The Night Notes

Chapter 27: Pirate hole

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The stage has already begun to sing, but I have no ability to appreciate this drama, because I can’t understand a single sentence, but it doesn’t affect me listening to the surrounding grandma and shaking my head, concentrate, with melon seeds in my mouth. I had forgotten the matter of being poisoned by corpse poison and illusion.

Two days later, the welcome meeting was over. Feng Duck, a technician from the county, had already investigated the entire cornfield, but there was no decent investigation result.

Of course, the black fly is not an ordinary fly. It is a creature summoned from the spirit world with a black spell. When encountering sunlight, it will turn into black air. Therefore, Feng Duck also asked the village brigade to organize a harvesting team. Using a combine harvester, the entire farmland was harvested, including the cornfields we visited before.

When I returned to the cornfield, it was already bare, and the entire landscape was unobstructed. About 100 acres of farmland stretched to the distant mountains and forests.

There is no corn on the ground, only corn stalks that have fallen down. It will not be long before these corn stalks will be taken away. Green economy is now advocated. These corn stalks can be used as raw materials for animal feed and biogas power generation.

We saw an obvious deep ditch on the ground, about half a meter wide, which was about the same width as the hole we encountered before, and there were intermittent blood stains in this deep ditch. Following a blood stain on the ground, we walked forward, This is a deep ditch running for miles, leading to the mountains and forests all the way.

What is left of this? Such a question emerged in everyone's mind. Feng Duck also noticed this deep ditch. In his report, it was the indentation formed by the water pipe of the pump on the ground when the village was irrigated in early spring.

This is a perfunctory and impractical statement, because although the water used for irrigation in Xiaoguo Village in early spring was pumped from the mountain by a pump, the water pipe of the pump was far less than half a meter wide, and in this deep ditch, except for blood stains. In addition, there are some sequins, the texture is like snake scales.

This reminds me of when I saw Seven Fingers Corpse in the cornfield. At that time, the light was not good and the corn stalks covered it, so I didn’t fully see the Seven Finger Corpse’s appearance. He grabbed Zhong Ling at the time. My skin is dark, and the surface is pitted and uneven. I thought it was formed after normal skin rotted at that time, but now I think about it, if a person has snake skin on his body, after the snake scales rot, it will actually look more like me. When it comes to Qizhi corpse, the skin texture of Qizhi corpse.

As we further explored the trajectory of these deep grooves, a loud noise suddenly came from behind. It should be Feng Duck who heard this voice. It is really difficult for him to shout such a high-decibel voice with such a drake voice. Him.

"Sneaky!? What are you doing!?" Feng Duck raised his voice, saying that he was hoarse.

Guo Dashan said with a smile on his face, "I'm not doing anything, I can't watch the scenery?".

Feng Duck came over, pointed to the deep ditch on the ground, and said, "What's the matter with this deep ditch? I'm going to take a look in the mountains. Do you want to come together?".

"Humph, why do you want to go with you? Is there any hard work?" Guo Dashan said.

"Don't forget it, I'm still afraid that there will be ghosts in the mountains!!!" Feng Duck was anxious, his face flushed, he seemed very afraid that others would see his timidity, but in fact it is not surprising, whether there are ghosts in the mountains, it is hard to say. But here is a wild forest area, there are always some wild animals, and it is indeed risky to enter the mountain alone.

Thoughtful, I said: "There are so many people and powerful, go, go together.".

I, Zixuan, Dawancha, Guo Dashan, and a technician from the county, Feng Duck, and a group of five, followed the deep ditch left on the ground and walked all the way into the forest.

We followed the bloodstains on the ground to the depths of the mountains and forests. The more we walked in, the denser the trees. In front of a huge boulder covered with vines, the bloodstain's route was extended here, and then disappeared on the boulder.

Splitting the vines on the boulder, a human-sized burrow appeared. This burrow is very similar to the burrow in the cornfield. It is half a meter square, which can barely allow a person to pass through it, but the burrow in the cornfield. You can see to the end with the light of a flashlight, but this hole is not bottomed out. At the end of the light, there is an obvious corner, and I don't know where it leads to.

At this time, a series of questions appeared in front of us. The blood on the ground was unusual. Obviously it was the blood of a zombie, which appeared black. Then, is this black blood of Mrs. Guo, the wine monk, or the seven-finger corpse? What does this cave mean? Is it a zombie's lair

"Speaking of so much, if you go down and try it, you won't know." Guo Dashan is indeed my good brother, his speech is still so sharp and shameless.

"No, I have my own way." I used a knife to cut a bit of the skin on my finger, and the blood fell from the tip of my finger and fell on the mouth of the hole. The strong smell of spiritual energy would soon attract monsters. If there is really in this cave The words of the monster.

After hearing this, Zi Xuan smiled softly and said, "It's all about dealing with low-level ghosts, whether zombies or ghosts, just like our Taoists, there are levels, but they are divided into levels. , It’s relatively simple, elementary body, intermediate body, and advanced body. Generally speaking, you will be able to come into contact with levels in your entire life, and monsters are nothing more than these three levels.".

I looked at the thief cave intently, and said: "Then what do you think the seven-finger corpse in this cave is about?".

"Ah! What is it? Seven-finger corpses? Zombies, there are zombies inside?" Feng Duck was scared and his face paled, and his voice became a lot sharper. The zombies were not scary. His voice was so scary that he couldn't lift it up in a breath , He was going to die.

However, don’t look at Feng Duck’s lack of tone. He is also an authentic photography enthusiast. He has a SLR camera on his chest. He said that he likes to take photos of rare plants because he is a plant expert. .

This stolen hole is not very deep. You can see to the bottom with a flashlight. The bottom is a very ordinary ground, nothing special, and the bottom of the stolen hole looks very flat, like a walkway.

I went down first, and then Zixuan followed me, a big bowl of tea, Guo Dashan, and Feng Duck went down to the stolen cave in turn.

The temperature in the thief cave was very low, and except for the bright light at the exit, the thief cave was completely dark, and you could not see your fingers.

I took out the three-pillar incense from the tin box. This is not an ordinary incense, it is a spiritual incense, which can sense aura.

Facing south, light three sticks of Lingxiang. Lingxiang is made of grave soil, so the yin is very heavy. There is no wind in the aisle, but the smoke has a direction.

Later, because the grave soil itself was somewhat evil, the spiritual power of many cultivators could not control the spirit incense, which led to spiritual power backlash, so now there are very few spirit incense made from grave soil, and more of them are river bottom mud.

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