"The Narrative of Differences" rolls up the clouds: "In ancient times, it was said that the toad was three-legged, and the cave moon dwelled, and it was a fairy insect, and there were three-legged blacks in the day, and there were also three-legged toads in the moon. "The three-legged toad is born with the essence of the moon, and it has been listed as a strange beast in the legend since ancient times, which is the thing of the fairy family, which has the effect of attracting wealth and warding off evil spirits, and only lives in the treasure land.

Although this three-legged toad is young, it is the mortal enemy of the corpse silkworm, judging from its devouring insect eggs, combined with the big toad in Qifeng Mountain, it is indeed its nemesis. The saliva of the three-legged toad has a strong healing effect, especially when dealing with external injuries, and at this time, Cha Wenbin is already holding it and squatting behind Xuan's back.

Without Cha Wenbin's orders, this little thing had already shaken off its big tongue and swept back and forth on Xuan's back. Every time he swept it, the blackness of the wound on Xuan's back dimmed a little, and the gaping mouth also showed signs of closing. After the time of a stick of incense, the black skin has completely disappeared, and the remaining layer of skin is as tender as a newborn, and the outer layer of dead skin has long been peeled off.

The three-legged toad was far from being an adult, and soon it was drowsy again in the palm of Cha Wenbin's hand. Looking at the pile of eggs he spit out, Cha Wenbin wondered if this thing should be collected, and if it wanted to eat it in the future, it would have no more to eat.

After dealing with Xuan's wounds, Xuan was still unconscious, but his body temperature had already gone down, which made Yuan Min feel a lot more relieved, what he was most afraid of in the plateau was fever, which was enough to kill an adult man. Cha Wenbin was more uncomfortable at this time, but fortunately, the eggs were not broken, otherwise he would really become food for those larvae, and this time he owed Xuan a life.

"The cat is still inside."

Zhuo Xiong saw that he was going in, and hurriedly stopped: "Brother Wen Bin, your body? ”

Cha Wenbin's face was not very good, even if he was powerful and consumed most of it by such a toss, the energy demand in the plateau area was several times that of the plain.

"You can't get in, the mud in the ground is corpse mud, the filth is too heavy, and it won't be long before the living people go in and will be attacked by the corpse gas." He pointed at Xuan Dao: "That little brother is a strange person, if he falls into it, I am not sure to bring him out." ”

"There's a corpse silkworm in there, I can't let you take any more risks."

Cha Wenbin patted the sleeping three-legged toad in his pocket and said, "It's there, it's okay." ”

Sure enough, this time he came out less than five minutes after he went in, dragging the tail of the black cat in his hand, the cat was also very cunning, and he was not killed, but was smashed by a pile of rocks, covered in blood, dying, and unable to live.

When he entered, the corpse silkworms were scurrying around in the rubble, as if they had seen a plague, and the three-legged toad was really their nemesis. This place, Cha Wenbin thinks it is used to dispose of corpses, and the people in those pits have their heads cut off for some reason, and those corpse silkworms should have been deliberately raised. The severed head becomes food for the corpse silkworm, which is extremely poisonous, and it is no longer suitable to take care of some special things.

The black cat's whiskers were cut off by Cha Wenbin, put it in a small bowl and burned it with fire, and the stench was suffocating. A cat's whiskers are excellent rulers, and no matter what breed of cat it is, as soon as you cut off its whiskers, it will become silly and even lose its direction. And the cat can be psychic, in addition to its eyes, the most important thing is this beard, this ruler can measure the yin and yang path, and also the energy of the level of human fire.

The burned ash was dipped in Cha Wenbin's fingers and wiped under the dwarf's nostrils, and he couldn't bear to operate the rest of the things, so he handed it over to Zhuo Xiong, and the pair of mandarin duck eyes must be buckled!

Cat soul is mainly through the eyes, whether in China or in the West, the eyes of black cats are described as the source of evil, and can be so psychedelic that people lose their souls. This black cat eats human flesh and accumulates anger, so it will not be harmed even if it is with the corpse silkworm, it is indeed an evil thing.

Zhuo Xiong was also humane, he didn't let the black cat suffer more, and directly smashed its skull with a big stone, and then used a dagger to dig out the pair of bloody cat's eyes. This cat's eyes are red and green, and they look like agate after being washed in water, but Cha Wenbin said that even if you stare at this thing now, it can still make people lose their souls.

The cleaned cat's eye was soaked in white wine for a while, which was sterilization, and then the dwarf's mouth was pried open and forcibly stuffed in.

Cha Wenbin asked Zhuo Xiong to bury the cat, and when he was done, he estimated that it would not be long before the dwarf and Xuan would wake up one after another, and he also wanted to sit down and rest, but he didn't expect that this sitting would be a long time.

With a "poof", Cha Wenbin fell to the ground, he could hear Zhuo Xiong's cry, and also saw Yuan Min's anxious expression, but his eyes still slowly closed. He was so tired that a voice in his head was always saying to him: sleep, sleep......

