I took a closer look at the shoe prints on the snow and cursed in my mind: "Damn it, aren't these my own footprints? The wear on the outside of the heel...can't be wrong."

"Did I encounter a ghost and hit the wall?" Originally, I relied on the "Ruyi Hook" in my body to be immune to all kinds of poisons. I thought that the righteousness in a person's body can ward off evil better than any artifact. In addition, I can be regarded as worried about all ghosts.

He has ruthless hands and is equipped with forbidden rules, so ordinary evil things dare not approach him, but obviously in this extremely gloomy time, when he comes to this extremely gloomy place, even if he has a pair of wings, he still has to fly in circles.

The crow, which was originally crying like a mourner, stopped wailing at some point. The breath exhaled from its mouth seemed to be confused by this strange scene. It curled up in strange curls and disappeared into the cold air, as if it was laughing at me.

This lost man.

The woods here are quiet.

I had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. I don't know why, but I couldn't get out of the small forest around the mass grave. Suddenly I realized that I might have encountered a "ghost beating the wall"

Already.

Ghost wall attacks usually occur at night. Some people circle around a graveyard or a forest, and they can't get out of that area. The scientific explanation is that the reference object is inaccurate, which prevents the eyes from correcting the direction.

, the aisle went astray.

But there are several types of ghosts beating the wall. Some people are walking in the fields in winter, and they see the door of their own house. They follow the steps and take off their shoes to sleep on the kang. When they wake up, they are lying in the hospital with their legs and peripheral nerves frozen.

His limbs were amputated due to necrosis, and his hands had to be cut into his waist to support them. When he asked, he found out that he was lying on the heavy snow shell for no reason, but his cotton shoes were placed behind his head.

It would be okay if the "ghosts beating the wall" I encountered were in the graveyard. Someone with a gun would fire a gun, someone with a whip would whip him twice, and someone with a broken gong would shout twice with nothing. It might also work. Ghosts are afraid of evil people, and they only need to mention

If you take a breath of Yang Qi, you can rush out.

But it's a different matter in this mass grave. No matter how strong a person's yang energy is, it can't compare with the yin energy that has been accumulated and suppressed for hundreds of years.

At this time, it was useless to look at the stars to identify the direction. The star disk that was densely covered just now was completely obscured by the dark clouds.

I wandered within a hundred steps, looking around as I walked, wanting to see the circles of snow I had made, but I secretly regretted that I didn't have a pair of night eyes.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, knowing that if you encounter such a vicious roadblock, it will not let you go until dawn. I wanted to lean against a tree and sleep all night, but my toes were already numb from the cold.

, if you stay here for one night, you will only have half your life left if you don't die the next day.

At this time, there was no way to go to the sky, no door to the earth, and there was no wind at my back, but there was a chill. I knew that it was an evil ghost following behind me. It was that thing that fascinated me. If I had been in another place, I would have scattered it long ago.

, but there is nothing I can do about it here.

It's not that it's too strong, it's that there are too many.

As soon as the prohibition is released, hundreds of ghosts lurk.

But what if it’s a thousand ghosts or ten thousand ghosts?

Once a ghost confuses a stranger's path, he can only see the person's footprints and follow the footprints to build a wall.

"Hey? Why didn't I think of this method?" I suddenly had an idea, and immediately sat on the snow and took off my shoes, took off the shoelaces, put them on my feet, pulled them forward and turned around.

Looking at my own footprints, they are all backwards.

Sure enough, I couldn't feel the gloomy atmosphere behind me.

In four or five minutes, I walked out of the pine forest.

I proudly shouted to the pine forest: "Brother, I'm sorry, just follow the footprints!"

I put my cotton shoes on backwards, with my toes pointing backwards and my heels pointing forward, but the evil thing was fascinated by it.

When I returned to the town, it was already dawn. I was watching Wang Qiang looking around in front of the gate, her snowy eyes filled with anxiety. When she saw me, she hurried forward to greet me, but she saw that my clothes were ragged and my face was in tatters.

There were a few blood marks on his face, so he quickly asked: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

I hurriedly entered the house. This night had been quite a torment for me.

"Qian'er, I'm fine. Do you have anything to eat? I'll give you a seat first. I'm really hungry."

