Chapter Seventy-Eight: Exorcism

In the depths of the forest, the woods and weeds are becoming more and more lush, and it is becoming more and more difficult for me to walk with Duan Hei.

The main thing is that the slope of the forest is getting higher and higher, forming a small hill that you have to climb hard to remove obstacles.

If we can reach the depths of the forest before dark, we will be able to guarantee time and safety.

Who knows that even if there is a strong wind, there will be some silent monster lurking in the depths of this forest.

"Come on!" I gritted my teeth and stepped forward.

When Duan Hei and I helped each other to the last shake, Duan Hei and I were shocked.

In the depths of a dense forest. There's a cabin lurking!

The wooden house is extremely old, but there are footprints in front of the door.

I booed the darkness, and now the sun was about to set, and only a little sunlight was shining through the lush foliage. Shine on this cabin.

These footprints did not solidify, and it seems that they only appeared in the past two days.

There are people in this wooden house.

I saw the same thing as Duan Hei and came to the door of the wooden house, but unfortunately this wooden house did not have a window behind it, otherwise Duan Hei and I could have surrounded the people in the wooden house one after the other.

Before it was completely dark, I glanced at Duan Hei and kicked at the wooden door at the same time.

The ordinary wooden door could not hold our feet at all, and we rushed in with a scythe in hand. But the look in front of us made our faces change greatly.

There is no one in this wooden house!

"Impossible... The footprints in front of the door are new, how can there be no one in this wooden house? I frowned, confused.

Looking around the wooden house, there was only a table on the wall facing the door, and there was an iron cup on the table, and I touched the edge of the cup...

"There's heat!" I looked at Duan Hei and exclaimed.

Duan Hei's expression was shocked, and he also touched the cup, his eyes were just as shocked as I was.

According to the temperature in the old forest, if a cup of hot water is lowered to lukewarm, it will take only a few minutes.

"That proves that there were people here just a few minutes ago." I frowned.

"But where can people go?" Duan Hei wondered.

There is only one door to this small cabin, and the first few minutes to go out... Why didn't we see it?

It was dark as soon as Duan Hei and I entered the cabin.

Duan Hei and I had to hold our breath and wait for dawn.

But something unexpected happened!

The floor in the middle of the wooden house suddenly broke, and countless gusts of wind whistled out of the breach!

The amount of that wind can completely cover the whole sky!

I glanced at Duan Hei, and there was disbelief in my eyes.

It seems that we have found the source of this gale, and all indications indicate that it was created by man, so it is no wonder that there is no ghost.

The wind howled for a minute or so, and the hut had returned to its original state, and we looked at the gaping hole that had been torn open in the floor. They looked at each other and jumped down.

The big hole was not deep, only about two meters, and after landing smoothly, Duan Hei and I walked forward.

The source of the big cave must have a secret.

I frowned and looked at the walls of the Great Cave, pure earth, but rubbed extremely flat.

It seems that the effect of those winds is not just to kill.

This sign strengthened my belief that these winds were under control.

Is it Zheng Yaoshi that the people of Heitiezhai said, or is it the real murderer behind the killing of Zheng Yaoshi?

Go further. A few lights shone along the entire passage, and the ground under my feet gradually became muddy, and my expression gradually became solemn, because there were several white apparitions in front of me.

They are ghosts.

But unlike ordinary ghosts, their soul bodies are very weak, and only a thin ghost qi on their bodies keeps the ghost bodies from collapsing.

"This! This is!? ”

"Duan Xin!"

"Xu Huan?"

"Duan Xiaoxiao!"

Duan Hei said the names of these souls one by one, and I was about to remind Duan Hei not to make a sound, but there was no wind here, so I thought it was okay to speak.

"Brother Duan, these people are all from Heitiezhai?" I frowned.

"That's right... These people are all Black Iron Village people who have been harvested by the wind in the past few years, why are they here? Duan Hei's expression trembled.

"These are spirits, and their souls did not go to the underworld after they died. Instead, it was brought here by a strong wind. I explained slowly.

