Perhaps because they were worried about the reprisals and cold treatment they would receive after returning, Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei seemed a little uninterested.
Because I have never been in the system, I don’t understand where the source of their fear comes from. In my impression, "If you don’t leave me here, you will have your own place. If you don’t leave me everywhere, I will leave you."
"Small shop", as long as you have the ability, don't worry about it, just live happily. I smiled and said not to think about such long-term things. Now that things have happened, we have two things to do:
First, look for Jia Wei and find out whether she is alive or dead; second, either contact people outside to come to the rescue, or find a way out of this valley. Only by surviving can we have these worries, don't you think?
?
Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei nodded in agreement and agreed to go upriver to look for Jia Wei together tomorrow morning, and I agreed to go with them.
After talking about these things, I came to Zamao Xiaodao who was lying on the ground, squatted down, and asked are you okay? Zamao Xiaodao wiped his sweat and said that he was still recovering from such a high-intensity battle.
His body and bones were a little overwhelmed and he had a headache. Moreover, after setting up the formation just now, he felt that his spiritual power was severely overdrawn. He needed to rest. Even if he slept for a whole day and a whole night, he would not be full.
Although the temperature in the valley is higher than outside, the coolness is still coming one after another in late autumn nights, which is very cold.
Lao Jin collected some dry firewood and lit a fire inside the Drum Tower. I helped Zamao Xiaodao inside, and then asked Lao Jin to help look after the young seedling girl Youyou and Zamao Xiaodao. Then Ma Haibo called me up and ran to
Find out the reason for the resurrection of the dead in the cemetery at the entrance of the village. Most of the people in this Miao village raise voodoo, but as for what kind of voodoo it is, I don’t know. But I guess it is not zombie voodoo, because people who don’t raise voodoo would be bored to death.
Plant the zombie Gu yourself.
People who are infected by the zombie poison are not within the three realms, and their souls will never find a home and die in torment.
Except for some lunatics and perverts, who would use such a vicious method on their own people?
However, there are hundreds of kinds of people in this world, and I can't guarantee that there won't be such perverts in this village.
We came to the cemetery and looked at the messy flat land and the tombstones painted with weird dolls. The original graves turned into long and narrow pits. When the flashlight was shined, there were many gravestones on them.
The black oily liquid was there, and a strong stench was floating around. When we entered the village, we were still wondering what the villagers who buried these dead people thought about building the tombs at the entrance of the village. When we saw it, could it be
Deliberately, through some kind of ritual, resurrecting these dead people and making them immortal?
Why do you do this? Is it to protect the Miao village and prevent outsiders from entering?
Hu Wenfei is the most knowledgeable about tracking. He quickly found clues next to this mass grave and called us over to take a look. We saw a few small footprints in the grass. They were not big and they were faint.
This area has spread beyond the village wall. Looking at the footprints, my first thought was a short mule. Hu Wenfei and Yang Cao also agreed with my guess. This discovery made our hearts become heavier - all
Everything was caused by the dwarf mule. This little wild mandrill was like a mountain, weighing heavily on our hearts.
The power of this thing is not the most terrifying, what is terrifying is its mind.
The enemy who lurks in the dark and knows how to think is always the most terrifying.
Suddenly a crow's cry came from the woods, it was so shrill and shrill that it startled us.
After exploring around the cemetery, we returned to the Drum Tower. This Drum Tower is two stories high and is the tallest building in the Miao village. There are people on duty on top of it.
He took out four yellow talisman papers and had them pasted on the four corners of the drum tower to suppress the night. These were the few savings he had. The magic circle in the ancestral hall almost used up most of his savings. Although
The power does not disappoint, but it is absolutely impossible to release another one like this.
The power of a formation requires, firstly, that the person setting up the formation to cast the spell knows the secrets, and secondly, the relevant materials must be complete and of high quality. There is no way one person can conquer the world.
As soon as my previous inexplicable outburst was over, I felt exhausted all over my body. After that, I endured the fatigue and finished the rest of the things. After returning to the room that Lao Jin, Wu Gang and others had packed up, I was so tired that Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei
It seemed that he was trying to say something to me, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He found a safe place near the fire and lay down. Under him was a linen cloth collected from a folk house. He lay down on it and it was soft.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt tired like an overwhelming tide, drowning me one wave after another.
Ah, I'm so tired, I'm going to take a rest.
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What I didn't expect was that when I woke up, it would be the next night.