When Wang Qiang saw my look, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she brought out the meal that had been prepared for me.

After dinner, I went to see the unconscious Su Xiaoxiao again. He still looked the same, with his mouth open.

The big mouth was panting laboriously like a broken bellows, as if as soon as the breath came up, there would be no more words.

"Husband, little girl..."

"Qian'er, if nothing else happens, I can remove the evil thing from Xiaoxiao's body in the afternoon after I finish my work."

"But......"

I felt bad, how could I not know what Wang Qiang wanted to say, but I had no choice. Su Xiaoxiao was tricked because of me, I had to save her.

It was extremely cold after the snow, and the snow covered everything, which couldn't stop the chill in my heart.

"Old Ning, how are you preparing the things I want?" I went outside and dialed Ning Tutu's number.

"Okay, although these things are not as powerful as the detonators used to blow up earthworks, they can still be used."

"Okay, as long as it can explode!"

I packed up some items and headed towards the mass grave again.

A lesson learned. I don't plan to explode under a dry well in the town. That would not only alarm Zhao Quanyao and his gang, after all, it is his lair, but also making such a big noise would inevitably lead to trouble.

If he reported the crime, he would probably be labeled as a "murderer" by Zhao Quanyao. It would be better to blow up the hole where the maggots came in as soon as possible, and then secretly settle the score with him and others.

When I walked to the mass grave, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. Looking at the footprints I left when walking in the woods yesterday, I couldn't help but secretly marvel. I walked around a large area and actually trampled the surrounding snow.

It's flat and bright, you can see how many times it went back and forth last night.

I found the entrance to the cave and didn't rush to place it. Instead, I walked along the secret passage to the bottom of the dry well, pushed the door open and entered the secret room.

I saw those insects lying in the pile of dead people eating the rotting corpses. They were many times larger than before. It was beyond my expectation. Their sharp mouthparts were cutting into the corpses.

The sound of cracking bones and tendons made my scalp feel numb. Those maggots also sensed the approach of a living person, turned their heads one after another, roared, and rushed towards me.

In a flash, the maggots had already rushed in front of me. I immediately pulled out a flying knife. When I raised my hand, the maggots had been split into two. The yellow liquid spurted out and scattered on the ground with a hissing sound.

More maggots came one after another. I raised my knife and dropped it, but the flying knife was limited after all. This was not a long-term solution. If I wanted to kill all these bugs, I had to be ruthless and not make too much noise.

But there is no such foolproof strategy.

When I saw the torch on the wall, I had an idea and unscrewed the bottle containing gunpowder. While resisting the attack of maggots, I spread the gunpowder everywhere. A maggot covered in flesh shook away the blood-stained minced meat.

I hummed in my nostrils, huddled back, and bounced up to the height of a person. I was unprepared. Seeing the maggots about to bite me, it was too late to stab me with a knife, so I subconsciously used the gunpowder bottle in my hand to resist the bite.

Living in a gunpowder bottle, the maggots themselves are so fat that if they stood up as tall as half a person, they would almost break my wrist holding the bottle.

The maggot didn't care whether the bottle was delicious or not. He chewed it and swallowed it. I took advantage of this juncture to light the torch and stuff it into the maggot's mouth. Before the maggot could react, the flames were already burning from inside the body.

He got up and struggled on the ground.

When I had time, I finished throwing two more bottles of gunpowder, retreated to the entrance of the secret passage, and lit the gunpowder on the ground. This secret room was originally made of bluestone. I don’t know how many years have passed, and it was about to collapse. The roof was made of some

It was supported by wooden boards, and there were some wooden pillars for the ceiling in the corridor. The fire gradually spread with a slight sound of wood popping.

Those maggots that originally made a ferocious sound seemed to realize that the danger was coming, twisting and stumbling around with their bloated bodies. However, although their skin was thick, they could not withstand the flames, and their stomachs were oily but flammable, and they soon screamed and screamed miserably.

The beg turned into a wisp of dust.

Soon these maggots died.

However, a lot of the yellow bodily fluids when killing the maggots splashed onto my hands. The skin that was splashed on was red and swollen, and it hurt terribly.

