Curse of the Burial Scripture

Chapter 116 Saved

Gradually, as the body's struggle became more and more intense, more and more river water was choked in my mouth and nose. I actually knew that it was best to stay still when choking on water, but it was easier said than done. It’s easier said than done! Damn it, I was already in a state of hypoxia when I was immersed in the water unexpectedly. I became anxious and kept struggling in the water. This is the instinctive desire of human beings to survive. But as time passed, I could no longer even struggle, and my consciousness began to blur. There were waves of dull pain in my brain, and finally before my eyes, my body completely relaxed and I fainted. I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, I heard a faint call in my ears, the voice was a little urgent, and even had a hint of crying. But his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his body was as light as cotton, and he couldn't open his eyes. The next moment, I felt that my numb lips were suddenly pressed by two soft touches. Then my cheeks were pinched open from both sides, and a breath rushed into my throat. After passively blowing the air, I felt my abdominal cavity. My stomach was churning, and a strong desire to vomit stimulated me. The breath rushed into my throat again and again. This feeling was uncomfortable, but it made me wake up quickly. When the lips separated, I turned over in pain and started to vomit - spitting out river water all over the floor. After that, I retched for a long time. Not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling was, I suddenly lay down on the ground, panting heavily. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for me to open my eyes, but immediately a crying figure fell on me. I was startled, shook my heavy head and took a closer look. I found that it was Lang Jin who was wearing thin clothes and was throwing himself on me. He was crying hard and his eyes were already red and swollen. "You finally woke up, woo hoo..." "Brother Jun, damn it, Brother Jun, you almost scared me to death. I thought you really drowned!" I looked up and saw Wang Ermazi sitting cross-legged on the ground, wiping his hair with a towel. When he saw that I woke up, he grinned happily and smiled happily. Those present were not only Lang Jin and Wang Ermazi, but also the village chief and Dajiang, and a little man who was as thin as a monkey, but had a simple and honest face, and a pair of dark eyes that looked smart. He was looking at me curiously. . I had no impression of this person, but after watching him for a while, I got the impression that this young man was probably a mountain god. Look at those shining eyes, you can see that they are a pair of wise eyes. "——Ugh, so disgusting..." I was about to ask questions, but my abdomen began to spasm again, and a strong desire to vomit came over me. I lay on the ground and retched again. After more than twenty minutes of intermittent retching, the tormenting feeling of vomiting gradually disappeared. However, maybe it was because of the water in my ears. I felt like every sound was buzzing in my ears, and my head felt heavy. The faces of the village chief and village cadres when they looked at me and Wang Ermazi had changed - they all looked guilty and at a loss. After taking a look at Wang Ermazi, the boy looked proud and unwilling to look at these village cadres seriously. I guessed that everything that needed to be explained had been explained, so I didn't say anything more. "Since everyone is fine, go back first. You should have a good rest first. We will come back to you tomorrow." Lang Jin beside me didn't speak. He wiped his eyes and silently leaned next to me to help me up. The little girl was very strong. I couldn't exert my strength now, and most of my weight was unloaded on her. When I went back, I found that Wang Er Mazi seemed to be more energetic than me, so I asked him, Mazi, do you know how to swim? Didn't you choke? Why don't I remember? Wang Erpazi chuckled and said, Brother Jun, you don’t know this. Although I can’t swim, fat people’s bodies are less dense. I floated up without much movement. I didn’t choke if my head was exposed. . I was speechless for a while, thinking that I had completely forgotten about this. Yes, if a fat person and a thin person are immersed in water together, the possibility of the thin person drowning is much greater than that of the fat person, because there is a difference in density between fat and muscle. But after all, we haven't encountered the worst situation. Although we don't know how the mountain god escaped from Fulian Mountain at the moment, there is no need to worry when he comes. Thinking of this, I felt a lot more relaxed. I turned around and looked at Lang Jin. The little girl supported me and said hello to Da Jiang. When Dajiang came over and wanted to change shifts with her, Lang Jin didn't dare. He shook his head stubbornly and tried to help me. I was a little confused, but Dajiang glanced at her, just smiled, and supported me from the other side. But it was only then that I realized after a comparison that Lang Jin was as wet as me, and her feelings were also in the water? I quietly asked Dajiang, and he told me that after Lang Jin found out that you and Wang Ermazi were not there at the time, he was the first to rush to the river, and it was she who fished you out. It dawned on me and I quickly expressed my gratitude to Lang Jin. Lang Jin just looked up at me and said nothing. When I got home, I still felt uncomfortable. Maybe it was because I was choking on water in my lungs. My head was always fuzzy. This state didn't get much better until near evening. During this period of time, Wang Ermazi and I naturally no longer had to live in a stable. Wang Ermazi went to Dajiang's house, and I followed Lang Jin to her house. Lang Jin's home is not big, but it is warm and full of life. Girls are girls after all, and they like to decorate. There are many dispensable decorations