It was a full day and a night, during which he experienced sobbling, a high fever, and foaming at the mouth. The prolonged vomiting finally made him start to dehydrate his body, and once he lost his resistance, he faced the attack of altitude sickness, which was purely caused by physical reasons, but fortunately, Yuan Min brought enough medicine, and he finally woke up after holding on for a day and a night.

Facing everyone's worried faces, he saw the rejuvenated Xuan and the lively dwarf, and just said lightly: "It's a bit too luxurious to sleep for so long." ”

Only Zhuo Xiong knows that Cha Wenbin's sleep time has never exceeded three hours a day in the past few years, he has not guarded that room day and night, he is always trying his best to wake up the sleeping people, but he has never had a good night's sleep.

The dwarf's thank you words were a basket, but he was afraid that he would be disgusting, and everyone didn't tell him about the cat's eye. Xuan Tiansheng didn't say much, but he said thank you lightly, for this young man, Cha Wenbin had an indescribable feeling, there must be something very special behind him.

The next road seems to be much smoother, Cha Wenbin's body has just recovered, and they are walking more easily in this section. Because of the experience of life and death, the atmosphere in the team began to become relaxed and harmonious, and the trust between people was established in this way, and invisibly, Cha Wenbin also became the spiritual leader in the hearts of these people.

When it was time to rest, they gathered together on the spot, and in order to prevent accidents, Cha Wenbin still arranged a copper bell red line array, and everyone had to stay within the red line.

While eating, Zha Brown found that there was an inscription on the stone wall behind him, and it was Chinese characters, which he naturally didn't recognize by Tibetans, so he called Zhuo Xiong to come and see. This word, but anyone who recognizes it will feel uncomfortable, it is a palm-sized word "evil"!

After looking at it, Cha Wenbin confirmed: "It was written by cinnabar, this person's cultivation is quite high, and the strokes are sonorous and powerful everywhere, although the words are not orthography, but the qi in it is full of righteousness." "Calligraphy is directly proportional to a person's moral practice, and whether a person's behavior is right or wrong can be seen from his handwriting. Moreover, the man's handwriting was the same as the thread-bound book he held in his hand, and he could conclude that it was from the same person.

Yuan Min asked, "Then what does it mean that he left this word?" ”

"It's a reminder that we might be in trouble after this point." As he spoke, Cha Wenbin took out the compass and walked back and forth in a radius of about five meters, and when he turned the compass so that the position of the pointer was aligned with the word on the wall, he was suddenly shocked: If it weren't for the discovery of the brown, he would really fall into a catastrophe tomorrow.

Seeing Cha Wenbin's face change suddenly, Zhuo Xiong hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, it's weird here?" ”

Cha Wenbin glanced back at the road he came, the end of the road was pitch black, like a big snake had opened its mouth and quietly waited for them to walk in. Now Cha Wenbin has understood that he and that senior have made the same mistake, how could Jiuqu Linglong let them walk calmly and safely all day like this.

"We're at a dead end."

Yuan Min's eyes widened and said, "What a dead end, are you saying that there is no road ahead?" ”

Cha Wenbin closed the compass and sighed: "We are still on the wrong path after all. ”

"No, that's the way." Indeed, as Yuan Min said, the passage was straight, there was no fork in the road, and in order to prevent getting lost, they left a mark on the wall every ten steps.

"It's wrong, it's too late, the right way is that corpse mud hole full of corpses. We subconsciously think that that place is full of dangers, and naturally choose this seemingly correct path, but in fact it is a road of no return. ”

Yuan Min pointed to the road and asked, "Mr. Cha, are you sure?" ”

Cha Wenbin pointed to the word on the wall and said: "This word is a directional hint, it is the yin qi of the four seasons, born from the anger of the pregnant heaven and earth, extremely vicious, and will not be extinguished." No matter where there may be, if you are hit by this evil, everyone in the family from people to six animals may die violently overnight. Although this thing is vicious, it can be hidden, because the direction of the evil patrol is easy to find: due south from the beginning of the child, retrograde to the east, one day a day, four days a week, and the cycle repeats. Therefore, in the places and places where people are active, people will be invited to see Feng Shui, as long as they avoid the bad walking route, there is naturally no evil to touch. But I just looked, and now we are walking on the course of the terrible parade, and it is too calm to walk down this day. I was careless, I didn't expect someone to use the simplest method to lead us to this most dangerous road, as long as a little bit of Feng Shui people can see the evil line, what an irony! ”

Hearing what he said so mysteriously, Yuan Min hurriedly said, "Then let's go back again!" ”

"If you go back, I dare not say that within a hundred steps, you will definitely be killed. Once you walk in, it is more difficult to walk than the Yin and Yang Road, even if you enter the underworld and there is still a glimmer of life to return, but the evil position is born of heaven and earth, and no one can break it for thousands of years. It seems to be calm, but in fact, we are killing every step, but we are now on the third day, and on the fourth day, you can't calm down if you want to! ”