Chapter 1235: The Spiral of Time 4
The rain was a bit heavy, the rain hit the leaves, making a crackling sound, I looked at the entrance of the village, there were three people standing, they were members of the ghost burial team, and their names, each of them, I was very familiar, but I always felt that something was going to happen, and I felt uneasy in my heart.
Suddenly, I immediately flew up, and in the heavy rain, turned into a black air current, and flew towards the dry well at the head of the village slope.
After the past, I didn't find anything, but I clearly remember that Wu Dawei died here, and the impressions that overlapped many times in my mind popped up, and I didn't know what happened, it was very confusing, everything in my head.
The thunder of the road made the whole village white, I turned around and saw Liu Tao and them surrounding, I raised my hand, and three evil qi overflowed from the ground, trapping the three of them in an instant.
Waiting for Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng to calm down, and the rain was light, I walked over slowly.
"My name is Zhang Qingyuan, I am Lao Shi and Tianshuo, let me come and help you."
I slowly let go of the three of them, and seeing that Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng still looked like they were going to do something, Liu Tao shouted.
"Stop, we're no match for this guy, and besides, he's not hostile."
I came to a roof, and at this time, I felt a strangeness, my right hand, unable to open, the fingers seemed to be frozen, clenched into a fist, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open my right hand, and there was something inside.
Looking at Liu Tao, I seemed to remember something and blurted out.
"When you were young, you used to secretly watch the woman next door take a bath, and you found out to the other party."
Suddenly, Liu Tao's face changed, his eyes widened, he looked at me with a shocked look, and Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng immediately came over.
"Brother Tao, it can't be true, look at your face."
"It's not... No.... Yes, what do you think? ”
Liu Tao's words were a little stammering, his face was full of embarrassment, and Li Hu laughed.
"How do you know?"
"You told me."
I said word by word, but this will, the memory seems to be broken, there is a certain link in the middle, I can't remember, this feeling is exactly the same as my right hand that can't be opened.
After a little explanation to them, I told them about Wu Dawei, whom I had seen several times, and Wu Dawei died near this well.
Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng went over and looked at the well for a long time, but still didn't find anything, I am sure that the memory in my head, although chaotic, is definitely something I have personally experienced, and there will be no fake.
"So, we've repeated the process of entering this village countless times, and you've seen it many times?"
Liu Tao asked, I nodded, this is the only clear thing in my mind, I came in with Yi Xuehan last night, but this feeling is not right, it is not last night, there is a great sense of distance, everything last night seems to be very far away, I am even a little confused.
"It's all about what you're holding in your right hand, right?"
I nodded, raised my right hand, tried several times, tried to open it, but couldn't do anything, I mentioned that in this village, there is a very peculiar green ghost, and it is the village chief, but there are things that I can't explain clearly.
The only thing I remember is that the thing I was holding in my hand was written down by Liu Tao, and I was asked to take it out and show it to them when I was repeating.
"Let's go to the cemetery first."
At Liu Tao's suggestion, we went to the cemetery, and where was the disappeared Wu Dawei, what I remember clearly is that Wu Dawei died at this well in the middle of the village.
When I was going to go to the cemetery, I went into some villagers' houses and searched for a while, but I found that the villagers were all sleeping, and there was nothing unusual in them, but in my mind, part of the memory was that these houses were empty, and there were no half people.
When I came to the cemetery, it was still very strange, there was nothing, not even the slightest ghost spirit, I couldn't feel it.
"Alas, Brother Tao, who is this guy? Do we know a ghost named Zhang Qingyuan? ”
Li Hu looked at me dissatisfied, because what I said was completely unimpressed in their minds, and I smiled.
"I may not know each other now, but 13 years later, everyone in the Ghost Burial Team is my friend."
Liu Tao looked at me, and then said.
"yes, hehe, you're peculiar."
Then Liu Tao walked over, looked at a grave, and asked Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng to dig it up.
"Let's dig it up first, if there is a corpse or an empty body."
