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Part 5 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 31 The Fear Fighting Hole


The fat man was so angry that he yelled: "Who the hell is tired of living and blowing cold air on me?"

Ding Sitian tried to light the match for him, but she couldn't, because she couldn't see anything in the dark.

I felt uneasy and wanted to touch him.

The long knife behind him was empty and fell from the vine.

He didn't know where it was hung.

At this moment, a pair of green eyes suddenly lit up in front of my eyes, like two will-o'-wisps.

When I looked at those eyes, I immediately shuddered all over my body.

I sat on the ground and hurriedly took a few steps back with my hands on the ground.

He pressed his back against the root of the tree, and the pair of will-o'-the-wisp eyes floated over like a shadow.

The green eyes were full of the ominous aura of death, with a A kind of soul-stirring strange power.

This feeling seems familiar.

Once you experience it once, you will never forget it.

I seem to have seen it more than once.

Last time in the Russian's room, there were more than two things wrong.

I have also seen it in the Huang Daxian Temple in Xing'an Mountains.

This is Huang Xiangu's eyes.

The Huangxiangu was skinned and died tragically after being exchanged for fruit candies by the fat man.

Looking at the ghostly green eyes, I suddenly thought that all animals such as meerkats, yellow wolves, etc. have excellent eyesight at night, and the light in their eyes is no less than that of a small light bulb.

Cats' pupils can shrink and expand as the light changes. , and it happened that the darker the light, the brighter the essence in the eyes of the old Huangpizi who had become fine.

The first time we fell into Wong Tai Sin Temple's spell of ecstasy, we almost hanged ourselves in the cellar.

Especially in the dark cellar with no lights, the memory of Wong Sin's penetrating green eyes is still fresh in our memory.

Suddenly thinking about this, the pair of green lights flickered suddenly, and I couldn't care less about it.

He hurriedly asked the fat man: "What happened to the Huang Xiangu you exchanged for fruit candies?"

I heard the fat man tapping the engineer lighting tube on his body and replying: "I saw someone peeling off the skin of the tube, why is this?"

Apparently he also saw the green eyes in the tree hole, thinking it was the yellow Pizi was determined to claim his life.

Even though he was so bold, he was still frightened and frightened.

Before the fat man finished speaking, another pair of will-o'-the-wisp eyes appeared in the dark tree hole.

The two pairs of eyes flickered for a few times, and then a strange sharp laugh was heard from the other side.

The laughter was unpleasant and harsh, full of sinister meaning.

It made people's skin crawl.

I thought something was wrong.

I only killed Huang Xiangu's yellow skin, but why were there two pairs of green lights appearing around me?

Eyes, what is it that haunts us?

I think of the cave at the entrance of Baiyan Cave where "stones are buried to offer sacrifices to the mountain".

There are murals inside of the yellow-skinned spirit seducing a female corpse.

In that uncivilized era of witchcraft and divination, it was full of worship of ancient totem statues.

Daxing'an Mountains and the adjacent On the grassland, there is a view that weasels are the incarnation of death in the underworld.

But since the Song Dynasty, this custom has gradually declined, but sometimes I feel that although the ancients' understanding of the world is primitive, it cannot be denied that the understanding of life and nature by ancient people is purer than modern people in some aspects.

Intuitively, Huang Pizi's story of summoning the souls of the dead may not be groundless.

It is just the ancient people's perspective on the truth of the incident.

It is difficult to figure out the true meaning based on our values ​​​​and worldview.

I was in a trance.

I could still fight bravely against the tangible threat of zombies, but I had no idea how to deal with the void after death.

I never even had an intuitive concept.

I was helpless for a moment and watched helplessly.

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Seeing the four will-o'-the-wisps fluttering around him, his heart was in a mess.

He wanted to take Fatty, Ding Sitian and others to escape, but he couldn't find the exit.

There was not even a trace of light.

He was anxious.

I can't think of a way.

At this time, the piece of Guanyin vine that fell at the entrance of the tree suddenly fell and sank down a bit.

Two gaps were exposed between the vine body and the entrance of the dead tree.

Although there were clouds and fog outside, it was daytime after all, and there was some weak light.

Then it leaked into the back of the tree hole, and the environment around us changed from being invisible to a vague outline.

