Chapter six hundred and sixty first nailing the bones of the soul
Throw a few steel horns onto the ground and quickly walked out of the village. It was far away from the county town. Maybe it was discovered that the dead were dead at dawn, and the police would not be able to get there for a while. I didn't dare to go back to Tengchong County. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I would rather go into the mountains to hide for two days first, take the opportunity to find Chen Shuiyao's traces, and then go north along the mountains and enter Tibet without fear of police chasing them.
Before I knew it, I returned to the top of the mountain along the mountain path, where I came last night. At this moment, the sun was shining, and the situation on the cliff was very clear. There was indeed a stone lion there, which was located on a arch stone protruding from the stone wall. It was about thirty meters above it, and it was not very real. Is it natural or artificially carved? But it was a stone lion, but it looked a bit unimportant, and I felt that my head was a dragon head. If you want to see it clearly, you must climb up.
But this time I came alone and couldn't bring so much equipment, so I brought a piece of hiking rope, but I didn't bring other equipment. It was difficult to climb up on such a slippery cliff. I thought to myself, it was more important to find Chen Shuiyao's footprints, and quickly climbed over the mountain and found a place to hide.
Soon I arrived on the top of the mountain and found a little light footprint on a very inconspicuous cliff. This was like looking for a different game. If I hadn't been searching for it, I would never find it. Then I found footprints far apart on the unwavering weeds. Whether this person was Chen Shuiyao or Bai Xueying, his tracks were obviously avoiding people's tracks. It happened that the guy was also away from the mountain road, so he accidentally discovered this track.
The footprints are far apart, and each footprint is a footprint, which means that this person uses light skills to leave behind. Just like the dragonfly in the novel, the footsteps fly out at a glance, but there is still a difference from the snow-trench. In fact, snow-trench is very easy to practice, and it is much simpler than dragonfly to touch the water. I will teach you a very practical method. After it snows, you only need to take a broom, and you use a broom to scratch the footprints while walking upside down. This is snow-trench!
Haha, just kidding!
So I followed this clue over the hill and followed the mountains and fields without any way to go. But when I reached the bottom of the valley, the line broke. I turned around and looked at the terrain. It was narrow in the east and wide in the west, which seemed to be in the shape of a coffin. In broad daylight, it could be seen that it was vaguely visible from the ground in the sunlight. Well, this is a coffin field, which is very suitable for raising corpses. But there are many corpses formed in nature, and it is not necessarily such a place, and there are people doing such things.
The valley is aired from east to west, forming a wide canyon, which is not easy to hide. My buddy is afraid that the police will take the hunting dogs when searching the mountains. Although they are walking in areas with few footprints, they can't escape the smell of the dog's nose. While worried, they suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water, and their eyes turned, and there is a place!
Following the sound of flowing water, I ran over quickly and not far west. I saw a small river flowing down from the mountain and turning into a cave at the foot of the mountain. I suddenly found a few footprints here, and my mind flashed. No wonder I lost the trace of this person. It turned out that I escaped by using water. This person is quite smart. I thought of it as the old man. It seems that the heroes saw it in a similar way!
The temperature here can reach more than 20 degrees during the day. Although my buddy took off her down jacket, she still got soaked her clothes. She took off her clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, stuffed the clothes into a large plastic bag, and tied the bag tightly. Then she jumped into the river and felt a cool feeling all over her body, feeling an indescribable comfort and comfort.
If I go up the river and the water flows rapidly, it will probably be too laborious. I looked at the cave and thought it would be better to go in and take a look. Maybe there is another cave inside, which is a good place to hide. But when I swam outside the cave, I found that there were white bones in the soil on both sides of the river. It seemed that there were a lot of them. My heart skipped a beat. This place might not be clean.
So I stopped and looked up around. I saw dense trees poking out from the mountain walls, with lush branches and leaves, as if a natural dome was formed, covering no trace of sunlight. At this moment, the temperature of the river water close to the cave had dropped a lot, which was extremely cold. Looking at the entrance of the cave three meters away in front, there were a lot of traces of manual digging, and I began to swell in my heart. Why did there be artificial digging caves in the coffin area in the barren mountains? And there were so many buried corpses on both sides of the river?
Could this be a mysterious sacrificial cave? Many ancient sacrificial sacrifices had cruel means of blood sacrifice, killing living people on the sacrificial platform to sacrifice gods. The dead ghosts who often suffer blood sacrifices are trapped in the cave, forming resentment for thousands of years, which is very fierce. From this point of view, the curse of the sacrificial grass may be related to this place. I thought it would be better to cause less trouble, but it would be better to go up the mountain along the river, spend at most physical energy, and then meditate to make up for it.
Just as I was about to turn around and retreat, my feet suddenly tightened, as if I was being held by the claws of a creature. Damn, what a thing, I was shocked at the time and kicked my legs hard to break free. But the claws were very tight, like iron pliers, and I felt that my ankle was hurting. I kicked it a few times but didn't kick it away, so I couldn't hold my breath anymore. Underwater creatures had never heard of long claws, but turtles had claws, but it was impossible to grab people's ankles, right? Besides, its claws couldn't be grasped!
I guess there are many evil spirits. In this sunless water, it is also rampant during the day. At that moment, I pulled out my peach wood sword and waterproof headlight from my bag, put it on my head, lowered my head and sank it under the water. Under the light, the surrounding waters seemed cold and emitting a strange green light, and there was an atmosphere of ghost energy.
When his body bent to a certain extent, the headlight was on his feet, and he saw that a person's hand bone was firmly grasping on his ankle. His uncle was indeed an evil spirit, and he raised his peach wood sword and stabbed it down. The tip of the sword pierced hard on the hand bone. The thing trembled, but it grabbed it even tighter. I thought to myself that you didn't see the coffin and didn't cry, right? I bit my left index finger and quickly drew a cross in the water. Then the peach wood sword stabbed again, and the broken thing's hand claws were released.
Once the foot was free, the body floated horizontally in the water, and the part below the hand bone was clearly visible. It was a very well-kept skeleton with its legs in a kneeling position, its calf curled backwards, and a long black needle was tied on the top of the skull. The two black eye holes were staring at me, their mouths were wide open, and they looked quite ferocious.
I immediately concluded that this guy was definitely killed by blood sacrifice during his lifetime. Because the dead girl mentioned to me that in ancient times, there was a kind of "soul-nailing technique" in my witchcraft, that is, if a person is killed, his soul will still be nailed to death in the bones and cannot be reincarnated in the underworld. And its kneeling posture also shows that worship is being held before his death.
Just as he was about to rise out of the water, two corpses wandered over behind him, exactly the same as this one. My buddy took a deep breath. He couldn't hold back the crowds, and it was not convenient to use spells under the water. So, let's get out of here as soon as possible. He raised his peach wood sword and rushed out of the middle of these two corpses. Unexpectedly, suddenly, a piece of skeleton appeared out of thin air behind these two dead things, and my buddy's scalp suddenly became numb!
Chapter completed!