Chapter 104: See the Stage Again
Wu Zheng explained: "The purple gas I saw is demon qi, such a strong demon qi can't be emitted by a goblin, so it must be Yu Qingwu's lair over there, Yu Qingwu is a Gu poison master, there must be more than one Gu worm in his family, and the Gu worm is a demon." β
Now that the location has been determined, the next step is how to walk over, Xiaoshanbao and Nanshan are only separated by a small ravine, Mi Qing is a little angry and said: "This map pits people, it clearly shows that there is a passage that can be directly passed, why is there no now?" β
Wu Zheng didn't reply, took out the compass and the five-element flag, and was about to use yin-yang to check the layout of the five elements here, his eyes flickered, but he was attracted by a strange building.
"What do you think that's it?"
At the foot of the hill, there is a building that resembles a house, which looks like it was made of wood, and because of the many vines and plants at the foot of the mountain, the whole building is covered with green branches, and only the top of the building is still in its original state.
Mi Qing couldn't help but sigh: "What a magical building, almost integrated with the mountain bag, if it wasn't for Brother Zheng's reminder, I wouldn't have found it." β
Wu Zheng frowned: "Don't just look at the surface, you wiped the tears of the cow, you should see it, and then carefully and quietly what is wrong!" β
Mi Qing hurriedly looked down, and gasped this time, the purple gas he had found before had also appeared around that strange building.
Wu Zheng took a look at the layout of the surrounding mountains and trees, and said firmly: "There is a demon in that building, and it ...... There is a problem with the building itself. β
"There is a demonic spirit rampant under this valley, ordinary living creatures can't exist at all, no one wants to build a house to live here, even if someone accidentally stumbles into here, live in a corpse for half a month, and guarantee his life!"
As soon as he said this, Shu Qian'er cut and said: "At first glance, you have no life experience, and you don't know this common sense, that building is not a house that people live in, it is a stage!" β
Stage?
Wu Zheng was shocked, he had an instinctive resistance and nervousness to the stage, and when he heard the stage, he would immediately think of what happened when he was still in his hometown.
The rat who disappeared on the paper stage, and now I don't know where he is? Is it life or death? How are you doing?
Wu Zheng held back his thoughts and took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a stage, with a large round pillar, bluestone as the bottom, and a colorful small papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, with a three-point weird atmosphere.
"Yes, fatty, there are two times, and you can see that it is a stage."
Shu Qian'er straightened his chest and said proudly: "I don't know who just said that I can't eat anything but food!" β
Wu Zheng was too lazy to care, and said solemnly: "The demonic aura around the stage is the same as Yu Qingwu's residence, so it is very likely that the passage is hidden in the stage, let's go to the stage now to take a look, but everyone must be careful, there may be monsters inside, you all stand behind me, don't act rashly." β
Shu Qian'er twitched violently in her heart, and said in her heart that it was just a stage, and there would be so many weirdness?
Everyone cautiously walked down the hill, and soon came to the outside of the stage, the whole stage was small in scale, tattered, and it seemed that no one had acted on stage for more than ten years.
As soon as he stood still, Wu Zheng felt that there was an evil aura on a rampage, and hurriedly drew a few qi gathering talismans into everyone's body to ensure that they would not be injured by the evil breath.
In the corner of the wall on the left side of the stage, there is a fire, and there is a figure sitting next to the fire, constantly stirring the firewood, making the flame crackle, and a large cauldron is hung with wire on the fire, which seems to be boiling something, emitting bursts of aroma.
"Lao Wu, is it a human or a ghost?" Shu Qian'er trembled, a stage suddenly appeared in the mountain, and there was a fire cooking on it, which was also too weird.
Wu Zheng glanced at him: "You go and ask him personally." β
Shu Qian'er snorted, and then said happily: "It should be a person, you smell it, there must be stewed braised pork in the pot, how can a ghost cook." β
Wu Zheng was even more sure that this dead fat man was born to eat.
The whole stage was very dark, only the figure was illuminated by the firelight, Wu Zheng glanced at everyone, and took the lead on the stage, a thick corpse gas mixed with a faint demonic aura, drifting from the direction of the fire, because the stage was dim, it was difficult to detect, and ordinary people could not detect it even if they wiped the tears of the cow.
Wu Zheng couldn't help frowning, the demon qi and the corpse qi are both yin, and the fire is yang, how can yin and yang get along safely?
Wu Zheng coughed twice deliberately: "Is there anyone?" β
The figure slowly turned around and let out an old voice: "Nonsense, are you blind?" Can't see me, a big living person? β
By the light of the fire, everyone finally saw clearly that it was an old man in his seventies and eighties, with long dirty hair, a shabby cotton coat, his whole head curled up under the collar, his face could not be seen clearly, and the whole person was shivering coldly, and kept stirring up the fire.
Shu Qian'er took the lead in breathing a sigh of relief and muttered, "Sure enough, it's human." β
Wu Zheng ignored him, turned his body to look at the stage, and asked in a low voice: "It's not winter now, wearing cotton clothes and baking on the fire, and shaking all over, is this normal?" β
Shu Qian'er was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You see how old he is, it's normal for people to be afraid of the cold when they get older." β
Wu Zheng rolled his eyes: "It's normal, you're a dead fat man, it's normal, look at that guy's cotton clothes, it's still dripping." β
Shu Qian'er took a closer look, and sure enough, the old man's cotton clothes seemed to have just been fished out of the water, dripping with beads, forming a big pool on the ground.
"Hey, this old man is interesting, he is afraid of the cold and even goes down to the river to swim."
Wu Zheng wanted to cry without tears, and the truth kicked Shu Qianer to death, it was really a piece of rotten wood that could be carved.
"You're sick in the brain, aren't you? Who swims down the river in a cotton suit? The cotton clothes weigh thousands of pounds in the water, can they swim? β
Shu Qianer said dissatisfiedly: "People have excellent physical strength, how is it?" Some people deliberately tie sandbags when they run, who stipulates that you can't wear cotton clothes when swimming? β
Wu Zheng almost fell headlong: "Okay, dead fat man, you can be quiet again, and see what characteristics the water he fell on the ground has." β
Shu Qian'er took another look impatiently, but immediately waited for his eyes to widen, trembling with fright, he found that the water droplets falling from the old man's clothes merged into a pool of water and slowly flowed towards the fire, and actually passed directly through the fire and flowed into the distance!
"old Wu, it's weird!"
Wu Zheng pouted helplessly: "The dead pig has finally opened his mind, of course the nonsense is weird!" β
"In other words, the old man is a ghost?" Shu Qianer no longer knows how to think with his own brain, of course, he can't think of a reason even with his brain.
Wu Zhenggang wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the old man turned his head again and said, "Who are you?" Where did it come from? β