Evil Spirit Book

My whole body tightened, as if a layer of cold water had been poured on my whole body, I was so scared that I didn't pee, and my legs went limp, and I was about to fall to my knees.

However, before I could kneel down, someone lifted my arm suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he was pulled back by that force, staggered, and hit a tree.

My bones were falling apart from the pain, and I saw that the person pulling me was the ghost Chen.Damn, isn't he sleeping?

The ghost Chen turned his back to me, and I don't know what he did. The Miss Minguo suddenly screamed as if she was being raped, and disappeared from my eyes.

As soon as the ghost Chen turned around, I realized that the gaps between his five fingers were full of palm-length throwing knives.

Romantic Swordsman!

I don't know why I thought of these four words, but in the scene before me, apart from these four words, I really don't know what to say.Suddenly, I found that the ghost Chen was not holding a real knife. The knife had the shape of a knife, but the material seemed to be wood. Red runes.

After Miss Minguo disappeared, the ghost Chen stood still for a while, and with a twist of five fingers, the five small knives disappeared. I was a little curious, and immediately went over to look, and found that those small knives were actually hidden in the cuffs. There, a wristband was tied.

The ghost Chen pushed my head away, shook his head, and said slowly: "She will come again."

Will you come again?I said, "You didn't kill her just now?"

Ghost Chen suddenly sneered, and asked back, "Why did I kill her?"

I choked and couldn't answer for a while. Seeing that I didn't speak, he buried his head and walked to the campfire, and continued to close his eyes and rest.I was frightened by the female ghost, so I couldn't fall asleep. I sat by the fire for a while, then said to the little yellow dog: "Why don't we change, you go to sleep first."

The little yellow dog wanted to stay away from me, and immediately nodded in agreement when he heard the words. I was bored, so I took his book and read it.

This is Zhang Zhongjing's Treatise on Febrile Diseases.Zhang Zhongjing was a doctor in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is said that he read a lot of books when he was a child. After reading the story of Bian Que's consultation for Cai Henggong in the history books, he became fascinated by medicine.Chasing after dreams, Zhang Zhongjing worked hard, and eventually became a famous doctor of his generation, known as the sage of medicine in history.

This "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" establishes the principle of syndrome differentiation and treatment, which is the basic principle of TCM clinical practice and the soul of TCM. A large number of prescriptions recorded in the book have magical effects, and it is a must-read subject for TCM. My dad was planted in this " Treatise on Febrile Diseases" in hand.

I turned around a few times at random. I was not interested in these before, but after seeing the ghost Chen's methods these days, I became more curious for no reason, so I watched patiently. Coupled with the dim light, it didn't take long before I felt drowsy. After looking at it, my neck tilted, and I fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk. Nothing big will happen.

People are such extremely dependent animals. Once there are stronger people around them, they will unconsciously rely on them and make themselves a fool.

So when I woke up, I wanted to slap myself because I found out that everyone... was gone.

Beside the tree, the ghost Chen has gone nowhere, and the curtains of the two tents have been opened, and there is no one inside. The bonfire in the open space is still burning, but the fire is small and is in a state of being extinguished.

My heart skipped a beat, looking at the darkness in the distance, I felt something was wrong.

Is it the water?Everyone meet up and go pee together?

This idea is a bit unreliable, and then I thought, could it be that I have failed too much in life, they left me and left collectively?I couldn't help but get into the tent to make sure. Fortunately, all the equipment bags were there, but I turned my eyes and subconsciously counted, one, two, three, four... four sets of equipment, and one was missing.

Soon, I found that the missing one belonged to the ghost Chen, because his equipment bag is quite special, all of us have black bags, but his is bright yellow, and the shape of the bag is weird, walking in a group of us deep Among the men dressed in different colors, the yellow equipment bag is very eye-catching.

It is probably impossible to let me go. Even if the ghost Chen and others really have a problem with me, my uncle will never abandon me.

