Zhuang Yi squatted down and carefully observed the boundary monument stone.

The stone is surrounded by iron chains, and there are candle wax from pilgrims next to it, and the locals and tourists worship it as if it were the lord of the land.

The dark red sigil is deep in the stone, and the direction of the pattern is different from the energy vacuum enchantment sigil on the Qingyun Peak stone bridge and the sigil on the Dean Harvey vacuum bullet.

But Zhuang Yi concluded that this was indeed a blood talisman, just like a rare square character appeared in front of him, although he didn't recognize it, he also knew that it was a Chinese character.

There is actually a blood talisman here?

He walked around for a long time, not noticing a strange reaction like an energy vacuum field around him.

What is this blood talisman for?

Zhuang Yi was curious. As soon as he arrived, he found a blood talisman that only witches could do, and he once again confirmed that he had made a mistake in coming to the Far Forest.

According to Dean Harveys, the number of witches has always been very scarce, especially in modern times, in which era did the witches cast this blood talisman in the far forest?

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Youning's voice came from behind.

"Maitreya! Maitreya is coming! The ceremony is about to begin! There's a seat available here! ”

Zhuang Yi didn't find any useful clues near the boundary monument, so he got up and left, walking in the direction of Fang Youning.

Because the film crew led by Fang Xin was going to shoot a feature documentary, Yuanlin Mine Park specially reserved two or three good positions for them to set up a camera position, and Fang Youning and Zhuang Yi were also stained, standing in front of the best perspective.

There is nothing special in the temple of the tomb mandrill, for the table candlestick to lay the mat, of course, there is a wishing box in each temple, the only difference may be that the Taoist temple is for the real person, the Buddhist temple is for the Buddha, and the mandrill temple is for the tomb keeper mandrill wearing red armor and fangs.

Zhuang Yi had already seen the appearance of the tomb mandrill from Xue Yun, and the statue in front of him was dressed up or something, but it was several times bigger, sitting on it, looking mighty and domineering, and under the light and candles at night, it was a little terrifying.

Compared with the quiet send-off ceremony, the so-called worship ceremony is much more lively, Zhuang Yi heard a tour guide next to him explaining to tourists, sending relatives to keep quiet, because they are worried that the noise will alarm the ghosts in the mountains and interfere with the send-off.

The worship hall is nothing more than worshipping the sky and worshipping the high hall, the great tomb keeper mandrill will naturally not manifest, and the straw-tied "mandrill bride" can't worship the church by herself, so in the temple, I saw a woman in a big red robe manipulating the straw bride to bend her head and bend over with a wooden face, which looked quite funny and funny.

After the worship ceremony, a cluster of fire on the candlestick of the offering table is lit, the brazier is lit, and the straw-tied "bride" is thrown into it and burned, and the whole ceremony is completed, and then it is the time for the tourists to kowtow and make wishes and throw money.

The tour guide said that when the fire on the "mandrill bride" was not exhausted, the wish was the most spiritual, and a large group of tourists hurriedly rushed forward to the wishing box.

Zhuang Yi tightened his pocket, not planning to throw a penny at this tomb-guarding mandrill that looked super cheating.

Fang Youning happily took out a dollar and wanted to throw it into the wishing box, but was stopped by the woman in the red robe and knocked on the surface of the wishing box, which read, "Sincerity is spirituality, minimum ten yuan".

"Pit man!" Fang Youning scolded and came back with his pocket.

"Mandrill bride" burned for most of the day and was still burning, I don't know what kind of grass is used, the tourists who made a wish to throw money were dialed again and again, Zhuang Yi was a little lacking in interest, yawning and dozing off for days.

Suddenly, a woman's screams came from outside the door.

"Ah——!h

With a high-decibel scream, a woman rushed in, waving a long-pole broom in her hand, driving away the surrounding tourists.

"Get out! All out! It's mine! He's mine! ”

The woman was wearing pajamas and pajamas, unkempt, not even wearing shoes, her bare feet, and with every step, there was an extra bloody footprint on the ground, but the woman didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and danced on the broom in high spirits.

There are quite a lot of tourists in the temple guarding the tomb, and no matter how much they hide, they are coldly beaten to the head and back by the woman's broom, and they dodge in a panic, and they are embarrassed.

Hey, here's the fun.

Zhuang Yi's sleepy insect immediately ran away for more than half of it.

The woman in the big red robe next to her frowned and said, "What's the matter!" How did you let this crazy woman run out again! Didn't you say that you must lock up this crazy woman today! ”

"Who knows how the old man of her house locks the people! Don't stand still, grab her quickly, today is the eighth day of the sixth month, this woman will die if she goes crazy! ”

A man carrying a sedan chair approached the woman as he spoke.

However, no matter how strong a person is, don't compare his strength with a madman, the man who seems to be tall and tall has not yet approached the madwoman, and his head is immediately swept by the woman's broom, and he immediately flies out.

"Tsk."

Zhuang Yi smacked his tongue, Fang Youning gasped directly beside him, and the two of them estimated the distance between themselves and the crazy woman, and stepped back.

"Get out——! Get out——! Ah——!h ”

The woman screamed madly and glared at the people around her, moving in the direction of the statue of the Tomb Mandrill, her bloodshot eyes shining with a crazy light. Because the aura of madness is too strong, and the big man who carries the sedan chair personally demonstrates the end of approaching, there is no one within a radius of a few meters.

The woman easily saw the "mandrill bride" burning in the brazier, and her expression became even more crazy and terrifying, and she screamed and threw herself at the brazier, and the broom slammed hard at the "poor" "mandrill bride", and shouted: "Get out of here!" I don't care about you! He's mine! It's mine! ”

Zhuang Yiwen was stunned: So this woman ...... Are you jealous?

Fang Youning, who was next to him, also turned his elbow and turned Zhuang Yi: "This woman, is she obsessed with that wealth-keeping mandrill and is so obsessed that she is crazy?" ”

"Looks like so, right."

"Oh buy ga! Brain-dead powder or something is so spit out! ”

Zhuang Yi also can't understand the brain circuits of brain-dead fans, but he feels that if he continues like this, I'm afraid it will really cause a tragedy. The mad woman struck the burning straw bride with a broom, and the sparks splashed everywhere, many splashing on the clothes of the tourists, and many splashing on the curtain next to him, igniting the flames.

Zhuang Yi extinguished the fire a few times, thinking that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, go up and stop the crazy woman.

Among those present, in terms of strength, I am afraid that there will be no one more powerful than him.

Zhuang Yi went against the current, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the crazy woman.

The surrounding tourists looked at him with admiration in their eyes: What a good guy with a sense of justice, the task of saving the world depends on you.

The madwoman noticed him too, turned her head, clenched the broom, and stared at him.

Zhuang Yi stopped and didn't move again, a little hesitant.

"Be careful, lad." The big man who was knocked to the ground by the broom said.

Zhuang Yi smiled slightly. With his skills, he is naturally not afraid of a crazy woman, he just hesitates how to knock the woman in front of him unconscious, he is worried that he will be too strong and knock people to death.

Or just put down the broom and restrain her.

Zhuang Yi thought about it and was ready to do it.

But the woman in front of her threw the broom away.

Zhuang Yi was stunned.

The madwoman's eyes looking at him seemed to have undergone a subtle change, the hideous expression on her face was gone, the madness in her eyes seemed to have turned into a puddle of soft water, and there was a shy flush on her cheeks.

Now even an idiot can see that something is wrong.

Being stared at with loving eyes by a crazy woman, Zhuang Yi had some cramps in his legs and stomach.

Grass! What a god twist!