Volume 9 The Resentful Ghost Bears the Burden_Chapter 641 What are you afraid of?
The old lady led us into the room and pointed outside: "I'm staying in the opposite room." Nothing special, just rest early. Try not to go out until dawn. I know you know you know some Dao techniques, but don't blame me for not reminding you, try not to show yourself up here. If you hear any movement, you will treat it as if you haven't heard it, and you will leave tomorrow at dawn, and everything will be closed. ”
I nodded, and watched the old lady leave the room.
I turned to Fat Dahai and Ma Tan and said, "Did you hear what the old lady said?" Let me make a suggestion first, I have experienced too many of this situation, and when I come to an unfamiliar environment, the host will generally explain to us, and if you hear any movement, don't take it seriously. But our curiosity often goes against the owner's request. And every time more or less it gets into trouble. This time we are here to find the third uncle, and more is better than less. Didn't the old lady say that only cultivators would leave that road and walk to the abandoned toll booth? That means that the third uncle is also very likely to have been here. When it dawns tomorrow, we will inquire with her clearly and rush to Xinxiang as soon as possible to find the third uncle. What do you think? ”
Fat Dahai nodded: "I agree with the boss." This time, no matter what's going on outside, we'll sleep on ours. It's not too early, and I can't stand it anymore after driving for so long. Why don't we rest early? ”
Ma Yan shrugged his shoulders: "It's good for you to call these things, I don't know Taoism, Ba has to participate in those strange things." ”
Now the three of us came to an agreement and decided that if anything happened, we would resolutely ignore it. In fact, with the ability of a few of us, we may not be able to manage things well.
The three of us lay down on the bunk, and the iron pillar lay on the ground under the bunk. It was pitch black inside and outside, and at first I could hear the breathing of the old horse and the fat sea. But soon I fell asleep and couldn't hear them anymore.
Maybe spend the night like this, and by the next day, everything will be back to normal again. This chance experience will not have any impact on our itinerary.
But that's often the way things are, the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. Maybe we came here from the highway, and we are destined to pass by this experience without understatement. It's one thing for us to imagine it, and what actually happens is more likely than you can estimate.
I lay on the big bunk in the thatched hut without a quilt because the temperature was not low. In fact, there is only one quilt on this bed, and none of us are of use.
When I fell asleep, I didn't know how long it had been.
Anyway, my head was heavy, and I subconsciously felt muddy, and to be honest, I didn't have a good rest here. As the night deepened, the temperature in the mountains dropped dramatically.
I lay on that bunk, and I felt the coldness all over me. So much so that I had to lean over to the fat sea next to me.
We were lying on the bunk, and next to me was the fat sea, and on the other side of the fat sea was Ma Tan.
When I felt the cold, my body involuntarily leaned against Fat Dahai's body. This is a knee-jerk reaction of the body, and
It's not my subjective desire.
After all, two big men, snuggling together when they sleep, how awkward they think.
But when the temperature dropped further, I also had to hug Fat Dahai and touch his fat meat.
When I was holding the fat sea and still in a daze, I suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
Because the fat man is not as warm as I imagined, but cold.
Although I was still in a state of confusion, the appearance of this accident made my brain clear up in an instant.
I snapped and opened my eyes suddenly. At this time, the room was originally dark, but a glimmer of moonlight came through the window, making the room look innocent.
And the fat sea lay straight on the bunk, without moving.
I sensed something was wrong and reached out and patted the fat man gently.
Who knew that when my hand touched it, I found that the fat man's body was cold.
It turned out that there was nothing wrong with the feeling I felt when I fell asleep. The fat man's body is actually cold?
I was taken aback. Subconsciously put his hand under his nose.
Thankfully, the fat man still has breath.
"Fatty, wake up." I gently called out to the fat sea.
But the fat man's eyes were closed, except that his breathing was normal. The body is not reacting at all.
My head buzzed, and I hurriedly looked at Ma Yan.
Ma Tan and Fat Dahai were in a similar condition, and they were also lying upright on the bunk, and there was a problem with him at first glance.
Because in his current state, it was as if his whole body was exerting force, and his body was stiff and lying on it. It's not a state of sleep at all.
I reached out and pinched Ma Tan and the fat man's arm. Sure enough, the muscles on their bodies were as tense as stones, hard and icy.
Cold sweat ran down my head.
What's going on?
If they were to be swayed, how could I be spared?
The old lady was telling us, and we listened to her, and did not leave the room. How can this still happen while lying on the bunk?
Wrong?
What about the iron pillars?
I didn't hear the sound of the iron pillar the whole time. I just remembered that we had come with an iron pillar this time. If there is danger, with the spiritual sense of the iron pillar, it should be the first to sense and warn us.
I jerked around, reached for a flashlight from my backpack, and shone it on the place where the pillar was lying on its stomach.
As I expected, the pillar was gone.
Not only that, but when I held up my flashlight, I jumped to the ground and went to the place where the iron pillar had just been lying to take a closer look. It was found that a small red mark appeared on the ground.
I was shocked, reached out and wiped my finger on the red mark, picked it up and twisted it, a little sticky. I took it under my nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint smell of blood.
It's blood!
The iron pillar was gone, leaving blood stains on the ground. Although there was not much blood, it made my heart rise to my throat.
There were three of us, a dog. Now everything but me has happened.
I was so afraid of what would happen, I felt my scalp tingle for a while, and my brain was messed up like a pot of porridge.
I could have kept it as cold as possible
Jing, after all these strange things happened repeatedly, I have lost my square inch.
I quickly grabbed my dragon descending wooden sword, crouched down, and listened carefully to the movement outside.
Ma Tan and Fat Dahai had already been hit, and the iron pillar was missing, and I suddenly became the only one who survived. If someone is targeting us, I can't guarantee that they won't come against me next.
So who are the people who target us?
(End of chapter)
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