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Chapter Five Into the Forest

Looking at the centipede that had grown to more than 70 cm, especially a grass snake, Zhang Lisheng's face changed, he calmed down and recited a witch curse again. He saw that the centipede was already like an arm's command, driving with the heart, which was the image of the witch insect forming.

Using spells and witch power to refine ordinary insects into witch insects can only be a means of "witch".

In the myth of China, the first god Pangu held a giant axe to divide chaos into chaos to open up the world. After death, the breath of breath turned into spring breeze and clouds; the sound turned into thunder; the eyes condensed into sun and moon; the hair turned into stars; the torso turned into mountains; the blood turned into rivers; the tendons and veins became roads; the muscles turned into plains; the bones and marrow turned into underground minerals; the skin and hair became plants and trees.

Later Pangu, the goddess Hua Xu caught fishing in the lake, and conceived by stepping on the footprints of the Thunder God outside the sky, giving birth to Fuxi and Nuwa, who were born with human heads and snakes.

Nuwa created humans with earth, and she met with her brother Fuxi to give birth to a "witch".

Later, the water god Gonggong and the fire spirit Zhuanxu fought for the throne. Gonggong was unable to defeat and touched the Buzhou Mountain with his head, causing the pillar of heaven to collapse, the Jiuzhou Island collapsed, the sky sank to the northwest, the earth sank to the southeast, floods flooded, and fires spread.

In order to save the people, Nuwa traveled all over the mountains and used the sun divine fire to refine the five-colored huge stones with the five-colored earth on Tiantai Mountain to repair the sky.

Nuwa succeeded in repairing the sky with 36,500 stones, and then cut off the four legs of the god turtle carrying Tiantai Mountain to support the four poles of the world. Finally, she resolved the disaster of the collapse of Jiuzhou Island, but her essence and blood were exhausted and turned into dust.

So her descendant, Wu, and Fuxi, replaced her mother to educate humans. Therefore, the "Witch" in ancient times meant to communicate with gods, use ghosts and monsters, distinguish good and bad, know good and evil, and govern the world and the people, the most powerful.

However, later the human race became self-reliant, and eight powerful lords, including the Three Emperors Suiren, Shennong, Huangdi, Five Emperors Taihao, Yandi, Shaohao, Yao, and Shun, who had the power of conquering the heaven and earth, and the power of tearing the stars and splitting the sun, drove the Malay to the border nine li, which made Wu Dao slowly evolve into a unique culture in the history of the Chinese country.

Therefore, it can be said that the "witch" was originally the inheritance of the bloodline of ancient Chinese gods, and it is by no means a small trick of chaos, ghosts, gods, and evil spirits in the hearts of ignorant people.

"It's done, it's done, it's done, I, I'm a 'witch'!

Yes, but why did this happen inexplicably!" Although he had a premonition after waking up from the hospital, Zhang Lisheng was still surprised when things were about to come.

Unfortunately, he was only happy for a moment, and blurted out, "Dad, Dad, Dad, I'm done, Ah, Ah..." When he subconsciously wanted to share the joy of success with Zhang Daowu, he suddenly thought that Dad was dead and that he was alone in the ancient house.

At this point, an inexplicable sadness grabbed the boy's heart and crushed it.

"Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad..." Zhang Lisheng felt as if he had fed countless poisonous insects, and his strength was taken away in an instant. He collapsed to the ground, cried so hard that he could not control himself, and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was already dawn when he woke up, and there was a knock on the door, "Bang bang..." and an anxious shout: "Mountain Bug, Zhang Lisheng, how are you doing? Open the door, don't you open it?"

Zhang Lisheng stood up from the land in the yard in a daze, and did not forget to have a 'hissing..." A few times, drove his witch insects to the dark place to hide, and shouted hoarsely: "Who is it, who is outside the door?"

"It's me, Tao Lulu, open the door quickly." The person outside the door replied loudly.

Zhang Lisheng staggered to the door, pushed the heavy door bolts one by one, opened the door, and took advantage of the foggy sunshine in the mountains all day long, looking at a girl outside the door who was about his age, dark skin, but extremely beautiful and elegant, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I heard from my father about your family. Come and see you," the girl Tao Lulu said in a low voice, "Are you okay? Why are you covered in mud?"

"It's okay, I fell in the yard. Yesterday's incident was all thanks to Uncle Ali for help. Thank you for your family."

"All fellow villagers, don't be polite," said Tao Lulu, a pretty girl in black, shook her head, raised a mud-yellow earth kiln pot and said, "There is the old ginseng hen soup stewed by me, and I asked me to send it to you to replenish your body.

Are you still going to school today?”

"It's not that I was hit by a car, so why are you going to repair me?

I won’t be here for the past few days. Your father said that I am still alive, so I have to go and find her first." He said this, but Zhang Lisheng still took the kiln from the girl gratefully.

"My father said he would go to find Emu for you. My kid still has to go to a good school place. Only after going to college can you get a bright future. You can have a good class if you take a break for two days."

