Chapter 922: Nine Heads!
The dozen or so little ghosts over there, all wearing bloody Taoist costumes, their ghostly eyes were grunting, and they were sad, resentful, and afraid.
"Hey, little second brother, you... Hurry up!" several Taoist priests from the Xuan Society here waved their hands at the same time, looking excited, and shouted to Huang Xiaolong. "Mr. Huang, it's... It's the ghost of those lost Taoist friends!"
"Okay, then come over quickly~~" Huang Xiaolong beckoned at those little ghosts. "Don't be afraid, these perverted villagers have been slaughtered by us... Come here~~"
A dozen imps floated over, whining and crying.
A little ghost at the head, nicknamed "Little Second Brother", told the tragic experience of being besieged by these villagers that day and being killed by all of them.
Although the Taoist priests can drive away evil spirits and catch ghosts, they can only die in the face of the siege of the villagers who are extremely vicious and have weapons in their hands.
Ma Chuxia gritted his teeth when he heard this, and said to Huang Xiaolong. "Little Dragon, can you really resurrect them?Little Dragon, please, you can help them, it's really pitiful~~"
"Hey, little wife, don't worry~~ I'll try it. Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then walked over to a group of villagers who were frozen and were about to faint in fright.
The bodies of these villagers are intact, and most of them are young adults.
"Hehe~ Don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while. I'm here to pay for your lives... I'm a fair man. Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then spilled a piece of yellow spring water, wiping out the spiritual souls of these villagers, so that all of them turned into vegetative people.
Immediately, the vegetative villagers were placed in a row, a formation was drawn on the ground, a talisman was buried, and the ghosts of more than a dozen killed Taoist priests were asked to pick a vegetative villager as the host who would take it next.
After picking it out, Huang Xiaolong inserted some more candles, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, one ray of light overflowed, and the Taoist priest's ghost began to slowly squeeze into the bodies of the vegetative villagers.
"Alright, just leave one person here. Huang Xiaolong commanded. "In an hour's time, as long as the candle is not extinguished, you can complete the resurrection of the corpse. ”
In the end, several Taoist priests from the Xuan Society stayed behind to protect the Dharma, and after Qingqing and Xiaohong guessed the boxing, Xiaohong, the little fox, stayed here to make sure that everything was perfect.
"Let's go up the hill and go to the cave and see what gods are enshrined in it. Huang Xiaolong smiled and walked towards the mountain behind the village.
Ma Chuxia and Qingqing followed left and right.
The back mountains are barren, the old trees are withered, and the red-eyed crows are croaking and screaming miserably while flying.
After walking for a while, I came to a steep mountain wall.
Underneath the mountain wall, there is a huge hole!
"Childe, look, there are some murals on that mountain wall. Qingqing stretched out her hand and pointed.
Huang Xiaolong and Ma Chuxia looked fixedly, only to see that on the opposite mountain wall, there were indeed some graphics and symbols chiseled, but after the corrosion of the years, these murals were incomplete.
Vaguely recognizable, there are nine strange faces in the painting, high above, these faces are dark-skinned, with large ears and high noses, coarse hairs on their faces, and the corners of their mouths are upturned, as if they are laughing, and their expressions are creepy.
The bodies of these nine faces were all hidden in the darkness.
Underneath these nine faces, there were densely packed ragged human beings, worshipping reverently, and carrying a bloody corpse, as if to offer these corpses to the nine faces.
"Oh, Childe, are there nine gods?" said Qing Qingqi.
Huang Xiaolong groaned for a moment, then walked towards the cave entrance with a smile.
It was a cave leading to the underground, and as soon as I reached the edge of the cave, there was a fishy smell that evaporated from below, accompanied by a chill that made goosebumps rise all over my body.
"Little Dragon, it's the smell of corpses. Ma Chuxia frowned.
Qingqing's eyes flickered, and she suddenly nodded. "Childe, I smell the demonic energy... Sure enough, the gods that the villagers worship are actually monsters! Hmph! What kind of monsters are they!"
Qingqing itself is also a monster, and it is very sensitive to demonic energy.
"I don't know what kind of monster, but I do know that the mysterious black knife I'm looking for is down there. Hey~~~" Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands excitedly. "It's not interesting to guess here, let's go down and see. ”
"Okay, okay, I want to see what kind of monster is pretending to be a ghost. Qingqing clapped her hands and applauded.
At that moment, Huang Xiaolong took out a talisman seal and threw it at random, turning the talisman seal into a blanket.
Huang Xiaolong jumped up, and Qingqing and Ma Chuxia also jumped up.
Like a fallen leaf, the talisman floated into the cave and slowly fell down.
Inside the cave, it was so dark that no light could shine in, Huang Xiaolong took out a few sticks of incense and recited the fire bell mantra to illuminate it.
After falling for dozens of meters, a huge stone chamber finally appeared.
The stone chamber is about the size of half a professional football field, and the ground is uneven, slippery, and greasy, like moss when you step on it.
"Uh... The ground is full of corpse oil. Huang Xiaolong shook his head speechlessly.
Although the stone chamber is spacious, the atmosphere is absolutely creepy, and the ground is full of bones!
These bones are all human bones, what skulls, thigh bones, ribs, can be seen everywhere, and the smell of corpses is strong.
In addition, there are some rotten clothes and fabrics, and Huang Xiaolong even saw some Nokia mobile phones made in the 90s.
"Xiaolong, these bones are the people who were killed by those beast villagers in Shendong Village, and they were thrown in to worship the so-called gods. Sure enough, they were all eaten. Ma Chuxia's expression was grim.
That's it!
窸窸窣窣~~窸窸窣窣~~
The sound of something rubbing against the ground came from all sides of the stone chamber.
At the same time, patches of demonic mist permeated Huang Xiaolong, Ma Chuxia, Qingqing.
These strange mist walked close to the ground, making a gurgling sound, like rolling quicksand.
"Demon Qi..."Huang Xiaolong smiled.
"Giggle~~~" Suddenly, Qingqingjiao laughed. "It turned out to be the same kind~~ Why are you hiding, let's come out generously. ”
"Quack~~~ After so many years, finally a living person has been thrown down and enshrined to us... Oh, and one of the same kind... Interesting, really interesting~~" A jerky man's voice came suddenly, the voice was extremely cold, full of an indescribable cruelty.
Suddenly, under the reflection of the incense in Huang Xiaolong's hand, a huge head slowly moved from the northeast corner!
This skull, about the size of a water tank, has dark skin, big ears and a high nose, coarse hair on its face, and the corners of its mouth are upturned, as if it is smiling, and its expression is creepy. Especially a pair of eyes, the copper bell bulges like a bell, and the eyes glow with a bewitching and playful expression!
At the same time—
Whoosh~~Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~~
There were also eight large heads, each of which came out from eight directions, a total of nine heads, stretching back and forth, as if there were rubber bands tied to the backs of these heads.
"Quack Quack~~~~" Nine big heads, at the same time, opened their bloody mouths full of fangs, and let out bloodthirsty laughter!
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