On the steep mountain road of Fentou Mountain, two figures chased each other one after another.
Miss Ji moved quickly, like a ghost, and Xiao Zheng followed behind her like a shadow, full of murderous intent.
"Is this girl a zombie? I've never seen a zombie run so well!"
Jumping onto the branch of a big tree, Miss Ji panted and paused for a moment.
Behind him, the figure of a girl with disheveled hair and a shovel in hand appeared again.
Boom!
When the shovel hit the branch, Miss Ji hurriedly avoided it.
She held a slender pointed awl in her right hand, and while she was in mid-air, she used the awl to quickly slide over her left arm.
A few bloody lines immediately appeared on the smooth arm.
Whoosh whoosh——
With a wave of his arm, those bloody lines separated from his arm, like flying needles, shooting toward Xiao Zhan.
Her pointed awl is a supernatural item, a cursed "tattoo awl".
It can be used for tattooing without pigment, but it will also draw the blood of the tattooed person.
Miss Ji has the supernatural ability to control tattoos. With this tattoo cone, she is invincible. She can quickly tattoo on her body and make the tattoo appear to attack the enemy.
It's like she just drew a line randomly and turned it into flying needles to attack the enemy.
Facing the flying needles flying towards him, Xiao Zhan flexibly turned his body to dodge, ding ding, and waved his shovel to block two of them.
During this process, the speed is almost non-stop.
Looking at the tattoo cone in Miss Ji's hand, Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up. This thing is so fun...
They were running through the mountains one behind the other.
Passing through a mountain forest, under the moonlit night, a quaint mountain village appeared in the field of vision, that is Fentou Village!
Miss Ji's eyes lit up, this was exactly her destination.
Of course she knew about this mountain village, and she even went to the mountain village to investigate when she was doing those things.
To have a psychic like Wang Qi out of a mountain village should be extraordinary.
But the results of her investigation showed that this was just an ordinary mountain village, with nothing strange about it.
Now her plan has completely failed. Wang Qi is powerful beyond imagination. She narrowly escaped death and the only way to survive is in this mountain village.
No matter how scary Wang Qi is, he certainly can't ignore the mountain village where he was born, right?
So Miss Ji is planning to use this mountain village as a threat to avoid Wang Qi's pursuit!
Soon, Miss Ji arrived at the entrance of the mountain village.
But suddenly I saw a deck chair in front of the ancient temple at the entrance of the village, and an old man was lying leisurely on it.
He held a slender pipe in his hand, with little red lights flashing and smoke filling the air.
Miss Ji instinctively stood still.
Xiao Zhan, who had been chasing him here, also quickly stopped.
"Alas..." Lying on the bamboo chair was the old village chief of Fentou Village. He sighed, "I don't let the elderly have a good sleep at night."
Abnormal, this old man is definitely not an ordinary person!
Miss Ji made this judgment immediately.
She was about to turn around and run away!
But suddenly, she felt like she was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move her body.
Waves of smoke enveloped her body and penetrated her mouth and nose like a living thing.
That was the smoke emitted from the dry tobacco pole in the old village chief's hand.
"Cough... cough cough..."
Miss Ji began to feel as if she was drowning, and her body quickly became weak.
She suddenly thought that after controlling Lu Xuan, she knew Lu Xuan's memories within a few days.
At that time, Lu Xuan originally wanted to explore Funtou Mountain, but he encountered fog in the mountain and lost his way.
He thought there was an expert on the mountain.
Miss Ji didn't pay attention, because she had visited Fentou Village before, and the path on Fentou Mountain was noisy and the fog was heavy in autumn. It was easy for ordinary people to get lost when entering the mountain for the first time. She thought that Lu Xuan, a fool like him, just didn't find the right place.
path.
But now she understands that there is really an expert in Fengtou Village. She didn't find out, but he just didn't want to pay attention to her.
In front of him, I have no power to fight back!
With a thud, Miss Ji's body fell to the ground.
A black thing crawled out of her body, which was a tangled line forming a twisted human shape.
The human form transformed by these lines quickly dissipated in the air.
"The secret painting, the soul of the painting..." The old village chief laughed out loud, "The Ji family's little trick."
Secret painting is a very weird supernatural ability.
You can paint on the human body, turn tattoos into reality, and seal ghosts into tattoos.
Even those with powerful secret painting abilities can draw souls, occupy other people's bodies, and become their own puppets.
The Miss Ji in front of me is such a soul-painting puppet.
The real "Miss Ji" behind the scenes is not here at all, and is remotely controlling this painted soul puppet.
Then the old village chief raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhan who was walking out of the darkness of the forest.
His eyes looked up and down, and there seemed to be a different kind of emotion spreading in his eyes.
Then his eyes fell on Miss Ji who fell to the ground.
"Do you want me, an old man, to handle the body?" the old village chief asked.
"Oh!" Xiao Zhan was still very excited. He quickly came over, grabbed Miss Ji's legs, and walked into the forest next to her.
The shovel flew up in his hand and he quickly dug a hole.
Bury the person, fill it with soil, and carefully cover the surface with broken leaves.
The movements are skillful and done in one go.
Now, this is called professionalism!
The old village chief also noticed that Xiao Zhan secretly put Miss Ji's tattoo tape into his pocket...
"..."
The old village chief waved from a distance: "Go find your master quickly."
Xiaozhang nodded, turned around and entered the dark forest.
The old village chief knocked the old cigarette stick in his hand on the recliner, stood up and walked into the ancient temple behind him.
The candlelight shines brightly, and the statue of the worshiped god can be vaguely seen.
The old village chief's eyes fell on the face of the statue of a young girl with double temples, thinking deeply.
…
Halfway up Fentou Mountain.
The body of the terrifying thing fell to the ground, twisted and tattered beyond appearance.
The claws struggled, trying to escape.
But Wang Qi directly grabbed one of its legs and pulled it back into the big crack it crawled out of before.
How could such unscientific things crawl out of the cracks?
So get back here!
To be continued...