Ganmu, whose tail was cut off, tightened up due to the pain, which caused a tight feeling on my arms. It opened its mouth and made a rustling sound from the snake's neck. It looked very pitiful. But it never bit me.
When I turned to look at Qin Bukong, he was holding the vajra prong that Gan Mu had loosened due to the tail-cutting. Even with his beard blocking it, I could detect his smile and the short knife in his hand was still there. There was blood dripping, but there was a muffled sound coming from the doorway, and some black smoke billowed out from the entrance.
Qin Bukong grabbed the Vajra Prong and ran towards the distance. Passing by me, he shouted to me, "Why are you standing there? Run away. You are waiting to die!" After saying that, he ran away on his own, heading towards the doors we had broken down earlier. Seeing that there was more and more smoke in the doorway, I knew that the ghost that hurt the door might break out of the door in the next second. Although the Vajra Prong was snatched out by Gan Mu at this moment, my position was still at the eighth door after all. within the range of the array.
So I got up, hugged Ganmu and ran outside. As I ran, I heard the sound of blood dripping from Ganmu's broken tail onto the ground.
Ganmu was a big snake, weighing dozens of kilograms, and the tail that was cut off by Qin Bukong was about half a foot long. For Ganmu, this cut was like cutting off my hand, and it was extremely painful. Unlike snakes and geckos, after their tail is cut off, it will not grow back. I don’t know whether it was due to excessive bleeding or excessive pain. After making a rustling sound, Ganmu gradually lowered his head. As I ran, it was like a soft rope dangling by my arm. Dangling away.
Soon I rushed to Qin Bukong's side. He was facing the direction I was running from, kneeling on one knee and holding the Vajra Prong in his hand. I jumped behind him and started to put Ganmu on the ground. I originally thought it was dead, but it just drooped its head, spitting out snake bites listlessly, and blood was still flowing out from its broken tail.
Frankly speaking, Ganmu and I don't have much feelings for each other, but seeing the way it looks now, I still feel very uncomfortable. So I immediately unbuttoned my clothes, tore off a large piece of my clothes from the collar, and planned to bandage Ganmu's wound, but I also knew that it would feel pain when bandaging. Snakes are animals after all. If you don't eat it, it's very likely that you'll retort and give me a bite because of the pain. But what makes me strange is that while I tried to cover the wound with clothes, I turned my head to look at Ganmu warily. When I came into contact with its wound, Ganmu suddenly stood up his neck and turned the snake's head to face it. He aimed at me and opened his mouth slightly.
I mustered up the courage to circle around again, but Ganmu still remained the same and did not move, but the standing neck seemed to me to be shaking slightly, as if it was deliberately enduring the pain. In order to make it less painful, I speeded up and bandaged the wound in a few strokes, but my clothes were soon stained red with blood. When I put on the knot, Ganmu's head went limp and lay on the ground motionless.
I was a little angry in my heart. Qin Bukong could kill a snake he had raised for thirty years with such cruelty. What else could this beast not do? So I walked over angrily and planned to question him, but as he was walking, When I got behind him and was about to speak, there was a rumbling sound in front of me, and it was getting closer and closer, so I squatted down and kept my hands on guard.
The kerosene lamp we brought was not very bright, so in the dim light, I saw a huge guy crawling towards us slowly like an animal. The whole body was exuding black smoke. The reason why it is said to have crawled over is because it uses all four limbs, but the four limbs are arms. The whole appearance looks like a beast, but the head is like a human. Different from the sentient beings I met earlier, this face was fixed. It just kept its eyes and mouth closed, and the corners of its mouth were pointed downward, looking unhappy. The whole body has a somewhat translucent feeling, and its crawling posture is also very strange. Logically speaking, if something of this size crawls, it should be like a bear, bulky and noisy, but it feels It was very light, but the rumbling sound did not match the action in front of me at all.
Qin Bukong lowered his voice and said, remember, if this thing pounces on anyone, the person who was pounced will immediately turn around and run away, and the other person will stab its head with a diamond prong. I said you have a vajra prong in your hand. If I pounce on you, what should I stab you with? Qin Bukong said, don't worry, I will throw it to you first when I run away.
The huge monster in front of him is the true form of the ghost of the Shangmen. If its limbs are regarded as the four corners of a table, then its body is probably as big as the entire dining table. But the head is between the two forelimbs. Rather than being long, it looks more like it was placed there deliberately. Its appearance is different from any ghost I have come into contact with before, because it looks more like It looks like a legendary ghost, not a single ghost.
