Looking back, Elson was almost dumbfounded, "Fuck…Fuck…Everyone…"
"What's the matter? Who are you trying to fuck?" Old Liu was originally using a flashlight to shine on the stone in his hand, and when he heard Alison's shout, he hurriedly shone the flashlight over there. This kid usually had a righteous face and didn't like to talk much, so why did he start scolding for no reason?
"Japanese!! No…no…Jap devils!" Elson involuntarily took several steps back.
"Do ghosts have to be divided by nationality?" Old Liu pulled out Dragon Scale and rushed to Elson's side. He was stunned when he shone the flashlight. He saw a "person" with a green face and fangs grinning at Elson opposite him, as if he was laughing. The most disgusting thing was that this "person" was wearing a Japanese military uniform. Under the cold white light of the flashlight, there were several black holes on his body as thick as index fingers, and there was also one in the middle of his face (the expression that seemed to be smiling was because of the black hole on his face).
"Damn it, this is the guy who was nailed to the wall just now!" Old Liu put his arm across in front of Elson, and the two of them retreated two or three steps together. At this time, Zhang Guozhong also jumped up and was amazed at the sight, "What… is this thing…!?" Since Zhang Guozhong saw the Qi, he has imagined all kinds of images of supernatural beings, but he never expected that this thing turned out to be the guys nailed to the wall in the corridor.
Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu have completely different perspectives on observing ghosts and monsters. Lao Liu is used to looking at the "skin and flesh", while Zhang Guozhong is used to looking at the "thighs". So at this critical juncture, the two people came to completely different conclusions about their guesses about the thing in front of them.
"Mo Wai… is it the 'evil of the order'? (A man-made evil in Maoshan magic that is only recorded in writing. According to legend, 'the caster uses a sharp weapon to kill the person in the formation, imprison his soul in the corpse, and drive him to do evil'. To put it bluntly, after killing someone, he drives the soul of the killed person to commit crimes with his corpse. Therefore, this evil is also called 'knife-washing ghost' in the folks. This evil will regard the person who triggered the specific mechanism as the murderer of itself. And 'if the grudge is not fair, the eyes will not close')" Old Liu used a flashlight to shine on the face of the buddy who was facing him. Because the light is white. So this thing is dead except for the black hole around the nose, the other parts are dark yellow-brown like dry reeds, and the eyeballs are not even rotten, but also yellow-brown, but there are no eyeballs (the flashlight that Sun Ting brought this time is a cold light tactical flashlight. The light is very strong, so the color contrast is also very strong). With the eyeballs that have not rotted after decades, Old Liu concluded that this may be the legendary "knife-washing ghost".
"It's just an ordinary murder ghost (a ghost that died from torture. Because it was wearing a Japanese military cap, its hair couldn't be seen. So Zhang Guozhong could only judge it by the black and gray nails on its hands)!" Zhang Guozhong held up the giant sword, "The evil spirit just now should have been caused by this thing. It may have some Japanese evil magic… Everyone, come behind me!"
Soon, Sun Ting and Xiao Dasheng also hid behind Zhang Guozhong. Everyone began to slowly retreat towards the door. Although the Japanese ghost on the opposite side also followed slowly, he seemed to be a little concerned about the Juque Sword and always kept a distance of about two or three meters from everyone. If you move, I move too, if you stop, I stop too, and he made a noise in his mouth that was not sure if it was grinding teeth or something else.
"Mr. Ai! Plant the explosives quickly. This thing is afraid of my sword. I'll hold it back!" Zhang Guozhong simply waved his sword forward, and the man on the opposite side actually stepped back a little. "These things don't have much IQ. Let's retreat outside the cave first. I'll hold it back! Mr. Ai, plant the explosives!"
"But… the explosives are…" Elson pointed in the opposite direction. The big bag full of gold nets and the explosives that had been taken out were all behind the thing opposite.
