"Xiao Zizi! It's Xiao Zizi's voice!" Xiao Huer jumped up from the bed and rushed outside without putting on his shoes.
Hu Er didn't move, he was completely stunned.
The tiger demon is dead? Did I hear that right?
After a long while, he suppressed his inner nervousness, put on a pair of cloth shoes, and panted heavily out of the room.
It’s already very busy outside.
People kept looking from the walkway to the patio below, exclaiming in surprise, and then returned home to call more people out.
Hu Er grabbed the railing in front of him and looked down.
A few luminous pearls reflected the patio below like daylight. A huge tiger corpse lay on the ground. The body of more than two feet and the mottled and sparse hair on the corpse all revealed the other party's identity!
Hu Hong, the former owner of Huju Island!
Hu Er suddenly felt a wave of heat surge into his chest and go straight to his throat. He couldn't help but open his mouth and looked up to the sky and shouted:
"Ah——"
For twelve years and more than four thousand days and nights, he longed to kill this monster all the time, the third-level monster that killed his wife and made his son lose his mother!
Eat its flesh and sleep on its skin!
However, in reality, the disparity in strength between the two sides made him understand that this was just a fantasy.
Countless disappointments and resentments made him unbearably painful. If he didn't have a son to raise, he might have lost the courage to live.
I never thought that today, my dream would come true and my great revenge would be avenged!
"Woooo--" After the roar, the man, who was less than thirty years old, squatted softly on the ground, covering his face with his calloused hands, tears streaming down his face.
"Dad, the monster is dead, we can live a good life in the future," Xiao Hu Er next to him comforted his father, and couldn't help but talk about the thing that made him happiest:
"Little Ye Zi is not dead either! Dad, look, she is there, with her mother-in-law!"
"Little Ye Zi——" the little boy shouted excitedly from upstairs: "I am Hu Xiaoshan, do you still remember me?"
Lu Suye stood on the back of the tiger, majestic. Compared with this huge tiger corpse, she seemed to be just a newborn baby, but it did not affect her momentum at all.
"Neighbors!" the little girl raised her hands towards her classmates and continued shouting at the top of her lungs: "Not only this tiger monster, that young tiger monster, but also the lynx manager, and countless monsters
, were all killed! Killed by the immortals from outside!"
"Okay!" After a brief moment of astonishment, the crowd burst into cheers that resounded through the sky!
There are also people who are dubious: "Shuai Hu is dead, is this true?"
"Of course it's true! Think about it with your head. If it were false and there was such a big movement here, would the demon tiger just sit back and ignore it?" Someone next to him immediately retorted.
This sentence convinced those who were hesitant, so the cheers in the entire circle, upstairs and downstairs, became even more enthusiastic!
"With the protection of immortals, we no longer have to worry about those monsters!" Many people began to dream.
However, the little girl's subsequent words poured cold water on everyone.
"The immortal has left!"
"In a few days, what happens here will spread to other islands. At that time, countless powerful monsters, even monster kings, will come here."
"Neighbors, have you ever thought about what will happen to us when that time comes?"
The noise instantly subsided and turned into bursts of whispering, and more people fell silent.
It is impossible for a monster not to take revenge.
Without the protection of immortals, mortals like them are just fish on the floor.
At that time, I am afraid that not only the family will be destroyed, but the entire clan will be wiped out!
"Fight them!" A deep voice shouted, it was Hu Er.
The great revenge has been avenged, and he has no fear of life or death. The only regret is
It’s my own child.
"Fight it, fight it!" More people began to shout.
"The monsters on Huju Island are all dead, so I have no regrets. At worst, I will have to fight to the death again!"
"Yes! If you fight hard enough, fuck you!"
There was an uproar and the momentum gradually grew louder.
Unlike the monks who transformed into the defenders of order on Huju Island, in the hearts of these mortals, the idea of resistance is like a spark that has never been extinguished.
Because they are at the bottom of the entire demon world and have no retreat. Apart from the chain around their necks, they have nothing to lose.
They hate the rule of the demon clan the most. If they were not mortal and weak, the flames of resistance might have burned throughout the entire mountain domain.
Even so, small-scale protests are still emerging one after another.
However, there are also many people who imagine the coming bad luck, with despair on their faces and trembling bodies. They just dare not speak out in front of the fierce public opinion.
The little girl's next words were like clouds opening up, giving them new hope.
"Uncles, Uncle," Xiao Yezi said loudly: "The monsters are powerful, but our strength is still too small to make unnecessary sacrifices."
"Although the immortal has left, he has pointed out a clear path for us!"
"What? Ming Lu! Say it quickly, say it quickly!"
When they heard that there was a way to survive, the crowd suddenly became commotion.
If you can live without death and live a good life, who would be willing to die in vain?
Even Hu Er, who was least afraid of death, was very excited at this time. He quickly persuaded the people around him to be quiet and let the little girl continue talking.
However, Little Ye Zi closed her mouth and raised her little head slightly, as if listening to something.
Everyone looked at her, not daring to take a breath.
Within the circle, you can hear a needle drop in an instant.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, or maybe a few hundred breaths, when a misty voice came from the distance.
The sound of the flute is clear and far-reaching. When you hear it, you can't help but feel calm. It washes away the mundane world. The tune is like waves of pines and waves, and the wind is flowing in all the valleys.
It is also like thousands of snowflakes falling in the sky, gently and gracefully, forming a poetic and picturesque dreamlike realm in the solemn night.
The little girl had a bright smile on her face.
"Follow the sound of the flute," she announced loudly: "Follow the direction of the flute and you will reach a safe place!"
"There are no monsters, and there is no paradise for oppression!"
……
Somewhere in the valley, Qianqian Su's hand was resting on a green jade flute, and the flute sound was slowly flowing out from her red lips.
Zhao Yue'er held her chin in her hands and listened quietly to the melodious music, but her little face was full of doubts:
"Sister Zixue, why does Xiao Shitou insist on you playing the flute? Can't you play other instruments?"
Zixue just finished the song at this time. Wen put down the flute and said with a smile: "Little Shitou said this is a tribute to some fairy tale, and I don't know what fairy tale it is. Anyway, your brother Shitou has a lot of weird ideas in his mind.
!"
"What about my stone brother? Isn't it yours?" The little girl's face turned red and she reached out to scratch the senior sister's creaking nest:
"Yes, I remembered it. At that time, you seemed to like to call him good brother!" (Note 1)
This sentence made Zixue extremely embarrassed and angry, and the two women immediately started playing in the snow.
"Oh, those mortals are already here." After a while, Zixue, who had the upper hand, left the battlefield, picked up the jade flute, and started playing again.
In Huxiao Town, thousands of mortals walked out of their homes and walked in the direction of the sound of the flute...
Note 1: Let me make it clear that we did not write this intentionally to be boring. The names here will have an impact on the future plot. Believe it or not. (dog head)