[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack
Chapter 88 Ruthless and Awkward Poison Tongue Style
Under the leadership of the old man's son, Yi Wenxuan traveled all over the village.What puzzled him was the feng shui layout of the entire village. This place is obviously a treasured place of feng shui, and it stands to reason that there is absolutely no possibility of ghosts appearing in such a place.
Walk along the path where Li Tiezhu died, where pagoda trees, mulberry trees and willows are planted.Looking at those trees, Yi Wenxuan suddenly realized that someone planted these unlucky trees here, no wonder there are ghosts.But these can only attract little ghosts, real ghosts don't care about these.
After telling the old man and asking the villagers to cut down the locust tree, mulberry and willow on the path, Yi Wenxuan was about to leave.Now that the game was broken, he didn't plan to stay longer. Without the nourishment of those trees, the little ghosts he recruited would disperse in a few days.That ghost is just showing off its power and prestige there.
It's a pity that Yi Wenxuan's thinking was too simple. He forgot what his master once said casually: "The ghosts raised in Fengshui treasure land are either extremely good or extremely evil. Once released, they will cause disaster to the world."
When those trees were cut down, a faint mist appeared and dissipated quickly, so fast that people thought it was just an illusion.
That night, Yi Wenxuan was still sleeping in the village, but just as he fell asleep, a figure appeared beside him, pressing directly on him.Pale fingers slowly stroked his face and landed on his neck.
The cold and gloomy feeling made Yi Wenxuan frowned, but the hot and dry air in the room made him subconsciously lean towards the place where the cold touch came from.
A soft laugh escaped, and the man stared at him with a gloomy expression, his entire face covered with runes.But those runes did not damage his beauty, on the contrary, they added a bit of evil spirit to him.
Slowly close your fingers together, look at Yi Wenxuan's frowning brows, and the suffocating flush on Yi Wenxuan's face... The man suddenly withdrew his hand, and there were a few ripples in his black eyes that could not see a trace of light , immediately disappeared.
Because of this movement, Yi Wenxuan opened his eyes in a daze, the man's face was cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
"... Huh?" Sitting up while rubbing his neck, Yi Wenxuan stared blankly at the empty room, muttering in his heart: What's going on?Obviously no one!Who was that choking him?
I looked left and right, but couldn't find anything wrong. I opened my yin and yang eyes and looked again, let alone ghosts, there were no ghosts at all.He rubbed his neck, fell down and continued to sleep.It wasn't long before he fell asleep again.
"Heh..." Low laughter echoed in the room, and the cold feeling gradually dissipated.
……
Under the reluctant eyes of the old man, Yi Wenxuan still left.There is no Internet and no books here, and he feels that he will really become a magic stick if he stays here-it is impossible for him to play tricks every day!Then there is no problem if it is accurate!
Wearing headphones to listen to music, Yi Wenxuan walked slowly down the mountain.It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. Only halfway through, the sky has changed from early morning to noon.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yi Wenxuan rubbed his arms, wondering to himself: Yes, it's noon, why does he feel so cold?
After eating lunch—bread and mineral water—he stood up and continued to walk down the mountain, but after walking for a while, he stopped and took out the compass from the backpack with a straight face, and the pointer of the compass was just like that. Turning around, the pointer turned into a circle and could not be seen at all, he was dumbfounded.
——Master, why is there such a terrifyingly fierce ghost here? !Apprentice, I am stuck, what should I do? !
Finding a rock and sitting down, holding his chin and racking his brains, Yi Wenxuan smacked his lips, and reluctantly took out a talisman from his backpack, quickly recited the incantation, and then put the talisman paper out lost.The talisman ignited spontaneously without wind, and the scenery in front of him was distorted for a moment. The next moment, he found that he was actually spinning around at the place where he rested at noon!
Blinking his eyes, Yi Wenxuan looked at the compass that had stopped turning in puzzlement—seeing that the compass turned like that, it must be a very vicious ghost, but why didn't that ghost attract him? To the edge of a cliff and just let him circle in place?Could it be that what he met was actually just a troublemaker?
After thinking for a long time but failing to come up with a result, Yi Wenxuan simply put the compass back and started running down the mountain—oh my god, if he doesn't go down, he won't be able to catch up with the car!If he can't catch the car, he can only spend the night in the mountains!He doesn't want it!
When he walked away, a man in ancient costume came out from behind a tree, his expression was cold, but there was nothingness in the depths of his eyes, nothing at all.The sun was shining, and there was no shadow behind him, and his face was pale, with no blood visible.
The mist surged, and he just disappeared into the mist and disappeared from where he was.
Yi Wenxuan finally arrived at the station, but to his dismay, when he arrived at the station out of breath, the last bus also drove away... drove away... left...
