Nightmare Attack

After hearing about the function of the paper man, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, "When Mahakala comes, will the color of the paper man change color?"

"Yes!" Old Man Yao raised his hand and pointed backward at the boy's paper head, "I also dabbed a little of my blood on the tip of the boy's brow. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞u⃞ x⃞.⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞"

"Brow blood?" A young man in the camouflage uniforms frowned.

Old Man Yao looked at the young man up and down in surprise. He had a bookish look on his face, as if he were a teacher. "Young man, you are young and have a lot of experience. Yes, it is an eyebrow blood test. This is passed down from our ancestors." This old method is said to be able to imbue boys and girls with spirits.”

According to Old Man Yao's explanation, the paper man with eyebrow blood also has some aura of a living person. When Mahakala comes, the color of the paper man will be taken away, which is equivalent to finding a substitute for a living person.

"Then is there any pattern in the coming of the Great Black Sky? What's the time?" This point is very important. Old man Yao's previous words were like a hammer and a stick. Jiang Cheng wanted to confirm this.

"Rule." Old man Yao shook his head without thinking, "There is no pattern. If our village had existed, so many people would not have died. However, Dahei Tian does not come often. Maybe it is because the number of people in the village is getting smaller and larger." Less and less, Mahakala appears less and less often. Recently, the moonlight has not appeared for ten months.

The fat man opened his mouth, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words in his mouth. He wanted to warn the old man not to talk too harshly. He might be able to see Mahakala tonight, after all, they are here.

"But there is a promise of time. Except for the second time to take away the man, Mahakala always showed up after midnight." Old man Yao said confidently.

Speaking of the time, old man Yao slapped his forehead violently, and then stood up, "Hey, my memory is failing. I have to leave, and the sky is going to be dark from now on."

"Let's go?" The old man stood up immediately, "Brother Yao, where are you going?"

"There are too many people, and the goal is too obvious. I will take my mother-in-law and aunt back to live in the old house. When we go back, we will create a couple of virgins."

After saying that, old man Yao left the room and stood in the yard, pointing with his hand towards the back of the house, "That's it, that's my old house. I'm going back first. By the way, the night in the mountains is not as many as outside, and there are more wild beasts and poisonous insects, so you just Stay in the house and don't go out. There is food in the pot. You are a guest, so don't be polite. "

After saying that, old man Yao didn't care about everyone's attempts to stay, and hurried towards the old house in a hurry.

Normally, Jiang Cheng would keep the old couple anyway, but now that you are here, since he said the old couple is fine, then there must be no problem, not to mention there are four strong reinforcements including the old man.

However, we still need to be cautious. A few people from Jiangcheng walked around the entire yard, and sure enough, they found 4 dead roe deer in the woodshed behind the house. The roe deer had their heads cut off and bled, and they were tied with ropes. Hanging from the rafters.

One of the roe deers had only its upper body left, its internal organs and everything else had been eviscerated, and a thick layer of salt was applied to its body for antiseptic purposes.

Then he went to the kitchen in search of the smell of meat. There was a dark pot, the firewood was still crackling underneath, and bursts of meaty aroma emerged from the cracks along the edge of the pot.

Opening the lid of the pot, there were four roe deer heads stewed inside. Now the stew was cooked to the right temperature. The meat was fragrant and the bones and flesh were separated. The thick soup that kept churning constantly challenged the taste buds of everyone present.

"It smells so good. What seasoning did the old lady use to stew it so fragrantly?" The fat man couldn't help but swallow. This was a completely subconscious behavior.

Seeing this scene, the old man put the lid back on the pot again and said warily: "Little friend Jiang, brothers, this is obviously another mission world. If you are not familiar with the place, I suggest you proceed with caution. We have brought enough dry food this time. There is still some water left, so as long as everyone uses it sparingly, it shouldn't be a problem to hold on until the situation is broken. "

Soon after, Tang Qisheng, who was inspecting a pair of paper figurines, also came back. The bookish young man who had spoken before followed them. "There is nothing wrong with the paper figurines, just like what old man Yao said." Tang Qisheng explained to Jiang Cheng.

Going back to the room at the beginning, this room is also the largest. There is a hall at the entrance, with a bedroom on the left and right. Although the layout is simple, it is relatively clean.

Li Baiyao and Shunyu, who were unconscious at the moment, were placed in the bedroom on the right, and Zhu Jie had been taking care of them.

A man in camouflage uniform took off his coat and tied it skillfully around his waist, revealing the light blue ribbon wrapped around his left arm.

"What is this?" Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, this is specially prepared for this operation," the old man said as he took off his coat. There was also a blue ribbon on his arm. "This ribbon is specially made. The material is very special, and there are different patterns on the ribbon. The number is different for everyone and is used to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.”

Jiang Cheng got closer and looked at the old man's ribbon. Sure enough, he saw a row of numbers on the edge of the ribbon. The old man's number was 009. It seemed to be ranked very high. The feel of the ribbon was indeed very special. At least Jiang Cheng had never come into contact with such a thing. .

"Lin Wan'er's number is 001?" Jiang Cheng put down the ribbon and asked.

Unexpectedly, the old man slowly shook his head, "Her number is 003. Commissioner Lin is indeed credited with turning the tide, but she is only the nominal commander-in-chief of this operation. There are more important people above her to coordinate the overall situation." After all, Commissioner Lin’s qualifications and background are not enough to integrate the major families, secret troops, civilians, and especially the secret forces that command the military.”

The old man's words were sincere, and Jiang Cheng also roughly understood the complexity of this team, but the trouble before them now was the so-called Mahakala, and they had almost no idea what it was.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually becoming depressing, Tang Qisheng hesitated and finally spoke, "I have heard of the name Mahakala, but it doesn't seem to be the same as the one in this mission."

"The Mahakala that I understand is the protector god in Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. He has the supreme power to ward off evil spirits, eliminate disasters and solve problems, especially to subjugate and eliminate demons. Mahakala never seeks transformation, let alone asks about cause and effect. As soon as he releases the hundreds of miles of red earth, all ghosts will cry, and there will be no chance of reincarnation, so all kinds of monsters are afraid of him."

Hearing Tang Qisheng's words, the fat man couldn't help but be surprised. Mahakala's ruthless methods were very different from his impression of Buddhism, which encouraged people to do good.

After a pause, Tang Qisheng carefully glanced out the window and lowered his voice, "It is rumored that Mahakala kills demons in every possible way, and even intentionally drives living people to places where evil spirits are haunted, just waiting for the evil spirits. If they are cannibals, then Mahakala will take action and kill all the evil spirits within a hundred miles!"