Chapter 11: Who's Singing?
The moon shadow is sparse and the starlight is heavy.
In this fierce woodland, we are surrounded by ghosts!
Those ghosts who were fetching water surrounded us silently, looking at us with empty eyes one by one, slowly approaching.
"Holy!" Wang Dong was so frightened that he squeezed around me.
Yinu, Lu Xinghai, and Yang Gongzun also hurriedly squeezed over, all of them frightened.
Yang Gongzun pinched his fingers, took out an exorcism talisman from his arms, and recited the words, asking for the protection of the old king.
"Don't act pretending we're in the wrong place." I opened my mouth and made a quick decision.
I feel that these ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts, and they are lonely ghosts, and they can draw water and have a unified goal.
Let's say they're ghosts, and they don't have any evil spirits, they all look like puppets.
Moreover, their clothes are also uniform, all black robes, like the costumes of some demon cult, too unlike ghosts.
It's unusual, and I can't rush into it so as not to get into trouble.
"Li Shiyi, what should I do? They came around. "Yinu asked me a little anxiously, she didn't know how to deal with ghosts as a Gu master.
I stared at the approaching ghosts and decided to take a gamble: "They don't seem to care about us, they just happen to surround us." We moved to the right, ignoring the ghosts, and went straight through. ”
Ghosts only have souls, and they can't stop the human body.
"Are you sure? I think it's better to take action, your fire can burn them. "Yinu is a little bottomless.
I shook my head and took the lead in moving to the right: "Don't mess around, it's too weird here, once something happens, I can run, and you may not be able to run." ”
That's what I'm most worried about, and I can't do it until I have to.
Yinu could only listen to me, and Yang Gongzun and Lu Xinghai supported each other and followed me tremblingly.
Yang Gongzun is also very timid, although he has exorcised evil spirits hundreds of times, it must be the first time he has seen this kind of battle, and the instinctive fear in his heart has been hooked out.
People are afraid of ghosts.
Everyone held their breath and walked to the right, and soon ran into the black-robed ghost.
At the touch of a button, they went straight through our bodies, ignoring us!
They are around the grave, not around us.
"It's worthy of Brother Li, he has too much eyesight!" Wang Dongchang breathed a sigh of relief, and Yinu also softened.
I walked away with a few people until I reached the back of a tree in the jungle.
It's safe!
Only then did I look back at the black-robed ghosts, which were densely packed, in several circles, kneeling down and kowtowing to the grave.
And there are only eighteen black-robed ghosts in the innermost circle, and judging by the body size, there are nine men and nine women, and they seem to be the leaders of the black-robed ghosts.
This is so terrifying, in the middle of the night, in the place of great evil, hundreds of black-robed ghosts are bowing to a grave.
"Master Li, let's go, I can't stand on my feet......" Lu Xinghai's heart was shocked, and his crotch was already wet.
I signaled don't worry, we're safe.
I continued to look at the grave.
After bowing for a while, the black-robed ghosts suddenly raised their hands in unison, made a prayer motion, and then began to chant strangely.
For a while, the wind in the forest was fierce, and the ghost stories were full of stories, and it instantly turned into hell on earth.
I was in a trance, as if I had been buried in the River Styx, floating all the way, and on the river was a boat, and the extradilist in the boat was singing a requiem.
I hurriedly bit the tip of my tongue and came to my senses, and when I looked back, I saw that Queen Dong and the others were all clubbed in a daze, looking like they were out of their bodies.
Nonsense will make people lose their souls, they can't bear it at all, and after listening to it for a long time, I'm afraid that their souls will leave their bodies and go directly to reincarnation!
I hurriedly formed a two-instrument four-elephant array, combined with the vajra law, to build a barrier to block the chanting of the black-robed ghosts.
Several people came back to their senses one after another, and the girl was afraid: "What happened? Why do I feel like I'm dead? ”
She couldn't help but grab my arm.
Wang Dong patted his head, obviously also suffering from a traumatic soul.
Yang Gongzun and Lu Xinghai sat down directly, and they fell soft, trembling.
I'm still not leaving, I'm too curious about the black-robed ghost and the flower on the other side of the grave, I must see what happens.
