Chapter 30: Breathing
Grave sins are refined from the human body, so their limbs and torsos have many similarities with living people.
But no matter who looks at it, the first feeling of gravity is a monster, and it is impossible to have a connection with the word "human".
Not to mention the disgusting tentacles on their bodies, even that creepy gaze is completely detached from the word human nature.
At this moment, the six sins that come into our eyes are different from the first three.
Each of them wore a sackcloth robe, and on his head he wore something resembling an iron box.
The only things that are exposed to the air are the two arms of the sin and the part below the knees.
These sinners lined up in a row, each carrying a leather drum the size of a basin in their hands.
The drum surface is colorful, and there is a wisp of tassels interspersed with jade hanging from each end.
Hold a drum in one hand and a mallet in the other.
As they walked, they beat the drums in a very slow pace.
The drums are not loud and slightly dull.
In the deep mountains and old forests, this uniform drum sounded, and I could feel my heart twitch violently with each sound.
At first, we thought that these sins were coming for us, but after observing them for a while, I felt that these sins did not take us seriously at all.
When they beat the leather drum and walked down the mountain, their bodies swayed, and from time to time they spun in circles, and even danced with their hands
Fifty-six meters away from us, the heavy sin who stood in the first place turned around sharply, and walked straight up the mountain with the same movement and rhythm.
"What's going on?" Qibao looked at those heavy sins in a daze, and asked the fat uncle in confusion: "This is dancing, right?" Are they celebrating? ”
"Celebrate what?" The fat uncle smiled: "Celebrate that we killed their brothers?" ”
"There is no emotion between the wrongs, they are all things with no intelligence, where do you say that brothers come from?" I sighed, "It's a good thing they don't attack us." ”
As soon as the words fell, I frowned, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in my heart.
"But I'd rather they attack us, to be honest, I don't feel right, and I kind of want to withdraw"
"I want to, too." The fat uncle sighed, his expression was very helpless: "These unjust people don't take us seriously at all, which shows that they have more important things to do, if they leave it alone, if there is an accident, no one can afford it." ”
The fat uncle said, looked back at the mountain, and said with a wry smile: "There are not many people living around here, but there are thousands of people, not to mention the six serious sins, as long as one goes down, except for us gentlemen, no one can stop it." ”
"Why don't we get out first?" Qibao asked tentatively, "We stay at the bottom of the mountain, Old Shen, you go back to find support." ”
"My grandfather is lying in a hospital bed, who else can I go to?" I said helplessly.
"O country!" Qibao hurriedly said, "Isn't Sister Chen in Beijing?" Let's give her a call."
"I don't have her phone." I sighed: "Let's go up and have a look first, if we can't run, we can't fight the six heavy sins, but we can't run away." ”
Hearing me say this, Qibao hummed and nodded: "That's the same." ”
During this process, Yi Lin didn't speak, looking intently at the backs on the mountain that were gradually moving away, and his expression was indescribably complicated.
"What's wrong?" The fat uncle squatted down and gently rubbed his hair: "Scared silly? ”
"I feel like those heavy movements are a little familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere." Yi Lin muttered.
As soon as we heard this, we immediately looked at each other, have we ever seen a similar action to the heavy sin?
"Little guy, have you seen the two-person turn in the Northeast?" Qibao asked him with a smile: "I remember that the dancing god is like this, jumping with a drum, looking very lively!" ”
"That's right! Jump God! ”
Yi Lin seemed to take Qibao's joke to heart, slapped his palm suddenly, and said excitedly: "Last year, we had a gentleman from the Northeast here, who seemed to be a shaman, and I saw him dancing the god with this action!" ”
"Mr. Tohoku?" I was stunned for a moment and looked at the fat uncle.
The fat uncle coughed twice, did not answer positively, and mentioned in a low voice: "Dong family." ”
"Then I see." I nodded: "Although I haven't seen shamanic shamanism with my own eyes, my grandfather has told me a lot, so it's really unusual to say that these sins are really unusual."
"Don't listen to him." The fat uncle smiled: "It doesn't matter if they are children of shamanism or gentlemen who come out of the horse, they have to dance and beat drums when they invite immortals, but the drums they beat are different from this, and the dancing movements are also different." ”
"Yes!" Yi Linyi frowned: "It seems to be a little different!" ”
Hearing Yi Lin say this, Qibao and Uncle Fat didn't think so, but it was me, really, I think Yi Lin mentioned the idea.
The actions and actions of these sins are too different from the regular injustices, even if they are not dancing shamanic dances or inviting animal fairies, that is enough to explain
"Uncle, do you think they're going to perform some kind of ritual?" I asked tentatively, and my expression was a little ugly: "Shaman dance, out of the horse immortals, they beat drums and sing lyrics and dance wildly and walk the mountains, all of them are part of the ceremony, either to invite immortals, or to communicate with the wrongs."
When I asked this, the fat uncle obviously shivered, and shook his head busily: "How is it possible?!" How can a wronged person perform a religious ceremony?? You think they're going to pray for themselves?? ”
I didn't speak, I looked at the fat uncle silently, my expression was very serious, and I wasn't laughing with him at all.
The fat uncle laughed a few times, slowly put away his smile, and said with a sad face: "Let's go and see the situation first, if this is beyond our expectations, then let's not force it." ”
"Well, the old rules, let the ancient corpses take the lead!"
Before leaving, Yi Lin deliberately went to check it and made sure that none of these ancient corpses were damaged, and then he was obviously relieved.
Maybe it's because of his special profession, so when dealing with corpses, Yi Lin doesn't treat corpses as alien or ominous like ordinary people.
In Yi Lin's opinion, these corpses should be regarded as our comrades-in-arms, or rather, partners in exchange for lives.
The scene was like a military parade, Yi Lin walked in front with his head held high, similar to the old chief, inspecting these ancient corpses.
"Come on, don't be lazy, don't mess around, after you go back, I'll burn more paper money for you!"
As he spoke, Yi Lin waved his hand at them with a solemn face, as if to cheer them up.
That's just at this time.
Suddenly, there was a sound of water on the mountain, the sound of cold water, and the volume was very loud.
No one may believe it, but the sound is so loud that the ground trembles!
This feeling is like a fart in the bath water, grunting, and magnifying it ten million times, which is almost the same tone.
"What's wrong?! Oh my god farted and diarrhea?! Qibao took out his gun vigilantly, aimed left and right, and his face turned pale: "Why do I feel that this voice is a little familiar?"
"The voice of sin." I smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how big a sin it is to make such a big noise, isn't it damn to scare us." ”
"I'm afraid of a fart, it's a big deal to fight with it!" Shippo cheered himself up, saying so, but he should still be trembling.
At this time, Yi Lin's side was also ready, and with a light knock on the Xishen Gong, the Eight King Kongs under his command started to drive again.
Compared to the first time we went up the mountain, our mood was heavier at this time, or rather, we no longer had any hope for this line, and we just went to see it.
If nothing else, just the six sins, it's not a problem that I can solve casually.
Others don't know how many pounds and taels I have, can I still not know how heavy my foundation is?
"Don't be embarrassed, we don't necessarily lose yet." The fat uncle quietly patted me on the shoulder, handed me a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I have encountered more dangerous situations than this, but don't you still live a good life now?" ”
"Hopefully, I'm thinking too much." I smiled and said, "Let's hope everything goes well." ”
Maybe my mouth was infected by the fat uncle, and the moment I finished saying this, I was greeted by a gust of fishy wind.
On the top of the mountain, there was a sudden sound of breathing like thunder.