After raising the fire, the cave finally warmed up.
Chuntao took his clothes and roasted them by the fire, while Long Xiaoshan took out the small bottle and looked like it.
This little bottle is so strange that it has aroused his interest. He just took the bottle and looked at it for a while, and then exclaimed. He clearly remembered that his blood was stuck to the mouth of the bottle, but why did the blood disappear again when he saw that it was gone?
Could it be that he read it wrong?
It shouldn't be. Long Xiaoshan is still confident in his eyesight. Although the cave is dark, it is not as good as he can't see clearly.
"Xiao Shanzi, what are you looking at? Where did this vase come from? It's quite beautiful." Chuntao saw Long Xiaoshan holding a bottle and looking at it, and was a little curious.
"Oh, I picked it up in the cave." Long Xiaoshan said.
"There is such a beautiful vase in this hole?" Chun Tao's eyes looked strange.
"Do you like it? Or give it to you." Long Xiaoshan picked up the vase.
"No, no, I don't want it." Chuntao waved his hands repeatedly and said carefully after a while: "I heard from my grandfather that I can't pick up bottles and jars in the mountains."
"Why?" Long Xiaoshan said.
"Grandpa said it might be left by the mandrill ghost in the mountains, or it was a burial object, with heavy yin energy." Chuntao said with some fear.
Long Xiaoshan laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Chuntao bit her lip.
"What the hell is the mandrill, I'm not afraid of them." Long Xiaoshan said disdainfully. He had been in Lingxi Prison and knew that the most terrifying thing in the world was definitely not ghosts, but people.
Chuntao saw that Long Xiaoshan looked indifferent, and he was worried that Long Xiaoshan would laugh at her, so he kept silent.
Long Xiaoshan continued to study the small bottle.
I don’t know why, but I feel confused and my eyelids are fighting.
Suddenly he felt the light outside brightly and rushed out of the cave entrance. He looked at the horizon with some shock. A huge phantom stood, shrouded in light, and could not see clearly. However, Long Xiaoshan was surprised that the phantom seemed to hold a bottle, which looked very similar to the bottle he picked up from the cave, but was much larger. The phantom was as big as supporting the world. In proportion, the bottle should be larger than the mountain.
Long Xiaoshan felt the huge phantom slightly lowered his head and looked at him. He felt like he was being penetrated.
Immediately afterwards, the phantom disappeared.
Only the bottle was still in the air, turning into a green light and falling from the sky, hitting towards Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan was a little shocked and hurriedly wanted to run away.
But the bottle was too fast.
It fell on him in the blink of an eye...
"Xiao Shanzi! Xiao Shanzi!" Chuntao's voice sounded in Long Xiaoshan's ears in a hurry.
Long Xiaoshan sat up suddenly.
He felt cold sweat all over, and then he realized that he was dreaming just now.
"Xiao Shanzi, what's wrong with you? I couldn't wake you up just now." Chuntao asked nervously.
"It's okay, sister-in-law, I just had a dream." Long Xiaoshan shook his head and made himself clearer. He wondered in his heart that after he practiced the Eternal Life Art, his energy has always been very strong, and he rarely falls asleep without any consciousness.
He glanced outside the cave, it was dark and the rain stopped. He hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, how long have I been sleeping?"
"I don't know either, it will take two or three hours." Chuntao said, "I can't wake you up, and I dare not leave."
"I'm so sorry, sister-in-law, let's go down the mountain quickly." Long Xiaoshan found that his clothes were covered with his body. It was Chuntao who changed them back when he was asleep.
He hurriedly put on his T-shirt and stood up.
Chuntao also hurriedly got up. Now it was getting dark. It would take some time to go down from the mountain. If you don’t leave, it will be even darker.
Long Xiaoshan carried his own basket and lifted the bucket.
He was suddenly stunned, put down the bucket again, groped his hands on his body, and looked around his eyes.
"Xiao Shanzi, did you lose something?" Chuntao asked.
"Strange, where is that bottle? Sister-in-law, have you seen the bottle I picked up?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"No, I didn't move, it wasn't it always on you..." Chuntao's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of fear: "Xiao Shanzi, I just said that the bottles and jars in the mountains cannot be picked up casually. If you don't believe it, why don't you leave quickly."
Chuntao ran out with Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan quickly grabbed the bucket and was pulled by Chuntao. He actually wanted to find the bottle, but seeing Chuntao so panic, and when he fell asleep for no reason, the bottle disappeared for no reason, his back felt a little cold, so he stopped insisting.
The two of them ran to the foot of the mountain quickly. Chuntao didn't even want the firewood. She kept running down the mountain before she breathed a sigh of relief and kept breathing, her plump breasts slumped together, which was very arousing.
"Xiao Shanzi, listen to my sister-in-law, don't pick up things in the mountains in the future." Chuntao reminded.
Long Xiaoshan smiled in his heart, but he knew Chuntao was concerned about him, so he didn't say anything else and nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, sister-in-law."
Chuntao was also happy to see Long Xiaoshan being able to listen to her words.
The two walked back to the village together.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, it was already very dark and even stars emerged.
Chuntao stopped and said calmly: "Xiao Shanzi, you go back first, I'll leave later."
"Why?" Long Xiaoshan stopped, and suddenly his face became a little ugly. He was not a fool. He quickly understood what Chuntao meant. An inexplicable flame rushed up. He said coldly: "Sister-in-law, do you feel embarrassed to be seen when you walk with me?"
"No, no, Xiao Shanzi." Chuntao felt anxious and her eyes turned red again.
Long Xiaoshan sighed in his heart. He just reacted subconsciously and calmed down. He also understood how bad the impact of Chuntao, a widow, and a rapist, returned to the village together.
He whispered, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine. I blamed you wrongly, I'll leave first."
Long Xiaoshan carried a basket and walked towards the village quickly.
Chuntao stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Long Xiaoshan's lonely back, she felt sad and really wanted to rush up, but Long Xiaoshan was very fast and he left in a while.
Chuntao could only walk home alone.
Just after leaving for a while, a figure in green clothes emerged from the alley, looked at Chuntao's back, and spit out: "Bah, I've hooked up with the little widow so quickly, and it's really not a good thing."
Long Xiaoshan returned home with a basket on his back.
With candles lit at home, Long Xiaoshan walked into the house strangely. Long Dashan and Long Xiaoling were both in the main hall. Seeing Long Xiaoshan coming back, Long Xiaoling hurriedly ran out to greet his brother.
"Brother, why are you back so late?"
"Oh, when it rains heavily, sheltered from the mountains, and it has been dragged until now. Xiaoling, what's going on? The power is out of the house." Long Xiaoshan asked.
"No, it was the village who pulled our electricity." Long Xiaoling said with a somewhat ugly face.