Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
I walked over for some reason, I was angry with Old Man Liu in my heart, and I stood at the front desk and said angrily: "What's wrong?" ”
But because the proprietress still told me how to save He Xiaoxue, I still restrained my tone and temper.
In addition, the strength of the person in front of him is really terrifying, I am afraid that even Old Man Liu will be afraid of her, the most important thing for me now is to cure He Xiaoxue, and I can't make trouble because of me anymore!
"Boy, come, aren't you going to find the Yin Qi Spring? If you go alone, you will definitely not find it, this is what a Taoist priest fell here before he died, you take it and use it, and you don't have to return it. The innkeeper didn't care about my tone, and patted the handbag on the table.
"Thank you, hostess." When I heard this, I was going to run to the mountains alone, and I was also scared.
But Old Man Liu didn't want to go, and I couldn't leave He Xiaoxue alone, but I learned some fur from Old Man Liu, and if anything happened, it was no different from ordinary people.
Now that I have the innkeeper's bag of things, I can also have something to carry around.
At least...... Even if I encounter some terrible ghosts, I won't die too ugly!
"Thank you, hostess." I thanked me softly, and turned around with my bag and Nike bag in my hand to leave the inn.
"Are you really going to go alone?" The innkeeper asked softly with a round fan in her hand, half-covered behind the wooden table.
At the same time, there was a sound of the door opening from the side, and when I heard it, Old Man Liu stood in the corridor on the second floor with a cold face, looking down at me.
I retracted my gaze indifferently, and replied to the innkeeper's words without looking back: "No way, if you don't go, can't you watch Xiao Xue's soul fly away!" ”
At the same time as the words fell, I had already walked out of the inn, looking at the surrounding trees, in fact, I was not familiar with this place, where did I know how to go!
I picked a random path with my satchel, and it looked like I was walking into the mountains, but after a few steps, the path in front of me was broken, and dense trees began to appear in front of me, and gradually the road behind me disappeared, and I was surrounded by towering trees.
But after walking for a long time, the sun began to rise overhead, and I only felt as if I was in a circle.
I didn't sleep all night, and my spirit was a little unbearable, so I randomly picked a relatively clean place under the tree to sit, leaning back against the big tree and looking up at the leaves above my head in a daze.
Lao Tzu hasn't even figured out what that yin qi spring is!
Wandering outside like a headless fly, I retracted my gaze and looked down at the handbag next to me, which had no clue anyway, so I might as well see what was in it.
But...... I just remembered, listening to the innkeeper's meaning, the owner of this bag is estimated to have died, is it unlucky to take a dead man's relics!
Forget it, whatever!
Pull open the zipper, the top layer of the bag is a stack of yellow rune paper full of charms, but it is also, the Taoist priest uses the most is not this, but I can't read the text on it, let alone how to use it, so I simply took it out of the bag and threw it aside.
Further down is the copper coin sword used by Old Man Liu, the peach wood sword, and the ink fountain and glutinous rice, it seems that the owner of this bag is probably also related to the walking corpse.
But listening to the words of the innkeeper, the Yin Qi Spring I went to this time, the easiest thing to encounter is the ghost, these things are useless to me!
She's really, when she gave me these things, she didn't know if they were useful.
But after thinking about it, too, although she is an adult ghost corpse, although she is powerful, how could she dare to rummage through the things of the Taoist priest, she can take out these things for me, which is not bad.
It's better than Old Man Liu, just let any little snow soul fly away!
Syllable!
The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became, especially when it was still a little stuffy, so I threw the things in my hand back into my bag and made a soft noise.
No, this bag has bottomed out, where is the sound, I took a closer look and found that in the corner of the bag, there was actually a gossip compass.
The dark disc body, which is printed with Qiankun gossip and the four directions of southeast, east and west, is also divided into yin and yang double disks, and the lead needle in the middle rotates slightly with the movement of the compass, which is not ordinary at first glance.
I didn't have much hope for any of this, but it suddenly surprised me.
Isn't this the equivalent of a compass?!
And this gossip compass is specially used to find yin and find acupoints, located in this deep mountain, with this thing, I want to find that yin spring should be twice the result with half the effort.
It's just that I tried to grasp the Bagua Compass in my hand, and watched its lead needle start to rotate in a circle, I waited for a while, but found that the compass seemed to be broken, and the lead needle turned around and around, and it didn't look like it was going to stop.
Could it be that this thing has been sitting for too long?
So it's broken?
I didn't study this thing very much, so I didn't know what was going on, so I just stuffed it into my pocket and stuffed it back into my handbag.
