Wrapped up the insects on the ground and said to me: "Stuff this insect into the furnace and burn it, I'm afraid we have been tricked, Zhao Quanyao didn't forget to put us together, we have to go to Zhao Quanyao quickly." ”

"He knew we were coming to Du Juan?"

"Who knows, perhaps, he doesn't believe Du Juan at all."

"Okay." I carefully picked up the strange insect wrapped in a coat, I could still feel the blood of the insect beating under the touch of my hand, I didn't dare to delay and hurriedly filled it into the stove pit, filled with some dried artemisia seeds that ignited the fire, and burned for a while, the sound of "Zizi" came from time to time in the stove, I don't know if it was the insect that was not dead screaming, or the sound of cracking and steaming when the fat oil on its body burned.

Xiaoyaozi saw that the insects in the stove had been burned to ashes, and as soon as the two of us went out, we saw a house in the middle of the town on fire, and the autumn wind was tight, and the fire took advantage of the wind to burn the whole building.

"It's not good, turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

I couldn't see it well, but the place where the fire was burning was exactly where we lived.

"Oh no, don't have anything going on at home!"

I was anxious when I heard someone knocking on the door, and Xiaoyaozi took me behind me and carefully glanced at the crack in the door.

But he refused to open the door for a long time, and the person who knocked on the door also shouted in a muffled voice: "The old immortal, it's me, hurry up and open the door!" ”

As soon as I heard the voice of Lao Dao'er, I hurriedly urged Xiaoyaozi to open the door, but at this time, Xiaoyaozi made a silent action to me, and asked in a low voice through the door: "You said which of us has the spirit." ”

The old man outside the door was obviously anxious, and shouted helplessly: "You spirit, it's okay, hurry up!" ”

Xiaoyaozi turned around and nodded at me: "Let's go." ”

Lao Dao'er entered the yard, and saw that none of his clothes were intact, they were all broken into rotten strips of cloth, and his belly was scratched by something, but they were all skin injuries.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Dao'er closed the door with his hand, grabbed me, and whispered: "We can't stay here for a long time, I'm afraid we are all intermediate." ”

"Tricked? Whose trick did you fall for? ”

"Who else? Worship the Blood! ”

"How do you know?"

"He said it right, Du Juan we saw today is actually a corpse that has been dead for a long time, but he was given a 'silver cricket' by someone to control the cavity of this dead body, if it weren't for the flaws in his words for me to discover, maybe it would be the two of us lying on the ground now."

I also understood when I heard Xiaoyaozi say this, "Silver cricket? I really want to hear about it, but I don't remember it accurately, I only know that this is a branch of Gu art in southern Xinjiang, called the golden cricket in Miaojiang, but it can only let the corpse do some mechanical actions in a short period of time, and there are some illegal corpse chasers in Xiangxi who will secretly plant the golden cricket on the corpse to be driven. Good control of the corpse walking. ”

However, there is very little record of this "silver cricket" on Du Juan's body, only that if the corpse is smeared with a layer of wax paper and planted in it, the corpse will be controlled according to the purpose of the person who sent the Gu.

The power chain is used to create a >

However, because there are very few people who can make this kind of Gu worm, even if they can breed it, the chance of success is very small.

I don't know who can raise such a big "silver cricket".

"The person we see is just a dead man's cavity controlled by Gu worms, so the question is, who is going to arrange such a drama waiting for us?"

My eyes widened, my eyes were full of loss and self-blame, and I said: "It's me who was careless, there are only two possibilities, the first is the Zhao Quanyao who escaped, and in addition, it can only be the Blood Worship Sect." ”

"Zhao Quanyao doesn't have this ability, he's just a lackey, since Jin Lei has locked him, he will definitely not be able to escape, but, right now, I

Our strategy of following the vine and finding melons will not work, and the Blood Worship Sect has already targeted us! ”

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" That's when I remembered Lao Dao'er's injury.

"It's okay," Lao Dao'er said indifferently, "boy, you just went out with the front foot, and someone broke into the house with the back foot, and a group of people came in and smashed it, I saw that the posture was prepared, I wanted to try them, so I turned around and ran, who knew that the gang followed me up and down the building for a long time, I was so tired that I was about to vomit blood, and I didn't see their breath in the slightest disorder, and their eyes were gray, so I knew that they had fallen into evil magic!" ”

"Fortunately, my skills have not diminished back then, and these walking corpses were all taken care of by me, but they set fire to it, and I can't go back home."

"Is the rest of the family okay?"

"It's okay, I'm all settled."

"That's good!"

After saying that, I went to find a sack and put Du Juan's body in it, trying to find a good place to bury it, but Xiaoyaozi insisted on cremating the body, otherwise there might be another incident.

I had no choice but to let out a long sigh, as if I was lamenting the injustice of heaven, and the color of sadness was overflowing.

"Why did the Blood Worship Sect make this out? Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger? So that we know the difficulties and retreat? "That Zhao Quanyao, he shouldn't have that guts, let alone that great ability.

Come to think of it, there is only that mysterious "blood worship cult".

The sunset in the west mountain, the remnant sun is like blood, the river is red, the ripples in the river keep beating the hull of the boat, it is very pleasant, from time to time there are fishermen on the boat to greet me, I also respond enthusiastically.

Tonight, the lights are on.

"Tomorrow will be the Double Ninth Festival, and we are all stacking ingots at home and printing dark coins."

