People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 133 Born to the North
"and many more……"

At this moment, Wishing's pupils shrank, and he quickly dodged to pull towards Ah Xiang.

But it was still too late.

As Ah Xiang approached, on the wall, mottled black blood stains and scattered black bones began to emit a faint black mist.

The oxygen-enriched black mist poured into Ah Xiang's body like a river returning to the sea, or a pigeon throwing itself into a forest.

And Ah Xiang is like a magnet.

"Your uncle's."

The corner of Wishing's mouth twitched fiercely.

Seeing that this trip was coming to an end soon, but I didn't expect such a mess to happen again.

He should have thought earlier that the place was filled with the resentment of the disabled ghost mother. Now that Axiang, who was the same as them, came here, it would be hell if those resentments didn't respond.

Despite the suppression of feng shui dragon veins, these resentments can't make any big waves.

However, with Ah Xiang as a good carrier, it might be possible.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Ah Xiang's figure froze and suddenly became stiff.

Turning around, I saw that Ah Xiang's eyes had already been stained with a rich black.

The pupils, the pupils, and the whites of the eyes all turned into an ominous black that was darker than the dark night.

Just a glance at it makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

That pair of eyes stared at the group of them faintly.

"Damn it, can something like being bewitched be encountered by me?"

Wishing to take a deep breath, I always feel that I seem to be out of luck recently.

Do you want to find some time to go to Taoist temples or temples to burn incense and worship gods?

Make a wish and thought uncertainly.

However, there is no time to divert thinking from wishing.

Because Ah Xiang had already rushed over.

In various senses, he rushed over.

"Damn you all!"

A strange voice with countless overlapping voices roared out from Ah Xiang's mouth.

"Damn it, when I go back, I'll find a Taoist temple to worship the Taoist ancestor Sanqing, and go to get rid of bad luck!"

"Old Hu, find me a rope!"

The wishing egg ordered Hu Bayi painfully.

If it was an enemy, he would have ten thousand ways to kill him.

But that's the problem, making a wish is not yet able to kill innocent people.

But the good news is that even though Ah Xiang is "bewitched", her physical fitness is there, and she has no strength to restrain the chicken. Although she is eroded by many resentments, she can't exert much combat power at all.

Apart from being a bit weird, it was actually one of the five slags of war.

"Snapped!"

Wishing has quick eyes and quick hands, he has already seen through A Xiang's attack trajectory, and with one hand, he clasped A Xiang's two wrists neatly.

At the same time, with a leap, he rolled over Axiang's head in mid-air, and pulled her two hands behind his back.

Supporting A Xiang's back with one hand, at the same time, one knee was bent and firmly pressed against A Xiang's waist.

As long as Axiang is still a human body, unable to turn his head 180 degrees, and his cervical joints cannot be turned abnormally, there will be no problem
"Fuck!!!"

Before the wishing flag was finished, it was discovered in horror that Axiang's neck had already been twisted to the limit state, and the cervical spine collapsed.

There was even a faint sound of cracking in the muscles.

This startled Wishing, and if the game continued like this, even if the resentment of the disabled ghost mother was dispelled, Ah Xiang would be considered finished.

"boom!"

The dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and he quickly withdrew a hand to make a wish, and withdrew the knife to strike Ah Xiang's carotid artery.

This is the second time Ah Xiang has been treated like this by a wish.

It's just that this time is different from the last time, the hand knife is completely useless.

Briefly blocking the blood oxygen supply of the carotid artery to the brain can indeed effectively stop the movement of living people.

But it's a pity that in Ah Xiang's state, there is a high probability that she is not a living person.

What controls Axiang's movements is not her consciousness and body, but the thousands of years of resentment of those disabled ghost mothers.

"Quick, tie her hands and feet, and don't let her move around and hurt yourself."

Seeing that he found the rope, he made a wish and supported Ah Xiang's head and said.

Yes, I was afraid that the girl would hurt me

If you ignore it and do nothing else, Ah Xiang's neck will be ruined.

With a 180-degree twist, no one can survive, right?
With the help of Shirley Yang and Chuyi, Ah Xiang was almost tied up like a rice dumpling and lay on the ground in no time.

But even so, Ah Xiang's viciousness remained undiminished.

A pair of black eyes stared at the wish, and his mouth subconsciously roared:
"Damn you all!"

"Brother, hurry up and find a way to save Ah Xiang, it's not the way to go on like this."

