荒墟牧神 - 第42章 深更荒影近村門 - 錦書坊

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Chapter 42 — At Dead of Night a Wild Shadow Nears the Village Gate

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cratched his head, at a loss as to why Granny Zhu, always so kindly and genial, should fly into a temper all at once. Granny Zhu lowered her voice. "There is something uncanny about this serpent. At any ordinary time strange beasts cannot enter the village at all, yet this one hid itself inside the village, and hid there for years on end. I fear someone let it in deliberately... and this manner of rearing serpents smells of the craft of the Demonic Cult. Heh heh. Tonight, perhaps, there may be some fine sport..." "The serpent was put into the village deliberately, to work harm?" Shen Mu's heart went cold. Surely such a deed would squander one's store of hidden virtue? That serpent had plainly already devoured several newborn infants. What good could feeding infants to a serpent do him? "Shen'er, strange things may come looking for you tonight. If you see them, do not move, do not make a sound. When day breaks, the matter will resolve itself." Granny Zhu chuckled, showing the sparse teeth in her mouth. "He uses the serpent to drain the essence and souls of infants, then draws in the serpent's essence to reverse his nature back to the Innate. He must have refined this art for many years; his powers are extraordinary. But were he to do this in the outside world, those who slay demons and defend the Way would surely hunt him down—so he has slipped into the Desolate Ruins to whip up his storms. Shen'er, whoever comes tonight is beyond your strength to withstand. Just watch, and do nothing." Shen Mu nodded, his heart uneasy. The household clamored for a long while, the family weeping and laughing by turns, and only after a good long time did they remember to arrange lodging for Granny Zhu and Shen Mu. The couple gave up their own main hall and inner chamber and begged the two to sleep there. Shen Mu felt it somewhat improper, but Granny Zhu did not stand on refusal: she had Shen Mu sleep in the main hall, and herself in the inner room. Before long the two had lain down. Shen Mu at first forced his eyes to stay open, but as the night wore on his eyelids sank shut all the same. At midnight, in the third watch, when every sound had died away, he suddenly shivered uncontrollably and hurriedly opened his eyes—only to find that he could not move a limb! The door of the main hall creaked suddenly open; a dim light slanted in through the crack, and upon the floor lay a long shadow. Shen Mu opened his mouth, but no sound would come; he could not warn Granny Zhu at all! The shadow on the floor swayed once and began to move—it climbed from the floor up onto the wall, and there upon the wall it twisted, baring fangs and spreading claws, grown doubly hideous. Cold sweat beaded on Shen Mu's forehead as he watched the shadow on the wall crawl and crawl, up to the ceiling, where it hung inverted and stared fixedly down at him. Shen Mu's eyes went round. What hung down was a shadow—a true shadow, utterly flat—and yet impossibly nimble, like a martial artist versed in the art of pliant bones! But this was plainly nothing more than a shadow. How could a shadow move freely of itself? And where was the shadow's master? Whoo—a breath of wind slipped in through the crack of the door, and on the wind drifted a small Netherworld Soul-Seizing Banner. The shadow caught it in its hand and waved it at Shen Mu. At that very moment the door of the inner room where Granny Zhu slept creaked open a crack, and from within drifted out a silver-gleaming bead, like the silver pellet Shen Mu had once seen in Granny Zhu's room. It came to rest between Shen Mu's brows, motionless; the bead spun nimbly round and round without the faintest sound, while from it shot forth, one after another, hair-fine sword lights all but invisible to the eye. The black shadow on the ceiling waved its white banner, drifting to and fro about the room; the banner came and went like lightning, striking again and again at Shen Mu where he lay upon the bed, and the bead suddenly stirred as well, c