Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two
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With a loud bang, a large amount of dust and dead branches and leaves were swept out by the heat waves sweeping away.
The beasts in the forest flee and the birds fly, and the wolf runs and the pigs rush.
Chen Fusheng, who was closest to the nearest, was scared to the point of being disgusted and almost fell from the tree by the violent shock.
Chen Fusheng, whose legs and feet were weak, finally slipped down from the tree, without caring about the smoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder, rushed to the still burnt land.
A large pit appeared in the center of the explosion. Two pieces of charred corpses lying next to the scorched earth in a radiant shape, as well as countless scattered corpses, which were the corpses of the mountain ghost.
Chen Fusheng, who had never seen a dead body, smelled the stench of the familiar corpse and should have been afraid, but at this moment he was blind and searching for it in a daze.
"Girl, girl..."
Just as he was walking in a daze and muttering unconsciously, a snow-white figure fell silently from the sky like a leaf.
"It's finally eliminated."
Chen Fusheng woke up suddenly and turned around suddenly. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian making the fireworks dim and unscathed, somehow, tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but wonder, why did this foodie suddenly shed tears?
She just lit the explosive pack of black gunpowder and was not the wind and cold water, and the heroes never returned.
Indeed, the violent explosion caused the surrounding air to expand instantly, creating a huge impact of energy. She was blown away by the time she was not able to run away.
The energy impact of the shock wave is not comparable to ordinary winds. Even if one hundred soul-stationing incense is lit, it cannot stabilize the body under the explosion energy shock wave.
However, she was only affected by the shock wave and was not actually injured, so she quickly floated back.
"Miss, it's fine, it's fine." Chen Fusheng was so happy that he was a little incoherent.
If Nie Xiaoqian had any problems, he would probably be uneasy in his life, because in his opinion, something happened to Nie Xiaoqian to save him.
"elder sister."
It turned out that Chen Yuci heard the explosion and rushed up from behind to check it out. Unexpectedly, he saw that he was safe and sound to Nie Xiaoqian.
"I thought I would never see you again."
Ever since she was carried by Mrs. Gu to escape from the mountain ghost's claws, she has been in fear. When she finally saw Nie Xiaoqian again, how could she suppress the joy in her heart?
She chattered in Nie Xiaoqian's ear and nagged for a long time before she remembered that her brother Chen Fusheng was also next to her, and immediately went to talk to Chen Fusheng. However, as soon as she spoke, she was not a good word: "Brother, why are you crying?"
Chen Fusheng was stunned, quickly wiped his face and asked, "Did I cry?"
Chen Yuci smiled and said, "Didn't cry? I have poetry to prove it."
Poetry as evidence is a common technique in Cihua legendary novels.
"What poem?" Chen Fusheng said in surprise.
"Listen carefully." Chen Yuci thought, and smiled sly, "The sun shines on the incense burner and purple smoke, and the floating waterfall hangs on his face. The flowing down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls into the sky."
Chen Fusheng quickly wiped away the tears on his face and argued: "This is not crying. It should be called crying with joy."
Chen Yuci smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out that this is called crying with joy."
Chen Fusheng replied with a serene remark: "People can be extremely happy and sad, and of course they can cry with joy."
Nie Xiaoqian didn't expect that Chen Fusheng could make such a high argument, so she immediately praised him: "This statement makes sense."
Chen Fusheng was so happy that he looked over his eyebrows, and glanced at Chen Yuci like a demonstration.
After some jokes, when Chen Fusheng went to find someone else, his face quickly turned pale.
Because he was hired by the Chen family, dozens of heroes who went into the valley with him were now dead and running away. He was the only one left.
Chen Yuci also looked sad. But these many heroes sacrificed their lives for her, so how could she not feel guilty?
Nie Xiaoqian was used to life and death. She sighed and said, "The deceased is gone, don't be too sad."
According to the traditional way of handling, the corpses should be taken back for burial, but Chen Yuci and Chen Fusheng were both wounded and weak, and the horses that could carry weight were either killed by mountain ghosts or scared away, leaving only the one carrying Chen Yuci, so even if they wanted to take the corpses of those heroes back, they were powerless.
What's more, the corpse energy and evil energy on the mountain ghost are extremely heavy. Those who are killed by it must burn the body as soon as possible, otherwise they will turn into zombies and run out to harm people after a long time.
Finally, with the help of Nie Xiaoqian, Chen Fusheng and Chen Yuci spent some effort to retract the corpses scattered nearby into one piece, burned them with dead branches, leaving only the ashes.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go back. We have to walk out of the valley before it gets dark."
Chen Yuci's internal injuries were delayed for several days. If they were delayed, they would only get worse and worse. They had to go back to receive treatment as soon as possible.
Chen Yuci sat on the horse, Chen Fusheng led Nie Xiaoqian ahead, moving forward all the way.
Before they walked for a while, suddenly the grass and trees on the side of the road rustled, and a white-headed tiger walked out. It was Mrs. Gu, and a little guy in his mouth, which scared the horse so much that it was so scared.
Seeing Mrs. Gu, Chen Yuci had a smile on his face. He got off from the horse, walked to Mrs. Gu, and said with a smile: "Sister. Gu, is this your child?"
The little tiger was put on the ground by Mrs. Gu. Before it opened its eyes, it smelled the breath of Chen Yuci who was close to her and crawled over tremblingly, looking very cute.
Chen Yuci squatted down and teased the little tiger for a while, but time was urgent, so there was no need to stay for too long.
Mrs. Gu probably knew that Nie Xiaoqian and the others were leaving the valley during this trip, so she brought the children over to help lead the way and say goodbye by the way.
With the guide of the jungle king Gu Dasao, Nie Xiaoqian and the others naturally don’t have to take the wrong path, and soon walked out of the Tiger Roar Valley along the shortcut.
At the mouth of the tiger roaring valley, Mrs. Gu whistled to the sky, and Chen Yu's tears shed on the spot, saying goodbye.
"Sister-in-law Gu, we will come to see you in the future." Chen Yuci said with a horse and turned around step by step.
Mrs. Gu is a tiger in the mountains, and going down the mountain will cause panic. So if you want to see each other again, you can only come to the mountains.
Along the way, when Chen Fusheng heard Chen Yuci talk about Mrs. Gu, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although Mrs. Gu is a tiger, he is more affectionate and loyal than many people."
After saying goodbye to Mrs. Gu, Nie Xiaoqian and the others rushed to the mountain before dark and arrived at a village with people.
After the last ray of glow was collected, in the quiet Tiger Roar Valley, next to the big pit where the mountain ghost was blown to death, there was an old man holding a black banner. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!