He took the talisman water, drank it, and returned the wooden bowl to the monk.
It's Bai Mao's turn.
How can he pretend to drink?
Looking at the wooden bowl that was turbid and exuding a fishy smell, his heart was beating fast. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but before it even touched the bowl, a hand grabbed it, and then his jaw was pinched tightly, and someone He drank it forcefully.
"Momojiji, this is the magical water that can cure diseases and save lives!"
He coughed repeatedly, wanting to vomit his stomach. When he looked up, he saw that the person pouring him the talisman water was actually Jiang Yao, and his heart finally relaxed in his throat.
Jiang Yao looked at the gloomy monk and returned the wooden bowl, admiring and flattering him.
"This kid is ignorant, let me help him. Thank you to the holy monks for the talisman water."
The two monks let them go.
The 'salanquin' carrying the statue of the god had finished patrolling the streets. Most of the day had passed, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the townspeople dispersed and went home. The streets were deserted and deserted again.
Bai Mao held it in for a long time, and after waiting for the people to leave, he ran to her and asked, "Sister Jiang, how did you do that?"
Jiang Yao tugged at the cuff of his sleeve, showed it to him, and said, "If the water gets into the sleeve, it just needs to be fast enough to fool people."
If those two monks had checked her sleeves, they would have betrayed her.
Zong Lin looked deeply at the retreating figures of the townspeople and said, "These townspeople thought they would not be infected with the corpse poison, but in fact they have already become zombies."
But for some unknown reason, they still have memories of their lives and regard themselves as normal people living in this town.
Jiang Yao was a little tired: "After collecting the required materials, go back."
Not only was she tired, Zonglin Baimao wasn't feeling much better either. After kneeling for too long, my knees hurt, and my shoulders felt as heavy and tired as if they were carrying something on their backs.
Thinking of this, Zong Lin raised his hands and pinched his shoulders.
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Yizhuang.
Bai Mao didn't even draw any talisman today. He was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
Zong Lin stared at the fire in a trance, and Jiang Yao sat next to him without noticing.
"Zong Lin?"
Hearing the sound, Zong Lin came to his senses slowly. His usually tense brows and eyes relaxed. The firelight reflected in his dark eyes, as if there was a layer of fog covering them, preventing light from entering.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yao didn't notice anything wrong, shook his head and said it was okay, and sat by the fire in a daze.
I do not know how long it has been.
The flames of the fire gradually shrank and disappeared, and Yizhuang was swallowed up by darkness again. The cold and biting chill suddenly invaded the three of them, but no one noticed it.
Jiang Yao felt like he was immersed in ice from head to toe, shivering with cold. But she was very tired, so tired that she could ignore all the discomfort and wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep.
'Buzz——'
A sudden sharp noise came from her head, waking her up.
The fog stone worn around his neck gave off a faint light in the darkness.
Something is wrong.
Jiang Yao immediately bit the tip of her tongue, and the sweet and rusty taste spread between her lips and teeth. The pain immediately made her regain some sense.
She used the fire charm to light a pile of firewood in front of her.
The orange flame once again dissipated the thick and thick darkness of Yizhuang, but the cold atmosphere never faded.
Jiang Yao turned around and saw that Baimao and Zong Lin were both asleep, and a strange statue covered with red gauze stood on their shoulders.
Without looking back, she knew there was one standing on her shoulders.
While kneeling down to worship the strange and sinister statue, the three of them spoke.
But I had to kneel down at that time.
Jiang Yao quickly flipped through the book "The Three-Legged Cat Taoist Priest".
There is very little information about the statue of the strange god above, and it is obvious that the Taoist priest who wrote this book has very little understanding of the strange god. Those are the gods enshrined by the ancient evil sect. Every evil god is an extremely terrifying existence.
Jiang Yao turned to the end and finally saw one that was beneficial to them.
[The blood of the rooster is smeared between the eyebrows, a substitute is carved from peach wood, placed on the top of the head, and then the whole body is whipped with wicker sticks. ]
They just worshiped the ghost image and did not drink the bowl of talisman water. They still had a chance of survival.
Zong Lin and the others went to the Taoist temple before and cut down some peach branches and brought them back.
The situation was urgent, so Jiang Yao quickly carved three peach wood sculptures and engraved their names on them.
The rooster kept in the corner was not saved after all, so his neck was cut and his blood was bled.
After some operations, Jiang Yao felt his shoulders became heavier.
Finally it was her turn, she gripped the wicker and threw it hard on herself.
The heavy shoulders gradually became lighter until they returned to normal.
She slumped on the ground, her breathing rapid and messy.
"Cough cough cough——"
Bai Mao and Zong Lin sat up suddenly, covered their chests and coughed violently. They vomited a large mouthful of black blood, which splashed on the ground and dissipated into a ball of black smoke.
Jiang Yao was no exception. After vomiting black blood, the deathly look in his eyebrows gradually disappeared.
When they calmed down and listened to the frightening experience, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind their backs.
It was completely impossible to guard against, especially Zong Lin. He had cleared countless dungeons and narrowly escaped death before becoming the vice-president of the Black Wolf Guild. He had encountered countless dangers, but this time, he felt even more horrified.
The influence of that ghost statue was subtle, like boiling a frog in warm water. He didn't notice anything was wrong the whole time, and walked towards death step by step.
Jiang Yao felt the same way.
If they wake up later, I'm afraid the three of them will die in this righteous village without anyone noticing.
She raised her hand and gently rubbed the fog stone hanging around her neck, feeling a chill.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have kneeled down."
Zong Lin knew very well that if he had not knelt down at that time, what he would have faced would be even more terrifying than what happened tonight.
"It's also my fault that this mysterious realm is too cunning and insidious." Bai Mao said angrily as his throat became hoarse and sore from coughing.
If they are not careful, they will end up in a dead end.
Zong Lin agreed.
This can't be blamed on Jiang Yao at all. None of them knew that this would happen when they knelt down to worship the phantom.
'Bang dong——'
Suddenly there was a strange noise outside the door.
Baimao was startled, stood up suddenly, and said: "There is no soul-suppressing talisman!"
The number of soul-suppressing talismans he had left was still the same as after putting it on last night, which meant that he was affected by the ghost and did not put on the talisman when he came back.
Jiang Yao and Zong Lin looked at each other and made a decision immediately.
"Tie up the doors and windows in the yizhuang first!"
The three of them quickly separated and put the soul-calming charms on the doors and windows.
Finally, the moment they broke through the courtyard gate, the talismans were posted.
The weird, scalp-numbing cries, the scratching and banging on the door seemed to be very close at hand, which seemed very scary and terrifying in the dead silence of the night.
It seemed as if all the ghosts and evil spirits around him had come.
Bai Mao didn't dare to approach the door or window at all, so he retreated to the side of Zhong Kui's portrait, feeling a little more secure.
"It seems like I can't sleep today." Zong Lin said.
According to the situation of the previous two nights, the ghostly noise will not stop until the morning.
Jiang Yao was able to fall asleep with the fog stone, leaning against the wall, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
She was breathing heavily. She had been busy all day and could not stop at night. Not only her body, but also her spirit was completely exhausted.
Bai Mao was quite scared at first, but then he slowly fell asleep sitting next to her.
Zong Lin was the only one left, and he couldn't sleep.
