389.Chapter 389: The Pig Is Suicide
I looked at the pigsty where there was only one pig left, and after watching it for a long time, my brain was running wildly, and it seemed that I was getting closer and closer to the truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The blue light ghost was still checking inside, and he twisted up a wisp of ghost energy that was about to dissipate, and the blue light on his body kept flickering, like a machine running at maximum power. However, the Qingguang Ghost tried hard for a while, but after all, he couldn't find the source of the ghost's qi, so he could only shake his head at me helplessly.
I'm a little disappointed, but it's okay if I can't find the source of the ghost, and the discovery of the ghost is already very revealing.
Just as I was thinking about how to find out what was behind the scenes, my cousin pulled my sleeve and said to me:
"Actually, I only lost a few pigs, so don't worry too much about Xiaoliu. Our village is now rich, not the era when we couldn't eat, and we can afford to lose a few pigs. ā
Wu Qipa, who was on the side, also said:
"Yes, yes, Xiaoliu, you don't have to worry about the Seventh Master, you solved this matter earlier, the Seventh Master killed the remaining pig, and invited you to eat meat!"
However, they all misunderstood, and what I really cared about was not this, so I had to smile bitterly and say:
"No, I'm not distressed pigs. I'm just wondering if if other living creatures can disappear for no reason, say, people, since they lost their pigs. ā
After listening to my conjecture, my cousin and Wu Qi's father were scared enough, and even if they were scared to death, they couldn't solve the problem, so I could only sigh and say:
"The pig is lost, don't tell anyone else, Seventh Master, let's go to another house and ask if there are any other strange things. ā
Then my cousin and I spent an afternoon running around the village, and the rest of the village didn't encounter anything strange, except that I heard the sound of scratching the door and the road became dark and I couldn't go out, which made me feel a lot more relieved.
After we finished, it was almost dark, which meant that the road was about to disappear and the darkness was coming out again.
I asked the Qingguang Ghost to go home to protect my grandmother, and then took my cousin to the backyard of Wu Qi's father's house to keep an eye on his pigsty. I really don't believe anyone can take that big pig out of my nose.
As the light faded and the road was covered in darkness, I felt a chill, and it was sickly. I glanced at the little Taoist, and the little Taoist also had a solemn face, it seemed that we thought of going together.
Those who do these strange things are definitely evil things.
My cousin and I squatted in the backyard, and we also deliberately opened the eyes of the sky, and Tai Chi Gong worked naturally, just to protect this only remaining pig. But the backyard of Wu Qi's father's house is so clean that there is not even a floating spirit, let alone the little ghost who came to drag away the big fat pig.
We waited and waited for hours, but there was no movement at all.
My cousin told me:
"Xiaoliu, why don't you sleep for a while, my sister will guard you, maybe nothing will happen, and it will be dawn in a while......"
I shook my head, it was far from time to relax.
I lit the incense again, and called out Huang Xiaogang in the hall, what the Huang family is best at is balancing the aura, and the perception of the ghost qi and evil qi is self-contained, and it can play an early warning role when the aura changes.
After waiting for a long time, Huang Xiaogang finally said:
"It's coming!"
I quickly pulled out the Death Sword, since there is a ghost in the pigsty, it means that the disappearance of the pig is related to the ghost, as long as you can catch a ghost, the whole thing will be clear.
Not long after Huang Xiaogang finished speaking, I saw that the fat pig that was sleeping just now actually stood up on its own, which surprised me very much, could it be that there was a little ghost attached to it when we weren't paying attention?
After the fat pig stood up, we looked east and west, and we quickly hid and finally did not find it. Seeing that no one else was around, the pig snorted towards the courtyard wall, although I had not lived in the village for a long time, I still remembered that there was a wide road outside, and it should have been covered by darkness by now.
After the pig finishes humming, he sees a thick black fog drifting in from outside the courtyard wall, which happens to be shrouded in the protagonist's periphery. I hurriedly asked Hu Xiaoling to bless me with the spell of night vision, so that I could see more clearly.
I saw two little ghosts come out of the black mist, these two little ghosts seemed to lack souls, and the ghost eyes were godless like marionettes. The two godless little ghosts shouted at the fat pig, and the fat pig seemed to understand, and immediately fell to the ground, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and he was so angry that he was angry.
The scene was a little different from what I had imagined, so I didn't act rashly, I just kept watching.
After the fat pig died, the two imps reached out and grabbed the pig's tail together, and dragged it into the fog little by little.
In the end, the pig completely disappeared into the thick fog, and then the fog quickly drifted out of the courtyard wall, as if nothing had happened, but in fact, Wu Qipa's pig was gone.
Seeing the whole process of the pig's loss, my cousin's voice trembled and said:
"Xiaoliu, you...... Do you see something?"
I shook my head, I already know a little bit about Qimen Dunjia, and the Qimen Dunjia with a lost soul in the array is even more complicated, so I don't dare to say anything. All I can say to my cousin:
"Let's stay at the Seventh Master's house tonight, and then we'll go tomorrow to see what the door is. ā
The next day, my cousin and I came to the road next to Wu Qi's father's backyard. This is a major road in the village, which is a shortcut from the East Village to the West Village. I double-checked the road, but I didn't find anything, it was the same as it was.
But Hu Xiaoling, who is making great progress, opened his eyes wide, and the fairy of the Hu family is very talented, Hu Xiaoling pointed to his feet and said to me:
"Brother Ma, look here!"
When I looked over, it turned out to be a grasshopper jumping around, and it was not surprising to see this thing on the side of the road in the countryside.
Hu Xiaoling passed a spell, only to see the grasshopper start to jump under the wall, I know that Xiaoling has delineated the range of its activities, and it is quite fun to let it jump.
But just when it jumped three feet away from the courtyard wall of Wu Qi's father's house, the grasshopper suddenly lost control, fell to the ground, kicked its legs a few times, and then died very happily.
I looked at Hu Xiaoling, she quickly shook her head, indicating that she didn't kill this grasshopper.
It seems that there is really a problem with the land outside the courtyard of Wu Qi's father's house, first his pig, and now a passing grasshopper......
The little Taoist priest also said to me on the side:
"Don't really say it, the place your fairy is referring to, and the dead air is indeed heavier than elsewhere......"
He has been a ghost in the Yin Division for a while, and he can still vaguely sense some death.
I compared the introduction of Qimen Dunjia in the Maoshan Art Anthology, sighed and said:
"This should be the door of death in the entire formation, so the pigs will decrease one by one, cousin, you can find a few strong laborers......"