I called Zou Yang several times, but no one answered quietly. The rabbit whispered: "Did he pee?" I said: "How far do you have to go to pee? He has heard this call a long time ago.
How far can a big man run to get rid of birds?" Rabbit looked like he was also interested, holding a flashlight and shining it everywhere, trying to find Zou Yang.
We walked around but didn't find Zou Yang. If he had gone to the toilet, he should have come back by this time, but he hasn't come back yet, which means that Zou Yang must have had an accident. I thought about the big rat I just saw.
, could it be that Zou Yang was dragged away by the big rat and dragged back to be his son-in-law?
I shook my head to get rid of my messy thoughts, and said: "Zou Yang is so good, there shouldn't be any problems. Maybe he found some unavoidable situation and left on his own. Don't worry."
I said this to comfort Rabbit's heart, and also to comfort myself.
After waiting for about ten minutes, there was still no trace of Zou Yang. At this time, it was starting to get dark. I couldn't see it, so I said to Rabbit: "Rabbit, you and Mu Bai are waiting for me here. I'll go look for him."
Zou Yang, don’t worry if you can’t find it, I’ll be back in an hour.” Upon hearing this, Rabbit immediately quit and said, “Why don’t I go look for you and you and Mu Bai stay here?”
I said to Rabbit: "Rabbit, listen to me, these woods are very evil. In addition to the rat-faced monster I saw twice last night, there may be some other spirit-like ghosts here. I
With the treasure bag and the Yang Talisman, nothing else can do anything to me. If you and Mu Bai stay here together, maybe Zou Yang will be back soon!"
Rabbit has no choice. If we all leave, Zou Yang will be even more worried if he can't find us when he comes back. The less people there are, the easier it will be. It's getting daybreak. If the three of us go out together, we might be seen by tourists.
, it will be difficult to say at that time, it is better to let the rabbits hide here.
After saying that, I took the flashlight myself and found the place where the rat-faced monster disappeared and walked up. Nine times out of ten, the disappearance of Zou Yang was related to the rat. The trees here are very dense and we were there.
In the valley, as long as I don't randomly shine my flashlight into the sky, no one will notice me.
It is said to be a valley, but it is actually a recessed area where two mountains meet. When it rains, flash floods often occur in this place, so there are an unusually large number of rocks washed down under my feet. I carefully shined a flashlight on the ground.
Moving forward bit by bit, the period before dawn is actually the darkest time of the day. Relatively speaking, the yin energy is also extremely heavy. I walked alone in this mountain, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
, to say that I have experienced so many things and awakened some of Qin Shihuang's memories, I should not be afraid of those ghosts and gods, but to be honest, as long as we are human, there is no one who is not afraid of such things. This should be us and these things.
It’s because of the opposition of yin and yang.
I walked for about ten minutes, and the stones under my feet were so painful. I was originally injured when I rolled down the mountain, but now that I moved like this, it made me even more uncomfortable. I cursed in my heart.
Damn Zou Yang, he slips up at the critical moment and usually just doesn't say a word. Why didn't you even fart when you left? You damn thing made me kiss a rat!
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I didn't pay attention and stepped on a stone. My foot got stuck. I screamed inwardly, "This person is unlucky. He has to squeeze his teeth even if he drinks cold water."
I pulled it out, but it was easy to get in but difficult to get out. My foot was stuck in it, so I had to squat down and use a flashlight to look at the situation under my feet. It was a foot-sized gap surrounded by rocks.
It's so big, but I was allowed to step in.
I saw that there were a lot of stones around my feet, and I couldn't pull them out by force. I put the flashlight aside and carefully grasped the stones next to my feet with my hands, trying to pull out my feet. At this moment, I felt something on my forehead.
Suddenly there was a sharp hey sound from behind! It was no exaggeration to say that the hairs on my body stood up. Damn it, it was not so scary.
I didn't bother to pull out my foot, and hurriedly touched the flashlight. I touched it, but after I put it in my hand, the flashlight blinked a few times on its own, and the light slowly dimmed. I really wanted to look up to the sky and curse.
Just a few words, I am provoking someone! After the flashlight went out, I heard a scream behind me.
At this time, I was so courageous that I picked up a stone from the ground, turned around and threw it at the thing behind me. Although I knew that this might not be effective, at least it could relieve the bad breath in my heart. I shouted: "Hey, your mother."
Get your head out of here!" I don't know if it was shaken by my strong aura, but the thing never made any movement again. I thought about quickly taking my feet out, but as soon as I squatted down, I heard something coming from directly in front of me.
