Chapter 161: Stone Carving

At the end of the meal, Master and the Seventh Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Sister, and Ninth Senior Brother stayed in the Xuanji Pavilion, and the rest of the people left.

Senior brother and I were at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and we were separated from the second senior brother, the third senior sister, the fourth senior brother, the fifth senior brother, and the sixth senior sister who continued to look for my grandfather.

Senior Brother and I had just walked a few steps hand in hand, when a strong sense of sleepiness suddenly struck.

I slept on the spot in seconds and foresaw again.

Under the pouring rain, 'I' and my brothers and sisters sat in a circle.

The elder brother is at the head, and 'I' is at the end.

In the middle of the ground of 'me' and my brother and sister is a one-man tall stone sculpture.

The stone carvings are carved with intricate runes, mixed with some quaint characters, and at first glance they look like self-created characters handed down by a certain tribe.

The stone carvings are covered with yellow paper symbols from top to bottom.

The heavy rain never fell on the circle where 'me' and my brothers and sisters were sitting around.

At the bottom of the stone carving, there is a circle drawn in blood.

'I' and my brothers and sisters were wearing animal masks, and we were sticking a spot of blood from the tip of our thumb.

Bright red blood beads suddenly emerged from the small dot, and 'I' and my brothers and sisters raised their hands in unison and pressed the thumbs with the blood beads on the ground in front of them.

Threads of blood, as thin as hair, stretched out from where the thumb had been pressed, as if alive, and crawled towards the stone carving.

Where is this?

'I' and my brothers and sisters are here, where did Master go?

What are I doing with my brothers and sisters?

Why can I see the rune characters and oily yellow paper symbols on the stone carving, but I can't see the appearance of the stone carving, and I can't even see the outline of the stone carving?

My heart suddenly swelled, and I, my brothers and sisters, sat up straight again, closed our eyes together, opened our mouths and whispered sutras.

The humming sound of the scriptures was heard, and it was drowned out by the sound of rain.

As the humming scriptures came out, a wind so fierce that it could cut flesh and robes raged.

The strong wind, like the heavy rain, did not enter the circle formed by 'me' and my brothers and sisters.

The paper runes on the stone carvings do not move at all.

I can see again that the bottom of the stone sculpture is a lotus base.

Behind 'me' and my senior brothers and sisters, there was still a circle of little monks.

They all had their heads facing the stone statues and their feet facing outward, and although they looked different, they were all wearing monk's robes.

It was the circle they formed that seemed to form a copper and iron cover, blocking the heavy rain and strong winds, and protecting the paper talismans on the stone carvings from the rain and not moving.

At this time, the senior brother raised his hand again and performed a Buddha salute.

When he opened his eyes after the Buddhist ceremony, the paper talisman on the base of the stone lotus flower suddenly shook and made a loud sound, like the sound of the wind blowing the battle flag.

Immediately afterwards, the blood circle under the lotus seat suddenly lit up, and the blood stains that were about to dry up seemed to suddenly become fresh, and even flowed slightly.

The sound of a wind knife swept above us, and everyone's left thumb suddenly cracked a cut, and red blood suddenly flowed down from the cut and fell to the ground, as if attracted by something, straight towards the stone carving.

The blood line crawled silently towards the stone sculpture like a long snake, and in the blink of an eye, it melted into the bottom of the stone statue, quickly dyeing the entire rosette dark red, and then went up along the stone carving.

I watched from the sidelines, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in my left thumb.

Before I could react, I was no longer just a spectator but a present at the scene, and my entire left hand was slammed to the ground with the force of a thousand pounds.

The force was so great that I couldn't resist.

I was caught off guard, and even the whole person lay on the ground in embarrassment, watching the red blood gurgling out from under my fingers, and also went straight to the stone carving.

I bleed blood, and I bleed.

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously struggled frantically, but no matter how hard I tried or what method I used, my left hand was still nailed to the ground, not moving, and the blood was still gurgling forward.

Senior Brother slowly turned his head to look at me at this time.

There were no waves in his translucent eyes, as if what he was looking at was not a living person at all, just the grass and trees in the world.

He glanced at me, then withdrew his gaze, slowly closed his eyes, and pressed his left hand to the ground with 'me' and the rest of the brothers and sisters.

I lay on the ground and was forced to let the fresh blood drain from my body little by little, and the heat around me carried it out.

