Chapter 23: Tracing
The cold aura of these things kept coming at us, and the moment they walked in front of us, they all disappeared suddenly! The figure disappeared before us as if it had never been seen before.
"What's going on? What are you two doing? It was still so cold and now it's back to normal? It's weird. Xiao Qian asked us.
My daughter-in-law knew what we were doing, and when she saw us like this, she seemed to understand, so she pulled me back and greeted Xiaoqian with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, there's nothing to do here, let's go somewhere else." ”
Although Lao Song and I were also full of doubts, we didn't dare to say anything nonsense in front of Xiaoqian at this time, so we took our daughter-in-law and walked back towards the mountain path as if we were fine.
I found a barbecue stall by the river to sit and eat barbecue, my daughter-in-law and Xiaoqian were chatting next to me, I glanced at Lao Song, turned my face to my daughter-in-law and smiled: "Daughter-in-law, you eat with Xiaoqian first, I will go around with Lao Song to see what to do." Ye Zi looked at us worriedly: "Be careful, come back early." ”
I took Lao Song and walked towards the place where I met those ghosts just now, and after a while, I arrived at the grove just now.
"Old Song, did you see it just now?" I asked Lao Song.
Lao Song shook his head: "I didn't see it, but I felt a cold aura, which was different from the yin qi of ordinary ghosts, I don't know why, I felt that those things were not malicious." ”
I recalled, and although the aura felt much colder than the yin qi of ordinary ghosts, it really didn't carry malicious intent. I watched in the woods with Lao Song for a long time, but there were no clues at all, and the things I just met were nowhere to be seen, if we hadn't all felt it, I would have thought that I had a delusion.
"Why don't we come back in the evening?" I asked Lao Song. Lao Song nodded, it is indeed easy to find these things at night.
Forget it.,Let's take it one step at a time.,To be honest, I'm very depressed.,I'm like playing an online game in my life.,No matter where you are, you can meet monsters.,From time to time, you can brush a few copies.,Sometimes it's us brushing copies.,Sometimes it's a copy of us.,Go to his uncle.。
When we returned to the barbecue stand, Xiaoqian and her daughter-in-law were waiting for us.
Seeing that we were back, my daughter-in-law hurriedly walked over, took my hand and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" I shook my head with a smile and grabbed Ye Zi's hand: "It's okay, don't worry, daughter-in-law, with me and Lao Song here, there are ghosts around and you have to emigrate." Hearing me say this, my daughter-in-law laughed and hit me: "Death, you have to be scared!" ”
When we waited for us to go back to the assembly point, I looked at the classmates, ouch, it seemed that they were all cool! All of them had satisfied smiles.
When the instructor saw that we were back, he began to take us back to the hotel.
"Qi Fan!"
"Here!"
"Song Ren!"
"Here!"
"Wang Huan!"
“”
"Wang Huan!" Seeing that no one answered, the instructor raised his eyebrows and shouted.
"Instructor, he's still playing rafting," said a classmate at the back of the team.
Hearing that the fat man was still playing rafting, the guide looked satisfied, nodded with satisfaction, and took us to the hotel.
When we came to the river, the fat man just floated down from upstream, and I heard the fat man cry loudly: "Guide! I was wrong! That's wrong! ”
The guide smiled slightly: "Good boy, I don't blame you, let's go, let's go back to the hotel for dinner." ”
All the students present shuddered involuntarily when they saw the smile of the instructor. My mother-in-law, this grandson is too poisonous, it's best not to mess with him in the future, otherwise I don't know how he died.
But this guide can be cleaned up by anyone, but he doesn't dare to clean up Lao Song, do you know why? It was because of Lao Song's face that couldn't be broken by an atomic bomb that the instructor called Lao Song to the office for the first time to talk about life, and he finally knew that he was not invincible.
"Song Ren, you always hand love letters to the classmates in the girls' dormitory at night, this is not right!" The instructor smiled.
"That's right! They are all my admirers, and it's normal to give love letters! Lao Song looked calm.
The instructor's face stiffened.
"And I'm still very generous, from the first floor to the third floor of the dormitory, all the dormitories, there are them! One for everyone! Lao Song smiled.
"That" Before the instructor finished speaking, Lao Song immediately took over the conversation.
"The instructor doesn't have to praise me! This is what I should do! My nickname is Friends of Women! In the group of female students at school, spread laughter and love! Lao Song looked proud.
"It's not this"
"Instructor! Don't praise me! This is what I should do! If you dare to praise me, I'll be anxious with you! Lao Song looked upright.
"It's okay, classmate, let's go"
Since that day, when the guide saw Lao Song committing two or something, he didn't see it, and he didn't dare to talk to Lao Song casually anymore.
When I arrived at the hotel restaurant, I saw that today's dishes were very rich, most of them were fish and shrimp, all kinds of delicious, especially the pot fish, I almost didn't swallow my tongue when I ate it. When I got back to my room after dinner, I pulled out the copy paper I had asked for from the innkeeper and prepared what I was going to use later.
The paper was ordinary copy of A4 paper, I tore the paper into a small paper figure, and used the ballpoint pen found in the room to draw a charm on the paper man's stomach, and when I was done, I put my hands together, put the paper figure in the palm of my hand, and muttered it in my mouth.
"The paper man has no heart, but the calligraphy has a spirit, the disciple is in trouble, and the five ghosts are looking for me. Today, I met a wandering spirit, and I don't know where. The five ghosts are powerful, and the ghosts are everywhere. I am in a hurry as the law of the ancestor of the Sanqing Patriarch! ”
As soon as I finished speaking, the paper figure fell from my hand to the ground, slowly stood up, and nodded to me and Lao Song.
As soon as I saw that it had been successful, I immediately told Lao Song to pack up his things and prepare to go.
This spell is called the Five Ghost Soul Seeking Technique, which is a spell used to find ghosts that have just been encountered, because not long after meeting those things, they still have their unique aura on their bodies, and at this time, you can use this magic to borrow the power of the five ghosts to find their traces.
When Lao Song and I packed up our equipment, put the paper figure in our bags and opened the door to go out quietly, we were dumbfounded. (If you don't put the paper figure in the bag, we'll mix up the yarn!) If others see a small paper figure running happily on the ground in the hallway, it is estimated that it will be on the news the next day. )
I saw the guide patrolling back and forth between our corridors with a righteous face, and when he saw me out of the room, he shouted: "You are doing hair!" Go back! ”
"Instructor, I want to go out for a walk"
"No! You think you want to go upstairs and run through the door, I don't know? I've done this kind of thing before, and I still want to escape from my eyes? Hurry back. ”
This stinky shameless thing! What is on the mind of this grandson!
Just when I had a headache, Lao Song stood up indignantly and shouted at the instructor: "Instructor! Let's go out and have a look! Rest assured! ”
As soon as the instructor saw Lao Song following me, his face immediately changed, and he smiled at Lao Song reluctantly: "Xiao Song, don't run far when you go out for a walk, come back early in a while." ”
As soon as I saw this situation, I immediately gave Lao Song a thumbs up,! That's deterrence!
As soon as we got out of the hotel, we found a place where there was no one, I put the paper figure on the ground, and the little paper man ran towards today's woods carefree and happy, and the two of us followed closely behind the little paper man, for fear of losing it.
I was worried all the way, and I kept thinking, "What are those ghosts today?" Why is the breath so special? What is the origin? "And Lao Song is different, he is like having a blood relationship with the little paper man, and the way he runs is called a joy.
In less than half an hour, we were at the junction into the woods.