I have had this kind of trapped experience once, that is in a deserted village where we couldn't contact the outside world.
But that experience was not as stressful as this one, because if we had left the old village chief alone that time, we could actually have gone back the way we came, but there was no transportation. It was not like being trapped in a house by ghosts this time. inside.
I squeezed the bowl in my hand and asked Uncle Zheng, "Is there any way?"
Uncle Zheng did not answer my question directly, but told another question: "The smoke from burning blood calamus can fight ghosts and ghosts for up to two days, and then the ashes of the calamus can temporarily prevent ghosts and ghosts from entering the house! I still have some bloody calamus in my yard, but it would be a pity to burn them, because those are the calamus that are most irrigated by the secret method, and besides..."
I didn’t understand Uncle Zheng. I asked Uncle Zheng if there was any way. Why did he tell me this, but I could only listen like this.
"...You have seen to what extent we have achieved the required defense. However, as a Taoist priest, you should also know how effective the formation is in this place where Yin Qi gathers! In short, all defenses are also It can't last for 15 days! What's more, more than 300 people from the whole village are gathered in this room. There is drinking water and there is a well in the yard, but the food cannot last for five days." After Uncle Zheng finished speaking, he sat on the threshold He looked like he had aged 10 years all of a sudden, and even his mental state had become a little sluggish.
He and I stared at the billowing ghost mist not far away in all directions, and sighed almost at the same time.
After being silent for a long time, he said: "What is the specific situation in the ghost fog? Little doll, can you tell me in detail? Let me see if there is any chance of improvement in the ghost fog?"
In the ghost fog? I smiled bitterly, thinking that looking for a chance to turn around might be in vain. Thinking of this, I told Uncle Zheng everything I had experienced in detail in the ghost mist.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Uncle Zheng smiled bitterly for a long time. Whether there is a turn for the better can be seen from his expression!
In the silence, the cool breeze had already chilled the bowl of ginger soup in my hand. I put down the bowl in my hand. Although I felt the severity of the situation, I didn't feel any despair. Maybe it was because I had been in despair too many times. I have my own tenacity in my heart. I don’t believe that I will despair, and I don’t believe that as long as people’s hearts are not in despair, there will really be dilemmas that can kill people’s hearts.
I wanted to comfort Uncle Zheng, but I didn't expect that Uncle Zheng suddenly spoke: "No matter how bad the situation is, we will not forget the responsibility of protecting, let alone wait for death! Even if we have to fight these ghosts, We must be the most tenacious to fight! I, the Taoist family, believe in destiny. If destiny falls on my lineage of Shouhu Lake, how can I escape! At worst, I will die, and if I die well, I will naturally smile and close my eyes."
Uncle Zheng's words made my heart moved and my blood boiling. I looked at Uncle Zheng. At that moment, I seemed to see the figure who was boiling with blood during the battle in the Heiyan Miao Village Valley. I also seemed to see the old man who didn't even look back. As he walked out, he saw the figure of Hong Zi standing tall with his gun raised... In this world, there are always heroes. He is truly a hero. Why does he need people to praise, affirm and spread his story? What he wants is nothing more than achievement. The hero in your own heart!
"Yes, we don't regret coming to Hu Village." I didn't have many passionate words, I just said this lightly, wrapped myself in a blanket, the wind blew, and the blood-stained sky seemed to remain unchanged forever. Such vicissitudes of life, I really have no regrets.
"Okay!" Uncle Zheng shouted, then turned around and entered the house. He said, "Stay here and watch, and see what kind of turnaround God will give us!"
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Amidst people's intense busyness, one day passed quickly. The bloody setting sun had dissipated, and what was replaced was a dark sky. It was not the blackness of night, but a kind of rain that was about to fall. The sky was dark. Depressing darkness.
This day and night was not a good one for everyone. Rest after a busy day was always accompanied by bursts of ghostly cries. Countless people were awakened from their dreams and fell into various horrors. No one had a good rest.
You know, the people here are all Taoists with stronger minds than ordinary people!
