Chapter 224 Ghost Village (5800, please subscribe, please vote)
After a phone call, more than two hours later, a group of people wearing the uniform uniforms of the Demon Suppression Division rushed over.
Accompanying him were members of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.
After greeting each other and learning that the congestion on the road due to mountain collapse had been cleared by them, He Wenzhi stopped staying.
The matter in Huaishui Village was left to them, while he continued to Doukui Town.
The old man is still in a coma, and the people who came to stay overnight are still fast asleep because they drank some wine.
As for the possessed man, He Wenzhi had used Yang Fire to help him improve his situation.
In short, there shouldn’t be any big problems here at the moment.
As for other details, just leave them to the Demon Suppression Division and the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.
But before He Wenzhi left, the member of the Demon Suppression Division who led the team this time said to him: "Over there in Doukui Town, there seems to be more than one strange energy in the surrounded forest. Fluctuation, you need to be more careful after entering.”
"Okay, thank you for reminding me, I understand." He Wenzhi thanked him and left.
Driving his black business car, he hit the road again.
But I was wondering in my heart, there was more than one energy wave in the misty forest, who could it be?
That Taoist priest?
Or that half-human, half-corpse existence?
According to what the male ghost said, he was half-human and half-corpse. He had been fighting against the female ghost who wanted to reach the level of a ghost, right?
Another problem is that the characteristics of the Taoist priest are not very clear yet.
If he is also shrouded in black energy, then there is no doubt that he must belong to the mysterious force that has been hiding.
After all, He Wenzhi had seen a scene through the ice blue flame.
There are ferocious stone statues, and a lot of people are bowing to these stone statues.
Then, the eyes of some stone statues suddenly moved, and a strange and inexplicable energy spread out.
The black aura was formed and bestowed upon those who knelt down.
This may be a believer of ghosts and gods, and the black breath is the reward of ghosts and gods.
Think about it carefully, if there are such things as [ghosts and gods], then the existence behind the stone statues and the existence sealed in the secret realm, can these be regarded as ghosts and gods, right?
And now, no matter how you think about it, this forceful accumulation is just the result of more powerful evil spirits, right?
When you become a little stronger, do you start to call yourself a [Ghost and God]?
These ghosts that only hide in dark corners are really ridiculous!
He Wenzhi thought to himself and concentrated on driving.
It was still late at night, but as he continued to move forward, the heavy rain that was still pouring gradually became lighter.
But there will still be a flash of lightning in the sky from time to time.
Walking on the road around the mountain on a dark rainy night, there are mountains and forests on one side and cliffs on the other. From time to time, lightning flashes across the sky to illuminate the night.
The pale light shrouded the surroundings. Although it was only for a moment, it also made the place look particularly eerie.
"It's a pity that no ghosts come to trouble me in such a gloomy environment." He Wenzhi sighed in his heart.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the cell phone placed in front of the car, it turned out to be Huang Xiaoyan calling.
He Wenzhi answered the call and turned on the speakerphone.
"You just left like this without leaving a word?" Huang Xiaoyan's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
"..." He Wenzhi: "Didn't I send you a text message?"
"One message and that's it?" Huang Xiaoyan smiled softly and said: "Where have you been? What's going on? Do you want to bring the female ghost back again?"
He asked: "..."
He always felt like he was being interrogated suddenly.
Just now I was thinking that it would be nice if a ghost came to trouble me.
Now there are indeed ghosts, but something is wrong.
He thought for a moment and told the story in detail, including his own guesses.
That is whether this borrowing of life will be related to Han Yumeng.
Then, He Wenzhi asked: "Is Han Yumeng next to you?"
Huang Xiaoyan: "She is watching TV and can't hear us."
"That's fine. He Wenzhi nodded and continued: "As for this matter, I can't confirm whether it is really related to her. And her father’s life or death is uncertain...
Anyway, it’s not sure yet, so it’s better not to tell her yet.”
