People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 173
An old cat that eats human flesh.

A wild beaver that broke in through a broken window.

There are also three strange people dressed in Miao clothes.

In just a few minutes, too many weird things happened, even if I made a wish, I couldn't react in time.

Especially the old raccoon who broke in suddenly, looked as thin as a stick, almost lost all his gray hair, and his eyes were cloudy.

Like a very old woman.

But for some reason, those gray-white eyes are particularly permeating.

And from the moment it entered the door, Wishing was keenly aware that the old cat beside the door, which snatched human flesh and ate it, was stiff, curled up on the ground and shivering, whining from time to time, revealing a sense of despair.

There was only a hint of fear in his eyes.

This?
The red girl was frightened by the sudden movement
Subconsciously, he took out a handful of darts from under his robe and stared at the evil civet cat.

This thing is fairly common in the mountains.

But in her impression, civet cats are timid by nature and will run away at the slightest sign of trouble. How could it be like this one in front of her. After entering, instead of being afraid, she stared straight at herself, her eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

"That civet cat on the ancient raccoon monument?"

Make a wish and muttered to himself in a low voice.

The red girl who was standing not far away didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

"It's nothing."

Wish shook his head.

After thinking about it, he still reminded in a low voice, "Go and call Shopkeeper Chen and Luo Shuai, I'm afraid we'll be in big trouble this time."

Before, he only thought about dealing with those monsters at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.

It was only now that I came across this weird scene that I remembered that in the cemetery outside the ancient raccoon stele, there was still an old civet cat that had become a spirit.

As for the three figures coming this way in the distance.

It should be the brothers Partridge Whistle.

Taoist who moved the mountain!

Did not expect to run into so soon.

"Oh!"

Seeing the solemn expression on the wishing face, Miss Hong didn't dare to delay, so she hurried to the backyard to call for someone.

There was a lot of movement in front of him, and Chen Yulou, who had just laid down not long ago, actually heard some, but he didn't think much about it, thinking it was just a joke, but after listening to Hong Gu's words, he was mostly sober.

"Oops, I'm afraid it's not something that has become a spirit in the mountains."

Chen Yulou was well-informed and had already made bad plans in his heart, so he asked Kunlun to wake up Luo Laowai, who was sleeping beside him like a dead pig, snoring loudly.

"Damn it, you're arguing to death, didn't you see that I'm sleeping?"

Luo Laowai drank more than a catty of spirits before, and now his head is as big as a bucket, he is groggy, his eyelids are spinning, he squinted and stared at Kunlun fiercely, and opened his mouth to curse.

"You grandma's big tall one, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, miss your pussy?"

"Luo Shuai, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight. There are a lot of strange things coming to the Yizhuang, and now Brother Xu is alone." Chen Yulou looked suspiciously and shouted in a deep voice.

"Strange thing?"

Luo Laowai was taken aback for a moment, then patted his forehead hard, trying to wake himself up.

"Yes, I guess it's time to get better."

Seeing that Chen Yulou said so, Luo Laowai didn't know the seriousness of the matter, he staggered up from the straw pile, and pulled out the box cannon with a snap.

"Then what are you waiting for, shopkeeper, run away."

"run?"

Chen Yulou glanced at Luo Laowai like a fool,
"It's late at night outside, and there are so many dirty things in the woods, it will die faster when you go out."

Luo Laowai let out a strange cry, "Yes, yes, yes, my old Luo wants to go wrong, so what do you say, Chen is the head, you are better at these things, we Lao Luo listen to you."

"Whatever you say, I, Lao Luo, have nothing to say."

Chen Yulou pondered for a moment, and soon there was a flash of determination in his eyes, "Go out together, whether it is a thousand-year-old monster or a hundred-year-old mountain spirit, are we still afraid of it?"

"Yes, what Chen said makes sense."

Luo Laowai held up the box cannon and nodded.

Without much hesitation, a group of people crossed the aisle and rushed into the apse together.

Just came in.

Everyone saw the weird civet cat on the ground.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?"

Chen Yulou looked at Wishing again, who was confronting it, and asked.

"It's okay, this old raccoon is very weird, we have to get rid of it quickly."

Wishing shook his head.

"I know."

Chen Yulou knew it was weird.

After all, a large group of them rushed in, and the old raccoon didn't show any fear. Instead, he stood up, and his cloudy eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

"careful!"

Seeing the old raccoon's movements, Xu Wish quickly reminded everyone.

Unfortunately, it is still a step behind.

The old raccoon suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of white mist, with an indescribably strange smell.

