Chapter 165: Ghost Moon (9)

These tips don't seem to be anything on the surface, but in fact they hide a murderous motive.

What is the purpose of Yan Budao taking away the bones? If you want to lure us there, you don't need bones! I don't think Kang Min and I have anything to eat here, no clothes, and we can only live in the cave to shelter from the wind and rain.

If Yan Budao was to play any tricks, it was that he expected us to go back to Yin Miao Village to find food. So he will definitely lay a net in the Yin Village, waiting for us to drill?

I don't know what happened, but it started to rain lightly. The rain dropped on his face, and he didn't feel the cold, but it was a little slimy.

Ji Zimo and Kang Min wiped a handful of raindrops that fell on their faces at the same time, and their fingers seemed to be a little wet, and they smelled a fishy smell under their noses.

Bloody rain? The two of them looked up at the sky, as if it was not raining again. In the depression, I was attacked by many mosquitoes, and the sound of snapping and slapping broke the silent atmosphere. The two glanced at each other, remained silent, and tacitly moved down the graveyard.

Ji Zimo, who is afraid of the dark, seems to have developed immunity to the black now, and while walking, he is thinking about the master's hint in the dream and Kang Min's explanation. Whether it is hints or explanations, they are all derailed from the real world, as if the two of them are living in another dimension, as if they are playing some kind of very weird game.

The game has unspoken rules, and offenders are expelled from the game.

Out represents death, such as Hong Aya, Mu Sihai, and countless people. So is Master one of the candidates to be expelled? If so, why did he give me a dream? When Ji Zimo thought of this, his heart was very sad, maybe he was also a candidate to be out, and the curse of the Ji family's old mansion was like a heavy boulder, almost overwhelming him.

The sky was gloomy and gray, without a trace of color. It's no different from the sky of Styx in a dream, and it's just like that in the human world.

I don't know if Yin Miao Village is a place of distress that must appear in the fate, or if it was because of an accidental mistake that caused the master to be stranded in this ghost place for a long time, so he was helpless to face it again. Ji Zimo felt guilty and vowed that no matter how difficult or difficult it was, he would get his master back intact.

is also guilty, and I am concerned about Kang Min around me.

A man's concern for women is a matter of course in Ji Zimo's opinion, but Kang Min has been lonely and lonely since he was a child, and he will naturally think about it when he is concerned for the first time.

Several times, it should be said countless times, she gazed at this sometimes cold, sometimes childish face from the side for a long time.

The gloomy village in the night is like a dead land.

In the dead land, there are a large number of languageless, simple, tenacious, endless vitality, replacing human beings to reproduce and survive the hegemony of the land here, only they are wildfires that are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and is indestructible, and they are not affected by anything at all, and the stubborn root growth has been growing.

Instead, humans are the most vulnerable and vulnerable creatures.

A sudden plague has claimed the lives of thousands. Eventually, this became a world of grasses, which were so ambitious that wherever there were humans that they tried to stretch their lush foliage and occupy a place.

Once humans give in, they will be able to move forward and press forward, spreading their camp until it becomes a sea of grass.

Kang Min did not secretly stare at Ji Zimo this time, but was startled by the gloomy aura of the gloomy village.

"Hey, don't you think it's weird here?"

"Eccentric? It's weird, and it's not made by Yan Budao, isn't it! Ji Zimo looked at the swarthy village, there was not a trace of starlight, and it was dark everywhere. He was thinking that Yan Budao and the others were cowering in the dark, so naturally they would not swagger through the market and light the lights to attract people's attention.

"Where do you think Yan Budao will hide?"

"The Red House?" Ji Zimo thought about it again, no, Yan Budao came this time to play big, Zhang Yang lurked beside him, but he didn't tell him the clues he got this time. Could it be that he has other schemes? "Could it be the Shi Family Ancestral Hall!"

"Do you know where the Shi family ancestral hall is?" The wind drifted away Kang Min's voice, which sounded a little out of tune to Ji Zimo, as if he was trembling.

"Are you scared?"

"Go, I haven't encountered anything particularly scared." As Kang Min spoke, he suddenly felt a gust of yin wind, and the yin qi increased sharply, and at the same time he heard a strange sound, which came from behind him. She suddenly turned around and stared wide-eyed.

The morning dawn gradually dewed, and in the darkness under the gray sky, it seemed that thousands of evil ghosts were crouching and ready to move.

簌簌~簌簌.

Ji Zimo also heard it, and he and Kang Min turned around at almost the same moment. I only heard the sound of a rustle, like the movement of animals and plants blown by the wind.

No, how can the wind move? Ji Zimo and Kang Min saw a steady stream of shadows behind them. It's not a shadow, if I'm not mistaken, behind the two of them is the Yin Village cemetery.

So these shadows, to be exact, they are not shadows, at a glance, the scalp is fried, numb, goosebumps suddenly rise.

The two of them instinctively ran away, and after running for a while, Kang Min stopped and asked Ji Zimo: "Are you still your uncle's apprentice?" ”

Ji Zimo was stunned, this girl is crazy, she is still chirping here and asking crookedly if she doesn't run for her life. Asking this made him the second monk confused: "Why do you ask like that?" ”

Kang Min turned to look at the walking corpses that staggered and rushed towards him, and sneered, "Just running for your life, forgetting what we were eating?" ”

A word woke up the dreamer, Ji Zimo suddenly had an epiphany, yes, we can deal with these walking corpses!