"The poison of resentment is really despicable!" I cursed secretly.

The so-called poison of resentment means that the poison is transformed by people's resentment. If the poisoned person is not treated in time or does not get the right treatment, the poison will be

It will travel along the meridians with the blood flow, and eventually the whole body will fester and die.

Fortunately, I had Ruyi Hook in my body, so I didn’t think too much. I tore off a piece of cloth from my cotton coat and wrapped it around my wrist. Although the venom could not kill me for the time being, the excruciating pain was real.

"Hey, it really hurts!"

I heard from the elders that if you want to truly remove the "poison of the resentful son", you have to soak the wound with fresh wolf and sow blood, and wait until the pig blood is completely solidified.

I walked back along the secret passage, placing explosives along the way. After walking out of the secret passage, I lit the fuse.

Just listen to the muffled sound of "rumbling".

I did it just right. I only blew up the secret passage but did not damage the mountain. Otherwise, it would have caused more trouble to this place with extremely bad geomantic omen.

This toil lasted for several hours, and I had to rush back to the town before dark to drive out the evil things from Su Xiaoxiao. When I got back to the town, Wang Qiang saw the rags tied in my hands and knew that I was again

I said to Wang Qiang urgently before she could ask further questions: "Qian'er, I'm fine. Quickly find me ten thin needles, a thick horseshoe needle, and pins for sewing sacks. I also need a bowl."

For wine, the higher the alcohol content, the better.”

"Okay!" After Wang Qiang heard this, he hurriedly went to get what he needed.

I took advantage of this juncture to take off the cloth wrapped around my hand. I saw that the veins in my arm were suddenly beating, but I couldn't care less. I endured the excruciating pain and wrapped my hand again.

"Damn, isn't the wishful hook useless this time?" But after thinking about it, I realized that the wishful hook would not be ineffective, because if the poison of resentment really took hold, I would not be able to praise it now, and I would have died long ago.

"It seems like this poison is really powerful."

"husband......"

"Qian'er, I'm fine."

Wang Qiang had come back a long time ago, but I was in pain and didn't notice. I just stood there blankly.

Looking at the injuries on my hands, my eyes filled with tears.

My heart warmed when I saw Wang Qiang with tears in her eyes.

"Stop standing there stupidly and give me the thing quickly. We have to drive that thing out before it gets dark, otherwise we won't be able to drive it away today."

Wang Qiang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "But your injury..."

I waved my hand to show that it didn't matter, but I couldn't hide my pain.

"How about taking a rest first?" Wang Qiang said worriedly.

"Qian'er, don't worry, I'm really fine. Didn't I say that I'm immune to all poisons?" After saying that, I took a set of supplies, walked to Su Xiaoxiao, took a big sip of wine, and

He kept it in his mouth and spat it out on Su Xiaoxiao's face.

Immediately, I threw the wine bowl on the ground. As soon as the bowl hit the ground, Su Xiaoxiao jumped up from the quilt. Now her legs were flexible, not like the critically ill coffin scoop just now.

This is called "soul-awakening wine". I just finished spraying it, and the whites of Su Xiaoxiao's pale yellow eyes stood out suddenly and turned into black eyes, which was very eerie.

"Husband, little sister, she..." Wang Qiang was also stunned.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly said something: "You guys are doing harm, robbed my farmland, burned my house, and hung me on an iron hook! Woo hoo..."

The voice was very hoarse, but it was obviously not Su Xiaoxiao's voice, but that of another woman.

"Who are you?"

The whimpering sound coming from Su Xiaoxiao's mouth gave people an eerie and ethereal feeling, and she couldn't help but shiver in this warm room.

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you, Xiao Xiao?" Wang Qiang said and was about to rush forward.

"Don't go there!" I stopped Wang Qiang with one hand, stared at Su Xiaoxiao fiercely, and said: "There are grievances and debtors. Go to whoever cheats you. Don't be shameless. Before I get too anxious,

, get out quickly."

There was a hint of majesty in this tone. After hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao shivered and hid in the corner.

But a smile appeared on Songtata's face, and he said to me angrily: "It's up to you, even if you torture this little girl to death, I won't go out, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!