Chapter 174 - The Isolated Island (18)

The gray-haired old man, with folded skin like vertical and horizontal ravines, swallowed the last pieces of blood flesh from his fingers and the look in his eyes had disappeared, and Chu Yi could not see a trace of vitality. 

He stumbled up, his expanded stomach seemed to weigh him down and his body shook, he still took a breath and turned his head with difficulty to look in the direction of the forest, a cold light of hatred suddenly burst out from the old man's eyes, and his thin lips stretched into a bloody smile, with a breath filled with a rotten air he spoke lowly, "eat, eat, curse, curse, curse."

At this moment, the old man saw a tall figure appearing beside Chu Yi. The man had a sultry and frivolous appearance, his temperament filled with a heavy omen.

After seeing the appearance of the other party, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth and stuttered brokenly: "You—"

Before the words could leave his lips, his mind seemed to go blank. His eyes turned cloudy again and he stumbled away, holding his distended stomach.

The sun was extremely hot, Chu Yi put away red fruit and waited for a step for Ruan Quixi to follow. His cold dark eyebrows had a lazy smile and he still seemed to be in a good mood. 

Before they could leave, they heard footsteps nearby. A seven or eight-year-old boy ran over screaming all the way, his face was flushed from the sun, his forehead was sweating, and his clothes were already stained with a lot of dust. When he saw Chu Yi at the entrance of the hall, he stopped before them and shouted twice as if he was calling.

Two children other came running over with runny noses, the children also stopped and quickly turned their attention to Chu Yi, a fat and sunburnt boy in the back sucked his saliva, frowned, before running up, the little radish heads twisted and shouted slyly,

"Brother, give you a secret."

Chu Yi cast his eyes to him, "Secret?" 

The boy nodded heavily and leaned over as if whispering, " The Sea God doesn't like outsiders."

Chu Yi narrowed his eyes, the boy looked around and made sure no one could see him before raising a hand and placing it in front of him expectantly.

When he saw that there was no movement, he became a bit anxious and shook his hand, Chu Yi stood for a moment and understood after a few seconds, isn't this just looking for a bribe?

The kid wiped his nose and stood disappointedly, and a thin boy behind him muttered, " What's the use, aren't they all going to turn mad anyways"

Chu Yi didn't hear clearly, and leaned a little closer, "What did you say?"

The boy shook his head and took the lead to run off, followed by the other two, soon quickly disappearing into the horizon, bringing with them the faint smell of rotten fish.

His footsteps paused, and his narrow and sharp eyes widened slightly, he lifted his hand and remembered the statue he had picked up.

Unlike a gilded deity that faces the main hall and accepts the worship of villagers and incense offerings, this stone deity hides its figure with a hunched back as if too ashamed to meet the world. It is dilapidated and even covered with thick dust and spider webs. It doesn't appear like a diety, but more like a discarded and forgotten old thing.

Time and wind and rain have eroded the round hands and compassionate eyes of the stone statue, but from the remaining smooth lines, that when the craftsman carved this statue, he had used a heart of reverence to carefully sculpt and polish the stone and finally carved out the appearance of the gods in his heart.

But now, the head of the statue had a piece missing, and a crack extending from the top of the statue to the bottom of the base. The crumbling stone is still tenaciously maintaining the integrity of the statue, but it is still in danger of being completely shattered with a light touch.

Chu Yi looked down at the statue for a long time, then bent down, raised his hand, and gently brushed off the cobwebs wrapped around, barely making a clear appearance for the statue.

At this moment, a bit of dust fell from the crack beside the eyes of the statue and smashed into Chu Yi's palm.

Like, the gods were crying.

Chu Yi felt a chill, and goosebumps appeared on his arm, the scene before his eyes blurred.

The weather was a bit gloomy, layers of dark clouds blocked the blue sky, the sun was very low, the air was stuffy, and there was a strange sense of tranquility before the storm.

In front of it is a small stone house on the island, with a collapsing roof. The tar on the walls has been mottled and peeled, and the moss has grown wildly, painting the white stone pieces of dark green.

There is a wooden signboard hanging on the wall.

