Chapter 211 This is our taboo(1/3)
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Author: Dark Eggplant
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It seemed that in the mouth of the old herb collector, the three words Xu Mo just said were taboo and could not be mentioned. He did not even have the courage to repeat them.
Xu Mo knew there was a story here.
"Just now, I saw a big stone on the road with those three words written on it. Have you heard of it before?" he asked tentatively.
The old medicine collector looked Xu Mo up and down at this time.
Maybe, I wanted to see if there was anything unusual.
Focus on the feet.
I was relieved to find that Xu Mo was indeed down to earth.
"What's your surname, sir?"
"My surname is Xu!"
"Mr. Xu." The old man bowed his hands and saluted: "You don't know something. Those three words are taboo here. We can't even mention them, let alone say them."
The old man collecting herbs kept his voice low, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
Xu Mo came over to listen, and the old man's son also came over to listen.
"What are you doing here? Get out of here!" The old man was a little annoyed, but his son said at this time: "Dad, how long has this been, and you're still hiding it from me?"
Only then did the old medicine collector react.
They are already in a strange place, and there is no point in avoiding it.
And knowing more is also beneficial.
At least, if you're going to die, you know how you're going to die.
He sighed now.
"They are all passed down by the old people. Those three words have appeared before. I heard my father say that when he was young and I was still young, I met them once. At that time, there were not even one person in the ten villages.
Ah. Even if you don’t see people alive, you won’t see corpses after death.”
"It was night, and my father said that the moon that night was as red as if it had been fished out of blood. At first, the dog barked, but then it stopped barking."
"Why didn't Dad stop barking?" The son was curious, and the old herb collector reached out and knocked the boy: "It's the dog that stopped barking, not your father and I. I asked you to study more, but you just didn't listen and couldn't even say anything.
clear."
The old herb collector said that the dogs didn't bark because they were eating, and what they were eating were their own kind.
"They are killing each other, but this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is people!"
"Dad, could it be that people are also interacting with each other..."
"More than that, before your grandfather left, he told me that even if he died, he would never forget the scene that night. People were killing each other, and the methods were so terrible that you can't even imagine. Your grandfather saw it with his own eyes. You are too
Grandma peeled your aunt's skin, chopped it up, put it in a steamer, and steamed it all night."
When he said this, the hands of the old medicine collector were trembling.
Maybe he has never seen that scene.
But it's conceivable.
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb and my whole body feels cold.
"Your grandpa also said that it was already dark at that time, and your great-grandmother suddenly appeared, woke him up, and told him to hide quickly. Thanks to your grandpa's cleverness, he hid under the earthen bed and escaped.
, otherwise, I will die too, and nothing will happen to you."
Not to mention, the old herb collector has a talent for telling stories. He actually talked about the ups and downs of such a little thing.
Xu Mo listened quietly, but the old man's son slapped his thigh: "Dad, what time is it? Please keep the story short. Just talk about what is going on in this place? How do we get out?"
"I don't know about that. According to what your grandfather said, find a safe place to hide and wait until this weirdness passes and everything will be fine."
Hiding?
But there is no hiding place here.
And the carriage over there is almost here.
I can only hide on the side of the road.
This is what the old herb collector and his son planned to do.
He was stopped by Xu Mo.
"After leaving the main road, I'm afraid you will never come back."
What Xu Mo saw in this strange fog was naturally much more than the father and son collecting herbs.
The road is quiet, but in the mountains and forests on both sides, there are many strange things. Once you leave the road, you really can't come back.
"We will talk about the taboo of those three words later." Xu Mo asked the two father and son to follow him, while he walked straight towards the carriage.
Although the father and son of Cai Yao felt that Xu Mo was not normal, compared to other things, they could only follow Xu Mo.
It's like walking on a cliff. If you take a wrong step, you will be in an abyss.
Xu Mo walked closer and looked at the approaching carriage.
"Horses are horses and people are not humans!" After muttering, Xu Mo walked over and stopped the carriage.
He first stepped forward and patted the horse's head, saying comfort.
The one I used is the chapter on Transformation of All Things into Spirits.
After transforming into a spirit, it is no longer a simple horse. It may be possible to escape from death, which can be regarded as a good deed.
Then Xu Mo said to the driver: "Brother, who is sitting in the car?"
"Mr. Hui, you are my master."
"Oh, what do you call it?"
"The owner's surname is Luan!"
"That's Mrs. Luan."
"How did you know she was a female?"
"I have a good nose, and I can smell it whether it's a man or a woman, a human being or a ghost."
Xu Mo looked sincere.
"Mrs. Luan, we are destined to meet each other. Let's talk."
After saying that, Xu Mo actually stepped forward and got directly into the carriage.
This unbelievable and abnormal behavior shocked the father and son who were collecting herbs behind and left them speechless.
"He, he..." The son's mind has shut down, and it is as blank as in the field of crops that have just been harvested. There is goods, but not much anymore.
He couldn't understand how the other party dared to get into the carriage.
How brave is this?
The old man collecting herbs is the same, but he is somewhat better than his son: "Mr. Xu, is he in the same group with them, or is he a brave man with great skills?"
Of course, besides these two possibilities, there is another one.
It's suicide.
But the other party didn't look like someone who wanted to commit suicide, and the old medicine collector certainly didn't want that either.
If Mr. Xu dies, it will be their turn next.
You must know that in this situation, the possibility of survival for the father and son is too small.
The carriage stopped, motionless and quiet.
The driver tilted his head and looked very surprised.
The servant carrying a stick next to him almost floated towards the father and son collecting herbs.
This gave them a deep sense of despair.
Fortunately, just as the servant was about to drift over, a woman's voice came from the carriage.
"Liu Wang, come back, don't be rude, that's Mr. Xu's friend!"
The servant named Liu Wang was also stunned.
It seems very unexpected.
But he still obeyed the order and floated back.
The old herb collector almost sat down on the ground. At that moment, he thought that the father and son were finished, and they were just wandering around the gates of hell.
The carriage continued to move forward at this time, and stopped when it reached the herb collector and his son. The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Xu Mo was waving from inside.
To be continued...