Chapter 16: The Yellow Skin
The human heart is more terrible than a ghost, this is the truth that the third master once taught me.
Therefore, even if Hu Xue took me in, I still kept a little vigilant against her in my heart.
After Hu Xue said that, seeing that I didn't mean to respond, she pursed her lips and said no more, took out her mobile phone and walked to the side and didn't know who to call.
I stared at the desolate graves under the locust trees, and I felt a cool breeze blowing from those desolate graves, and I felt as if there were many pairs of eyes staring at me in those desolate graves, and this feeling made me uncomfortable.
"You stay here first, don't run around, I'll pick someone up!"
After Hu Xue finished the call, she told me, but without waiting for me to respond, she turned around and walked quickly towards the road where we came, and I don't know who she hurriedly picked up.
After she left, I felt that the surroundings were even more deadly and silent, the breeze was blowing, the waist-length wild grass and the branches and leaves of the willow locust trees were swaying, and the daylight gave people a sense of forest.
What the hell is that little girl?
She said before that she asked me to come over to help her, and after bringing me here, she actually left me here, what does that mean?
I frowned slightly, I didn't go near the deserted graves, nor did I go to the shade under the willow locust tree to take a dip, I stood in the sun and was exposed, and the sweat on my body was dripping.
Time passed little by little, Hu Xue never came back, I called her several times, but she never answered, and I don't know what the situation is.
As the sun gradually turned westward, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and looking at the dead and silent deserted graves, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned my head to leave, preparing to leave this dilapidated village that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.
My instincts tell me that if I continue to stay in front of these graves, there is probably going to be trouble.
However, what happened next made me even more stunned.
I can't get out of this deserted village!
I followed the path I had come from to get out of the deserted village, but after a few minutes, instead of leaving the deserted village, I returned to the willow locust forest at the end of the village, back to the deserted graves.
I changed directions to get out of here, but in the end I all returned to these desolate graves.
Ghost hitting the wall?
I looked at those desolate graves deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Yin and yang are separated, don't disturb each other, don't make trouble for yourself!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I bit my fingertips, smeared the blood on my eyelids, took a deep breath, and walked towards the deserted village again.
Yang blood breaks through yin and evil, this method does have some effect.
After the blood from my fingertips covered my eyelids, my eyes felt a faint burning sensation, and my head seemed to be much clearer, and I walked straight towards the village.
And just when I was still a few dozen meters away from the head of the village, I felt a strong force behind me, as if a big hand was grabbing me and trying to forcibly drag me back to the village.
I subconsciously turned my head, and there was nothing behind me.
However, I still found some clues.
My shadow was distorted in the evening sun, and it was my shadow that prevented me from leaving the village.
There was a strange laugh faintly in my distorted shadow, and the distorted shadow faintly resembled a large weasel, as if it was mocking me.
My heart trembled, and without the slightest hesitation, I reacted instinctively.
bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood mist splattered and directly enveloped my distorted shadow, and in an instant my distorted shadow was like a boiling oil pot, and as the black mist rose, a piercing scream came from my shadow.
Shout!
At the same time as the piercing scream came out, a yellow skin with black smoke rushed out of my shadow, and most of the fur on my body was scorched, and the piercing scream came from its mouth.
The moment it just burst out of my shadow, the black smoke on its body became more and more dense, and it fell a few meters in front of me, and its whole body seemed to be quickly burned under the black smoke, and the screaming and wailing quickly disappeared, and after a few breaths, the large yellow skin became a coke.
I looked at this scene a little stunned, I didn't expect my blood to have such a powerful effect on this kind of ghost, when I dealt with Zhao Laohan and Zhao Yong who were ghosted, I didn't see my blood have such a powerful power!
Without dwelling on this question, I hurried briskly towards the head of the village.
Just as I was walking to the end of the village, I saw an old man with a sharp beak under the big tree at the head of the village, who was squinting at me with a smile on his face.
His smile was eerie, like a big yellow skin grinning!
"Little brother, do you think the old man and I don't look like a person?"
The old man's voice was high-pitched, and there were some yellowish hairs on his arms and neck, and the eyes of the creature shone green.
Normal people will definitely not ask such a question, anything that asks such a question cannot be a person, the third master once told me about such a situation, I used to listen to it as a story, but I didn't expect to meet it today.
Glancing at the furry tail behind the old guy trying his best to hide, my whole body tensed, and I looked coldly at the old guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and scolded directly: "Lao Tzu looks at you like a big handful!" ”
After scolding this sentence, I didn't care about the old guy's somewhat stiff and even iron-blue face, and ran away.
I was a little bit of a trough in the speed of this old yellow skin, when I just ran more than ten meters away, the old beast caught up, the sharp scream instantly made my head dizzy, and I stumbled and fell directly to the ground.
Taking advantage of this gap, the old guy pressed directly against my back, roared angrily, opened his big mouth full of fangs, and bit down on the back of my neck.
At this moment, the burning sensation in my back again appeared, and I couldn't help but snort in pain.
However, the old yellow skin seemed to be more painful than me, and while I was muffled, it directly howled miserably, rolling down from my back, first rolling all over the ground, and then convulsions, not only changed back to the appearance of the yellow skin, but the fur and flesh on its body were still peeling off and falling off, as if there were countless invisible sharp knives that were deboning and skinning the old yellow skin, such a scene was extremely weird.