Qin Yueyang continued: "Since I entered the mountain, I have not been able to sense any specific witchcraft. I have only felt a very ethereal power, an unfathomable power that seems to be there but not at all. As I said before
Yes, if this caster is a person from a thousand years ago, then this person is too powerful, close to the power of a god."
Qin Yueyang paused and continued with a serious face: "What I am sure of now is that there must be a Yin-Yang barrier in this village, which conceals the true appearance of this village. Today's hour has passed, and tomorrow at midnight,
I will make a five-pointed star spell formation in the mountain. If this barrier can be broken, then we will know everything."
"Do you need me to wake up Fat Wei?" Chen Zhi asked.
Qin Yueyang shook his head, "He has been eating here. If he hadn't woken up on his own, it would have been difficult for him to wake up. There has been no news about Ghost Sword for several days. We don't know where we are now. It's too dangerous. We can't
Don’t wait for him anymore, just tomorrow! If my five-pointed star spell formation can break the barrier on the mountain, they will wake up and everyone will be safe."
"Okay," Chen Zhi nodded in agreement. "We will set a date for tomorrow. You have everything ready, and we will go to the mountain to do the formation you mentioned."
Qin Yueyang took out a piece of yellow paper, wrapped the persimmon with the spell on it and buried it in the soil. He whispered a few spells in his mouth, and saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the soil.
"This curse has killed me," Qin Yueyang stood up and said, "That's it. Let's go back now and don't let anyone find out."
"Okay," Chen Zhi agreed, and he and Qin Yueyang jumped out of the rockery.
In this way, Chen Zhi and Qin Yueyang each returned to their rooms. Fat Wei was still sleeping soundly. The night outside the window was bright and clear, and the entire courtyard was quiet and empty. Chen Zhi felt that the village he was in was like a lively but empty huge abyss.
Always watching them.
The next day, Chen Zhi continued to be groggy and confused. He went out for a walk as usual and looked down the mountain from a high place, hoping to see the shadow of the Ghost Sword, but there was no trace.
.As the breeze in the mountains blew by, Chen Zhi found that his memory had become clearer and clearer. He remembered that he had asked the ghost sword to go out and cut off those suspicious bells, but that was three days ago.
With the speed of the Ghost Sword, he should be back by now. There is no news yet. Could it be that he encountered something?
In the evening, the young couple brought a basket of freshly picked persimmons as usual. Chen Zhi pretended to eat one and then found a place to spit it out. The young couple did not doubt that, in fact, Chen Zhi
He suspected that there was something wrong with their IQ. Afterwards, Chen Zhi returned to the bedroom and lay on the tatami as usual, closing his eyes and falling asleep. Suddenly, he felt a strange fragrance wafting in the wind. It was so natural.
Before he could resist, he felt that the consciousness in his brain instantly weakened, and finally, he fell asleep unknowingly.
When he woke up again, he found that it was completely dark, and he didn't know what time it was.
"No, it seemed like I was intoxicated just now. Why did I fall asleep? Did I oversleep? I need to go find Qin Yueyang right away."
Chen Zhi thought to himself and slapped his head hard. He suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars. Chen Zhi eased his numb limbs and climbed up hard. He saw Fat Wei next to him sleeping with his mouth full and snoring loudly.
, slept soundly.
Chen Zhi stood up, looked out the window, and was shocked.
I saw a familiar figure, sitting on the terrace outside the window with his back to him, his head hanging forward at almost a right angle, his arms hanging straight below, sitting there motionless, very quiet in the dark courtyard.
Creepy.
"It's Qin Yueyang!" Chen Zhi said in shock, "Is she here to find me? What is she doing sitting there? Besides, there's something wrong with her look! She's motionless, like a dead person."
Chen Zhi stretched his head and looked around to make sure there was no one in the yard, so he jumped out of the window. After walking a few steps, he stood behind Qin Yueyang and shouted softly: "Qin Yueyang~, Qin Yueyang~, is it you? What's wrong with you?
?”
However, Qin Yueyang in front made no sound, his body remained motionless, his neck stretched forward, and his head hung down.
"Qin Yueyang~, what's wrong with you?" Chen Zhi turned in front of her and saw that her head was lowered and her hair completely covered her face.
At this time, Chen Zhi heard a slight ticking sound and the sound of water dripping on the ground. He immediately looked to the ground under Qin Yueyang's head. There was a mass of liquid there. Under the bright moonlight, he could see clearly that it was
Blood.
"Hey! Qin Yueyang! Wake up." Chen Zhi rushed over, hugged Qin Yueyang's arms, and shouted loudly. At this time, he no longer cared about being discovered.
He held Qin Yueyang's shoulders with both hands and shook her, but Qin Yuyue followed his strength and lay down, revealing her face under her long hair.
The moment he saw Qin Yueyang's face, Chen Zhi was so horrified that he almost screamed.
The whites of Qin Yueyang's eyes in front of him rolled over, and there were no kernels in his eyes. His face was dark gray, like a clay sculpture, and his mouth kept spitting out blood. He looked like someone dug out of a grave.
It's like a corpse, extremely terrifying.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Qin Yueyang, stay strong!" Chen Zhi helped her up, pressed her hand, and shouted in her ear. But at this time, Qin Yuyang had completely lost consciousness, and the skin on his face was cold.
Stiff, like a completely unresponsive stone statue.
At this moment, Chen Zhi clearly felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him coldly from behind.
He turned around suddenly and saw a person standing in the dark corner of the wall. He seemed to be wearing a kimono, but he couldn't see clearly at all.
The scene in front of me, in this dark mountain village night, instantly makes people's hair stand on end.
But Chen Zhi is no longer the Chen Zhi of the past. "Damn it!" Chen Zhi cursed, pulled out the short knife from his trouser leg, and walked quickly towards the figure, with one thought in his mind: "I don't care who you are.
What the hell, it’s a Japanese god from a thousand years ago, I’ll knock it down first.”
But when Chen Zhi walked to that dark corner, suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the leaves fell one after another and scattered on Chen Zhi's face, temporarily blocking his sight. When he calmed down and looked again, he saw that
I found that there was nothing in this corner, only the icy cold wind in the mountains.
"Did I see it wrong?" Chen Zhi wondered, turning back to look at Qin Yuyue.
"Ah!" Chen Zhi shouted.
He saw Qin Yueyang standing behind him, his face very close to him, staring at Chen Zhi with his pupilless eyes. Under the moonlight in the mountains, it was indescribably terrifying.