After resting for a while, I got up from the ground and continued in the direction I had just started.
I don't know what's going on, but it's already autumn, but I gradually start to sweat and pant on my face.
Bang!
I threw my handbag on the ground, sat down casually against the tree behind me, raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my hands, and looked around, not knowing what was wrong.
Suddenly, I saw a yellow thing floating next to me, moving with the wind, I turned my head to look and found that it was a yellow talisman!
And it's exactly the same as the yellow charm in the handbag!
I reached out and took a closer look, there was not much dust on it, the bottom of the yellow paper was still clean and bright, obviously it had just appeared, and I didn't see anyone else, which can only mean that it was one of the dozen yellow talismans I took out when I just turned over the bag.
Since I entered the forest, I haven't felt the wind, and this yellow charm can't be blown by the wind, it can only be ...... I'm back to the place where I just stopped!
But it shouldn't!
I've been moving forward, I've never turned a corner, how could I possibly go back to where I was!
A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, Lao Tzu wouldn't be his mother when he encountered a damn ghost hitting the wall, right?!
It's fucking disadvantageous!
I've heard the old people in the village say that this ghost hitting the wall doesn't hurt people, it's just a little ghost who likes to play tricks on people and trap people in a circle.
If a few imps block the way, it's fine, and when the day dawns, they will naturally release people when they have had enough.
If you're afraid, you're afraid, it's not the little ghost who is blocking the way, it's the ghost who wants to hurt people!
Thinking of this, I looked up at the sunny day, and I began to be a little scared, saying that ghosts are afraid of the sun, but now it is broad daylight, and this ghost dares to come out and make trouble.
Isn't he the best of the best?!
It's over, I'm afraid I'm going to have to explain it here today.
How can Lao Tzu be like a Tang monk, everything has to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties!
But Tang Seng still has at least four apprentices by his side, helping to exorcise demons and subdue demons, how did he come to me, and he became a solo fighter.
What a fucking bad luck.
The old man in the village said that the ghost is playing on the wall in order to consume people's yang energy, and then take the opportunity to make trouble, and those who are lucky will be crippled, and those who are unlucky will have to be explained to the hands of the ghosts.
Anyway, it was impossible to get out, so I simply sat down under the tree, looked around, and thought in my head what to do in this situation.
I remember that when the old people in the village were talking about ghosts hitting the wall, they once said that it seemed that the urine of a child could break the ghost and hit the wall.
But now there is no one else here, only myself, but I am not a child, I can have an egg!
But you can't sit still, the ghost knows what this powerful ghost relies on to consume yang energy, there are so many things in this handbag, there can always be something that can break the ghost and hit the wall.
Dead horses as live horse doctors!
This ghost hits the wall, it is all relying on the surrounding things, making people hallucinate, and people who don't find it are tired and dying inside, thinking that these trees that look similar should cause the ghost to hit the wall.
I took out the yellow talismans in my handbag and pasted them on the surrounding trees, just pasted them all over the circle, when suddenly a tree suddenly began to twitch, and the surrounding environment changed, and all the trees that were originally attached to the yellow talismans changed positions.
This is the breaking of this ghost wall.
As soon as the light dimmed, I realized that it was already dark outside, no wonder I felt tired and hot, and I had been in this woods for a whole day.
There are no lights in the forest, and you can only faintly rely on the moonlight to see the road under your feet, and the shadows of the trees around you are longing, and the atmosphere is really weird.
And those yellow talismans that were originally attached to the trees also spontaneously burned into ashes and fell to the ground.
When I bent down and was about to pick up my handbag and continue walking, the gossip compass that was originally in my pocket fell to the ground, and the needle shook left and right twice, and then slowly stopped.
It turned out that the pin was spinning around before, not because it was broken, but because the ghost hit the wall, and the surrounding aura changed, so it couldn't distinguish the direction correctly.
Now that the ghost hit the wall and it can be used normally, I was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly picked it up from the ground, maybe I could really rely on it to find that yin qi spring!
As soon as I took the Bagua Compass in my hand, the lead needle, which had been shaky, suddenly turned and pointed behind me violently, motionless.
Boom!
Seeing this scene, I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, my eyes were fixed on the lead of the gossip compass, the back of my neck was cold, and I didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing something that could kill me.
Suddenly, the needle turned violently, and pointed forward, and I looked up, but I found nothing, I couldn't see anything at all, and my body was terrified, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
The lead pin pointed behind me again, and I turned my head, again nothing.
"Nine Streams!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from in front of me, and I stiffened and slowly turned around.