Chapter 27 The sound of gunshots outside the hole is @Kaimin
Although I don't want to believe it, I have to admit that, just as it is said in "Orthodox Witchcraft", there is another world hidden in the world around us that we cannot detect. Ghosts that appear and disappear from time to time,
The terrifying bull head that appeared out of thin air, the body that disappeared into the sand after the space was shattered, and the shocking power that was not of this world are all the most tangible evidence for this theory.
But what Bai Lutan said actually makes sense to a certain extent and you have to believe it.
If this is really the case, then we are afraid that in addition to the great enemy of the Evil Spirit Cult, we will have another terrifying enemy.
However, Bai Lutan told me that the big man cannot often walk in this world. This time he was injured, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to heal. No outsider will ask for trouble for a trivial matter. That man's order, this
The so-called mountain gods nearby are all people who can listen or not. They are just serving the gods in a positive and negative way. The only worrying thing is that my bronze mirror has absorbed part of the power of that big man and is soaked in blood. If it cannot be refined in time, I am afraid that it will be destroyed.
Time is like a beacon in the darkness, easily found.
At this point, I remembered that the exorcism-consecrated bronze mirror in my arms had not communicated with me for a long time. The Married Woman Mirror Spirit had been frantically refining the power it absorbed, without stopping. I took it out,
Looking carefully, I found that the fluorescent blue blood accumulated on the copper surface was almost gone. However, the world in the mirror was a violent storm, and the waves were so turbulent that the mirror spirit of a wife had too much time to take care of herself. How could there be any leisure to care about me?
I suddenly became a little worried, feeling that I could really attract hatred. The evil spirit cult was not over yet, and the curse of vampires was coming again. Now, even that illusory bull-headed ghost has begun to care about me - I
, why am I so unlucky?
When I went out this time, I didn't step in any dog poop. Why was I so bad luck?
Of course, if I could choose to do it again, I would still kill Eric instead of killing others, not because I am noble, but because I regard every member of this team as my friends, so
I don’t even want my friends to bear this bad luck.
As for my vibrator, I admit that it feels really good when I use it now, but if I am greedy for petty gains, I will suffer big losses. I only hope that the mirror spirit of the married woman can refine the aura that comes from a certain big shot as soon as possible and not be contaminated by cause and effect.
I asked Will, what should I do with the beauty mark on my forehead? Will it attract people from the Evil Spirit Cult to take photos of it?
He shook his head and said no, this Shifu crypt itself has a magic circle to hide the aura, which is why he brought us here. Since it can hide the vampire curse, I think the aura on my mirror can also be used.
It can cover up a few things, so you don’t have to worry for now. Unless you are discovered and followed when you go out to look for food, it is very safe here, safer than anywhere else.
Hearing Will say so confidently, our worries were relieved.
After getting enough sleep, everyone's minds became active and energetic, and they gathered around the stone table to discuss the next plan. This discussion almost became one-sided, and everyone agreed that there was no rush.
Go to the border guard station in the south. In that obvious place, even if it is guarded by the army, there is no hidden mouse hole, so you can feel safe; and even if you want to go on the road, you must make sure that my mirror spirit has been fully tempered.
It is necessary to transform that power, otherwise, without the Yin-Yang Fish-Swirling Earth Fiend and Ziwei Fusion-Yang Flame Fire Formation, no one would have the confidence to face that terrifying bull-headed giant.
This is not a battle of the same level. I am afraid that even if someone like Chief Instructor Jia, a veteran in the game, comes over, it will only cause a headache.
The reason why we were able to narrowly win this time was mainly due to luck, but God will not be on our side every time.
After determining the established policy, we began to chat about our insights from this trial. Indeed, there is nothing in the world that makes people understand more about fighting than death. After a series of battles, everyone has their own
When we exchanged our insights and experiences with each other, we found that we can already stand at a very high position from the perspective of looking at the problem.
Between life and death, people can make the most progress. In this sense, the instructors of the training camp made the right bet.
However, what is regrettable is that every time I think of those training camp classmates who died tragically on the rock ground, I can't help but feel pain in my heart. I have an inexplicable sense of immersion, as if I also died there. Especially the tactics of the Evil Spirit Cult.
It's really embarrassing. The reason why such a bloody scene was created was just to stimulate the maximum degree of resentment among the dead students so that they could use it to their advantage.
I couldn't help but mention the qi movement method described in the "Orthodox Shaman Canon", saying it was a very good method, even a unique method that everyone could practice and see. However, everyone said it was not possible.
