Chapter Ninety-Six: Wild Onmyoji

After the flower witch Gu goddess left, Zhang Xiaoluo closed the bamboo door, returned to the house and sat down, and took out an old talisman seal in his arms.

It was the talisman seal that he took away from the Daoist of Namao Mountain last night.

Luo Lidong, a Maoshan Daoist, valued this thing so much that he did not hesitate to chase after him to ask for it, and then recalled the appearance of him after pasting this talisman seal last night, could it be this Maoshan talisman seal......

Zhang Xiaoluo remembered the old man in the case investigation hall he had met once, Shi Shengnan's third grandfather, and his own nail rake that the canopy ruler had conjured up in the other party's hand.

It's a rune!

Please runes, with the help of the power of the runes, please ask the gods of the underworld to possess you to deal with the killing and calamity you are about to do.

Zhang Xiaoluo has seen the Invitation Rune, but he has not owned it, and he has not even touched it! It's not that he doesn't dare to touch it, but he can't touch it......

Not to mention inviting the three halls of the underworld, even if he can invite the bull-headed and horse-faced Talisman, it is not something that Zhang Xiaoluo can afford. It was something that required hundreds of ghost teeth to exchange, and Zhang Xiaoluo was reluctant.

And the talisman in front of him is slightly different from the yin and yang vein of the talisman, and then I think of the Maoshan Road called this talisman the Yinggou talisman, presumably this should be a stiff talisman.

Zhang Xiaoluo still knows what Yinggou is.

The traitor melts the two souls, and the Huangquan Styx will jump out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. Zombie Ancestor Hook!

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't have much interest in the zombie road, if he had known that this talisman was a stiff talisman, maybe Luo Lidong would have a better attitude, so he would have returned him.

Putting this stiff talisman into his arms again, Zhang Xiaoluo couldn't help but think about his current situation again.

After inhaling the poison of a number of sharp-nosed pitters, the wounds on Zhang Xiaoluo's body have healed, except for a few scars between the ribs, and the skin on his chest is the same as before the injury. But Zhang Xiaoluo knows that the wounds on the body surface are easy to heal, and the broken organs in the body are not so easy to recover.

"Perhaps...... Another whole live cow should be about the same! ”

Although Zhang Xiaoluo thought so, he didn't plan to really swallow the livestock of the people in the village, after all, this was Zhifei's home, and he didn't want to do that stealing here.

What's more, Zhang Xiaoluo has a faint rejection of some of his behaviors that are obviously contrary to ordinary people.

Zhang Xiaoluo stayed in the bamboo house after dark, and the Maoshan Daoist did not come to the door again, but when Zhi Fei delivered the meal in the evening, he noticed the melancholy on Zhi Fei's face.

"Wuzhuhai Amei is back, and then ...... Fang was found dead in his house. In the past, most of the daughters who returned from the Falling Flower Cave died after a week or two. The patriarch has gone to the ancestral house with the witch goddess to listen to the oracle of the great god of Panlao......"

Wuzhuhai, the woman who married into the Luohua Cave last night. Pan scoop, the ancient god of Huatong worship.

"You clean up these days, let's leave, the department is missing you, I don't know what the mess will be!"

Zhang Xiaoluo tried his best to calm his tone and whispered to Zhi Fei.

"But your body ......"

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Zhifei was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

She didn't know what Zhang Xiaoluo would face if she left Huatong and returned to J City, but if she continued to stay, not to mention whether she could talk about Zhang Xiaoluo, what happened in the clan in the past few days also made her faintly worried.

Since he had plans to leave, Zhi Fei began to pack up his clothes and prepare to leave with Zhang Xiaoluo during the break of helping his uncle and aunt work. And Zhang Xiaoluo was not idle, going out every night to look for the sharp-nosed pit and use snake venom

to recover from physical injuries.

Fortunately, Luo Lidong, a Daoist from Namao Mountain, seemed to have disappeared, and did not come to the door to look for trouble again, and Huatong Witch Gu did not appear again since he was rejected by Zhang Xiaoluo last time.

There is a faint depression in the entire Huatong Village, and this indescribable depression makes Zhang Xiaoluo very uncomfortable.

After disappearing for three days, Luo Lidong of Namao Mountain finally came to the door again at sunset. It's just that he didn't quarrel with Zhang Xiaoluo, his fat body squatted on the side of the road opposite the bamboo house where Zhang Xiaoluo lived, with a posture of "Lao Tzu will spend it with you to the end".

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't have time to pay attention to him, Zhang Xiaoluo at this moment was squinting slightly, looking at the middle-aged woman who was putting down the bamboo basket in her hand and serving the food outside.

Under the bamboo basket is a small pot of steaming chicken soup, a plate of cooked beef sliced and arranged in rows, and a plate of tender bamboo shoots.

Zhang Xiaoluo, a woman dressed as a Miao people, knew that she was Zhifei's aunt.

Zhi Fei, who personally delivered food to Zhang Xiaoluo in the past, did not appear.

"What about her?"

Zhang Xiaoluo forcibly suppressed the worry in his heart and asked Wu Zhuyang, who was about to go out.

"Xiaofei asked me to tell you, you can leave at any time, if you are willing to stay in the village for a few more days, I will bring you food!"

Wu Zhuyang sighed, opened the bamboo door and was about to step out, when he suddenly felt his arm tighten.

Zhang Xiaoluo, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, was standing beside her, holding her arm with his left hand, looking at her coldly.

"What about her?"

Zhang Xiaoluo spoke again, and there was a hint of coldness in his words.