"Afraid of him!?" Old Liu had already replaced the red saltpeter dumdum bullets. "I've knocked down all the evil spirits in Egypt, so why should I be afraid of a little Japanese like you? Everyone, take a look!" Holding up his gun, Old Liu aimed at the thing opposite him and was about to shoot. It didn't matter if he didn't aim, but when he did, Old Liu broke into a sweat, "That's not right…!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Guozhong had heard Old Liu describe the advantages and disadvantages of red nitrate dum-dum bullets, so he had some hope for this thing. He was also puzzled when he saw Old Liu aiming but not shooting.
"The acupuncture points… are all black holes…" Old Liu swallowed his saliva.
Just when Old Liu was hesitating, the Japanese ghost opposite him suddenly jumped up with a roar, and pounced on him with his fangs and claws bared, his target was Old Liu. The speed was so fast that Zhang Guozhong had no time to react. By the time he felt something was wrong, the Japanese ghost had already rushed past him.
"Ouch!" Old Liu felt a sharp pain in his wrist, followed by a crack, and the pistol fell to the ground with a clang. At this time, Zhang Guozhong had turned around and stabbed the Japanese ghost's neck with a sword, but the Japanese ghost ducked his head and actually dodged. Zhang Guozhong was also stunned. It stands to reason that evil ghosts absolutely have no IQ to dodge. Even if they know how to dodge, they don't know how to bend down and duck their heads. This is nothing. Just when Zhang Guozhong was about to pull the sword back and continue to chop, he suddenly felt that his wrist was grabbed by two hands in a strange posture, and the pain was unbearable instantly. "Ah!" Zhang Guozhong almost fainted from the pain, and his huge penis fell to the ground with a clang, "My hand…!!" Zhang Guozhong felt that his wrist was almost broken, and he tried his best to twist his whole body in the direction of his wrist.
"I'm going to stab you to death!" Old Liu gritted his teeth, pulled out the dragon scale with his left hand, and stabbed the thing on the back of its head. In this stab, Old Liu used all his strength. Although it was his left hand, the speed and strength were more exaggerated than that of an ordinary person's right hand. But the back of the thing's head was like it had eyes. When the dagger was still an inch away from the back of its head, it suddenly tilted its head and easily dodged the stab.
"Damn… this thing… is alive!" Old Liu was also dumbfounded. This thing in front of him was obviously intelligent. Not only did it know how to "grab a knife with bare hands", it could also dodge a dagger! And its dodging posture was almost the same as that of a martial arts master.
As Old Liu was shouting, he suddenly heard a gunshot. The Japanese devil's military cap was blown off, and his hair was half a foot long. The black "brain matter" splashed all over Old Liu's arm. It turned out that Xiao Dasheng had hidden seven or eight meters away at some point, and was biting a flashlight and aiming his gun.
This shot was not a big deal. The "Japanese devil" immediately let go of Zhang Guozhong, and rushed towards Xiao Dasheng with a roar. Xiao Dasheng was not a pushover either. Seeing this thing coming towards him, he simply pulled the bolt and prepared to fire the second shot. At this moment, the gunshots rang out again behind him, and Sun Ting aimed at this thing and fired a burst of bullets in one breath.
As soon as Sun Ting fired, the Japanese ghost hesitated for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Dasheng shot the Japanese ghost in the left eye. The Japanese ghost screamed. He immediately began to struggle and run around like a headless fly. Although his movements were fast, the range of his movement was not large. He moved east and west. He always circled in a small area.
"Come back here…!" Elson raised the rope gun in his hand and shot at the Japanese ghost. Although he missed, the rope passed by Xiao Dasheng. Xiao Dasheng was a hunter. When he saw the rope, his first reaction was to grab it and run around the Japanese ghost. Elson simply pulled the rope and circled around the Japanese ghost. After a while, the Japanese ghost was quiet, tied up tightly by the 800-kilogram nylon rope.
"This thing… damn… seems to be afraid of guns!" Old Liu held his dislocated right arm with his left hand, gritted his teeth, softened his strength, and put the "ring" on again with a click.
"I'm not afraid…" Zhang Guozhong grinned and flexed his wrist, "I know what this thing is!"
"What?" asked Old Liu.
