But the old beggar in front of him took the broken bowl and ran away desperately.
Judging from the way he was panicking, he was extremely afraid of what was behind me.
I felt the coldness on my back and couldn't help but take a breath.
How vicious is this thing?
Even her own kind are so afraid of her.
But since she was following me, why didn't she take action against me?
Could it be that it is because the Yang Fire in me is still relatively strong that she is still afraid?
Waiting for me to look back?
I have seen some movies before, saying that there are three yang fires on the human body, the top of the head and the shoulders.
If you look back when walking at night, the three yang fires may be extinguished or become smaller.
In this way, dirty things can take advantage of it...
Thinking of this, it might feel like this.
Otherwise, why would Brother Chen keep telling me not to look back when walking at night?
He took a breath and shrank his neck.
Hold the yellow chicken and continue walking forward.
As long as the big yellow chicken doesn't flapping, I won't look back even if the King of Heaven comes today.
I thought to myself, quickened my pace and kept walking forward.
Ahead is a relatively desolate hillside.
There are many white flags hanging on the hillside.
Apparently, there are many cemeteries on the hillside.
I felt very conflicted, but now I had no choice but to go up the mountain bravely.
Maybe it's because of the good Feng Shui here, with mountains behind and rivers facing you.
The mountains are densely packed with tombs and dumplings everywhere.
The white flags are bustling and eye-catching in the moonlight.
In addition, in this old cemetery in the wilderness, you will occasionally see one or two white paper figures standing still, which looks very eye-catching.
I lowered my head and didn't dare to look left or right to avoid feeling panic.
A person walks through the tombs and clearly hears the echo of his own breathing and footsteps.
The feeling was really too uncomfortable, too depressing, and too torturous.
The hairs all over my body stood up and I was sweating profusely.
My teeth were chattering involuntarily, making a "click-click" sound that I couldn't control at all.
But in order to get rid of that thing, I had no choice but to bravely move forward.
But just when I passed between two tombs.
Suddenly, my eyes went dark, as if a pair of cold hands were covering my entire face.
Breathing stopped.
I was so frightened.
I was already frightened to the extreme and could no longer control myself.
Instinctively he shouted:
"ah!"
I waved my hands in fear and grabbed the hand covering my face.
But when I caught him, I was surprised to find out.
It turned out that it was not a human hand, but an old-fashioned piece of money blown by the night wind, and it was stuck on my face.
This money is dark yellow, larger than the palm of my hand, and just covers my face.
My whole body was so nervous that I immediately had an illusion.
I thought something dirty had attacked me and covered my face.
Now that he saw it was Ming Qian, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly.
Don't wait until I can take a breath.
The big yellow chicken in my arms suddenly started to flapping.
Its shrunken neck suddenly lifted up.
A "gurgle" sound came out of his mouth.
That sound was particularly clear on Fenbao Mountain.
The wings kept flapping and struggling.
It seemed like it felt something and was very scared...
At the same time, there were gusts of cold wind all around.
"Huhuhu" is very cold.
The soul flags swayed, and the ghost coins flew all over the mountain.
There was a "thump" in my heart.
Looking at the flapping big yellow chicken, my breathing became very rapid and my whole body became tense.
According to what Brother Chen said, the big yellow chicken started to flapping.
I must burn off my clothes as soon as possible, leave my hair on, and smear it with mud.
Put on his clothes, put on his shoes backwards and leave...
I didn't have time to think too much, so I threw away the Ming coins in my hand.
He hurriedly put the yellow chicken on the ground and tied the red rope on its feet to the dead wood stick next to it.
Then he quickly took off his clothes.
One piece, two pieces, then take out the lighter and light it up.
"Ka, ka, ka ka ka..."
When lighting a cigarette, a lighter can easily light a fire.
At this time, it was because my hands were shaking.
It was a little out of control, and I tried seven or eight times but all failed.
I can only hold the lighter with two hands.
"Kaka" clicked twice.
Then the fire was lit and the clothes on the ground were set on fire.
The clothes burned very easily and had a bad smell.
The flames quickly became stronger, but the flames they burned were a strange dark green color.
The flames swayed and kept ringing around the tomb.
And the direction in which the flames swayed was only to the west...
Feeling terrified, he hurriedly moved closer to the flames.
He blocked the flames with his body to avoid being blown out.
With my body blocking the flames, the arc of the flames swaying was significantly reduced, but it still existed.
However, the clothes were already covered in flames and burned to black ash in a short time.
I wasn't afraid of being burned, as my clothes were burnt to black ash and some black pimples.
He grabbed Hei Hui and touched the big yellow chicken.
After a while, black ash was smeared all over the yellow chicken.
After doing this, I dug out two more handfuls of mud from the ground and touched my body vigorously.
Now I'm not afraid of getting dirty, and I don't mind the fact that the mud from the cemetery has a weird smell.
As long as I can survive, I don't care about that.
After doing this, I put on Brother Chen's clothes.
Take off your shoes and put them on left and right.
He reached out and pulled out a few hairs on his head and threw them next to Huang Ji.
Looking at the flapping yellow chickens, they kept chirping "cluck, cluck, cluck".
I whispered:
"Master Chicken, I'm sorry for you tonight."
After saying that, I bowed to the big yellow chicken.
It's a way of thanking it for giving me a substitute.
Then, I hurriedly ran forward.
Instead of turning around sharply.
After seeing a tree, I circled around the tree and then walked in the direction I came from.
But instead of taking the original path, we took some detours.
But now I looked at the yellow chicken's position from a distance, and found that there seemed to be a figure in white standing there.
If it doesn't move, it will stay there.
I felt panicked, afraid of being discovered by her.
Cat hunched over, running forward desperately...
After running down Fengbao Mountain, I finally breathed my last.
The echo of footsteps disappeared, and the cold feeling behind me disappeared.
The whole person relaxed a lot, and there was a sense of joy in surviving a desperate situation.
I know, this matter is not perfect yet.
Now that there is a yellow chicken as a substitute, the dirty thing's eyes are temporarily confused.
The next step is to avoid that thing's perception.
Smearing mud and putting on clothes can only cover up my breath.
Wearing my shoes backwards would prevent that thing from being able to tell the direction I was going.
If you want to be completely safe, you have to get to People's Park early.