Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 17 Fire

Qin Zhong turned around and pulled Guo Dafu and suddenly pulled him into his arms.

Guo Dafu staggered over his body, but at this moment, the dark shadow behind him actually hugged Guo Dafu's waist, and the face that Guo Dafu may not be unforgettable in his life, clung to Guo Dafu's body tightly.

In a blink of an eye, Guo Dafu's back was soaked, some of his sweat, and some of which was the pus flowing down the grimace.

Qin Zhong stared at the ghost that chased him. The ghost's face seemed to have an inexplicable smile on Qin Zhong. He knew in his heart that he was not afraid of ghosts crying. What he was most afraid of was ghosts laughing. If he really saw the ghosts laughing, it showed that it was either a ghost death or death.

"What are you still saying? Let's go." The old mushroom finally said his first sentence after entering the cemetery.

Qin Zhong heard that when he looked at the old mushroom, Yingzi and the old mushroom had run out nearly 100 meters away from them.

"Big rich, leave it alone, rush."

There is a ghost hanging around my waist. Can I still run? This is what Guo Dafu thought, but what he never thought was that he ran faster with ghosts and even ran in front of Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong ran and took off the tip of the loess on the passing grave with his two knives in his hand. This was really digging on the ancestral grave. To be honest, Qin Zhong was also despicable and helpless. But he looked at the female ghost holding Guo Dafu's waist, and the whole ghost's body was elegant, as if it were a stunt shot.

And Guo Dafu seems to run with a tail, floating and quite energetic.

Qin Zhong shouted again: "Find a way to get rid of her."

Guo Dafu panicked when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had not been able to get rid of the female ghost at such a fast speed, which made him both entangled and annoyed: " boss, I can't get rid of this ghost."

Qin Zhong was about to catch up with Guo Dafu's footsteps at this moment. The female ghost turned his face to Qin Zhong, with a pile of meat on her face and a smile. Just as she was piled of meat, another pustuff flowed out of the hole in her face.

But just as Qin Zhong was ready to send two knives and see the female ghost as mud, the female ghost loosened his hands from Guo Dafu's waist with a smile, and then floated behind Qin Zhong. Qin Zhong wanted to turn back, and the female ghost's hands had reached Qin Zhong's neck.

Qin Zhongton didn't feel well. His body was pressed down, and his feet rushed out horizontally. Suddenly, he turned around and suddenly knifed. Two knives scratched the female ghost's body with white cold light. In an instant, the female ghost's body was cut into three sections.

Qin Zhong, who thought he was successful, never thought that the female ghost was cut into three sections and healed instantly, as if nothing had happened. However, when the female ghost chased Qin Zhong, her face was full of anger and there was no beginning of smile. At this moment, the female ghost said in a particularly strange voice. He said, "You boy wants to die."

At the same time, the gun in Guo Dafu's hand was raised high, and all two shots hit the female ghost, but the female ghost did not care at all, but chased Qin Zhong more and more fiercely.

Qin Zhong shouted in his heart that the dead ghosts who came here are likely to be so difficult to deal with. Isn't it necessary to take a company of female ghosts out? If they are strangled by ghosts, it's no wonder that they go out and hang up.

And at this moment, the old mushroom said in front of him: "The ghosts here are all in vain. There is nothing we can do. We can only run. Our way is to fight them."

"I don't believe it. I don't believe that these ghosts have no weaknesses at all. I can't use knives, so I'll think of other ways." Qin Zhong's mind turned quickly and looked back at the grave he had cut from time to time. Not a ghost crawled out. Only far away from him, he could not cut the grave and drilled out a few ghosts.

That's all, which proves that he learned from his grandfather's several books about the house. Although it's a little immoral, there's nothing he can do. At present, he is also forced to be helpless, and he also thinks of another way to deal with fierce ghosts. If he can't use knives and spells, he has to come out again. Damage, set fire to the field, burn the grave of the fierce ghost, and the ghost will disappear immediately.

Although Qin Zhong felt a trace of hope when he thought of this, he looked back and sighed secretly at hundreds of unknown graves. Which one was this female ghost and how to set it on fire.

Thinking, Qin Zhong and Guo Dafu had followed the old mushroom's footsteps, but the female ghost's hand had grasped Qin Zhong's shoulder and almost stretched out the other hand to Qin Zhong's neck. Qin Zhong would not give her this opportunity. He always dodged the female ghost's hands back and forth.

When he thought about it, he gritted his teeth, got a wooden stick from nowhere, wrapped Guo Dafu's pure cotton shirt, and lit the shirt with a fire machine.

After all, the weather is relatively cool. Although the trees here are green, most of the graves in this village have layers of hay, so it is very simple to set fire to the prairie.

But the torch in Qin Zhong's hand was a little, and the female ghost was suddenly shocked and no longer chased Qin Zhong, but trembled all over. The face that seemed to be pus turned white, and the black blood that was still flowing seemed to have solidified. When she saw the torch in Qin Zhong's hand, she said sullenly: "You boy, how can you think of this bad move? Do you really want to burn our village?"

Qin Zhong's eyebrows were tight, and his eyes glared at the female ghost and said, "Can I not set fire? Will you release me back if I don't set fire?"

"No."

"That's it. We have to destroy the same thing. Wait to die!" Qin Zhong led the flame in his hand to a grave beside him, and then he began to lead several other graves. Just after the graves he could reach were lit, the fire in the cemetery was almost uncontrollable, and the flames were connected extremely fast. Before long, the whole cemetery was already burning. , all red.

The old mushroom also stopped. He looked back at Qin Zhong. It seemed that he couldn't imagine that Qin Zhong would make this move. He trembling in his mouth: "Qin Zhong, do you know that you have done a heavenly punishment. This time you went out, but you should know, these ghosts will not let you go back."

"I can't let it go. Anyway, I'm going to walk out of here alive. Besides, the cemetery here is absolutely wrong. It should have been cursed here. Otherwise, only a small part of the ghosts here will be reincarnated, and the rest will be permanently here and become fierce ghosts." Qin Zhong's analytical ability is simply super and first-class.

And after Qin Zhong set fire, Guo Dafu stared straight at the female ghost and said in a daze, "My God, is this trick so good? Look, the female ghost is starting to sweat.

"It's right to sweat, which proves that he won't hold on for long. Look, she has no strength to rush to us now." However, Qin Zhong saw the painful face of the female ghost at this time, and her gradually disappeared body. Just before the female ghost completely disappeared, the corners of his eyes seemed to shed a tear of pain and unwillingness.

Qin Zhong sighed and said, "Oh, let's go. Get out of here as soon as possible. Let's talk about it later."

The old mushroom took a look at Qin Zhong, and no longer began to be arrogant and shrewd. Instead, he walked silently in front of him. After nearly an hour, he circled left and right. He finally took Qin Zhong and others out of the cemetery village. After leaving the cemetery village, Qin Zhong proposed something: "We need to find a place to rest. After staying in the cemetery for so long, you have to let go of the yin qi on your body and relieve it.

The old mushroom just stopped at the order. Guo Dafu threw the dead head in his hand at the old mushroom: "Take it and carry a dead head. You have to exhaust me."

"Okay, I'll carry it."

Seeing the state of the old mushroom, Qin Zhong felt a little wrong. Was he impressed by his reckless behavior? Or scared. However, he still did not take the initiative to ask the old mushroom, but just sitting by the roadside and gasping.

And the grave village was emitting thick black smoke, and almost all the graves were burned to nothing.