Chapter 202: Yin-Yang Ghost Mirror
"I don't remember," I muttered, turning around and running out.
"The people of the Bai family will come out for me!" I stood in the courtyard and shouted to God.
Everyone ran out of the house, and the birds looked at me quietly, not knowing what was wrong!
"Do any of you remember the morning after the Bai family's ancestor worship?" I looked at the group and said, "That pattern, that blurry pattern left on the offering table." ”
The others all shook their heads, only Qiaoqiao stood up and whispered, "Brother Chengzu, I saw it!" ”
"Good!" I excitedly took Qiaoqiao's hand and said, "Qiaoqiao, do you remember the pattern of that pattern, what is it like on it?" ”
"It's blurry, I can't see clearly!" Qiaoqiao said: "But it looks like a big desert, and it's not all water, and there is a person on it looking back at something..."
As soon as I heard it, I remembered that I had dreamed during the day, and it was also a painting, and there was a vague figure in the painting, looking back vigorously.
Could it be the same painting? I hurried into the room, got paper and pen, and asked Qiaoqiao to draw the picture with her feelings.
Qiaoqiao painted while thinking about it, and after painting for a long time, she didn't come up with anything, and finally shook her head and said, "Brother Chengzu, it's too blurry to paint." ”
"Let me come." Wenbao on the side suddenly seemed to have a convulsion, and snatched the pen and paper in Qiaoqiao's hand, "Brush, brush!" "With a few strokes, a painting is outlined.
After the painting was finished, the whole person rolled his eyes and fell asleep!
"Holy! It's out, and this can still be incense. I bent down and pulled the painting in Wenbao's hand and said, "The old ghost sent Wenbao to the house, don't say it, this kid is really useful now!" ”
A few simple strokes, a deep puddle, eyes full of yellow sand, a man with a hooded head walking hard in the wind, a big coffin faintly soaked in the puddle...
Everyone looked at this piece of paper, and no one could tell what was drawn on it?
ran to the ghost girl's room and showed it to the ghost girl, and after looking at it for a long time, the ghost girl took the paper in her hand and came to her grandfather.
"Old man, look at the picture you are muttering about, is it like this." The ghost girl asked softly.
asked a few words one after another, but grandpa still didn't react at all.
At night, I was stunned by the piece of paper in my hand, and I fell asleep when I looked at it in a daze...
When I slept until midnight, I was woken up by the bursts of shouts of the yellow blind man, and when I ran out to take a look, I saw the yellow blind man holding his grandfather's waist with both hands, and dragging his grandfather back!
Grandpa still looks demented, and it doesn't matter if you drag it or not, he just walks out of the hospital.
Everyone picked up Grandpa and sent him back to the house, but before anyone could turn around, Grandpa jumped high on the ground and went out again!
Anyway, it's just a door, it's a walk, you get it back, I'll continue to go, what's the matter!
The ghost girl looked at it and said no, it would make the old man tired.
He turned around and called me to him and said, "Come with your grandfather, I think what has happened to the Bai family these days, the altar owner also knows, there has been no movement, I think there is something random about to happen!" ”
"Look at your grandfather's posture, it's accurate what he was called, and now you can't stop it even if you want to, so follow him!"
"Bring all the things that can be used, be careful on the road, and leave your Uncle Huang at home to take care of the house." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.
Simply packed up a few things, took Ghost Su and Gu Chan and followed his grandfather out of the village, all the way to the northwest.
Grandpa is also regular along the way, although he has not spoken, he sleeps when he should sleep, eats when he should eat, and we serve carefully along the way, but he didn't let grandpa suffer any crime!
Seeing that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the black soil under his feet gradually turned into yellow sand, the old ghost ran up and said, "Young master, this is the northwest wind outlet, and the desertification boundary has become the boundary." ”
I looked around, the wind swept the yellow sand, I couldn't see far with the smoke, my eyes were squinting, my mouth was filled with sand, and my mouth was full of straight teeth!
