dragon hunter

Chapter 132 Skinning Ritual
"Doctor Jiang, be careful!" I reminded loudly, and rushed over there quickly.

Jiang Qing looked stunned. The syringe in her hand was blown away by the arm that suddenly stretched out, and a pair of big hands like iron clamps tightly grabbed her neck.

"NO!" The bearded Hans' face changed, and he was grunting like a bird, trying to run over to make a rescue.

I rushed to the black doctor, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and pasted it on his forehead.

The black doctor with a ferocious face paused for a moment, and a big lump appeared on his face, as if something was about to be squeezed out from under the skin.

Taking advantage of this gap, I pulled the dazed Jiang Qing behind me.

The bearded Hans ran over, spitting birdsong, obviously the scene in front of him made the foreigner confused about the situation.

"What's going on, what's wrong with him?" Jiang Qing finally came back to his senses and asked in a dazed tone.

"Don't talk about that, hurry up, hurry up!" I stared at the black doctor's face, sweating from my brow.

The black doctor had a talisman on his forehead, and his body was rigidly maintaining the movement just now, but there were many bumps on his face, as if something was squeezing inside.

"Spread out, squeeze here and seek death!" Lang Xingsong ran over and pushed the bearded Hans away.

"Bang!" Blood spattered, the skin on the black doctor's face was cracked, and countless disgusting bugs crawled out.

"Quickly, tell the group of foreigners to quickly light the surrounding area." I pulled Jiang Qing and ran back.

Jiang Qing's face was pale, his lips trembled twice, he spoke a few words in English loudly, and ran passively with me.

The group of foreigners looked panic-stricken, but there were still a few brave ones who quickly set fires around them.

Fortunately, the poisonous insects in the black doctor's body could not fly. After the surrounding fire ignited, the situation was gradually brought under control.

"Lai San, come and help, this nigger is still angry." Lang Xingsong took out a handful of powder and sprinkled it on the black doctor.

These unknown powders have a strong insect repelling effect, and poisonous insects the size of nail shells avoided them one after another.

"Fortunately, these are just ordinary poisonous insects, and they have not been cursed." Mr. Lai carried the black doctor and ran out of the fire circle.

Immediately after the black doctor was carried out, a group of veterans passed by. Although the wound on his face was horrific, there are professional doctors here, so there should be no problem in saving his life.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." The bearded Hans came over, with a look of shock on his face, speaking half-baked Chinese.

"This is insect descending, there is a head descending master in the village." My face was serious.

"Hans, what happened?" Jiang Qing's hair was a little messy, and he asked the bearded man beside him why.

"I don't know either. Everyone came out only after hearing Gust's screams." The bearded Hans spread his hands.

"I...I know the reason." A timid voice came from behind Lang Ying.

"Asu, did you see something?" I asked suspiciously.

"No, all this is related to the recent rumors in the village." Asu came out, pinching the hem of his clothes nervously.

"What rumor?" My eyelids twitched, and I subconsciously thought of what the Thai guy Wu said.

"Everyone says that when Amron comes, 22 souls need to be sacrificed. Everyone doesn't want to die, so you outsiders are the target." Asu's voice trembled.

"It's too barbaric. How can you harm people indiscriminately because of an illusory rumor." Jiang Qing's face flushed with anger.

I exchanged glances with Lang Xingsong and the others. Only we know that this is not a rumor. At that time, all the people in a village died. This is a lesson learned from the past.

The strange thing is that there is going to be a catastrophe here, but the other side of the village is quiet, and the local doctor accompanying the team has a mentality that has nothing to do with them.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, I happened to be a little sleepy, so I went back to the tent to sleep.

Probably due to excessive mental exhaustion, I got up a little late the next day. After I walked out of the tent, I saw that the atmosphere outside was a little dignified.

"What's wrong with those foreigners, and what's going on?" I asked Lang Ying, who was washing her hair, with a towel and a basin.

"It seems that the black doctor who was rescued last night disappeared at night." Lang Ying rinsed her hair with clean water.

I froze for a moment, and sighed that the nigger was really bad luck. I managed to get my life back yesterday.

After hastily washing his face, he was twisting the towel when he saw Jiang Qing hurriedly walking towards this side.

"Have you found the missing doctor?" I asked curiously.

As soon as the words fell, there was noise from the edge of the woods, a group of foreigners waved their arms, chattering, their voices sounded a little excited.

"They found Gust, let's go and have a look." Jiang Qing walked over there quickly.

I was curious, not knowing what happened to the black doctor, so I followed him.

Before he got close, he saw the bearded Hans, his expression was agitated, and he grabbed the collar of the local guide with his hand, spitting and saying something.

"Gust is dead!" Jiang Qing could understand English, and trotted over there after speaking.

My heart sank, although it was an irrelevant person, but after all, it was a fresh life gone.

"What are those big noses doing?" Lang Xingsong ran over panting.

