I only heard my grandfather say something like Wuyazi when I was a child.
He said that some mountaineers do not follow the rules and act recklessly, which will accumulate bad karma on their bodies.
This is the boss of the mountain god keeping accounts for them.
When bad karma accumulates to a certain extent, the mountain god will take care of him.
When these people enter the mountain, they will surely end up in Mount Mada and will never be able to leave.
Their souls will be imprisoned by the mountain god, and they will patrol this mountain forest as mountain slaves.
It happens every ten years.
However, the location where it appears is uncertain.
Every time it appears, it is accompanied by heavy fog, so it is called "Wuyazi" by the people who put it in the mountains.
The chance of meeting Wu Yazi can be said to be smaller than the chance of winning five million in a lottery ticket.
It is normal for fog to form in the mountains at night. The higher the mountain, the greater the fog.
However, the current altitude of this mountain obviously does not meet the conditions for such heavy fog.
Of course, I am not 100% sure that this is ‘Wu Yazi’.
So, I quickly got up and rushed towards the ground!
"Old Wu!!"
I lowered my voice, feeling very anxious.
Apparently, he purred louder than I called him.
In desperation, I slapped him hard on the arm.
"Snapped!!"
After a crisp sound, Old Wu jumped up from the ground with a swish, took out the dagger and held it behind his back!
"What!"
He looked around warily.
The first time I saw Lao Wu's skill and reaction ability, my jaw almost dropped!
When he saw it was me, his eyes widened: "You damn little brat has eaten too much shit. Believe it or not, I will cut you off!!"
As he said that, he raised his palm and gave me a slap.
I slapped his hand away and said hurriedly: "It's foggy, you can't see anything!!"
He looked at his watch and said angrily: "Look at your mother, it's not normal for fog to happen now. Please call me Keir!!"
I didn't bother to fight with him, so I just grabbed his arm and dragged him out of Dijiangzi.
"Take a closer look, is this normal?"
I pointed at the thick fog that was spreading all around.
Old Wu rubbed his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds.
I once suspected that he was waiting for his brain to reboot.
Then, he shined his flashlight and said with an ugly expression: "Fuck you, that blood ginseng is really not an ordinary evil sect. It's possible to encounter something like this, which is smaller than the chance of winning five million in a lottery ticket!!"
Hearing what he said, my heart was in my throat: "Is this really Wu Yazi?"
Old Wu swallowed hard: "The fog is red, what else can it be besides fog!"
After he reminded me, I took a closer look and found that the fog illuminated by his flashlight was indeed somewhat red.
"There are still about ten minutes left, hurry up and wake up Scar and the other three!!"
Fortunately, the fog spread very slowly, so Lao Wu and I rushed into another place.
"Get the fuck up quickly!!"
Old Wu let out a low roar, and the three people who were sleeping suddenly jumped up.
"Yi Ge, what's wrong?"
Scar rubbed his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.
Old Wu looked at the three of them and said word by word: "Wu Yazi!"
"What??"
Dayong's eyes widened, revealing his disbelief.
Scar and Tiger were similar, as if they had heard something incredible.
After being stunned for two or three seconds, the three of them rushed out of Dijiangzi to take a look.
When they saw the thick, white and reddish fog coming from all directions, their faces instantly became ugly, as if they had eaten a dead rat.
"Damn it, I could have encountered this. If I had known I would have bought a lottery ticket before I came!"
The tiger screamed.
"Stop talking nonsense, what should we do now?"
Dayong kidnapped the tiger hard.
Tiger looked confused: "Look what I'm doing. This is my first time encountering you, and I don't know magic!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange sound.
"Crash!"
We all immediately turned to look at the thick fog.
"Crash!"
It sounded like chains.
"Damn it, Black and White Impermanence is here to claim your life, you idiot!"
The tiger's face turned pale with fright.
At this moment, we are like ants on a hot pot, anxious.
Old Wu looked at me and said, "Did you bring your grandfather's hiking notes?"
I nodded: "In the bag!"
With that said, he rushed into Di Zhuangzi and took out the hiking notebook from his bag.
"Look through it quickly to see if there is any solution!"
Old Wu grabbed the hiking notes and hurriedly opened them.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
At this moment, apart from the sound of Lao Wu quickly flipping through his notebook, the only thing left was our heavy breathing.
Scar and the others stared at the notebook, for fear of missing something.
About ten seconds later, Old Wu's face lit up with joy: "God will never perish, I, Li Shouyi!"
I looked over quickly.
"The shroud can cover the breath of a living person and prevent it from being discovered by Wuyazi."
Seeing this, we were all stunned.
"Brother Yi, your old man is a rebel, right? Who the hell would bring this thing with him?"
Scar felt like crying but had no tears.
Lao Wu kicked him and glared: "Get out of here, motherfucker!"
Let's continue looking down.
"If not, then use urad thatch. The effect is not as good as the shroud. Whether you can avoid it depends on luck."
This sentence made our hearts tighten and our faces look ugly.
However, when we saw the heavy fog coming from all directions, we had no choice.
Old Wu gritted his teeth and said: "Put out the fire and get into the ground!!"
We built the floor thatch, which is Ura grass thatch, which can prevent moisture, keep warm, and repel mosquitoes.
After extinguishing the fire with earth, we rushed into the field and covered the door tightly with thatch.
After doing all this, heavy fog has filled the air.
The "clattering" sound of chains in the fog is getting closer and closer, accompanied by a burst of heavy footsteps and heavy breathing!
It's like... an asthma patient having an attack!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Whoop whoosh!"
As the heavy footsteps and heavy breathing got closer and closer, I held my breath, not even daring to take a breath.
"Wow!"
The sound of the chains was very rhythmic, and my heart began to beat violently.
The white and reddish mist penetrated through the cracks in the grass thatch and penetrated into the ground.
In an instant, we felt a biting cold, which made our teeth chatter. We had to hug our arms tightly to keep warm.
At this moment, I could clearly see the sweat on the faces of Lao Wu and others.
It was the cold sweat of being frightened.
Everyone knows that the one with the heavy chain in the mist is Wu Yazi.
But no one has ever seen what this thing looks like.
I can only keep praying in my heart to let Wu Yazi leave quickly and never find us.
I wonder if my prayer was heard by the old mountain god.
The sound of chains did not stop when it passed by Di Zhuangzi, but went straight forward.
We couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
But suddenly, the grass thatch was pierced, and a hand suddenly stretched out! This chapter has been completed!