Luo Laowai, who was in the head, suddenly felt his whole body stiff, as if he had taken anesthesia, his limbs weighed as much as a thousand catties, and he couldn't move.

"Damn it, this old raccoon is a bit wicked."

"Chen helped me with my head, my old Luo was dizzy."

"I got it too."

Chen Yulou was the same, his body was sore and numb, and he felt unable to raise his strength. He slowly sat on the ground, almost unable to speak smoothly, and there was only a whirrrr in his throat.

He forced himself to turn around, but he didn't know that not only him, but also Kunlun, Red Girl and Hua Maguai were all on the verge of collapse.

Luo Laowai is also a ruthless person.

Pushing the tip of his tongue desperately, the sharp pain dispelled a lot of the drowsiness, and he grabbed the box cannon and was about to shoot.

"Snapped!"

It's a pity that he just raised his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old raccoon jump suddenly, stretched out his foreleg, and knocked the pistol to the ground with a snap.

The old raccoon walked directly in front of him with a weird sneer on his face.

"Damn it, I didn't expect my old Luo to go to see the king today?"

vaguely.

Luo Laowei felt that he was hallucinating.

In front of him is not an old raccoon, but an old woman in filial piety clothes, holding a cane in her hand, with an expression of neither yin nor yang.

It was like a mummy that had just crawled out of the cemetery, its skin was as rough as the bark of an old tree, without a trace of blood, and its eyes were radiating fiercely, staring straight at itself.

Seeing her, Luo Laowai only felt his scalp go numb, cold sweat broke out immediately, his whole body trembled, almost scared his soul away.

"What a fucking ghost."

At this moment, how could he not understand.

This old woman is definitely the human form that the old raccoon turned into a spirit, and all of them are fascinated by this old ghost.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, all of which were rumors of folk monsters eating human flesh and blood.

When life is hanging by a thread.

Luo Laowai struggled desperately, but unfortunately his hands and feet couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't move anything except his eyes.

The rest of the people also looked desperate.

This kind of old raccoon is the best at deceiving people's hearts, and I am afraid that he will become a fish on the chopping board today.

For someone like Chen Yulou who has been around the rivers and lakes for many years, he can only sit and die right now, and there is no other way.

The old woman was holding a cane, and with a cold smile, she walked up to Luo Laowai in two or three steps, and stretched out her sharp claws, which were still like civet cats, to scratch his chest.

"Whoosh!"

In that short moment.

A cold light flashed, and there was a sudden sound of piercing in the oblique ground, and then a short knife stabbed the old fox's paw fiercely.

It is the wishing paratrooper knife.

He had a solemn face, how could he not recognize it right now, this old woman was the one he saw on the scroll before.

I'm afraid it's exactly what he thought.

It's not a righteous god, but a wild beast that has been trained to become a spirit in the mountains, and it wants to eat people.

It's just that the mountain people in Miaojiang didn't understand these things, and mistook it for a god. Instead, they built temples to worship it and provided incense.

Now that the old raccoon was showing his true colors, how could he easily bypass him by making a wish.

Inside his body, strength surged, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"Oh!"

What he didn't expect was that the paratrooper knife thrown by him failed to pierce the old woman's claw after being stabbed. Instead, it made a crackling sound of gold and stone hitting.

But such a blow also broke the plan of the old raccoon.

The old raccoon turned his head sharply, a few fierce lights appeared in his cloudy eyes, he gave up on Luo Laowai, turned around and rushed towards the wishing.

"court death!"

Wish raised his eyebrows.

Pulling out the Seven Star Longquan Sword with his backhand, he slashed through the sword vertically, the golden sword light was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

It's just that this old raccoon is not weak, he has practiced in the mountains for hundreds of years, and he has the power of mountain people's incense, and he is only one step away from cultivating the inner alchemy, so he dodged the wishing long sword.

This is not to say that wishing can't beat this old raccoon, how can he say that he is also a master of martial arts at the level of Baodan, how could he not be able to beat an old raccoon who has not yet cultivated inner alchemy?
The sword slash just now was a little hasty, and it was too late to use all his strength to make a wish, otherwise the old raccoon would not be able to dodge his long sword at all.

Trapped by the illusion, Chen Yulou and the others were also full of anxiety, and their hearts were on fire. They wished they could get out of trouble immediately and help make a wish to get rid of that old raccoon.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the bottom is the river and the mountain, and the top is the sun and stars..."

suddenly.

There was a loud recitation outside the house.