The signboard has been rusted, and the handwriting on it is not very clear, but if you look carefully, you can vaguely see the words "Doctor ".

Several people in rough clothes were barefoot and hurried worked together to lift a makeshift stretcher and hurriedly walked forward. There was a woman on the stretcher, who had fallen into a coma, but her brows were still furrowed, and she groaned. His belly grasped painfully in her hands bulged high as if about to give birth, a small blue statue was placed by her stomach.

The wooden door opened from inside the house, and those villagers carried the woman into the hospital quickly. Someone was already waiting inside. A hoarse, cold shrill scream soon echoed from the building, after a long while, the doors opened again, the woman still exited on a stretcher but this timer, her body was covered with a white cloth.

Large swaths of blood wetted the sheet, pooled from her body, dripped from the floor to the stretcher, and blended with the soil, the villagers weren't careful and the stretcher bumped. The small blue statute covered in blood rolled off and hit the floor with a low thump, the only witness of the secrets that happened in that stone house.

The sound of footsteps came from a distance without haste, expanding infinitely in the silent and cold realm, but before he could get a look good look at the owners of those footsteps, the whole world is gradually dyed with a layer of darkness, the picture receded like a tide and the scene in front of him changed back to the sunny island. 

The barrage who experienced the entire scene of entering the ancestral hall, one man possibly dying in an insect tide and a bizarre old man who ate his own fingers were in a state of shock, denying reality.

[Ah! Ah! I must be dreaming, really someone pinch me, if Im not dreaming, then I must be in an alternate universe.]

[Upstairs, I can testify that you are not dreaming! This is too scary. Even if I am a child from a remote island, Ive never experiences these things, I though this was all plots from movies!?]

[Very good, I originally wanted to use this program to sightsee and explore island on the comfort of my couch and good rest but now I'm are completely frightened and sober]

[Ah, ah, ah, wowowow, I just finished my homework, and I looked up and faced this thing woo woo, I was really scared to cry, now I have turned on the lights in the room and cried here, my mother is still here When she asked me what was wrong, I didn't dare to open the door for her. ]

[What the hell happened? Is this collective madness, disease? What the hell is happening on this island?? I just want to watch a movie, thank you.]

[I I, I...Come on, director, come out, let's discuss the introduction and positioning of the show, I promise not to kill you. Was your head kicked by a donkeys hoof ? ? Why choose this haunted place to film? can give you a middle finger on the spot !?]

As if on cue, the director's stout figure, appeared on the horizon, gradually coming closer. Ruan Quixi watched the fat man come closer and titled his head to Chu Yi, there was a smile hidden on his handsome face 

His random movements, accompanied by the sultry aura all over his body, are enough to make anyone's heart throb with red-faced surrender amidst tension and instinctive fear.

It's like a python showing off its pattern.

No matter who sees him, the first word that comes to mind is "danger".

This will undoubtedly make a girl's mind fall into a peachy fantasy like a wild rose in the morning.

The evil spirit's skin is indeed very good. Ruan Quixi looked at him with his chin, his eyes suddenly full of teasing and malice.

A tense air brewed in the surging undercurrent.

Dangerous, ambiguous eyes entangled silently in the air. Chu Yi slowly narrowed his eyes, not good. The director's bumbling figure came close, nervously wiping the sweat from his greasy forehead, he glanced at the ancestral Hall briefly, his lips seemed to tremble before he looked away hastily, not to his lead actor but to the substitute beside him.

"The suggestion that you made to the screenwriter was approved, that scene will be filmed in the night, yes, I just remembered–"

The evil spirit called Ruan Quixi, smiled enthusiastically, against Chu Yi's dark red eyes.

"Chu Yi, this movie has been upgraded to a double male lead and your next intimate scene will be with him tonight."

Dark eyes stared at Chu Yi like a hungry beast, his voice saturated with malicious joy, sounded by Chu Yi's ear, "I know you've been bored, so why don't I make this fun?"

A strange smile creeped onto the bright red lips, a soft chuckle broke out in the ambiguous silence, "Ok–"

He looked up faintly, 

"Let's make this fun."