Chapter 296: Oil-paper umbrella
The rain was dripping, and several of us trembled, walking on the muddy road, but found that after walking for so long, we had been going around in circles, no matter how we walked, we would eventually return to this monument standing next to Huangjiapozi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's weird, how did you do it, how did you always go back to square one." I was puzzled, but I noticed that everyone except me had a more solemn look on their faces.
Immediately, three words burst into my mind, ghost hit the wall!
Chuang Ye was silent, staring at the pointer on the compass, and made a very puzzling move for us, he actually started to push the stone tablet that stood here for I don't know how many years.
What surprised me even more was that he actually asked Song Jingtong to pee on the stone tablet.
"Everyone avoids it, Jing Tong looks at you, virgin urine has a restraining effect on such evils, you shouldn't have drunk the heavenly gift to break this relationship." He asked carefully. Song Jingtong also knew the seriousness of the matter and responded, "No." You can't stay away. "We didn't refuse her request, and we didn't turn away from the stele ten meters away.
Song Jingtong did what Master Chuang said one by one, when she said yes. I was taken aback by the scene unfolding in front of me.
"Sure enough, it's this kind of thing!" Chuang Ye looked at the bottom of the stele, and the sandworm that slowly crawled out because of Song Jingtong's urine, said with a solemn face.
"This is a reptile unique to the Loess Plateau, which we locals call bed bugs, what is the difference between them?" Yuan Datou was puzzled, and at this time, Song Jingtong's face changed slightly, and a touch of delicate red gushed out, because all of us saw that Chuang Ye reached out and touched the urine excreted by Song Jingtong just now, put it on his nose and smelled it. Then he spoke.
"Your urine has been absorbed by this group of sandworms, and the things left on it are their secretions, hurry up and get some of them, and apply them to the center of your eyebrows and the sides of your temples."
Several of us did the same as Master Chuang's instructions, smeared on the center of the eyebrows, the sides of the temples, when we went on the road again, there was no such situation of returning to the same place.
"What the hell is going on?"
"God, do you know that a kind of corpse insect is called a corpse cockroach. And this reptile is its close relative, the sandworm that lives through urine, especially the virgin urine, which is why I asked Jingtong to help, fortunately, your kid did not destroy Jingtong's innocent body, otherwise a few of us would be trapped here today. ā
I am thick-skinned, and I can't help the attack of Trump's words. couldn't help but blush, "Ahem, are you praising me or scolding me, why does it sound so awkward." I coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and looked back at Song Jingtong, her face was as red as a ripe apple at the moment.
After walking a few hundred meters, the terrain of Huangjiapozi became more and more difficult to walk, because of the rain, the road was muddy, and every step was taken with extra care, for fear that the soles of the feet would slip and roll down.
"Wait, what is this, an oil-paper umbrella, someone has been here." I was stunned. I was startled by what I was stepping on, this was an oil-paper umbrella, although it was covered with mud, but from the handle of the umbrella, it was still new, as if it had been lost not long ago.
The sudden discovery of the oil-paper umbrella made the already solemn atmosphere drop to the freezing point in an instant, "Look around to see if there is anything else." The moment Chuang Ye saw the oil-paper umbrella, his face changed suddenly.
The appearance of the oil-paper umbrella is enough to explain a lot of problems, but when we looked around, we found nothing, until after advancing a certain distance, a few messy footprints appeared in front of our eyes, according to the comparison, and three days ago, desperately broke into the wind and sand, and then disappeared Gu Dongming, Liu Dongming and the two are the same.
"It's the footprints of Gu Dong and Liu Dongming, but how can there be blood, it won't take too long to look like this." The old ghost said with a shocked face, Gu Dong and Liu Dongming are extraordinary, they have few opponents, and now they can only flee for their lives, what a powerful existence the opponent is.
"Hurry up, they're not too far away from us!" Chuang Ye was a little flustered, my heart shook violently, and I secretly screamed that it was not good, we underestimated the weirdness of the yellow skin tomb.
After galloping for nearly a kilometer in the rain, we saw two dying men in front of a dilapidated earth temple, two people covered in scaly wounds, and the wounds were deep and bone-piercing, as if they had been torn by wild beasts.
"Quickly take the hemostatic medicine, gauze, and lay the two of them flat, old ghost, you and Yuan Datou cover the rain, and God will give you the wine I brought." Chuang Ye kept his composure and gave orders in an orderly manner.
I looked at the two people dying, and my heart ached, although I have known each other for a short time, I already regard them as relatives.
Click!
The sound of the rain falling lasted for a long time, and I saw a figure in the rain, very vague, not real, but vaguely able to distinguish that it was a woman.
"Don't look, it's the ghost of the dead, it's important to heal the two of them." Song Jingtong covered my eyes and turned my gaze back.
After a life-and-death competition, looking at the ups and downs of the heartbeats of the two people, Chuang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. We carried Gu Dong and Liu Dongming closer to this dilapidated land temple, and looking at the bloodless faces of the two people, Chuang Ye was silent for a long time.
"It should be the ghost of Huangjiapozi, I saw a woman's figure in the haze just now." I guessed like this, but Yuan Datou refuted it.
"There have never been ghosts in Huangjiapozi, what you see should be Wong Tai Sin, and this umbrella should be her thing."
"Wong Tai Sin? Who is it? The old ghost was stunned. I have never heard Yuan Datou talk about it.
"She is an immortal on this side, and it is rumored that she is a weasel cultivating into an immortal, and later generations call her Wong Tai Sin." Yuan Datou seemed to be taboo, and quickly diverted the topic.
"Look, Gu Dong seems to have opened his eyes!" Ge Dazhuang exclaimed. He immediately brought out water and fed it to him.
"We were ambushed, Jian Qiubai is here, and there is a group of Americans, who are like crazy people, chasing me and old Scarla." Thinking of what happened before, Gu Dong was afraid for a while, but his words also reminded us that the group of Americans who took special medicines. The purpose of coming here should be the same as ours, but I am curious why Jian Qiubai was able to learn this news in the first place, and we were in a hurry with our preferences.
As I pondered, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly came out in the distance, which directly overshadowed the sound of rain, and the guns were not too far away from us.