Hua Nianping saw his body and bones being bound and slowly dragged into the deep cave behind the boulder.
Just when he felt desperate, he suddenly saw a flash of light above his head in the deep cave. He hurriedly grabbed the light, as if he had grasped a sharp weapon in his hand. The cold light flashed, and he
He already had a sharp weapon in his hand and stabbed at the thing that was entangled around him.
A thick, cold liquid with an unpleasant fishy smell sprayed down his arm and onto his face, filling his mouth and throat.
The thing was in severe pain, and it suddenly threw Hua Nianping away. Its thick body turned over several times and crackled, making a loud sound on the cave wall.
Hua Nianping was afraid that the thing would entangle him again, so he rolled forward on the spot and escaped for more than a meter. When his legs stood still, he was about to swing his arm and stab him again, but he saw the thing suddenly looked back at him, and two
The big eyes shot out focused light and spat out a terrifying message.
It turned out to be a huge golden python.
Hua Nianping shuddered and immediately took two steps back.
With the stomach and abdomen of this golden python, its huge mouth is wide enough to swallow a whole cow. If you want to attack him at this moment, it is as easy as a tiger attacking a chicken.
I'm afraid there's going to be a fierce battle.
Hua Nianping clenched the sharp weapon in his hand and prepared for a life-and-death fight. However, what he didn't expect was that although the golden flower python raised its head and looked at him, it refused to move forward and huddled up, as if it was no longer possible.
No offense intended.
Hua Nianping retreated towards the entrance of the cave and was about to escape from danger.
Suddenly, the golden boa constrictor raised its tail and flicked it. The wind blew past, and in a ray of light and shadow, an unknown object settled in his arms. He held a sharp weapon in one hand.
He bent down to put away the item with one hand, jumped out of the cave with his legs and body.
Fortunately, the golden flower python was not chasing me.
At this time, the sky was bright and numb.
Hua Nianping looked at the two items in his hand. They turned out to be a sharp dagger and a scabbard made of snake skin, which matched perfectly. The dagger and the scabbard were both engraved with ancient seal script. He came closer to look at them carefully.
Look, I can vaguely see the same three words engraved on it: Prince Sword!
Just now, I used the Prince Sword dagger that flew from the top. In a hurry, I fought with the golden flower python. I stabbed the golden flower python before it was able to escape. It also swallowed it in the mouth.
A few mouthfuls of thick blood gushed out from the wounds of the golden flower python.
Now, having been forced to swallow snake blood in his stomach, it was like a burning fire was stuffed into his chest. He felt that he had accumulated a kind of physical strength that he had never experienced before, and could burst out at any time.
But how could the Golden Flower Python be able to throw the scabbard of the Prince's Sword into his arms?
It seems that this golden python has no intention of harming him. It dragged him into the cave originally just to lure him to get the Prince Sword. Could it be that this huge golden python has been hidden deep in the cave for a long time?
In the cave under the ancient tree, there must be an immortal creature that has been cultivated for thousands of years.
I had just swallowed a few mouthfuls of the cold blood of the Golden Flower Python in my throat. Now my mouth was full of fishy smell, I was very thirsty, and my face was sticky. In the morning mist, I saw a vast ocean not far ahead, so I looked for it.
I went over and washed my face and took a few sips of the cold lake water before I felt a little relaxed.
Looking around, Hua Nianping saw the dark mountain shadows over there. Under a tall tower on the top of the mountain, there were many faint lights, as if someone was living there. And the peak of the tall tower was shaped like the prince in his hand.
The sword exudes sharp energy in the dusk.
The mountain didn't appear to be very high. He thought that he could only know where he was now by asking people there.
So I walked along the lake towards the mountain shadow.
Along the way, Hua Nianping tried his best to recall everything that happened in the past two days.
That day, when Lin Sirer's ashes were taken to the cemetery for burial, something sharp seemed to prick him in the crook of his crippled left leg. He immediately threw himself to the ground. Then, he seemed to know nothing.
Later, as if he was reborn, he climbed up from under an old tree amid thunderbolts and violent storms, trying to grab a car in front of him, but the car sped away.
The road by the lake was rugged, and Hua Nianping's thoughts were wandering in the mountain stream. He was surprised that his steps were stuck between stones and gravel, allowing his body to find a balance that would have been impossible in the first place.
The disabled leg that was originally lame seemed to give him a different walking feeling, as if it had been corrected unexpectedly and successfully.
Hua Nianping even thought that the moment he struggled with the golden flower python, his body became extremely agile. It was as if the disabled leg had been replaced. Suddenly it was full of strength. It was really like
Became another person with sound limbs.
The sun is rising high, and the lake surface is sparkling. Further forward, there are already mountains and forests, and the crisp chirping of birds can be heard.
Hua Nianping stepped over a puddle at his feet. The light was as flat as a mirror. Just at the moment when he glanced down casually, a seemingly familiar face flashed across the puddle. He no longer looked like himself, but he looked like he had sacrificed his life for half a year.
Long-lasting Xiong Jiandong.
And I remember that that day when I went to the Xishan Cemetery to bury Lin Sirer, I was obviously wearing a jacket, but when did I change it into military clothes? Furthermore, I had been wearing leather shoes on my feet these days, and I don’t remember when.
, and actually changed into a pair of cloth shoes.
With surprise, he turned back and looked down carefully.
Sure enough, the mirror-like puddle revealed the figure of Xiong Jiandong, the executive deputy director of the Huaishang Police Station. However, at this time, Xiong Jiandong was no longer wearing a police uniform, but an old military uniform, and his face was pale and pale.
He looked like he was only in his twenties.
There was silence in the surrounding area, and there was no second person around. Is the reflection in the water a person or a ghost?
Is it because of the tense nerves in recent days, an illusory reaction in the cerebral cortex? Or is it an inexplicable illusion appearing in front of my eyes in a trance?
Hua Nianping was horrified. He instinctively realized immediately that Xiong Jiandong in this puddle could only be his own reflection.
Is it rebirth? Time travel? Or transformation?
Could it be that Hua Nianping is no longer Hua Nianping, but has become another person: Xiong Jiandong!
But what about his original self, where is he now?
Everything is so cruel, so absurd! Hua Nianping, who was originally disabled and had a lame leg, actually changed his body and bones, and suddenly transformed into another Xiong Jiandong with sound limbs and a handsome figure.
More than half a year ago, it was Hua Nianping, as the leader of Enyuan Group, who personally delivered a eulogy for Comrade Xiong Jiandong, who died heroically. At that time, because no remains left by Xiong Jiandong were found, only his name on the speedboat was used at the memorial service.
The only relic after the explosion was the police cap, which had been burnt and deformed.
Hua Nianping couldn't believe that now, his own soul was actually possessed by Xiong Jiandong's body from more than ten years ago.
Before Xiong Jiandong's death, in order to promote him from deputy director to a full-time position, Hua Nianping had access to his personal files from the organizational department. I remember that in Xiong Jiandong's resume, he had enlisted in the North Sea Fleet and served as deputy battalion commander of the Marine Corps Special Forces.
, rank of captain.
At that time, Xiong Jiandong, who is now Hua Nianping, should be less than thirty years old.
All the clothes on this body at this time should belong to Xiong Jiandong.
He took out Xiong Jiandong's military ID card from his pockets, but found nothing else. What especially made him feel cold was that the skull USB flash drive entrusted to him by Lin Sirer had gone missing.