Chapter 35: The Prison Mirror
"Uncle Zhang, you have to remember that the evil will not show up directly, but will only use evil methods to deceive people, so no matter what you see, you must not take it seriously!"
Zheng Xie's tone was extremely serious, which made Zhang Huaishan's heart even heavier.
"It's not true, is it...... Yes. ”
Zhang Huaishan felt that there should be no problem.
Zheng Xie narrowed his eyes:
"And...... Until the moment the sun rises, never open this door, no matter what you hear, see, or encounter...... Otherwise, if the evil creep gets inside the house, I can't vouch for what will happen. ”
Zhang Huaishan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and held the axe in his hand tighter. Obviously, this perennial chopping man is also a little worried:
"Okay, I got it......"
Zheng Xie took a deep breath, then turned to look at the little girl lying on the bed, and said softly:
"So—Uncle Zhang, go out and lock the door. ”
Zhang Huaishan answered, glanced at his wife and daughter with some concern, but still resolutely turned his head and walked out of the door, and closed the door slammed shut.
The night was very quiet, and Zhang Huaishan faced the dark mountains and forests alone, and a chill appeared in his heart.
He shuddered, but at the thought of his daughter, a burst of courage came out of nowhere.
"Come on...... I want to see what dares to touch my daughter!"
In the house, Zhang Huaishan's wife brought the hot porridge water to the small table on the side, and before she could ask, Zheng Xie suddenly made a gesture:
"Shh......h
The peasant woman didn't know why, but her instincts kept her silent.
Zheng Xie listened carefully to the little girl's breathing, as if he wanted to hear something from it.
"Auntie, please close your eyes. ”
Zheng Xie suddenly said loudly.
The peasant woman obediently closed her eyes and waited for Zheng Xie's next order.
Zheng Xie's face suddenly revealed a touch of ruthlessness:
"Get out!"
As this shout sounded, Zheng Xie bit his fingertips at a very fast speed, pressed a touch of blood directly on the little girl's eyebrows, and swiped downward, drawing a long blood mark on the line between the little girl's eyebrows and the tip of her nose.
The next moment, the little girl's face suddenly became hideous, and her two eyes suddenly opened, but they were full of anger that should not be possessed at this age.
She opened her mouth to scream, but Zheng Xie was prepared, and directly reached out with her left hand and pointed it on a point between her jaw and throat, forcing her to only make a "hum" breathing sound.
"Auntie, hold down your child's shoulder!"
Zheng Xie didn't dare to look into the little girl's eyes, but kept chanting something.
Zhang Huaishan's wife A Qin also hurriedly stretched out her hand to assist Zheng Xie, although she didn't open her eyes, but the sudden movement also made her realize that there was something wrong with her daughter.
The little girl's body twitched, as if something was about to break out, but she was imprisoned in her body, which looked terrifying.
"Don't open your eyes!"
Zheng Xie snorted, then squeezed out a few drops of blood from his fingers, pinched the little girl's cheeks, and wiped the blood droplets directly on her tongue.
Ah Qin closed her eyes tightly and nodded heavily, just pressing her daughter's shoulder firmly.
The little girl's body stiffened directly after the blood entrance of Zheng Xie's fingertips, and she directly straightened up into a bow, and opened her mouth wide, as if she was about to spit out something.
Zheng Xie's eyes were cold:
"Want to escape?"
The glutinous rice porridge mixed with peach wood powder and soft-shelled turtle shell powder was taken by Zheng Xie with a direct wave of his hand, and it was directly poured into the little girl's mouth!
Zheng Xie repeatedly pressed the little girl's throat, forcing her to swallow all the hot porridge, and covered her eyes with his hands to prevent those fierce eyes from being revealed.
At the same time, there was a gust of wind blowing outside the house, which made Zhang Huaishan, who was already worried, feel excited.
"Isn't there really something?"
Zhang Huaishan looked around vigilantly, always on guard against anything coming out of the dark mountain forest.
The forest was eerily quiet at night, as if it had not even had the breath of a living creature.
Zhang Huaishan calmed down, listened carefully to the sound in the mountains and forests, and was slightly relieved after finding that there was nothing abnormal, and said to himself:
"Scare yourself ......"
He smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered his head and stroked his axe, and inadvertently glanced up, but he was so shocked that his soul almost flew out.
A lifeless, miserable white face was poking out from behind a tree not far away, staring at him deadly.
"Ahhh!!hhh
Listening to the shouts outside the house, Zheng Xie also knew it in his heart, so he lowered his head and sneered:
"Can't hold your breath?"
The little girl also fell into an eerie calm after swallowing the bowl of hot porridge, but she still opened her mouth wide and let out a heavy wheezing sound.
