Chapter 82: Notes
After holding the skull steady with my hands, I dug down twice more, and sure enough, a wooden plank in the shape of a base was exposed under the human bone. In the middle of the plank, there used to be an iron nail or something, but now it is broken for some unknown reason.
If I'm not mistaken, the human head must have been buried in the ground by something like an iron branch, picked up on the base.
Spells! Du Miao frowned and walked up, lightly touched the base under the human head, and a green fire suddenly appeared on the human head.
Du Miao picked up the note and shook it tentatively under the head. The light of the fire above jumped down as if spiritually and landed on the note.
I subconsciously shouted: Take it back! &>
Du Miao stood up unhurriedly holding the notes of the flames scurrying around until the light of the fire above faded. He threw it twice on the ground like water, and the fire that covered the note immediately bounced to the ground like water droplets.
Looking at the blank papers, there were already words written in cinnabar.
Du Miao took the flashlight from my hand. I quickly flipped through it: The person who wrote this note was not Yu Qiwu, but Yu Yinhai, who was expelled from the house. &>
Said earlier. After he was evicted from his home, his father told him to come to the riverside village and find an elder who lived in the family. Recognize him as a grandfather and inherit everything that elder has in the riverside village. &>
According to his father's orders, Yu Yinhai secretly rushed to Yanhe Village and encountered a group of bandits of unknown origin on the way. The bandit saw that he had no oil and water on him, and originally wanted to bury him alive, but then the bandit leader stopped his subordinates and asked them to take him to Yanhe Village, and use him as a dead sticker, on the condition that Yanhe Village hand over a hundred oceans. &>
The real clue starts here&>
I looked in the direction of Du Miao's finger, and a note appeared in the note that I was known as me:
Black Tiger asked me to be a dead sticker. I know that he wants to scare the people in the village with me, I am not one of them, he doesn't care if I die or not, as long as he can scare people.
The black tiger asked for a hundred yuan, and I asked the village chief for a thousand yuan. I deliberately doubled it tenfold, just to force the people in the village to fight to the death with the black tiger. I had only one thought at the time. I'm going to die, and I can't let the Black Tiger get better.
The people in the village were really frightened by me, but they didn't dare to offend the black tiger. When they saw me sitting at the entrance of the village, they sent someone to bring me food. They are afraid that I will starve to death, and I will die. The Black Tiger will definitely slaughter the village.
After I was hungry for two days, I couldn't stand it anymore, and the food in front of me seemed to hook me to reach out, but I didn't dare. Don't say it's the Black Tiger's person watching quietly from a distance, even if it's for revenge, I can't eat that bowl of rice.
On the evening of the third day. I saw a woman coming out of the village, she walked up to me with a bowl of rice, and said only one word: eat. &>
That woman is so good-looking. Better looking than any woman I've ever seen. Especially when she walked very softly, she didn't make a sound at all, as if she floated in front of my eyes.
I don't know what to think. Just want to hear from her.
I grabbed the rice and stuffed it into my mouth until I saw a finger under the bowl of rice. It looked like it had just been cut off. There was blood on it.
I was half scared to death, but the woman suddenly shouted: Eat! &>
I was so frightened that my voice changed: You made me eat people's fingers&>
If you don't eat, you'll die! The woman crouched on the ground and looked at me viciously, her eyes slowly erected like snakes, and the corners of her eyes began to turn slightly yellow.
Snake. I thought she was a snake.
The woman suddenly grabbed me by the neck and shoved that finger into my mouth: Eat! Swallow it! &>
I just felt like the finger was going down my throat and into my stomach, and I couldn't swallow it
After I ate that finger, my stomach hurt so badly that it was like a hand was gripping my intestines and twisting them hard. After a while, I passed out.
When I woke up, the bandits were somehow gone, and I was hung from a tree by the villagers, saying they were going to burn me. I desperately called my grandfather and told the people in the village that I had come to join my relatives, and I was forced to be a dead sticker.
As soon as the people in the village heard my grandfather's tuba, they really didn't dare to do it anymore. Someone went and fetched my grandfather. After asking for clarification, he let me go.
When my grandfather took me home, I saw the woman who fed me my fingers at his house. He told me that it was his wife and asked me to call her grandma.
I shouted, and the woman nodded.
Since I stayed. I didn't dare to talk to the woman, and she didn't pay much attention to me
One night, when I was waking up at night, I suddenly saw a crack in the door, and I saw someone standing sideways in the doorway, inhaling and breathing. I could see the tip of a nose peeking through the crack in the door, gasping for air. It's like smelling the smell of the house
That's my grandma, it's definitely her!
At this point, the notes came to an abrupt end. The events described here have nothing to do with the treasures of the Yu family. However, one thing is certain, among Yu Yinhai's grandparents, there must be a master of magic.
I turned my head to Du Miao and asked: If this is the entrance of the village, should Yu Yinhai be sitting near this skull at that time? &>
Du Miao grabbed the skull and said: This bone is very dense, and the deceased should be a martial arts master who has survived the muscles and bones before his death. If Yu Yinhai was sitting on this bone back then, someone must have used him to cast a bone spell. I'm sure that Yu Yinhai killed those bandits by himself during the time he was in a coma. &>
How could there be a master of spells in such a small village? &>
The way of spells is more popular in the Nanyang area, and there are few branches handed down in China, and they have always been low-key. Yanhe Village is located in the north, and the traffic is relatively closed. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a master of spells. Is there really anything in this small village that deserves to be secluded?
As I was thinking, I suddenly heard a cry in the distance. Not only was the cry shrill and piercing, but it was also so low that it sounded like it was on the ground.
I glanced at Tan Yue and flanked him left and right in the direction where the cry came from. When the two of us turned behind a big tree, we saw a black and white kitten lying on the ground.
The cat covered its face with its two front paws, lying in the grass, its body trembling incessantly, and its child-like cry came from it.
I reached out and grabbed the fur from the back of the kitten's neck and picked it up. After the kitten's body left the ground, the two front paws also hung down, and then I saw that the kitten's eyes were red, tears rolled down from its eye sockets like running water, and the cat's mouth with two fangs was wide open, looking like a grinning child.
I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart. The elders said: A cat crying is to die. It's no coincidence that this cat doesn't come out sooner or later, and it has to show up after we have touched the spell.
Don't look at it! As soon as Du Miao, who had caught up from behind, shouted, both eyes of the kitten turned to my face at the same time. I only felt a murderous dark light suddenly surging towards me, as if a secret weapon master suddenly stared at my vital point in the dark, and I unconsciously looked into the kitten's eyes.
At the moment when my gaze met the kitten's eyes slightly, a layer of chaotic purple qi seemed to suddenly gush out of its pupils, and its two eyes instantly turned into a cloud of purple smoke.
I had a feeling that when the smoke in its eyes cleared and brightened again, my appearance would appear in its pupils, and at that time, I would see only what I had been before I died.
In the flash of light, I turned my head aside, and with a hard squeeze of my fingers, completely choked the kitten's neck.
The next moment, I went around the cat's neck and pressed the fingers on its throat, and suddenly I felt something squirming in its neck, like a worm running down the kitten's throat and into its mouth.
Devil tear the sky! I suddenly remembered the scene before the Yu brothers were cursed.