Chapter 62: Breaking the Formation
If you want to break the formation, you have to start with fire.
Fight fire with fire, fight fire with fire!
"Fatty, see if I have a lighter in my bag? Help me get one, just throw it away, and by the way, find out if there is any paper, or something that can be burned, and give it to me too. I shouted back.
The fat man responded again and again, and Sun Miao hurriedly ran to the side to pick up dry firewood on the ground.
"Fifth master, everything is ready, see if you can continue directly." The fat man shouted, rolled the thing into a roll, and held it high above his head.
"You throw it, as long as it's not too outrageous, I can catch it." I looked back and said.
The fat man nodded and threw it at me.
Actually, I don't need to see it, I can catch it.
When I was a child, my grandfather trained me in hearing, not that I was joking, my hearing was at least three times better than that of ordinary people, and I could hear whispers that others couldn't hear.
When I was in school before, I could hear the whispers in the teacher's building opposite the dormitory, and I could hear some secret things clearly.
When I was younger, I didn't know what that humming sound was, but when I grew up, I understood it, and every time I heard it, I would think about it.
Later, I delved into a small spell book on my own, but controlling my hearing can make my hearing worse or better when I don't want to.
With the light sound of hula, I reached out with my back to the fat man, and the fat man's rolled things were accurately picked up in my hand.
I opened it and found that the fat man was quite meticulous in his work, not only helped me find some wood chips for fire, but also helped me find a few burn-resistant branches, and took two lighters.
"Fatty, things are well done!" I smiled, slipped one of the lighters into my breast pocket, picked up the other lighter, lit a match, and then lit a wooden stick, carefully placing the match on top of the peachwood stick.
Naturally, this fire was of no use, so I had to light all the sticks, make a torch, and burn them on the peach sticks.
The peachwood stick was in the water, so wet with blisters, there was no way to burn it.
My stick burned for a while, but the peachwood stick only got a little black, and it didn't react much.
"Fatty, no, go take a look, I seem to have a small bottle of oil in my bag, bring it over." I shouted at the fat man.
"Okay, you wait, Fifth Master, I'll go right away!"
Soon the fat man threw the oil over and caught it with his back to his body again.
I carefully dipped these little sticks with oil, and when I went to light them again, they caught fire all at once, and there was a stabbing sound, and the fire was quite fierce, and it was burning.
Soon, the sticks were all burning, and the evil aura I had felt before had dissipated a lot.
However, I couldn't pull out the sticks under the water, so when I stepped on them, the soles of my feet were a little numb, as if something had entered the soles of my feet.
"Jiang Fei, take a look, is there any change around here, is there a change in this array now?" I frowned and shouted, I couldn't care so much, grabbed one end of the iron rod, and pulled it out vigorously.
There was a soft thud, and I had an iron rod more than half a meter long in my hand, which was engraved with very complicated patterns.
After the iron rod was taken out, a bright red liquid bubbled out again, and some black things could be faintly seen floating out of it.
It seems that these stenches are also coming from this place.
With something in hand, I walked back, and had just taken two steps when my foot was suddenly grabbed by something.
I could feel it as a dry bone, about the size of the one that had just surfaced.
"Jiang Fei, hurry up and pull me!" I yelled and pulled out hard.
But there seemed to be a hundred or ten pounds of something pulling at me, and I pulled it out hard, and it took several pulls to pull out a little bit.
Jiang Fei stood on the shore and looked at me with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Yazi, what, don't you have the strength?" I heard you say that you have internal strength, why can't you use it now? ”
It's over, this girl is now communiquing a personal vendetta, last time I sneaked away, this girl is still angry with me in my heart.
A flash of panic flashed through my heart, and I looked around, trying to find a point to borrow.
But the surroundings were bare, and there was nothing.
Then don't blame me for being unkind!
I glanced at Jiang Fei and pulled the rope desperately.
If you don't pull me, let's come down and have fun together!
"Wu Yazi, you really miscalculated, you think I'm really so easy to fool!" Jiang Fei sneered and took out a dagger from his arms.
With a slight pull of her snow-white arm, the rope fell limply to the ground, and with a pull from my force, it fell into the blood, and it looked like it was about to sink.
Fortunately, the fat man and Sun Miao's reaction was fast enough, and the two stepped forward together, reached out into the blood water, and grabbed the end of the rope.
