Chapter 7: Recruiting Yin Grass
Looking at the appearance of the two of them as if they were facing great enemies, the spirit I just mentioned was also a little empty.
The village chief looked frightened and said, "Actually... I don't know what it is, I just saw paper people rampage through the woods, it must be Yin soldiers. ”
"The paper man is not necessarily a yin soldier, it may also be a paper-binding technique made by some people, and it can also be murderous if you lure ghosts into the paper." The sheep's horn beard is still the signature move, twisting his beard: "Two, then shall we enter tonight or not?" ”
"Enter." I'm categorical.
The village chief also echoed me and said, "It's all here, what if you don't go in?" Besides, I don't want to deal with the next Biliuzi; Isn't this kind of thing from Fuso Country? How did it suddenly appear in the mountains of the hinterland of our country? ”
"Maybe it's Pan Huazi's masterpiece." I then briefly recounted what had happened since I entered the village last night.
Especially when talking about the three paper figures, the village chief became particularly excited, he said: "Your Aunt Kong said that the paper figures are Pan Huazi's handwriting? ”
I nodded and said it was my own guess.
He said: "Pan Huazi was the previous village chief, and it is not surprising that he grew up here with some means, but ......."
As he spoke, the village chief glanced at the sheep's horn next to him.
The meaning is self-evident, that is, Pan Huazi may also be eyeing the relics in Da Mo Mountain, because my father was looking for the village chief and Confucius at the same time, so the village chief also knows that the talents of our Zhong family are the key to unlocking the secret of Da Mo Mountain.
After a brief packing of my bags, I still had three flashlight batteries left in my pocket, and the village chief had some food and water behind him.
When the sky darkened, a strange fragrance wafted through the forest.
Horn said, "What does it smell like?" It's so fragrant at night. ”
I sniffled, "Is there one?" Why can't I smell it? ”
The village chief said, "This is nightshade, and osmanthus flowers." ”
"Minato." Sheep's horn took a sip: "Made, no wonder this place is gloomy, these two things themselves are things that attract yin, smelling the richness of the night fragrance in this air, I'm afraid this forest is full of this thing." ”
I listened curiously and said, "How can flowers have the effect of attracting yin?" ”
"Nightshade, also known as Zhaoyin grass, is a legendary plant that grows on the side of the Nai He Bridge, which has the effect of nourishing the yin soul, and the osmanthus of osmanthus has the same sound as the ghost, so there will be the saying of Zhaoyin." The village chief replied, but he immediately said: "It's just a legend, let's listen to a joy, but from a scientific point of view, nightshade stops photosynthesis at night, and then emits a lot of exhaust gas, this waste gas smells very fragrant but is not good for the human body, it will cause dizziness, wheezing, chest tightness and even hallucinations, the degree of hallucination is proportional to the amount of inhalation, so after someone falls into a hallucination, they will imagine some of the things they fear most in their hearts, such as ......"
That's it.
The village chief suddenly closed his mouth, and then he whispered: "The last time I met those paper figures, could it be that I also hallucinated from inhaling a large amount of nightshade exhaust gas?" ”
"Have you been afraid of paper figures since you were a child?"
"Not really."
"That's it." The sheep's horn casually folded a branch from a small tree next to him and used it as a walking stick: "In addition to this vegetation, there is another thing that can exude fragrance at night, and that is the fragrance of corpses." ”
I was startled.
I didn't say anything, I just said to speed up, after all, it's quite infiltrating to come to this place at night.
It's just an unintentional complaint or complaint.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the village chief lifted me, it was like carrying a little chicken, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and according to visual observation, the village chief's speed had reached a terrifying forty kilometers per hour, and it was still in this rugged mountain forest.
Listening to the sheep's horn behind him, he has turned on the scolding mode, and greeting the village chief is not a thing.
I said, "Village chief, you let me go, I can run by myself, you go and save him." ”
"Save him? Are you sure the one in the back is a person? ”
It dawned on me that no matter how much the village chief ran, the sound of the sheep's horn was always so far away, like the three paper figures I had met in the village the night before.
My scalp was numb for a while, not because the village chief said that the sheep's horn beard that was walking side by side just now was not a person, but when the village chief said that the sheep's horn beard was not a person, I wondered if the village chief who was running into the forest with me at this moment was a person!
The village chief said: "Ever since it got dark, I felt that something was wrong with him, and when I said that I was hallucinating after smelling nightshade, he strongly objected, indicating that he was recognizing himself!" Besides, I didn't smell any flowers at the time, I deliberately said that I smelled it, because we were walking side by side at that time, and you were defenseless, and once I poked him, I was afraid that I would not be able to take care of you at that time. ”
"That's it?"
"Also, nightshade and osmanthus are indeed yin, but normal people are not very sensitive to this smell, neither of us smelled it, but he smelled it, what does it mean?"
"Only the Shade is sensitive to this smell."
"That's right, although he covered it up well, but I still saw the flaw, when I entered here a year ago, it was daytime, there was no nightshade here, he was right, the smell is very similar to the smell of nightshade, and the smell of corpses."
The village chief took me for five or six minutes before I was willing to stop, and the beard behind me had been thrown away.
Taking out the map, the village chief took a look: "It seems that this is the ruined temple where I lived a year ago, not far ahead, at most a kilometer away, let's avoid it there first." ”
"Is it reliable?"
"There is a mountain god in the temple, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Is there really a god?"
"I don't know."
Just as we were about to continue moving, a flashlight suddenly flashed in front of us.
The village chief hurriedly pulled me to squat, but the sound I made could not be hidden.
"Is it the village chief and Zhong Yang?" A voice came from the other side of the light.
We looked at each other, and I said, "Yes, who are you?" ”
"It was an old man who asked me to come to you."
"Which old man?" I asked.
At this time, the village chief stood up generously and said, "Lead the way." ”
When we followed the flashlight man to the ruined temple, I was shocked to find that Pan Huazi was sitting on the futon of the ruined temple.
The village chief said: "Old village chief, the means are really clever. ”