I have been wandering around Fanzhen for at least an hour, going back and forth in this palm-sized place. According to what Hailiang Wang told me, Fanzhen has only about thirty people at most, no matter how big the Yizhuang is. How big can it be? I spent a long time walking around and couldn't finish here. Could it be that I encountered a ghost and hit a wall?
If he can hit a wall and prevent me from getting out of the circle, then this ghost is still capable. After all, my Zhang Ruoxu's perception is not blocked. I can’t tell for sure, I was just walking in circles because it was too dark at night in the mountains!
I started to feel conceited again, but soon it would be time for me to be slapped in the face for being conceited again.
Excessive self-confidence makes it easy to underestimate your opponents, ignore some invisible problems, and make low-level mistakes. I don’t know how many times I have suffered a loss because of my blind self-confidence. I don’t know how long this problem will last. Only then will it be changed!
I took out my compass and turned on the flashlight on my phone to look for the direction. The direction I was facing was south. When I came in, I happened to be facing south, which meant that I turned the town's archway and headed north. This was even more wrong. I came in and walked in one direction for at least ten minutes. Although it was between mountains and valleys, the land was flat and flat, and the feeling of walking was not much different from walking on the road.
I also made turns in the middle, but I only turned when I had no way to go. I had to make this turn at least eighteen times. The direction of my compass was always south. If there was no problem with the compass, then There's something wrong with the path I'm taking.
Even if every turn I turned was true, I would have turned eighteen turns at least. In just over an hour, would I have arrived in Xinjiang? Could it be that the eighteen turns I took are the nine curves and eighteen turns in the Emerald Kingdom of Bayinbuluk, Xinjiang?
I became more and more suspicious that there was something wrong with the way I was walking. If it was really a ghost breaking through the wall, I should have been able to tell. But I was slapped in the face by the reality. I just couldn’t get out, and even the ancient buildings in the town were blocked. Didn't see, let alone see the three lonely souls in Fan Town.
Thinking of this, I decided not to leave. I took off my backpack and took out a fire bag. I pulled out the lid and the weak light illuminated the surrounding area. I inhaled some of the organic matter contained in the fire bag. Not to mention the refreshing fragrance, after inhaling it, you immediately feel refreshed and refreshed. It feels like you have applied wind oil essence on your left and right temples, which wakes you up a lot.
When I looked down again, I saw that the ground around me was full of my footprints. I really had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, going round and round in this area of several hundred square meters.
Just when I thought there would be no more obstacles after breaking through the ghost wall, I was taught another lesson by reality. Walking from the archway in Fanzhen, which is only a distance of 700 to 800 meters, I couldn't find the road. I was completely embarrassed on the spot. In front of me was a large clump of dense canes, trees, and weeds blocking the way. I lay on the ground and looked. There should be a way ahead, but such a big clump. Obstacles, how do I deal with them?
If it's okay during the day, as long as this was once a gathering place for humans with the smell of fireworks, then I would know a place with relatively sparse plants to get in. But now it's pitch black and I can't see clearly. How should I get in?
I cursed in my heart, damn, I underestimated the power of nature. This place has been abandoned for more than ten years, and nature has invaded human life faster than I thought. If the former residents here had pets, then these pets would definitely It has also become wild long ago, and maybe the pastoral dog that guards the home has returned to its ancestors and become its own ancestor, a wolf!
I was thinking about the wolf, and then I heard the long cry of a jackal, "Oh woo...". I was so scared that I quickly found a thick tree and climbed up. To be honest, I wasn't really afraid of ghosts or anything like that. After all, I He is a Yin Yang Feng Shui master with great Taoism. However, in the middle of the night, hearing the roar of hungry wolves in the deep mountains and old forests will really scare people to the point of peeing their pants. I am not being alarmist. The beasts in the mountains are really much scarier than ghosts...
In the silent night, apart from the chirping of crickets, other sounds of movement would also be very clear. The sound of a fast running and stamping on the ground came to my ears. It was so fast that I dare say even the flying man Usain Bolt was following it. Compared with the speed, it is a turtle speed.
The sound is getting closer and closer, my heart is in my throat, and I am getting more and more scared...
Suddenly, the sound of chasing stopped. Looking down through the faint moonlight, I saw a huge gray figure crawling below me. If I hadn't climbed on a tree, I might have been harmed by it.
The gray figure below suddenly raised its head, and it seemed to me that it was a hungry wolf with the head of a rabbit in its bloody mouth. It turned out that it had just killed a rabbit under the tree.
It jumped up and laid its two front paws on the trunk of the tree, scratching upwards vigorously, as if it wanted to climb up and bite me.
I was extremely scared. The ferocity of hungry wolves is unparalleled in the wild animal circle. It was so stupid that I couldn’t resist a pack of wolves, let alone a weak chicken like me. I wanted to go down and fight with it. That’s just two words—— court death!
This wolf has been hungry for who knows how long. He is still not full after eating a rabbit. He is still trying hard to pull at the tree. This guy must treat me like food!
Fortunately, it was a wolf and could not climb trees. If it had been a murderous orangutan or baboon, I would have been reduced to pieces.
