Chapter 81: Cornered
As soon as the paper figure came out of the water, it scattered into shredded pieces of paper and straw stalks, fell to the surface of the river and was washed away. The people on both sides of the river stretched their necks to look, and the old man of the paper man Zhang family was distressed for a while, and it obviously took them a lot of effort to pull out so many paper people who could go into the water to catch fish, but this time they said that it was gone, and they couldn't get it back.
"That thing is trapped! Can't get out! Force it up! "Someone shouted loudly.
At this moment, there were two rumbling sounds under the surface of the water, and the faint roar rushed out of the water with this sound, as if some behemoth had sunk to the bottom of the water. The people on the shore looked panicked and excited, clamoring to do something.
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In the dark night, a sedan chair rushed from a distance, it was a special yin and yang sedan chair made by the living Luban family, and four short-legged wooden people carried the sedan chair and ran fast. Seeing this sedan chair, some people quieted down.
"The head is coming!"
Sitting in the sedan chair, may be the thirty-six side door of the new push of the head, the head is the same as our seven door of the big palm lamp, is the co-master of all factions, the status of respect, this sedan chair to the front, the side door in the head and face of the old guys rushed over, through the sedan chair to say flattering words. I was immediately drawn to see what kind of person the top pick was.
But the sedan curtain was never opened, and the people sitting inside did not come out, but just whispered to the outside, too far away, I couldn't hear what the people in the sedan chair were saying. However, the old guys around the sedan chair all nodded their heads again and again, and turned to the side to discuss.
"That thing under the river is invulnerable, and even if it is trapped, it is not easy to get it."
"This thing has the most yang energy, and it is difficult for yin objects to get close."
"It has been pressed to the bottom of the river for so many years, and how much yang energy has been drained of it." An old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe smiled and said, "Our Yin Mountain Dao will have a Yin to overcome Yang today!" ”
The old Taoist priest's voice was very loud, probably when he saw the head of the hand, he intended to show his merit in front of the other party, as soon as he turned around and left, the rest of the old guys secretly spat and scolded quietly.
"Turtle Sun Niu's nose, before the head handle came, he pretended to be like no one else, but now he is very attentive."
"Let him do it, all the people in Yinshan Road will die in the river to be clean."
Yinshan Road is the most Taoist in the thirty-six side doors, and many of the side doors have dealings with them, so a few old guys only dare to scold behind their backs. The old Taoist priest of Yinshan Road was arrogant, and explained a few words to his doorman, and immediately someone rushed to the big boat stranded on the river beach, and soon after, they carried several rotten coffins and walked out of the boat.
As soon as these coffins were carried out, the people around them avoided them, and the people who carried the coffins were all tall and strong men, but when they carried the coffins out, their bodies trembled vigorously, as if they were under some heavy pressure. Those men turned blue one by one, lifted the coffin out, threw it on the river beach, and hid aside one after another to gasp for breath, and drank the liquor.
The old Taoist priest of Yinshan Road personally lifted the lid of the coffin, burned a few yellow paper talismans, and gradually, slowly crawled out of the dilapidated coffin with a few bones with rotten skin and flesh, they seemed to crawl out of a pool of blood, and the blood drops fell between the bone nodes, and the usual bone shelves were either miserable white, yellowed after a long time, and some were black, but these few bones that had just crawled out of the broken coffin were red and blood-red, and they were indescribably demonic.
The blood-red skeleton stood in the water, the finger bones in my hands kept trembling slightly, and a night breeze blew down our side, vaguely with a chill, so that I couldn't help but pull my clothes tightly.
"Why is it so cold?"
The old Taoist priest of Yinshan Dao burned the yellow paper talisman, and the whole person was already trembling, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face was pale, and he groggled and knocked his teeth up and down.
"This" Maitreya hesitated for a moment, thought about it again, and said, "The blood skeleton of the Yin Mountain Dao? ”
"What blood skeleton?" I felt like I was getting goosebumps all over my body from the cool air that was blowing up and down from there.
"Among those messy and dirty things, the lotus woman is the most fierce, and the blood skeleton is the most yin." Maitreya looked over there and said, "The most yin thing." ”
Maitreya said that the kind of skeleton whose whole body is as red as blood is the remains of a person with a pure yin in the eight characters, which is collected by the people of the Yin Mountain Road, and the people of the Yin Mountain Road are rare, and occasionally meet one, even if they are still alive and well, they will be killed by the people of the Yin Mountain Road and take away the body. The corpse was put into the coffin and carried to the hole at the foot of the mountain with the back of the sun, after such a corpse was buried, there was no trace of yang energy, and it was soaked in menstrual blood all the year round, and the skin and flesh were rotten, and the bones were gradually soaked red, and the yin qi was quite heavy. Such a bone frame is specially used to pit those people who are full of yang energy, as long as ordinary people get close, they will die of cold, and after a long time, the blood all over the body will coagulate.
Maitreya whispered as he said, and in the skulls of the blood-red bones, a few blue flames burst out, and as soon as he turned around, he walked crookedly towards the river, and the action was very worrying to watch. The skeleton walked slowly, but gradually it was completely into the river, and the river bubbled and bubbled. The people on the shore were silent, all staring at the river.
