Chapter 70: Blood Gu Ghost Baby
Human beings have an innate fear of darkness, especially when there is something unknown hidden in this darkness, and that fear will be infinitely magnified, and we are in this situation now.
"Lao Liu!"
I lowered my voice and waved my hand at Lao Liu beside me, and pointed to the stone statue not far in front of me:
"That thing up front looks like it's alive!"
I don't have a loud voice, but in this situation, the people around me are enough to hear, and you don't need to look at it to know that everyone's facial muscles are tense, as if echoing the tense heartstrings in the heart!
As the big guy looked at it so intently, there was silence all around, and several flashlights struck the thing together, and suddenly, the stone statue-like thing clearly caught our eyes.
The whole thing was pitch black, as if it could absorb light, which reminded me of the black statue full of eyes we saw in the old mountain temple in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, they seemed to belong to the same material, didn't it...... The black evil statue far away in the 100,000 mountains was made of this kind of thing?
Thinking of this, I looked at Lao Liu as much as ever, and the ghost hand was as indifferent as ever, and I don't know if he saw that he habitually didn't want to make a sound.
"Wu family boy, come down! That thing moved! ”
The Zhang sisters not far below shouted to me in unison.
I was shocked, and suddenly turned my head, only to see that the black stone statue was covered with dense small cracks, because the cracks were so dense that when I looked at it, it looked like a layer of tiny scales on the stone statue!
What's more, as the crack appeared, the thing showed no signs of disintegrating and shattering, but slowly moved! It is as if they have just woken up from an ancient slumber, and their control of their bodies is not very smooth, but as time passes, their movements become more and more natural and faster!
"Why are you still stunned! Wait for death! Jump down! I saw that the things behind me were approaching me step by step, and I didn't care about other emotions, so I raised my hand and wanted to grab the long whip that Zhang Yier threw over, and jumped down with that force.
Just as I was about to grab the long whip thrown by Zhang Yier, a hand suddenly fell on my shoulder! That hand was so cold that I could feel the chill from time to time even through my clothes!
"Who is it?!"
I turned my head and shouted.
Behind him is an inky darkness, like a pool of stagnant water, silent, depressing, breathtaking, and terrifying! There is nothing but this somewhat hopeless darkness. But I just felt a hand on my shoulder, and that feeling couldn't be wrong, because the chill on my hand just now was unforgettable!
At this moment, I suddenly found that not only was there no one behind me, but even the long whip that had just been thrown at me was gone, and I was the only one around, and on the lonely huge bronze tree, there was only a black stone statue with a ghostly aura surrounding me, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left!
My hairs stood up all of a sudden, and I glanced around in a blink of an eye, and opened my mouth to call the ghost hand to them, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind me and covered my mouth, and at the same time, the familiar voice of the ghost hand came from my ears:
"Don't make a sound!"
His voice was as hoarse as ever, and the faint indifference seemed to have been carved into his bones, eternal.
However, it was this low and hoarse voice, with a little vicissitudes of life in indifference, that fell on my ears, but it stabilized my heart.
The next moment, I felt my hand being caught, and then my middle finger hurt, and the whole finger was soaked in some kind of liquid, cold, as soon as my finger entered the liquid, a tingling sensation became stronger and stronger, I only felt as if something was being released from the blood flowing from my finger, my vision began to blur, this feeling lasted for a few seconds, and when my vision was clear again, I saw the bright lights and shadows around me.
In the blurred figure shrouded in darkness, there was one behind me, it was the ghost hand, and on the branch nearest to me below, a half-crouched figure held a bottle in his hand, and my fingers were soaked in the thick scarlet liquid in the dim light of the fluorescent plate.
"What's going on?" I was puzzled, and at the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a pitch-black, human-shaped thing there less than two or three meters away, and I don't know when it slowly opened its eyes, staring straight at me with a touch of scarlet!
"Wu family boy, you have been tricked, and Lao Liu Tou is helping you pull out the Gu." Zhang Yue said.
Poison? My heart trembled, and Lao Liu's next words confirmed the guess in my heart.
"You just got hit, these stone statues are not dead, but they are not alive, they seem to be a kind of ...... Poison! ”