Chapter 144: White Mist
I stabbed it with a sword, and immediately a huge recoil force came from the wooden sword, as if something had sucked the mahogany sword. I tried to pull it out, but I tried hard, but I found that I couldn't pull it out.
"Chant the mantra! Don't stop! ”
Old Uncle Huang roared, took out a few yellow talismans in his hand, recited a few spells, and threw them towards the huge black shadow.
I didn't dare to be vague, so I took a deep breath and recited the mantra again.
With this incantation, I felt the peachwood sword shake violently, and my hands were numb.
The huge black shadow was also constantly writhing, and the cold air gradually intensified......
I can't count how many yellow paper spells Uncle Huang throws, each spell is like a small bomb, "blowing" a hole in the black shadow.
In about three or four minutes! I saw a golden light flashing from the huge humanoid black shadow, and when I looked for the light source, I faintly saw two golden strange people standing in the black shadow.
Well? This is...... Could it be that these two golden men are the two metal villains?
My hands were getting numb and numb, and I felt like the wooden sword could be taken out of my hands at any moment......
"Uncle Shi, I'm ...... I can't hold on anymore......" I let out a loud shout, telling Uncle Huang to hurry up and find a way.
Unexpectedly, before he could reply, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice from behind, "Let me come!" ”
The voice was so familiar that I was shocked, and then I was overjoyed. This is Uncle Wang's voice! Has he woken up?
I was about to turn my head to take a look, when I saw a rickety figure rush past me and head straight for the huge black shadow.
Sure enough, it's Uncle Wang!
Uncle Wang rushed into the black shadow, and then twisted with the black shadow.
This scene happened so suddenly that even Old Uncle Huang was stunned.
I've known Uncle Wang for ten years, and although I know that he is brave, I never thought he would be so fierce - something is wrong! Isn't Uncle Wang insane? Could it be ...... Could it be that after waking up this time, people are also better?
"Catch it!"
Uncle Wang's hoarse voice came again from the dark shadows, interrupting my distraction.
When I looked closely, even Uncle Wang in my dark shadow was holding a golden villain in one hand and threw it at me at the same time,
I jumped on it, almost reflexively, followed one of them, and the other fell to the ground with a "clang". The "crackling" of the black shadow hissed even louder, and it made my ears buzz too.
"Not good! Little evil, hurry back and ......"
But before Old Uncle Huang finished shouting, I felt a huge impact coming out of the black shadow, which instantly made my consciousness a little blurred.
I'm going to faint!
Such a thought appeared in my confused mind.
Just before I could lose consciousness completely, I saw a small blurred figure on the other side rush towards the writhing black shadow like an arrow, and they were entwined with the black shadow, swaying and falling into the ancient well......
The last thought in my mind was: The vague figure was Wang Xiaoni......
The next thing I did, I fell unconscious.
When I woke up, I heard a noise around me and the light was dim.
I felt like my head was heavy, and I wanted to lift up, but I found that I couldn't get up at all.
What's the situation? I turned my head and looked to the side.
The first thing I saw was Uncle Huang's wrinkled face, and then Wang Qianmo's eyes were red - Wang Qianmo woke up? I was shocked, I didn't know if Wang Qianmo was himself at this time.
There were two people standing next to Wang Qianmo, who turned out to be Song Wenjing and Professor Sun.
Are they awake too?
In these few seconds, the brain gradually became clearer, and then we saw the source of the noise, which was under the big willow tree more than ten meters away from us, and there were many people sitting around.
This is the village branch compound? When I saw the gate of the village branch and the two big willow trees outside the gate, it dawned on me that I knew what kind of place this was.
"Little evil, you're finally awake!" Old Uncle Huang saw me open his eyes and smiled at me.
Wang Qianmo cried out.
"How is this ...... What's wrong? Why are we here? As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.
"It's good if you wake up, I'll tell you about other things slowly in the future, let's leave the ancient burial village quickly."
Without waiting for me to answer, Uncle Wang got up and shouted something to the people at the gate, and everyone gathered over. After scanning around, I realized that none of these people knew each other, except for a few people who were with Professor Song Wenjing Sun before.
Wang Xiaoni and Song Wenjing helped me to my feet.
"You call Yang Xiaoxie! Remember Ben girl? Song Wenjing asked with a smile as she pulled me up.
"Song Wenjing, Miss Song! How dare you forget. "I thought to myself, this girl is optimistic, they should have experienced very terrible things before, but now they can still laugh and joke.
Old Uncle Huang only said three words to the crowd: "Let's go!" ”
A group of people walked towards the entrance of the village.
Because of the heavy rain yesterday, the main road out of the village must have collapsed, but three miles away from the village, there is still a winding mountain road, and you can walk out of the village.
I had only taken a few steps when I smelled a foul odor, followed by the others yelling.
"What a ...... taste?"
"It stinks......"
"Where are the dead dogs and rotten cats?"
I also wondered how there could be such a strong smell in the village!
I lowered my voice and asked Uncle Huang: "It's so stinky, is there still ......?"
Old Uncle Huang smiled bitterly: "Everything in this village is rotting rapidly, and only a bad smell is considered a good smell, so let's leave quickly!" Everything here will soon disappear from the world......"
Going out, everyone was stunned again, because there was a thick fog ahead.
As soon as I saw the fog, I was terrified, and the pores on my body instantly swelled.
"Let's go! To leave the village, you have to go through this fog. Saying that, Old Uncle Huang took a step forward.
The crowd behind him was bustling again, and it seemed that he had also experienced the "terrifying red mist" before.
Well? This fog is not red color, but the same as the usual fog, when I think about it, the red mist appears, there must be evil demons, although I don't know what happened after I fell into a coma, but based on what I heard and saw after waking up, I can also judge that it must be Uncle Wang and that "it" fell into the well together, they should be ...... Otherwise these people wouldn't wake up either.
The evil spirit has been eliminated, and the red mist will naturally disappear, but what is the matter with this white fog?
After hesitating for a moment, I quickly motioned to Wang Qianmo and Song Wenjing, who were holding me, to hurry up and follow.
Walking into the fog, Uncle Huang asked me to take out the compass and taught me how to use it briefly. I relied on my memory to lead everyone to the winding mountain road, and as soon as I was halfway up the hill, I heard the laughter of countless people behind me.
it! What was that?
I subconsciously turned around and saw at least a few hundred people standing at the bottom of the hillside.