"Auntie, don't look at your daughter first, and then go and serve a bowl of porridge!
Zheng Xie stretched out his hand and traced it repeatedly on the little girl's face, and said at the same time.
Ah Qin didn't dare to slack off, so she turned around, opened her eyes and walked quickly to the stove, intending to fill another bowl of porridge.
However, when she opened the lid of the pot, she screamed and sat down on the ground.
What was cooking in that pot was no longer porridge, but a pot of steaming human bone broth!
The reddish-brown soup was tinged with fishy smell, and a few human heads were floating in it, which directly frightened the peasant woman to the ground.
Zheng Xie's pupils shrank:
"Damn, miscalculated!"
The next moment, the little girl suppressed by Zheng Xie also struggled again, and broke away from Zheng Xie's control, and directly let out a piercing scream.
This cry is very similar to that crow!
I don't know where this little girl got the strength, so she directly flipped Zheng Xie to the ground, and let out a strange laugh of "giggles".
Zheng Xie rolled to the ground with a grunt, and he also felt that it hurt to hit him, so he couldn't help but get angry and scolded:
"You're laughing fart!"
Bang!
Zheng Xie rushed forward quickly, picked up the little girl standing on the bed, and knocked her whole body to the ground.
"Laugh at your uncle! I'll kill you!"
Zheng Xie scolded in his mouth, then bit the tip of his tongue, directly squirted a mouthful of blood foam and poured it on the palm of his hand, quickly drew a strange text, and then slapped the little girl's mouth;
"You're going to give me another laugh?"
With this hand pressed, the little girl also lost her voice strangely, but the anger in her eyes became more and more intense, and her eyes looking at Zheng Xie were full of malice.
Zheng Xie snorted and said angrily:
"Let me pay such a big price, I won't be surnamed Zheng if I don't let you suffer a little today!"
At this moment, a violent crash sounded outside the gate, accompanied by Zhang Huaishan's roar:
"Get out!
At this time, Zhang Huaishan was like a mad dog, and the axe in his hand was wildly waving in front of him, trying to force back the pale figure in front of him.
Not only was this figure familiar to him, but it was even very familiar to him—it was the oil seller in the town who had died a few days ago.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Huaishan's axe fell on the withered old man countless times, but it was like slashing on a piece of rotten wood, and not even a trace of blood was splashed.
The more this is the case, the more the fear in Zhang Huaishan's heart is stronger, and he only feels extremely strange in the face of such an enemy who has come back from the dead and can't be killed no matter what.
"Let's ...... Open ......"
The old man with thousands of holes was still approaching Zhang Huaishan, but his target seemed to be only the wooden door behind Zhang Huaishan.
Hearing the word "get out of the way", Zhang Huaishan's heart was shocked, and he immediately remembered his wife and daughter who were still staying in the house at this time. He looked at the lifeless "man" in front of him again, and for a moment he was angry:
"If you want to move my daughter, I will kill you!"
The technique was like chopping wood, simple and rude, directly cutting off most of the old man's neck, leaving only a little flesh connection, so that the old man's head was still hanging on his body and would not fall to the ground.
Suddenly encountering such a huge force, the old man's figure also stumbled, and he almost fell.
With the fall of Zhang Huaishan's axe, the struggle of the little girl in the house was also abrupt, and Zheng Xie raised his eyebrows:
"Huh?"
Soon, Zheng Xie realized what had happened, and couldn't help but show an extremely ironic smile:
"Can't hold on? I'm afraid the stand-in who came to save you can't carry the man with the axe outside, right?"
The anger in the little girl's eyes swelled, and a disgusting aura began to brew in them, as if something was about to break away.
The cold aura grew stronger and stronger, and finally converged to a peak, and in an instant, a mass of black water-like substance flowed out of the corners of the little girl's eyes, and flowed to the floor like a living thing, and then quickly flowed, obviously intending to escape.
Zheng Xie was not nervous, on the contrary, he also showed a contemptuous look:
"If I let you run away like this, what will I lose face?"
"Come in for me!"
Zheng Xie jumped up, picked up a bronze mirror used for dressing in the corner of the room, and a lazy donkey rolled over to the flowing "black water", and took a direct picture of the mirror, and at the same time chanted the incantation, and actually slapped those black water into the bronze mirror!
When I looked in the mirror, I could see wisps of black liquid flowing through the mirror, but they could not break through the mirror.
"What's the matter? Does my secret method of the Prison Mirror refresh you?"
Zheng Xie shook the bronze mirror in his hand, looked at the black substance flowing in it, and showed a dangerous smile:
"Now, it's time for me to warn the people behind you......"
"I'm a man who loves revenge. ”