Chapter 220 Fishy Food

This is a shudder from the soul, as if something is peeping at us in the dark!

I held the Tianguan Blade in my hand, stood up, turned around suddenly, and looked behind me.

The ruined church was empty, only the cold wind from the mountains poured in through the window, making bursts of whimpering sounds, like the howling of evil spirits.

But I didn't feel relaxed at all, my nerves were tense, my middle finger gently rubbed the Tianguan Blade, and the Earth Spirit Pearl in my abdomen trembled. In just a moment, the hand had turned into a cold and shining Baipi Knife.

Feeling the abundant power in my body, I felt a little more at ease.

Brother Yaozi's voice came from behind me: "You feel it too?"

Not just me?

Everyone has that creepy feeling!

Moreover, this feeling is not a flash of a moment, but continues. Even if I have confirmed that there is nothing behind me, I am still frightened and can't calm down for a long time.

There must be something threatening our lives, making us feel uncomfortable instinctively.

I had goose bumps all over my body. After a moment of silence, I whispered, "Something is wrong. Something must have happened. This is a natural burial ground. The mountains are like graves and the valleys are like coffins. It is a natural burial ground. The graves of the dead are related to the feng shui pattern of the environment. The dead will be appeased here and seek peace. They will not be too noisy. The soul-dividing paper man has been affected and has been silent. It is not a good sign that it is so fierce all of a sudden."

"Is there something wrong with this church?"

Lao Bai muttered, "Tell me where you can rest, but you have to choose such an unlucky place. Is there any lonely ghost of the God-worshipping Church here?"

Zhang Xinya glanced at him, as if to say - why didn't you say so when you first came? You sleep more soundly than a pig!

However, she still explained: "After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, these people in the mountains left and did not continue to guard here. Although this is a relic, no one has died here, so it is not a dangerous place!!"

"Or, let's leave?"

Lao Bai rubbed his arms and said, "This is so scary, as if there are 10,000 dirty things around. It is obviously not a good place."

Although he was asking us, he had already packed up his things.

I looked at Brother Yaozi, and Brother Yaozi thought about it and finally nodded.

He took out three incense sticks from his backpack, inserted them in front of the three statues in front of him, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said softly: "No matter who you are, we have no intention of disturbing you, so we will leave now, don't be angry."

"Yes, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!"

Lao Bai muttered, and had already put on his backpack. He probably couldn't stand the feeling of being trembling with fear. He wanted to leave here and ran to the door. However, when he opened the door, his body was obviously stiff for a moment, and then he closed the door again with a "clang" at lightning speed.

When he turned around, his face was pale. He swallowed hard, seemed to be in a daze, and said in a low voice: "This thing is outside the door..."

Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was frightened out of nowhere. People in our line of work are used to seeing ghosts and monsters. We may not be afraid if we really fight with real swords and guns, but we can't stand this kind of cheek-to-cheek dance without any warning. Without any preparation, a good person can be frightened into half paralysis.

"It's fine if there is a master. If you want to kill or cut it, at least there is someone to ask!"

I sneered, pushed Lao Bai away, rushed up and suddenly opened the door.

Whoosh!

A strong wind blew in my face, and it was as if someone pushed my chest. I took several steps back. I had already held the Baipi Knife across my chest to prevent a sneak attack...

However, this strong wind came and went quickly, and it subsided in the blink of an eye.

I looked again, and there was nothing in front of me. Where was the dirty thing?

"Run away? She was just outside the door. It was a female ghost. Her hair was very long and entangled on the eaves. She was hanging straight at the door, swinging back and forth like a swing. She rolled her eyes and smiled at me!"

Lao Bai gradually came back to his senses, squeezed his legs together, and said angrily: "Damn it, it came all of a sudden, and I was so scared that my stomach cramped and I peed."

"Only one?"

I almost talked to myself, frowning and looking outside. The moon was hanging high, and the snow was shining with a faint silver light. This place was relatively open, and the situation around was clear at a glance. There was nothing!

But it was precisely this nothingness that was the most bizarre!

As the saying goes, the ghost king is not scary, it is the little ghosts who scare people. For example, if a character like Hei Wuchang really wants to mess with you, he won't bother to do anything with you. You can show off as much as you want, and you can be as naughty as you want. He will just come over and tie you up with a chain. It is those jumping clowns who always use some bluffing methods to scare you so much that you can't sleep or eat, and you are in a trance. Then they suddenly hit you on the butt, and you are dead!