"I want to find Emu myself, and I will go to class in a few days."

"Okay, eat the chicken and have a good sleep. Don't lie in the yard again. You will get sick. I'll go to class." The girl nodded, feeling nothing to say, and it was already bright again, so she turned around and left.

Zhang Lisheng waited until the girl's back disappeared on the village road, and closed the wooden door stupidly, hugged the kiln jar to his chest and opened it. A hot and rich fragrance rushed to his nose.

The method of stewing ginseng chicken in Miaowei people is very simple. It is nothing more than the hard-filled local chickens raised by their own family and emptied them after being suffocated after being suffocated. Then, they use the old ginseng in the mountains to add lard, water, and various ingredients to stew it on low heat, but the taste is very fragrant and tempting, and the most nourishing.

Zhang Lisheng had not yet entered the water for most of the day, so he only ate two tea eggs, and then bleeded and fed the poisonous insects twice. He was already hungry. At this time, he smelled the fragrance from the kiln jar, so he could not bear it.

He wiped his hands hard in the clean area of ​​the school uniform. He grabbed the fat and tender hen in the kiln tank with the heat, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He only took a few bites. Somehow, he suddenly thought of Tao Lulu's words that had just been torn away his lie, "Don't lie in the yard again, you will get sick." Tears suddenly poured out and dripped into the kiln tank.

However, since Zhang Lisheng became a 'witch', his nature naturally became much stronger. He soon stopped complaining and got rid of his sadness.

With salty tears, Zhang Lisheng finished a whole jar of ginseng chicken soup with a designated order. He felt that his listless spirit had improved a lot. The mysterious witch power in the flesh and blood also naturally grew up with the digestion of the nutritious food in the stomach.

After calming down, he walked into the ancient house and put down the kiln jar. He took more than 200 yuan of change he had saved before in his residence in the side room, and took out a few more pieces of clothes to change.

When he returned to the yard and took off his dirty school uniform, Zhang Lisheng dug two buckets of well water in the ancient well, washed away the mud and stains on his body with cold water and soap, changed into clean clothes, and planned to go to the county town.

He opened the door latch and was about to go out, but suddenly he thought that he had refined the centipede Qinghong into a witch insect. According to ancient legend, he should be nourished by it. He screamed a few times and drove Qinghong out, allowing it to climb up along its trouser legs, hide it in its clothes, and hover between its waist and abdomen.

Although in order not to let the flesh and blood flow too much and die, the centipede that Zhang Lisheng feeds is not a alien species, but just an ordinary insect. Even if the ordinary poisonous insect is refined into a witch insect by a new witch, it does not have any great power.

But the witch bent over, and a trace of witch power naturally penetrated from the pores of Zhang Lisheng's abdomen, and behind the worm he felt suddenly shocked and his mood relaxed a lot. A feeling of everything being mastered was growing unconsciously.

This feeling is actually a kind of illusory power, but it is like drugs that make people intoxicated once they are contaminated. Zhang Lisheng changed his mind and felt that it would be impossible to find Emu, who had been separated for more than ten years, and the most important thing for him should be to completely understand the changes after becoming a witch.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the wooden door of the ancient house, closed the door, and walked out of the village thoughtfully.

On the shady stone road, many villagers who had just left for work in the morning met Zhang Lisheng with a blank expression and sighed and said sympathy: "Mountain insects... Alas, I'm a sin..." Everything was silent.

There are also some early backpackers who come from the bustling city or travelers who go on a tour, walk out of the mountain people's farmhouses, breathing in the cool air of the mountain village, and shouting happily.

Seeing a simple-dressed mountain village boy passing by, some people actually treated Zhang Lisheng as a scene and took photos as a souvenir.

But Zhang Lisheng turned a blind eye to the villagers and travelers from the mountain village. He quickly walked out of the village and came to the urban and rural road. He looked around and looked at the empty people, and then quietly turned into the jungle next to the road.

In the period when the Red Revolution was just successful, how bold the people were and how rich the land was; when people conquered people, many mountain villages in western Sichuan burned mountains and built fields, turned the mountains and forests into fields to cultivate them, and the large animals driven away fled into the deep mountains, and the village of Zhuwo was no exception.

However, with the rise of environmental awareness more than ten years ago, returning farmland to forests has become one of the basic governance concepts of the Western Sichuan government. Most of the mountain villages in the province have gradually returned to their old appearance. Although the destroyed primeval forests cannot be restored to their original appearance in a short time, in addition to some specific scenic spots, it is an extremely dangerous behavior to rashly break into the jungle outside the mountain village.

When Zhang Lisheng entered the jungle, he felt his eyes turn dark. He groped for a few steps, and his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in the forest. A wild world that was completely different from the civilized world was presented in front of him.

It is hard for people who have never experienced it to imagine that everything will change so thoroughly only a distance of more than ten meters. This wonder may be the reason why those adventure travelers who pursue excitement are enjoying it and keep taking risks.

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