Chapter 41: The Old Temple in the Mountains
After yelling at this, I directly chased over the wall.
Although the eyes of the sky are opened, the other party is a ghost after all, and the speed is very fast.
Even if she had been stabbed by me, when I jumped off the wall, I could only see a figure running forward at a rapid pace.
I didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and I chased after each step.
Huang Mao followed, and we chased along the hillside.
After a while, we were chased into the forest in the back mountain.
I could still see a little shadow just now, but I lost it directly now.
I kept scanning around, but I still couldn't find a trace, so I said to Huang Mao behind me:
"Xiaolong, take a good look with your yin and yang eyes, how should we chase!"
Huang Mao was panting, and he didn't slack off when he heard me say this.
His left eye widened, and he glanced around without blinking.
I've read the introduction of yin and yang eyes in the detailed explanation of exorcism.
His eyes can not only see the yin and yang sneaky, but also see some things that cannot be seen under the "eye of the sky".
Even if Xiaolong's left eye has just opened, there are still many defects.
But in some ways, it is not comparable to the "eye in the sky" after reducing the eye fire.
Xiaolong swept around, and finally pointed to the left front and said:
"Brother Xu, there is a ghost mist here, and the yin qi is the heaviest, that old thing must have fled this way."
"Good! Pursue! ā
I replied and continued to chase.
Although I have never seen the figure of this starving ghost old woman, but with the yellow-haired yin and yang eyes, we didn't lose it.
In this mountain forest, the two of us chased for more than an hour.
His body had already been wet with sweat, and Huang Mao was even weaker, and he wanted to give up for a while.
"Brother Xu, that thing is a ghost, we are human, and our two ghosts can't catch up at all! IāI'll forget it! ā
Huang Mao gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
But I shook my head and denied:
"No, you have to chase! Once these things become powerful ghosts, the obsession will be very deep, and there will be special grudges.
If we don't kill her today, when they recover, they will definitely make trouble for us, and they may even implicate their families.
Besides, the condition of our fingers hasn't recovered yet!
If you think about it, I stabbed that old thing.
We are tired of chasing, and it is not so easy for her to escape. ā
I quickly explained and told Xiaolong not to give up.
Because I have suffered losses before, my mother was ghosted, but I didn't solve these things all at once.
As a result, my mother lost a lot of yang energy, was listless for several days, and may even lose her life, and I don't want to repeat the same mistakes.
When Huang Mao heard me say this, he also turned colored.
Looking around:
"Brother Xu, this, here, fuck her ......"
He pointed, and I followed the direction of the yellow hairy finger again.
But this time, after only a distance of about 100 meters, I heard movement in the forest in front of me.
Hurriedly waved his hand to stop Huang Mao.
He gestured to silence.
In the forest in front of him, the voice of the old woman who starved to death came intermittently:
"Old and old immortals save me, save me ......"
Huang Mao and I both listened to it and frowned slightly.
This starving ghost old woman is calling for help? Who is she asking for help?
Covering his mouth, he lowered his voice and carefully picked up the bushes in front of him.
On the other side of the bushes, there was a dilapidated old temple.
It's so lonely, towering in this old forest.
The old woman who ran away from the starving ghost knelt in front of the old temple at this time, constantly kowtowing.
kept shouting words like "old fairy" in his mouth.
Huang Mao and I were both surprised, and we looked at each other, wondering who the "old fairy" in her mouth was, or some kind of dirty thing?
I motioned for Huang Mao to stay out and lurk.
The claws and charms were already clenched in his hands.
Soon, a piercing "squeak" sounded.
The door of the old temple was pushed open, and then a white figure was seen walking out of the old temple.
Because the distance is a bit far, it is difficult to see clearly.
However, how strange the figure looked.
Only seven or eight years old children are tall and short, with round heads and no hair.
It seems that he has blush painted on his face, and he is wearing a red and white belly pocket on his chest, which looks a little abrupt.
Like, a child-sized blank sheet of paper?
"Brother Xu, what is this, what kind of thing, why does it look like a paper man?"
Huang Mao lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, looking surprised.
I haven't seen it either, but I know it's not easy.
Raising his eyebrows and shaking his head slightly:
"Don't talk yet, don't be heard."
I spoke cautiously, not daring to make a sound.
The white figure made a hazy voice, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women:
"Useless things, Ben Xian'er raised you for half a month. You can't even hold the corpse, and you still have the face to come back to me? ā
With that, the figure kicked the old woman who was starving.
The starving ghost old woman screamed "ah" and was kicked to the ground directly.
But he quickly got up and knelt on the ground.
"Old Immortal, we didn't expect that they would come back tonight.
But those two boys are too good.
My old man has been killed by them, you must avenge me!
In the future, I will eat more people and make offerings to you......"
Hearing this, my face sank violently.
This hungry ghost couple was actually raised by this white paper doll?
What is the origin of this blank paper man?
As soon as I thought of this, the white paper doll suddenly turned its head and looked at the bushes where Huang Mao and I were hiding.
"It's all here, what are you still hiding?"
The sound is muffled and not loud.
But as soon as this voice fell, Huang Mao and I only felt a gust of wind blowing on our faces.
"Whirring" blew on us, the wind was too strong, and Huang Mao and I were instantly blinded.
When the two of us opened their eyes again, they found that the white paper doll in front of the old temple just now had disappeared.
"Gone?"
Huang Mao whispered.
I just felt a chill in my back and had a bad premonition.
Just as I was about to turn around, two small white hands were on my shoulders and Huang Mao's shoulders.
At the same time, a cold voice came from my ear:
"Are you looking for me?"