Chapter 162 The whole village is a sleeping beauty
Just when we all thought we could roll into a ball with pillows and quilts and have a happy night, reality, this unkind thing, came out and slapped us in the face again.
After eating something casually, washing off the sweat stains all over my body, and sleeping soundly, I suddenly opened my eyes in the quiet night outside, sat up and looked out the window warily.
Just now I heard a very familiar voice calling me. It seemed to be the wife and grandma of the Sun family who loved to teach others, the ancestor who was half a ghost.
When I opened my eyes, I immediately felt something was wrong, because even though my yard was protected by the protective magic weapon that my grandfather added during construction, I could still feel the surprisingly thick gloom outside tonight from inside the house.
gas.
Now even the windows have an extra layer of water droplets flowing down the window sill due to the temperature difference caused by the gloomy air.
And I was also surprised in my heart, no matter how tired I was, I would never sleep so hard. What happened today? It was like this outside, but I didn't wake up.
I quickly left my room and tried to push the door on Lang Hongyi's side.
Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of locking the door when sleeping. The wooden door opened in response. There was still a mattress half raised on the big kang. On the other side was Zhang Wei's area. The two of them were sleeping soundly, and I didn't even come in.
Discover.
I tried to wake them up, "Lang Hongyi, Zhang Wei, wake up, something doesn't seem right outside."
My voice was not too soft, not to mention I slapped Zhang Wei on the leg!
Lang Hongyi woke up, sat up, his eyes quickly returned to clarity, and his sleepiness receded, "Sanman? What's wrong?"
Zhang Wei was still snoring like a dead pig, without turning over, "Zhang Wei, get up quickly!"
Lang Hongyi also realized something was wrong. He also saw the water stains on the window. He moved directly, reached out and slapped Zhang Wei on the face, and felt his pulse at the same time.
"Stop shouting. Although Zhang Wei is snoring, his body temperature is wrong and he shouldn't be able to wake him up!"
"Hurry up and pack up. Let's go out and take a look. I didn't expect those things to come to the door tonight. There is probably something going on in the village. Let's meet up with Uncle Wu first."
I turned around and went back to my room, stuffed the inner world into my back collar, took all the charms I could use, mahogany nails and daggers with me from the cabinet, and also added a leather jacket, which could protect me from the cold.
It was easier to move around, so I put on my sneakers and walked out.
Seeing that Lang Hongyi also smartly put on a coat, picked up his things, gave me a flashlight, and got ready to go out.
"What should Zhang Wei do?"
He glanced worriedly into the house, and I turned around and picked up the incense on the altar table, lit three sticks, and inserted them into the incense bowl in front of my grandfather’s tomb.
We have a safe trip.”
After lighting the incense, I closed the door of the house and the hall, and then took one last look at my house. "It's the safest for Zhang Wei to stay here. We don't know what the situation is outside now," said Uncle Wu.
But my house is safer than his house."
There is no other way for the time being. Zhang Wei is obviously not in the right state right now and has fallen into a deep lethargy. I am fine probably because of the strong yang energy in my life, or because the grandma called me in time. Lang Hongyi is because of the pain in his chest.
The talismanic relationship strengthened by uncle.
The two of us carefully walked out of the door. The road outside was silent. The air was almost cold enough that we could clearly see the hot air coming from our mouths and noses. The surrounding Yin Qi was so thick that it was almost as if it had substance.
I touched the leather jacket with my hand that was not holding the flashlight. In just such a short time, it was covered with a layer of wet vapor. Now the feeling around me is that we are back in Niujiatun.
On the edge of the dam, in a foggy scene.
Almost everything I see is blurry, but it is not fog, but Yin Qi that distorts the external form of objects. It feels very weird, but also a bit familiar.
When Lang Hongyi and I walked almost side by side, cautiously and slowly, and finally reached the door of Uncle Wu's house, I finally thought about why this scene felt inexplicably familiar to me.
I saw this situation outside the Yin Cao's house when I was in Huangquan. At that time, the outline of the Gong Cao's house, seen from a distance, looked like it is now distorted by the influence of Yin. You can imagine what the village looks like now.
How strong is the yin energy.
No wonder Zhang Wei couldn't wake him up no matter how he screamed.
When a person is sleeping, his or her body temperature will be low, and the work of the heart will slow down, blood flow rate and other physiological instincts will also be reduced. This is the time when the soul is most defenseless.
At this time, when the surrounding Yin Qi is so thick, people will be invaded by Yin Qi, suppressing their souls, let alone waking them up, and it is unknown whether there will be any sequelae.
After all, the situation in my yard is much better than outside.
"Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu, are you awake?" Lang Hongyi had already stepped forward and knocked on the door, knocking loudly, but there was no light or anyone responding inside.
"Uncle Wu has probably been tricked as well. How about I climb over the wall and go in to take a look? You wait for me to go in and open the door for you."
I was a little anxious in my heart. This situation caught me off guard. In addition, the surroundings were like this. The more familiar the environment, the feeling of complete silence and emptiness that was like death, the more chilling it became!
I came to the side of the courtyard wall. I was about to reach out and jump upwards, grab the top of the wall and climb inward with all my strength. Suddenly, a figure appeared behind me next to Lang Hongyi and grabbed my ankle.
"Come down, I'll go!"
At first I was scared to death, but when I heard the voice and saw clearly the person's attire, I instantly felt my heart in my stomach.
It's the coffin boy in black robe!
Not to mention, when the sun is shining in broad daylight, this person would usually look for the shadow of the building to block him. Now, when the yin energy is so full, it is like the underworld, and the coffin boy is probably the most comfortable one.
I was so anxious just now that I forgot about him. Even if everyone couldn't stand this negative energy, Coffin Boy wouldn't be greatly affected.
This feels so good, there is one more person in my team!
Although Lang Hongyi's skills are also good, Coffin Boy's speed is definitely the most like the ancient Qinggong players I have ever seen. He didn't even move his outer robe, and his body was as silent as a black cat.
Standing on top of the wall.
At a time like this, I actually still have some free time in my mind. Just to put it bluntly, if a strange person like Coffin Boy joins the Olympics, 80% of the gold, silver, copper and iron will have nothing to do with anyone else...
The door to Uncle Wu's house was quickly opened from the inside. The coffin boy turned around and walked towards the house. He tried the hall door and it seemed that it was also locked from the inside. He didn't hesitate at all and just kicked it in.
With a bang, the latch inside the hall door was officially broken, and we successfully walked into Uncle Wu's house and headed towards the room where Uncle Wu usually rested.
Fortunately, the door of this room was ajar, and Uncle Wu and Uncle Yan occupied half of the kang, sleeping as sweetly as Zhang Wei did.
"It's caused by yin energy, and most of the other families in the village are like this." Coffin Boy explained to us, and it coincided with what I thought.
I tried to reach out and nudge Uncle Wu and the others, but it had no effect.