"Just now I took advantage of the situation to become clearer, and pulled a few of Tingting's hairs to do a divination, although your next fate is full of hardships, but there is no danger, and there will be no worries about your life." Liao Qingjiang said with a serious face.

"Divination with hair? Is that accurate? "I'm a little confused, because I've seen people on TV who use a gossip compass, I've seen people who use copper coins for divination, I've seen people who measure words, and I've never heard of people who can use hair for divination.

"You don't have to worry about this, it's just a method of counting divination, issuing it with your head, and it's the same with grass stems, and the most important thing is that I also divined a hexagram for me and Tingting......" Liao Qingjiang said with a serious face.

"How did it turn out?" I suddenly felt that it was not good, because it was the first time for Liao Qingjiang to talk to me with such a serious expression.

"Me and Tingting this time. It is nine deaths, there is little hope of survival, if we are taken away by them, we will definitely die, and we only have a glimmer of life in the water. So, when the High Priest takes us on his way, the two of us must find a chance to escape, and then you will have to rely on yourself. ”

"Run away and leave me alone. If you can escape one by one, these people are crazy, and if you fall into their hands, there will definitely be no good end. ”

I believe in Liao Qingjiang's divination ability, since he said that my life is fine, then I will definitely not have an accident, and every time I reach a critical juncture, someone will come to save me, whether it is the masked girl or Ji Ling, as long as they come to a random person, it should not be difficult to defeat this high priest.

"Ji Zang, don't be discouraged, after we get out of danger, we will find a way to save you, I will use divination to find your vitality, there will definitely be a way." Liao Qingjiang said with a serious face.

I nodded with some emotion, although Liao Qingjiang is a bit of a scumbag in the relationship between men and women, but he really has nothing to say to me, he is a person who respects his teacher very much, because his father is his master, he has never complained about following me even if he has experienced risks.

After the discussion, the high priest over there also finished dinner, and after they were full of wine and food, a group of people chatted and imagined what kind of beautiful picture their gods would be after the resurrection, and what the Miao Jiang people should do.

In fact, the beautiful blue scenery they are talking about can't be put on the stage at all, maybe life is too closed, and their vision determines everything, their blue scenery is nothing more than eating meat and drinking wine, becoming a human being, and ruling others.

Seriously, the blue vision plans I learned in textbooks since I was a child, and I can crush them by pulling out a random one, which shows how terrible it is to have no culture, and even fooling people can't come up with a high-sounding plan.

However, wasn't Ma Shiyu sent to study outside the mountain? He should have learned those things, because whether it is junior high school, high school or college, those contents must be learned. Shouldn't this guy have been surfing the Internet all the time in a big city, and he hasn't learned anything at all, right?

In this way, in the process of chatting and imagining a group of crazy people, and listening to my thoughts, the sun finally set in the distance, and the restless monkeys in the bamboo house couldn't hold back. Started squeaking and banging on the door.

The high priest came to the door of the bamboo building, opened the door, and suddenly a large group of bloody monsters that looked like people had been skinned alive jumped out of it and rejoiced in the stockade, some climbed the trees, and some jumped onto the roof of the bamboo building.

What's even more disgusting and terrifying is that those monsters don't seem to have finished eating, and some of them are still holding human arm stumps in their hands, and they don't forget to lower their heads and take a bite when they frolic for a while, blood is overflowing, and the sound of chewing flesh and biting bones is endless.

The aunt and the others stopped talking and silently watched these monsters frolicking. Auntie's expression was as usual, but the faces of Ma Shiyu and these young people were a little ugly, and two girls even began to tremble, obviously scared.

"Don't worry, it's just a ghost boy raised by the High Priest. They are very obedient, but their food is a little scary, they usually eat yin qi as food, such a situation may not be encountered once in more than ten years, after all, there are few such battles. Auntie explained.

But I do. Auntie must have lied, this kind of situation is definitely not something that will only happen once in more than ten years, at least, the villagers of Maple Leaf Village were eaten by these ghost children nine years ago.

However, the faces of the young people did not improve much. The aunt continued to explain: "This is really nothing, after people die, they are buried in the soil, and they will also rot and be eaten by maggots, they just eat in a terrifying way, this is a natural cycle of reincarnation." ”

I listened to these words. I have a deeper understanding of my aunt - this is a guy who is so fanatical that she has lost her humanity, she no longer regards people as her own kind, and has lost her sympathy for her kind.

But those young people, even if they are fanatical, at least retain some humanity. There is also hope for salvation. However, I don't have the ability to save them, and I don't have the mind: people are going to kill me, why do I have such idleness?

The High Priest in the Grimace Mask watched silently as the ghost children frolicked for a long time, and then pulled a bone flute out of his pocket. Blow it up.

The bone flute sobbed violently, and when the ghost boys heard it, they immediately stopped fighting, jumped down from the roof of the tree, and came to the flat ground in front of the bamboo building. Lined up in a phalanx, they looked at the High Priest with blood-red eyes, waiting for his orders.

The high priest turned his head to look at his aunt and the young men: "It's not too early, let's go." ”

Auntie got up and nodded. Immediately, several ghost boys came to her side and lifted her up and put her on her shoulders, as if they were going to carry her on their way.

Ma Shiyu and the other young people watched this scene with a frightened expression, and I also felt that my scalp was numb - riding on these blood-soaked monsters, I might as well die.

The high priest didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and pointed at us, and immediately a dozen ghost boys jumped over and were about to lift the three of us.

"Stop! Stop it! I shouted desperately at the top of my voice.

The high priest snapped his fingers, and the ghost boys immediately stopped. Before he could open his mouth, he could ask. I yelled, "I don't want these monsters to touch me, or I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!" ”

Liao Qingjiang and Feng Tingting also nodded their heads wildly, looking like they wanted to burn each other's jade.

The high priest and the aunt looked at each other, and seemed a little embarrassed, which also made me even more convinced. They won't hurt me, at least, they won't let me die until their plot succeeds.

"High priest, or let's get some stretchers or chaise longues out of bamboo. Let them be carried so they don't come into direct contact. "This time, it was Ma Shiyu who spoke, and it seems that this kid doesn't want to be directly touched by the ghost boy.

Ten minutes later, the ghost boys were under the command of the high priest. After making more than a dozen bamboo stretcher deck chairs, a group of ghost children set off with stretchers. Of course, the high priest was free to lie on it, while Liao Qingjiang and the three of us were tied to bamboo chairs.

I found that these ghost boys are really good things, work tirelessly, lift the recliner, but also steady, we walk through the mountain road, move quickly, even a few points faster than when you take a motorcycle up the mountain, after all, the motorcycle needs to pay attention to safety control, and these ghost children will not make mistakes at all, just give instructions, you can ensure completion.

Soon, we came down from the peak where Jinhuazhai is located. Follow a nearby river and weave back and forth on the edge of the cliffs.

I really put my heart in my throat, for fear that these ghost boys would fall me to the bottom of the cliff if they missed, even if there was a river below, and I would fall down from a height of dozens of meters. The bones of the whole body will be shattered, not to mention that the river below is still so turbulent, there is no possibility of survival.

Just when I was so nervous that I couldn't get any longer, something suddenly happened behind me, a burst of electric sparks crackled and flashed, and several ghost boys who were originally carrying Liao Qingjiang and Tingting fell to the ground in scorched black.

Then, Liao Qingjiang and Feng Tingting quickly got up from the recliner, Liao Qingjiang threw two black things to the ground behind him, and then took Feng Tingting's hand and jumped off the cliff together, the mountain wind brought them a distant shout: "Ji Zang, take care ...... care"

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