Bai Shushan was a little panicked, "Uncle Shan, can you stop her from urinating?"
Shan Hai's expression was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice, "We can't stop them for long, you hold on for a while while I go find some Liu skills." After Shan Hai finished speaking, he pointed at the candle and warned: "You two just watch and light the candle.
, once it goes out, take the villagers and run to the Tutu Temple. No matter what sound you hear, you can't look back.
Whether you can survive or not depends on God's will."
Upon hearing this, Shancha became a little nervous.
Shan Hai went to the stove pit and grabbed a handful of pot ashes and smeared them on the faces of Shancha and Bai Shushan. "The ashes on the pot can hide the Yang energy in people. As long as you don't speak, ghosts can't find you."
After Shanhai finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the yard, quickly disappearing into the night.
The mist in the surrounding areas became thicker and thicker, and it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Camellia sat at the door, and when the cold wind blew, goosebumps began to appear.
The entire Gushu Village was filled with deathly silence, which was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.
As time passed, Shancha became more and more nervous.
Under the dim candlelight, the big trees in the yard were blown by the cold wind, and the shadows reflected on the ground were splayed, looking really scary.
Xuanyuan Li took off his coat and put it on Shan Cha, drew out his long sword and stared at the courtyard door, "Cha'er, follow me closely if you are in danger."
"Ali, you are just an ordinary person now, don't show off."
"Ordinary people can also block swords for their wives and children. When the time comes, I will hold the ghost in my arms, and you and your two children will run away quickly."
"Dad, don't you know martial arts? Could it be that you can't even beat a widow?"
"Sir, what are you talking about? This is called a good man who doesn't fight with women."
"Ouch, I said something with a handle and did something without a handle."
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
When Xuanyuan Li saw Shan Cha and Chou Guipo covering their mouths and snickering, they were a little confused, "Cha'er, what did your son mean by these words?"
Shancha lay down and whispered a few words in Xuanyuanli's ear.
Xuanyuan Li was almost angry to death. He stared at Shancha's belly fiercely, "Son, you will be born in two months. Let's see how dad will deal with you."
"You are not cowardly. If I want to deal with you, I don't have to wait for two months.
Grandpa, someone wants to hit your precious grandson."
"Snapped!"
Xuanyuan Hen slapped Xuanyuan Li to the corner, "Can you still have some face? If you are so capable, why don't you go out and fight ghosts?"
Looking at these big-hearted people, Zhao Shapo's head was buzzing. She took out a rune dagger from her arms and put it into Shancha's hand, and pulled her to the corner, "Damn girl, I always
It feels like what happened today was for you.
This is because someone is planning to kill you. Don't worry about others for a while and take care of yourself first.
There is... in the kang cabinet in my east room!"
"Master!"
Shancha interrupted Zhao Shapo's words, "There are many of us, even if we don't have magic weapons, we won't necessarily lose."
"well!"
Zhao Shapo sighed, "Damn girl, remember, no matter what situation you are in, you must live."
"Um!"
Shancha responded and sat stupidly at the door, looking at the dark night, feeling uneasy. She always felt that there was a pair of malicious eyes hidden in the night, staring at her, ready to bite her at any time.
Especially the swaying tree shadows can't help but make people's hair stand on end.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but as time went by, Shancha felt that the temperature around her was getting lower and lower, and the cold wind penetrated into her clothes, making her shiver with cold.
Suddenly, Shancha felt a chill under her feet. When she lowered her head, she saw that a thin layer of frost had formed on the ground.
The breath is getting colder and colder, making people's scalp numb, and the cold wind howls like a scream.
Shancha could feel that there was something extra in the yard. In an instant, cold sweat dripped from her forehead. The magic weapon was destroyed, and even her clothes were sprinkled with a lot of crow blood.
The yin and yang eyes cannot be opened. If the ghost does not take the initiative to show up, she will not be able to see where the ghost is. People are often in unknown situations, and their fear will be magnified countless times.
Seeing two lines of shallow footprints on the ashes of the vegetation, Shancha didn't hesitate at all and spilled some of the boy's urine.
The moment the boy pissed out, most of the chill dissipated instantly, and Shancha took a long breath.
However, this situation did not last long. A few minutes later, the biting coldness swept over me again.
The candlelight also flickered on and off, the flames became much smaller, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.
Shan Cha couldn't hold back his fiery temper anymore, so he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as the blood spurted out, the candlelight returned to normal and the temperature quickly rose.
A few minutes later, the candlelight began to shake again and its color turned dark green. Camellia sprayed blood from the tip of his tongue and splashed the boy's urine outside the door.
Widow Feng was a discerning person. Seeing that Camellia was spewing less and less blood, she knew that her tongue had been bitten, so she organized some people to stand at the door, bite her tongue and spurt out blood.
This was repeated and lasted for a long time. Gradually, all the villagers got used to this weird atmosphere. They didn't need anyone else's orders. When they saw the abnormal candlelight, they lined up to spit blood from the tips of their tongues.
The villagers discovered that as long as the candlelight was normal, the ghosts could not do anything to them. They became more courageous and sat in groups at the door chatting.
I don't know how long it took, but Shancha suddenly heard someone calling for help, "Shancha, save grandpa, come and save grandpa...!"
Shancha listened carefully and found that it was indeed Grandpa. His voice sounded panicked, as if he was in danger.
Shancha was startled and pulled Chou Gui Po over casually, "Auntie, I'm in danger. I have to go rescue people. You stay here and hold the candle."
Before Chou Gui Po could answer, Shancha took out the rune dagger and rushed out of the courtyard. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Grandpa walking over carrying a bundle of willow sticks, "Grandpa, did you call me just now?"
Shan Hai's face sank, "I didn't call you, it was an illusion used by ghosts. Go back quickly."
Shancha trembled all over, her scalp tensed up, and ran back to the village. She felt relieved when she saw that everyone was fine and the candlelight was normal.
Shancha sat down on the stool at the door. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt a chill on her back, as if someone was blowing cold air on her back.
Looking back, there was only Grandpa sitting behind her, rubbing the wicker sticks to make a ghost whip.
When Shancha was about to turn around, she saw that the willow leaves on the ground were actually white. Upon closer inspection, the leaves that fell from the willow branches turned out to be cut from white paper.
Shancha turned around calmly, bent down to tie her shoelaces, and looked behind her through the gap between the stool legs.
When she saw clearly the appearance of the person behind her, she suddenly gasped. The person behind her was not her grandfather at all, but a woman without eyeballs.