Liu Tao said, I looked at him suspiciously, he told me that after the death of ordinary people, they will leave bones, after the bones are buried, these yin qi is from the bones, little by little, and then emitted, this place, strangely, there is no ghost qi, and yin qi, I can't feel it at all, this is the first time I have heard of such a thing.
Li Hu and Liu Tao began to dig up, with bare hands, I plan to go over and help them, and directly use the evil qi, which can be dug up easily.
However, at this time, I was surprised to find that my evil qi seemed to be broken, and the power in my body was very full, but it could not be released, it was very weird, all this.
"Is something wrong?"
Liu Tao saw something, I nodded, and told him that my power as a ghost could not be released smoothly.
And the reason, it seems that I know very well, is my right hand, and the connection with the ghost, also began to be like nothing, in my mind, a picture appeared, I experienced it last night, but I always felt that it was very weird, something was wrong, as if these memories were shredded pieces of paper, and some of them were seriously mutilated.
"No, nothing."
After Li Hu and Zhao Mancheng dug hard for a long time, a big pit had appeared, which was obviously a cemetery, but there was nothing, the tomb was empty, and there was no sign of buried remains, not even a little smell.
"What the hell is going on?"
Liu Tao muttered, I looked at my right fist that I couldn't open, slowly pulled out the beauty on my back, and aimed it at my right hand.
"Or don't act rashly, just in case."
"Anyway, we'll have to give it a try."
As I spoke, I raised my right hand, and with a bang, the knife fell, and my entire right hand below the wrist was cut off, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, and at this moment, the evil qi was like a flood, and it gushed out frantically from the place where I had broken off, and even a little uncontrollable.
"What a strong force."
Liu Tao muttered, and I covered my severed right hand.
"You go away first, I don't feel like I can control this power right now."
As I spoke, the three of them hurried out of the cemetery and onto the hillside in the distance.
The situation is very wrong, what is there that is messing around in my ghost, it is not controlled, but in the ghost, everything is messed up.
A large amount of evil qi continued to overflow, and I could only raise my right hand to let the evil qi continue to volatilize, and the strange thing was that the hand I cut off did not recover, but the evil qi wanted to gather, but as soon as it came out of the body, it diverged around.
I endured the sharp loss of strength in my body, squatted on the ground, looked at my clenched right hand, picked it up with my left hand, and now I was able to use the evil qi, I wrapped the severed right hand with the evil qi, intending to break it open, however, the fist was still clenched very quickly, and I refused to let go at all.
It was getting dark, and I was sweating all over my head, and I continued to use my strength to break my hands apart, but I still couldn't do it.
Buzzing in my head, the memories of the past keep coming to my mind, they are the memories of these days, they keep appearing, and I am now more certain that I have been in this village for more than three or four days, and these memories are definitely not false.
Time went backwards, and in the early morning of January 2, 2000, it immediately began to flow backwards, back to January 1, 2000, and kept repeating, all this weirdness, as if following the will of a certain guy, and I now feel more clearly that there is something in my body.
The power in the ghost spirit was full before, and the things in my body were like chameleons, hidden in my ghost energy, intending to eliminate me and get rid of this village little by little.
The best proof is the hand I cut off, which no longer belongs to me now, and I am afraid, has left the village and returned 13 years later.
"Don't disturb the peace of the deserted village anymore, stop it, otherwise, you're welcome."
A grumpy voice, hollow and low, looking very old, came directly into my ears, and I was startled and raised my head.
"Who are you? What exactly is in the Yellow Village, where are the people of the ghost burial team, and where is Miss Yi, answer me. ”
I yelled, but all I was met with a foul laugh drifting in the wind.
I sat quietly on the ground, I must not let this guy in my body succeed, he wants to send my body back little by little after 13 years, so that I can't interfere with everything here, and when my body is all sent back, I'm afraid, my consciousness will also leave.
"Instinct....... Named Coexistence ......."
I roared angrily, and the evil qi that poured out from my body began to slow down, and I kept calling out my instinct in my heart, I must not fall here, I must carry it, and now the thing in my body is very clear, and he exists in my instinct space.