Zixuan took out a yellow talisman and burned it directly, and finally took the talisman ash and put it in front of Ai Xiaoman's nose, Ai Xiaoman breathed up and down, and sucked the talisman ash a little into it, and it didn't take long for Ai Xiaoman's nails and lips to gradually return to normal.

Zixuan's hanging heart gradually stabilized a lot.

Looking at the afterglow of the rising sun, Zixuan took a deep breath and said to herself, "Great, I've finally woken up." ”

When I woke up, my whole body ached, and the slightest movement would hurt terribly, let alone walking. The neck, arms, thighs, and calves were all sore, and the right foot was bruised and bruised below the knee. When I woke up, my whole body was sore, and I felt that something was wrong, and when I lifted my pants, I found that they were still bruised.

"What did you do to me while I was sleeping?" I questioned Zixuan.

"Is it difficult to be light, you can't make it?" Zixuan gave me a roll of the eye.

"But my whole body is sore, how do you say this?" I asked. I only remember that Zixuan was hung in mid-air, and I couldn't activate the butterfly knife all the time. As for what happened next, I don't remember anything.

"yes, weren't you hanging on it, how did you come down?" I asked again.

Zi Xuan directly ignored the question she asked just now, and only answered this question: "Didn't you see that the sky was bright." ”

It seems that there is some truth in what I said, but I didn't refute it.

My eyes saw two white knots on the surface of the earth not far away, and at first I thought I had picked up the silver, so I hurriedly climbed up. What I saw was a palm bone, and I felt a numbness in the back of my neck.

"What's wrong?" Zixuan asked me.

I pointed to the bone on the ground and said, "Broken palm bone." ”

Zixuan came over to take a closer look, and it was really a hand bone with a severed palm. She dug out the bone, which looked like it had been buried for a long time, and some of the joints of the bone were blackened. Thinking of the palm that was overtaken last night, Zixuan couldn't bear it, dug a grave for the severed palm, and made a nameless tombstone, put on three sticks of incense and burned a little paper money.

Today's sun is a little warmer than yesterday's. Because there is no wind today, it will be much lighter than yesterday's wind.

I don't know what hard work I did yesterday, but I feel like I can't open my eyes. I can't take care of it too much, so let's sleep first and then make up for sleep.

When it was almost noon, get up and continue on your way. It didn't take long to walk, and my whole body felt boiling. When I first woke up in the morning, I felt very cold, but now I don't feel it at all, but subconsciously I feel that it will be very cold if it is night.

After all, it's like this in the winter.

When Zixuan and I were standing on the slope on this side, we had already seen a small grass hut on the opposite slope. It is estimated that it is a temporary rain shelter built by villagers hunting or planting rice. "We can get a good rest when we get to the other side." I'm excited.

After going downhill for a long time, it felt as if I had gone in the wrong direction, because the little grass hut I had just seen seemed to be gone.

"Don't worry, what we saw above, it will be a little farther away when we get here, after all, the mountain roads are all twists and turns. It looks close, but it still takes some time to walk. Zixuan comforted. She was confident that she would make it to the little hut.

As soon as Zixuan said it, I think it can only be like this. If you can't find it after walking for a while, go back the way you came, and don't worry about getting lost.

It didn't take long for me to see the opposite side, and across the rice paddies was the small grass hut. We walked on the ridge of the rice field, and after passing through the rice field, we arrived at the small grass hut we just saw, which was really made of grass, including the eaves, which were piled with rice and grass.

There are walls at the back and to the left and right of the hut, but there is no door in front and it is open. In the middle of the hut is a stool-like pillar that sits parallel to the ground, about 20 centimeters above the ground. Zixuan and I sat on it and rested for a while, and continued on the road.

After coming out of the small grass hut, I climbed a not steep slope, and then there was a straight path, the path was lined with trees and grass, and after walking about 200 meters to a right corner, there was a very large pine tree, very tall, and the trunk was also very thick, and it was hundreds of years old.

The head of the big pine tree is still hollow, because it has been too long, it is old, and it has decayed, but the skin on the outside is still there. The roots and resin of this pine tree are the best materials for starting a fire.

Zixuan and I couldn't hold the old pine tree hand in hand, and it was estimated that there would be three people.

Keep going until the sun sets.

I didn't see the sunset today, but suddenly it was already dark. Fortunately, I found a place to stay before dark, which was an inn.

The inn is a wooden house, and it is an inn that no one lives in.

"Shall we change places?" I grabbed Zixuan's arm in fear.

Zixuan gently patted my hand. "Why don't we light a fire in this yard?"

"This can be there."

We formed a circle around the fire as we did last night. Since there is not much blood left in the black dog, we are all worried. Suddenly, I rubbed a piece of clothing into a long rope and formed a circle right inside the fire, just the right length.

"Isn't it too much quiet?" I stabbed Zixuan suspiciously.

Zixuan also agreed with my suspicions. "There really is, even the sounds of animals that you would normally hear are gone."

Afraid of what comes.

Suddenly, I felt a cold wind blowing behind me.

Turning his head, three unclean things gradually approached not far away.

I instinctively approached Zixuan. "I'll leave it all to you." I'm about to walk away.

The hand was firmly grasped by Zi Xuan: "If there are ghosts, I can barely deal with it, but they have shadows." ”

After listening, I looked at the three living dead people who were close to us, the leader was a macho man with abdominal muscles, and the two or so Dharma protectors around me were obviously not the one who took the lead, and they looked skinny, but they also had flesh.

The rope of black dog blood I had just made was kicked into the fire by the living dead, and the fire burned even brighter at once.

My first instinct was to go up and pull the end of the rope back, and quickly put out the fire after retracting the rope. Zixuan shouted: "Don't you want to live?" ”

"If you can protect it, protect it, don't you see that there are not many props we can use." I cherish it very much.

The living dead should have smelled us so they found us, and if they met ghosts, they didn't care, but how did they meet these damn living dead?

Help me! (To be continued.) )