After collecting the copper coin array, he couldn't help but take a look inside the tomb. There were only five silent skeletons inside, and the sedan chair was gone. However, there was a pile of paper ashes on the ground. The Black Killer God didn't show up this time. It seemed that the bastard who hid under the car at first and then threw the car into the field was indeed the Black Killer God's clone.
From this pile of paper ashes, I also understand the practice of driving the five ghosts, that is, the paper sedan chair is burned first, and the five ghosts will appear after it becomes a ghost sedan chair. But the last time I saw it, there was no ashes under the paper sedan chair. So, every time the five ghosts come out, someone will come here to perform a ritual, and then clean up the ashes.
However, there were no footprints of anyone else in the snow except ours. How did the magician come here? Could he leave no trace in the snow
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so he jumped into the grave and turned over each skeleton. As expected, there was a "Five Ghost Talisman" attached to the back of each skeleton, and each talisman had a name written on it. These should be the names of the five ghost substitutes. After the sorcerer chanted the spell and burned the talisman, he burned the sedan chair and called the names of the five ghosts, and the five ghosts appeared.
I peeled off all the talismans and put them away. I had only heard of this kind of talisman, but had never seen it before. I had to take it back to study it. Then, I threw all five skeletons out of the grave and followed them out.
Wang Zijun had recovered by now. The monkey's head and face were covered in mud, and he looked very miserable. It was a blessing in disguise that his neck was not broken when he plunged headfirst into the snow.
"The Black Killer is no longer in there?" Wang Zijun asked curiously when he saw me throwing the skull out.
"The Black Killer is chasing Qu Mo." I said as I picked up the five skeletons and walked towards the car.
"What? Why don't you go save her?" The little monkey followed me and yelled at me angrily.
"They run too fast, I can't catch up!"
"How fast can Qu Mo run? You are afraid of the Black Killer God. This is just an excuse for yourself." The monkey boy roared at me and hurriedly ran towards the road.
I ignored him. I was just as worried about Qu Mo as he was. I walked up to the car and saw that the front of the car was stuck diagonally in the field, with the entire rear end sticking up. The front of the car was severely flattened. This time, I would never be able to drive it unless I went to the overhaul factory.
The car was leaking oil, so I opened the trunk, took out an oil can, filled it with gasoline, poured it on the skeleton, and set it on fire. I saw black smoke coming out of the skeleton, as thick as black ink, blackening the snowflakes floating nearby. This scene looked very weird and creepy!
Back on the road, the three of us caught up with Wang Zijun who was frantically looking for Qu Mo. Finally, we had no choice but to tell him the truth that Qu Mo was possessed by a spirit fox. We couldn't catch up with him, and we couldn't help him even if we wanted to. I told him that the spirit fox was nearly 200 years old, and even if it couldn't deal with the Black Killer God's clone, it should be able to protect itself, so I advised him not to worry.
When Wang Zijun heard this, he froze there, as if he was stupid. He probably couldn't accept the fact that Qu Mo had a spirit fox in his body.
We stood on the road, looking in the direction where Qu Mo disappeared. We waited for a while but she didn't come back, so we walked back to the county town dejectedly. I called Su Yao on the way. After all, the car was stuck in the field, and it would be unreasonable not to tell her about this. I told Su Yao not to worry about the car tonight and to tow it back to the county town tomorrow.