Chapter 189: Possessed by a Little Ghost
Hearing Xue Qizhen's words, everyone did not delay, and after several soldiers lifted Xue Qizhen on a stretcher, they walked out in the direction pointed by Xue Qizhen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, after Xue Qizhen climbed in just now, there was no way back. He looked from the road he had just climbed, and the road that he had only come out of in the last second, when he looked back, it was a forest, and there was no road.
This shows that the situation here is actually changing.
From the outside, it's a situation.
Standing in this bureau, that's another situation.
If Xue Qi really didn't use the copper coin to cover his eyes, then everyone wouldn't even be able to find their way back. If Xue Qizhen didn't lead the way, even if he told everyone, the road was in the forest. Who dares to go, who can find it?
When passing by the corpse of the mandrill, everyone looked at it with some surprise, and it turned out to be the mandrill.
The head is gone, and I can't see the face, but judging from the body type, to be honest, it looks different from a monkey, about one meter two tall, about the same as a child.
Xu Qianyun grabbed Li Xun's hand a little nervously: "Why are they still wearing clothes......? It looks so evil. ”
Li Xun squinted his eyes and muttered, "I should have guessed a long time ago, there is someone behind this." These mandrills are raised by people. ”
Xue Qizhen interjected: "Yes, this thing is only available in the primeval jungle in the south, and Qin Ling has never heard of it at all." Either someone got it on purpose, or they came through other means, and they couldn't have come here on their own. ”
Jiang Qi curiously went over and pulled out the white coat on the mandrill, and exclaimed in surprise: "There are still words, but what kind of words is this?" ”
Li Xun also leaned over curiously to take a look, and sure enough, the hair on the mandrill's chest had been shaved off, and a few rows of small characters were tattooed on the bare flesh in an ancient way of tattooing.
Li Xun couldn't recognize what it was, it looked like a small compilation, and it looked like cursive, but it definitely wouldn't be a foreign character, and it couldn't be a minority character.
Xue Qizhen glanced at it and said, "This is a rune. ”
"What?"
"What are the runes?"
Xue Qizhen said in a deep voice: "There must be someone behind this, do you know Gu?"
"Gu?"
Jiang Qi exclaimed: "Isn't Gu a thing that only exists in Miao Jiang? That's a worm, you say, these monkeys are Gu?"
Xue Qizhen nodded seriously and said, "Similar to Gu, but not Gu." You know that Gu is easy to do, this thing is the same as Gu. It was brought up in captivity. This kind of rune is similar to the kind of spell that restrains Gu, saying that Gu may not be direct enough, do you know how to raise a little ghost?"
Li Xun was surprised: "Is there really that thing?"
Xue Qi really glanced at him: "Chen Lao Wu used to raise little ghosts, don't say that you only know now." ”
Li Xun said: "Chen Lao Wu is a deceptive trick, and he has never let me see what a little ghost looks like." ”
"That's because the crow is a little ghost, and the little ghost doesn't dare to come out at all. ”
At this time, Xiaobao got out of Li Xun's trouser pocket: "Can I still kill ghosts?"
Xue Qizhen didn't explain this problem, and said directly: "Most people use this rune to restrain the little ghost. The man tattooed the rune on the mandrill's chest, so that he could restrain the mandrill and obey his orders. More likely, these mandrills are mandrills possessed by imps. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the warriors had some hairs on their backs, and they kept turning their heads around to look, feeling that the surrounding jungle suddenly became gloomy.
"There are two possibilities, the first is that the person has mastered this rune and can directly control the mandrill. The second possibility is that the person scattered the souls of these mandrills, locked the souls of the little ghosts, and used this rune to restrain and control. These two possibilities, no matter which one you have, can illustrate a problem. ”
Jiang Qi asked, "What's the problem?" ”
Xue Qizhen didn't speak, and glanced at Li Xun.
Li Xun didn't speak, but at this time, Xiaobao said with some sadness: "What else can there be, those missing soldiers have been arrested and refined into ghosts." ”
"What!"
The warriors exclaimed.
"It can't be!"
"How can there be such evil magic in the world!"
"Oh my God, how can such superstitious things happen to us?"
"Captain, save them. Go find it. ”
"You must save them, I heard that little ghosts will never be able to live beyond life. ”
“……”
Wang Ruyi was even more scared of urine, everything that happened had already collapsed his three views. The whole person stood there and listened to people, as if he was stupid. For the first time, he actually had an idea of whether he should hurry back to the capital.
Li Xun had a question: "Although I don't believe in these, but little ghost, doesn't it have to be a child born on the Midyear Festival?"
Xue Qizhen shook his head: "It's different, there are more doorways here, including factions." Not only children born on the Midyear Festival, but also frail and sick women, the souls of the dead, and men with strong blood are even more wanted. ”
Li Xun hurriedly said, "Then let's go and save them." I can find the smell of these mandrills. ”
Xue Qizhen was a little excited, sighed, and seemed to suddenly become uninterested in this matter.
Jiang Qi and the others were going crazy, and they kept running with Li Xun, their eyes were red, they were really anxious.
The disappearance of comrades-in-arms is actually bearable. The most tragic ending is nothing more than finding the corpse and then returning to the roots.
However, what is even more tragic is that they were captured and wanted to be refined into ghosts.
Li Xun released Xiaobao and asked Xiaobao to summon his younger brothers first, and then cooperate from the air and act at the opportunity.
Then Xue Qizhen, who had a swollen thigh on his back, ran quickly following the smell.
Li Xun ran fast, but when he saw Xue Qi's true intentions, he shed tears from time to time.
Li Xun felt that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
It's okay not to ask, but after asking, Xue Qizhen, a sixty or seventy-year-old man, actually cried out.
Li Xun hurriedly persuaded him, anxiously asking what was wrong.
Xue Qizhen cried and said, "It's too late, it's too late." ”
"Why is it too late, it's too late, it's definitely too late, it's not long since Erliu was arrested, we will definitely be able to catch up." Just pity those soldiers last night, alas......"
Xue Qizhen burst into tears: "The evil man who refines the little ghost will make the little ghost more resentful." They would hang people alive, or torture them to death in all kinds of ways, in short, to make people die with hatred. It's too late, and by the time he rushes over, Erliu is probably almost out of breath. Also, I'm afraid that when I rush over, the man will first cripple him in order to make him angry, and then pull out his eyeballs, which is all about torture anyway. Even if he is still alive, Erliu is a waste. ”
Li Xun sneered: "I never believe in gods and ghosts. Lao Xue, whether you believe it or not, and whether you understand it or not. I have to tell you, there are no ghosts and gods in this world, and ghosts and gods come from people's hearts. ”
Xue Qizhen sighed, disappointed and didn't seem to want to talk to Li Xun.
Li Xun said again: "You now have a ghost in your heart." You feel that Erliu is going to be refined into a ghost, so you firmly believe that it is too late.
I said I don't know if you understand the meaning of this, that's all I said, I tried my best to go quickly, it was too late, it was up to Erliu's creation, if Erliu really died, it should be like this, but I remember that you used to calculate a hexagram for Erliu, didn't you say at that time, Erliu can have an eighty birthday?"
When Xue Qizhen heard this, the whole person was excited, and he slapped his thigh suddenly, grinning in pain: "Yes, yes." I almost forgot, yes, yes, yes, Erliu's life shouldn't be extinguished. And those three warriors are not the faces of short-lived ghosts. ”
Jiang Qi, who was following behind, heard Xue Qizhen's words, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was about to cry. (To be continued.) )