Chapter 278: Spiritism

As soon as the two of us walked out of the stone house, I heard the sound of breaking water one after another, and then through the fog, I saw many giant tentacles stretching out, and it seemed to be carrying many huge black shadows.

The smoke was so thick that I couldn't see what the shadows were, but I was sure it wasn't a good thing.

The huge tentacles swayed and danced around the platform as the mass of things swayed and danced like a swarm of snakes caused by sorcery by the Indians.

My doubts didn't last long, and those tentacles seemed to have eyes, and they smashed down on my side and Shen Dali's side with the black shadows.

Leng Yue yelled to be careful, dragging me to the side to dodge.

Hearing the sound of "boom", the giant tentacles smashed the things we were carrying on the position where we were standing before, and then immediately rolled back and returned to the water.

I suppressed the uneasiness in my heart, and when I looked closely, I found that the tentacles were actually carrying a stone ox.

These stone oxen are exactly the same as our common cattle, made exactly to scale to one, and are very delicately carved, even the hair is carved very clearly.

I raised my hand to take off my gas mask and shouted, "Shen Dali, what's going on over there?" ”

Shen Dali responded loudly: "It's okay, fifth brother, look at it, how did you get so many stone cows?" ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the stone ox, but I was surprised to see the stone ox's eyes roll, and then stopped, as if to look at me.

Leng Yue suddenly shouted: "Hide!" ”

Just as he finished speaking, a diving line suddenly shot out of Shi Niu's eyes, heading straight for me, extremely fast.

Because of the cold moon's reminder, I dodged in time, causing the waterline to shoot into the air, hitting the wall of the stone house next to me, and scattering in all directions.

I was so close to the wall that it was too late to dodge, and I was splashed all over my face.

I was afraid that the water would be toxic or corrosive, so I hurriedly raised my hand to touch it, but I didn't feel any burning sensation, but felt cold and refreshing all over my face, and it was indescribably comfortable.

What exactly is the water spewed out by these stone oxen for? If it's not for us, what good is it?

I was confused, opened my eyes, and suddenly gasped.

In the midst of the smoke, just as I was wiping my face for a while, there were suddenly many black figures, hurrying back and forth, all of them seemed to be holding things in their hands, not knowing what they were busy with.

Leng Yue stood not far from me, frowning and looking at me, without saying anything, and not seeing the dark movies and television around her.

"Why are there so many people here all of a sudden, what's going on?" I hurriedly asked Leng Yue.

Leng Yue looked left and right, a little dazed, and a little worried, staring at me again, as if she couldn't see those black figures at all.

My heart shook and I realized that what I was seeing was most likely related to the water shot out by the stone ox.

Suddenly, my mind was like an electric flash, and I thought of something related to psychic and cows.

It is said that in ancient spiritism, there was a medium that played a very important role, and that was the cow's tears.

People who know spiritism, when performing spiritism to communicate with the dead souls or ghosts, in addition to sacrificing the altar, lighting incense and burning paper, drawing talismans and chanting incantations, also need to smear ox tears on their eyelids.

Cow tears are very precious to spiritism, and it is very difficult to get them.

Cows are human, and they also have tear ducts, which theoretically shed tears, but in practice it is rare to see cows crying.

In order to get the tears of the cows, the psychic will gather the cows that have been living together all the time, and take one of the cows and smash them alive with a hammer in front of the bulls.

When the humane cow sees his companion killed, he thinks of the fate he may encounter, and he can't help but cry and be collected by the psychic.

However, this spiritism is all passed down from the folk, and many people have tried it, but it has never worked.

Moreover, this legend is part of the traditional culture among the Han people, and no matter how you think about it, it should not have anything to do with this distant Miao Jiang, after all, Miao Jiang had very little contact with the Han people outside in ancient times.

Or is there such a set in the descent technique?

Anyway, I'm now certain that I've been channeled, and the water that the stone ox shoots is cow tears, which allow me to see ghosts.

These black figures in the fog must be ghosts.

Shen Dali also exclaimed loudly over there: "Damn! Fifth brother, what the hell am I! ”

Leng Yue said to me, "Don't worry about anything, come with me." ”

I nodded, but I was very uneasy about Shen Dali, so I said to Leng Yue: "I want to take Shen Dali and them together, I don't want them to have an accident." ”

Leng Yue nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean." ”

So, he grabbed my arm and ran towards Shen Dali and them.

What I didn't expect was that spiritism began to upgrade.

Those black figures were not only black in front of me, but also gave birth to facial features, and wore things to cover their shame, and there were a lot of colorful paintings on their skins, which looked like the ancient people of Miao Jiang who had suddenly revived.

I didn't want to look any more, so I closed my eyes tightly and hurried by sound.

This is my specialty, I practiced it for tomb robbing, and I didn't expect it to play such a key role at such a time.

However, spiritism is still escalating.

Even though I closed my eyes, I could already hear the sounds of those things.

They all seemed to be gathered around me, babbling to me, not knowing what they were saying.

As a result, my hearing was also affected, so that I couldn't even hear my own footsteps, and I could hear my own breathing and heartbeat.

Leng Yue pulled me for a while and then told me to stop, then let go of me and left.

I knew that he must have gone to Shen Dali, Zhang Yi and Yi Duo.

Not long after, the scolding Shen Dali and the panicked Zhang Yi and Yi Duo were all dragged over by Leng Yue.

I said, "Let's pull a line, no one will let go of anyone, and let Leng Yue lead the way." ”

Everyone did not express any objections, and pulled each other's arms very cooperatively.

Only Miduo couldn't understand what I was saying, she was screaming and screaming, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

We couldn't help but say that we arranged her in the middle, pulled by Shen and I, and ran all the way with Leng Yue.

Because we couldn't see the road under our feet, we almost fell down several times.

Fortunately, Leng Yue's strength is strong enough, otherwise we would all fall hard.

I don't know how far we went, after all, we couldn't be too fast. Leng Yue stopped suddenly, I thought we had arrived at the place, but I heard Leng Yue say in a deep voice: "Oops! ”