Volume 10 Yinqiao Valley_Chapter 712 Wild Grave Bag
When the fat man said this, his thoughts also returned to their hometown, and the look on his face was a little strange, as if he was a little scary when he talked about these things.
"Unbelievable...... For example? I was curious, so I asked.
"For example, I would go into the field to eat soil, and even catch some mountain rats and toads to eat. The person may not wake up until the next day, usually in the wilderness or in the graveyard. For what happened in the evening, they just remember to eat a big meal and eat something good. If they fall into evil spirits, if they are lucky, they may be seriously ill. If you're unlucky, you'll probably be tossed to death. Really, don't believe it, boss, this kind of thing really happened. ”
I nodded: "So this kind of raccoon dog also has a way." Aside from the superstition level, this can definitely be related to metaphysics. It's not that I don't believe it, I just don't understand the cause and the reason. Take today's incident as an example, after I rescued you from your lost situation, I did find that something had escaped from the grass next to you. Maybe it's really what you call a raccoon dog or something. But the example you just gave only happened at night. That's not going to happen during the day. ”
Fat Dahai shook his head: "Maybe the raccoon dog here is higher, and maybe it can make trouble during the day." Doesn't it mean that the yin energy here is heavier? ”
I was noncommittal, pointing to the woman's tattered clothes and saying, "The smell on it is quite similar to the smell of urine." This shows that what you say is still reliable. Even if it's not a raccoon dog, it's probably the urine of something else. It seems that the situation here is complicated. As soon as we came up, they gave us a dismount. We'll have to be careful. ”
The fat sea spat at the ground, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Damn, dare to do something to Lao Tzu, when I catch it, I can't spare it." ”
As he spoke, Fat Dahai swung the dragon-descending wooden sword a few times in the air.
I thought to myself that what we had encountered, and what we were going to face, might not be as simple as a raccoon dog.
I tossed and turned with Fat Dahai all night, and used this short time to eat something simply. I also made a post-mortem analysis of what I had just experienced.
When the sun was up, I waved my hand: "Let's go, fatty." We've only been out for a short time, and I guess there's more to discover. ”
Fat Dahai nodded, put things in order, and followed the path with me, continuing to move forward.
I thought it would take a while for me to find out after what had just happened. Strange as it turned out, we didn't walk a long distance, and the feeling of being watched was returned.
This makes me very unhappy, does this see that we are so bullied, and they are still eyeing us?
I reminded the fat man: "Fat man, it seems like we're being stalked again." That thing might be in the grass next to it. ”
The fat sea was excited, and he glanced at the grass on both sides.
I waved my hand and said, "Don't look at it, it's useless to look at it, you can't see anything." It seemed to be very deeply hidden, and there was no trace left along the way. It's only after I saved you that it's here
There was some movement in the grass. ”
Fat Dahai involuntarily slowed down, and I whispered to him: "Leave this alone, keep walking, and act as if this didn't happen." It's just that let's start now, try not to be left alone. ”
Fat Dahai nodded, holding the dragon descending wooden sword in his hand, and opened the way in front.
At first, the path was very clear. The further back you go, the less obvious the features of the road become. Not only did it get bumpy, but there were also a lot of weeds on the road.
So much so that later, we were completely out in the grass. I can't tell where the road is and where the grass is.
I quickly stopped the fat man and said, "This won't work, if we go on like this, we will most likely get lost." Let's find a high spot and take a look at the trees next to it. ”
The fat man nodded, and there were many woods not far away, which were full of trees and foliage, and they were full of life.
We ran to the tree next to us, and the fat sea climbed the tree with one hand, and the goods jumped up, clamped the trunk between our legs, and climbed the branch in three times and two times.
He stood on top of the branch, parted the branches and leaves, and looked around.
I looked up at him from below.
The fat man turned in a few directions, and probably didn't find anything. So he climbed up a little more, and the creature's massive body rattled the branches on it. I'm also worried down there, I'm afraid that the branch won't be able to stop him.
But this time the climb was rewarding, the fat man just stepped on the high branch, glanced into the distance, and shouted at me below: "Boss, there seems to be a house over there." ”
"House? Still have a house over here? Then you come down first. ”
The fat man answered, looked around again, and then carefully climbed down from the tree, and said, "I have seen it, and I really don't see anything but the house." It's all barren meadows, but the terrain is very undulating. There are a lot of mountain bags over there, and the house is exposed in the corner of the mountain bag. ”
I nodded, in that case, we'd have to target that house first.
We are optimistic about the direction and continue to explore according to the route that the fat man is optimistic about.
By this time, the sun had risen overhead, and it was shining uncoveredly. Although it is a little sunburned, the warmth of the sun on the body provides us with enough courage and confidence.
While walking the fat man, he introduced: "I estimate that the house is only three or five hundred meters away from us, and when I see those small hills, it should be close." ”
We walked through the weeds, and sure enough, after walking more than 300 meters, the terrain around us gradually changed.
The weeds here are noticeably shorter, and there are bags of dirt everywhere on the ground.
I whispered, "Fatty, these are the small mountain bags you saw?" This can't be a wild grave, right? ”
The fat man was also a little ignorant, he shook his head and looked around, and finally confirmed and said, "It should be here." But there's no one here, so where did the grave come from? Boss, look at this ......."
As he spoke, Fat Dahai pointed to a dirt bag not far away and walked over.
I looked over and saw that the bag seemed to be newly erected, because there were a lot of weeds growing on the others, and the soil on this one was new.
Not only that, but I found that there were many marks left on the dirt bag.
The two of us crouched down and made a closer look. It seemed that the marks were not left by tools, but rather by the claws of animals digging into the soil.
(End of chapter)
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