Shirley Yang Xiumei twisted into one piece, holding Ah Xiang's head tightly with both hands to prevent her from hurting herself.

Her physical fitness far exceeds that of normal women, but facing Ah Xiang at this moment, she is still a bit unsatisfactory. In just ten seconds, her arms are already a little sore.

"Black donkey's hoof! Old Hu, come on, I still have a black donkey's hoof in my bag."

"Fatty, find a way to build a fire next to Ah Xiang, it will be of great use to me."

Wishing silently, he commanded in a deep voice.

"No, little brother, the black donkey's hoof is used against big rice dumplings. Axiang's sister is not a big rice dumpling now. Can black donkey's hooves work?"

The fat man dug out the lighter from his pocket, found the few remaining solid fuels, and asked puzzledly while lighting the fire as promised.

"I once heard my grandfather say that the black donkey's hoof is not only good for big rice dumplings, but also has a miraculous effect on these dirty things."

"However, this method is too partial, and most people don't know how to do it."

"Ah Xiang's situation, I know a little bit, as long as the black donkey's hoof is lit and smoked, it may work."

There is no need to wish for too much explanation, Hu Bayi has already sliced ​​the black donkey's hoof with difficulty with a paratrooper knife.

"That's right, we can only treat dead horses as live horse doctors, remember to wear gas masks, the smell of burning black donkey hooves..."

"Trust me, you will never want to experience it for yourself."

Speaking of this, Wishing's face turned green, thinking of some unbearable past.

In the previous life, after watching "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", he was curious, and he also played with the black donkey's hoof
Cough cough, that taste is really making people want to die.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Seeing that everyone was wearing gas masks, Hu Bayi threw all the black donkey hooves into the fire.

Suddenly, a thick blue smoke curled up.

Even the color of the flame changed slightly.

Wishing and Shirley Yang cooperated with each other. Shirley Yang helped Axiang, wishing to hold Axiang's head firmly, and forcibly flicked her to the top of the fire, so that she was enveloped in green smoke.

This usage of the black donkey's hoof was invented by the seniors of Captain Mojin. Although it is not widely spread, it is indeed very useful.

Within three to five seconds, faint black smoke could be seen coming out of Ah Xiang's nostrils, ears, and mouth.

At the same time, Ah Xiang's struggle became more and more intense.

This means that the strength of making a wish is terrifying, and it is only then that she can be firmly restrained.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this, Hu Bayi was overjoyed.

After all, this method only exists in word of mouth stories, and Hu Bayi himself is skeptical.

Just like what the wish said, a dead horse is treated like a living horse.

But the good times didn't last long.

Ah Xiang suddenly opened her mouth wide, screaming shrilly, and the black smoke from the orifice suddenly burst into flames.

At the same time, a gust of dark wind rolled up out of thin air.

The fire was blown out unexpectedly.

You know, this is a fire lit with solid dye, and it is not that simple to extinguish it.

Moreover, this gust of wind can blow out a candle, which is far from blowing out a fire.

"What the hell, is this thing so fierce? This black donkey's hoof is very old, and it can't stop this ghost thing?"

Hu Bayi couldn't help but swear.

Everyone is no longer a fledgling ignorant child.

The black donkey hooves 20 years ago couldn't do anything about it.

They couldn't be more clear about what this situation represented.

The resentment of the incomplete ghost mother, or in other words, the aborigines of this huge black stone statue, the "tomb owner", are unwilling to let it go

"Brother Xu, what should Ah Xiang do now?"

"This girl is still young, you can't just watch her being harmed by those hidden things?"

Seeing this scene, the first day of the junior high school said with some unbearable heart.

"It's not that there is no way, there are ways that are not ways, but it hurts a little."

After making a wish, he pondered for a moment and said helplessly.

To be honest, he really didn't want to do more things like bloodletting.

No one in this world likes self-harm.

Seeing that Ah Xiang's struggle became more and more violent, her human side became weaker and weaker.

He knew that if it dragged on any longer, Ah Xiang's own consciousness might be wiped out.

Even if the grievances of the disabled ghost mother are resolved, Ah Xiang will not be able to save her.

Without hesitation in making a wish, he took out the paratrooper knife, cut his thumb, first dripped a little blood into Ah Xiang's mouth, and then pressed his thumb on Ah Xiang's forehead.