"It has the brains of a living person, but it also has the skills of an evil ghost!" Zhang Guozhong said, "It doesn't rely on yin and yang to determine direction, but relies on its eyes like us!"
"Uh… Guozhong, this is unlikely…" Old Liu frowned , "I can imagine that he kept the thing in his crotch, but it doesn't make sense that he kept his brain! Just now, the big guy shot his brains out, how can he still attack people?"
"Brother, I felt strange about those iron spikes outside the house just now. Now I know what's going on! Iron tools cannot penetrate yin and yang. Using iron spikes to nail the seven meridians and seven acupoints, even though the person is dead , the body will not rot, and the yang energy will not leak! If the yang energy does not leak, the soul will not disperse! The seven corpse acupoints are also nailed shut, the yin energy will not flow, and the body will not rot! Although I don't know what kind of formation can make these things rise from the dead, it is not surprising that there is 'dysfunctional energy' at the moment of rising from the dead!" Zhang Guozhong clenched his fists hard and felt that his wrist was almost recovered. "Such a simple truth, why didn't I think of it at the time!?"
"That's right!" After hearing what Zhang Guozhong said, Old Liu suddenly realized, "I was wondering why you were fine with Juque, but when I pulled out my gun, it came at me. Soldiers, you care about guns!"
"Senior Liu, you just said that this thing is alive. What does that mean?" Sun Ting looked at the Japanese ghost lying on the ground struggling back and forth, and couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Hehe, I think it's quite smart, and I thought it was some kind of immortal sorcery, but now it seems that this thing is still a dead ghost!" Old Liu walked up to Sun Ting, "According to Guozhong, if it really has yang energy on its body, firstly, the compass can't detect it, and secondly, it is not afraid of the magic array for exorcising ghosts… On the contrary, shooting at this thing with a gun is much more effective than shooting at ordinary evil ghosts… It seems that… this Harada Yukijiro invented this thing not to defend against ordinary people, but specifically to deal with people like me and Guozhong who know magic…"
"That's strange…" Sun Ting said, "Except for Grandpa Yun Lingzi, it seems that Harada has never fought with other Taoists in the country."
"What happens after Yun Lingzi dies?" Zhang Guozhong asked.
"This…" Sun Ting was stunned, "I haven't investigated this…"
"Mr. Ai, you are quite familiar with Myanmar. Do you know if there are any techniques similar to Yin-Yang and the Five Elements in Myanmar?" Zhang Guozhong turned his head to Ai Erxun.
"As far as I know, there is none…" Elson gestured and asked Xiao Dasheng, "Indeed, there is none!"
"That's strange… The formation has been deployed to Myanmar, but they are still trying to prevent things from China… I suspect that this formation is far more complicated than we think. Mr. Sun, I think we need to find out the truth!" Zhang Guozhong said firmly, "After we go back, Mr. Sun, can you go to Japan to investigate? See if anyone knows what this formation is used for, especially what is written on these stones…! Brother, let's go back and find out if Harada has fought with anyone else besides Yun Lingzi! If so, what is the purpose!"
"No problem!" Sun Ting said, "By the way, the Kuomintang government once formed a special organization called the 'China Taiping Prayer Committee'. On the surface, it was a civilian organization. But in fact, it was affiliated with the Military Intelligence Bureau and seemed to be under the direct command of Dai Li. This organization has close ties with some Taoists. I found this clue when I was investigating Grandpa's affairs, but because the people in this organization had never met Grandpa in person, I did not investigate in depth. This time I will continue to investigate along this clue when I go back!"
"Hey, hey. You go back and check these things, what about the Lanting Preface!?" Old Liu got impatient when he heard that the investigation was going off topic.
"We should leave here first…" Elson looked at his watch, "I'll set up the explosives right away, this place is too dangerous!"
"Then how do we deal with this monster?" Sun Ting pointed at the Japanese ghost that was tied up like a silkworm pupa.
"Hehe… Leave this to me. Today, Grandpa Liu and I will also use these Japanese devils for experiments…" Old Liu smiled evilly, took out a handful of copper coins from his bag, then took out a small bottle and looked at the struggling Japanese devils with a smile…