This is a righteousness song written by Wen Tianxiang in the Southern Song Dynasty. The poems are full of righteousness, which is the most capable of restraining evil spirits.

Hearing that voice, the trapped people in the hall immediately felt a lot lighter.

Wishing was subconsciously relieved.

Knowing that the partridge whistle has arrived.

To deal with this kind of mountain monsters is the Taoist who moves the mountain best.

Of course, he can also do bloodletting, but he can’t do bloodletting if he can’t.

After all, he is a boy who is afraid of pain.

Make a wish and retreat under the window, sealing off the old raccoon's retreat.

The next moment, I saw the three figures from before walking out of the weeds and mud in the front yard.

All three are dressed as Miao people.

Two men and one woman.

The Miao girl walking in the front looked young, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old, with an elegant demeanor, holding a flower umbrella in her hand.

The man in the middle looks to be 27-eight years old.

He is tall and straight, at least 1.8 meters tall, which is extremely rare in Miaojiang.

His skin is dark, and he probably often runs around outside, with a bamboo basket on his back, and he doesn't know what's in it.

But the temperament is extremely outstanding, even if standing in a crowd, people can still remember it at a glance.

Make a wish and know that this is the partridge whistle.

The genius who has not been born in Qianshanmen for hundreds of years is rumored to be proficient in the art of moving mountains and filling seas, and has extremely strong skills. He is the leader of this generation of Qianshanmen.

As for the man behind him, he is not very old, but he has curly hair and looks of a foreigner in his eyebrows and eyes. He should be an old foreigner.

"Stop it!"

At the moment of entering the door.

Partridge Whistle just nodded to the wishing by the window,
Then he waved his hand and drank.

Hua Ling and the old foreigner quickly pulled away, surrounding the old lizi to death.

The two were agile, especially Hua Ling. Although she was a woman, her eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism. She took a few steps forward and flicked her wrist.

The flower umbrella was immediately opened by her.

On the surface of the umbrella, there are countless mirrors inlaid, which illuminate the surrounding candles.

Wishing in the distance, I only felt a flash of black mist in front of my eyes, and I felt a sense of clarity in my heart.

In the eyes of Chen Yulou and the others, there was still an old woman in the middle of the room, but it was still the gray-haired old wild beaver.

The umbrella in Hua Ling's hand has a lot to do with it.

It is the secret magic weapon of moving the mountain gate, which is called the mirror umbrella.

This umbrella is not afraid of water and fire, and it is not invaded by swords.

The keel is made of a hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood core, and the umbrella surface is made of crushed elm leaf pulp. It is also inlaid with a 16-yuan magic mirror, and there is a Maoshan Daofu hidden underneath.

Thunder wood and elm are inherently yang, and they are the most capable of restraining yin and evil.

Not only that, after the mirror umbrella is made, it has to be tempered carefully for seven to 49 days with the secret method of moving the mountain gate before it can be used.

And the mirror umbrella is a technique specially designed to break the blindness of monsters, so it is conceivable that it is very powerful.

So in the blink of an eye, the old lizi's round light magic technique was broken, and he panicked, bumping around, trying to escape.

It was chased here by the Partridge Whistle three people in the Gulibei Cemetery before, and has seen the Maoshan methods of these people.

How could he be so arrogant right now, and with all the escape routes blocked in all directions, the old raccoon could only grin his teeth and let out a low growl at the crowd, trying to scare away a few people with his fierce look, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to escape every day.

But how could a group of people let it go so easily?
"Everyone, this wild raccoon has been cultivating in the mountains for a hundred years and has already become a spirit. The three of my brothers and sisters saw countless dead bones in its lair before, all of which were sucked by it."

"No matter what happens today, it must not be allowed to escape again. Once the tiger is released, it will inevitably cause innocent casualties in the future."

The partridge whistle said loudly.

Moving Mountain Gate is inherited from Maoshan Mountain, and I hate these evil things that cause harm the most.

Not to mention the dead bones that he saw around the cemetery with his own eyes today, which made him even more murderous. Today, no matter what, he will eradicate this old raccoon.

"Wow!"

I felt the murderous air on several people.

The old raccoon was even more panicked, suddenly, the whole body turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the roof beam crazily.

All around was sealed off.

There is no way to enter the earth, and the only way to survive is in the sky.

The old raccoon was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, he rushed into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Open the umbrella!"

Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his face didn't change at all, he just let out a cold shout, and his eyes flashed coldly.

　Thanks for the reward in the lonely time
　　
　
(End of this chapter)