I have been having a strange dream, over and over again, it seems that there is some kind of huge snake-like creature swimming in front of my eyes, all sides are dark, and then there is the sound of water pouring from the sky and the earth, and then countless chaos
I woke up, couldn't remember my appearance, and the world was in turmoil... I don't know how long it took, but after I regained my composure, I heard a whispering voice in my ears, which seemed to be calling me and worrying me. There were many buzzing voices.
Noises appeared, and fatigue was pulling me again, seeming to say: "Go to sleep, rest, don't wake up..."
But I finally got tired of this darkness, and my consciousness emerged from the seabed, which was as silent as death.
At this time, I heard someone talking about me: "...Daozhang Xiao, do you feel that Lu Zuo is possessed?"
"No, no, he is still him!"
"Dao Zhang Xiao, don't you think Lu Zuo is weird? As early as when you escaped from the throne of Yelang main hall, I had some doubts. Lu Zuo is a good Gu master, and his physical fitness is also what I have seen.
He is one of the strongest and most powerful Gu cultivators in history. He can even use mantras to hypnotize himself like a god. However, you easily escaped from the flying corpse, and you actually said that it was me who invited the gods to come.
On his part - is this explanation a little too childish? What makes me even more suspicious is, did you see his performance last night? It was as if a god had descended. A man, without any strategy at all.
He just jumped out and held the bunch of living dead for twenty minutes, and even killed five or six of them... Is such a weird explosion normal?"
"This can only show that my brother is far more powerful than ordinary people!"
"Dao Zhang Xiao, I know you know something that we don't understand, and the current situation is different. We are grasshoppers on a rope. We can't hide from you and we can't run away from me, so I need your honesty. I
My point of view is that Lu Zuo may be possessed by the dark shadow on the throne. If necessary, we may have to take certain measures against him. So, either you tell the truth, or we tie him up first.
stand up……"
"Dare! Yang Cao, don't think that the woman named Jia is back. Are you sure that she is fine? All the weirdness comes from Lu Zuo. Let me tell you, Lu Zuo is very normal, and he seems to save
If you kill everyone, don’t make him sad because of your doubts; don’t try to control his freedom, you know, I’m still here!”
The two quarreled for a while, and after a while they stopped. I felt my shoulders being pushed and swaying. After a while, I finally tried to open my eyes, and two trance-like figures appeared on my retinas.
"Are you feeling better?" Zamao Xiaodao asked me. I tried my best to squeeze out a smile and said it was okay, but I was just thirsty.
Yang Cao immediately handed over a wooden spoon with hot soup in it. I sat up with the support of Zamao Xiaodao. I felt that my muscles and bones ached all over, and there was also a burning dryness in my abdomen. I drank the soup from the wooden spoon carefully.
, while looking around the room. There were only three of us in the whole room, the door was wide open, the sky was hazy and dim, it seemed to be night.
I asked about the time and sure enough it was already evening.
The two acted as if nothing had happened and told me that in the morning, Yang Cao and others went to the deep pool of the waterfall and found the unconscious Jia Wei in a tuft of grass. Jia Wei was fine. As for why she suddenly disappeared, she
It was said that he was guided there by a voice, but he didn't know anything about it after he passed out. Yang Cao used special means to check and found that there was no evil thing on Jia Wei's body as we suspected.
Everything became normal except that I couldn't find my way out of the canyon.
As for me, I collapsed due to excessive exertion. Even with the Golden Silkworm Gu in my body, I couldn't survive the fatigue after exhausting my physical strength. I smiled bitterly: I fainted twice in two days, but I was really soft.
Like an anemic girl.
Everyone has had dinner and is now setting up a defense line on the outside to prevent the sneak attack from last night from happening again. I sipped the soup and people came in one after another. I was sensitive to the fact that everyone looked at me strangely. Lao Jin, Xiao Zhou
Forget about these people, even die-hard brothers like Ma Haibo and Wu Gang looked at me with a somewhat erratic look. There was only Zamao Xiaodao, who was as normal as usual.
Then I saw Jia Wei, who was still carrying Xiao Hei, the anteater as tall as a wolf dog, and glanced at me with disgust.
Oh my god...what's going on?
I threw the wooden spoon in my hand to the ground and looked at everyone in the house angrily. What happened? Yang Cao stared at me for a while and said, Lu Zuo, do you feel any discomfort in your body?
Where? I shook my head and said no. Apart from being exhausted, I felt no discomfort at all. He sighed, walked over to me, squatted down, and his eyes were as dazzling as paddle wheels.
I felt absentminded for a while, and just when I was about to speak, he pointed at my hands and said, Lu Zuo, take a look at what is on your palms!
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