Chapter Eighty-Five: Weakness
Shi Huayin's mental power was already very weak, and the Ice Silkworm Gu summoned the insect swarm in his body again, and it also completely drained the little mental power in his body.
It's as if he's gone now, and no one knows if he's gone far or if he's nearby.
After eating the Ice Silkworm Gu, my body was warming up at a very fast speed, and my shoulders and back gradually gained a little sensation, but I still couldn't move at will.
At that moment, I suddenly felt a chill in the back of my neck, followed by a tingling pain.
Realizing that something was wrong, I immediately twisted my waist and rolled half a body distance on the ground.
Shi Huayin was standing behind me, and the wind swept down, and I saw that he seemed to be holding a dagger in his hand, and after I distanced myself from him, he took a step and pressed towards me.
At that time, my arms, legs and feet were still stiff, and there was almost no room to fight back, so I could only forcibly spew out a stream of blood from the tip of my tongue and sprayed it towards Shi Huayin.
Shi Huayin used his physical body to cultivate Gu, his physique had already undergone abnormal changes, and as soon as the blood on the tip of his tongue with a vicious aura touched his hand, there was a sneering sound immediately, and a heavy fishy smell rose around him. He gasped in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground.
I didn't expect that just a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue could inflict a heavy blow on him, and he probably didn't expect that he would be stunned in place.
It was a rare opportunity, and I snorted a second mouthful of blood, and was about to spray it, when he staggered back a few steps, then reversed his pace and ran towards the outskirts of the Yin Wind Array.
He was about to escape, and I wanted to catch up with him, but my legs and feet didn't obey him, so I could only watch him go farther and farther.
Shi Huayin's figure finally disappeared outside the yin wind array, and I held my knees with my hands, trying to stand up, but my calves and ankles still couldn't use any strength.
After more than an hour, I was able to move normally, but Shi Huayin had already run away, and now even if I have the heart to chase him, I am afraid I will not be able to catch up with him.
I moved my hands and feet, and then leaned over to Yan Yanan's side and looked at her.
Just now, I was only concerned about dealing with the Ice Silkworm Gu and the insect tide, and I didn't know what happened to Yan Yanan, she was still unconscious, I tried to shake her shoulder, but she didn't react.
In desperation, I could only carry her on my shoulders and slowly move towards the outside of the Yin Wind Formation.
It's not that I don't want to go fast, but I'm afraid that if there is any wound on her body, if the bump is too strong, it may make her injury worse.
Back in the cave, I went into Lao Fengxiang No. 72 to take a look, the middle-aged man who was controlled by Yan Yanan before was nowhere to be found, it is estimated that Shi Huayin got him away, but the two of them walked too quickly, and they actually dropped the pistol on the ground.
I squatted down and just wanted to pick up the gun, but Yan Yanan slapped me the arm, and I turned my head to look at her: "Are you awake?" ”
Yan Yanan had a painful expression on his face: "Let me go quickly, your flesh is like a lump of stones, and you are dead!" ”
I quickly put her on the ground, she was still in a deep coma just now, and as soon as she woke up, she was able to stand on her own, she rubbed her abdomen while complaining to me: "Carrying me up without saying a word, don't you know how hard your flesh is?" ”
I directly avoided her complaining, and asked as if I had nothing to say, "Why did you pass out?" ”
Yan Yanan sighed: "Alas, I am not good at learning, Shi Huayin blessed the witchcraft on the Ice Silkworm Gu, and I almost exhausted my mental power before I broke the magic on its body." By the way, what about Shi Huayin, didn't you catch it? ”
I stretched out my hands to her: "He ran away." My whole body was frozen and I couldn't exert any strength. ”
Yan Yanan: "What about the Ice Silkworm Gu, he was also taken away?" ”
"I chewed it up and ate it."
Yan Yanan stared at my face, and it took a long time before he rolled his eyes: "You really can." But it's good to eat, at least from now on you won't be afraid of the cold. Alas, I don't know how the second master trained you, after eating the Ice Silkworm Gu, you weren't even poisoned. ”
As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief and a translucent plastic bag, wrapped her hand in the handkerchief, carefully picked up the pistol on the ground, and stuffed it into the bag.
Yan Yanan did this, as if he was afraid of dispersing the fingerprints on the handle of the gun.
He put away the bag of the gun, turned back to me and asked, "Do you know how to swim?" ”
I said, "Yes, it's not bad." ”
Yan Yanan sighed: "It's a pity that I won't, let's go back the same way." ”
In fact, I really want to see what the secret passage left by Yu Dayou for the tomb robbers is like, but Huang Zhenye said that the secret passage leads to the waterway, since Yan Yanan is not familiar with water, we can only return the same way.
I also thought of this, and then I remembered that when I came out of the tunnel just now, I didn't see Huang Zhenye's body, Shi Huayin was obviously very weak, how did he remove Huang Zhenye's body?