I could see a little bit in the tree hole, and the four will-o'-wisps and the evil grin immediately disappeared at the same time.

I rubbed my eyes hastily and took a closer look.

Lao Sheeppi fell to the ground two steps away from me.

He seemed to have been thrown on his head. , lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Ding Sitian and Fatty sat on either side of me, both of them also fell heavily.

Just behind Lao Yangpi, the baggage he was carrying had been scattered there, and the things in the baggage fell on the ground in confusion.

There were two strange-looking weasels squatting on Lao Yangpi, looking at us with a strange expression on their faces. ,this The two yellow-skinned cubs don’t have a single yellow hair on their bodies.

They are all white like silver foxes.

However, the yellow-skinned cubs’ faces are not as good-looking as those of foxes.

They are both ugly and evil, making them disgusting to look at.

Moreover, the mongoose’s physical features are obvious, no matter what.

Even if the coat color is changed, it will still be yellow-skinned.

It is said that every time Old Huangpizi is thirty years old, a wisp of white hair will be added to his back.

It is not known whether these yellowpizis with silver hair all over their bodies have lived too many years to become sperms or they belong to a special type of yellowpizi.

It was Mao Bai Shengxue.

He saw these two yellow-skinned dogs, which seemed to be frightened by the skylight that suddenly leaked from the gap above their heads.

They stretched out their limbs and squatted down, half lying on their stomachs, with their tails trailing behind them.

As soon as I saw the movements of these yellow men, my mind was like thunder.

I suddenly realized that the two human hands on the glass at the door of the incineration room turned out to be these yellow men playing tricks, and their limbs were The head is flat against the glass window, just like a person's palm and five fingers.

Isn't that furry tail just like a person's arm?

I secretly cursed myself for not being strong-willed enough.

This was really a source of suspicion.

At that time, I was frightened by these two flat-haired beasts.

I just didn’t know why these pair of silver-haired yellow-skinned guys wanted to push us into a desperate situation.

But from the beginning From ancient times to the present, yellow skins and foxes have been recognized among the people.

There are countless things about the most cunning and humanistic things that can be transformed into spirits.

This is no accident.

In fact, the so-called spirits of these things do not mean that they can transform into human forms.

As for the vixen turning into a little daughter-in-law, Huang There is a legend about Pizi turning into a little old man.

Saying this is often an exaggeration.

Their so-called spirituality is just that they can understand human nature, know what is going on in human society, and understand and imitate human behavior such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

Therefore, some alchemists often say: " Man is the spirit of all things, These beasts have gone through many tribulations and suffered many hardships, and finally attained enlightenment.

They have only reached the standard of ordinary mortals.

It is a pity that people who are born as humans cannot make good use of this body."

This statement also comes from one side.

It illustrates the fact that yellow skins or foxes can understand people's hearts.

Huangpizi can guess people's thoughts, but I can't guess what they do and their motives.

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The most likely thing is that these Huangpizi have some deep connection with Baiyan Cave.

They will bring us After being forced into the incineration room, we sneaked into the building from nowhere, which really created a lot of trouble for us.

To avoid trouble, we followed all the way to the Russian's secret room, perhaps because we were afraid of the evil-sounding blade of the "Kangxi Sword".

It can only harm us when we are tired and confused.

Our lives are usually only as good as borrowing money to kill people.

As soon as these thoughts went through my mind, I realized that it was due to a sudden event that we fell from the Guanyin vine and fell into a tree hole, and the tree hole happened to be blocked by a broken vine.

At the entrance of the cave, there was no hiding space in the small room-like tree cave, so we were able to discover their whereabouts.

Otherwise, without knowing the truth, we would not know how long they would have followed us.

The only thing that is most necessary but cannot be guessed is how on earth these two guys followed us without knowing it when I was so vigilant.

The head was exposed on the ground, and its four eyes looked at us with evil intentions.

When they looked at us like this, I immediately thought of the frightened hardships along the way.

I couldn't help but feel angry, remembering Wen's call when he attacked Wuwei: "Pick up the pen and use it as a sword and gun, and concentrate your firepower on the gangsters.

If the demons and monsters dare to move, smash their thieves' heads and kill them."