in the house, which would look much better and give people the feeling of making full use of the space, but ordinary men would not actually do this. I was lying on the kang where Lang Jin usually slept. There was a mat and a small towel quilt here. Lang Jin asked me to take a good rest and went to the kitchen to make ginger tea. When I woke up after a good sleep, I began to smell the tempting aroma of game. When Lang Jin came to me, I asked her why she didn't see her father. I remember Lang Jin said that she was dependent on her father, and her father Wang Chong was the number one hunter in Nanhe Village. At this moment, Lang Jin had already changed into a set of clothes. He put on a light green thin shirt over the milky white satin underwear, and had a goose-yellow cloth belt wrapped around his waist. She came over with ginger soup and handed it to me. When I asked the question, her face darkened. After a long time, she said that her father was also trapped on Fulian Mountain. I nodded and silently drank the ginger soup in my hand while thinking about the mountain god. Speaking of which, wasn't this kid trapped on top of Folian Mountain because of the cracks? How did he escape? Moreover, did he escape alone or with everyone else? I asked Lang Jin where the Mountain God was now. I had something to ask him. Lang Jin said there was no need to look for it. We could just wait. They would come over and have dinner with us when dinner started. I nodded, and then I At the bedside, he silently looked at the wooden house where Lang Jin usually lived. Suddenly, Lang Jin apologized to me in a low voice, saying that they should not have misunderstood me and Wang Ermazi. I stared at the mural on the wall. It was brightly colored and distinctive. It painted a tiger, but it was a "blue tiger" with dark blue fur. I smiled softly and said that it seems that the mountain god has already explained it to you. Lang Jin responded and said that the mountain god heard about our affairs and saw Wang Ermazi again, so he said that Wang Ermazi was an old friend of his. The two had known each other for many years. They knew the truth and couldn't be human traffickers. "Actually, many villagers believed in you at that time. After all, you really don't look like human traffickers, so... I'd like to say sorry to you on behalf of everyone. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I also hope that you don't hold grudges. us..."Lang Jin's voice became softer and softer, his face gradually turned red, and his expression looked very nervous and unnatural. I guess this kid probably never apologizes to anyone in such a serious way. Moreover, girls like Lang Jin, who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, are generally not very good at expressing emotions. I waved my hand and said it didn't matter, as long as the misunderstanding was resolved. Lang Jin seemed a little relieved, but immediately whispered, "But your friend seems to be worried all the time." I said that Wang Er Mazi has that kind of character, so you don’t need to pay too much attention to it. I’ll just talk to him later. Afterwards, Lang Jin and I chatted for a while, and several guests came to Lang Jin’s house—Dajiang, Wang Ermazi, and Shanshen all came. After I got out of bed, I extended my hand to the mountain god. The mountain god hurriedly came over and held it with a smile and said, "You are Mr. Zhang's descendant, Master Zhang Jun, right?" I have admired you for a long time. Looking at the mountain god's gurgling eyes, I said there's no need to be so polite, just call me Zhang Jun. Wang Ermazi patted the mountain god on the shoulder, laughed and said, mountain god, this is my brother Jun, just follow me and call me brother. The mountain god nodded quickly and responded with a smile. I found that this was a guy with quick eyes. Lang Jin had also put a lot of effort into preparing tonight's meal, and he probably wanted to express his apology in it. The rectangular wooden table, which was about three feet tall, was now filled with sumptuous food. The little suckling pig is roasted so that it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The skin is served with a special barbecue sauce, and it is also covered with a layer of honey. The outer layer is smeared with honey with a brush. At this moment, the room is full of meaty rice with full grains. The hill full of rice is high, and the sight of it makes people full of appetite. We are all old men, and we have not been able to eat anything good these days. After all the dishes were served, each of us acted like a starving ghost reincarnated. Each of us took a big pork leg and started gnawing. Lang Jin held his rice bowl and ate the food in small bites with a calm look on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the hungry ghosts like us who had their mouths full... After drinking and eating, everyone sat on the chairs and began to rest. The belly of Wang Er, the pockmarked boy, was twice as big as before, and he was patting his big belly and burping. I laughed and scolded him, and told him that you'd better lose weight, your image is almost as good as that of Maitreya Buddha. Wang Ermazi didn't care, saying that he was lucky to be fat. What's wrong with being fatter? He looked imposing. Although he didn't agree with Wang Ermazi's words, as far as this kid was concerned, he was actually really good. It's like what he said. Anyway, it's hard for me to imagine Wang Er Mazi losing weight.After a while, Lang Jin brought out scented tea from the kitchen. It seemed that she usually went to the mountains to pick the specially made scented tea. I took a sip of the jasmine scented tea. It was very fragrant, but not sweet. After a while, I tasted it. It also has a slight bitter taste. I told Lang Jin that I wanted to eat something sweet. Is there any honey tea or something like that? Lang Jin rolled his eyes at me and said that after eating so much greasy food, he wanted to drink some scented tea to help digestion.

Previous Next