shrank his neck.

"What are you doing here?! Go outside!! Get away, don't bother me if you hear anything, it's best not to hear anything!!" The dry man turned his head and cursed at him furiously.Pi Gouzi quickly closed the door wisely and ran as far as he could.

Mu Zixi, who was riding on the opponent's body, fondled the dry man's body affectionately.Well, this dress can still make do with it.One by one, he stripped off the man's clothes and threw them aside. The dry man screamed excitedly.After stripping the clothes, then the shoes and pants.When the dry man appeared naked in front of him, Mu Zixi smiled brightly at him, held the dry man's head in both hands, and slammed it on the ground with all his strength.

After two blows, the dry man passed out.He was worried that his strength was not enough and he made up again before turning over and getting down. The dog was panting.After resting for a while, I stretched out my hand to sniff for breath, although it was weak, I still had breath.With both feet, he kicked him down the pothole, and then closed the wooden door.He didn't want to be a murderer either.

After doing this series of actions, he was also very tired. The shock, high tension, and low blood sugar made him pale and his hands and feet trembled slightly, but he knew he couldn't stay here.

He put a man's clothes on himself. He was not tall enough, and his sleeves and trousers were rolled up three times.After dressing properly, there is still a little bit of money in the interlayer of the clothes.Some food saved in the past few days was still wrapped in the blanket brought up from the pothole. Mu Zixi folded the blanket in half, packed it, and tied it diagonally behind his back.

Gently opening the door, he carefully observed the environment outside the house.This house is indeed in a remote corner, with all kinds of broken objects scattered around, as well as rubble and rotten wood all over the floor.The nearby weeds have also grown to the height of half a person. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, and people don't often come and walk around.

The servant who was guarding the door before was not around, probably because the man scolded him away.Looking at the sky, it should be in the afternoon. Not far from the weed pile is the courtyard wall. I don't know where I turned over.

Mu Zixi can't care so much anymore, he has to find out first.

He crawled on his back and reached the base of the wall as fast as he could.Hiding behind a dead tree, he picked up two small stones from his feet and threw them outside the courtyard wall, listening carefully to the movement of the partition wall.

After listening for a few minutes, he confirmed that there was no sound behind him, and climbed up bit by bit on the dead tree.When I got to the top of the wall and looked down, I found it was a small alley, so I jumped over it lightly.After walking along the path for about [-] meters, I suddenly saw the street scene and rushed out quickly, feeling a sense of ease and joy of regaining freedom!

It was approaching the afternoon, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. They were walking slowly at times. There were one or two-story tile-roofed houses on both sides. In addition to houses and restaurants, there were also some businesses on the side of the road. stall.He has to leave quickly and can't stay here for too long, lest the old man who was knocked out by him wake up and catch him back.He touched what looked like broken money in his clothes, and found a small food stall to buy dry food.

When the peddler saw someone visiting, he hurriedly greeted him, "What do you need?" He looked up and saw Mu Zixi's expression froze in vain, his cheeks flushed, and he hurriedly lowered his head to introduce.He had never seen such a color of hair before, it was beautiful, and he was also a good-looking person.

Mu Zixi couldn't understand what the peddler was saying, so he picked out some good-looking food with his fingers, and took out a little bit of money from his bag to give to the peddler.The peddler took the money and happily packed some food for him, getting close to him.

"Where are the guests from? Our place is small, but there are still a lot of delicious and interesting things. If the guests are not in a hurry, they can stay here for a few more days. Barbara~" The peddler said to himself, but no one responded, including After finishing the food, I saw Mu Zixi looking at him with a smile all the time.The indescribable throbbing in his heart as he looked at it with a smile felt like his heart was about to melt, so he grabbed some other food and wrapped it for him.

Mu Zixi nodded, put the food into the bag behind him, and walked towards the main road.The peddler stretched his neck and stared at his back until he was out of sight.

Not only the peddler, but Mu Zixi felt that the disheveled hair on his top was too eye-catching. Although he couldn't understand what the passers-by were saying, he knew that it was him they were whispering about.He observed the people in this place. Except for the old man whose hair had turned white, everyone else had black hair, as if he had arrived in another Asian region.Not to mention this ghostly place, even in his school, wherever he goes, there are a group of people whispering.He has to hurry up and get out of here, if the old man Se wakes up and comes out to ask, he will be in trouble.

Mu Zixi didn't know the east, west, and north, so he walked half a circle around the city before finding the exit. Fortunately, the city is not big.I found two men holding big knives at the gate of the city, sitting on a stone bench and chatting, glancing at the passers-by from time to time.Biting his thumb, he picked up a bamboo stick with a length of one foot and a sharpened end at a hidden corner. With a little effort, he tore off the blanket, wrapped it around his hair, and poured out a little water from the water bag. , rubbed a little dust on his hands and rubbed it on his face. After finishing all this, he put the bamboo stick on his waist and rewrapped the package and walked to the exit.

The two people at the exit looked at Mu Zixi, but he didn't dare to look at them. His heart was beating like a drum, and he held the bamboo stick tightly with his right hand, just in case he could get away.The two stared at him all the way out of the city gate before turning around and chatting again.After Mu Zixi stepped out of the city gate with his neck stuck, he couldn't feel the two people's staring eyes at him, so he didn't care about anything, and then ran away.

He ran until he was almost out of breath, and then he rolled limply to the ground and gasped for air, like a bellows with a hole, panting rapidly.He has never run so hard for such a big man.With his eyes closed, he lay sprawled on the dirt road, waiting for his fatigue to subside before slowly standing up.

The light breeze blowing on the face and the afterglow of the setting sun coated thousands of creatures with a layer of dazzling gold.But now he doesn't have the mood to appreciate the beauty of everything.Pulling the burden, he walked forward step by step along the dirt road.Although he didn't know what kind of future would be waiting in front of him, he couldn't stop.

Now he is blind in both eyes, does not know the place, direction, time, and language.Along the way, there are several forks, and each fork is determined with a bamboo stick, and you can go wherever the bamboo tip points, depending on fate.When it got dark, he realized that it was really irresponsible to do so...

The bamboo stick has led him to the wilderness, the weeds up to his waist, the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, the surroundings are completely dark when he looks up, and occasionally he can hear the hissing of wild animals in the distance.If there is no moon tonight, he will not be able to move an inch at all.Under the full moonlight, we staggered forward in the weedy wilderness.

I don't know how long he walked under the moonlight, anyway, he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and the dry food he ate on the way had already been digested, but he couldn't stop.The cold humidity of the night had already started to make him shiver, and he had to find a place to rest, otherwise, it would be difficult in this wilderness.If he was unlucky, he might encounter some kind of beast, so he confessed.

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