Huang Xiaoyan was silent for a while and said, “Okay, if there is any news. Yes, remember to tell me as soon as possible, and you should pay more attention to your own safety.”
Then, she was silent for a while, and then said: "I think... Mengmeng must miss her father very much. Several times in the past, I saw her talking in her sleep and calling her daddy. Even in her dreams, she was crying. Tears..."
Hearing this, He Wenzhi's heart palpitated.
He also knew about this at the beginning.
There has been no clue about her father. I just don’t know if there will really be a connection this time.
“I understand.” He Wenzhi couldn’t help but sigh and said, “You two are the only ones at home now, so take good care of her.”
"You don't need to say this?" Huang Xiaoyan suddenly changed the topic and said: "If you dare to bring a girl back this time... you will..."
"Uh... I will?"
"Don't come back!"
[Beep beep...]
Huang Xiaoyan said this and immediately hung up the phone.
There was a beeping sound from the receiver, and finally it became completely silent.
He Wenzhi glanced at Xiping's cell phone, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.
Since Huang Xiaoyan fused with the earth soul, she has become more and more confusing.
…………
Time passed by, and finally at dawn on the horizon, He Wenzhi arrived at Doukui Town.
Doukui Town is surrounded by mountains, and you need to climb mountains and ridges to get in and out.
Fortunately, the transportation is now convenient, and roads have been built inside and outside.
It is such a small town in the mountains. There is a mountain within its jurisdiction that has been surrounded by white fog for more than a week.
Now there are sentries set up around this mountain, all members of the Demon Suppression Division are on guard there.
However, before He Wenzhi came, Li Ziru had already greeted the local department. As long as the identity verification was verified, the journey would be smooth.
When he followed a member of the Demon Suppression Division to the front of the mountain, even in broad daylight, he could still feel waves of coldness coming towards his face.
"Such a strong aura should be unmistakable..." He Wenzhi thought to himself.
The feeling that the white mist gave him now was no worse than the feeling that the ghostly Qi Pillar gave him in Xia City at that time.
Judging from this, there should be a ghost inside that is similar to the monster with three heads and six arms.
I just said it at the beginning, there is not just a weird energy fluctuation here.
In other words, there is something else going on here.
"It's just..." He Wenzhi looked at the fog, but felt something was wrong.
When the evil ghosts break through to a higher realm, are the visions they create different?
The last one was a ghost energy pillar, and later I picked up a ghost energy bead, but now this one is a mist.
This fog is more like the fog I encountered when I was in Meiping Village.
After thinking about it, He Wenzhi looked at the people around him again.
He asked: "Has someone already entered?"
"Yes." The man said: "Two batches of our people have already entered..."
" What’s the result?”
“It hasn’t come out yet...it’s been more than a week...”
He Wenzhi pondered for a moment, and then said: "Go back and tell them that those below the level of You Guang should not go in.
No, You Guang can't go in either!"
After hearing this After saying this, the man was stunned.
What does this mean?
Can’t you enter even if you are a tourist?
So what level do you have to be to enter?
I’m afraid only those terrifying beings from the [Shenwu Temple] can do it, right?
He Wenzhi didn't care about the man's reaction, but continued: "You just need to guard the perimeter to prevent ignorant people from accidentally breaking in, and leave the rest to me."
As he spoke, he hung the wooden box containing the long black knife behind his back and walked directly in.
"Wait...!" The man next to him was still in a daze, but before he could say anything, He Wenzhi had disappeared.
"Didn't he just say that he couldn't enter even if he was at the Youguang level?"
"Then why did he get in like this?"
"He is still so young, it looks like He is only about twenty years old. It is impossible for him to be older than Is he out of sight?"
"And the token he showed before was the [Si Ye] token, and the identity information verification only showed that he was at the [Si Ye Angel] level, so he went in like this? ”
“How dare he!”
"Isn't he just going to die?"
This man felt anxious for a moment. This person was sent by another city to help us. If something happens, it will be difficult to explain.
"Oh, this young man... it's a good thing to be young and energetic, but he himself said that it's very dangerous here, and he still goes in alone like this..."
