I know three blood curses, but they can only hold off the ghost for a few minutes at most. We both swam forward desperately. The key is that the blood is too thick, so it is difficult to swim. But when there is a ghost behind you, any difficulty can be overcome. Just like if there is a tiger behind you, you can climb Mount Everest!
A few minutes later, Qu Mo and I caught up with the crazy woman in front of us and asked her if we could escape along the bloody river. The crazy woman screamed again. She might as well speak English to me. I can guess what a few words mean. This bird's cry, no, it's the same as the cry of a female crow. Do you think I'm a male crow
Qu Mo was very careful, and perhaps he had observed something, so he said to me, "She seems to mean that there is hope, so we just follow her."
I nodded. It was the only way. The three of us worked together and swam forward desperately. Fortunately, the dead ghost under the water did not appear again. It seemed to be afraid of the blood curse. We swam smoothly to a huge rock protruding in the river ahead. The three of us hurriedly climbed up and sat on the rock to catch our breath.
Turning my head to look at the two sides of the river, there were so many decapitated corpses, just like the zombies in Hollywood sci-fi movies, staggering and crowded together, moving everywhere. Most of them followed our scent, and when they reached the river, they were stunned and turned back.
I couldn't help but get goose bumps all over my body. If we hadn't jumped into the river of blood, with so many corpses stacked up like a pyramid, we would have been crushed into dried persimmons without any other choice.
Looking at the huge rock under my butt, it is like a cone, pointed at the bottom and wide at the top. The tip of the rock is deep in the river, while the flat surface of the rock platform is only a few inches above the water. There are words engraved on it. I lowered the headlight under my crotch and saw the word "stone". Judging from this situation, there should be more words under my butt.
I moved away and saw two more words in front of it: "Dinghun". The three words together make Dinghun Stone. What does it mean? There is a soul-lighting well in the ghost town and a Dinghun Stone in the blood river. What is the connection between them
The crazy woman and Qu Mo were also watching with me, and the crazy woman seemed very happy. She pointed at these three words and gestured to me. Damn, I am asked to guess the telegram code again!
She gestured for a long time, but Qu Mo still didn't understand. But this time, my buddy was smart and understood what she meant. She wanted me to perform a ritual on the stone to calm the ghost. I closed my eyes and thought about the method of the ritual of settling the soul. The content of the Maoshan ancient book is too complicated. Even if you can recite it by heart, you can't always retrieve useful information from it. Now closing your eyes and meditating is equivalent to turning the Maoshan ancient book page by page in your mind.
I found it and there was only one line of small characters. If I hadn't read this thing for many years and it was deeply engraved in my mind, it would be difficult to find it.
I asked Qu Mo to bite her finger with me, and asked her to use the blood on her finger to draw a circle in the opposite direction, counterclockwise, starting from the word "Ding". I continued from here and drew clockwise. Together, we used blood to circle the three words "Dinghun Stone". Finally, our fingers met under the word "Shi".
Then he chanted the mantra in the book: "Om, the Great Golden Crown Wheel of Freedom in the East, the Heavenly Warrior Muzhashe, hurry up and obey the command!"
The three words "Soul-Fixing Stone" were originally carved without any paint, but as soon as the spell was cast, the grooves in the three words were suddenly filled with blood and turned into red!