my weird life

Chapter 243 Mantou Mountain (12)

Chapter 243 Mantou Mountain (12)

The moonlight shines like water on the open space behind the bamboo forest,
Three firewood stoves made of mud are distributed in the open space in the shape of "pin".

Around the three firewood stoves, there were randomly scattered long tables full of rice and vegetables, some pots and pans, and a row cart with its wheels off.

The fat old man dragged out a clay pot from under a long table.

The shape of the clay pot is simple and simple, and there are many painted pictures of people dancing around the fire.

uncork the pot,

He pointed the mouth of the pot to a frying pan,
A jet of black, oil-like grease was poured into the oil pan,
under the pan,

The unusual flame in the stove licks the dark bottom of the pot,
The fat in the pot heats up rapidly!
As the temperature of the black oil gradually rises, a cold and strange rhyme emanates from the oil, and two completely different auras of cold and heat circulate in the oil that is only as little as one tablespoon!
Su Wu, who was watching the fat old man's movements, narrowed his eyes.

There is a strange rhyme in the fat,

In the Hexiang instant noodle factory, he also found the oil with a strange rhyme, which was fried "evil" oil,

Now the fat in this firewood pot,

Has it ever been used to fry a cunt? !
Su Wu looked at the fat old man more cautiously.

This old man who seems to be a cook, can fry the tricks, and has the identity of the master of the "Stove King God Sect", his ability is really not small!
"There's only so much old oil left,

When you have to use it to open the temple to pretend to be dirty, you have to save it! "The fat old man muttered, scooping up the black oil at the bottom of the pot with a spoon,
The fat that has been heated by a different kind of flame has a strange rhyme that is directly integrated into the black oil, and has been refined into another breath.
The fat old man scooped the black oil into an iron bowl,

Soaked a cotton thread in oil,
Lit with fire, the iron bowl becomes an oil lamp.

He took the white paper lantern cover again, put his iron wrist on the bamboo lantern stand, covered it with the cover, and handed the flickering lantern to Su Wu: "It will be safer if you walk at night with it." .

In this world, how can ordinary people dare to travel at night? "

"Yes."

Su Wu took the lantern,

The fat old man helped him pack the food basket again, and showed him the circle patterns on the three bowls of uncooked rice.

Pointing to the road to the east, the fat old man patted Su Wu on the shoulder: "Piggy, if you can come back early tomorrow morning, I will give you a good name. If you have a name, you won't be lonely when you die. It's a wild ghost!"

"Thank you, master!" Su Wu bowed slightly to thank him.

The fat old man looked at him,
lips move,

In the end, he just waved his hand vigorously: "Remember what I said, go!"

……

The lanterns sway slightly in the dark night,

fluttering,

Behind him was a thin figure of a young man.

On the boy's left shoulder was a bamboo basket covered with a blue coarse cloth,

He held the bamboo basket in one hand and the lantern in the other, with a calm expression, not at all flustered like ordinary people walking at night.

Su Wu has accommodated two ghosts on his body,
Walking at night, even if you encounter ordinary ghosts,

I don't know why he should be afraid,
Still creepy and scared?
Striding forward on the road, on both sides of the road, there were still a few small courtyards with fences and village houses surrounded by earthen walls.

But as Su Wu walked deeper and deeper along the road,
The fewer people there are,
The village courtyard on the side of the road has gradually turned into a withered thatched shed.

Later, even the thatched shed could not be seen.

On both sides of the road are dead trees standing straight towards the sky, and some dead leaves are still hanging on some trees.

Blown by a cold wind,
The leaves rattled and fell,
Paved on the road ahead of Su Wu.

bright moonlight,

The bark of the dead trees is pale and pale against the background.

Remembering the fat old man's instructions, Su Wu kept walking along the road. After turning a corner, a fiery red lotus flower suddenly appeared in his right eye.
frowned,

He hid behind a dead tree, stretched out his hand and scratched his chest,
A piece of withered and yellow leather paper was ripped off from his chest.

——This is the skin that previously contained the tricky paper.

It was originally put in the safe by Su Wu,

But even if it is locked in a safe, it can sneak out by itself and attach itself to Su Wu,

even,
When Su Wu entered the simulation world,

Bringing it in together,
There is no extra consumption of yuan jade!
Being attached to his body by it, Su Wu didn't feel any threat from it,
Just let it go.

After pulling it off his body, Su Wu's eyes suddenly turned pure black,
A slightly beating circle appeared behind his head,

The circle devoured the brilliance of the moon in the sky, diffused over his figure, and 'branded' on the withered yellow leather scroll with blurred writing on it,

in an instant,
Fuchsia spreads on the scrolls,
Turn it into a dark red page.

On the page, sinister human figures squirmed into mysterious words.

Combining the cunning with this mysterious scroll,
It has become a contract that can contract fierce and living creatures!
The red lotus in Su Wu's right eye burst into bloom,
A dark object roared out!

How far can it run in the future,
The ghost hand stretched out from Su Wu's armpit, grabbed it tightly, and dragged it back in front of Su Wu!
This is the head of the 'evil god with five viscera' suppressed in the right eye by Su Wu's Yan Mo protector.

Just this head,
It's fierce and treacherous!

