The sound of a sapper shovel being folded was heard nearby.

Wu Lin came to me with a sapper shovel that was shorter than a third, glanced at the pieces of minced meat that were laid on the side of the road, and asked me in a stiff tone: "Have you eaten chemical fertilizer this year, why is your growth rate so fast?" ”

I was adjusting the rate of breathing, trying to recuperate the lost physical strength as soon as possible, and when I heard him say this, I sighed helplessly: "No way, this is all forced out by the environment." If I grow up a little slower, I will hang up when I face Song Tiefu. ”

The next sentence Wu Lin said made me frown, and he threw out a sentence sullenly: "Growing up too fast, sometimes it may not be a good thing." ”

The second master once said this to me, and he also said it to me, as if the growth of the little sapling was a little better, as if it was a very dangerous thing for them.

However, Wu Lin is not the same as them, I can hear that when Wu Lin said this, he still tasted a little sour grapes.

So I didn't reply, but sighed silently in my heart.

It didn't take long for the minced meat on the side of the road to begin to melt, like snow in the sun, first melting into liquid around them, then softening and collapsing until they were piled up on the ground and then began to turn into liquid at a faster rate.

It's just that the minced meat melts much faster than the snow in the winter.

Buzz –

Seeing that the pieces of minced meat that fell from the corpse were about to completely turn into a puddle of greasy liquid, which was absorbed by the dust near the curbs, a long sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

At first the sound was far away from us, it sounded like the whistle of a freighter on the wide sea, but gradually it continued to approach us, and the continuous sound became clearer and more harsh.

I finally heard the direction of the sound source, followed the sound, and my eyes just crossed the intersection of the small road and landed on the side of Zhiwan South Road.

The sound continued, the old houses around were disturbed, the walls and roofs shook together, a large amount of sand and dust quickly slid down the slope of the roof, the air became a little dry, take a breath, the nose was full of grain, people couldn't help but want to sneeze.

I raised my hand and pinched my nose, my eyes still fixed on the other side of the road.

Several figures appeared in that place, forming a standard formation, crossing the intersection and heading due south.

I don't feel the slightest anger or evil in these figures.

They should be the specialties of this yin and yang path - those extravagances that are neither ghosts nor corpses.

I subconsciously took a step, wanting to take a look at the intersection, and as soon as I took a step, the Kankandao grabbed my arm.

In this extreme darkness, I could see him with the vision of the quicksand of the Qi Sea, but I didn't expect him to be able to see me.

As I turned my face to him, he was looking away from the intersection and slowly moving to mine.

"It's not time yet," said Kankan Daoist to me in a solemn tone, "the lunar eclipse has not yet arrived, and it is better not to disturb those things." ”

I couldn't help frowning: "I don't want to disturb them rashly, but you should have also discovered that the corpse fetus is controlled by people, and if you don't make a move now, the controller who is hiding in the shadows will take the opportunity of extravagant activities to escape." ”

Kankan Daoist shook his head: "In this place, there are no other living people except us. The manipulation of the corpse fetus essence is actually the anger and resentment condensed on this road, these two Qi fields have been closed here, and it is estimated that in a few years, they will evolve into evil gods. ”

After saying this, Kankan Taoist added: "Since you have come in, don't go out again." We should stay and wait for the lunar eclipse to occur. ”

When the corpse fetus appeared before, Kan Kandao recognized what it was at a glance, and at that time, I felt that he seemed to know the situation here very well, if it wasn't for the sight of the corpse fetal essence, and deliberately looked up the information related to it, it should be difficult to judge what it was.

Now that I have heard Kankan Daoist say these words, I feel more and more that his understanding of this Yin and Yang Dao is deeper than I imagined.

Li Huaishan probably guessed that I was hesitating, so he asked me: "What's the matter, do you want to stay, or do you want to withdraw first?" ”

I licked my lips and pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, "Stay." ”

At this time, the Kankan Taoist raised a hand and pointed to a small house on his left: "Just hide here." ”

I didn't say anything, and walked straight in the direction of his finger.

Just now, due to the faint green light emitted from the corpse fetal essence, with the help of this faint light, Li Huaishan and Qing Yazi could barely see the way clearly, but now the corpse fetal essence has completely died, and the layer of light on its body has also been completely swallowed by the dark environment.

