Black Lotus Tactics Manual
Chapter 66: Earth fissure (1)
Late at night.
The window was slit, and there were curled leaves on the mullion. The cold wind blew in, and the fallen leaves creaked, and the suspended yarn tent swelled.
Ten Niangzi lying on her side opened her eyes, her face pale and ghostly, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.
She gasped slowly, and every time she gasped, she made a difficult hoarse sound, her chest undulated violently, and her fair and plump chest almost earned a low, flat collar.
The slender and beautiful hands fumbled up, holding the head of the bed, struggling to sit up, kicking the shoes on the ground.
The night outside the window was chilly, and the thin candle in the house became even more bleak.
Holding her forehead, she walked around the world like a drunken man walking on the street left and right.
"Huh ... Huh ..." She walked all the way, panting all the way, her face gray, her separated eyes protruding, covered with bloodshot eyes.
She slowly bypassed the screen embroidering green bamboo. Behind the screen was a small bed with a red paint rattle and a few puppets.
No one was on the bed.
Suddenly, the headache increased. She held the screen violently, before she let herself fall down, but the body "crunched" the screen and moved a few meters to the right.
"Brother ..." She leaned against the screen and stretched out her hand hard, as if she wanted to shout something, "Azhun ..."
She shouted hard, but there was no sound, and naturally no one answered her.
Neither Li Jun nor Ruo Niang is here. This empty house is a cage specially prepared for her.
Two eyes stared at the empty bed for a long time. For a long time, his eyes moved down and fell on the wall beside the bed. Then he turned and saw the closed door.
The fallen leaves stuck in the window frame were rattled by the wind, and the yellow and yellow paper attached to the door curled up a small corner in the wind.
The incense factory was brightly lit, and from a distance, the red lanterns dotted into the distance like a red roaming snake.
Miao Miao was a little shocked: "Isn't Li Jun saying that the incense factory only starts during the day?"
Liu Fuyi's face was alert, and his eyes were fixed on the lights in front of him. He put his finger on his lips and silently compared to a boo.
The little girl in her arms slept soundly.
The protagonist group walked lightly, approaching the incense factory along the paved stone road in the grass.
The evening wind blew the lanterns hanging from the wooden house to the left and right. The lanterns glowed dimly red. Numerous scattered people were busy walking under the lights, casting a staggered shadow on the ground.
The strange thing is that people are busy, but there is no conversation, and even the footsteps are difficult to detect. Everything is going on quietly, so quiet that the sound of the wind passing through the trees can be heard.
Mu Yao squeezed her lips tightly, raised her finger to the corner, and looked down her finger. Under the dim red lantern, four or five people gathered in a pile, holding a shovel and shovel, waving up and down quickly, and the shadow became innumerable. For a time, the group dances in a tumult.
The flying dust, together with grass roots and mud debris, piled up into a small hill, and a large pit was dug out of the ground. The digging workers quickly threw away the shovel and squatted down, lifting it from the inside with all their hands. What went wrong.
A thick black gas surged up from the dirt pit, almost covering their faces.
"What is this?" Miao Miao dumbfounded.
"It's the resentment of the dead." Mu Yao stared at the black air floating upwards, frowning.
The dark cloud like black air instantly split into four or five strands and quickly dissipated into the air, exposing the workers' faces. Under the light, the faces were bloodless, and there were still a few black patches of nostril in the nostrils.
... they actually sucked away the resentment of the dead!
The hands of a few people loosened, and the corpse that had been scrapped fell to the ground.
After years of wind and rain, covered in mud, the clothes on the corpse could no longer be seen in color.
Without the support of that resentment, the dead can only be corrupted into ordinary bones, and they are gone.
The workers gathered the bones on the ground into piles. Several people stood up in their robes and walked back like a fruit.
Mu Yao followed a few steps, his eyes flashing under the moonlight: "Look where they are going."
Liu Fuyi frowned at the sleeping sound in her arms.
Mu Yao added: "Fuyi is here to wait, take good care of her and don't scare her."
There are still more than ten meters away from the incense factory. Those weird scenes can't be seen. There are a few bushes as a shelter. You can enter the incense factory directly and retreat.
Liu Fuyi nodded, looking at Mu Yao and asked, "Be careful."
Several people moved a few steps forward following the footsteps of the workers, and they just saw them flash into the house, bent down, and dumped the bones in their arms into the hearth of the burning stove. The cheese melted quickly.
-This is really a challenge to modern physics. Be aware that even crematorium incinerators start to heat up at least two hundred degrees Celsius. To incinerate hard human bones, at least a thousand degrees are required.
Ling Miaomiao pointed to the ashes scattered under the stove: "Mu ... Mister Mu, is this because there is no resentment support?"
Her voice was a little trembling, and the sound of admiration beside her suddenly stood closer to her, almost touching her, and observing her face without blinking.
There was firelight beside him, and he was still wearing autumn jackets. Miao Miao made him lean on the warmth, and pushed him back aside: "I listen to Sister Mu, don't make trouble."
"..." Mu Sheng confirmed that there was no fear on her face, and no need for comfort at all. Just asked, maybe she just shivered in excitement ...
He sullenly retreated to the side.