After several attempts to climb without success, it began to dig holes quickly with both claws. Looking at its tireless posture, I was both impressed and worried. I admired the wolf's perseverance. The root system of such a thick tree must be well developed. In order to eat me, it actually I was digging trees with my bare claws; what I was worried about was that I would be entangled by a hungry wolf before I even finished my business in Fanfan Town.
Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly felt very cold. The hungry wolf below also seemed to feel the coldness. With a low howl, he ran away quickly and disappeared into the jungle in less than three seconds.
No matter how elite a human warrior is, when he encounters such a beast in the jungle, he only needs food rations. I even doubted the authenticity of the short article about wolves written by Pu Songling. Is a butcher really capable of killing a wolf? And one kill is still two!
Seeing that the wolf ran away, I breathed a sigh of relief. However, I accidentally stopped on a tree branch and fell down. Fortunately, I fell on a piece of soft ground. If there was a stone underneath, I would not die. fracture.
It took me a long time to get up from the ground after the fall. I finally arrived at a new place. The dilapidated houses and the old houses with only a few broken bricks and rubbles proved that someone had indeed lived here; however, this place seemed to be a It’s a small town, but it’s actually a mass grave. It’s exactly the same as the first dream I had. It’s an eerie place. If anything, it’s different from the dream. It’s that the broken limbs in the dream are indeed real in reality. The rotten and black bones of the dead, and then there are the coffins scattered here and there, there must be at least twenty coffins.
But the coffin lids were all opened, and the bones of the deceased inside were also incomplete. I picked up an arm bone of the deceased and looked at it. The fractures were uneven, as if they had been gnawed by wild animals. It turned out that the corpses of these strangers had long been dead. They were devoured by the wolves, tigers and leopards in this area.
It's pitiful enough to die in a foreign land, but the corpses were eaten by wild beasts, and all the bones were missing. No wonder the ghosts here are so resentful!
The former Yizhuang has been reduced to a mass grave. In fact, it is not a mass grave, but a restaurant for wild beasts. After eating, the bones are spit out, and it becomes a dead town.
"Wipe it." I roared in my heart. I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Not only could I not sleep well at night, but I also had to come here to look for the ghost. I couldn't find the ghost and almost got eaten by a wolf!
After complaining for a while, I took out the ghost pointing needle from my bag and took a look. Since I couldn't find the ghost, the ghost pointing needle should work!
But if the needle pointing at the ghost doesn't respond, then there is no ghost here! It's impossible, the Yin Qi that was so strong just now can't be without ghosts. I took another look at the grass around the coffin. They were all half dry and half green. According to my experience, there must be a ghost here, otherwise, the grass would not grow like this.
I searched twice and found no trace of the ghost, so what should I do? Why don't you leave? Think about it, if you finally make this trip and return without success, won't there still be hidden dangers? But if I don’t leave, there’s nothing I can do. Indeed, I can’t even find a ghost. Things are not going well. I secretly speculated that there is no other way to wait. Otherwise, I can set up a magic circle to turn Fanzhen into a veritable ghost town. It's sealed.
After thinking about this issue clearly, I felt relieved! Then he took out the yellow package from the bag again, shook out all the props and instruments inside, and started to use cinnabar to dip his pen and yellow talismans to draw spells...
Soon, I drew 5525 signs of suppression and put one on each coffin. No matter which ghost you are causing trouble, I will suppress them all for you.
After putting up the yellow charm, I went back the way I came, stepped on the tree trunk, climbed up, stepped on the branch and slowly squatted down with both hands to hold on, and then jumped down. Although I still fell down and squatted, it didn't hurt.
When we came to the archway of Fanzhen again, we still saw the two wooden pillars with a big plaque hanging on them.
Just when I took off my backpack again and took out the brush to draw the talismans, I realized that I didn't bring the gold paint...
Not only is the effect of gold paint superior to that of cinnabar and chicken blood, but in terms of waterproofing and rainproofing, gold paint is incomparable. If the cinnabar or chicken blood is used to draw a town character, it will be washed away by a heavy rain and the magic circle will be destroyed. , the evil spirits who overturned the town will no longer be sealed.
Forget it, leave the Bagua mirror, so I climbed up to the wooden pillar of the archway, squatted on it and hung the Bagua mirror on the plaque to reflect the whole town.
I jumped down, clapped my hands, and took out my phone to see that it was 3:13 in the morning. It was time to go back. Although it was so dark that I could walk at night, it was still better than staying in this gloomy ghost town.
So, I turned around and walked in the opposite direction, but it was not smooth sailing on my way back. From time to time, wild animals such as mountain rats and foxes passed by my feet, which would scare people out of their wits. Coupled with the dense surroundings, The mountains and the pale crescent moon in the sky made my scalp numb.
I quickened my pace again, three steps and two steps in a row, with the purpose of leaving here quickly. But after walking for a while, I felt something was wrong again. I had been walking briskly for more than 20 minutes, but I still felt like I hadn’t gone very far. Ah, I walked bravely for a while, stopped, and had to turn on the flashlight function of my mobile phone again, and took a picture of the surroundings, but I saw only a few steps behind me, and returned to the archway of Fanzhen... See you Like this, I feel a chill in my heart, I dare say I am still walking in the same place, I have not walked out of Fanzhen at all.
I'm still being beaten up by ghosts.
Some people died, but not completely...