Finally, after praying and chanting, hundreds of black-robed ghosts kowtowed in unison, and no longer raised their heads, but reverently pressed against the ground, as if to greet someone's great driver.
My eyes shrank, and I saw that the soil of the grave moved, and the strange flower on the other side actually grew out of the top of the grave, and then bloomed completely.
Blood-red, reversed, beautiful, like a cluster of upside-down umbrellas, the peripheral flower whiskers stretch upward, like a pair of slender blood-colored hands.
It's a beautiful flower that makes your scalp tingle!
I felt a tingling in my soul, an uncomfortable feeling of facing death.
Wang Dong and the others were even more in severe pain, and they all covered their eyes and didn't dare to look.
I opened the Eye of Heaven, activated the golden light body, and stared at the flowers on the other side.
The flowers on the other side bloomed, and hundreds of black-robed ghosts raised their heads and sucked in the flowers.
The red aura was spreading, just like the corpse aura of a corpse incense flower.
Soon, the flower withered and shrunk, and the grave returned to dead silence.
One by one, the black-robed ghosts have left, this time they really left, and maybe they will come again tomorrow night.
Wang Dong was relieved, pressed his temples and said in disbelief: "Brother Li, the ghost is gone, can we go?" ”
I stared at the grave, hesitating.
Truth be told, I want to dig up the grave to see what's inside.
How did it grow such a strange flower?
I have a hunch that if this grave is not solved, there will be more and more insects in Wupu River, and the millions of people in Suzhou and Hangzhou will become more and more dangerous.
But I don't know anything about it, I've never experienced anything so weird, and I don't dare to take risks easily.
"Let's go first, don't startle the snake." In the end, I decided not to dig the grave, because once there was danger, Wang Dong and the others would definitely not be able to escape.
The people quickly retreated, descended the mountain by the moonlight, and returned to the mountain road.
Only then did I have the heart to take a look at the feng shui around me, specifically looking at the forest, and found that it was a mountain.
The location of the forest is a small hill, standing on top of a large mountain, and there are high mountains in front and behind the forest, which belongs to the "dead and evil land".
To put it bluntly, the hill is a mountain that dwells on top of the mountain, a mountain without roots. Moreover, there is no wind or water in this kind of place, and even animals are not rare, so they can only grow forests.
What a sinister place!
The dead people buried here, the unchanging zombies will also be evil, and they may even become the drought of the disaster.
"Brother Li, the feng shui here is too bad, so the grave won't bury people, right?" Wang Dong had a little eyesight and asked me.
I wasn't sure: "I don't know if it's the other side of the flower or the person who buried it, or maybe the dead man is raising the other side of the flower." ”
The reason why I had this idea was because I had experienced the corpse fragrance flower.
The legendary Gu Master Li Changqing used his own corpse to raise the corpse fragrance flower, so in the grave here, could there also be a corpse that raised the flower on the other side?
Thinking about it, there was a faint chant in the forest where the grave was located, as if the water of the Lechuan River on the Huangquan Road sounded softly, which made the soul numb.
I couldn't help but be shocked.
Wang Dong and the others were even more frightened, and cold sweat flowed.
The chant is very beautiful but also very weird, much more powerful than the nonsense of the black-robed ghosts.
"Let's go!" I suppressed my curiosity and hurried away.
The crowd galloped down the hill until they could not hear the chanting on the main road.
"Li Shiyi, did the people in the grave crawl out? Who the hell is buried? Yinu ran with a red face and sweat.
How can I know?
Anyway, I felt terrified, as if I had just swam out of the Yellow Spring.
Without further ado, we got in the car and went home, all of us in horror.
Wang Dong asked at this time: "What about the unicorn?" Didn't he follow us? ”
I blinked, yes, what about the unicorn? Why is my big unicorn gone?
"Local Express, a mentally handicapped man strayed into the Qiantang River viaduct, hung himself on the bridge cable, called himself the Emperor of the Qilin, wearing leggings and a black shirt, about 1.75 tall, bald, ugly appearance, please come to claim it."
At this time, the local news was playing on the car radio.
We looked at each other.
Wang Dongdao: "He looks ugly, it must be a unicorn, let's go to the viaduct to see, he was stupid by the worm, he may really hang himself." ”