If we don't use Wuwei at this time, what more can we do?

At this moment, I suddenly felt murderous.

No matter what it was, as long as it was not a ghost that could not be caught, I would kill it first to avoid causing trouble in the future.

But before I could reach out, the fat man was already annoyed.

He rushed forward first, gritting his teeth and said: "This is really too much bullying.

I have to squeeze the shit out of these two little yellow skinned guys."

The fat man was so big that he was like a wall in the tree hole.

In addition, he was quick to attack.

It was not easy to catch two weasels in the narrow tree hole.

But I didn't expect that he fell after several times of pounce.

Kong, those two yellow-skinned ones are almost losing their hair because of their old age.

It’s not that they dodge very quickly, but they seem to be able to anticipate the enemy’s opportunities.

They can predict the location and timing before the fat man takes action.

There was sweat on the fat man's head.

If he continued like this, he would be exhausted and unable to catch them.

He didn't care about being fierce.

He pulled out the Southern Fourteenth Style and fired twice.

He raised his hand and fired.

His movements were so fast that even I couldn't see clearly, and I remember that when he was shooting targets in the military area, he never missed the target.

At least I didn't see him miss the target.

As long as the gunshot went off, there would definitely be a result.

I thought that these two shots would solve the problem and finally get rid of a big burden.

Unexpectedly, the fat man missed both shots.

He failed to hit such an obvious target at such a short distance.

Not to mention the fat man was dumbfounded.

I don't even believe it My eyes were clear, and I felt a chill in my heart.

The two yellow-skinned men were like two invisible white ghosts.

They actually dodged the fatal bullets under obviously impossible circumstances.

The two pistol bullets seemed to fly.

Like locusts nailed into the roots of the tree.

The fat man thought there was something wrong with the broken gun, and was slightly stunned in shock.

One of the yellow men took this opportunity to fart in front of him.

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Ding Sitian and I were both behind the fat man, and our eyes were caught by his His body was covered, and only a puff of green smoke hit his face.

The tree hole suddenly smelled extremely bad, and Fatty was the first to bear the brunt of it.

His face turned green from the smoke, and he didn't want the tortoise box anymore.

He rolled down next to Lao Sheeppi and coughed non-stop.

His legs were kicking on the ground, and two yellow skins were hiding in the corner.

His eyes flickered and he had a sinister smile on his face.

When I saw Huang Pizi's evil eyes, I understood immediately.

These two pairs of eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and peer into their souls.

It seemed that every move they made could be guessed by the other party.

In the mountains where we jumped in line, we often heard that The imprisoned Huang Pizi can not only capture souls, but also channel souls, which is similar to what modern people call mind reading and hypnotism.

But no one can say clearly to what extent Huangpizi, who has become a spirit, can read people's hearts.

Maybe it just generates telepathy through the gaze of people's eyes and predicts every move of human beings.

It would be even more sinister.

At this point, it is even possible to see through the human heart, let alone the seven emotions and six desires.

Even the internal organs, the brain, and the cerebellum can be seen through by it.

I suddenly realized that it was precisely because these pair of yellow skins could communicate with people's minds that they could remain invisible even if they were following behind us.

Moreover, they tried every means to create mental burden and psychological pressure on us, because the worse a person's mental state is, the worse his mental state would be. the more They were able to take advantage of us, and we burned the Russian zombie to a pile of remains.

They also secretly placed the corpse on the table, so that even if they didn't kill us in our sleep, they would make us think it was real. is haunted, thus making it even more tense.

Human nerves have their limits.

Before long, without them taking action, we will almost have a mental breakdown.

Their intentions are so vicious.

Thinking of the depth of these flat-haired beasts, more cunning than the human heart, I can't help but feel all over my body.

Chill.

At this time, Ding Sitian saw that the fat man was choking badly on his stinky fart, and endured the stench in the tree hole to try to help him.

However, I knew that although the yellow-skinned fart was choking, it was not fatal, and this was a deadlock.

Huangpizi has nowhere to hide for the time being, and it is impossible to kill us directly.

Our actions and thoughts can be known by them in advance, so naturally there is nothing they can do about it.

Both sides are waiting for the opportunity to appear and kill the other party.

In this case, they must not act rashly.

