Chapter 40: Into the Back Mountain

It turns out that Wu Shi is the one who starved Wu Qing to death?

Then he is understandably hated snakes and ghosts.

Think about the game, think about the reality, and Shixin agreed.

"Can you guarantee that the ferryman won't do it halfway?"

"Yes!" Wu Shi said with certainty, "Just tell him that you two are the food I offer to the mountain ghosts, and besides, you have to pretend to be unconscious, so that he can confirm that you can't resist." ”

"No way!" Zhang Su had a different opinion: "Sister Shi, it's too dangerous to pretend to be unconscious and close your eyes, lose your vision or something, right?" ”

Shi Xin raised her hand, and the little beauty spider on her left fingernail began to spit silk, and a circle of strong silk thread wrapped around her hands.

"In that case, it can be regarded as a rebellion, right?"

"Wow, wow, wow!" Zhang Su shouted in surprise: "What is this, Sister Shi?" I thought it was your manicure! How can you control a spider? ”

This is uninformed......

Shi Xin asked him to be quiet and talk about it again when he had time.

Wu Shi said that this method could be tried, and then Zhang Su's hand was also wrapped around spider silk.

Of course, this time the spider silk had no anesthetic effect.

A small boat soon came to the river, and the ferryman was dressed in a cloak and a hat, and his body was thin, not the ferryman who started at noon.

Wu Shi spoke to him in dialect from afar, and the process was surprisingly smooth, probably because this kind of behavior of delivering food was no longer strange.

Shi Xin asked Zhang Su to scold people and pretend, but there were ghosts if he was too calm.

Zhang Su listened to it and opened his mouth to come, up to the eight generations of ancestors down to relatives and friends in the neighborhood, all those who had contact with the ferryman were sprayed with a dog blood, the key is that this guy scolds people without dirty words, the more he scolds, the more energetic, the concentrated essence of the nine-year compulsory education is all used to practice yin and yang words, and the scolding ferryman is not a word and is indifferent.

Zhang Su panted tiredly: "Sister Shi, why is he so thick-skinned, and he is not angry when he scolds like this?" ”

Shi Xin asked him to take a closer look.

The ferryman's rowing force was much heavier than just now, and a large splash of water fell together, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the wooden oar burst out, and the neck was even harder.

Zhang Sule still wanted to scold.

The ferryman suddenly raised and lowered his oars, pushed hard against the oars, and pushed the following Wu Shi into the river.

"Ahh

Wu Shi's crutches were still on the boat, he screamed helplessly, he couldn't even shout for help, black mist rose from the river, and a very small whirlpool formed under him, dragging him in the blink of an eye.

The ferryman waved his wooden oars, and Tie Qing attacked Zhang Su with a blue face, gritting his teeth and looking like he was eager to pierce him.

"White-haired Jime!"

Shi Xin gently struggled, the spider silk dissipated, and the snow-white silk thread strangled the ferryman and threw him into the river, popping, drawing a sharp arc.

"The Great Snake Immortal save me!"

The black fog on the river rose again, this time forming two whirlpools, one engulfing the ferryman and the other engulfing the boat.

The boat swayed and fell at great speed, and Shi Xin pulled up Zhang Su, who had fallen.

"You go first!"

This distance is enough for the white-haired Ji to leave the body and bring people safely.

When Zhang Su landed, the white-haired Ji immediately returned and rolled up the time core, and the moment her body took off, the whirlpool swallowed the boat, and the river returned to calm.

"Just now, was that?"

Zhang Su's legs were weak and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

This was the first time he had seen a bull ghost and snake god other than the white-haired Ji, and he was still afraid of the white-haired Ji, not to mention another unknown creature.

"Great Snake Immortal." Shi Xin wiped the water splashes on his face, "The monsters who control the entire village just don't know what kind of cow ghosts and snake gods they belong to." ”

Yin spirit, yin god, or yin beast?

In short, this Tongtian ability can't be an ordinary mob.

Zhang Su recalled what he had just encountered: "So, the six classmates who were killed were killed by this thing? ”

Shi Xin replied: "Yes." ”

As for why they only eat offal, there are two possibilities, either it is a quirk or, alternatively, it is to reduce their stress response to the dead.

I'm very skilled.

Time flies quickly, and now it's almost time to cook, and in the past, there would be smoke in the back mountains, but now there is no sound at all in the calm, which is really suspicious.

"White-haired Hime."

Shi Xin's heart moved, and the white-haired Ji stretched out her arms to scatter her whole body into silk threads, and flew to the forest to explore, leaving only a pair of red pupils in place.

Zhang Su watched the four-meter-tall Yin Spirit disappear into such a point, and was very curious: "Sister Shi, what are you doing here?" ”

"Pathfinding."

Shixin is also a whim, it is too dangerous to rush forward, it would be nice if someone took the lead.

Zhang Su is too weak, it definitely can't work, only the white-haired Ji has good extensibility, maybe he can achieve simultaneous interpretation of images, and it's really good to give it a try.

It can be used to develop eavesdropping services in the future.

The white-haired Ji has a radius of 55 meters, and the two of them climb all the way down the stairs, except for the occasional snake infestation that is cleaned up, there is no other danger.

Taking advantage of his free time, Shi Xin talked to Zhang Su about the knowledge of popular science, told him the difference between Yin God, Yin Beast, and Yin Spirit, and told him the origin of the dog baby.

Zhang Su heard that last night's Shixin battle against the yellow paper veteran also released innocent dead souls, and praised her as the living king of Hades.

…… Damn, it looks like I've been scolded.

Not sure, listen again.

"In the underworld, the ghosts are all managed by the king of Hades, and in the yang world, it is the turn of Sister Shi, this is really a beautiful heart, and the king of Hades is born!"

"You mean the Living Bodhisattva, right?" Shi Xin looked incredulous, "Your language is so poor, how did you get admitted to Los Angeles University?" ”

Anyway, the lowest admission score of the year was 407, so I wouldn't be admitted to a scumbag, right?

Zhang Su scratched his head embarrassedly: "In order to earn face, my dad replaced the school's biology laboratory with a new set of equipment, the top one, and also covered the maintenance cost. ”

"Oh," Shi Xin thought for a moment and said, "Then you really should go." ”

She pulled out her phone and looked at the time: 5:41.

Strange, after walking for so long, how can you still feel like you are standing still, and the surrounding scenery is the same?

Even Zhang Su felt that something was wrong, he panted and said, "Sister Shi, we won't encounter ghosts hitting the wall, right?" I can't even walk. ”

Shijin looked up at the sky.

The so-called ghost hitting the wall is to be trapped in a fixed space.

Nothing has changed here, mountains are mountains, trees are trees, the sunset hangs halfway, occasionally passing by a few houses, and there are no duplicate houses, which proves that they are not standing still.

[Xuan Mao: In the circle, between the five senses. 】

Its real-time core had already used the Xuan Cat to sense the evil qi long before the white-haired Ji transformed the silk thread, and there was no reaction at all around him at that time.

And now the surrounding area is filled with evil fog, and the whole mountain is enveloped in evil energy.

"White-haired Ji, come back!"

This snake ghost is deliberate, I'm afraid that when it releases this evil qi, it will only increase a little bit each time, just below the perceived threshold, so it can weave this trap cage unconsciously.

Xu Shixin's act of recalling the white-haired Ji aroused the vigilance of the snake ghost, and the evil aura that was originally stable and waveless became agitated.