Duan Hei's eyes were full of nostalgia and regret as he looked at these souls.

"Brother Duan, hurry up." I urged.

Duan Hei nodded, now we are underground, the only light source is the flashlight and the kerosene lamp in the cave, my mobile phone has long been out of battery, and it is very uncomfortable not to see the time.

So we don't know when these winds will return, so we can only hurry up and go to the depths of the cave to find the mastermind.

About 30 meters further on, the soil on the soles of my feet had collapsed. Every time you take a step, you have to pull your foot up with all your might.

But fortunately, we saw hope, and at the end a few meters away, we saw the wooden door embedded in the mud.

I struggled to the wooden door, and I pushed it open with trepidation.

The view inside the wooden door blew my mind.

An old man sitting inside a wooden door, hot water, and nothing else.

"Who are you!" I shouted at the same time as Duan Hei.

I spoke in a different tone from Duan Hei because I knew this old man.

But Duan Hei had never seen it.

He was the old man guarding the gate of the Black Iron Village, and even I paid him to tell me about the Black Iron Village.

Unexpectedly, he was hiding here.

Right. If so, it makes sense.

The day before yesterday, Duan Hei had an accident, and the whole village came to his house and wanted to collect his body, but I was the only one who didn't see this old man.

His hands were shriveled. His eyes didn't look as cloudy as they were when I saw him the other day, and his face was covered with age spots, giving the impression that he was an old man in his last years, rather than a thug who controlled the wind to harvest his life.

He didn't reply to us. Instead, he drank the hot water in the cup by himself.

"Who the hell are you!?" I hurried over, grabbed him by the collar and yelled.

"Brother Shen, look..."Duan Hei grabbed my wrist and motioned for me to calm down while pointing to a stone bed in the room.

I frowned, there was a cross-legged skeleton corpse on the stone bed, and on the wall behind this skeleton corpse, there was a long seal inscription carved into it.

I don't know much about the seal, so I can't see the reason for it for a while.

"I don't have much time to sit down, the following is about the secret method of Maoshan, ghost control, I hope people who are destined to learn it... Don't let the Maoshan Dao Technique wither..."The old man sat beside him, and said faintly.

I frowned, looked at him and asked, "So this stone cave is not yours?" But these gales, no. You're in control of the ghosts. ”

Hearing the old man's words, I understood.

The souls that hide in the wind are not ghosts, but human souls, because those who have been harvested have not died completely, but have been drained of their souls.

This is Maoshan's ghost control technique, and when the old man said the word, I had already figured it out.

And the text on the stone wall is a small seal. It is more of a testament to my thoughts.

Thousands of years ago, the name of Maoshan was not loud, after all, there were many feng shui gentlemen or Taoist priests at that time, and Maoshan ghost hunting was not prominent, but knowing that Maoshan had a genius, he created a ghost catching technique exclusive to Maoshan.

Catch ghosts, transport ghosts, and exorcise ghosts.

These three decisions directly made Maoshan win the hot summer and became synonymous with sealing demons and catching ghosts.

But later, there was a disciple in Maoshan who had a bad heart and found that the exorcism technique could be applied to the human body, drawing out the soul of the living and his own use, and this kind of soul was not afraid of the law of the sun, and could use ghosts to deal with people.

Due to the use of living people to exorcise ghosts, Maoshan was crusaded by many mountain gates, and this disciple with an improper mind was executed by Maoshan, so far it has subsided, and Maoshan will also ban the exorcism technique, and there is no one to practice.

I looked at the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone bed and couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that Maoshan did not execute this unscrupulous disciple at the beginning, but found a substitute for the dead ghost and let the disciple escape from Maoshan.

It seems that this disciple fled here in the first place, and then sat down again, not wanting to let the exorcism extinction, so he left the exorcism on the stone wall.

Now he is being learned by this old man, and he has been harming the black iron village for thirty years.

"It doesn't matter what kind of exorcism or devil you know! You're going to have to die for me!" Duan Hei shouted angrily, holding a sickle and rushing towards the old man!