Chapter 345 Saving lives is like putting out a fire
When Ding Yong and Uncle Tang heard this, he couldn't help but look at the compass. Indeed, as Dali said, the pointer was regularly turning in one direction.
Ding Yong didn't know why, so he quickly asked: "What's going on? Master said that the magnetic field caused by evil spirits is chaotic, and the pointer should be shaking left and right, but how do you explain this compass pointer?"
"The continuous mountain peaks on the opposite side are like a natural barrier, blocking the flow of yin and yang energy here. The place we are standing on is like a concave funnel! This! This is probably a place where yin gathers! That hole
It is constantly absorbing the earthly evil energy from the east and west directions." Dali analyzed calmly.
Dali and his two men constantly observed the surrounding situation. The hollow land was barren of grass and seemed more desolate than other places.
"Is it possible that this is the place where the yin gathers in the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones?" Ding Yong was extremely shocked. "Isn't this a giant funnel? Isn't the yin evil spirit inside extremely strong?"
"Damn, you're playing really hard now. It seems like you're in trouble now. Judging from the situation, this place should be a burial place. Maybe it's a mass grave in ancient times." Dali gritted his teeth and said angrily.
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"Let's go, let's talk after we go back. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Ding Yong withdrew his gaze and said fiercely with a solemn expression.
The three of them turned back without stopping, feeling even more depressed.
At Ahua's house, Dali frowned and thought hard about how to deal with it: "Ask Brother Zhen and Master to help? No, there is no time. It will take at least 3 days to get to Shangala. Ahua can't wait any longer.
,what do I do?"
How could Ding Yong not know the bitterness in Dali's heart? All he can do now is to risk his own life and help Dali unconditionally.
After thinking about it, he patted his shoulder with one hand and said comfortingly: "Dali, I know what you are thinking, I know what Ahua means to you, just go ahead and do it boldly, even if it takes my life, I won't
willing!"
"brother!"
Dali raised his head and glanced at Ding Yong, and the confusion in his heart was immediately reduced by more than half.
The familiar voice in his heart kept encouraging him: "Dali, we Taoists have a heart for the world and a destiny for all people. To conquer demons, we must first conquer our own hearts. If there is no evil, we are not afraid of people's destruction. One thought can scare ghosts and gods, and one thought can move the universe.
The Tao follows nature, and the Tao follows the heart. Even if there are thousands of monsters blocking the way in the future, what is there to be afraid of?!"
Master Chen Ding's teaching voice kept echoing in his ears, and the panic in his heart was slowly replaced by a kind of pride.
"Master! I will not embarrass you, and I will not hinder Brother Zhen and Chen Cheng!"
Convinced! Dali raised his head and looked directly at Ding Yong: "Brother! I have a bold plan, do you dare to do it with me?"
Ding Yong replied firmly: "Who among us is following whom? Two brothers have one life, so hurry up if you have any farts! Some things have to be done by ourselves, Dali, I believe you."
Dali smiled cheerfully: "Okay, we will succeed. My method is simple and crude: lure out all the evil spirits from the burial ground, surround Wei and save Zhao! Blow up the hole that absorbs the Yin Qi!"
"Ah? This does sound crazy! But I like it!" Ding Yong joked with a smile, because that clever idea has already returned to its place.
Dali smiled confidently: "Let me tell you my detailed plan. We will get the "equipment" later. We will do a big job tonight."
In the evening, 300 meters away from the place where A-hua's accident occurred, two figures were jumping up and down with two wires, and kept walking back and forth around the edge of the burial ground, their bodies covered with green and sticky
liquid.
Who else are these two funny figures besides Dali and Ding Yong!?
When night fell, five large pots had been set up not far from where the corpse was buried, and the aroma of steamed pork with pickled vegetables in the pot continued to spread out.
Dali panted and asked, "Are you ready? Apply more banana tree sap on your body, so you don't expose it."
Ding Yong, who was not far away, put his hands on a small generator and replied: "Everything is ready, are you going to shed cow's tears now?"
"Come on! It's night, and those evil spirits probably can't help but come out when they smell the smell of meat." Dali whispered.
After saying that, the two of them dropped a few drops of cow tears into their own tears, darling! After dripping cow tears, they saw how terrifying the burial place was: in the dark night, black air kept surging, and wisps of green smoke kept coming.
It bubbled up to the ground, looking extremely strange under the silvery moonlight.