Everyone has a set of inheritance when they get started. If you study and compare it, you can do it. If you practice hastily, you will be distracted by the practice, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
Just like if you ask two people to do the same thing at the same time, but they still don't deal with it, the final result is that the thing will be messed up.
No one talks about the trial anymore or talks about the Moon Pool in the Biluo Snow Mountain. We have realized that after we abseiled from the helicopter, we have stepped into a tight network and completely enveloped us. Life or death is still a matter of life.
Having said that, talking about the outcome of the trial is just crazy. And we still have a small expectation, that is, the Evil Spirit Religion will make such a large-scale move. The people above may have seen it.
And we responded quickly. When we crawled out of this mouse hole, what we were waiting for was the response and support from above.
If that were the case, it would be the best thing.
After chatting for a while, some people were enthusiastic and some were silent. The one who felt uncomfortable here was Wang Xiaojia. Ever since she saw the head of the student she had a crush on, placed neatly under the rock, her mood had not been the same.
Very good. I used to talk a lot and chirp like a tomboy, but now I seem to be extremely silent and I don’t know what I am thinking.
Thinking of the knife she stabbed Liu Luoguo's apprentice, I felt that Wang Xiaojia seemed to have many things hidden in her heart.
Hope she can be happier.
Of course, this girl's sensitive heart is not something that a rough man like me can touch, and I'm not the material to be a political commissar, so I'd better let Bai Lutan and Zhu Chenchen help her and slowly ease her mood. I suddenly
I miss Zamao Xiaodao a little. If he were here, with his sharp tongue, he would definitely be able to bring Wang Xiaojia out of his psychological shadow and smile calmly.
After everyone discussed the arrangements for the past few days, under the leadership of Will and Lao Zhao, I touched a small hole in the south. I stretched my body like a mouse or an earthworm, crawled nearly ten meters, and then walked with my waist bent.
After twists and turns, after a while, the light shines brightly. In front of us is a rock platform of about ten square meters, halfway up a cliff, hundreds of meters above our heads, with white mist lingering below us, and the vast forest is actually...
There is a concave valley with white clouds floating under the feet. It is a vast expanse of white, like a fairyland.
It was a beautiful scene. Will, who was wrapped tightly, quickly took out his camera to take pictures.
I saw the warm sunset slanting over the opposite mountain wall from very far away and falling lazily on our faces. Only then did I realize that I slept from early morning to sunset. This shows how tired I am.
However, it is not a beautiful thing to feel comfortable with such sunshine on your face, looking at the white clouds and the thick green vines around you.
Will pointed to the valley at our feet and said that this place is very strange. It is not shown on the map at all. I checked the information when I came here. This area was the famous hump route in World War II. It was one of the areas where accidents occurred most frequently.
It is second to the hump mouth of the Himalayas and the Dulong River Canyon; in the early hours of this morning, I also looked through the map carried by Eric and others, and a red warning line was also marked in this area, so you wanted to cross here and reach the south.
The idea of a border station, I have to say, is a very stupid decision.
Lao Zhao frowned and didn't like Will's tone, saying that others might think it was dangerous, but for us, it might become simple.
Will didn't refute, just smiled and said maybe, since I would never go down anyway - even though it was a back door.
We sat at the entrance of the platform and watched the sunset for a while, enjoying the short-lived beauty and tranquility. It was not until the sun slowly sank into the west that the entire mountains were reflected brilliantly. Then a black curtain began to cover the sky, and we were reluctant to leave.
I returned to the slightly depressing mouse hole, waiting for the slow passage of time.
In the evening, Lao Zhao, Bai Lutan, and Wang Xiaojia, led by Will, went out and used Bai Lutan's mysterious method to arrange some unknown things at the exit of the Shifu Crypt.
The warning line also allows us to understand the surrounding situation, so as not to become an ostrich with its head buried in the ground and not know anything.
We were busy like this for a long time, and it wasn't until very late that everyone took a rest one after another.
I got the new volume "Expounding on Witchcraft and Gu Sutras with Nature" in the "Orthodox Witchcraft Tibetan". With the solid methods, I naturally practiced diligently and my sleep was particularly sweet. However, in a daze, I felt someone stabbing me.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Bai Lutan's lips were red and bright, telling me that something was going on. I perked up and put my ear to the entrance of the cave to listen, and I heard intermittent gunshots.