With effective means, the rescued Lu Shan and the middle-aged man recovered well. At this moment in the evening, Lu Shan finally woke up completely!
The happiest person was naturally Tao Bo. He rarely let go of his shyness and jumped up and down in the room, while Lu Shan just smiled and touched Tao Bo's head without saying anything.
I stood at the door of a separate small room specially reserved for Lu Shan, quietly letting the two brothers vent their joy, and waited.
After a while, Tao Bai calmed down again and sat next to Lu Shan. Lu Shan looked at me and solemnly said: "Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me. You should be grateful to Uncle Zheng. The yard is really big enough, and you can even use a curtain to separate a small room for you to rest. Only when you have a good rest can you recover quickly." I kept talking about the train, but actually it was I don’t want to accept Lu Shan’s gratitude. From beginning to end, I have to admit that although I have always been skeptical of Lu Shan and can’t safely regard him as a friend, he has helped me a lot. This time I was trapped because of Get me the information and I should rescue you.
Moreover, Lu Shan's behavior of helping others in the ghost mist made me feel that this person's character is really not bad.
What kind of shrewd person is Lu Shan? My statement made him laugh. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said lightly: "Do you consider me a friend?"
I remained silent, not because I was being pretentious, but because I was a little embarrassed and didn't want to answer the conversation.
Without too much nonsense, Lu Shan asked Tao Bo to take his backpack, took out a brown paper bag from it, handed it to me, and then said: "It was not easy to get it! About that The photo corresponds to the person’s information.”
I took the brown paper bag and didn't open it in a hurry. I asked him, "Why is it so difficult? Is there any resistance in it?"
"I can't say resistance. After all, it's not that convenient to do things quietly! What makes me embarrassed is the weird part. The woman in this photo has all her local files disappeared. Only her name and birth date can be found. Location. Rumor has it that that year, there was a moderate fire in the archives room. But luckily, something quite sensational had happened to this woman. I secretly asked someone to inquire about it, and it was probably I knew some things, and then I checked based on this matter, and sure enough, there is a file that has been upgraded to... you know, and then I found someone to fax the file." Lu Shan finished these words in one breath, a little tired, and said ruthlessly He took a long puff of the cigarette, and then looked at me proudly, somewhat as if he was praising himself for his ability.
I held the file and said to Lu Shan with a wry smile: "Now that I have it, I hope it can be helpful. Do you know how bad the situation outside is now?"
Lu Shan nodded and said, "I know, but it's not to the point where I have to die, so let's take it one step at a time."
Sure enough, the people around me were weird and had no idea what fear was. I opened the file bag in my hand and said to Lu Shan pretending to be unintentional: "You once told me that you are You are a Taoist, and you are from Shanzimai! How come you know the secrets of Tantric Buddhism?"
After saying that, I looked up at Lu Shan. Lu Shan was stunned for a moment, and then stayed like this for a second. He suddenly took a few puffs of cigarette, and then said to me: "This kind of secret will not affect the relationship between us." Friendship and cooperation, right?”
There was hope in his eyes. I looked at him and said seriously: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are not a sinner."
Lu Shan exhaled the smoke, breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the bedside and said quietly: "Xiao Bai and I have some secrets. But Chengyi, I am a Taoist, Shan Zi Mai, do you believe me?" "
"Believe it!" I said with a smile, and then said very directly: "Have a good rest. Our future is uncertain now. In short, no matter what, the situation will not be good. Only after you have a good rest can you have a better future." If you have the strength to fight those evil ghosts, I won’t bother you."
While talking, I raised the file bag in Yang's hand and walked out directly. Yes, everyone has secrets. Even friends do not have the right to explore all other people's secrets!
Holding the opened file bag in my hand, I chose to sit at the door of the house. There were two big lamps lit here (the electricity had stopped for unknown reasons). Even if the sky was still gloomy, I could still see clearly in my hands. of this file.
Along with the roars of evil spirits, I also unfolded the story of a woman!