From the appearance of its body, it is completely the head of an old lady with toothless teeth combed meticulously and with deep wrinkles on her face.

Looking at this beast, Su Wu couldn't help but a thought flashed through his mind.

"In the courtyard where Yun Nishang was attacked,
We found many photos of old women with missing teeth,

Did the old lady with teeth really exist in Zhanghe Village?
She later became a cunning?
Where does the trick come from? "

The turning of Su Wu's thoughts did not delay the ghost's hand pressing the 'skull old lady's head' - this vicious beast, pressing it to the ghostly paper on the ground.

The handwriting on the dark red paper spread out around,

free up circular blank space,
It just corresponds to the face pressed by the 'old lady with missing teeth'.

Blood-red ripples appeared on the paper,

As the whole head of the old lady with teeth was slowly pressed into the river of blood on the paper, waves of blood began to churn on the paper, and the evil figures in the river of blood swam violently, surrounding the murderer who had just sunk into the river. Fierce!
A vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the paper,
in the vortex,
The blank face with only one dark purple lips collided with the head of the toothless old lady, biting each other!
About seven or eight minutes later,
Only then did the dark red page regain its composure.

The pitch-black circle rolled up from the paper, soaking Su Wu's chest.

In Su Wu's heart chakra,

Originally suppressed to occupy only one-third of the inner area of ​​the chakra, because he turned the old lady with teeth into his ghost, his body expanded and directly occupied two-thirds of the inner area of ​​the chakra!
The chakras turn slowly,

After all, this kind of situation is more dangerous than Su Wu's heart chakra was almost burst by the heart when Su Wu just tolerated the heart.

"It is necessary to intensify the practice of Buddha's Mahamudra."

Su Wu secretly made up his mind,

repeated several times,
He handed himself and the other beasts suppressed by the cowhide thangka robe to Xingui to make a contract.

Only the right leg remained, which was still suppressed by the cowhide thangka robe.

——Sinister can't control the complete "evil god with five viscera",
When the five parts of this cunning are pieced together on the psychic paper, it will instantly break free from the shackles of the contract!

It's just the four parts of the five viscera of the contract evil god,

The treacherous figure also swelled to occupy four-fifths of the area of ​​Su Wu's heart chakra,

Even if he doesn't consider the possibility of the evil god's five internal organs breaking free from the contract of heart treachery, Su Wu must also take care of his heart chakra to prevent it from being directly exploded by the heart treachery body!

Fortunately,

The only thing left is the evil right leg with five viscera,

The impact on Su Wu is about zero.

On the withered and yellow skin, there was a vague human figure missing its right leg.

Around this blurred figure,
There is a tricky rhyme flowing and infiltrating,
It is difficult to be absorbed by the withered yellow skin roll.

Indistinct handwriting appeared next to the blurred figure,

It seems to be commenting on the incomplete evil god's internal organs.

It's a pity that the handwriting was too blurry to distinguish at all, Su Wu gave up after reading it for a while, and made it stick to the skin,

Carrying the lantern, continue to walk forward along the road.

Walk four or five miles,

Gentle slopes, steep slopes, and long slopes began to appear one after another,
There are potholes on both sides of the road.
The weeds grow wildly, and the branches and tendrils are involved.

Among the withered vines and old trees,
There are a few thatched houses scattered randomly.

As Su Wu walked forward,

There are more and more grass halls and houses scattered among the old trees in the dead forest.

Some houses are built of mud,
Some are simply a grass hall,
Some are built with bricks and stones, which look more luxurious. There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the red lacquer gate, and the two stone lions under the red lanterns have also become majestic.

There are lights in the windows of some houses,

The paper window reflected a figure,
Su Wu walked on this long gentle slope extending to the end of the darkness,

Looking at the houses along the road,
I felt strange in my heart: "I have walked five or six miles, why didn't I see the 'Steamed Bread Mountain' that the fat master said?"

Surrounded by houses lined up,
High and short, wide and narrow, dilapidated and luxurious, scattered like stars on the gentle slope, randomly arranged.

Whether it is a luxurious house or a dilapidated thatched hall,

Surrounded by weeds,

Araki is deep.

Seeing this scene, Su Wu suddenly recalled what the fat old man told him: "You will first pass a place called Mantou Mountain.

It is said to be Mantou Mountain, but in fact that place is not a good place to grow crops and produce food.

It is a big grave circle!
The graves stood there one by one, like steamed buns. "

"When walking on Mantou Mountain,
You may see that this mountain does not seem to be a mountain,
You will feel that this place is different from what you think—"

Grave circle!
grave bag,

where the dead lived,

The mansion of the dead!
At present, most of the courtyards of these houses are neatly cleaned in front of the gates, but the courtyard walls are all around, and there are lush grass, dead vines and old trees within a step—isn’t this just like the vegetation around the graves? !

I walked five or six miles by myself,

No matter what, it was time to go to Mantou Mountain, but I hadn’t seen the shadow of the mountain yet—it wasn’t that I had gone the wrong way,
But at the moment, he is in the mountain of steamed buns!
The continuous upward, suddenly steep and rapid, sometimes long and slow ramp,
Isn't it like a winding mountain road? !
Su Wu suddenly reacted!
(End of this chapter)

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