Chapter 42: Bone Vine Flower: 42
Wang Shan was a little distracted, and when she retracted her hand, she inadvertently touched the pocket on her body. She seemed to have come across something, and when she reached in, she found half a box of mint slices in the pocket of her clothes. This thing was too coincidental, but I didn't expect Pan Ying to have half a box of mint slices on her body, and it was exactly the same as her own.
Seeing that Wang Shan still didn't burn the red carpet, Uncle Liu stomped his feet violently, baring his teeth and shouting: "Girl, what are you hesitating about?" It's almost burning the red blanket......"
In the face of Uncle Liu's urging, Wang Shan seemed flustered, but there was no lighter on her body, so what to light it? After a short struggle, he snatched the backpack that Uncle Liu was holding in his arms, found the lighter and pressed it, lit the flame and went to burn the red carpet.
At this time, Uncle Liu looked at everything Wang Shan had done, and said: "Don't hesitate, burn it quickly!" ”
Wang Shan didn't hesitate anymore, but when Uncle Liu said this, she found that Uncle Liu's words didn't match his mouth, and judging from his expression, it was more like she was stunned by Wang Shan's actions.
It's a strange feeling, but it's also clearly conspicuous. It's like when you watch a Korean drama, you see that the Korean star on TV has clearly moved his mouth three times, but only makes one sound, which is obviously not right.
Wang Shan felt that the noise in her ears was coaxing, and she could clearly hear the sound, but it was noisy and buzzing, like an insect in her ears, which made her very uncomfortable.
Subconsciously rubbed her ears, and at this time Uncle Liu said something again, but it was very strange, she obviously saw Uncle Liu's lips move, but she didn't make a sound.
"What did you just say?"
Wang Shan seemed to have grasped something important, extinguished the lighter in her hand, and her eyes fell on Liu Bo indifferently, with a sharpness that seemed to be able to see through people.
Although I don't know what happened to Uncle Liu in front of me, since the incident is so difficult to identify, why can't I let go? Uncle Liu kept burning the red carpet, but why didn't he do it himself, he had to urge himself to finish it?
In this case, Wang Shan pushed the red carpet and lighter in front of him, and said, "Uncle Liu, you should come!" ”
Uncle Liu was stunned and was about to reach out to pick it up, but at this moment, Da Kui's voice suddenly shouted to her behind him: "Sister, don't hand it over to him." ”
Wang Shan turned his head and saw Da Kui standing in a pool of blood with a steel fork on his stomach looking at him, and then twitched the corner of his mouth and said to Wang Shan: "It's better to burn!" ”
"Good! Here you come. Wang Shan was about to hand over the blanket to Da Kui again.
Now she's learned to be shrewd, no matter what this place is all about, but one thing is clear, the enemy conjured up all this to do something it can't do with his own hands, and since no one's word can be trusted, then simply do nothing yourself, whether to burn it or cover it on the coffin, and execute it yourself.
Da Kui cried and said to Wang Shan with a sad face: "I'm going to die, where can I do it?" Or ......"
didn't wait for Da Kui's words to finish, suddenly Uncle Liu snatched the red carpet from behind him and covered the coffin bed involuntarily.
Wang Shan was surprised and wanted to reach out to grab it, but the movement was a little slow, and Uncle Liu had already completed the pull, and the person who was exactly the same as himself on the coffin bed shrunk down in an instant when the red carpet was covered, and became a stiff humanoid silhouette.
At the same time, the Da Kui in the pool of blood also faded and disappeared in an instant, and the entire hall was restored to its original state. The two big guys walked around and made the pavilion stagger, and it looked like it was about to collapse at any moment.
Wang Shan felt like she was in a dream, the noisy buzzing in her ears was finally gone, she shook her head vigorously, and felt a feeling of waking up from a big dream, and her facial features were clearer and more sensitive than before.
But Uncle Liu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look at Wang Shan and asked, "Girl, what happened to you just now?" Almost burned this blanket. You can't answer any questions I talk to you, just like the demons. ”
Wang Shan hurriedly looked down at his body, and stretched out his arms to see if it was still not his clothes.
Seeing that everything was an illusion, I was relieved. At this time, I looked left and right, and was in a trance, but when I saw that the stone statue King Kong under the stone platform was still moving, I asked Liu Bodao: "It doesn't seem to have any effect!" ”
Uncle Liu shook his head: "The Buddha Protector King Kong is a living corpse, with no sense of behavior, and his movements are stiff and slow. Just like a truck full of goods, it is impossible to brake in time when it is speeding down, and it takes a little time to get used to it. ”
After finishing these, I saw that the movements of the two stone statues King Kong were getting slower and slower, and gradually they stopped chasing.
It turned out that Wang Shan had already completed the task when she came up for the first time, but she ripped off the blanket again in a negative mood, and since then there have been a series of illusions, until she almost burned the blanket.
According to Uncle Liu's analysis afterwards, this red blanket and the jade coffin bed engraved with water waves should be a kind of holy object to suppress ghosts. At that time, Zoroastrianism was designated as a devil's religion, and it was very likely that the fire worship saint had some kind of demonic nature, which could conjure illusions and induce others to act in favor of themselves. And if Wang Shan burned the red blanket, there would be nothing to suppress this demon, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Although there was no danger, the four of them did not dare to slack off while rejoicing, and were busy leaving the ancient building.
And through the stone arch bridge and then look at this ancient building, there is no previous excitement and fascination, it is like a demon tower, overlaid on the dark river buried with unknown secrets. It is precisely because of this that this majestic castle must be crushed in a deep valley that is inaccessible to the people, and he does not belong to this world at all.
Wang Shan collected his thoughts, turned around and asked Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, where should we go next?" ”
Uncle Liu twisted his beard, glanced at the backpack Wang Shan held in his arms, frowned and looked up at the top of his head, and shook his head: "Hmm! Although the old man was also reluctant to face it, there was no way out except to try to climb back......"
As soon as Uncle Liu's words were finished, Wang Shan's ankles suddenly tightened, as if they were being grabbed. Without waiting for Wang Shan to look down, the whole person fell out of balance and fell, and was dragged by one hand to the waterhole.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, Pan Ying and Da Kui were still on the side, and when they heard Wang Shan screaming, they turned their heads but couldn't do anything!
After all, Uncle Liu was old and moved slowly, and when he saw Wang Shan suddenly sliding down the pool, he was stunned and grabbed the backpack that Wang Shan was holding in his arms.
At this time, Wang Shan was hung in the air, holding her backpack tightly, while Uncle Liu was lying on the shore and pulling her bag, extremely nervous.
At this time, Wang Shan was finally able to take a look, only to see the water monster with a cat's head under his feet. Originally, they thought that the water monster couldn't get out of the water like a fish, but now they look at it again and it is just their self-righteous misjudgment. The monster had long arms, its nails as long and hard as steel drills, and it crawled effortlessly on the rock wall, and the shore of the waterhole was so steep and smooth that it could climb vertically to attack Wang Shan, which showed its evil.
Wang Shan took a look at the backpack and felt a chill in her back, and hurriedly shouted to Uncle Liu: "Save me, save me, save me......"
Uncle Liu struggled to pull the bag belt, his neck was swollen red, Wang Shan stretched out a free hand to reach up, but he didn't come to pick it up, as if it was only this backpack that he wanted to save.
But soon Da Kui and Pan Ying arrived, grabbed Wang Shan's wrist, and everyone worked together to drag her up.
But the water monster refused to give up, and its steel-like fingers were embedded in Wang Shan's flesh, clutching at it.