"scoff~"

As soon as the thumb was pressed on the center of Ah Xiang's eyebrows, bursts of black smoke came out.

At the same time, after Ah Xiang swallowed the precious blood subconsciously, her expression became more ferocious, and her voice became more and more shrill.

Obviously, those dirty things in Ah Xiang's body are being suppressed by the precious blood.

In the blink of an eye, Ah Xiang was almost enveloped by the black smoke coming out from between her eyebrows and from her mouth, turning this place into a world of ghosts and ghosts, what the hell is like a hell on earth.

It's also a good thing that these things can only be attached to people with ghost eyes, otherwise, except for making wishes, everyone else will be counted as one, and they will all suffer.

After a long time, Ah Xiang's face softened, and the shrill and strange cry disappeared.

The darkness in the eyes receded slowly, and the pupils were black and white.

Obviously, everything has been settled.

Before Ah Xiang could say anything, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Why does it feel like this girl is born to recoil from E Luo Haicheng? She almost fainted all the way."

Wishing scratched his head and said with a black face.

"No, brother, it's just that you knocked me out twice..."

"I saw it clearly just now. Axiang's consciousness has become clear. She wanted to say something, but she passed out immediately. It is probably because of the knife you just killed.
Hu Bayi looked away from the new and old knife marks on both sides of Ah Xiang's neck.

It's really like saying that making a wish is really dark enough.

After all, Ah Xiang is also a delicate girl, but in the end, she didn't feel any pity for her when she made a wish.

Those two hand knives were completely merciless.

Wishing rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to this sentence.

He made a wish, like a man without emotion.

He makes a wish and is not interested in women.

Of course, I dare not say such a wish, what if I get slapped in the face in the future?
Wishing turned his gaze to the black wall next to him.

The resentment that was visible to the naked eye just now clearly came out of the wall.

Looking carefully, some pictures, symbols and texts are engraved on the black wall.

Even guessing, you can roughly see some of the above meanings.

These notches were carved here by the incomplete ghost mothers of all ages in despair.

The meaning above is probably the cruel origin of the ghost mother, and the tragic end of the disabled ghost mother.

What takes up the most space is the curse of the incomplete ghost mother who died miserably here on the boundless demon pupil, the ghost cave, the snake god, and even the demon kingdom.

Over the years, countless innocent girls have become the food of Jingjian Ahan in desperation here.

It's no wonder that Ah Xiang became like that just now.

"After all, it's just a group of poor people. It's not their fault. They're just victims of the ancient religion."

Shirley Yang sighed softly with a wry smile.

As she spoke, she put her hands together in front of her chest, crossed her fingers, and closed her eyes to silently read the eulogy.

Although religions are different, mourning for the dead is regardless of religion.

"No... this wall is very wrong."

Suddenly, Wishing frowned and looked at the very center of the black wall.

Intuition told him that there was something behind this wall.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Hu Bayi asked.

"I don't know, but there's something wrong with this wall. You stay here and don't move. I'll go and have a look."

Wishing walked over and tapped lightly on the rock formation.

bang~
There was a hollow and muffled sound.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise on their faces.

Naturally, he knew what this echo represented. Behind the gray-black rock formation, there was a secret passage!
"Back off!"

Wishing grinned at the corner of his mouth, took a few steps back, took a run-up, and stopped abruptly in front of the rock formation, using his left leg as the axis, and his right leg rotated 360 degrees in mid-air.

"boom!"

With a fierce kick, he kicked hard on the rock wall, kicking a big hole out of this rock formation.

In an instant, smoke and dust filled the air, and gravel splashed.

Fortunately, the gas masks on everyone's faces have not been taken off, and they are far away from each other, so they were not accidentally injured.

After the smoke dissipated, the wolf-eyed flashlight shot over.

Behind the broken rock formation is a square secret passage built artificially.

Even, faintly, there were waves of underground water flowing from the depths of the secret passage.They are all veterans.

"Born to the north, born to water..."

"Sure enough, the real masters in this world are buried among the people!"

The joy on Hu Bayi's face became more and more intense.

Before coming here, he met an expert in the outskirts of the capital, who was a descendant of Zhang Sanlianzi.

The expert's advice to him on this trip was: to live in the north, to live in water.

At this time, this is the north-northwest of the sacrificial space, and the sound of water flowing deep in the secret passage confirmed the criticism.

(End of this chapter)