Kang Min snorted coldly: "My uncle was famous, and he was almost ruined by you." "Said that he was in a hurry to put on a posture, drew talismans in the air, and said that he had words in his mouth.

Ji Zimo was half-hanging, and he could only meditate the side, and the master taught him those ways to exorcise ghosts when he was drunk.

Watching more and more walking corpses is like the American version of the movie Resident Evil Regeneration. Kang Min will be the way of the seal? A few golden rays of light shot at the walking corpses in front, but the walking corpses in the back did not stop, one after another, the momentum was mighty, it was really a death squad that was not afraid of death.

Wait a minute! Who controls these walking corpses? Ji Zimo was surprised, and suddenly thought of a person, this person was the demon Yan Budao.

Yan Budao can control the corpse.

Almost at the same moment, Kang Min thought of the strange fishy rain that had happened before.

Yan Budao understands demon arts, could it be that he used Gu, a spell to control the corpse in Yin Village?

It seems that he underestimated Yan Budao, this dog thief!

Kang Min hated it so much that he secretly greeted the eighteenth generation of Yan Budao's ancestors, and said to Ji Zimo: "Listen to my orders, draw talismans and chant spells together, use the gossip array to control these walking corpses, and then we will run, run to a place that you are familiar with and think is safe." ”

A familiar, safe place in the village? Stone Forest Family! With that thin door panel, it can't withstand the attack of these walking corpses. Yan Budao wanted to use these walking corpses to force them in, and he set up a trap to catch turtles in an urn.

Ji Zimo finally decided that there was a place to go, as the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer, and he felt that the Red House was the safest. At the same time, he expected that Yan Budao would definitely not go to the Red House, and they would definitely wait for him and Kang Min in the Shi family ancestral hall.

It is not difficult to imagine that the vicinity of the Shijia ancestral hall must be full of ghosts and minions.

Pay attention, Ji Zimo and Kang Min worked together, chanting spells and playing tricks, and the gossip array formed a rotation pattern that firmly covered the walking corpses like a cover. Under the golden light, he saw that the covered walking corpses had crooked mouths and slanted mouths, strange shapes, and some of them had almost rotted into skeletons, and they were also summoned by Yan Budao's corpse control technique.

These completely unconscious stinky skins are controlled by Gu, and once they bite their prey, they will tear them desperately until they are torn to pieces. It is conceivable that Yan Budao's move is really vicious, and Kang Min and Ji Zimo are still his juniors.

In Kang Min's words, Yan Budao has no humanity now, and birds (beasts) are inferior. Birds (beasts) have no humanity and no affection to talk about.

Later, Kang Min told Ji Zimo in detail about the mystery of Xiangxi Gu art.

She said that the raw materials needed to administer Gu were: poisonous snakes, poisonous toads, poisonous spiders, centipedes, and the blood of the Gu caster.

There is also a kind of corpse control technique called copper bell corpse control technique, which is the corpse control technique used by corpse chasers in Xiangxi. As long as the corpse is injected with Gu, and then the bell is shaken, the corpse will walk and will not stop until it reaches its destination.

Ji Zimo didn't know anything about this, but it sounded really creepy.

The two of them sealed the walking corpses with the Bagua Array Diagram, and more walking corpses broke through the ground. Hungry and thirsty, how could they have such a great ability to deal with these frantic walking corpses, and they had no choice but to run towards Shilin's house.

In the backyard of Shilin's house, it is the only way to the red house.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Ji Zimo still remembered the female ghost who carried a human skin lantern to show him the way, but unfortunately now this place has become a base for Yan Budao to refine ghosts. Perhaps the master had known that there was such a catastrophe in the Yin Village, so he would be desperate to send away all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the Yin Village.

In the dark village, there is only the gasping (breathing) sound of Ji Zimo and Kang Min, once upon a time there were ghosts in the village here, they were unwilling to admit that they were dead, and appeared in front of Ji Zimo with a living appearance.

Almost convinced him that they were alive.

The story of the Yin Village, Ji Zimo couldn't finish it for a few days and nights. Kang Min could listen, and the two of them rushed all the way to the door of Shilin's house.

The two bamboo poles on the ground that had long since decayed and broken were still there, overgrown with weeds, and waist-deep weeds rose and fell in the wind. It's like a hundred ghosts twisting (moving) their slender waists to welcome the arrival of the two of them.

"You're talking about this?" Kang Min saw that there was no security here at all, and couldn't help but ask angrily with emotion.

"It's not here, run inside."

When you enter the Shilin house, even if you are prepared in your heart, you must see something you don't want to see. With the help of the morning light, he couldn't help but glance at the mossy walls in the room, the posthumous image frames that fell on the ground, the dirt piled up on the ground, and the trees that broke through the windows.

A crumbling roof, a door that could collapse if you tilt it and push it.

Kang Min entered the house very carefully, and the empty room made people panic. The house where no one lived gave people a bad feeling, she didn't dare to stay much, and ran over along the route taken by Ji Zimo.

Ji Zimo ran to the kitchen and caught a glimpse of the back door ajar, as if a white shadow floated out of the door.

"Who?" He let out a loud shout, strode forward, saw a bright white shadow smile at him, and slowly raised his finger to point in the direction they were heading at the Red House.

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