Dropping cow tears in the eyes can make ordinary people see ghosts and ghosts. Banana leaves belong to yin. Pounding them into juice and applying it on the body can effectively cover up the smell of strangers and can also contact ghosts. It seems that Ding Yong is well prepared.
Come on!
Ding Yong slowly moved to Dali's side and asked in a low voice: "Dali, when will we do it?"
"Don't be anxious. We'll take action after seeing the situation clearly." Dali stared at the burial ground, waiting for the opportunity.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew up from the mountain stream, blowing so hard that Ding Yong's hair stood on end, and the branches and leaves on the mountain were also blown by it.
"The wind is blowing, are the evil spirits coming out? I've watched a lot of movies. This is so many times better than the special effects in movies. Damn, it makes me really scared." Dali could not help but tremble in his heart.
For a moment.
Suddenly, a fierce wind swirled around the place where the corpse was buried, blowing violently towards the five large pots. The wind picked up the dead branches and leaves on the ground and rushed towards the firewood under the big pot, burning blazingly.
The firewood was unable to resist, and was suddenly extinguished under the cover of the dark wind.
Dali and Ding Yongyan swallowed hard.
Ding Yong couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "This **** is too fierce! The real body has such a powerful lethality before it shows up. Damn it, it's going to defy the heavens!"
Dali gritted his teeth and said angrily in his heart: "These evil ghosts are too arrogant. If you let them go unchecked, they might cause some trouble someday. I will kill you tonight to rectify the human world!"
"Dali, look!" Ding Yong whispered.
In the darkness of the night, Dali squinted his eyes and looked at the burial ground. Suddenly, densely packed figures appeared in the burial ground. No, they should be ghosts!
The ghostly shadow was constantly glowing with a light blue light. After the light dissipated, it turned out to be servants and maids dressed in the late Qing Dynasty. They were divided into two rows, with a total of forty people, sniffling and talking to each other.
Sniffing around in the direction of the cauldron.
"These look like maids, right?" Dali whispered.
At this time, at the back of the team was a fat official, sitting on an Eight Immortals chair, holding a whip in his hand, staring at the big pots with disdain!
"What are these? Are they all evil spirits? Judging from their costumes, they should be those of the ghost marriage teams we saw before, and the one sitting there should be their heads, right?" Ding Yong speculated and slandered in his heart, feeling extremely unhappy.
That fat pig head.
Next to the fat pig's head, there was a woman who was tied and kneeling. Her face was pale, her snow-white clothes were covered with scars, tears were falling continuously, and a piece of rag was stuffed in her mouth. Even though she was in pain and couldn't express it, she still
She kept screaming and struggling. Every time she struggled hard, the pig-headed official next to her would whip her unceremoniously a few times. Ding Yong took a closer look and saw that this person was not that person, but a critically ill person.
Tang Linghua!
Dali gritted his teeth in hatred as he watched this scene, and kept cursing in his heart: "These bastards, these bastards who have suffered a thousand blows, actually bully Ahua like this, just wait for me!"
Seeing that Dali was about to go berserk, Ding Yong hugged him tightly and said, "Dali, I know you are angry, why am I not? If you startle the snake, it will only harm Ahua!"
Hearing this, Dali gritted his teeth and nodded. A surge of anger was suppressed by himself, and he kept warning himself: "Dali! You have to be calm, and you can't mess up the plan at this time! You must wait for an opportunity and defeat the enemy one by one.
Opportunity!”
I saw the official raising his hand and waving lightly, and the group of hungry ghosts began to move strangely from side to side, or rather drift from side to side. They were all legless and sniffed as they slowly approached the big pots.
"Are these ghosts from a certain age? Ordinary talismans and spells may not have much effect on them!" Ding Yong held the dagger tightly and stared at the place where the ghosts gathered.
Those evil ghosts' eyes were hollow and lifeless, their faces were numb, their cheeks were painted with two big blushes, their lips were painted blood red, and their stiff and drooping hands were shaking in the air. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
Scared half to death.
"The scene in the movie where a hundred ghosts walk at night turned out not to be groundless!"
Seeing a scene in front of him that was even crazier than the movie, Dali and Ding Yong took a deep breath at the same time. This scene in front of him was a real Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts!
