Chapter 20: Soul Locust

Wushuang didn't want to repeat the mistake of Yoshiko Kawashima, he carefully analyzed the past story that his grandfather told before his death, no matter what kind of life posture the people who accidentally ate the wild fruits in the valley ended up, one thing is certain, their way of acting is controlled by the brain. Including the beautiful woman he and Lu Haotian saw when they met the white-haired yellow fairy in Lingzi last night, they were also hallucinated by the toxins in the yellow skin glands, so they made a series of abnormal reactions.

He shot the grave robber's head and got back from the ground, causing the guy to lose his vital signs and never move again.

The three of them searched all the other houses, and they still kept the same as they had been more than half a century ago, covered with bones, cobwebs, dust, tables, and beds...... I can't see the Russian Mosina dry guns in Dong Ye's paragraph. Could it be that after Yoshiko Kawashima left for more than half a century, there was another group of people who entered the Dragon Slaying Ridge and took the gun?

The three of them who fired two shots just now have already revealed their whereabouts, and if Ma Sihai is also in the Dragon Slaying Ridge, he will definitely come to answer him, unless he is already dead. Ma Ya didn't care to observe these details carefully, and desperately ran to the depths of the dense forest outside the old Jingou stronghold with a fire, calling for her grandfather as she ran.

Suddenly, Ma Ya stopped and retreated timidly. In the darkness of the jungle flashed a pair of eyes as large as copper bells.

Ma Ya tugged on Wushuang's sleeve and said, "Brother, there is something ahead." ”

Wushuang stared at those eyes for a long time, and found that those eyes didn't seem to be living creatures, it kept looking at Wushuang, and there was a dead air in its eyes in addition to being weird, and it didn't even blink its eyelids for such a long time.

"If I'm not mistaken...... That should be ......" When the words came to his lips, Wushuang felt that this kind of thinking was not rigorous, and said to Lu Haotian: "Mouse, don't you keep blowing when you were a child and went to the shooting range with your father to shoot a gun?

"I'll try, but you kid is very sharp, if there is a big living person in front of him, I will collapse people with one shot, and I will not pay for his life?"

"You don't talk nonsense, I sue you, those eyes are not living creatures, you can rest assured. If you don't have a bullet in the air, don't brag in front of me. ”

Lu Haotian is crazy alone, don't provoke him, the more he is excited, the more energetic he becomes. He raised his hand and slammed two shots, not to mention, he really hit all the bullets. The glowing eyes in the forest were all shattered in an instant.

The three of them rushed over to take a look, and the eyes were not human, nor did they grow on some kind of creature, but were deliberately tied to a tree with a rope. Judging by the size of the head, it should be a bull's eye.

Lu Haotian asked: "Lao Tie, you are really a god, how do you know that you are not a living person?"

"There are many strange methods of the people of the rivers and lakes recorded in the Thousand Machines and Thieves. These two bull's eyes are also called yin eyes. Haven't you ever heard that people can see unclean things after wiping the tears of a cow? This is all the same thing, of course, these two bull's eyes are specially treated, otherwise how can the eyes of dead things shine?"

Ma Ya asked, "What would have happened if we had rushed in just now?"

"That's hard to say, at least it will make us have visual misunderstandings, maybe what we see under our noses is something that doesn't belong to this world, even if we turn to tomorrow dawn, we can't turn out, maybe we will be scared before dawn. This secret method belongs to the Golden Point Cult. ”

"Ah? You mean Tong Sixi is here? Damn, then we are more and less lucky, and even Second Master Ma is not the opponent of this old thing, let's take a break as soon as possible." Lu Haotian began to retreat.

Wushuang said: "Tong Sixi is a real master, and he may not come here to take risks in person, but it is certain that the tomb robbers who want to trap us in this forest have something to do with him." ”

According to Dong Ye's oral account of the past of the Republic of China, Yoshiko Kawashima was forced into the edge of the cliff by two living corpses after passing through this dense forest and found the old Jingou pit. The old Jingou pit is a stone's throw away, and many mysteries are about to be revealed.

This forest is full of naturally growing ancient locust trees, the old tree canopy is luxuriant, this cloud covers the sun, there is no light in the forest, and even the needles fall to the ground are clearly distinguishable. Under the beam of the flashlight, the irregular branches of the dense old locust tree are as hideous and terrifying as ghost hands. The trunk of the tree does not hide strange fungi. Some are as gorgeous as flowers, some are as cute as babies, and their shapes are all kinds and weird.

"What kind of mushrooms are these, are they all poisonous?" Lu Haotian was curious, although he knew that the brightly colored mushrooms were poisonous, he still stabbed one with a branch.

As soon as the strange mushroom fungus came into contact with the branch, it suddenly collapsed softly inside, and the branch in Lu Haotian's hand stabbed deeper and deeper, as if it had directly stabbed into the trunk of the mushroom parasite, and he saw that the branch in his hand, which was more than a meter long, went in halfway.

"Mountain Cannon, don't mess with anything here!" Wushuang warned him.

Lu Haotian responded and wanted to pull out the long branch, but when he pulled it back, he felt that the branch in his hand used to explore the path was much lighter than before, and it was effortless to pull it out of the tree, and he found that the branch touched the front end of the strange mushroom and seemed to have a puff of white smoke.

"Let go!"

Wushuang slapped the branch in his hand. The three of them looked down and saw that the surface of the one-meter-long branch was attached to a layer of sticky transparent liquid, which contained unknown elements, which was corroding the branches little by little, and had completely disappeared in an instant.

"Poisonous? Oh my mom, I'm glad my buddy didn't touch it just now. ”

Wushuang was afraid that the corrosive liquid in the trunk of the old locust tree was poisonous, so he covered his nose and pulled the two apart and said: "This should be the 'Soul Turning Acacia' recorded in the Thousand Machines Thief, it is said that this woody plant has been extinct in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, I can't imagine that there is such a large piece in the Dragon Cutting Ridge." ”

Just as the three of them wanted to continue to move forward through this Soul Transformation Forest, there was a sudden burst of sneering laughter outside the forest.

"Hmph...... Humph......"

"Who's—who's there, what kind of hero is hiding in the shadows!" shouted Wushuang angrily.

"It is worthy of being the descendant of Dong Ye, the young man is well-informed and admired, I didn't expect you to be able to find Lao Jingou at a young age by touching the marks left by Ma Sihai. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!"

Wushuang pretended to be calm and smiled: "Hehe...... It's a complete coincidence, how can the peerless He De be worthy of such praise from Your Excellency! Dare to ask which of your predecessors you are? Can you show up?"

The man replied: "It doesn't matter who I am, is the master going to find Ma Sihai?" I advise you to go back as soon as possible, this dragon slaying mountain has been in and out since ancient times, I believe the master also saw the corpses of my companions, right?"