Chapter 43: The Tomb (1)
I didn't think it was down there, but when I went up the mountain, I realized how cold it was up there, and after walking a few steps, the cold wind blowing in my face made me gasp and instinctively tighten my neck.
The strange thing is that the old man looked thinly dressed and sat in a wheelchair, but he did not mean to be cold in the slightest.
Just as I wondered if these people had poisoned me badly, the air smelled of rotten corpses.
I inquired about the smell of corpses and looked over, and more than a dozen corpse insects as thick as an arm were paralyzed on the dirt road, already dead, and their whole bodies were purple-black, exuding a real stench.
This kind of corpse insect survives on corpses, and once it comes out of the tomb, it is not far from death, and the bodyguards in front of them, although they are wearing people who look like dogs outside.
But the autumn shoes under his feet were stained with mud, and Lao Li had guessed before that this group of people was going to the grave, and now it seems that it is true.
Seeing that I had been standing silently since I came up, I didn't ask about the whereabouts of Liu Niang's soul, nor did I ask what they were looking for me for, so I just stood stunned.
The man at the head couldn't stand still, so he walked over without smiling and brought me to the old man in a wheelchair.
As soon as I opened my mouth, the sharp voice almost didn't send me away, "This is Old Lady Mo, the Mo family in Kyoto, you should have heard of it, right?" ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took out a badge with a totem and handed it to me, "The old man will take you down to the tomb in a while and hang this up." ”
I looked coldly at the old man in the wheelchair, looking up and down, this old man looked not young, full of white hair, but those eyes were very shrewd.
Being stared at by him, I actually had a feeling of being seen through my soul, I had grown so big, I had never been seen through it like this, and for a while, the coldness that swept up my body made me uncomfortable.
As I looked at him, the other party was also looking at me, and in addition to the shrewdness at the beginning, he gave the impression of being more kind.
is like the old man next door, but the powerful aura exuded by his body and the shrewdness shown in his eyes just now can't deceive people.
It's hard to be, it's a warlock.
Suppressing the doubts in my heart, I glanced around coldly, retracting my expression and being indifferent.
"Say, let me do what to release Liu Niang."
Xu didn't expect that at such a time, I could still be so calm, and a flash of surprise flashed in Old Man Mo's eyes.
Ponder for a moment, then look up.
"Originally, I planned to let you accompany my pet to raise the corpse, but now, I don't think so, instead of letting you go down to feed the corpse, it is better to keep you by my side, as for that Liu Niang."
Old Man Mo took out a crystal ball the size of a thumb with a red blood spot in the middle from his arms.
Thrown in the air and landed in my hands.
"Useless people, give it to you, it's useless."
After saying that, he stood up, and to his surprise, he was able to walk on his own and came straight to me.
The furrows on his face were inexplicably treacherous against the backdrop of those calculating eyes.
"Xiao He said, you have yin and yang eyes, I wasn't sure before, but just now, you dared to look at me."
I don't know what Old Man Mo thought, he suddenly sighed, "If your master is still alive, he will definitely teach you a lot of things, and you, the Yin Spirit Master who wanders in the Yin and Yang worlds, should also be unique, but it's a pity..."
At the same time, at the bottom of the mountain, looking at me and Old Man Mo and others who had been standing on the top of the mountain, Lao Chen's brows couldn't help frowning.
It was too far away, and he couldn't see what the people on the mountain were saying, but Lao Li called just now.
Say that my outlook has changed, and the blood is gone.
Leaving a vague back, as if it were a man.
Lao Li didn't know who the man Meilan was talking about, he only knew that the blood light disappeared, indicating that the situation of several of us was temporarily safe.
I didn't have time to continue to deal with Old Man Mo, and asked directly the question, how to let me go down the mountain.
Old Man Mo said that he had one purpose in the end, "I want you to accompany you to the next cemetery." ”
It is not easy for the Mo family to pass on to him for several generations, in fact, before this, he has already worked on me, but I don't know, I have been following the trap he set.
"Before you came, your friends should have told you that the corpse field on this hill is a corpse storage ground specially used for corpses."
Old Man Mo walked in front, "Before you, I had already found several female yin masters, but their blood was useless, and within a few minutes of entering, they were eaten clean by the corpse insects in the corpse field." ”
Old Man Mo suddenly turned around and met my eyes, "If you go in smoothly and help me get what I want, I'll let you and your friends leave." ”
A naked threat, if not complied, has only one consequence.
"How do you get in?"
Seeing that I didn't show resistance, Old Man Mo smiled with satisfaction, "After a while, these people will accompany you down, remember, when you meet the corpse king below, bring me the contents of his stomach." ”
An iron box with "Yin Ruler" written on it was placed in my hand, and Old Man Mo looked at me condescendingly.
"This thing can save what you brought with you. As long as you bring that thing to me, you and your friends, I promise, will not touch. ”
Old man Mo meant this, obviously using me as a bait, I don't know what important use the blood on my body is in addition to warding off evil spirits.
But from the old man's voice, it is not difficult to hear that the person who went down to the grave needs my blood, "Are you sure that after I brought your things, you let my friend go?" ”
Catching up with my questioning eyes, Old Man Mo nodded in a good mood, "Old man, I speak, every word is out, the horse is difficult to chase, only you take what I want, after the matter is completed, I will not only let go of your friend, but also give you a lot of reward." ”
After saying these words, Old Man Mo stared at the expression on my face, but unfortunately, I don't have much interest in those so-called money, even if I give more, to me, it is just a number.
"Where's the tomb?"
Seeing that I was going to the tomb, the white-skinned sharp-throated man standing beside Old Man Mo immediately widened his eyes, and a touch of joy crossed his eyes.
At the suggestion of Old Man Mo, he led me to a red sandalwood table full of sickles and handed me a dagger.
"Cut your hands open and let some blood out." My blood has the effect of warding off evil spirits, although these people do things for Old Man Mo, but in the face of life, they still value their lives more.
As I bled out, the white-skinned man smiled and used a double-ended red brush to glue the ink, which fused with the blood I had released.
One by one, he drew several yellow evil charms in the shape of human faces on the spread out yellow paper.