I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and felt quite relieved. At this time, my phone actually rang again. It seemed that the mobile signal tower in Xuanwei Scenic Area was doing very well. There was barely a signal even in the cave.
I opened it and saw a message from Taozi, which read: "We have found a private hotel. My mother-in-law found a man inside with a strange tattoo. She asked you two to hurry back and call me if you have time."
Strange tattoos? Could it be related to the evil witch cult? In my impression, these ethnic minority local traditional religions are always accompanied by drawing certain special totems or patterns on the body.
Thinking of the evil witch cult, I couldn't help but feel refreshed. After all, this is the ultimate goal of our profession. However, just on the way to Yunnan, I had already encountered several close calls, so I didn't even have the energy to think about it.
This is the most important thing.
"Fat man, are you done vomiting? After vomiting, we have to leave quickly. Taozi and the others are already at the hotel." I turned around and said to the fat man who was still retching but seemed to have vomited nothing. I felt that
Now full of energy, it seems that Wanlin's traces are within easy reach.
"Damn it, what did I eat just now? Why is my mouth so disgusting...vomiting..." The fat man complained, while there were waves of nausea coming from his stomach, which even made me want to vomit.
After thinking about it, I decided to remain silent. If he knew that he had just chewed a raw human heart with gusto, I think he would probably be ready to vomit out all the food he had eaten the night before a month ago.
"Okay, okay, you were possessed by the three zombies just now. If you think about it, he is good at manipulating flesh and blood. It's normal to have the smell of blood in his mouth." I tried my best to be careless.
, trying to distract him, "Speaking of which, you jumped off the cliff before, and you didn't suffer any serious injuries, right?"
Finally, I drew back Fatty's attention a little, and then he remembered that he seemed to have encountered an extremely dangerous situation before, and even his self-awareness had disappeared.
There was a look of fear on his face, and he said with lingering fear: "I vaguely remember that before I lost consciousness, I seemed to be jumping down the mountain. You came to stop me several times, and then my mind became blurry."
The fat man quickly lifted up his hands, feet, and limbs that he had ignored before and were still bleeding. Then he felt a burst of pain and shouted: "Damn it, why are there so many bruises and bruises? This ghost who has been stabbed a thousand times is going to get it in the end."
What did I do to my body? Fatty, I will crush him to ashes!"
"Don't talk about breaking the bones and spreading ashes. Now he doesn't even have any scum left. He has completely lost his soul, and both of them." I complained helplessly, "When you think about it, the day lilies are already cold. I see that you are in good spirits.
, these should be skin injuries, no injuries to bones or muscles."
The fat man moved his hands and feet. Although there was still a throbbing look on his face, he really felt that it was not serious and did not affect his walking. He thought he just fell from the cliff and grabbed the branches and vines when he swung to the cave.
It was just injured by bumping around.
The two of us decided not to waste any more time and hurried to join Taozi and the others. Before leaving, I told Fatty about the strange things in the cave, such as furniture made of living people, mountains of human skin books, etc.
He looked at the book I brought out and said he had no impression of the words on it. He didn’t know which dynasty, generation or region the ghostly symbols were from. Although we were all very concerned about the bloody talisman that appeared behind the upside-down money waterfall for no reason.
The truth about the cave, but now there are no more clues, so I have no choice but not to waste time and investigate again after finishing the business.
It is impossible to return to the mountain from the original route. Not to mention that there are no plants that can be used to climb on the bare stone walls. Given our current mental state, we are also refusing in every possible way.
Unlike when I was forcibly thrown off the cliff by a Taoist priest, I felt like I was struggling to find a way out with all my strength. The two of us have just survived the disaster. We just want to find the ghosts and the others safely, have a good sleep, and then plunge into it again.
He devoted all his energy to finding the whereabouts of the evil witch cult.
The two of us climbed all the way, and finally climbed back to the mountainside along a not particularly steep mountain road next to the cave. Because the fat man's hands and feet were injured, it was inconvenient to climb over the mountains and ridges, which delayed a lot of time.
It was almost evening when we finally saw pedestrians passing by.
The fat man looked around and then said: "Let's climb a little further up there. Master told me before that Master Uncle lived in a pavilion under Songhe Temple and next to a lotus flower.
The name of the pavilion seems to be...what’s the fun of it?”
"Zhiquting?" I said the name casually without thinking. Then I was slightly surprised and recalled where I saw these three words.
"Yes, it's Zhiquting!" The fat man looked at me in surprise and asked, "How do you know? Have you visited here before?"
After a while, I remembered that it seemed that I woke up from a coma and climbed up the mountain. When I met the Taoist priest who calculated the strange hexagrams between flowers, the plaque on the pavilion next to him seemed to read "Zhiqu Pavilion".
words.
Wait, could it be said that he is really Fatty's uncle and Ziyang's younger brother? Judging from Fatty's fairly good Taoist skills and the fact that he can always come up with some useful magic weapons from time to time, his master probably doesn't lose.
Liu Yishou is a master, so it is normal for his junior brother to have such magical and clever calculations.
I quickly told the fat man everything about my previous encounter with the Taoist priest. After listening to my description, he said without thinking: "Yes, it's him, it must be him. When I was a child, my uncle hadn't left to travel around the world.
He was tinkering with some flowers, plants, insects and birds in the mountains. Grandmaster said that he lost his ambition in playing with things and pursued heretics, so he was never very popular."
"But he does have the ability. Not only did he clearly account for our situation, but he even allowed the Taoism and Buddha's power in my Qi Sea to transform into each other." Although I concealed the incident about the female ghost before, the fat man
I still understand what this means. After all, he himself has learned Buddhism from me. Although his practice is not deep yet, he must have gradually encountered similar problems.
That is, the two powers of Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible and cannot complement each other. Because my body inhaled the jade pendant given by Zhao Gongquan, a powerful Buddhist power suddenly appeared, so that the two powers conflicted with each other and almost broke through the sea of qi.