"No, I I have to go back and inform that person quickly."
Thinking to himself, the man quickly turned around and left.
.........
In the mist, after He Wenzhi stepped in, he immediately felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
At this moment, he actually appeared in a stone cave, and the crisp sound of water drops could be heard from time to time in front of him.
The cave was pitch black, but there seemed to be a faint smell of burning wood.
"When you enter the fog, you immediately appear in the cave. Is it a random teleportation? Or is it a ghost hitting the wall?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.
But it is clearly daytime now, but considering that the opponent is very strong, it is not surprising that he can use some methods even during the day.
And think about it from another angle, could the internal space of this fog that shrouds a mountain actually be a ghost realm?
It’s just that the smell of burning wood just now was very real. It was a smell that came from suddenly noticing someone coming in, and then immediately extinguishing the flame with water.
"Is there anyone alive here?" He Wenzhi was a little confused.
Could he be Li Weidong’s son?
But this possibility is unlikely, because he was confused by the ghost and then came in on his own.
To be honest, he is probably in danger now.
Then, there is a high probability that they are the members of the Demon Suppression Division who entered before.
He Wenzhi followed the smell and walked forward. After a while, he saw a small fire.
Has anyone really lived here?
He looked around carefully, and then looked into the distance.
There seems to be a little faint light there.
He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards the faint light.
It wasn’t until I got closer that I realized that this was the exit.
Moreover, it was obviously broad daylight before entering the fog, but when we arrived at this place, the moment we walked out of the cave, it turned out to be black.
In front of us is a green bamboo forest.
The ground was filled with decaying leaves. Under the cold night wind, these long bamboo poles kept swaying, and the friction of the bamboo leaves made a rustling sound.
He Wenzhi stepped on it, and there was a crunching sound under his feet.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed past his eyes.
He immediately quickened his pace and followed.
Suddenly, another voice came from behind.
"Young man, why are you wandering alone in these deep mountains and forests in the middle of the night?"
He Wenzhi turned his head and looked back, and it turned out to be an old man wearing linen clothes.
The old man was hunched over, with a sack hanging on his waist, a stick in one hand, and several thin green snakes in the other hand.
These snakes are motionless, they must be dead.
The old man continued: "Young man, this bamboo forest is very dangerous. You can't deal with these venomous snakes alone."
As he spoke, he shook the snake in his hand, and then continued. : "I think you'd better leave quickly."
He Wenzhi stared at the old man closely, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Uncle, I accidentally broke into this place." A bamboo forest, the result is now It's late at night and I can't see the road clearly, and I don't know how to get out. Look..."
"That's right." The old man showed an amiable smile, and then said, "That's okay now! It’s really late at night. I think you should come home with me and stay at my house for a night?”
“Thank you very much, sir!” It became thicker, and at the same time he walked over quickly.
When the old man saw He Wenzhi approaching him, he looked up and down with his eyes.
The smile on his face became a little thicker, and he seemed to be very satisfied.
"Let's go! My home is not far away, the village in front of me." The old man said.
Not long after they left, a head poked out of the shadows next to them.
This is a man with a gloomy face, and he looks very embarrassed.
The clothes on his body were dirty and tattered, giving people the feeling that he had lived in the deep mountains and forests for a long time.
I almost feel like a savage.
His eyes flickered in the night, staring straight at the two people leaving.
He just heard him murmuring: "This young man... he should be alive, right?"
Thinking this in his heart, he decided to follow him.
other side.
He Wenzhi and the old man walked forward.
At this time, the old man suddenly said something slightly strange.
“Young man, the people in my village are very enthusiastic. If they invite you to their home later, you have to refuse them. After all, you have agreed to come to my home!
When we get home, I'll make snake soup for you!" The old man said with a smile, as if he was worried that He Wenzhi would accept other people's invitations and not stay at his house.
Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi showed a curious look on his face.
"Uncle, it's already midnight, and the people in the village are still awake?"
