But after a few seconds, another gust of wind blew, making me smile bitterly. I have run out of tricks and can only let you do whatever you want when I come back.
Who knew that Qu Mo asked, "Did that thing come back just now?"
When I heard it was her, my heart immediately relaxed. I touched my chest and replied, "Not only did she come back, she also almost snatched Meibao away."
"These are two evil spirits. I chased them for a long distance just now, and finally found that there was only one left, so I hurried back." There was a sense of depression in Qu Mo's voice.
"Two?" I suddenly remembered that when the evil spirit hugged me, Qu Mo was also harassed. It couldn't be the same evil spirit that did it. Damn, could it be a male and a female? They were fast enough that the fox couldn't catch up with them. I was actually lost and the female ran back. Thinking of this, I was shocked to find that there was a big hole in my crotch. I didn't know if my underwear was torn. Although it was dark, I couldn't help but feel hot on my face. I quickly took off my shirt and tied it around my waist.
"Yes, there are two of them, there is no doubt about it." Qu Mo said firmly, "We chased them for dozens of miles and found that they were all in the dark. This maze is too terrifying, and even the spirit fox can't find a way to break it."
I also scratched my nose and thought, the method in the Great Wuliang Technique should work, but why didn't it work? Otherwise, this is not a maze, but some other evil magic. Thinking about the little black chicken spirit, a light flashed in my mind, and I understood why I closed my eyes and didn't walk out just now, because now I have been transformed into a black chicken, and the land doesn't recognize my blood.
Can a black chicken be used for cooking
So I asked Qu Mo to change back to her original form, and dripped her blood on the ground, then we closed our eyes and walked forward. After a while, I felt a burst of light outside my eyelids, opened my eyes, and was overjoyed, and walked out!
The sun was setting, and it was already past four in the afternoon. The sun was shining on my body, and I felt so comfortable. I looked back at the wooden house, and at this moment, there was a strange and frightening aura in my eyes. Thinking of the humiliation I had just received inside, I was so angry that I looked for a pile of dry grass around, took out the only remaining talisman, chanted a spell to make a fire, and lit the dry grass and threw it on the wooden house.
Soon, the wooden house was burning fiercely, and the huge fire forced us to retreat continuously.
After burning for a while, a miserable and strange cry suddenly came from inside, which frightened us even in broad daylight. Qu Mo and I looked at each other. Would this little black chicken spirit be burned to death so easily? But from the screams, it must be the other evil spirits that came and went like lightning. No matter who was burned to death, burning one to death is one. Not only did it eliminate harm to the people, but it also relieved my hatred!
The fire burned for more than an hour before the wooden house was reduced to ashes. The old mayor's body was burned to ashes, which was considered cremation. It was a pity that his ashes could not be separated and brought back to Meiguan Town for burial, which was also a pity.
When we walked out of the mountain, the sun was setting and it was getting dark. So we quickened our pace back to the town. When we got outside the town, we suddenly saw the figure of that bastard Pang Furong, looking at us with a sneaky look. When he saw that it was the two of us, he shrank his head in fear and turned around to run back to the town.
□□Second uncle, if I let you run away this time, I will take your surname Pang. I immediately took my breath and chased him. I thought he couldn't outrun me. Besides, Qu Mo was following behind him. He couldn't escape from our grasp. But this kid was running desperately, and we couldn't catch up for a while. After entering the town, Qu Mo didn't dare to transform, so this kid went around in several alleys and almost got rid of us.
Finally, I drove the dog into the alley, and it was a dead end. Pang Furong had no way to escape, so he pushed open the door and rushed into a house. This kid obviously couldn't run anymore, so I caught up with him in the yard and kicked him in the knee, and he fell to his knees. I twisted his arms and turned him backwards, so that his head was on the ground, and he was panting and groaning in pain.
Qu Mo and I took a breath for a while before we spoke.
"Tell me quickly, what is that place and why are you trying to hurt me?" I kicked him hard in the waist.
The boy was quite stubborn, he didn't make any sound, just grunted, gritting his teeth and refusing to speak. The more stubborn he was, the angrier I got, so I kicked him hard a few more times, causing him to sweat profusely from the pain, and he kept digging his head into the ground, as if he was trying to find a crack in the ground to escape into.
Qu Mo hurriedly stopped me: "Don't be so impulsive, you are too strong, don't beat him to death."
I thought about it and realized that I was very stubborn. If I kicked him a few more times, he might have been kicked to death. But this guy almost killed us. I couldn't calm down when I thought that my punishment was definitely his conspiracy. I let go of his hands and stepped on him.
Qu Mo frowned and asked, "Why is there no one here? We have been fighting for so long and no one has come out?"
After she said that, I also became curious, so I said to her, "Go inside and take a look. If there is anyone there, explain that we are catching a thief and don't scare them."
Qu Mo nodded and went into the house. But as soon as he entered the door, he said "Huh", his voice full of surprise. I realized something was wrong and asked what was going on. At this moment, Pang Furong also raised his head, and a look of concern flashed across his face covered in dirt.
"There is a dead person in the room. It looks like he died not long ago and is covered in blood..." Qu Mo turned around and said to me.
Before I could say anything, Pang Furong suddenly looked excited, and he broke free from under my feet, shouting, "Impossible!" Veins bulged on his forehead, and he ran desperately into the house.
Qu Mo did not make it difficult for him and stepped aside to let him in. The boy burst into tears as soon as he entered the house. His crying was quite sad, which made me feel uncomfortable. I hurried to the door and looked inside. The house was furnished like a normal rural family, and it was very clean. A woman was lying in a pool of blood, her face tilted towards the door. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the door, reflecting on her bulging eyes, which looked particularly creepy!
Pang Furong lay on the corpse and cried bitterly. The woman seemed to be his relative. We couldn't bear to fight with him for the moment, so we just watched this sad scene silently.
After crying for a while, he looked up at me standing outside the door and choked up, "She is my lover, and we have been together for more than ten years. She has always remained a virgin for me and waited for me to visit her every day. She is a good woman, but why was she killed... Woo woo..." When a man cries, it sounds as ugly as an old cat calling for heat.
Qu Mo and I looked at each other in bewilderment. Why did this guy take the initiative to tell us that this was his lover? As the name suggests, a lover is a mistress. How can a mistress be considered a good woman? But it was heartbreaking to hear him crying, and I couldn't bear to think too badly of this woman.