Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 77
After the driver gave me a sniff of the stinky thing in his hand, he immediately turned around and followed the old man and continued walking towards the depths of Langtou Valley. I didn't know why, so I had to continue to follow behind.

However, judging from the calm and composed attitude of the old man and the driver, they should know some tricks. I can only hope that the old man will be much better than Granny Lin. Otherwise, our visit to Langtougou this time will be the same as committing suicide. .

What has always puzzled me is, how could my grandfather, a public official or a director, know such mysterious things?
I had been thinking about this incident in my mind, and I was just walking with my head down. Suddenly, my head hit someone's back, hard. When I looked up, I saw that it was the driver again.

I was about to ask him why he suddenly stopped while walking. The driver quickly made a silencing gesture to me, pointed to a place not far away, and whispered: "Look over there..." "

I looked in the direction he was pointing with full of doubts. It didn't matter what I saw. I suddenly gasped in fright. There was a man sitting in a patch of grass not far away, with his head hanging down and his shoulders still. Trembling, seeing this scene, I immediately remembered the last time I came to Langtougou. I also encountered this situation at that time. I didn't expect that the scene would happen again. I saw such a person at that time. I thought it was Zhu Zhu and the others, but when I walked over and saw it was Zhang Laosan, my head made a 180-degree turn, which scared the shit out of me. Seeing such a situation again, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t scared. , I thought that if I encountered such a situation again, I might not be so scared anymore, but my legs still couldn't help but tremble.

I swallowed hard, moved behind Grandpa, and whispered: "Grandpa... the person sitting there is not a human... it is a spirit... it is Zhang Laosan in our village..."

But the old man sneered, looked back at me, and said disdainfully: "What kind of spirit is it? It's just a deception. You can deceive others, but you can also deceive me?"

While he was talking, the old man's hand suddenly shook, something fell into his hand, and he hit the figure. The movement was so fast that I didn't even see how the old man made the move, I only heard "whoosh" With a bang, the man sitting in the grass suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground with his head on his head.

No, the scream was not human, it sounded like some kind of wild animal, like a mouse.

As soon as the move was successful, the driver immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the back figure just now. I followed my grandfather and walked away quickly.

When I got there, I saw that the driver was holding something in his hand. I looked at it carefully and was stunned. This thing was a large weasel, which Zhiqiang and I met that morning. One of the group of weasels, but this weasel is surprisingly big, like a local dog at home. What’s even more strange is that this weasel is also wearing a piece of clothing, and there is a blood hole the size of a dollar coin on the back of its head. , bleeding all the time.

Seeing such a weasel wearing clothes, I was completely confused. I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I asked: "Grandpa... what is going on with this weasel? Why is it still wearing human clothes?"

Grandpa didn't like to talk much. He just glanced at the driver, and the driver asked me: "When you came that day, did you see a person sitting here? Then when you passed by, he suddenly changed." Became a spirit?"

I nodded quickly, eagerly waiting for his next words.

The driver brother continued to explain: "That's right. In fact, when we first entered Langtou Valley, we were stared at by a group of weasels. Through the changes in the surrounding Qi field, we could feel that this group of weasels were not simple. They are all somewhat virtuous, and among them there must be a weasel who has been virtuous for more than a hundred years. These weasels have become refined over time and understand people's weaknesses, especially psychological weaknesses. They also release a gas that can confuse people's senses. , when you smell this gas for a long time, your nerves will be paralyzed. At this time, there will be a weasel dressed in human clothes and playing tricks. Once you get close to it, it will act like you The most frightening image appears and scares you out of your wits. If it's more serious, you'll be frightened out of your mind. Fortunately, you are braver and have a lot of yang energy, so you don't let the hands of these beasts..."

Hearing the driver's explanation, I was shocked and dumbfounded. Oh my god, the Zhang Laosan family that the four of us met that night were all disguised by this group of weasels. These weasels were really turned into spirits. This method can be thought of. No wonder I smelled a strange odor when I arrived at Langtou Valley these two times. It was all caused by these weasels. Ever since we stepped into this territory, we have been attacked by weasels. He said, all of them were frightened and were forced to fall into the general's tomb.

But one thing I don't understand is, why do these weasels do this?We have no grievances against them, so I mentioned this question to the driver.

The driver brother said something to me, but it made my hair stand on end. He said, these weasels like to eat human flesh!
While the driver was talking to me, a large green light spot suddenly appeared around us. When I noticed this, we were already surrounded by these green light spots. There is no doubt that these green eyes must be that group of weasels.

The old man seemed to be waiting for these weasels to appear. He was not panicked at all. He just turned his head and glanced at me, asking me to stand behind him.

Seeing this situation, grandpa killed one of their weasels and discovered their plot, which made the group of weasels angry. This time, they planned to directly attack us.

Those green light spots began to slowly approach us, and the encirclement circle became smaller and smaller. I scanned it carefully and found that there were no less than twenty weasels surrounding us, and the smallest one was as big as a native dog.

This group of weasels are not very capable. Zhuzi alone killed several of them that day. No matter how capable they are, they are still beasts. The driver brother also said just now that they are just a little bit virtuous. Naturally, I am not afraid of them, especially knowing that After they pretended to be clever, I was no longer afraid. I thought back when my brother was surrounded and beaten by more than a dozen people, he was not afraid. How could I be afraid of them?

(End of this chapter)