Chapter 447: The Straw Man Who Worships the Mountain God
My heart shuddered, and I opened my eyes and stared at her. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info quickly took out the rune paper from under the whole head and sat up......
The female ghost hooked the corners of her lips and looked at me, but she didn't make any moves to resist, and she didn't mean to dodge.
I raised the rune paper in my hand and waved it at her, but ...... Before the rune paper touched her, the female ghost's body slowly became transparent. Starting with the feet, little by little, slowly disappearing......
This...... What's going on?
"Uh-huh...... Xiaomei turned over, raised her hand and rubbed her loose sleepy eyes, and looked at me in a daze: "Sister Leng, why don't you sleep yet?"
"It's okay, I'm getting ready for sleep. I smiled and stretched out my hand to pull the quilt for Xiaomei: "It's still early, continue to sleep." ”
"Hmm. Xiaomei nodded, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
While she wasn't looking, I reached over to the pillow, took the ring left by the female ghost, and stuffed it into my jacket pocket.
Why did the female ghost leave the ring to Xiaomei? The ghost's things can't be taken indiscriminately, so let's find out what the hell is going on first, and then give it to her.
It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that everyone fell asleep when they heard Zhang Hansen's voice outside the tent. I glanced at Xiaomei, who was sleeping next to me, and slowly sat up and put on my coat, trying to move as gently as possible without waking her up.
Grab your bag and grab your flashlight and get out of the tent. Feeling uneasy, he returned to the tent to take away the mirror under Xiaomei's head, took out a piece of talisman paper from his bag and pressed it under her pillow, so he left with confidence.
Leave the camp and keep walking in the direction of Mawangzhai.
There was no way ahead, so I had to pass through the bushes, and some small thorns in the bushes would penetrate the pants and pierce the legs, causing pain.
"Lao Zhang, how long will it take to be here?"
Zhang Hansen stopped, took a few heavy breaths, and took out a bottle of water from his bag: "At our current speed, it will take about an hour." ”
"One hour ......" takes two hours to go back and forth, and there is not much time, so we have to hurry.
Zhang Hansen twisted the lid of the water bottle and handed it to me: "Drink some water." ”
I waved my hand and continued walking.
"Ma Wangzhai, is it really evil?" asked casually as he walked forward.
"Hmm!" Zhang Hansen nodded and said seriously: "I told you about my father before, and it's all true. Although my father is a feng shui gentleman, he barely understands some yin and yang techniques, but he ...... He still died in vain in Mawangzhai. ”
I glanced at him and didn't speak.
After a while, he added: "I remember the day before my father died, he said some strange things. At that time, I was too young to understand, but now I think about it. Dad should have known that he had this catastrophe, and he said that life and death are fate......"
"Your dad should be a very good man. I smiled, raised the flashlight in my hand and shone around, and the light of the flashlight suddenly shone on a figure.
I immediately became vigilant and stopped and stared closely: "That's ......"
Zhang Hansen followed my line of sight and looked carefully: "Oh, don't worry. This is a straw man used by the villagers of Turtle Village to drive away wild beasts and worship the mountain gods. ”
Zhang Hansen smiled, picked up the bushes and walked towards the straw man, and sighed: "Alas~ I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, and I can still see this kind of straw man." ”
I looked around, and then I walked over and took a closer look at the straw man. This straw man is a little strange, with a lot of red cloth tied around his body. Due to the passage of time, the red cloth strips have faded and are somewhat white.