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Ha San had no choice but to obey the order and sent an additional soldier to protect him. Chen Lu left. Just after turning around the big tent, Ha San always felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be no answer as to what was wrong. He always felt frightened and couldn't let go. He ordered the guarding soldiers to keep watch, and then he chased after him.
Ha San was shocked when he saw Chen Lu coming out of the village gate and talking to the soldiers from a distance. Didn't the commander say these soldiers couldn't walk? Why did he walk out of the tent, so he shouted loudly: "Master Chen, don't leave the camp, come back quickly."
At this time, a sergeant ran over and said loudly: "Master Ha, I have a severe headache. I may die. Please save me." Blocking Ha San's sight.
Ha San looked over his head into the distance and saw that there seemed to be countless shadows moving in the sky. He knew something was going to happen and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
This soldier should still call for help and move left and right to block Ha San. Ha San's heart moved and he felt something was wrong. He drew his sword and shouted: "Get out of the way, or I will chop you down."
The sergeant still stopped him, and Ha San raised his sword. The sentry commander spoke: "Get out of the way, dead man? Mr. Ha, this is one of our own, don't take his life."
Ha San didn¡¯t seem to hear it. He slashed it with his knife and split it into two halves. There wasn¡¯t a drop of blood and he didn¡¯t say a word.
Hasan said to the sentry commander: "Look, is it one of our own?" He ran forward.
The sentry commander looked at this "one of his own", only the skeleton of a baby was left, which had been chopped to pieces. The commander immediately collapsed to the ground.
Looking at Chen Lu again, he had already walked out of the camp gate. Wherever there were any soldiers, they were just a bunch of children, a group of seven or eight-year-old children with bare buttocks. They surrounded Chen Lu and walked forward. Hasan shouted: "Chase!"
The soldiers were all frightened, and then they came to their senses and followed Ha San out. Everyone felt that they were only a dozen steps away from these dolls, but they couldn't catch up. After chasing him to the river, these dolls surrounded Chen Lu and floated by. The shadow moving in the sky came closer, pulling Chen Lu up and disappearing into the night sky.
Chen Lu was as drunk as in a dream. He thought this might be another dream, like a dream before noon. Damn it, was he really riding on the clouds? That would be great. My old man learned it again. It's a job that doesn't take much trouble anywhere. Nezha's Hot Wheels are not as good as my old man.
At this time, his consciousness gradually became clearer, clearer, but he still felt hazy. They came to the endless desert and stopped. The quicksand greets my face one after another, and the sound of whistling wind and sand is heard in my ears.
At this time, a doll stamped its foot. The sand dunes slowly receded to both sides, as if someone was pushing them, revealing a gate with crumbling stones on both sides. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow these stones down.
Several dolls kicked Chen Lu down, and he rolled down into what seemed to be a very deep cave accompanied by the scolding, playing and laughter of these dolls. Chen Lu rolled onto the ground, where he could not see his fingers.
He is trying to determine the origin of these dolls. Like a human being, but definitely not a human being. He simply didn't think about anything. He closed his mouth, leaned back, seemed to be leaning on something, closed his eyes and meditated.
He knew very well that even though he couldn't see, these dolls must see clearly. They didn't seem to need light. He clearly felt the sound of breathing around him.
"You do have some courage. People in your world are scared to death when they come here. Let's see how long you can hold on. Okay, let me show you."
The sound of milky milk is echoing, like the waves of the sea, passing by one wave after another, and coming back one after another, echoing endlessly here. Chen Lu felt that this house must be very big.
Suddenly it was bright. Chen Lu adjusted his eyes and looked in the direction where he was speaking. He saw a tall Cuju, which looked like an upside-down ocean bowl. It was a high chair with nothing on it and the backrest was like a New Year picture. of cushions. Chen Lu wanted to laugh. Maybe these were really a bunch of dolls. Who had ever seen a big Cuju used as a chair?
There was no one on the chair. To be precise, there was no one in the whole big room. To be more precise, Chen Lu could not see anyone in the room.
At this time, he looked around the room. It was actually a big pit. The ground was uneven. There were several skulls hanging on the corners of the room. He didn't know what was inside. It was emitting light like a lantern, and it was much brighter than a lantern. many. Chen Lu felt that it was brighter than the big wind candle at Qianqing Gate in the capital. There is a large cabinet on the right side. This large cabinet is more like a large human coffin. There are more than a dozen of them side by side. There are no lids. It can be seen that they contain some fruits because they are placed very high.
"Have you seen enough? It's time to see us."
Before he finished speaking, a porcelain-faced doll was sitting on the Cuju, with a bald head and fetal heart hair, wearing shorts and a bellyband, and a common longevity lock hanging around its neck. It looked very cute. It was a cold day, and Chen Lu was shivering from the cold even though he was wearing cotton-padded clothes, but this child was wearing clothes for the dog days of summer.
This doll said: "Your name is Chen Zicheng. You specialize in harming children in the Western Regions. You like to drink with children's hearts, right?"
Chen Lu smiled and said, "Whose child are you? Where are you, sir? Since when did I, an old man, harm children? Why do I have to drink with my heart and soul? I am not a goblin? Take a closer look, do I look good?" Child, have you ever seen such a good-looking person become a goblin? You are really a child and have no knowledge. From now on, you can hang out with me. Your uncle will always be your uncle, and you can learn from it for hundreds of years. Oh? Why are there so many people in this room? Where are the dolls you used to catch me?"
"You have so many questions, a hundred thousand whys? You don't look like an official, but like us. I heard that you are a scholar, so if I tell you, you should know who I am. . I am the eleventh son of King Shatuo, and I am the one who is called the Eleventh Son."
Chen Lu was surprised. This happened in the past few dynasties. King Shatuo's beloved son was very naughty. He often ran out secretly. He accidentally ate mountain fruits and died of poisoning. He was nine years old when he died. This has happened for thousands of years. Is he a demon or a ghost? Still bragging?
Regardless of whether it was bragging or not, Chen Lu still showed contempt, shook his head and said: "This person, oh, maybe he is a ghost, is he very famous? It's my fault, I have little knowledge and have never heard of him."
Shishiro looked a little disappointed. After a moment, he said, "I'm sorry you don't have that knowledge, okay, I'll let you meet them."
After saying that, he moved his hand, and dense rows of Cuju chairs appeared on the left, with a porcelain doll that looked similar to Shi Yilang and was dressed in the same style sitting on them.
"They are all babies who died young and are unwilling to be reborn. They know my name, Eleventh Lang, and come to me."
¡°It¡¯s all nonsense to say this. He is showing off his seniority, and it is also a response to Chen Lu¡¯s contempt. After speaking, he waved his hand again, and three steps appeared, with dolls standing on each step. Shishilang said: "They all died in wars and plagues. Look here." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com