Chapter 30 The Devil and the Wild Grass

Although I was around the strange and bizarre human skin phalanx, including me, everyone's eyes fell on the 'ghost' in Xiao Hu's arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a very peculiar creature, with a round head, a messy hair, and the outline of a human face on its pale face, but in addition to the terrifying big mouth and sharp teeth, it was a human facial feature, and under the neck was a soft and collapsed skin, which I thought was human skin, but now that I saw it really, I found that it was more like snake skin, long and wet, hanging down to the ground.

It's the first time everyone has seen such a weird and terrifying thing, I think Xiaohu should know something, so let him talk about it in detail, Qingwa was not interested in listening, so he dragged the old bear to study the neatly arranged human skin phalanx.

As soon as Xiao Hu opened his mouth, the fat man said first: "Wait! As he spoke, he was about to pull out the demon pestle inserted in the ghost's head, and said: "This is really a good thing, I couldn't move just now, until Qingwa threw it over, damn, give my buddy a feeling, what do you say, like a spring breeze, once refreshing, you can't let this ghost thing defile the baby......"

Xiaohu blocked the fat man's hand and said, "You can't pull it out!" This ghost is a yin thing raised by the Buddha country, immortal and indestructible, only the heavy treasure of the Buddhist family can be suppressed, and something will happen if you pull it out! ”

I saw that Xiao Hu was cautious, so I also stopped the fat man, let him be a little restless, don't really make any more trouble, anyway, the demon pestle is in front of you and can't run, it's better to let Xiao Hu talk about the origin of this ghost thing first, in case you meet our buddies again, you can have a precaution.

The fat man listened to it and said Then you talk, I will still explore around here, find a way out, and then take out his Zippo lighter and grope along the bluestone wall, I saw that there were lifeless human skins all around, disgusting but not very dangerous, so I didn't care about him, just let Xiao Hu continue.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Hu asked me, "Brother Hanlin, have you heard of Yunnan Gu Technique?" ”

I've really heard of Gu magic, but I don't know much about it, and most of it comes from the ghost film on the fat man's broken computer, I only know that there must be a bug or something to cast a spell, but I've hated all wriggling creatures since I was a child, so I don't like to watch it very much.

Seeing me nodding, Xiao Hu said again: "Due to the geographical location, the Gu art of Yunnan has always been closely related to the secret art of some religions in Tibet, and even to a certain extent, it is actually from the same source. Most of the so-called Gu techniques we come into contact with now are tricks that deceive people, because the more powerful the Gu arts, the more complicated and cumbersome their inheritance spells are, and they are usually in the hands of ancient toasts or high priests, and they are far away, but this 'ghost bi' can actually be regarded as a kind of Gu art. ”

Little Hubala for a while, with the intention of carrying out science popularization to the end, I said in my heart that although there is no danger here, it is really not the time to be educated, because the surrounding environment is really disturbing.

said to him: "Brother Xiaohu, in fact, I don't want to know how this ghostly thing came to be and how there is no land, what my brother is most concerned about now is what boundary you are talking about, the boundary between yin and yang, life and death, right?" Does the appearance of this ghost thing indicate that if we move forward, the danger factor will be greatly increased? ”

Under my gaze, Xiaohu nodded without hesitation.

I let out a long sigh and said straight in my heart, uncle, uncle, this time the eldest nephew is really going to play for your old man! If you really have something to do, I don't ask for much, I can bless us to live safely, and I have to bless my buddies and comrades-in-arms for the last time, why bother people to come!

Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiao Hu opened his mouth again: "Brother Hanlin, in fact, in our inverted fighting line, there is a saying that the three do not steal ......"

I saw his hesitant look, and understood that it was probably either persuasion or obstruction, although it was destined to be in vain, but I was also curious about the 'three non-thieves', so I asked him to tell him about it.

Xiao Hu said: "The so-called three do not steal, that is, one does not steal poor; Second, do not steal the light; 3. Do not steal gods and monsters; "Before he could explain it to me, I waved his hand to stop him.

As soon as you don't steal the poor, it's easy to understand, and the coffin is to make a fortune, and if there is no wealth to make, who will be idle and go to dig people's ancestral graves.

It is not difficult to guess if you don't steal the light, probably referring to those tombs that have been discovered and protected, and now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and no matter how big the power of the fight is, it is not as big as the country, unless you want to eat guns to dare to fight the idea of that kind of tomb.

As for the three don't steal gods and monsters and demon spirits, I can't help but roll my eyes, and say Xiaohu, you're bullying my brother, not long ago, you were talking to me about the mysterious tomb of unknown power, and now it's 'three don't steal', and I'm not for tomb robbery, I'm here to find relatives, don't say anything about gods and monsters and demons, it's just a UFO hidden in it, and I'm going to break into it.

Just when I was about to reason with Xiao Hu, the fat man on the other side of the bluestone wall suddenly shouted: "Watermelon watermelon, uncle's words!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I suddenly came to my senses, so I said to Xiaohu: "Brother Xiaohu, we were born later, and we have to push forward for a few decades. ”

Xiaohu shook his head ignorantly.

I smiled, clenched my fists and said, "The dictatorship of the people's proletariat!" Down with all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, gods, evil reactionaries! After speaking, despite his dumbfoundedness, he patted Xiaohu on the shoulder and said, "This sentence is for you, because I think you also need it in this business." ”

The fat man saw that I was still in the ink, and impatiently urged him to come quickly, I looked at the 'ghost' in Xiaohu's arms, signaled that he could deal with it with full authority, and then smoked a cigarette and thought about it, where to go, I will not interfere. With that, he walked towards the fat man.

The old bear and the green baby and the fat man squatted together, and the servants were pouting to face a dark corner on the far right of the bluestone wall, and beside them, there were rows of strange human skins, and these people were also bold enough, and once they got used to it, they were all fearless.

Seeing me coming over with a torch, the fat man put away the lighter and grinned: "Our uncle's calligraphy is elegant, and my brothers pouted and looked at it for a long time and didn't see what was written. ”

Qingwa added a more exaggerated sentence: "Lao Tzu looks like cursive ......" This almost didn't make me laugh out loud, and I said in my heart that the uncle's level of child out-of-school, what kind of cursive can he do!

The old bear moved me a position, I held the torch close to the bluestone wall, and found that there was a big black hole, about 80 centimeters in diameter, and the traces of the knife and axe chopping on it were still dug out by hand.

On the left side of the black hole, there is a piece of cumbersome text, looking at the strength and width of the line, it is really the uncle's handwriting.

Looking at the messy lines on the edge of the black hole on the bluestone wall, I still didn't laugh after all, because in fact, what Qingwa said was right, this word really looks like a grass......