Shamanism kills the god

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law..."

After calling a few times, the two bravely walked in. The light was getting darker and harder to walk. .

Accidentally, Jing Wushuang slipped and almost fell. His towering chest was facing a stalagmite as sharp as a bayonet, and his face was pale.Fortunately, he was caught by Mu Feng beside him at the critical moment, thus avoiding the bad luck of being pierced by a stalagmite.

"Shuang'er, be careful!"

Mu Feng lit a torch, and with the help of the light of the fire, he took Jing Wushuang's hand and continued to walk in cautiously.The cave is rugged and difficult to walk, and the terrain is getting lower and lower. From time to time, drops of pea-sized groundwater drip from the top of the head.When it fell on the neck, it was icy cold, and it was cold to the bone.

Soft, slender, cold...

Jing Wushuang's hand was soft and boneless, holding it in his hand gave people a delicate and pitiful feeling.

Mu Feng firmly grasped her little hand, lest the latter accidentally fall down when passing by the steep mountain wall.

This is a huge natural cave, and there are large and small caves in the cave, extending in all directions.Some vertical caves are unfathomable. After throwing a stone down, there is no echo for half a day, as if leading to an endless hell.Yin wind, caves, rocks, dripping water... all give people a gloomy feeling.

It's damp, cold, eerie, and only an extremely evil ghost mother would dare to live in such a place!

After going through all kinds of hardships, the two finally came to the grotto deep in the Yinfeng Cave.At the end of the grotto, the dark and eerie chains rattled under the wind, but the eerie ghost mother was nowhere to be seen. .After searching around, she was still nowhere to be seen.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law..."

After the ghost mother could not be found anywhere, Jing Wushuang couldn't help becoming anxious, shouting loudly while searching.

Fear is fear, and she also has deep feelings for the ghost mother who has been with her for several years and taught her medical skills.Worrying that she accidentally fell into the unfathomable cave in Yinfeng Cave.After a cold wind passed, I looked up at the countless caves leading to the ground, and I didn't know where to look for them for a while. I was so anxious that I almost cried, my eyes were red.

"Shh, Shuang'er, don't make a sound!"

Just when Jing Wushuang was at a loss, Mu Feng suddenly stopped and listened intently, his nostrils moved slightly.

In the icy cold wind, there were occasional indistinct sounds of fighting, as well as a faint smell of blood.The smell is very light, very light, so light that Jing Wushuang, who has always had a sensitive nose, didn't notice it, but it couldn't hide from Mu Feng's extremely keen sense of smell.Ever since he swallowed the blood essence of the hound next to Mu Qingyuan with the blood refinement method, his sense of smell has become better than that of ordinary hounds.

"Grandma is outside, let's go!"

After carefully distinguishing for a while, Mu Feng directly picked up Jing Wushuang and returned to the same way.

After rushing out of the gloomy Yinfeng Cave, he raised his head and took a deep breath, then rushed towards a high mountain behind the valley.Slowly, the smell of blood in the wind became stronger and stronger, and the sound of fighting became clearer and clearer. From time to time, I heard the mother of ghosts rattling and laughing, as if she was fighting a decisive battle with a peerless master on the top of the mountain.

After rushing to the middle of the mountain in one breath, Mu Feng stopped suddenly and put Jing Wushuang down from his arms.Feeling the powerful coercion from the top of the mountain, his face was solemn, "Shuang'er, does the ghost mother have any terrible opponents?"

"I don't know. My mother-in-law almost never talks about these things. Every time the illness flares up and is about to lose control, she drives me out quickly and doesn't let anyone get close." Jing Wushuang shook her head, just about to say something else, Suddenly, I felt like stepping on a sharp stone under my feet.Looking down, he immediately let out a scream, his face pale.

What kind of stone is this, it is clearly a white bone, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a finger bone!

A corpse was buried shallowly in the soil under his feet. It was unknown whether he had died with his eyes closed or suffered terrible torture before dying. The finger bones of the corpse were still pointing upwards.Looking at the two big empty eye sockets of the corpse, Jing Wushuang's scalp felt numb, and she instinctively leaned against Mu Feng's arms, her body trembling non-stop.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dead man!"

Mu Feng patted Jing Wushuang on the back, comforting him softly.Looking at the half-buried corpse in the mud, my heart was a little bit disturbed, and I took Jing Wushuang's little hand and left quickly, heading straight to the top of the mountain soaring into the clouds.After coming out of Yinfeng Cave, the sky was completely dark, the moonlight was hazy, and only the chaotic rocks and mountain roads on the ground could be vaguely seen.In order not to disturb the people on the top of the mountain, I had to grope all the way up carefully.

The mountain behind Yinfeng Cave is called Stone Mountain by the mountain people.There are large and large rocks everywhere on the mountain, and even the whole mountain is just one huge rock.The higher you go, the more difficult the road is, and you can barely climb up with both hands and feet.In some places, it looks like a protruding hard stone, but in fact it has already been weathered; it collapsed with a crash when it was pulled lightly, which made people feel frightened.

In the end, Jing Wushuang, who was weak, let alone climbed up, even looking down, his feet were weak.He couldn't climb up, and he couldn't go back the same way, so he had to let Mu Feng move up bit by bit with his back.After spending more than an hour, I finally came to a small mountain nest where I could barely settle.

Continuing to go up, there is a completely vertical stone wall, smooth and steep, thousands of feet high, and even an ape cannot climb it.Downwards, there are thousands of feet of mountains, and it makes people feel top-heavy at a glance.In the wind, the sounds of fighting and the smell of blood became clearer, and even the ghost mother and mother-in-law could be heard cursing, as if they were saying something viciously.

"Brother Mufeng, why don't we just wait here for mother-in-law?" After looking up and down, Jing Wushuang leaned tightly against the stone wall, not daring to take another look.

"It's windy on the mountain, and it's even more dangerous here. Go, trust me, it's okay, I'll carry you up!"

Mu Feng looked resolute. Under the hazy moonlight, he saw a few vines hanging down from the top of the mountain.I tried to pull it hard, and it was enough to support two people to climb up.

"it is good!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Wushuang did not persist, and obediently lay on Mu Feng's back, leaning against his strong body, and closed his eyes peacefully.It seemed that as long as he leaned on Mu Feng, no matter where he went, he would no longer be in any danger.

gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

There was a muffled sound like thunder in Mu Feng's body. After taking a deep breath, he grabbed the tough vine and climbed up with Jing Wushuang on his back.

Before climbing for a long time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the body swayed from side to side following the vines, sweating profusely all over.Jing Wushuang on the back was trembling all over, obviously aware that something was wrong, but no matter how frightened she was, she bit her lip and said nothing, so as not to alarm the people above, she just closed her eyes tightly.The hands that hugged Mu Feng became tighter and tighter, and their skins were tightly attached to each other.Despite being separated by several layers of clothes, Mu Feng could still clearly feel her heart beating faster and faster.