Chapter 65: The Trick of Incense
Li He learned the news earlier than Zhong Min, after all, as long as he had the heart, he could sense the wind and grass in the Kucha Ridge, not to mention such a big erosion fluctuation.
The long post road, which was convenient for caravans to pass through, has now been widened a lot.
A group of people fled in a hurry, and several familiar nobles from Li Zhen ran on the post road, panicked, without the calmness and arrogance of the past, only the interweaving of blood and soul.
"Ahh
There was another terrible scream, and one of the guards who was running down the road trembled violently, then opened his mouth, raised his head to the sky, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The turbidity is like a yin god out of the body, from a messy air mass, gradually twisted and turned, pinched into a human shape, hands and feet grow, and the body is full, just like me.
But its flesh is rapidly wilting, and its body is like giving birth to a glutton, gnawing up the flesh and blood, like a balloon leaking air, and after a while, it will be paralyzed into a ball of mud, and it will fall on the loess of the post road, wrapped together with the broken wheel, and no one cares.
The attack did not stop, and continued to spread, as if the person who had done it had been followed by a terrible curse, and it was difficult to extricate himself.
Li Li, who was walking at the forefront, had a few guards on his side, as well as his personal entourage, but Nie Yuan and the two patriarchs were gone.
On top of the carriage, a strange vermilion incense was burned, and no matter what the direction of the wind or the speed of the horses, the fragrance rose vertically, floated for about a meter, and then disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by some strange being.
But the effect was obvious, the people who approached the carriage did not appear to have their shells hollowed out, although they trembled, at least they were alive.
However, as the vermilion incense burned, the enveloping area became smaller and smaller, and the previous coverage must have been extremely large to protect the entire convoy.
If it burns a little more, it will not be able to shelter even within a radius of a few meters. When the time comes, it will be difficult to say who will be abandoned and who will be left behind, and the eyes of the people will be full of panic.
Seeing that he was about to enter the realm of Kuchaling, Li Li couldn't help but say loudly:
"There is a strange temple standing on the Yongli Post Road, which spans the two places, and the living are not passable. The two major families traveling together have encountered an accident, and we have barely escaped, hoping that the Li Mansion Lord will take it in! ”
Seeing the second lady shouting into the wilderness, as far as the eye could see, not to mention the human figure, there was not even a ghost, everyone couldn't help but look at her in horror, and their hearts kept speculating.
Could it be that even the second young lady was eroded by weirdness, affecting her sanity, and that was the end of the destruction of the whole army.
Li Li ignored it and continued to shout:
"We have escaped from the temple and found out some mysteries, and the lord of the mansion is interested, so I will tell you everything.
A little Li Zhen goods were stored in the car as a thank you for the assistance. ”
A group of people were stunned, this time the escape was really panicked, and the Wang Shi family was also trapped in it, how could anyone take care of the goods, look at the empty carriage, try to run as fast as possible, and know that there is nothing.
Could it be that Li Li wanted to coax the bitter tea?
It's not that I didn't see the divine power of the Li Mansion Lord that day, and if they alone relied on coaxing to enter the country, wouldn't they look for death?
At the top of the bitter tea spiritual spring, Li He and Liu Ruhua are both here, even though there is a steep mountain in front of them, they seem to see the post road and hear Li Li's cry for help.
Liu Ruhua sat idly in front of the stone platform, raised her face and lowered it again, and continued to rust the paper umbrella in her hand.
Recently, she likes to use paper to weave some ingenious objects, thin strips of paper like wool, born from the delicate and soft hair, and then where the dot is smeared, the paper print is outlined.
The vermilion paper umbrella in front of her is her hard work for several days and her dedication. As for the second miss of the Li family, she really didn't care very much.
"My lord, look at this red umbrella, what pattern should you embroider?"
Li He turned around and smiled.
"It's a little lighter, and it doesn't match you!"
Liu Ruhua was shy after hearing this, two blush quietly climbed up her cheeks, and then she put her finger next to the umbrella, and the finger broke abruptly. Suddenly crimson blood flowed out, dyeing the paper umbrella even more bewitching.
There was no pain, no fear, Liu Ruhua saw the blood that kept flowing, and even had an inexplicable infatuation, Nuo Nuo asked:
"And now?"
Li He turned around again and replied:
"It's almost funny!"
On the post road, Li Li shouted and floated into the wilderness, but no one answered.
Behind him, another guard let out a scream, and the scope of the incense's shelter narrowed again, and it seemed that it was about to be pressed to the core of several carriages.
Seeing this scene, a trace of determination flashed in Li Li's eyes, and he shouted:
"If you want Fuyin to continue to grow, I have a way!"
The wind was quiet, the ridge seemed to fall into a stagnation, and an ominous omen shrouded in like a dark cloud, covering the entire convoy.
If you feel it carefully, the ominous breath is like burning paper ashes, filling the air. Just smelling this smell, I feel depressed, and after staying for a long time, I have a sense of confusion, everything in front of me is blurred, and disaster is constantly approaching.
A paper painting appeared in the ominous breath, and Li He stepped out of the painting and looked at the cursed guard at the back of the car, his eyes turning a dark green color.
These people who fled had a little incense ash on their clothes, which was very dark. And the one who was being cursed looked as if he had been ignited from the beginning, emitting a strange fragrance, the color of vermilion, rising.
The flesh is hollowed out and used as nourishment for the burning of incense, constantly rendering, flying, and spreading towards the people around it.
Li He used a paper domain to isolate them, but to no avail, and the smoke of the incense soon drifted to the others, deepening their ash layer.
He frowned, then raised a paper drawing in his hand, drawing the cursed man on it, and then wiped the incense ash.
The man on top of the paper painting was twisted and struggled in pain.
This is also the first time Li He has seen this situation, the person who was painted can struggle on the white paper, looking at some of the resurrected incense, he then put his hand in, and an ominous dark cloud was enveloped in the paper, and even a charred arm reached out.
It is only at this moment that the painting gradually rests, and the diffuse fragrance shrinks, and finally gathers a person at the front of the carriage, which seems to be used as an incense burner, slowly disappearing.
Li He glanced at it, it was Li Li.
Combined with the incense she lit in the car, I'm afraid this weirdness has something to do with it.
If you want to eradicate this curse, you have to solve it at the source, but it is clear that Li Li is not the ultimate source. What Li He can do is only to protect them temporarily, and if there is another change, I am afraid that they will recover again.
This is the connection of bad omens, just like the paper girl before, she must crack the cause and effect in the dark to be worry-free, but the current Li Li, I'm afraid she can't do it.
However, Li He didn't care about her life or death, he didn't have a good impression of these people in Li Zhen, he was only interested in one thing.
The paper painting flew and printed Li Li's rubbing.
After a few steps, he stumbled out, green mountains and green waters, but there was a hint of shade.
The stone table is placed in the middle, on which are placed human faces and bloody hands, a spiritual spring in the distance exudes a chill, and a fairy in the painting is staining a paper umbrella with blood.
The man behind his back seemed to have insight into everything about the bitter tea, and then asked:
"How to expand the power of the government order?"