"Alas, since you have escaped, you should not come back! She's back this time because of you! ”

Wu Zhuyang and Zhang Xiaoluo looked at each other, with annoyance in their eyes.

"Xiaofei hasn't told you yet, why did she leave Huadong back then?"

Seeing that he couldn't break free of Zhang Xiaoluo's left hand, Wu Zhuyang put down the bamboo basket in his hand and asked Zhang Xiaoluo with a sigh.

Zhang Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, he learned that Zhifei was not long in Miao Village, and Zhifei took him back to Miao Village, probably to avoid those who were chasing him. As for why she left Huadong back then, she didn't mention it, and Zhang Xiaoluo didn't ask.

"Eleven years ago, Ah Fei was fourteen years old, and he was favored by the god of the Falling Flower Cave and entered the Falling Flower Cave......"

Zhang Xiaoluo's body was shocked, and he finally understood one thing that had always puzzled him in the past few days, and it was difficult for him to ask Zhi Fei.

That night, the flower girl got married, and the obviously possessed bride said to Zhifei.

"You've grown up! You're great these days, I like it! ”

It turned out that Zhi Fei was a girl in the Falling Flower Cave eleven years ago, and she had seen the things in the Falling Flower Cave!

"This time, the cave god was newly married, and it should have stopped for a few years, but Nawu Zhuhai died on the day he returned. The patriarch and the witch priestess listened to the oracle of the pan scoop god, and the oracle said......"

"Say what?"

Zhang Xiaoluo grabbed Wu Zhuyang's hand and turned blue and white.

"You need to enter the cave for the second time to calm the wrath of the cave god, otherwise...... There will never be peace in Huadong! ”

After Wu Zhuyang finished speaking, he pushed away Zhang Xiaoluo, who was stunned there, put the bamboo basket on the ground in advance, and left in a hurry.

"The girl who entered the cave for the second time...... Zhifei! ”

Luo Lidong is actually very helpless, there have always been many walking corpses and wild puppets in Xiangxi, which is his blessed land. But why did there appear an onmyoji in this flower mountain? South Mao and North Yin, Maoshan and Yin and Yang have always been non-interfering with each other, I catch my zombies, you catch your wild ghosts, but this

How to ......

The people of this flower mountain are also very hateful, since there is an onmyoji who specializes in catching ghosts in the village, why invite yourself to come and catch ghosts! Now that he has lost his Yinggou Fu Seal, he is still at a loss as if he had robbed someone else's job.

But the Yinggou Fu Seal was temporarily borrowed from the sect for the purpose of catching ghosts this time, and it is absolutely impossible not to come back! Maybe I'm really going to have a fight with this sick seedling onmyoji! I wish he was a wild onmyoji, not a domesticated one.

Luo Lidong was squatting there thinking in his heart, when the door of the bamboo house opposite was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Zhang Xiaoluo stepped out and walked towards him.

"What do you want to do! This is not your bamboo house, and you have to take care of me when I rest here? ”

Luo Lidong looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was full of anger, and hurriedly spoke, he hadn't thought about whether to do anything with this onmyoji, but the other party took the initiative to find him.

"Do you want to get your sigil back?"

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Luo Lidong, who was about to retreat, and suddenly asked.

Luo Lidong stopped retreating, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Yes!"

If you can stop fighting, admit it!

"Get a live cow in exchange!"

Luo Lidong was stunned again.

A live cow?

A live cow for a hook seal?

You must be a wild onmyoji! I don't know the value of my sigil!

Luo Lidong was relieved, he straightened his chest slightly, tidied up his dirty robe, and glanced at Zhang Xiaoluo with disdain. was about to open his mouth to scold the other party, but suddenly closed his mouth.

"Maybe it's easier to go and whole a live cow."

Facing Zhang Xiaoluo, who was full of anger, Luo Lidong flashed such a thought in his heart.

When in Zhang Xiaoluo's bamboo house, watching the adult buffalo he stole was eaten by the willow leaf-shaped knife in Zhang Xiaoluo's hand, and not even a drop of cow blood was wasted, the Taoist priest of Maoshan was finally glad that he chose to exchange the live cow for the talisman seal instead of choosing to use his fist.

Zhang Xiaoluo fulfilled his promise, and after Luo Lidong really brought a cow, he returned the Yinggou talisman seal to Luo Lidong.

On the territory of Maoshan, he didn't want to form an insoluble feud with the people of Maoshan Dao.

Luo Lidong sat on the bamboo bench in the bamboo house, took the lost talisman into his arms, and looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Luo Lidong, who has been walking in Xiangxi for many years, has also vaguely guessed the intention of the Huatong Miao people to sacrifice again.

Sacrifice! The life of the girl in the clan was sacrificed to the things in the cave in exchange for the temporary peace of the clan.

And after witnessing Zhang Xiaoluo's unbelievable way of eating, Luo Lidong did not have the previous panic. There are actually some similarities between the Onmyoji and Maoshan Dao, and they are both doing mysterious things that ordinary people have never seen and even thought about.

"He was eating like that just now, he was replenishing his strength, right? Is he going to go to the scene of the wedding of the fallen flower girl again tonight......"

In the place where Luo Lidong couldn't see, in Zhang Xiaoluo's body, the fresh meat and blood that were swallowed alive had already been decomposed. The nutrients were quickly absorbed and transformed by Zhang Xiaoluo's blood, and finally turned into streams of pure energy surging towards his many broken internal organs, and even the pink granulations between the ribs turned grayish-white.

There seems to be a sophisticated instrument in Zhang Xiaoluo's body, which is rapidly mobilizing all the energy in his body. Obviously, the broken internal organs have the highest priority.