Li Huaishan and Qingyazi could only follow the footsteps of me and Kankan Daoren, and cautiously followed.

During this period, Wu Lin wanted to turn on the flashlight, but Kankan Daoist turned around to stop him: "Don't turn on the lights, in this place, anything that can shine will be attacked." ”

No wonder I was besieged by the luxury when I drove in, the front lights of the car were always on, and because the light was too dark on the road, I turned on the high beams.

Kankan Daoren and I entered the house first, Wu Lin followed, and it took Li Huaishan and Qingyazi a long time to grope their way into the door frame.

Speaking of which, Wu Lin can't see anything in the dark environment, but he can still walk around in the dark at will despite his lost vision, and I guess that his senses may be very different from normal people.

As for what this difference is, he doesn't say, and I don't want to ask too much.

After everyone entered the house, Kankandao immediately took out two very thick and wide cloths from his backpack and completely covered the hollow windows and door frames.

Then he took out three candles, lit them one after the other, and placed them in the three corners of the room, except for the southeast corner where the door frame was located.

Strange to say, the flames on the candles did not burn vigorously, just a small handful, but the room became very bright, like an incandescent lamp with a large wattage hanging overhead.

By the way, the fire on these candles turned out to be pure white, and there was no distinction between the inner flame and the outer flame, but the whole body was white and bright, and from a distance, it looked like a piece of white paper fluttering with the heat.

By the light, I glanced at the window and the door, both of which were covered with a thick black cloth, and the light of the fire seemed to be impenetrable.

If you look at the corners between the walls and the roofs and walls, there are no cracks.

You know, when I drove down the road before, I often saw that the walls of these broken houses were broken, and some of the walls even collapsed with chest-sized holes, which could not block the wind at all.

The house we live in now, although it is also very old, is very structurally intact, and even the sand dunes piled up under the window look much shorter than the one we entered before.

I don't know if there is an old house with a similar situation in this place, but I don't have to think about it to know that a house like this is at least very difficult to find, but Kankandao people actually found it at the first time, saying that he is not familiar with the situation of Yin and Yang Dao, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

I was thinking about these things in my heart, and Wu Lin, who was sitting near the door, said, "The wind is getting stronger and stronger." ”

In fact, if he didn't say this, I could also hear the "squeak" sound of the window frame being stirred by the wind.

The sound was like the screams of an old record player, and it made people feel very awkward.

The black cloth covering the window and door frame was also blown by the wind, and the whole thing bulged, and I don't know what kind of technique Kankandao used to make these wide cloths stuck on the window frame and door frame, no matter how much the wind stirred, they showed no sign of falling off.

I looked closely at the edges of the two black cloths, and the man didn't hold them in place, as if they were just lightly covering the wall.

Seeing that Wu Lin took out a cigar and lit it silently, I also took out a cigarette case, took out a cigarette, flicked it to Li Huaishan with my fingers, smoked another one, and lit it for myself.

During this period, the Kankan Taoist kept staring at the movements in my hands, and his face was extremely solemn.

I took out a box of cans from my backpack, leaned my back against the somewhat cold wall, and asked, "Senior Zhou, you used to come to this place often." ”

As if interrupted by my words, the Kankandao man was stunned for a moment, and then didn't say anything, just nodded.

It seems that there are some things, and he is not going to go into too much detail.

Later, I asked about the corpse, and I said, "When I came here before, I didn't see those things that were not ghosts or corpses, they should have appeared recently." ”

Qingyazi's mouth was faster than mine: "Then how do you know that they are extravagant who are not corpses?" ”

Kankan Daoist took out something that tickled, picked the flame at the top of the candle, and responded: "I also accidentally remembered that when I was young, I heard the elders of Luofu Mountain say that as early as the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, there were people refining luxury corpses in the coastal generation. I heard that in order to refine that kind of thing that is not a corpse or a god, it is necessary to use a special sweet salt to marinate the corpse for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and this kind of salt can only be found at the bottom of the South China Sea, or at the bottom of the thousand-year-old Dragon Well. ”

Qing Yazi looked a little surprised: "Can a corpse god like the corpse of the extravagant corpse be artificially refined?" ”

The Kankan Daoist seemed to want to nod, but before his jaw could be pressed, he stopped moving, and then fell silent.

(End of chapter)