"The black doctor died yesterday, let's go and have a look." I ran towards the woods.

"Ah!" A scream came from the front, Jiang Qing's face was pale, and he covered his mouth tightly with his hand.

My heart tightened, Jiang Qing gave me the impression that she was always calm and gentle, and it must be more than just a dead person to make her lose her composure.

As soon as I ran to the edge of the woods, I smelled a strong smell of blood. A bloody body was tied to a tree by hemp rope.

Even though I'm used to seeing all kinds of evil spirits, my scalp still feels numb. The black doctor was skinned and blood flowed all over the floor.

"The runes are painted with blood on the tree. This is not a simple murder, but an evil sacrificial ceremony." Lang Xingsong said in a heavy tone.

Only then did I realize that the twisted runes painted on the tree trunk with blood looked extremely strange.

"They have already started. We must stop them and not let them complete the ceremony." Mr. Lai appeared beside him with a solemn expression.

"Do you know what's going on?" Jiang Qing asked with a pale face and trembling lips.

"It's someone in the village who is making trouble. Doctor Jiang must pay attention to safety and never leave orders." I told him solemnly.

"It's strange, why is there a heavy fog around the village." Lang Ying looked around.

"The first sacrifice has been sacrificed, and the ceremony has begun to take effect." Mr. Lai took out the compass and stretched out his hands to count.

I turned my head and looked around. The sky was clear just now, but suddenly a thick fog rose up, and the sky turned gloomy.

"Hey, why is there no signal on the phone?" Jiang Qing held up the phone and walked back and forth.

"The surrounding fog shields the electromagnetic signal." I said in a deep voice. It was the same situation in Majia Village back then.

The bearded Hans was tired of roaring, so he pushed the dark and thin guide aside, and strode towards the corpse tied to the tree.

"Don't touch that corpse, it's cursed." I shouted with a flash of anxiety in my eyes.

But it was a step too late, the bearded Hans had just touched the rope, and retracted his hand like an electric shock, bent like a shrimp, clutching his wrist and screaming in pain.

A few foreigners at the side yelled and ran over. One of them opened the medicine box on his back and rummaged through it for medicine.

"Don't move around, let me see." I didn't care if the foreigners could understand or not, so I shouted and ran towards the bearded man.

Jiang Qing followed behind and explained loudly in English. Several foreigners around stopped and looked at me with puzzled eyes.

The bearded Hans was emitting black smoke from his hands, as if he had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and a rancid smell spread to the surroundings.

"Why is it so serious?" I bit my finger and drew a blood talisman between the eyebrows of the bearded Hans to prevent his soul from being infected by the curse.

"Quick, tie his wrist with a rubber band." Mr. Lai ran over and said hurriedly.

Jiang Qing moved quickly, took out a rubber band from the pocket of his white coat, and tied it around Hans' wrist.

"Brother Zhang, please bless him with the Exorcism Seal, and I will help him let go of the poisonous blood." Mr. Lai took out a wooden thorn like a toothpick, and pricked each of Hans' five fingertips.

My hands formed seals quickly, and the moment the air of the earth veins under my feet flowed into my body, I put my hands together and poked Hans' back with my fingertips.

A trace of black air writhing like a snake sprang out from the top of the bearded Hans, and I threw a burning talisman to blow it away.

"Okay, wait for his black poisonous blood to flow out, and then bandage him." Mr. Lai said from the side.

"What about Gust's body?" Jiang Qing looked at the horrible-looking corpse tied to a tree, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"That corpse is contaminated and must be burned immediately." Lang Xingsong strode over.

Jiang Qing hesitated for a moment, and relayed Lang Xingsong's words to the foreigners surrounding him.

The group of foreigners gathered together and discussed excitedly, as if there was some controversy over the burning of corpses.

In the end, the bearded Hans made the decision and decided to burn the body immediately. The guy's hands had just been bandaged, his head was sweating profusely, and his face was a little pale.

The atmosphere at the scene was very gloomy. A foreigner walked over with a plastic jug and poured gasoline on the corpse.

The raging flames ignited, dispelling the surrounding fog, and the bloody and terrifying corpses were burned together with the trees behind them.

A group of foreigners stood around, holding crosses in their hands, praying with their eyes closed, hoping that their companions who died tragically would return to heaven.

"Gust is actually a nice person. He helped me when I was in Africa." Jiang Qing muttered to himself, and then a trace of indignation flashed in his eyes, "The people here are too barbaric."

"Once the ceremony starts, it will not stop. Everyone should be careful." Mr. Lai reminded behind him.

"Doctor Jiang, from now on, you'd better be with Lang Ying all the time." I can't guarantee everyone's safety, but I don't want my compatriots to encounter accidents.

After the bearded Hans finished his prayer, he walked over with a tired expression and thanked us in blunt Chinese.

"Mr. Hans, you have seen the situation. In order to prevent further misfortunes, you'd better get together." I kindly reminded.

(End of this chapter)