I was about to stop Ding Sitian from getting closer, but I couldn't compare to Huang Pizi's uncanny ability, and I was half a step too late when I noticed her move.

As soon as Ding Sitian's hand grabbed the fat man's arm, he saw the pair of silver-white fur Huang Pizi's eyes flashed, and Lao Yangpi, who was lying unconscious on the ground, suddenly stood up.

His eyes were dull, but his hands were thrusting straight into Ding Sitian's neck like iron pliers.

I don't see any sparkle in Lao Yangpi's eyes, and I know that his soul is probably taken away by Huang Pizi.

Once a person loses his mind, such as coma, sleep, mental disorder, etc., his spirit will be destroyed.

It's like It's like being under the spell of hypnosis.

He neither knows pain nor recognizes his companions.

Moreover, a person who has lost his mind like this is extremely powerful.

If he puts his hand around Ding Sitian's neck, he will immediately penetrate her neck bone. break.

Seeing that Ding Sitian was in danger, I had no choice but to give up the tactic of not being able to resist the enemy and push Lao Yangpi's arm away.

Lao Yangpi's muscles and nerves were extremely stiff and extremely powerful.

I used all my strength to push him away.

Pushed down, due to the narrow terrain, Lao Yangpi, Ding Sitian and I all rolled to the ground.

I fell from the Guanyin Vine, and my whole body was about to break.

I just pushed the old sheepskin too hard, and it caused a strange pain all over my body.

When I fell to the ground, I took advantage of the situation and glanced at the corner where the pair of yellow skins were.

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I saw them squatting on a tree root a little further away, staring at our every move.

At this moment, I had an idea: "Huang Pizi is cunning and insidious.

If he really uses his eyes to predict our actions, all he needs to do is cover his eyes."

But then I decided that this plan was never feasible: "If we can't see, we will all Like a blind man, there is nothing you can do about them, but " Just as an idea flashed through his mind, he heard the sound of a long sword being unsheathed in his ears.

It turned out that Lao Yangpi fell to the ground, exactly where the Kangxi sword fell.

He silently pulled out the sword and pointed at it.

Ding Sitian's heart was stabbed.

Ding Sitian’s real name is Ding Lele, and she changed her name later when she recalled her childhood.

I have always felt that her real name is more suitable for her.

She loves to talk and laugh, and can sing and dance.

Although she later had the experience of joining the Red Guards, She has not been trained into a warrior who truly dares to fight and is good at fighting.

She is still a literary girl at heart.

She has never experienced anything.

Face to face, they were really killing each other, and the opponent was still the poor and lower-middle peasant Lao Yangpi who she was very familiar with.

The Lao Yangpi who was usually kind and silent, could play the matouqin, and protected her everywhere, seemed to be a different person.

He drew his knife and stabbed her hard.

Ding Sitian was so frightened that she was so weak.

She was so weak with a low fever that she even forgot to dodge this deadly blade.

I saw Ding Sitian stunned on the spot, and she didn't know how to dodge when a cold light hit her.

I couldn't stop the lost sheep, so I had no choice but to pounce and push Ding Sitian to the side again.

The long knife in Lao Sheeppi's hand was thrust forward, grazing my shoulder and inserting it into the root of the tree behind.

With a drag of the blade, the clothes and flesh on my shoulder were all scratched, and blood flowed like a stream.

I couldn't care less about the bleeding and the Painful, in order to prevent Lao Yangpi from hurting anyone with the knife again, he hurriedly grabbed his knife-holding hands, but Lao Yangpi did not draw the knife, but pressed down with both hands, inserting the long knife more than an inch into the root of the tree, turning from straight stabbing to For the downward cut.

I knew that if this long knife was pressed down, not only the roots of the tree behind me but also Ding Sitian and I in front of us would be cut into four pieces.

I had no choice but to catch the pressing blade with her shoulders and hands desperately.

The handle of the knife, although we have tried our best, the long knife is still It was cut bit by bit, and the hands holding the edge of the knife were all cut open.

The blood fell on the ground, and also dripped down the handle of the knife on the old sheep's hand.

Under the ferocious laughter of the two yellow leather men, In the middle, the three people who grabbed the knife in the tree hole all turned into bloody gourds

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