Squatting down with his head in his arms, Yi Wenxuan desperately looked up at the mountain he had come from, and was helplessly preparing to be a savage, resting here at the bus station for the night and catching the first bus back to the city tomorrow morning.He felt that if he went back to that village, he would still not be able to return to the city tomorrow!
Fortunately, there is a lot of food in his backpack, biscuits and water are dinner.Spreading a piece of paper and sitting down, he just crossed his arms and prepared to go to sleep—he really wanted to play with his mobile phone, but his power bank was out of power, and he couldn't contact others if he played again...
It started to rain in the middle of the night. It was not a heavy rainstorm, but if you just drenched like this overnight, you would catch a cold the next day. However, when the raindrops approached Yi Wenxuan, they were blocked by an invisible film, except for Yi Wenxuan. The rest of the land where it was located was wet by rain.
The man in ancient costume squatted in front of Yi Wenxuan, poking Yi Wenxuan's face repeatedly, but most of the time his fingers would pass through Yi Wenxuan's face, but he seemed to find something interesting, Keeping the squatting posture, poking up and down, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.
Being poked like this, Yi Wenxuan frowned, waved away the thing that was making trouble on his face, and at the same time turned away his face and continued to sleep.Following his movements, a section of fair neck was exposed, the eyes of the man in ancient costume lit up, and he slowly moved his lips closer.
He opened his mouth to bite, but when he was about to bite down hard, there was an inexplicable resistance in his heart. The man hesitated for a moment, but followed the feeling in his heart, and changed from biting to licking, leaving countless marks on it.
Under the rain curtain, green lamps were lit up, and the Qing soldiers with braids and clean shaved fronts came to this side, and at the same time, a woman with a wet body lay on the ground, seemingly slowly but really quickly crawled over , There was a whining sound in the wind.
The man in ancient costume raised his head, looked at the group of things coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, letting out a silent roar.The rune snaked down, covering half of his face, and dark brown mottled blood appeared on his red clothes.On his wrist and ankle, there was a hideous wound through which the bones inside could be seen.And his hands were also tattered and covered with scars.There were not only knife wounds, but also burns. You can imagine how tortured he was before he died.
Facing the silent threat from the man in ancient costume, those things stared at Yi Wenxuan for a long time, unwilling to retreat.Men in ancient costumes are too powerful, they can't afford to provoke them at all.
Seeing the group of things receding, the man in ancient costume turned his head and glanced at Yi Wenxuan, and it turned into mist and dispersed.
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Walk along the path where Li Tiezhu died, where pagoda trees, mulberry trees and willows are planted.Looking at those trees, Yi Wenxuan suddenly realized that someone planted these unlucky trees here, no wonder there are ghosts.But these can only attract little ghosts, real ghosts don't care about these.
After telling the old man and asking the villagers to cut down the locust tree, mulberry and willow on the path, Yi Wenxuan was about to leave.Now that the game was broken, he didn't plan to stay longer. Without the nourishment of those trees, the little ghosts he recruited would disperse in a few days.That ghost is just showing off its power and prestige there.
It's a pity that Yi Wenxuan's thinking was too simple. He forgot what his master once said casually: "The ghosts raised in Fengshui treasure land are either extremely good or extremely evil. Once released, they will cause disaster to the world."
When those trees were cut down, a faint mist appeared and dissipated quickly, so fast that people thought it was just an illusion.
That night, Yi Wenxuan was still sleeping in the village, but just as he fell asleep, a figure appeared beside him, pressing directly on him.Pale fingers slowly stroked his face and landed on his neck.
The cold and gloomy feeling made Yi Wenxuan frowned, but the hot and dry air in the room made him subconsciously lean towards the place where the cold touch came from.
A soft laugh escaped, and the man stared at him with a gloomy expression, his entire face covered with runes.But those runes did not damage his beauty, on the contrary, they added a bit of evil spirit to him.
Slowly close your fingers together, look at Yi Wenxuan's frowning brows, and the suffocating flush on Yi Wenxuan's face... The man suddenly withdrew his hand, and there were a few ripples in his black eyes that could not see a trace of light , immediately disappeared.
Because of this movement, Yi Wenxuan opened his eyes in a daze, the man's face was cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
"... Huh?" Sitting up while rubbing his neck, Yi Wenxuan stared blankly at the empty room, muttering in his heart: What's going on?Obviously no one!Who was that choking him?
I looked left and right, but couldn't find anything wrong. I opened my yin and yang eyes and looked again, let alone ghosts, there were no ghosts at all.He rubbed his neck, fell down and continued to sleep.It wasn't long before he fell asleep again.
"Heh..." Low laughter echoed in the room, and the cold feeling gradually dissipated.
……
Under the reluctant eyes of the old man, Yi Wenxuan still left.There is no Internet and no books here, and he feels that he will really become a magic stick if he stays here-it is impossible for him to play tricks every day!Then there is no problem if it is accurate!