"Two seniors, if you don't guess wrong, the Pangu Heart in Zhao Quanyao's hands should have already fallen into the hands of the Blood Worship Sect, and if we want to get the Pangu Heart, we must go to the Blood Worship Sect."

"There's really only one way to go." Xiaoyaozi said.

"If you want me to say, this matter is not troublesome, it is you who think too complicated, first, Pangu heart is our purpose, whether it is Zhao Quanyao or the Blood Worship Sect, whoever takes it, who we find, there is no doubt about this. Second, what is the Blood Worship Sect, there is no need to take it seriously, at best it is just a sideshow, how capable can it be, I don't believe that the dancing god can still fight us? In the end, the Blood Worship Sect found a Zhao Quanyao as an agent on the surface, what is the conspiracy behind it, there is no need to be too entangled in this question, people are greedy, nothing more than money, status, beauty, ......"

"No, no, no, there's something you're wrong." I interrupted the old man.

"Oh?"

"Last but not least, the purpose of the Blood Worship Sect should be Pangu Heart, and they want to do a big thing with Pangu Heart!"

"Return the yang!" Xiaoyaozi said.

"That's right, it's to return the yang!"

"Jingle bell!" The phone rings again.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Jin Lei."

"What's wrong?"

"Zhao Quanyao went to Lalagou, according to reliable information, there is a mysterious stronghold in this ditch, which should be the Blood Worship Sect."

"Great, then we're going to have a round in Lalagou, and this time we must end his lair!"

There are two ways to Lalagou, one is a mountain road, because both sides of the trail are covered with Lala-la-seedling, which is extremely difficult to walk, so most people will choose to take the waterway when entering and exiting.

The boat went down the river all the way, and when he walked to the flower-faced tomb, he saw the gongs and drums on the mountain, which was very lively, and Xiaoyaozi asked suspiciously: "Is it possible that there is still a master who dares to get married on the Double Ninth Festival." ”

"No, the customs here

The face is different, every year on September 9 is the day of the gathering of the gods of the nearby villages and towns, comparing their own fairies with each other, and showing their skills. ”

When Xiaoyaozi heard me say this, they wanted to go up to have a look, so they got off the boat and went straight to the ropeway on the hillside of the flower-faced tomb.

This flower-faced tomb, named Tomb, is actually a stone mountain that rises steeply in the middle of the river, like an axe and a knife to cut the body, only a simple plank road, zigzag to the top of the mountain.

Listen to the old people in the village talk about the origin of this flower-faced tomb There is a strange legend, a few decades ago this is still a river beach, a perennial fishing errand on the river, single, because of the white spots on the face, everyone called him Hua Mianzhang, before he died, he asked the villagers to bury him in that river beach, the villagers were puzzled one by one, never heard of the death on the river beach.

But the dead are big, and the good people are gone, but a few days after being buried, a big flood washed away the grave, and when the water receded, a mushroom-shaped hill was pulled up on the ground, and the hill rose when it saw the water, and it has had today's scale after decades, and the old people in the tunzi said that this is a treasure land.

If that flowery face has descendants, there is such a good shelterer in the Yin House, and he is not a county seat, he is also a general.

Later, the great gods and immortals of this generation also moved their nests and moved there.

The three of us were ready to go to Lalagou to investigate, but when we walked to the flower-faced tomb, we caught up with the annual "Great God Meeting", and out of curiosity, we also went up the mountain to join in the fun. The three of us climbed to the top of the hill, and we were all crowded into a thatched hut. The three of us also squeezed in, but there were too many people, and we only listened to bursts of applause, and our faces were red and our necks were thick in anxiety.

I found a vacancy and stood on the windowsill, this time it was clear, the room was simply furnished, a large kang, a few benches, fruit cakes on the table of the eight immortals, many people sat on both sides of the kang, there were men and women, old and young, one by one blowing their beards and staring, if it was not illegal to beat people, those tables and chairs were moved to the ground.

These are the big immortals who are a little famous in the local area, and the nine gods gather in September, whether it is the apprentice who just did this or this leader, their heads are sharpened and pierced in, and they can't be famous but also have a familiar face.

You have to report to your home first, what kind of fairy you are offering, and what kind of ability you have. There is no ranking, just under the guise of learning and exchanging, and it is better than that.

At this time, a sturdy man took over, bowed, and said: "My family is offering Niu Xian'er from the pomegranate slope of Huangshan, and the swords and guns can't get close, and the water and fire can't hurt a bit." ”

At this time, the big fairies sitting on both sides of the kang all pouted one by one.

The crowd also applauded. The man reached out and tore off his shirt, revealing his muscles, and as soon as he reached back, he pulled out a red-hot iron rod from the stove.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, so they unconsciously took a step back, and the man shouted "Ahhh

The stick hit the body straight to sparks, some of the timid no longer dared to look at it, one by one dumbfounded, if this was an ordinary person, the skin would be open, but this person rubbed his chest with his hand after the beating, and he didn't even break a heart hair.

The crowd erupted in cheers. The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and retreated.

At this time, a young girl came up, very delicate, and said: "My family is a pig fairy with molars in the back of Zhong Nanshan, you can eat whatever you want, you can do anything." ”

This jumping god is divided into "fox yellow, white, willow gray" five doors for the authentic everyone, of course, there are some like pig fairy, donkey fairy dog fairy, some fairy weird, even people like me who grew up in the town have never heard of.

After everyone listened to the girl's introduction, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the old Dao'er raised his eyebrows and asked me: "I have also heard of the snake fairy and the horse fairy, but this pig fairy is the first time I have heard of it, which is strange." ”chaptere