Chapter 235: No Cure (Part )

God's face looks down upon the human world.

His slightly closed eyes seemed to be looking at the figure riding a horse galloping all the way on the grassland, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised for the little figure on the horse that was full of joy and running towards freedom.

Also paying attention to this figure was another pair of eyes, cold and evil.

Ariel wants to go to the tribe, find the old patriarch, arrest these hateful foreigners, and seek justice for him!

Especially the murderer who killed his grandfather.

When he thought of this, tears welled up in his eyes.

It must be because they killed his beloved grandfather that they suffered from the most terrible scarlet disease in the tribe. This is the punishment given to them by the Supreme God who protected him!

Yes, he also has to go to the temple and report the reappearance of the scarlet disease to the old witch, and let the old witch use some means to purify them, otherwise it will infect his people.

Ariel thought so and urged his pony softly, "Zauhar, hurry up! These evil guys will find us soon!"

"No one will find us." A clear female voice sounded.

"What?" Ariel was so frightened that he pulled the reins and the galloping horse stopped.

He looked around nervously; the grassland was empty.

One man, one horse, that's all.

"Zauhar...is that you talking?" Ariel asked loudly, touching the smooth and shiny mane on the pony's neck with some excitement.

He was talking to Xiao Ma just now, this should be Xiao Ma's response!

Is his pony finally going to become a spirit?
As a result, his childish words caused a burst of laughter.

"How could you be so foolish as to be friends with your own horse?" the voice said, "Since you love your friend so much, I will leave you an eternal gift."

The pony neighed anxiously, but the neighing stopped abruptly.

Ariel looked in disbelief as the mane he was stroking gradually dried up. The snow-white, tight fur gradually shriveled and shrank, then turned black, emitting a strange stench.

This scene was so bizarre and terrifying that Ariel was so frightened that he loosened his grip on the horse and rolled off the horse onto the grassland.

The pain from his back hitting the ground made Ariel frown, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of round, shiny eyes like star fragments looking down at him, with reluctance, attachment and fear.

Those are a pair of horse's eyes.

It was the eyes of his beloved pony, Zauhar!

Ariel's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't believe what he saw, tears blurred his vision.

Except for its eyes which still retained their lively vitality and rolled around in its sunken eye sockets, its body was already similar to the corpses that Ariel had seen in the grasslands and deserts that had died in the wilderness and were gradually dried up by the wind.

A thin layer of dark skin was stretched tightly over the skeleton, and every bone and joint was clearly visible, leaving only a bony outline. Looking from the ground, one could clearly see the ribs protruding from the pony's chest, and there seemed to be something bulging under the skin.

The pony exuded a rotten smell of death, which almost made Ariel vomit.

"Who...is it!" Ariel struggled to get up and asked in a trembling voice.

For a moment, there was silence all around, only the wind whispering in my ears.

"Can't you see me?" The clear female voice was full of doubt.

Ariel hesitated for a long time before saying, "I...I..."

The pony looked at him, his eyes rolling, full of confusion.

Ariel was also looking at the pony at the same time, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

This look is not as innocent as his pony's.

"Then I'll let you see me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ma's eyes were full of excitement, as if he was meeting old friends again.

Then, the thin skin on the pony's back suddenly bulged up. Ariel looked at the disgusting sight of something lurking under the skin and took a few steps back. Fear almost swallowed up all his thoughts.

Then the bulge became more and more transparent, and finally burst with a slight sound. A strange head stretched out from the gap, took a deep breath of fresh air, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, I'm so suffocated."

Ariel stared in horror at the head with its oddly flat features, his legs and feet trembling as he dared not move.

"Well, don't you wish your pony could talk and become a spirit?" The head looked very proud, as if he was very satisfied with what he had done. "Here, I will help you realize it now. Do you like it?"

"What are you?" Ariel asked desperately.

He originally wanted to ask who it was, but in his still-unformed worldview, he felt that this was probably not a human.

Thinking of the various legends on the grassland, he was very scared, but he was being stared at by the head, and his feet felt like they were filled with lead, and he was completely unable to move.

"Me? I'm your friend, everyone's friend! I like to give my friends surprises, hehe, that's what a good friend should do!"

"How do you like it?"

The last sentence was squeezed out word by word from the knife-like lips on the head, and the eyes were full of cold malice.

Ariel was swept up in this malice, and felt as if he was falling into an icy cave.

There is no way to think.

The words were about to come out without thinking.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, a gentle hand gently covered his mouth.

Then, a sharp sword light cut through the darkness, and the head on the horse rolled to the ground and rolled to Ariel's feet. The disgusting eyes were looking up at him.

Ariel's heart trembled, and he kicked it away, not knowing where it was kicked in the grassland.

"When you encounter something like this, don't talk to it casually." A cold female voice sounded in Ariel's ears.

Ariel turned his head and was surprised to find that it was the beautiful woman!
In the mouths of those evil people, her name seemed to be "Wen Weilan".

Although Ariel didn't recognize the words, he still carefully memorized her name.

He knew he should hate her.

But she was always gentle to him, even though her face was cold.

But if there was anything delicious, she would share it with him, and when someone bullied him, she would stand up to stop them.

Especially when being called "bastard", "northern dog", "barbarian" and the like, she would always scold.

So when he thought that his accusation might cause her to lose her life, he still felt a little bit reluctant, but with family feuds and national hatred mixed in, he had no other choice.

Ariel looked up at Wen Weilan blankly. The lines on her face were so soft under the starlight. There was a little him flashing in her eyes, a him with a face full of shame.

Suddenly, Yariel saw Wen Weilan's eyes suddenly change from gentle to sharp, and his gaze was fixed on Yariel's abdomen.

Is something wrong?

Ariel was confused and was about to look down.

"Don't look, I'll take you back to see the owner of this post." Wen Weilan said, with worry and fear flashing in his eyes.

But Ariel didn't listen, he wanted to know what had happened to him.

He didn't want to be a coward that everyone looked down upon, and he didn't want to be considered a coward by his beautiful sister.

So he looked down little by little.

The clothes tore, and a familiar head popped out from the crack.

The head looked up at Ariel, laughing and about to speak.

But a black light flashed before his eyes. It was Ariel holding a star fragment and stabbing it hard into his stomach!
(End of this chapter)

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