Hunting legend

Chapter 5 Variation

Section 5 Variation

When the window experienced the black-and-white rotation again, the stone finally cheered up. He buried his grandfather in the sunny place on the hill according to the customs of the village, and his grandfather was buried with his favorite shotgun. Here, you can see the whole mountain village. There is no decoration on the grave, but a simple wooden board. The stone does not know many words, so the word "Grandpa" is only neatly engraved on the wooden board. After all this, the stone knelt down and kowtowed a few times to his grandfather, and the rhubarb beside him has been quietly squatting and watching all this. Stone got up and walked to the rhubarb and cried gently with the rhubarb almost as tall as himself. "Da Huang, Grandpa is gone. From now on, I will call you Wangcai. Although I have never agreed with the name Grandpa, I will call you Wangcai in the future. We will never forget Grandpa." In this way, one person and one dog went down the mountain and returned to their residence.

He took down a dried fish on the wall, and the stone began to make lunch. Wang Cai didn't know when he sneaked out again. "It seems that Wang Cai is also hungry!" When the stone picked up the last few rice grains in the bowl, Wang Cai quietly came back, with a fat thing in his mouth. The stone rubbed his eyes. Yes, this is indeed a rabbit, but it is too big. He threw away the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and looked at the rabbit carefully. This is a rabbit, full of rabbit. With long gray hair and a head as big as a three-year-old child, he carefully looked at the soles of the rabbit's feet. There was nothing unusual. The stone was relieved. The rabbit was afraid it would have more than 20 catties, but it was a little bigger. It seemed that the green light had also changed the rabbit. Fortunately, the rabbit did not eat people. It's just that it's hard to say anything else. Thinking of this, Stone's heart began to have a trace of alertness.

Looking at Wang Cai biting the rabbit, a chill surged in Stone's heart inexplicably. This is not a dog, obviously a hungry beast. It seems that Wang Cai will become his only patron saint in the future. Stone suddenly remembered his grandfather's words. Did Wangcai, who wandered in the water with him in those years, deliberately arranged by his biological parents to protect himself? Thinking of this, Stone was full of curiosity about his background. He ran into the inner room and moved out the square box left by his grandfather.

The box is not heavy, and it is very light to buy. You can't see what material it is. The whole body is dark. It is neither made of metal nor like stone and wood. There is a warm feeling in the hand. The stone looked at it carefully and found that the box could not be seen at all. It was integrated, and there was no way to start, let alone open it. Shaking, I didn't feel anything abnormal, and it didn't look like there was anything in it. With cruelty, the stone took out the axe for cutting firewood and split it down. With a muffled sound, the axe bounced high and almost hit its own head. The stone was shocked, threw away the axe, and looked carefully at the box. There was not even a trace of marks. What should I do? The stone was about to collapse and sat on the ground. Calm down, you must calm down. The stone suppressed the irritation in your heart. There must be a way to open it. Think about it...

Time is passing by bit by bit. Suddenly, a flash of light in my mind. The stone took out the jade pendant worn on his neck for more than ten years. This is a round ornament. The length of the little finger was originally a transparent white jade. Since the green light that night, it has changed from white to Now this turquoise, the whole green is like a living fluid, slowly drawing circles flowing. From small to large, I don't know how many times I have seen this jade pendant stone, and I can never see anything special. Both sides of the jade pendant are smooth and feel smooth, but it is at the brake of green light flowing. Then, the stone faintly saw a set of patterns, which were fleeting. Maybe the light was too bright, and the stone thought. He picked up the box stone and went into the inner room, and Wang Cai also followed, as if he was also interested in these dogs. After closing the door, the stone found a corner with poor light, put down the box and began to study the jade pendant. Sure enough, there was indeed a pattern on the jade pendant, but it was only faintly visible when the green light turned to a specific corner. Is the pattern hidden in the jade pendant, but this jade pendant is integrated and has no mezzanine. After thinking about it, the stone lit an oil lamp and picked up the jade pendant. In an instant, the stone saw that the wick flame of the oil lamp actually penetrated the jade pendant and projected on the black box in the opposite corner. There was a faint layer of ripples on the box. The stone's heart moved and raised the oil lamp to slowly adjust the distance between the three. Sure enough, the box It reacted to the projected flame. The stone's heart lit up and continued to adjust the distance between the oil lamp and the jade pendant. Sure enough, at a specific angle and distance, with the help of the flame of the oil lamp, a set of round patterns in the jade pendant were impartially projected to a specific part of the box, and the box suddenly lit up. Come on, it seemed that two sets of patterns coincided, and the box suddenly opened like this. Suddenly, the light dimmed again.

