The sound of footsteps was very clear in the wind and rain. I wondered if it was a tourist who got lost and ran here. I thought, no matter who it was, I should finish the ritual first.
After reciting the Samadhi Fire Mantra, the yellow talisman flew out of his hand, burning with a flash of blue flames. It fluttered in the wind and rain, but was not affected by the rain. The flames shot up even more fiercely. In fact, Samadhi Fire is a high-level spell. For an intermediate or advanced master like me, who is between the first- and second-rate Heavenly Masters, I can use it in a decent way. It is okay as a condiment with other spells, but it is not enough to rely on it to kill ghosts.
Then I chanted the Purple Gas Spell again. With a hissing sound, a stream of purple smoke emerged from the blue flames and spread in wisps.
It worked. The purple qi talisman was working. The talisman was lit just now, but it did not produce the power of purple qi. It was like a damp firecracker. Although the fuse was burned out, the firecracker did not go off.
Although the sky didn't change much and I couldn't see anything in the dark night, it gave me a feeling that everything was fresh in the rain and the air was unusually fresh. I shone a small flashlight around and found that Wang Zijun and Shen Bing were like two zombies, staggering one in front and the other behind, climbing up the hillside to the north, about thirty meters away from me.
This should be correct. No matter how powerful the demon is, it is impossible for it to create two people at once. I packed my bag and put it on my shoulder, and chased after them. I grabbed the hands of the two people and squeezed their palms hard, and the two people stopped immediately.
The footsteps became louder again. It felt like they were right in front of us, but we couldn't see anything. I shone the flashlight forward and found that we were on a hill, not very high. There were countless small hills like this in the mountains, but you never knew there would be deep valleys under the hills. If you weren't careful, you would be crushed to pieces.
I dragged two people up the hill a few steps and stood at the highest point. I shone the flashlight on the back of the hill and saw a person climbing up the hill with difficulty. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. It was a woman. She seemed to be carrying another person on her back and looked very tired. My first reaction was that some tourists got lost and someone was injured, and their companions were carrying him out of the mountain.
After I pinched the palms of Shen Bing and Wang Zijun's hands, the ghost energy in their bodies temporarily stagnated, and they stood there like two idiots, biting their fingers and not moving. I let them go, went down to meet the woman, and shouted to her: "Is anyone injured? I'll help you."
"It's Master Xi, come quickly, I can't hold on any longer." It's Qu Mo!
I heard her voice was almost exhausted, so I quickly ran down and changed the person on her back to my back. It turned out to be a girl. I took Qu Mo's hand again and walked up the hill.
The rain has stopped now, the mountain breeze is very weak, and the mountains are silent and seem particularly peaceful.
I put the girl on the ground, looked at Qu Mo who was covered in mud and soaked all over, and asked her: "Why did you come here? What happened just now?"
Before I could finish my words, she fell to the ground, panting heavily. She looked very tired and couldn't even speak. I shone the flashlight on the girl's face and was stunned. Isn't this the girl from the couple? Suddenly, I vaguely thought of something and turned to ask Qu Mo: "Did you come to Huangshan to save her?"