Mu Yao nodded solemnly: "All the resentment on these corpses has been sucked away, and there is no trace of vitality. Such a corpse is no different from the fallen leaves and dust on the ground. It can be easily disintegrated."
Ling Miao Miao nodded her head with emotion, the world setting of the floating boat is really empty ...
Chinese medicine is still on the stove.
Li Jun once said that his incense factory produces incense sticks, not only to use the best sandalwood bark, but also to add Chinese medicine for calming and meditation. Presumably these medicines need to be cooked overnight to be used the next day.
The bones in the stove were piled up more and more, and the burnt dust became thicker and thicker, and soon collapsed, the powder fell out of the gap and spilled on the ground.
There was a vaguely old woman watching the fire, and she slowly lowered her wrinkled face, muttering something in her mouth, as if complaining that the dust had stained the ground.
She slowly bent down ricket's back, gathered the ashes on the ground, grabbed her palm, and then lifted the lid of the casserole and poured it into the mumbling Chinese medicine.
Several people's faces changed.
The ashes in the incense sticks came from this way ...
Moonlight emerged from the window and hit the wall like cold frost. A slender, slender hand tremblingly supported the wall, followed by a tall, full figure. She bent over and stumbled against the wall near the door. He stopped every few steps and gasped.
On the other hand, clutching a torn rune paper tightly, the rune paper was soaked in the sweat on her palm and wrinkled into a ball, and there were faint blood stains on the wrinkled thin rune paper.
She was struggling, holding the wall upside down, and Dancom made a deep impression on the wall, and her nails were white with force.
There are a few steps before you can walk out the door.
"Sister Mu ..."
"Sister!"
One did not pay attention, Mu Yao had walked forward with a serious face, and walked through the door and entered the house.
Miao Miao's scalp tingled for a while, and Mu Yao followed into the house.
Mu Yao was already standing in front of the burning stove, staring at her. The old woman guarded the stove, seemingly unaware of the coming person, still bending over to gather excess ashes from the ground, sprinkling it into the casserole, the movement was slow and mechanical.
"Excuse me ..."
She tentatively opened her mouth, but the people in front of her didn't react at all, as if there was a thick wall between them.
Mu Yao grabbed the old woman's non-stop arm and raised her tone: "Look at me!"
The old woman lifted her wrinkled face, there was no focus in her cloudy eyes, her arms were grasped by Mu Yao, but her fingers were still repeating mechanical movements, like a robot with a programmed program.
Mu Yao splayed her hands violently, and the old woman fell to the ground, climbed up again silently, and then repeated the work of picking up and pouring the ashes.
"..."
Mu Yao turned his face calmly, pushing the sound of Mu and Miaomiao who followed behind from left to right, lowering his voice: "These are indeed the workers who work in the incense factory during the day. They are all controlled. let's go."
As soon as he went out, there were a few more people carrying new bone residues into the door, and the hurried figure passed them as if they did not exist in the same time and space.
Not far away, the workers gathered in twos and threes, waving the shovel silently, and the dim red lanterns were swaying, and the ground on the wall was full of chaotic shadows.
She stepped out of the door, left foot first, then right foot, and immediately fell to the door, gasping violently against the wall. The scattered temple hair was wet with sweat, rolled up, and clung to the forehead messily.
She seemed to be a drowning man, struggling to the shore, breathing greedily the long-lost air.
There was no one in the hallway, the moonlight was so weak, she almost sat in the darkness.
The crumpled rune paper rolled into the ground and completely turned into ordinary waste paper.
"Azhun ... Chuchu ..." she called, and finally she could make a sound. She stood up against the wall, not paying attention to a few silver flashes on the ground. Those few points happened to be connected in a circle. If there was no light in the circle, it would be like a fishing net or an abyss that could not be seen to the end.
She lost one embroidered shoe on her foot, embarrassed, bare one foot, dragging the skirt, and silently stepped into that circle, shouting: "Azhun, where are you?"
Immediately, the lights of Lifu lighted up one after another, and the night began to have a rustling sound.
The nanny ran in first in her clothes, holding a candlestick in her hand. She was sleepy, and when she saw the person before her, she was startled: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"Chu Chu disappeared ..." A trace of panic appeared in the eyes of Ten Maiden, who was very far apart, and staggered forward, the colorful flag-like skirt swept across the bright circle.
Mu Yao ran faster and faster, followed by Miao Miao and Mu sound, the three of them almost ran out of their feet and saw the figure of Liu Fuyi holding the little girl behind the trees.
Liu Fuyi was frowning tightly, just before, the seven-killing array spreading at the door of Ten Niangzi's room felt that someone had stepped on the array unscathed.
The Seven Kills Array is an invented method for catching the demon, and it is specially prepared for the big demon. The heavier the demon is, the tighter the trap is.
Mu Yao's face was pale for a moment, and even his lips lost blood, and Mu Sheng's body was like a black lightning, and he moved to Liu Fuyi's side almost instantly, still a step behind.
The hot and humid blood flowed down his robe.
Liu Fuyi slowly lowered her head. The little girl's slender arms had penetrated his chest. Her little white face was covered with blood, and her purplish lips were now strange red blood.
A cold cruelty flashed in the gem-like black eyes, and she slowly pulled the corner of her mouth, revealing a sweet smile: "Brother Liu, thank you for holding me all the way."
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