If the female ghost that Lao Bai saw really had the ability to kill us directly, she would have rushed in long ago, but she didn't, and our creepy feeling is not fake, doesn't this prove something?

The real threat to us is not this thing hiding in the east and west!

The real owner hasn't shown up yet! !

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Zhang Xinya walked out from behind me, came to the door of the church, and squatted on the steps.

My attention has been far away, and I really didn't look at the ground under our feet. Now I saw a dark red stain on the steps. I went up to observe for a moment, but I didn't dare to touch it directly with my fingers. Instead, I bent down and sniffed it.

"Fragrant oil!!"

Zhang Xinya and I looked at each other and uttered these two words at the same time!

To be precise, this is blood mixed with fragrant oil. In our words, this thing is called fishy food!

Fragrant oil is very popular with ghosts. Some ghost raisers use fragrant oil to offer sacrifices. If ordinary people's homes have unclean things, the first thing that is inexplicably missing must be fragrant oil. Fragrant oil is considered clean food, which is eaten by all ghosts.

And blood is added to the fragrant oil, which is the so-called fishy food, specially for evil ghosts! !

When my attention returned to this place, I soon found that there was more than one pool of fishy food on the ground, but a series of them, which spread directly from the snow to the door of the church.

Looking at the fishy food, it is obvious that someone just scattered it when we were sleeping!

Someone is trying to harm us! !

"But, are there any evil ghosts in this mountain?"

Zhang Xinya couldn't help but said, "Didn't you say that this is a floating corpse land, a natural grave, and a resting place for evil ghosts. All those who drowned or died in the Fen River will return to their roots after floating here. Their evil spirits will subside and they will not come out to harm people again. Of course, if they run to their territory, they will still be teased..."

Yes, there should be no evil ghosts! !

But what if... there are now?

Zhang Xinya really reminded me, and it made me suddenly enlightened.

The Feng Shui of this place is very unique. Of course, the living cannot feel this uniqueness, but the dead can. Even the fierce and violent paper man with split souls has been at peace after entering here, and no longer wants to swallow the soul I threw away. But now, the paper man with split souls has become fierce. Does it mean that the Feng Shui pattern of this place has been broken? !

Those evil spirits who died violently in the river have found their home after being buried here. Now, their home has been destroyed, and their fierce nature has naturally come out. Isn't this fishy food the best food prepared for them in their rage? !

My expression changed drastically. I turned to look at Zhang Xinya and asked quickly, "How far are we from the skull grave in Mentougou now?!"

Zhang Xinya thought for a moment and said, "Not far, at most two or three miles!"

After a pause, she understood and twitched her lips, "Could it be that some bastard nailed the skull grave? Blow up all the evil ghosts buried there, and led them to us with fishy food?"

I nodded. It was probably the case.

The villagers of Mentougou Village acted as corpse collectors. This was the way of survival passed down by their ancestors. Although the villagers nowadays were in a daze, their ancestors must have understood some rules of the Yin and Yang world. The skull graves passed down to bury drowned people must have very particular Feng Shui. It is very likely to be the Feng Shui vein of this floating corpse land. The dead sleep most comfortably there. Nailing there is equivalent to ruining the entire Feng Shui pattern. Therefore, the soul-dividing paper figurine was affected from a distance! !

This is really crazy. People are grumpy when they wake up, let alone ghosts. They are sleeping comfortably. You hit them on the buttocks with a thousand-year killing. It would be strange if they didn't jump up and fight you. Besides, the one buried there is not easy to deal with!

But at this time, Brother Yaozi suddenly said: "Have you noticed that the snow seems to be melting?"

Lao Bai sneered: "It's the cold winter, the temperature is more than ten degrees below zero, and there is no sun at night. How can it melt..."

He stopped talking before he finished.

Because, the snow outside, starting from the steps near the church, was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. The snow quickly turned into crushed ice in a milkshake, with white mist rising from it...

All these drastic changes happened so fast that even I didn't expect it. I immediately grabbed Lao Bai and asked, "Lao Bai, did the female ghost you saw have wrinkled skin? Like... the skin of a person with shingles?"

Lao Bai thought about it, nodded, and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"What else?"

I growled, "So the fatal killer move is here, run!!"