Chapter Twenty-Six: Evil Cultivator Corpse
Ding Jiu followed the thickening gray mist, and the fat man was also behind him, and the dead branches under the feet of the two of them creaked.
After a while, Ding Jiu cautiously stopped and made a gesture of silence.
The fat man opened his eyes wide and carefully discerned whether Ding Jiu was lying to him again.
Ding Jiu rolled his eyes when he saw this, and pointed vigorously to a place with lush vegetation on the mountain rock in front of him.
The fat man was careful at this time, and looked at it from a distance, but found that all he saw was a bunch of vines and vegetation, and he looked at Ding Jiu suspiciously.
In Ding Jiu's eyes, it is not what the fat man sees.
Wisps of gray mist kept spilling out from behind the vines, and through the vines, the outline of a rock crevice could be faintly seen, but it was impossible to see the inside.
Ding Jiu listened to the sound, except for the sound of him and the fat man's breathing, there was no sound around, and he looked carefully at the ground in front of the rock crevice, on which a layer of dead leaves should have just fallen, as if no one had walked over the dead leaves.
After waiting for a while, carefully observing the surroundings, and seeing that there was no movement, Ding Jiu took out two masks, one for himself, and the other for the fat man.
The fat man whispered, "What are you doing with this?" β
"It's good to block your breathing, you're so fat and panting like a cow, I'm afraid that these people who know magic can hear it."
The fat man looked at Ding Jiu in surprise, and was surprised that he had even thought of this.
In fact, this trick was learned by Ding Jiu from TV, so many night clothes on TV are wearing masks, Ding Jiu thought that one was to cover his face, but also to block the sound of heavy breathing and reduce the probability of being discovered, so he learned and used it now.
Both of them wore masks, and Ding Jiu deliberately chose one with a breathing valve, but it was not so difficult to breathe.
Ding Jiu cautiously approached the rock wall, and the fat man followed closely behind him to help him pay attention to his surroundings, and the distance of more than twenty steps was close in a blink of an eye.
Ding Jiu gently pulled open the rock crack of the vine to reveal the black hole behind him, and listened with his ears, but there was no other sound in the rock crack except the sound of air flowing, and he couldn't help frowning.
However, after only a pause, Ding Jiu took the first step and entered the rock crevice sideways, followed by the fat man...... Stuck in a rock crevice.
It took half a minute for the fat man to pull the fat man off the crack in the rock.
Ding Jiu slapped the fat on his waist angrily, the fat man didn't feel any pain, and he laughed.
The light in the rock crevice was dim, but he could see the path in front of him vaguely, so Ding Jiu put away the police flashlight he had just put in his hand.
This rock crack seems to be naturally formed, the rock wall in the passage is uneven, some places are wide, some places are narrow, Ding Jiushen is one foot shallow and one foot is groping in front, and the fat man's left hand is on Ding Jiu's left shoulder, following him closely.
This is a small detail of policing tactics.
When marching in a single line, the person in the rear will put the weak hand on the shoulder of the person in front of him, which can not only keep a distance to prevent the two people from colliding in case of emergencies, but also a communication channel, both parties can grasp the basic dynamics of the other party, such as forward or backward, or shoulder pat reminder.
After walking for a few minutes, the light became darker and darker, and Ding Jiu was a little uncomfortable crowded in the narrow passage, coupled with the dark and lightless environment and the props under his feet who didn't know where the end was, Ding Jiu felt a little claustrophobic.
But fortunately, the fat hand on the shoulder was still very firm, and only the slight footsteps of two people could be heard in the passage.
Suddenly, Ding Jiu found that there was a bright light in front of him, and his spirit was lifted, he patted the fat man's hand, bent down slightly and lightened his steps more carefully.
The straight place in front is the end of the rock crevice passage, and on the stone wall at the end is another rock crevice, this rock crevice is very large, almost occupies the entire stone wall, and there is no roof, and a dim light comes from it.
Ding Jiu observed that the inner walls on the left and right sides of the passage and the rock walls at the end were made into two angles that only allowed one person, which was a blind spot from the rock crack to look out.
Ding Jiu motioned for the fat man to go to the other side of the stone wall, the fat man nodded in understanding, and the two of them tiptoed to the corner against the stone wall, tilting their heads and peeking in.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, the fat man's face turned blue in shock, and he almost screamed!
In the crack of the rock is a cave of more than ten square meters, wisps of gray mist are filled, and there is a vertical wax platform in the center of the cave, on which three coarse wax are burned, barely illuminating the whole cave.
