Chapter 22 Who Is Your Master
"Where did you see him? Didn't you say you didn't see his face?" After hearing Ercai's words, Zhang Qishan grabbed Ercai's hand.
Zhang Qishan grabbed Ercai's hand, probably with a little force. Ercai wailed and shouted, "Uncle, please be gentle, be gentle."
"Tell me quickly, where did you see him and how did you know it was him?" Zhang Qishan asked again.
"Back view, I remember that back view clearly." Ercai said.
Ercai got rid of Zhang Qishan's hand and said with a playful smile, "Uncle, can you give me some help in this matter..."
Zhang Qishan frowned, "Didn't I just give it to you yesterday?"
"I lost all night last night. Uncle, please give me some. Let me borrow it from you. When I turn over the book, I will return it to you." Ercai looked at Zhang Qishan with greed in his eyes.
"How much do you want?" Zhang Qishan asked with squinted eyes.
"I don't want much, just give me another thousand."
"You haven't asked for more. I don't have that much, five hundred at most." Zhang Qishan naturally knew that the money had gone into Ercai's hands, that is, the meat buns had gone away and never come back. How could it come back.
"Forget it if you don't give it." Ercai said and raised his legs to leave.
I quickly came to Zhang Qishan and whispered, "If there is one, give it to him quickly. If you waste time, that person may run away."
Yesterday, he was ahead of us in everything. If he got the news today, I'm afraid others would have run away while we were gone.
Zhang Qishan reluctantly took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ercai, "Tell me quickly, where is he?"
The money there made Ercai's eyes full of joy, "Uncle, you three come with me."
Ercai led us towards the mountain behind the village. There is water in front of the village and a mountain behind it. It was originally a good Feng Shui place. If something like this hadn't happened, the people in the village would have lived a good life.
As we walked, Ercai told us that he saw that man passing by. It turned out that after taking 2,000 yuan from Zhang Qishan yesterday, he went directly to the neighboring village to play cards with his friends. Until dawn,
After losing all his money, he went home.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a man walking up the mountain. It was still dark, and even if people in the village went to the mountains, they would not set off so early and would usually wait until dawn.
Ercai glanced at the man a few more times, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar his back became. Later, he suddenly remembered the man who blew up the bridge.
He knew that the man was very important to Zhang Qishan, so he secretly followed him until he was halfway up the mountain. Later, he saw the man get into a cave and hurried back.
Originally he was going to find Zhang Qishan, but after hearing about Hu Zi, he ran out to watch the fun.
"I know that that person is related to the constant deaths in the village, so why don't I come over quickly and report to you." Ercai looked flattering.
Zhang Qishan nodded towards Ercai, "You did a good job in this matter."
Ercai quickly said with a smile, "Uncle, as a member of the village, isn't this what I should do?"
Zhang Qishan glanced at him and said nothing more.
Soon, we reached the foot of the mountain. The slope was very gentle and not difficult at all. The four of us quickly reached the halfway point of the mountain. Ercai pointed to a big tree not far away and said, "It's behind that big tree."
"Okay, don't go there." After Zhang Qishan finished speaking, he headed there.
Cheng Yuanzhi and I followed behind, and after taking a few steps forward, I felt something was wrong. The surroundings were quiet, and the quiet people could no longer hear any sound except their own heartbeats.
It's summer now, and it's broad daylight. Shouldn't this be the busiest time? There's no sound at all here, and it just feels weird.
However, I used Tao Qi to sense it, and I didn't feel any Yin Qi or evil spirit, which is a bit strange.
Zhang Qishan and Cheng Yuanzhi should have felt it, both of them looked very embarrassed.
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"Why don't we go back first." I was a little nervous in my heart. I'm afraid that Mr. Yin Yang is asking you to enter the urn. How come I saw him going up the mountain so coincidentally the second time. And I fought with him yesterday, and his kung fu can be said to be very strong. If so
Ercai was following him, so he couldn't sense it. It can only be said that he deliberately lured Ercai here, just to lure us here.
Zhang Qishan shook his head and said: "No, we have to go in."
"..." Cheng Yuanzhi frowned, "In this situation, Lao Zhang, we'd better not go in."
"Although this is an opportunity, I think the other party may have set up a trap. You are still in peace. Let's leave first."
Zhang Qishan still shook his head and said, "No matter what, I will meet him today."
Seeing Zhang Qishan's resolute attitude, Cheng Yuanzhi and I couldn't say anything else. We looked at each other and said, "Let's go."
The closer I got to the big tree, I didn't know why I felt a little nervous, and my breathing became faster.
After walking around the big tree, the sky suddenly turned dark, as if the world here was different from the outside. Not only that, the air here also became colder.
There is indeed a cave on the mountain wall behind the big tree. The cave is only half a person tall. If you want to go in, you have to bend down.
Zhang Qishan jumped in without thinking. I knew he was anxious as he watched people in the village die one after another. People don't think much when they are emotionally unstable.
Just like when a person is very angry, he is prone to impulsiveness when he speaks or does things. At this moment, Zhang Qishan is also in the same situation. His heart is already in chaos, especially what happened to Hu Zi irritated him even more.
Cheng Yuanzhi and I also followed behind. The light in the cave was still dim, and it was also a bit humid. There were even water droplets on the stone walls on both sides. This may be because it rained last night. Not only was it humid, but there was also moisture in the air.
It smells rancid and unpleasant.
The entrance of this cave is not big, but the further you go inside, the wider it becomes.