I can think of such a thing, and of course Yan Yanan also thought of it: "When I came out of the tunnel, was Huang Zhenye's body still there?" ”
I shook my head: "Didn't see his body." ”
"The people of Ghost Yin Mountain are really troublesome."
After saying this briefly, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the building.
We followed the same path back to the original grave path, and Yan Yanan often looked left and right along the way, as if she was looking for something, and I asked her what she was looking for, but she ignored me.
It wasn't until she entered the tomb next to the tomb again that she pointed to the three large vats inside with some dejection, saying that in the entire underground palace, only these three vats could be taken away, but because of the size of the hole under the bathtub, it was not possible to take these vats out now, so she could only let the people of the Soul Village to help.
I often hear my family members mention the people of Jisoul Village, but I have never seen them, and I can't help but be curious about this sect.
I tried to ask Yan Yanan what the relationship between the old family and the Soul Village was, and Yan Yanan just said that the relationship was complicated, and one or two sentences were not clear at all, and he also said that if I was lucky, I would be able to meet the people of the Soul Village today.
She was right, when we returned to the ground along the secret passage under the bathtub, we found that a cordon had been set up at the doors of the old villa, and many people in police uniforms and military uniforms were moving the furniture in the house, and two men in tunics were standing at the door of the bathroom, talking to each other.
Both men looked to be about forty years old, one of them was dignified and peaceful, and the other was bald and had a fleshy face, and he didn't look like a good person.
Yan Yanan came up to greet them: "Brother Zhuang, Brother Bao, when did you come?" ”
The gentle-faced man smiled at Yan Yanan: "I will rush here when I get your call, I will only arrive this morning, and this is ...... behind you."
As he spoke, he looked over to me and gave me a polite smile.
Yan Yanan immediately introduced: "His name is Yu Ruofei, and he is the successor of the bone destroyer." ”
The bald man's eyes widened suddenly: "Is there a successor to the bonebreaker?" Congratulations. Hey, I was still thinking about it just now, how can the second master get into such a small hole? It turned out that he had sent his own apprentices. ”
Yan Yanan stretched out a hand, spread it towards the bald head, and said to me: "This is Brother Bao, he is the doorman of the Yuxian lineage of the Soul Zhuang, and he is a well-known messenger in our industry." ”
The bald man smiled and stretched out his hand to me: "I call Bao useful, you can call me Lao Bao." ”
I also reached out and shook him, with a deliberately harmless smile on my face.
Let's not talk about what kind of person Bao Yongyong is, just talking about his name, no matter how you hear it, it means that Wang Po sells melons.
Then Yan Yanan said to me again: "This is the eldest disciple of the Soul Zhuang Tunmeng lineage, a well-known divination family in the industry, if you don't understand anything about numerology in the future, you should ask him for more advice." ”
"Zhuang has learned."
A gentle smile, simply reporting the name, even if it is Zhuang Youxue's self-introduction.
He didn't come up to shake hands, but you don't feel like he's alienating you at all.
To tell you the truth, Zhuang Youxue's first impression on me was very good.
After making the introduction, Yan Yanan turned around and asked Zhuang Youxue: "I heard that this old mansion is haunted all the year round, have you found out what's going on?" ”
Zhuang Youxue nodded, took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket, he shook the bottle, and I saw that there were a lot of egg-like brown particles shaking back and forth.
"This is a relatively common Gu flea in Miao Jiang, there are a total of seventy-two in the bottle, and they are placed in the seventy-two corners of the room, and each corner corresponds to the evil position." Zhuang Youxue handed the glass bottle to Yan Yanan, and said: "It is these Gu fleas who have sealed the way out of the ghosts, leaving them stranded here, doing what they did in the last few days of their death every day. ”
Yan Yanan looked at the contents of the bottle and asked, "Why did Mr. Song kill his wife and children and commit suicide in the first place?" ”
Bao Yong picked up the conversation: "The specific reason is not clear for the time being. However, I found someone to check, in the month before Mr. Song killed his wife, people from Buzhoushan had appeared here, and the night before Mr. Song committed suicide, Buzhoushan appeared in the East China Sea area again. So I speculate that Mr. Song's killing of his wife and suicide should be related to Buzhoushan. ”
I asked him, "Have you been to the West Loft?" ”
Bao Youyou said: "I've been there, the bloody handprints on the wall seem to be out of order, but in fact, the position of each handprint is exquisite, and they are gathered together to form several small bloody arrays. ”
Yan Yanan: "Blood Array? The bloody handprints should all belong to that Mr. Song, and he will also arrange the bloody array? ”
Bao Youyou shook his head: "It's been too long since that incident, and many things have been untraceable, and we are not sure whether those handprints are Mr. Song's." But if it is, then he should be a hermit who wanders in the market, and has a deep relationship with Buzhou Mountain. ”