"Young master, this time I see that the distance between the villages is getting farther and farther away, and I can't see anyone in this Gada for a day." "If we go on like this, I'm afraid we'll be stuck somewhere and won't be able to get out." ”
I understand what the old ghost means, the yellow sand under this guy is so soft that if you step on it, half of your legs have to be pulled up.
After that, there are no people, Huang Huhu can't see the direction clearly, this is short of water and food, grandpa is old again, I'm afraid that something disgusting will happen!
"Nope." I pulled out a thick rope from my backpack and tied one end to my grandfather's waist and the other to my own, which felt much more secure.
I walked in the yellow sand for a long time, and I don't know what my grandfather followed, anyway, a few of us made him confused!
The heat was deadly, and my lips were chapped by the strong winds, and I was about to become a dead fish!
On this day, it was easy to stay up until the evening, and we hid behind a leeward sand dune and nibbled on steamed buns on the sand.
"I've been dangling in this big tuyere for more than half a month." I said, "Look at Grandpa, he's all thin into pieces of paper." ”
"I think about it, let grandpa go for three more days, if there is no movement after three days, it will make grandpa faint and go back, and I can't let him toss like this anymore!"
"Well, I'm in favor of going back." The old ghost said: "If you continue to toss like this, the old man is afraid that he will really be tossed." ”
I fed my grandfather one bite at a time, looked at my grandfather's dry face with a layer of black skin, and hugged my grandfather in my arms in distress.
Suddenly, my grandfather pushed me away and ran to the front.
"What's going on?" I got up and hurried to chase after me.
"Young master, it's not right!" The old ghost shouted: "It's night, and the old man hasn't run away!" ”
Gu Chan flew forward, grabbed the rope tied to his grandfather's waist, and pulled it back.
"Don't drag, you'll hurt grandpa." I shouted.
Before my words fell, I felt that my eyes were empty, and my grandfather and Guchan were gone!
Before I could wake up, I felt the rope around my waist tighten, and my body was like a hammer spinning a thread, falling straight down into a sand pit, and the whole sand pit began to collapse.
"Young Master!" The old ghost screamed, and his body fell, and the tumbling sand soon buried us all in it...
I don't know how long it took, I felt that my mouth was wet in a daze, and I hurriedly clicked my mouth a few times, and my heart gradually understood.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a puddle below, and I was lying on the lid of a large coffin, floating on the water!
The four outside looked at the puddle, which was not big, and the grandfather and the ghost Guchan were all lying on the edge of the pit!
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, old ghost?" I shouted.
After shouting twice and without any response, I hurriedly jumped off the coffin.
No way! By the time I jumped off the coffin, I knew why Grandpa didn't move!
As soon as my feet hit the ground, I felt a strong suction, which directly sucked me down and drowned in the sand.
"What the hell?" There was a big space below, and when I rolled my eyes to look, a few of us seemed to be lying there watching the excitement with nothing to do, our bodies were rested outside, and our faces were pulled inside.
"Young master, why are you like this?" The ghost squeezed at me out of the corner of his eye and muttered, "What kind of foreign thing is this fun, I haven't played like this before!" ”
"Grandpa, are you alright?" I shouted.
"The old man still doesn't squeak, I asked him just now." The old ghost said.
"Old ghost, think about it, what are we doing here?" I shouted, "It's not going to be like this, it's going to be a photo." ”
"Young master, I've pondered, we may have been locked in the Yin-Yang Mirror." The old ghost shouted.
"Ahh I was dumbfounded! This yin-yang mirror is said to be a mirror, but it is an independent space.
A few of us are now made into bodies in the yang world, our heads in the underworld, and we can't move or break free, which is also terrible!
If we really were given the whole yin and yang mirror, it would be the pig's head in Chinese New Year's Eve, waiting for the goods to be supplied!
I tried to struggle twice, but I didn't feel my body bones, damn, I became half-paralyzed!
I was thinking about it, and I saw a human head flying in front of me, and before I could understand it, I heard "Bang!" With a bang, the human head exploded in front of our eyes, spraying a thick mist of blood...