Hey scream!
I was caught off guard, and I was really startled. Following the sound of "Hey," I sat down on the ground, and suddenly a gray-haired face with a sharp mouth appeared, and there were a few long beards on my nose.
I was surprised from the beginning. After seeing this thing, the pent-up anger in my heart burst out. I gave you paper money with good intentions, but you still cling to me, right?
I suddenly put the Yang Talisman on my forehead, and then meditated on the method of operating the Extreme Yang Talisman. This time I really had thoughts of killing. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm hellokitty! Think of me.
When I thought about firing out the Yang Fu's Yang Fire at once, the rat-faced monster merged into the darkness again, but when it retracted, there was actually a sad expression on its face. I don't know if it was
It's not that my eyes are deceived.
After the thing disappeared, the flashlight stopped working and lit up again. At this time, I pulled the stone away from my feet and carefully pulled my feet out. Then I picked up the flashlight and shined it in the direction where the rat-faced ghost disappeared.
Go, he should have disappeared towards the north. What was the expression on his face when he left? Sad? Can ghosts also be sad? It shouldn't be considered a ghost.
I continued walking forward with the flashlight, and the rat face flashed through my mind from time to time. Unknowingly, I walked into a grave. If I hadn't been facing a towering stone tablet, I wouldn't have been there.
I noticed that there were actually a group of graves here, so I took a flashlight and scanned them upwards. I was surprised to find that there was not a single word engraved on the stone tablet.
There are many tombs here. I walked around the tomb and looked towards the back and side. I found that there were quite a few tombstones on the tombs, but the tombstones were all as blank as paper. When I saw this, I felt faintly numb.
The hand holding the flashlight trembled involuntarily. Even when I saw the rat-faced ghost just now, I never wavered in my intention to continue heading north to find Zou Yang. But now that I see these wordless stone tablets, I feel panic in my heart.
Generally speaking, when a person erected a monument after his or her death, there must be inscriptions on it. But who wouldn’t write on it after erecting a monument? A person who died violently, committed a heinous crime, was seriously ill during his lifetime, or was expelled from the family tree, is not a person who died well. What do you think of such a person’s death?
What kind of state is it in the end? Basically, if the owner of this wordless tombstone becomes a ghost, he must be an extremely fierce master. I can deal with one or two of these things. This group, even if the master comes, must stay away.
Already.
I swallowed my saliva, bowed to this thing several times, and then changed my direction, trying to bypass the cemetery. But at this moment, a snoring sound suddenly came from the cemetery. The sound was very similar to
Although there are many people snoring when they are sleeping, there are people sleeping in this wilderness, and there are quite a few people who are dead!
I heard the noise. If I were still wandering around here, I was afraid that I would collide with the fierce masters here. I thought about going around quickly, but who would have thought that at this moment, another cough came from the graves.
The sound, this sound sounds out of breath, a lump of phlegm falls in the throat, and I can’t spit it out, and I can’t swallow it. It’s really uncomfortable to listen to me. This sound is wheezing, and it’s in my ears.
Another voice came suddenly and suddenly: "Help...help...life." However, this voice sounded ghostly, not like asking for help, but clearly like asking for life!
After this voice came out, it was like a fuse, and the dead cemetery suddenly became extremely lively. Words asking for my life, such as "Why give me my life, I died so miserably," were all directed at me.
Come here, a good man will not suffer any loss. I quickly thought about running away, but I heard the familiar screams of hey, hey coming from behind.
This bastard has learned how to take advantage of the situation to strike, but I don’t have time to talk to you now. I took out a few talismans from the treasure bag and grabbed them in my hand. The Yang Fire in my right hand was ready to be used at any time. Although I am facing this grave now.
But my eyes never looked at those things. If I had looked at them first, they would inevitably think that I was provoking. Although they have made this place eerie and scary, they have not attacked me yet.
Strange to say, since the scream appeared, the cries and howls behind me have become much less frequent. I couldn't help but look over there. This sight suddenly shocked me.
Not far in front of the evil, there were more than a dozen floating lords of different shapes appearing in the air. They were either wearing blood-stained clothes, or had disheveled hair, or had red tongues hanging from their heads, which looked terrifying.
The ghosts that were relatively quiet at first, saw me staring at them, and they rushed towards me like a pot exploding. Especially the ghost in blood-clothed clothes seemed to be extremely displeased with me.
There was a red cloud in the sky, staring at his remaining red eyes and rushing towards me first. I knew that if I ran away, I would definitely not be able to run as fast as these things. If I ran again, my yang energy would be released.