I began to chill, my vision became blurry, my mind became groggy, and my neck became weaker and weaker to support my raised head.

What exactly is a stone carving?

My brothers and sisters, and I, in the end, still can't hide and sacrifice for Master's plan to break through the shackles of life and touch the plan of immortality?!

I awoke from my foresight in a near-dazed panic and sat down straight to the ground.

The elder brother hurriedly grabbed my waist and picked me up again.

I breathed rapidly, cold sweat rushed wildly, and tears came out of my eyes.

"Wife, good, I'm here. Calm down, it's the reality now. "The elder brother was frightened by my reaction and was at a loss to hug me tighter.

His voice was very distant to my ears.

My tears were so quick that I couldn't even see his face.

As soon as I was finally able to catch my breath, I raised my hand and hooked my brother's neck and kissed him fiercely.

My kisses were eager and aggressive.

I desperately need to find an exit to prove I'm alive.

The elder brother cooperated with me and let me vent the excess emotions in my heart, and when the kiss ended, the corner of his lips had been bitten by me and oozed blood.

I was able to stop the tears.

Most of the excess emotions brought to me by the foresight have dissipated.

"Wife, am I being forcibly kissed?" The elder brother was aggrieved, and he just had to curl up in the corner of the bed with a sheet to piece together a scene after being ravaged.

"Count. I'll take care of it. "His appearance made me feel distressed and want to laugh.

"That's it. He smiled brightly again, and without immediately asking me what I had foreseen, he took me out of place and went to the nearest hotel first.

I lay in his arms and looked at the dark sky, trying to dissipate as much as possible, anticipating the superfluous emotions that had brought me that had not yet dissipated.

When we stayed at the hotel, the elder brother took me to a hot shower, and then asked me what I had foreseen when we were in bed.

I give the answer truthfully, without the slightest personal guess.

He was silent for a long time about my answer.

I rolled over to him and kissed him on the lips again, this time with the utmost tenderness and lingering......

We still need to move forward on the road ahead.

He also needs to have an emotional outlet.

Time finally fell asleep, and the sky was already light.

I lay in the crook of his arm and looked at him in his sleep, frowning, and couldn't help but sigh long, and gently raised my hand to smooth his eyebrows.

After I withdrew my hand again, I connected with the paper figure who stayed in Cui Ling'er's residence and stayed in the room where my senior brother and I lived.

The paper man, who will automatically seek profit and avoid trouble, is hiding under the bedboard, and with the help of the eyes of the paper man, I can only see the floor, and with the help of the ears of the paper man, I can hear the movement of cleaning.

I then connected with the paper man who stayed in Miaojiang.

The woman who was taken in as an apprentice by the five grass ghost women was called Aman, and she was sitting in the corner of a dark, damp room with her knees crossed.

A fat man and a thin man were standing in front of her, looking down on her.

The fat man had a wriggling snake around his waist.

The scales on the snake's body are yellow and green, and they are shining.

The snake's head swallowed the core and cocked high at the fat man's navel, and the snake's eyes shone with a mysterious green glow.

The thin man bare his chest, his skin moving in pieces, and if he looked closely, it was a group of oily white maggots crowding each other to form a skeleton.

For the thin man and the fat man's gaze with obvious disdain, Aman met their gaze, his eyes full of anger.

There was an old woman who was entering the house at this time, she was also a grass ghost woman, but not any of the five grass ghost women I had seen on the mountain before.

There was a blood-red patch on her neck, which looked like it had been ripped out of the flesh and left a hole, leaving a puddle of blood that would never congeale, and it was expanding and shrinking like a heartbeat.

This is, Aman was robbed by the new grass ghost woman to be an apprentice again?

I associate the paper figure here, and the corners of my lips are shallow and shallow.

After the old woman entered the house, she walked straight to Aman and stopped beside the thin man, and after Aman stood up from the ground, she suddenly took out a small bottle of vinegar from her back waist, and at the same time flicked the cap with her thumb, and then splashed the vinegar horizontally on the fat man, the thin man and the old woman.

The three of them couldn't dodge, and suddenly they seemed to be burned by hot oil, and red blood spots burned on their skin, which instantly expanded into transparent blisters and bursts of white smoke came out.

The three of them immediately let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, and Aman ran away.