Chapter Eighty-Three: Caught in a Lost Realm
"Don't fight anymore!" The master stopped with a look of horror: "It's so wrong here, maybe they just want to consume us here, more and more evil things appear, how long can you kill them?" Let's find a way to get out of here, Ergou, you block them, and the Deadwood Daoist and I will carry the corpses out!" ”
"Brother Yang Dao, but this ...... Alas, well, we withdraw! The Deadwood Daoist shook the peachwood sword with a look of embarrassment, and immediately moved the corpse to the stretcher with the master, and at the same time as the two of them lifted the corpse, I threw out the spirit whisker whip violently, and frightened those evil spirits one by one to flee in a hurry, but there were still many unjust ghosts wandering around, staring at us deadly.
I didn't know what was going on in this village, or what happened to this family, but I could only do what I had to do and protect Master and the Deadwood Daoist from leaving this place, Master was seriously injured and could no longer perform the Dao Method. He had to find a place to meditate and recuperate, otherwise it would not be a way to go on like this, and the Dead Wood Daoist didn't know what kind of broken village he was looking for, so he would find it in the ghost den.
When Master and the Deadwood Daoist walked out of the gate, I slammed the whisker whip to close the gate, and threw the whip three times in the air, and after the three explosions, I shouted angrily: "If you dare to be presumptuous again, you will definitely let your souls fly away, and you will never be able to live forever!" ”
Under the shock of the whisker whip, those unjust ghosts just watched us, but after all, they still didn't dare to catch up, and escaped from the village, and we ran all the way to the foot of Nanhua Mountain. It wasn't until we came to the foot of Nanhua Mountain that we sat down on the ground with a snort, snorting and panting, Master found a clean place and meditated cross-legged, his face was already pale and bloodless, it seemed that if he didn't breathe in time, he probably wouldn't be able to survive, I looked at Master distressedly, but I didn't dare to disturb him.
At this moment, the Deadwood Daoist jumped up and shouted, "What the hell is going on?!" How did you send a corpse to a haunt's den?! ”
I glanced around at the darkness, and immediately brightened the torches, and lit a fire beside them, and after a long time, I said, "Don't get excited, Deadwood Daoist, but tell me what kind of road you are taking?" What the hell is this village? No one saw one, but the ghosts all ran out, if we didn't run fast, we would probably die inside! ”
"I know, I know!" At this moment, the Deadwood Daoist was also in a mess, and then jumped up and shouted, "I know something, I! It ran out, but the body should have been delivered but we carried it out, what is it? What's going on?! ”
I don't care about talking too much to the Deadwood Daoist, just now I kept using the Spirit Whisker Whip, I already clearly felt my arm trembling, maybe my entry to the Dao Gate is too short, the Dao Xing is not enough at all, with a small Dao Xing that is less than half a bucket of water to drive such a powerful and huge high-grade magic weapon, in the end it is still unbearable. Fortunately, both the Deadwood Daoist and the Master escaped, otherwise I really doubt that I would never be able to use the Immovable Spirit Whisker Whip again, and the aura on my body seemed to be emptied, and my whole body began to sweat.
The Deadwood Daoist seemed to notice that something was wrong with me, and hurriedly stared at me and said, "Ergou, why do you seem to have drawn three hundred charms in one go?" The aura has been dispersed to such an extent, could it have something to do with the strange whip you used? I think it's the same, I know that the whip is not an ordinary magic weapon at a glance, and you are young, a little bit of Taoism, you can use it constantly, the aura in the body has not been drained is already very good, if the aura is drained, and then face those unjust ghosts, you are equivalent to a dead person! ”
I wiped a handful of sweat on my body, I didn't feel it when I ran out all the way, I stopped to rest for a while before I realized that my body was very unpleasant, I knew what the dead wood Taoist meant, what he said was right, I felt like my body was hanging upside down in the air, I didn't have any strength at all, and my head was dizzy for a while. I know better what he said about drawing talismans, and Master didn't let me draw talismans easily, because Master said that drawing talismans is to inject one's own aura into it, so as to exert the power of the talisman, the more the talisman is drawn, the more one's own aura is consumed, and the use of the spirit whisker whip is indeed more tiring than the master to draw more than a dozen talismans in a row.
While I don't know how serious my condition is, I can be sure it's very serious. But just now, I had to desperately protect the master, and now the master is also seriously injured and needs to recuperate, I just wanted to meditate and recuperate, but was stopped by the deadwood Taoist in time: "Ergou, you can't meditate anymore, if you also go to meditate, how can I deal with such a big scene alone?!" ”
"But...... But I'm really tired now...... "My breath weakened dramatically, and the longer I stopped, the more I felt like I was going to pass out."
The Deadwood Daoist frowned, and sighed lightly: "You are caused by excessive consumption of spiritual energy, just lie aside and rest, although the recovery is not fast, but at least let me know that I am not alone in dealing with these unknown ghosts!" ”
I thought about it, and I had to listen to the words of the Deadwood Daoist, not to accompany this guy, but I was worried that the Deadwood Daoist would not be able to cope with it alone, and the master had no one to take care of, so I couldn't meditate anymore, so I could only half-squint, grasp the whisker whip tightly with one hand, and stared straight at the ghost-like village in front of me.
Although I can't meditate, but I can at least regulate my breathing, gradually, my breathing smoothed out, but the body still can't exert any strength, the dead wood Taoist on the side of the back and forth in front of the fire, his face is very ugly, very anxious, not long after, the dead wood Taoist anxiously shouted: "I thought about it for a long time, still can't figure it out!" What's going on? This village is obviously a pre-arranged location, why did you come here but it wasn't? ”
I glanced around and said, "Maybe it's too dark, and there are other villages nearby that you haven't seen." ”
"No!" The deadwood Taoist shook his head and said, "I'm sure there are absolutely no other villages around here, just one Yakou Village, this is what I said clearly when I took over the business, but I just can't understand it now, why did it become like this?!" ”
I sighed lightly and said, "Deadwood Daoist, don't lose your temper, let's keep your strength on guard against those unjust ghosts, it's a fluke for us to escape, but I don't think this matter is so simple, do you remember everything we saw when we entered the courtyard?" Why did those demons pretend to be the family members of this corpse to greet them? Why? ”
Hearing this, the Deadwood Daoist frowned and said, "I don't understand, those evil spirits are just like the real thing, I thought they were really the family of this customer, but why did they welcome this corpse?" For...... No, no, no! ”
Before he finished speaking, the dead wood Taoist's legs suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly came to me, pointed to the village in front of him in horror, and shouted, "Ergou, have you seen it?" That, that big crowd of people in white filial piety clothes, they, they all ran out, oh my God...... None of these things are human, they must be evil ghosts, and they really ran out to chase us! ”
I hurriedly sat up, looked at it, and almost peed in fright...... "This, how can there be so many evil ghosts, and they are all dressed in linen and filial piety, are these the descendants of your customers?" ”
"Fart!" The Deadwood Daoist shouted angrily, "What descendants! Those are clearly ghosts! ”
I shrank slightly to Master's side and said in a trembling voice, "But if they are all ghosts, why are they all dressed in linen and filial piety for your clients?" Maybe it's really the children and grandchildren of your customers who have passed away and become ghosts? This may also be there! ”
"You're all wrong, those evil ghosts who wear linen and wear filial piety are not for Brother Deadwood's customers, but for the evil ghost in the corpse that we killed before!"
Suddenly, the master opened his eyes and said in a cold voice.