And under the candlelight, a figure more than two meters tall with white muscles and white muscles, like an iron tower, stood in the cave, with a cloak and a mask made of copper coins on his face, and a pair of eyes only whites, staring at Ding Jiu's position, terrifying!
Ding Jiu also took a deep breath in shock, but the figure was full of dead intent, it should be just towards this position, fortunately, there was a mask in the way, and Ding Jiu didn't make any sound.
The figure's naked upper body was covered with various scars, some of which had not even healed, the muscles were turned blue and white, and a round black hole on the left chest was in the heart.
The broken scale armor battle skirt is worn on the lower body, the legs are bare and the muscles are protruding, giving people a sense of full strength, and a pair of big feet are as stable as a rock on the ground, looking like an ancient general.
Ding Jiu estimated that the foot of more than fifty yards, the footprint in the Chenguang community was indeed left by him.
Look at the big hand of the figure's thick and strong, the black nails on it are half a foot long, with a sharp color, Ding Jiuxin said in his heart What are you afraid of, what is really a zombie!
That's it, one hand can press him against the wall, and he can't even pick it off.
I hope the two people from the Spirit Bureau can come, otherwise he really has to choose to be punished, and it is better to be punished than to lose his life.
Ding Jiu was frightened by the zombie at the beginning, but now that he has eased up, he has the heart to turn his gaze to find the evil cultivator.
On the edge of the dimly lit hole was a dark wooden chest, on which a man was still sitting.
Dressed like the middle-aged man in the surveillance, stepping on cloth shoes, sitting on a black wooden box with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, with an altar in his arms, his hands kept pinching, and the earth yin qi around his body poured into the jar.
Ding Jiu took a closer look and found that the middle-aged man was not full of viciousness, just an ordinary face with a little wrinkles, but his face was a little pale.
People can't look good, Ding Jiu said secretly in his heart.
Evil cultivators are not necessarily people with evil faces, and ordinary people are not necessarily evil cultivators.
Ding Jiu exhaled and turned his head to look at the fat man, who was still staring at the zombie with wide eyes.
It's the first time I've seen something in a movie like this, and it's understandable.
Ding Jiu waved his hand, which focused the fat man's attention.
The fat man just stared at him and turned to look at him, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
Ding Jiu was helpless, but then stretched out his index finger and middle finger to represent two.
Reach your left hand to the side of your ear and spread your fingers together, palms facing down β adults.
The left hand is placed on the left cheek - the man.
The right hand is in the shape of a gun, and the left hand is wrapped around the wrist of the right hand - the suspect.
Put the five fingers of your left hand together and put your palm to the right, stretch it forward, and then wave your hand - don't go in.
The five fingers of the left hand are together, the palm of the palm is upright to the left side of the head, and it moves inβcloser to me.
Make a fist with your left hand, and stretch your fist forward and up and down β hurry.
This is a set of police gestures, which are slightly different from military gestures.
The fat man on the opposite side saw Ding Jiu's set of operations, frowned, and raised his left hand and shrugged.
Ding Jiu's nose is crooked!
The special teacher taught dozens of gestures in class, and you learned one if you dare to love - I don't understand!
Ding Jiu pulled down the mask, opened his mouth without making a sound, and said with his lips:
Remove!
As soon as he said a word of withdrawal, the zombie in the cave moved its nose and let out a snoring sound from its throat.
Ding Jiu immediately pulled on the mask, and the zombie quieted down.
Ding Jiu's heartbeat was like a drum at this time, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
The middle-aged man inside opened his eyes, glanced at the zombie suspiciously, and said, "Yesterday's blood food lost its effect so quickly?" β
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a piece of flesh from the dark wooden box under him and threw it on the ground.
The zombie roared, its legs stiffened, and it jumped in front of it in one step, grabbing the flesh and biting it, splattering the blood from the bite.
While the zombies were tearing at the flesh, Ding Jiu and the fat man tiptoed out of the rock crevice and walked out.
The zombie in front of him tore the flesh and blood, and the middle-aged man gently rubbed the jar in his arms and said to himself:
"Hmph, those old stubborns in the clan even listed it as a forbidden technique and shelved it if they didn't practice such a secret method.
Immediately, give me another hour, and I will be able to train as a ghoul, and then I will see who can help me!
When my ghoul is completed, it will be the time when I will drive out corpses in Xiangxi and lead the Xuan Realm! β