As we walked forward, we were alert to everything around us. We didn't see anyone until the end. Not only that, there was nothing unusual here. However, I knew that the more this happened, the more problems there were.
"Lao Zhang, has he already left?" Cheng Yuanzhi said.
Just as Cheng Yuanzhi's Huaying fell, a voice suddenly came over, "Are you talking about me?"
Upon hearing this, the three people suddenly became nervous and looked in the direction of the sound.
There was a man standing at the entrance of the cave. The man was tall and thin. He was wearing a Tang suit. He was holding a fan in his hand. He was standing at the entrance of the cave shaking the fan in his hand, looking very leisurely.
Looking at his face, he had ordinary features, a lot of flesh on his face, and a mole at the corner of his eyebrow. His hair was already gray and gray.
"I've finally waited for you." He said calmly. His voice was very unpleasant, as if he had the voice of a drake. At the same time, he also had an air of old age that was difficult to conceal, like a rotting wood.
Not only did I frown, but this person looked similar to the person I saw by the river yesterday, but he didn't seem to be the same person.
When he spoke, he looked up at the three of us, but his eyelids were drooped, as if he had no energy.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He said again, as if saying these two words made him tired, and he took a few breaths.
I am becoming more and more certain that this old man is not the Mr. Yin Yang I saw by the river before.
"Did you blow up the old bridge in the village?" Zhang Qishan asked, squinting his eyes.
"Yes, you are right, I blew it up. There are too many innocent souls buried under the bridge. They died unjustly and wronged. They have been trapped under the bridge for nearly a hundred years. What do you think?
Is this fair?" The old man became more and more excited as he spoke, and he coughed a few times at the end.
"Even if this is the case, the people in the village will not die.
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"What's wrong with them? When what happened back then, they had not yet come to the world." Zhang Qishan said angrily.
The old man suddenly smiled strangely, and the skin on his wrinkled face even trembled.
"I've prepared a big meal for you today, enjoy it." The old man said this, took out a bottle from his pocket, and muttered something.
Black smoke suddenly came out of the bottle, and more and more smoke came out.
"No, Nayin Bottle." Cheng Yuanzhi wanted to shout out.
I know about the Yin Bottle. It is only used to hold the souls of ghosts. Not only that, the Nayin Bottle can also attract the surrounding ghosts.
As the old man muttered words, I clearly saw waves of ghostly aura coming from all directions. Soon, the powerful ghostly aura gradually condensed into a huge ghost in the air with teeth and claws.
The fierce ghost opened its bloody mouth toward us and let out an earth-shattering roar. Along with this roar, the dark wind suddenly started blowing.
Li Gui's pair of red eyes stared at us. In this narrow cave, Li Gui's two eyes were like two red lanterns.
The old man pointed at us and said with a cold expression, "Kill them all."
The evil ghost rushed towards us.
This ghost is more powerful than the ghosts I met before. No matter how powerful the ghosts I met before, they were still just a ghost. This one in front of me is different. It comes from many ghosts. So, I
Don't dare to take it lightly. I already have the peach wood sword and talisman in my hands.
The huge ghost rushed over like a hurricane.
Cheng Yuanzhi made the first move. He raised his hand and threw a piece of talisman paper. However, his talisman paper was like tickling a ghost, and the chance had no effect.
Seeing that the evil ghost has rushed over, I swung the peach wood sword in my hand. The sword energy directly turned into a purple light. This light went directly towards the evil ghost. The evil ghost seemed to be interested in the peach wood sword in my hand.
Jian was a little apprehensive and quickly dodged aside.
Li Gui kept rushing towards us. Cheng Yuanzhi threw the free charms one by one, but the effect was almost negligible. Zhang Qishan directly threw the copper coins in his hand towards Li Gui.
The effect of the copper coins was more effective than Cheng Yuanzhi's spell. As white smoke emitted from the ghost's body, bursts of miserable screams could be heard.
The old man in front of us can summon ghosts in broad daylight, which shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person. It seems that we have encountered a tough problem today.
Although the mahogany sword in his hand was flying around, and the copper coins in Zhang Qishan's hand were scattered as if they were free of money, more and more ghosts were rushing towards this side.
My body was already a little tired, and just when I was considering whether to use the wooden bowl that the experienced cook gave me, Cheng Yuanzhi's painful screams came over.
Then Zhang Qishan's voice came over, and I hurriedly took a peek. Unfortunately, Cheng Yuanzhi and Zhang Qishang were both hit by the devil. They both hit the wall directly, and blood spurted out from their mouths.
I didn't expect these two people to be so bad at exorcising evil spirits. If I had known that, I definitely wouldn't have come.
At this moment, without caring about anything else, he threw the wooden bowl towards the evil ghost's head. As soon as the wooden bowl came out, all the sneaks in the cave began to run away. Some of them ran slowly and were sucked in by the wooden bowl.
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Soon, calm returned to the cave and the wooden bowl fell to the ground.
I quickly picked up the wooden bowl, but there were already cracks on the wooden bowl. I sighed, I am afraid that we will have no use for this wooden bowl. We can only wait for the opportunity to send it to Huilongguan and rebuild it.
Sacrifice training.
This is also the reason why I didn't use a wooden bowl at the beginning. This wooden bowl can deal with these evil spirits, but it may lose its spiritual power. It's just as I expected.
The old man obviously did not expect this. He squinted his dark eyes and looked at me and said, "You are very capable at a young age. Who is your master?"
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