Three hundred and fiftieth chapters do not want to be a widow
I must go to Tianwang Mountain. It is impossible for Qu Mo to take them with them. But I made up my plan and had already made an appointment with Xiao Hanba. I met at Guilou Yinshan within three days. If Tianwang Mountain delays one day, I will return to take a bus to Shanxi. If I encounter any accident, I will not be able to get there within the specified time.
So I quickly went back to the house to pack a big backpack, lied to my mother and said that I would go out to play with everyone for a few days. She understood at a glance, is it necessary to take the evil guys to go out to play? But my mother was still so tolerant and smiled at everyone and said, "Be careful, protect Shen Bing, and don't let her suffer any grievances."
Shen Bing was immediately moved to tears when he heard this, and sniffled in his mother's arms, making him feel the same as a separation from life and death. This girl gets along with my mother, and is more close to her than her own mother.
Actually, I also planned not to let them go to Taiyuan with me. Even though I knew they had gone but never returned, so many people were still going to die? Isn’t that crazy? It’s just that I went to Tianwang Mountain, regardless of whether I caught ghosts or ghosts, I took a long-distance bus in the county town and asked them to go back. But now I will hold back and not talk about it, so I will be entangled with them on the road.
The five of us happened to squeeze out a car and rushed to the foot of Tianwang Mountain in about an hour. This time we didn't enter the mountain from the scenic area. That time we were for romance, so we didn't have the intention now. We just climbed up the south slope of the mountain. Qu Mo whispered to me that the fox's nose could not smell too far, and we must have a goal.
I thought about it when I came here and went straight to Xiaoguan Village, because that piece of land was a bad place and there was a tomb, which was most likely to produce ghostly and evil insects. The best place was Xiaoguan Tomb. Although the dead rice dumplings were killed, the body was still there, and maybe this kind of thing would be raised on the body.
Qu Mo frowned and said to me, "You may still have something to do with it. In fact, the spirit fox is also afraid of ghost insects."
I nodded. This kind of insect is too weird. No matter what kind of demon you are, you will be afraid of it as long as you encounter it. This thing is mainly small in size and raised by corpse energy. Life is not ordinary tenacious, almost impossible to kill. As long as you can't kill it, it will definitely make you die.
My dad once said that fortunately, the ghost insects are hidden in the corpses of the tombs in the deep mountains, otherwise a small insect would be enough to turn a town into a ghost town!
"Let the spirit fox be responsible for finding this insect, and then don't worry about it. I am ready to catch it." I comforted Qu Mo.
When we returned to the Xiaoguan Temple again, although the sun was shining, we still felt gloomy in our hearts. What happened half a year ago was still vivid in our minds. This evil place was really not something we could do casually.
However, this time our strength is different from the past. Wang Zijun has also grown up. He has learned some real Maoshan Taoist art and added a Lu Fei. In addition to Qu Mo, I asked them to stay in front of Xiaoguan Temple, and only let Qu Mo follow him into the evil place. After smelling the smell of ghosts and ghosts, I will complete the capture task alone. If there are too many people catching this thing, it will be a hindrance. If it invades the body, you will be sure to be a dead body.
When Qu Mo and I passed the sacrificial platform, we found a fresh pig head on the bluestone, and offerings such as melons and fruits. There was a large amount of burning paper ash in front of the bluestone. Someone came here to do sacrificial activities. Who would it be? The descendants of Xiaoguan Village are dead. The people of Huaiyang Village regard this place as a ghost creature, and no one dares to get close to it. Who would have done such a rich folk sacrifice?
I squatted down and looked at the pig's head. Although it was as frozen as a stone, from the bloody gaze, it should have been placed here in the past two days, and I could still smell the smell of burning paper, which means that it would definitely not take long.
With this question, I went deep into Xiaoguan Village, passed through the cemetery, and walked to the last Xiaoguan Tomb. The spirit fox didn't smell the smell of ghosts and ghosts. If I couldn't find this thing here, it would be even more difficult nearby. I couldn't help but feel sad. Qu Mo also looked disappointed and was about to walk back when he suddenly saw obvious friction marks on a thief hole.
This is someone has been in the past two days, otherwise there would not be such obvious traces. I immediately became confused and guessed that it was done by the people who came here to worship. Could it be a tomb robber? But there is no need to give the tomb robbers to be sacrificed first, right? I haven't heard of this rule.
Qu Mo and I looked at each other and understood what each other meant. The rope was still there before, so I went down the rope first. Then Qu Mo also slid down to the ground. I took out the flashlight. Although the rice dumplings were dead, my buddy still felt furious. What if they were resurrected again?
Speaking of this, I really thought of a little story my dad told me once. It was a matter of a Tianshi's master eliminating zombies. After killing the zongzi with glutinous rice, I didn't expect that a year later, the zongzi would survive again. What's going on? Someone took away the rotten corpse and placed it on the corpse raising ground. Then he found five white zombies. Each white zombie removed an arm or thigh, replaced the rotten corpse's hands and feet, and then took out the heart from the last white zombie and put it into the rotten corpse. After raising the corpse raising technique for a year, the rotten corpse will be resurrected again!
These are all legends. I don’t know if they are true or not. Even if they are true, it would be a fantasy to have five white zombies.
After we walked into the tomb, my heart suddenly became cold, and the rotten corpse of the dead Zongzi disappeared!
Qu Mo and I were both surprised. I searched the ear chamber and every corner, but I couldn't find any trace of dead rice dumplings. Even if I go to the tomb robbers, I wouldn't be able to steal a rotten corpse, right? It's not a mummy or something, it's a bit archaeological value, it's just like a dead dog that has been lost in the field for half a year. What's the point?
This must have been taken away by the man. From the sacrificial platform, it can be seen that this man must have been a descendant of a small official. He first sacrificed his sacrifice according to etiquette, and then opened a coffin to remove the body of his ancestors.
Who could it be? A sudden flash of inspiration in my mind. It could not be Zhang Yunfeng, right? But what is his blood relationship with Xiaoguan? The last two descendants of Xiaoguan were also dead. Could it be that he was the village chief's son? It is hard to say, otherwise why would this bastard be so mysterious?
Qu Mo didn't smell any scent of the ghost insect when he arrived here, and returned in disappointment. The insect was not found, but unexpectedly discovered this strange and mysterious thing.
After leaving Tianwang Mountain, I told them that I would go to the county town and make my own car and let them all go back.
Shen Bing disagreed the first one: "We are going together, I don't want to be a widow!"
Chapter completed!