I saw a group of hungry ghosts floating in front of the cauldron. I don't know which ghost caused the head. They laughed weirdly and sinisterly. They picked up a piece of pork with one hand, took it to their noses and jerked it, and the bright-colored pork immediately
Becoming unusually pale, like white wax.
"This! You are so tough!"
Seeing this, Dali was extremely shocked: "You just sucked it through your nose, and such a big piece of pork was just gone? Damn, if you suck me in, am I turning into a human being?"
Dali and Ding Yong kept their breathing low and stared at the ghosts.
After the leading ghost sucked away a piece of meat, he slowly raised his head and looked around at the surrounding environment, his empty eyes constantly scanning.
"Will we be discovered?" Ding Yong tugged at the corner of Dali's clothes and asked anxiously.
"Don't be afraid, they can't find us. We are covered with banana tree sap. In their eyes, we are no different from a banana tree. Stay calm!" Dali replied calmly.
The leading ghost slowly scanned the surroundings several times and found nothing amiss. Then he picked up a piece of pork and laughed eerily: "I haven't eaten meat in many years, eh! It smells so delicious!"
The evil ghosts in the back began to lose control and began to wander around the cauldron, laughing and fighting over each other: "That's mine. I like half-cooked meat the most. Mine...all are mine..." for a while
A burst of eerie laughter echoed through the mountains and forests, and there was a moment of terror.
Ding Yong cursed in his heart: "These evil ghosts! If you want to eat meat, just eat meat. Do these idiots need to laugh so horribly? Don't you want to scare the baby to death?"
After the pig-headed official didn't seem to find anything wrong, he couldn't help but smell the fragrant meat. A thick black air filled his body, and the Eight Immortals chair floated up in the air and fell to the ground.
In front of a large pot.
Seeing this, the other ghosts backed down one after another and did not dare to come forward. Their bodies were constantly trembling, and they quickly knelt on the ground and said in fear: "Please enjoy it, master, enjoy it, master..."
"Damn, this damn pig head is so overbearing. Looking at the terrified expressions of those brats, they seem to be afraid of this head. That bastard must have tortured those servants and maids before his death, right?" Dali complained fiercely in his heart.
While Mr. Zhutou Guan was enjoying the pork, he whispered in a low voice: "Ding Yong, let's split up. I'll go around to the back and try to rescue A-hua. After I rescue A-hua, you can immediately use your big move to deal with these ghosts."
A pot of cruelty."
Ding Yong nodded, now was the best time to rescue A Hua.
The two of them started to move separately. They crawled towards Ahua vigorously, while Ding Yong crawled towards another place.
Soon, Ding Yong was in position. Looking at the crawling Dali, he clenched his hands into fists and kept praying in his heart: "Dali, come on! Don't be discovered, we will succeed soon!"
Perhaps God heard Ding Yong’s prayer. Dali finally approached Ahua smoothly. He quickly took out a small straw man from his arms and whispered a spell to Ahua: "The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open."
, The boy from thousands of miles away sent his soul, and the lost soul Tang Linghua, if you hear my call, come back quickly, come back quickly."
With her eyes closed, Hua seemed to hear someone calling her. She raised her head with difficulty and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.
At this time, Dali was heartbroken. Looking at Ahua covered with bloodstains, his heart felt like a knife. He cursed fiercely in his heart: "These evil ghosts who have been stabbed a thousand times have tortured Ahua's soul so miserably! Just wait.
Stay! You will regret it soon!"
He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and whispered the spell to Ahua over and over again.
Ahua finally heard the source of the sound. She turned her head in the direction of Dali. When she saw that the person coming was Dali, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Dali smiled at Ahua, with a tender face, and recited the spell again: "The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, the boy from thousands of miles away is sending his soul, Tang Linghua, the lost soul, if you hear my call, come back quickly, hurry up."
Come back soon."
This time A-hua nodded sharply, flew in the direction of Dali without hesitation, and immediately got into the little grass man.
He vigorously and carefully put the little straw man into his arms, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked up to the sky with all his strength and shouted: "Ding Yong! Turn on the machine! Burn the damn devil!"
At this time, Ding Yong's eyes were also red. Seeing that Dali finally rescued Ahua, he suddenly roared and took out a lighter to light the ravine at his feet.
"boom!"
A tongue of fire sprang up on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a fiery snake that continued to move rapidly along the ravines on the ground, forming huge talismans on the ground and wrapping the group of evil ghosts in it.