Wearing headphones to listen to music, Yi Wenxuan walked slowly down the mountain.It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. Only halfway through, the sky has changed from early morning to noon.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yi Wenxuan rubbed his arms, wondering to himself: Yes, it's noon, why does he feel so cold?
After eating lunch—bread and mineral water—he stood up and continued to walk down the mountain, but after walking for a while, he stopped and took out the compass from the backpack with a straight face, and the pointer of the compass was just like that. Turning around, the pointer turned into a circle and could not be seen at all, he was dumbfounded.
——Master, why is there such a terrifyingly fierce ghost here? !Apprentice, I am stuck, what should I do? !
Finding a rock and sitting down, holding his chin and racking his brains, Yi Wenxuan smacked his lips, and reluctantly took out a talisman from his backpack, quickly recited the incantation, and then put the talisman paper out lost.The talisman ignited spontaneously without wind, and the scenery in front of him was distorted for a moment. The next moment, he found that he was actually spinning around at the place where he rested at noon!
Blinking his eyes, Yi Wenxuan looked at the compass that had stopped turning in puzzlement—seeing that the compass turned like that, it must be a very vicious ghost, but why didn't that ghost attract him? To the edge of a cliff and just let him circle in place?Could it be that what he met was actually just a troublemaker?
After thinking for a long time but failing to come up with a result, Yi Wenxuan simply put the compass back and started running down the mountain—oh my god, if he doesn't go down, he won't be able to catch up with the car!If he can't catch the car, he can only spend the night in the mountains!He doesn't want it!
When he walked away, a man in ancient costume came out from behind a tree, his expression was cold, but there was nothingness in the depths of his eyes, nothing at all.The sun was shining, and there was no shadow behind him, and his face was pale, with no blood visible.
The mist surged, and he just disappeared into the mist and disappeared from where he was.
Yi Wenxuan finally arrived at the station, but to his dismay, when he arrived at the station out of breath, the last bus also drove away... drove away... left...
Squatting down with his head in his arms, Yi Wenxuan desperately looked up at the mountain he had come from, and was helplessly preparing to be a savage, resting here at the bus station for the night and catching the first bus back to the city tomorrow morning.He felt that if he went back to that village, he would still not be able to return to the city tomorrow!
Fortunately, there is a lot of food in his backpack, biscuits and water are dinner.Spreading a piece of paper and sitting down, he just crossed his arms and prepared to go to sleep—he really wanted to play with his mobile phone, but his power bank was out of power, and he couldn't contact others if he played again...
It started to rain in the middle of the night. It was not a heavy rainstorm, but if you just drenched like this overnight, you would catch a cold the next day. However, when the raindrops approached Yi Wenxuan, they were blocked by an invisible film, except for Yi Wenxuan. The rest of the land where it was located was wet by rain.
The man in ancient costume squatted in front of Yi Wenxuan, poking Yi Wenxuan's face repeatedly, but most of the time his fingers would pass through Yi Wenxuan's face, but he seemed to find something interesting, Keeping the squatting posture, poking up and down, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.
Being poked like this, Yi Wenxuan frowned, waved away the thing that was making trouble on his face, and at the same time turned away his face and continued to sleep.Following his movements, a section of fair neck was exposed, the eyes of the man in ancient costume lit up, and he slowly moved his lips closer.
He opened his mouth to bite, but when he was about to bite down hard, there was an inexplicable resistance in his heart. The man hesitated for a moment, but followed the feeling in his heart, and changed from biting to licking, leaving countless marks on it.
Under the rain curtain, green lamps were lit up, and the Qing soldiers with braids and clean shaved fronts came to this side, and at the same time, a woman with a wet body lay on the ground, seemingly slowly but really quickly crawled over , There was a whining sound in the wind.
The man in ancient costume raised his head, looked at the group of things coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, letting out a silent roar.The rune snaked down, covering half of his face, and dark brown mottled blood appeared on his red clothes.On his wrist and ankle, there was a hideous wound through which the bones inside could be seen.And his hands were also tattered and covered with scars.There were not only knife wounds, but also burns. You can imagine how tortured he was before he died.
Facing the silent threat from the man in ancient costume, those things stared at Yi Wenxuan for a long time, unwilling to retreat.Men in ancient costumes are too powerful, they can't afford to provoke them at all.
Seeing the group of things receding, the man in ancient costume turned his head and glanced at Yi Wenxuan, and it turned into mist and dispersed.
The author has something to say: Si Shan Si Ling Er Shan Jiu Ling Si
Anyone who wants to tease and tear down Momo, just come!It’s okay to help Momo get rid of laziness and not updating!Don't look at Mo Mo as a lolita, but Mo Mo is definitely cute!
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