"Work together, Fifth Master, don't worry, we're still here, we won't let you have an accident!" The fat man screamed violently and put the rope on his shoulder, and Sun Miao also grabbed the rope and pulled it hard.
The strength of the two big men was very strong, and I tightened my waist and slowly lifted my feet with their strength.
When my feet left the bloody water, I was surprised to find that it was not just a dry hand that was holding me, but a whole white corpse.
The bones looked like a woman, and as the three of us worked together, the bones slowly pulled out of the mud.
Jiang Fei saw the bones at this time, shouted badly, and even grabbed one end of the rope, gritted his teeth and pulled desperately.
With the strength of the four people, my whole person was a lot easier.
It took half an hour to pull all the dry bones out.
The bones were stuck in the mud and I couldn't use any force, so I had to shout at the fat man, "Stop!" ”
The fat man stopped, and I quickly led the rope from my waist and tied it to the body of the corpse, and I held up the cross of the corpse behind me, and several people pulled this thing up together.
After we went ashore, we were all so tired that we collapsed on the ground for a long time before we recovered.
"Master, what are you doing with this thing?" Sun Miao was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
"It's not me who gets her, it's she who makes me, it's she who pulls my leg inside, she wants to come out so persistently, there must be some reason, if I don't let her come out today, I can't get out myself!" I shook my leg, and one of her hands was still hanging from my leg and neck.
"Fifth Master, what now? I can't pull it open. The fat man squatted down and broke hard with all his milk.
"Go away, let me come!" A trace of apology flashed on Jiang Fei's face, pushed the fat man away, took out a yellow talisman from his backpack, bit the tip of his index finger and wiped some blood on it.
"Open!" Jiang Fei put the talisman on the hand bone, and then let out a loud shout, a trace of white smoke came out from the hand bone, and the hand bone that grabbed my leg immediately lost its strength, opened all at once, and scattered on the ground.
Probably because he had just come out of the blood, and there was still some red liquid on the bones of his hands, which looked like it was going to be more oozing, how oozing.
I took a closer look at the bones, which looked to be in their teens, and the gaps between the bones were not yet fully grown.
When the man died, it seemed that he had been struck hard, breaking two ribs and shattering the bones in his legs.
More importantly, there was a dagger stuck in the heart of the bone, and the yellow liquid stained the wooden handle of the dagger red.
"This thing has a deep grudge, you all get out of the way, let me take a look." Jiang Fei held a short dagger in his hand, squeezed the fat man aside, and gently scraped the bones.
She took out a small bottle from her backpack, put the dagger in the bottle and shook it gently, and the originally transparent liquid in the bottle suddenly turned black.
"This person was poisoned, you all go away, I'm going to cast a spell!" Jiang Fei took out a small bowl, three sticks of incense, and a small stack of money paper from his backpack.
She lit the incense and money paper and placed them in the center of the small bowl.
The bowl was empty, but the three incense sticks stood straight in the middle of the bowl, emitting blue smoke.
The cyan smoke slowly floated above the bones, and a trace of white smoke slowly floated out of the bones, condensing into the figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in mid-air.
"Tell me, how the hell did you die? What are the grievances? You only have a trace of remnant soul in your bones now, is the rest of your soul under this pool of blood? Jiang Fei asked coldly.
The girl nodded, and fell to her knees in the white smoke with a thud.
The girl's mouth opened and closed, but the sound was so small that I could only vaguely hear it.
"I was sacrificed, and with me were 17 boys and girls, all of whom were suppressed under this, and someone was working here before, and a gap was opened, and my body was washed out by the flood."
"It's as simple as that? So what's going on with those who get sick? I asked, frowning.
"I don't know, our souls have been pumped out, sealed in the potters, and we will guard this place for eternity and eternity, guarding the blood dragon underneath."
"Blood Dragon? So you're all towns? Jiang Fei's face changed greatly, and her frowning brows were like twisted flowers.
"You guys come with me!" Jiang Fei seemed to suddenly understand something, got up and walked to the edge of the blood pool, took out a few small jars from his backpack, and filled a few bottles of red water.
"What are you doing? Take this thing and hurry back, and give each of them a little, which can save their lives for three days! Jiang Fei shouted, picked up two bottles and hurried towards my car.
I glanced at the fat man, but Sun Miao had already followed Jiang Fei with the bottle and got into the car.
The fat man ran two steps, took the iron rod from my hand, walked to the car, knocked the inside of the front cover, then put the stick under the saddle, pulled the door and got into the car.