Waited for a while until nothing abnormality appeared. The stone hung the jade pendant on his body and carefully approached the box. There seemed to be nothing in the box. It was dark and nothing could be seen. The stone carefully raised the oil lamp and slowly approached the box. Suddenly, he was stunned and found something strange. The box seemed to be It was full of black gas, and the light could not penetrate. The stone brought the oil lamp closer. At this time, something jumped out of the box and rushed onto the right hand holding the oil lamp. Under the light, the stone clearly saw that this thing was like a centipede, almost with a chopstick. That long, the back is almost as wide as its own wrist, and the stone's heart tightened, "Oh my God, I'm most afraid of centipede!" Subconsciously, he was about to get rid of everything in his hand. With a bang, the oil lamp took off his hand and fell on the wall. The alien creature may be frightened, and the stone felt a sharp pain to the depths of his heart. With a cry, the stone fell to the ground. Nothing can keep him awake more than the severe pain. Looking at the scene in front of him, Stone would rather faint than be tens of thousands of times better than this. In front of his eyes, the gray-white reptile with three pairs of hook feet, like a centipede actually lay on the back of his hand to absorb the blood of the stone. The stone stretched out his left hand and was about to twist the monster to death with nausea, but the bug was very alert and shouted again. Stone Seeing that the three pairs of hooks completely reached into his arms, the stone even had a dead heart and pulled the bug desperately. But no matter how hard he tried, the bug seemed to take root on the back of his hand, motionless, and watched the worm's gray and dry body gradually become blood red and swollen, and his whole body The power also passed quickly. Stone was desperate and took a look at the restless wealth around him. Stone smiled bitterly and struggled to climb out of the door. He picked up the axe and was about to cut the monster on his arm and his arm in half. At the moment when the axe was about to be cut down, Stone only felt a tingling from his heart. It seemed that the strength of his whole body was gone, and his left hand hung softly. Regardless of it, the stone raised the axe again, and it stung again, as if a steel needle was inserted deep in the heart. Only then did the stone realize one thing. The monster seemed to know what was thinking in his heart, as long as he moved and wanted to If you hurt this bug, there will be a tingling pain in your heart. This time, the stone did not move, but just had an idea in my heart. Sure enough, it was stinging again. Now the stone is panicked. I won't meet the centipede spirit! There is a legend in the mountain that ordinary snakes and insects will become refined as long as they reach old age. The stone shivered. Isn't it really a goblin? The stone prayed in his heart, "Daxian, I have no grudge against you, not to mention that I let you out of the box. Please let me go like this." There was no response, and inexplicably, an evil fire was on his head, "The uncle fought with you today!" The stone stared at the blood-red eyes and waited to fight with the worm. Perhaps he sensed the idea of the stone's death, he saw a white light shooting from the back of his hand to the opposite wall. With a bang, a basin-sized hole appeared on the wall piled with stones. Stone suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart, what would it be like if this power could be used for himself. Can this bug just listen to itself? But looking at it, it seems that he is unwilling to leave. If the other party really wants to hurt himself, he can kill me and suck blood again. Thinking of this, Stone had an idea and looked at his wrist carefully. Only then did he find that the bug that looked like a centipede was actually very different from the centipede. After the body was flat and gray blood-sucking, the body turned pale red. There were only three pairs of feet, and the head was flat and transparent, triangular. The mouth device was deeply plunged into the end of the back of the hand and fingers, looking at the brain. The transparent crystal the size of a nail cap above is its eyes, and the white light just now must have been released from here. Stone couldn't help but feel curious. He stretched out his forefinger and gently touched the white crystal. Seeing that the bug had no response, he became bolder and studied it carefully. He had suffered twice before, but now looking at the wound, it was completely connected with the bug, as if there was such a thing on his arm. One thing is all in one. Stone tried to scrape the bug with his fingernails. He was shocked to find that now he could feel the feeling of the bug. His nails scratched on the back of the bug, just like scratching his skin. The whole thing merged with himself. After thinking about it, the stone picked up the axe again and shouted at the bug on his right arm. This The secondary bug did not react at all. Of course, the stone axe naturally did not really fall. At this time, the stone found that the color of the bug was changing, the red color was fading, and the body gradually became the same as the skin color. If it had not been carefully observed, it would be absolutely difficult for outsiders to find such a thing on the back of the stone's hand. And the stone finally confirmed that the thing itself did no harm to the body. Except for the pain at the beginning, everything seems to have happened now. I hope so." Stone said in his heart.