For example, most of the ghosts I have come into contact with in the past are similar to their appearance in life, but the ghosts I encountered in this eight-door array are almost all made up of many ghosts gathered together, some like what the old man said before. The feeling of "Rakshasa Girl", "Yaksha", and "Nuo-headed Horse Face".
It got closer and closer, but stopped four or five meters away from us. The face with closed eyes began to turn around, as if it was choosing between me and Qin Bukong who would be the target of its attack. . But Qin Bukong actually sneered at this moment, and was extremely excited. He actually picked up the vajra prong in his hand, touched the sharp end to the ground, and knocked on the ground a few times, hurting the face of the ghost. It immediately aimed at him and began to crawl towards him.
I instinctively dodged to the side, waiting for Qin Bukong to throw the Vajra Prong in his hand to me. But when the distance between the Shangmen Ghost and Qin Bukong was only about two or three steps, he suddenly raised his hand towards me and threw the Vajra Prong in front of me. So I immediately stepped forward to pick it up. I originally thought that this way I would not be the one being attacked, and I would have a weapon to defeat the enemy. But who knew that the moment he threw it to me, the ghost who hurt the door actually turned out to be He turned his head suddenly and rushed towards me.
When I just picked up the vajra prong, I felt as if my whole body was involved in a whirlpool. After flipping around in the air for a few times, I fell to the ground. My whole body was in the shape of a cross, and both hands were injured. The ghost's two black-smoking forelimbs fell to the ground, and even if I wanted to stab the vajra prong in my hand, I couldn't move it. I was struggling hard and calling Qin Bukong loudly for help. At this moment, the face with eyes closed suddenly came close to me, as if a presbyopic person was reading a newspaper with small handwriting. But its eyes are always closed.
I didn’t want to look at this strange face, so I turned to look at Qin Bukong. He was holding a bell on each thumb of his hands. As his wrists trembled, the bell collided with his palms, making a jingling sound. The sound of the sound, and at this moment, the body of the ghost of the wound gate, which was originally exuding black smoke, seemed to be whipped by something quickly. The pressure on my body suddenly eased a lot, but I still couldn't Break free. The sound of Qin Bukong ringing the bell on the side became faster and louder. On the neck of the ghost who hurt the door, there was also the feeling that the smoke suddenly dispersed quickly, as if it was some kind of thick rope. It's like it's wrapped around the neck, and it's still pulling it up hard.
At this time, Qin Bukong actually started walking with his feet in all directions. It looked like he was walking in an S shape. Every time he landed, his toes touched the ground, and he had to draw an S on the ground with the toes of whichever foot he landed on. After clicking a little bit, the second one in the beard spontaneously made a strange murmuring sound, but I couldn't understand a word of it. I didn't know whether it was a Miao mantra or the "nonsense" coming out of the second one's mouth. ", the tone is very similar to the kind of religious songs sung during salvation rituals.
It is not difficult to imagine that at this moment, the two forelimbs and neck of the ghost who hurt the door were entangled by the "snake" controlled by Qin Bukong. Maybe it was because its neck was tightly held, so the face that was originally expressionless with its eyes closed, unexpectedly at this moment, in front of me more than a foot away, slowly opened its eyes, and slowly opened its eyes. Opened his mouth.
I thought to myself, even though I haven’t traveled all over the world in these years, I have seen enough ghosts and ghosts to keep me bragging for days and nights. There have been so many thrills before, and although I suffered a lot because of them, I was lucky enough to resolve them without any danger. But since I met Qin Bukong, many things that were originally built into my worldview began to collapse desperately. First, there are those strange ghosts that I have never seen or heard of, which are completely beyond my understanding. If my ability to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts is that of a primary school student doing homework, then most of the ghosts I encountered while breaking the Eight Gates Formation during this period. They are all as difficult as junior high school or even high school. I have never even seen them, let alone how to deal with them. When this door-breaking ghost appeared in the distance, I was already surprised by its appearance. Now it opened its mouth and eyes in front of me. The scene I saw can be described as unforgettable in my life.
Its two eyes do not have eyelids, but each has a row of fine teeth and a long pointed tongue; and its mouth does not have a tongue and teeth, but a Huge eyes!