I thought about it, should I go out and look for it, but after looking at the dark environment around me, I still felt guilty. It was so late at night, and the forest was haunted by ghosts, so I had better behave myself.

I randomly added a few sticks of firewood to the fire, and I made the fire bigger to embolden myself while waiting for the others to come back. There were only five of us in total, and now four of them disappeared at once, but looking at the situation, it should not be the case When it's dangerous, maybe the truth makes an appointment, and let's release the water together.

I was sitting by the fire, flipping through the half-read "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", and counting the time. After about half an hour, I couldn't sit still. Let alone water, after such a long time, the cattle should come back .

I knew that the situation had changed, but I was still a little afraid of wandering in alone, so I hesitated a little, and my worry about my uncle prevailed. I immediately took out my equipment bag, took out my flashlight, and began to patrol around.

The night dew is heavy in this mountain, and the ground is slippery. If the uncle and the others leave for some reason, they will definitely leave some footprints.

Sure enough, at the position behind the tent, I quickly found a clue. The leaves there showed traces of being trampled, and it seemed that a group of people walked out from here.I couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that they really acted together?Why don't you wake me up?

I don't think this is right. Although I am timid and a little bit of a bully, I don't think I am unconscionable. My uncle is like my own father. I can leave the ghost Chen alone, but my uncle can't.

I immediately walked forward along the traces of the stampede. It was already deep at night. I subconsciously looked at my watch, and the pointer pointed to three o'clock in the morning.

The forest here is very dense, the old trees are knotted, the roots are intertwined, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of leaves. These leaves have been piled up for many years, exuding a musty smell, which is mixed with the fragrance of the grass and trees. Together, it looks very weird, neither bad nor good.

I followed this set of footprints for more than ten minutes, and I couldn't help feeling a little bit less confident. In the middle of the night, what did uncle and the others come to do so far away?In addition, the ghost Chen said before that Miss Minguo would come back, I couldn't help but feel a little scared, swallowed, looked around, only to realize that I didn't know when, I had already walked into a deeper dense forest.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the dark woods are indistinct everywhere. At the end of the light, it seems that some man-eating monster will emerge.For people whose family is in the countryside but grew up in the city, this kind of scene is really not acceptable to ordinary city people.

But at this moment, it's too late even if I want to give up. Besides, the uncle and the others have left collectively for no apparent reason. If I don't figure out what's going on, I can't feel at ease even if I go back to the fire. Besides, the ghost Chen is not there. What should I do if I get it back?

Thinking that there is a Miss Republic of China in this forest, I feel even more uncomfortable. The cool night wind blows over, passing by my ears from time to time, as if something cold is whispering in your ear , making people want to cover their ears.

As soon as I was scared, I didn't care how far I had gone, and hurriedly followed the traces down, but soon I found something was wrong, because when I came to this place, due to the change of tree species, the ground The fallen leaves gradually became scarce, exposing the moist soil on the ground, and in this soil, several plum blossom-shaped footprints appeared.

And it's not an ordinary plum blossom, but several giant plum blossoms.

I subconsciously measured it with my hand.

I made a move, at least as big as an adult's palm.

In an instant, I realized that the string of traces stepped on the back of the tent was not human at all, but some kind of beast.I immediately remembered what old man Wang said. It is said that there are wild boars, wolves, and bears in this mountain.

When I think of bears, my heart skips a beat. It's like riding a roller coaster and suddenly rushing down from a height. My heart misses a beat.

Obedient...why are these footprints so bear-like?Although I have never eaten bear paws, it does not hinder my understanding of bears.

Countless guesses flashed through my mind in an instant.

Why do bears walk behind our tent?

Did Uncle and the others find the bear, so they hid?And leave me alone?

Damn, this is too heartless.

pd: Daodao went to visit distant relatives yesterday. Since the two books were written together and the time was tight, the update was interrupted. I apologize to all the book friends who are waiting for the update. The normal update order will resume today.