Chapter 140: Altar Setting
"If I'm not mistaken, was there a bunch of things under the tree just now?" Zhang San wiped his eyes again, making sure that it wasn't he who suddenly felt the dazzle caused by the light.
Because my eyes were always on the bottom, the moment the flashlight was turned on, I could see those things in my peripheral vision.
So I'm pretty sure that something just now did just run away out of nowhere.
After taking a deep breath, I whispered to Zhang San.
"If you're not sure what it is, you can turn on the flashlight for now."
The sound of the wind in the forest is bleak, and the rustling of branches and leaves is not only the only sound in the forest, but also tuggs at our heartstrings.
The atmosphere in the forest was noisy, but the atmosphere for the two of us was silent.
A deathly silence surrounded us, and we could hear each other's breathing.
Even if you don't speak, you can hear the panic in that hurried frequency.
Perhaps unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere any longer, Zhang San turned his face to look at me abruptly.
"Brother Li, I can't stand it anymore, I'm so aggrieved."
Aggrieved? I'm also aggrieved, but is there any other way for us to do anything but hide in this big tree?
"What do you want to do? I looked at Zhang San and asked. ”
Zhang San's expression said something.
Looking at his determined eyes, I had no doubt that he wanted to rush into the forest now.
No matter what he encountered in the forest, whether it was a mountain demon or a ghost, he was not afraid.
People will never scare themselves to death, but they will kill themselves by doing some stupid acts when they are frightened.
The more fearful you are, the more you need to be calm.
I know this truth very well, so at this time, I can only play a role in comforting him and tell Zhang San softly.
"Don't think about it so much, sit next to me, I say ......"
Before I could finish speaking, suddenly, a hand looked like a hand, but it wasn't as big as a human hand.
The skin was dark and thin, as if only a leather-wrapped dry claw remained, which stretched out from Zhang San's back and rested directly on his shoulder.
With a snap, the whip head of the corpse whip exploded behind Zhang San.
Zhang San suddenly lost his balance and fell straight down from the tree.
I hurriedly went down to the music and helped Zhang San, who had fallen to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a large sound of rustling.
It was as if something was surrounding us, excitedly making all sorts of strange noises.
"Brother Li, just now, just now, what was that just now?"
Zhang San's face turned pale, perhaps because he didn't dare to recall the scene just now, and Zhang San shook his head violently as he spoke.
I don't think it's a good thing.
After taking a deep breath, I whispered to Zhang San.
"Don't take it too seriously, it shouldn't be anything, it looks like it might be some kind of monkey or something."
I tried to describe that thing to the creatures we'd seen.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I can't think of any monkey with such claws.
Monkey hands resemble humans, but for grasping, monkey paws tend to grow symmetrically with the thumb and several other fingers.
The claw, which I just saw, was the same as a human, with the thumb growing parallel to the other fingers.
"Click, click, click......"
Not far away, there was a sudden and regular crunching sound.
It sounded so strange, like, like chewing on a crunchy bone.
In this dark night where there is no fat, such a sound is creepy enough.
Zhang San and I glanced at each other, and our hearts were tacit.
This place must not be passed.
But as if sensing our thoughts, the crunch suddenly became rapid.
It's as if it's calling us to hurry over.
"Brother Li, what should I do?"
What to do?
My mind flashed through the accounts I had read in the Book of Exorcism.
This secluded mountain forest is the place where this resentment gathers.
For many years, I don't know how many people have died here in vain, and their grievances will not be dispersed, and their souls will not be able to rest in peace.
As a result, all kinds of monsters will accumulate.
Of course, these monsters can be slain.
There's a better way than to kill them.
With the talisman in my hand, I looked reverently at the sky as I recited the mantra.
"The elimination of the dust and the nine holes of the spirit make me easy to return to the soul childform, and the ghost soul is beyond the flying immortal."
The words fell, and the talisman suddenly ignited.
"Zhang San, help me light the three pillars of green incense."
As I spoke, I put on the robes of the corpse chaser.
At this moment, the only thing I can do is to recite the death spell for the undead in this forest to transcend.
I hope they will return to dust and dust to dust.
The steps of setting the altar have long been carved into the depths of my soul.
With the green smoke filling, the formation has been formed.
But when I looked at the burning incense candle in front of me, my heart was worried.
The most auspicious thing about burning incense is a pillar of green incense.
And the most taboo is that the candle incense is swaying, and the fireworks are erratic.
And at this moment, the beating candlelight flickered like a ghost fire.
The green smoke is even more illogically rambling around, sometimes gathering and sometimes drifting.
Seeing this scene, even if Zhang San didn't understand the corpse chaser, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
"Brother Li, what's going on? What should we do? ”
I clenched the peachwood sword and the corpse whip in my hand.
It seems to be something in this forest, and it doesn't want to accept my death curse.
In that case, you have to prepare for the worst.
"The sound over there has stopped, let's go over and have a look!" I whispered.
Zhang San's body was stunned.
Maybe I didn't understand why I, who was just as scared as him, offered to go over and see it now.
In fact, I have no choice, and the only idea I can think of is to cover the water with soldiers.
Instead of those things hiding in the shadows and staring at us, we should take the initiative to see where they are.
"You don't have to come with me!"
With that, I walked straight over.
After about seven or eight seconds, Zhang San also caught up.
"Harm, let's die together if it's a big deal."
"Brother Li, I'll help you extinguish the incense, it's easy to cause mountain fires in this season."
"Don't ......" Before I finished speaking, Zhang San had already extinguished the incense I had just planted on the ground.
He looked at me blankly, and I looked at him blankly.
Even though I know that he is out of fear, he wants to find something to say and something to do.
But his behavior at this time is revealing extreme stupidity.
Although the death spell is useless, this incense is equivalent to putting a bowl of rice on those undead spirits.
Zhang San's act of extinguishing the incense is equivalent to kicking over the bowl of rice.
Not to mention these undead ghosts, even if the beggar on the street is kicked out of his job, he has to fight with Zhang San for that old life.