Chapter 17: Witch Prayer
Xuanyuan Xun's hands were warm, and his body was also warm, Shen Yaohua snuggled up to him, and the sleepiness unconsciously climbed up again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since she knew that the old goddess was by her side, she felt at ease in everything, if the old goddess was compared to a top master, then ordinary ghosts were just thieves.
She slept peacefully, but Xuanyuan Xunke was different, he had no one to rely on, and he had to protect the unlucky child who was dragged down by himself, so he almost didn't dare to blink, and paid careful attention to the wind and grass around him.
The fog in the forest thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon everything in the vicinity was no longer visible.
Xuanyuan Xun only felt that it was getting colder and colder, he gently shook Shen Yaohua in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you feel cold?" ”
Shen Yaohua rubbed his chest in a daze, and muttered: "It's not cold, don't be afraid, it's all fake." ”
"Well, it's all fake, you sleep."
Xuanyuan Xun chuckled, his voice relaxed, but his heart became heavier and heavier, his sixth sense told him that danger was slowly approaching, and he was helpless, trapped here like a blind man, and an innocent child was involved.
He was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard a pleasant laugh, very close, as if ringing in front of him, and he could even feel someone looking at him condescendingly, his eyes full of mockery and disdain.
Pretend to be a ghost! Xuanyuan Xun gathered his internal strength and slapped it out.
There was a loud bang, and the sound of trees falling was heard in front of me.
Shen Yaohua woke up in fright, looked ahead in a daze, and said with a sad face: "Big brother, if you don't sleep, you can't let others sleep, what kind of anger are you taking from the tree if you don't sleep in the middle of the night." ”
Xuanyuan Xun pretended to smile lightly: "It's okay, your hands are itchy, you can continue to sleep." ”
"You have itchy hands? So what should I do if I have itchy hands? ”
Shen Yaohua raised his slap and made a gesture of wanting to fan, looked around, and suddenly said, "Why is your burden gone?" ”
Xuanyuan Xun's burden is a bit big, unlike what she has always carried with her but has always hung on the horse, Shen Yaohua found that the horse's back was bare, and even the saddle was gone.
Xuanyuan Xun frowned, suddenly grabbed Shen Yaohua, and asked, "Can you see it?" ”
"It hurts!"
Shen Yaohua withdrew his palm, rubbed his scratched wrist and said, "I'm not blind, how can I not see it." ”
I'm not blind, I can't see.
Xuanyuan Xun choked, closed his eyes and sniffed deeply at the air a few times, gently pulled Shen Yaohua to his side and whispered, "You see if there is anything wrong in the northwest." ”
Shen Yaohua looked in the direction of his finger, and as soon as he glanced at Xuanyuan Xun, he said, "No, it's to the southwest again, no......"
After several times, not only Shen Yaohua was impatient, but even Xuanyuan Xun didn't want to say any more, as if someone could hear his voice as low as a mosquito and deliberately played with him.
He was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly smelled an extremely strong fishy smell at the end of his nose, and before he could remind Shen Yaohua that he had already screamed, "Oh snakes, there are so many snakes!" ”
"Let's go!"
Xuanyuan picked up Shen Yaohua and went straight to the direction of the horse.
Shen Yaohua was shocked by the dense group of snakes, goosebumps all over his body, his voice trembled, and he suddenly exclaimed: "It's not just snakes, but also scorpions, spiders, centipedes...... There's a lot of stuff I don't recognize, ah! ”
She screamed again: "There are also in the sky, I don't know what the hell stuff is densely packed with a large area!" ”
"You don't want to run away on horseback, useless ......"
Before Shen Yaohua finished speaking, he saw Xuanyuan Xun take out a palm-sized paper bag from his arms, a bag of yellow powder was sprinkled on the horse, and another bag was sprinkled on the two of them, and the silver light between his fingers flashed to cut off the reins, and then carried Shen Yaohua up the tree, and ran away all the way on the branches.
After a while, Xuanyuan Xun suddenly stopped, got down from the tree with a sigh, jumped next to the black horse that was following him, accurately stroked the horse's head, and sighed: "Why are you bothered, why do you have to follow you to die if you want to run for your own life?" ”
The black horse hissed, and his head stretched out to Xuanyuan Xun's chest and rubbed it affectionately.
"You've got a good horse."
Shen Yaohua praised, and as soon as his eyes moved away from the horse, he exclaimed again, "Oh my God, we're all catching up, we have nowhere to escape!" ”
Xuanyuan Xun ignored her, closed his eyes and listened carefully for a while, and suddenly stuffed something into Shen Yaohua's hand, and popped out a canopy of red powder in the relatively rare place of snakes and insects.
As soon as the snake insect was stained with powder, it turned into blood in an instant, and the snake and insect next to it began to fester, and soon it became blood, and it soon became a blood-red stream.
Xuanyuan Xun threw Shen Yaohua vigorously in the direction of the blood stream, jumped on his horse and galloped in the opposite direction.
Shen Yaohua didn't even scream before he felt that the clouds were in the fog, and when he realized that he would be thrown to death, his feet had fallen to the ground, although he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, but he didn't hurt his tendons or move his bones, but his buttocks ached faintly.
The poisonous insects chased in one direction like a tide, Shen Yaohua looked at the string of black beads in his hand, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.
"Stop!"
The old goddess floated out and blocked in front of Shen Yaohua.
As if he hadn't heard, Shen Yaohua went directly through the old goddess's side and ran wildly in the direction where Xuanyuan Xun left.
"Fool, can you catch up with people riding horses? Even if you catch up, can you help? ”
"I can't help my mother-in-law, I can always help."
Shen Yaohua ran regardless of it, and the newly bought embroidered shoes were instantly in a mess when they stepped on the smelly blood water.
"You stand and listen to me!"
The old goddess's shouting had an extraordinary deterrent effect on Shen Yaohua, and she immediately stopped her steps, but she pulled her face dissatisfiedly, feeling that the old goddess really loved to make trouble.
"Do you know what this is? It's a witchcraft! Do you know how this technique came about? By the poison device! ”
Shen Yaohua stood in a daze, and the old goddess said angrily: "Someone has a witch weapon on him, and only if he finds this person!" ”
Shen Yaohua asked, "Where are the people?" ”
The old goddess scolded: "What's the use of knowing where it is, what can you do with this waste?" ”
“……”
Shen Yaohua pursed his lips and lowered his head, feeling aggrieved in his heart, the old goddess is much worse tempered when she is dead than alive, either she doesn't talk to her, or she scolds her, as if she has a grudge against her.
The old goddess was even more angry when she saw her shrinking her head and brain, and shouted, "Where is the statue of the goddess? ”
"Here."
Shen Yaohua hurriedly took out the jade statue wrapped in a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to the old goddess as if offering a treasure.
The old goddess rolled her eyelids and shouted, "Kneel! ”
'Plop'!
Shen Yaohua's knees hit the ground heavily.
"Pierce the palms and eyebrows, and ...... your hands to the sky"
Shen Yaohua put the statue of the goddess in front of him with a handkerchief, pierced the eyebrows and palms according to the instructions of the old goddess, and turned his back to the sky with his hands in prayer.
The old goddess's voice softened, she sat cross-legged and floated behind Shen Yaohua, and said slowly: "Calm down, I read a sentence, you read a sentence with me, I want to see how many catties and taels this crooked evil art has!" ”
She began to sing, like a poem, like a song, the tone was sometimes suppressed and sometimes gentle, Shen Yaohua didn't understand a word, but she also read it in a daze, and she was in a trance, like falling into a dream.