For more than ten minutes, the water began to roll violently, and the faint roar that made people shudder rushed out of the water again. The rumbling was incessant, as if something was bumping down there. Suddenly, several bone frames with blue flames of seven orifices came out of the water, as if carrying something, very hard, came out and were pressed down, and so on several times, the river seemed to have a bomb exploded, and the flames in several blood-red skulls were extinguished at once, and then sank to the bottom of the river.
"Bullnose! What do you think! Someone asked from the side.
"I'll fuck you, whoever shouts nonsense again, I'll turn my face! Call me Chief! The old Taoist priest scolded, took a breath, and said, "That thing extinguished the skeleton's soul-attracting lamp, but it definitely doesn't feel good." ”
The water kept rolling, and several blood-colored skeletons appeared and disappeared in the water, and the roar became clearer and clearer, and at this time, a large number of heads suddenly appeared on the surface of the surrounding river, all of which were the dead bodies that Campbell had just rushed into the water.
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I don't know where the dull bell came from, and when I heard this familiar sound, my heart couldn't help but tighten, and my nose was sour. This is the bell of the ghost ship, since the ghost ship is here, grandpa must be nearby.
A bell sounded, like a talisman, and the dead bodies in the river rushed towards the heart of the river, and a dense wooden stake poured in. The things at the bottom of the river are blocked in the center of the wooden stakes, and it is only by crossing these stakes that one can approach it. So many dead bodies, like a black cloud, fluttered in the river, and people shuddered to see.
Seeing this scene, I knew completely in my heart that my grandfather summoned Jinbao to drive the corpse into the river, not because he was in trouble, but because something trapped in the water was in trouble.
Hordes of dead bodies rushed towards this side in an orderly manner, and the outermost wooden stakes that had been hit were crumbling. But when the dead body approached the wooden stake, the top of the wooden stake snapped over, and a transparent line that was almost unclear bounced out, lassing the dead body at once, and then tightening, and the trapped Yin soldier suddenly looked like an octopus being hanged, moving his hands and feet, but unable to break free.
I gasped, extremely nervous, those dead bodies had just been rushed into the river, without intelligence, completely driven by the bell of the ghost boat, and they didn't know how to avoid danger when they encountered danger, one by one rushed forward, the wooden stakes in the river were densely packed, and in a short time, a large number of Yin soldiers were hung up for the most part, and the rest were trapped in the middle of the wooden stakes and could not move an inch.
"Chen Lao Liu! You think we're all eating idle meals! The old Taoist priest of Yinshan Dao was in high spirits and shouted: "I have already prepared a hanging corpse pile, waiting for your Zhenhe Yin soldiers!" The Yin soldiers are gone, what else do you have to sing! ”
In the dark, I still couldn't see the ghost ship and the stone coffin, but listening to the words of the old Taoist, I suddenly felt that my grandfather had been forced to a Jedi invisibly, he must have recognized the hanging corpse pile, but he had to fight, a low-key and cautious person like my grandfather, unless he really had no choice, he would not be so reckless.
The remaining Yin soldiers barely tossed between the hanging corpse piles for a long time, and only a dozen of them finally rushed out. Someone shouted, and a piece of short-legged wooden man suddenly rushed out of the darkness outside the river beach, like a machine equipped with a motor, plunged into the river. A short-legged wooden figure entangled a dozen Yin soldiers, gurgling and undulating on the water. Obviously, these Yin soldiers are useless and can't help at all.
A group of people on the riverbank were suddenly very excited and shouted loudly, as if a group of bandits had robbed the village and returned with a full load. At this moment, the things in the river may be entangled by the blood skeleton of the most yin, and the water splashes as if they were boiling, and the sound is constant.
"Chen Lao Liu! Come out! There is a kind of out! The old Taoist priest of Yinshan Dao was triumphant, and shouted loudly at the darkness in the distance of the hanging corpse pile: "They all say that you are the reincarnation of the carp spirit, the Taoist master has never seen you, and I want to see and see!" Come out! ”
"Qimen River is a waste." Someone interjected without yin or yang: "Pang Du's old immortal is so scared that he doesn't dare to show his head, I don't know where to hide to drill sand, Baoliu Village has been cleaned up by us, there is only one Chen Lao Liu left, how big a wave can you turn over?" ”
"Chen Lao Liu! Come out, come out and let us see, you will be left with a pillar of the seven gates, don't make a mistake under the noses of so many people. ”
Listening to those insults and ridicule, I felt uncomfortable to death, but I knew that this was the people from the side door who deliberately provoked grandpa to show up, there were so many of them, grandpa was alone, and the Yin soldiers who drove down the river were entangled in the hanging corpse pile, once they appeared, what would be the consequences? I silently looked in my heart, hoping that my grandfather could go farther.
But the messy taunts weren't over yet, a hanging corpse pile rumbled and collapsed by something, and the trapped Yin soldiers still couldn't break free, undulating back and forth with the stake in the water.
Suddenly, a stone coffin slowly surfaced from the middle of the collapsed wooden stake, the coffin lid cracked open, and the grandfather, dressed in bright red, stood up from the coffin.
He was still a man, his full head of white hair fluttering in the river breeze, but his waist was as straight as a stick, and his face was as calm as a pool of water.
Grandpa stood in the stone coffin, slowly glanced at the dense crowd on the shore, and said lightly: "I'm here." ”