The old man smiled and stuffed the snakes in his hands into the sacks on his waist. .
He smiled and said: "They slept late."
After saying that, the old man stopped talking, but his eyes rolled around He Wenzhi's body again.
Under the night, the old man's eyes were shining with greed.
But when he saw He Wenzhi's eyes, he was slightly startled.
Because he found that this young man was also looking at him, and the young man's eyes were also very strange.
It seems...hungry?
Wait!
wrong!
Why does this young man look at me like this?
Is he really hungry?
Want to eat the snake soup I made?
The old man was confused and felt that something was wrong.
But when he looked at He Wenzhi again, he found that the other person's eyes were normal, as if the strange look he saw just now was just his illusion.
"Did I really see it wrong?" the old man thought.
As they continued to move forward, the gray-faced man followed cautiously.
He saw the scene just now and thought something was wrong in his heart.
“This young man is indeed still a young boy who has not experienced much in the world, so he was easily bewitched by this old man!”
"Does this silly boy really think that the old man will make snake soup for him to eat?"
"And even if he does, would he dare to eat such snake soup?"
The man thought to himself, frowning tightly.
He took a deep breath and decided to follow up and see the situation again.
If the situation permits, it is not impossible to save this young man.
…………
Finally.
The old man and the young man walked forward for some distance, and a small mountain village appeared in front of them.
As soon as I walked into the village, gusts of cold wind hit me.
Under the pale moonlight, yellow and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, just like yellow paper money.
Squeak! Squeak!
The wooden doors were pushed open, and villagers came out one by one.
I saw them all smiling and showing enthusiasm.
Some female villagers had peach blossom faces, water flowing between their eyes, and they kept ogling He Wenzhi.
Just listen to these villagers say: "Here comes another one!"
"Yes, another one has come."
"The last time someone came in, it seems to have been a few days ago, right?"
"Yes, those few are still here It’s a cultivator!”
“Although a cultivator Yes, but I want that young man even more!”
“I heard that the young man was the descendant of the person who borrowed his life. If I could have him to nourish him, I would like to taste it. It must be wonderful!”
These villagers discussed among themselves.
The old man asked He Wenzhi to leave quickly, ignore them and follow him into the house.
As soon as he enters the house, make fragrant snake soup for him to eat.
But at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded.
“Wait a minute! This young man is great too!”
Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads and observed carefully.
The sun fire was as strong as a torch, the energy and blood were billowing hot, and the vigorous breath of life rushed towards their faces, as if they were about to overturn them.
“Great! So wonderful!”
For a time, these villagers seemed to have taken medicine, and they all became extremely excited.
The female villagers flushed for a moment and looked impatient.
"This young man is really different. It seems that I want to eat him now!"
When he heard this, the old man was not happy.
Just listen to him say: "I brought this back. We have already agreed that whoever finds it will return..."
But before he could say anything, suddenly there was only a trace of Lightning flashed.
There was a crackling sound, and the blue-white lightning was like a sharp blade, passing through the old man's neck in an instant, cutting off his head in an instant.
Bo!
With a crisp sound, the old man's body exploded instantly, turning into waves of yin and ghost energy that were floating away.
He Wenzhi's eyes ignited with flames, and he opened his mouth to inhale the yin and ghost energy floating in the air into his lungs.
He licked his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head with a smile, and looked at the ghosts of the villagers.
"What a coincidence! I want to eat you too~"
"!!?"
Hearing such words, the scene just now, and the arc of electricity still lingering on He Wenzhi's hand.
The whole village was in an uproar!
This young man is also a cultivator, or is he an awakened person?
No wonder it has such strong vitality, it is indeed not simple!
Besides, he was eating ghosts just now, right?
A living person is actually eating ghosts? !
All the villagers’ ghosts’ eyes widened for a moment.
The gray-faced man who had been observing from a distance in the dark, constantly counting the time, looking for opportunities to save people, was also stunned.
"This young man...what did he just do?!"
"He's actually eating ghosts!?" (End of Chapter)