Prehistoric Notes

Chapter 42 Vietnam* 6

A man sat on the stone and took a torch to scare everyone. It was the disappeared village owner. She sat cross-legged on the stone in black, her eyes flashed red in the night, and her long hair half covered her face. She read words in her mouth, and there were spots of fluorescence around the crowd, emitting Like a wolf is not a wolf, like a dog is not a dog barking, and the dog ghost surrounded them again. It turned out that the experience in the woods was caused by this woman.

Suddenly, the woman's voice turned into a sad roar, and as the barking dog roared, she launched a fierce offensive against them. Xiaopei took out the flute and blew it, competing with the woman's long roar. As soon as the dog ghost heard the flute, it became much quieter.

Xiao Pei was overjoyed to see the effect. Injecting the spiritual power into the flute, the dog ghosts themselves, which is the spiritual power after the death of the dog, were soon absorbed by the flute sound. Xiaopei gently guided these spiritual forces to merge, and the dark blue light integrated into the black dog ghost spiritual power and turned into a dazzling light belt. Xiaopei turned the light belt into a sword and attacked the woman.

The woman was shocked. She wanted to drive the dog ghost to kill them, but it was not like throwing a stone at her feet. She suddenly started the poison, which is the sweet and greasy fragrance in her room. This poison will make people feel abdominal pain like hanging. If she doesn't detoxify in time, her intestines will break and die.

Xiaopei's body has a soul-suppressing jade without a worm. Zhou Xirui may have swallowed the meteorite, and there is no worm, but because of Xiaopei's flute, everyone fell to the ground and fell asleep. At this time, several other people were wormed, and they all rolled around on the ground in pain and couldn't stop moaning. Xiaopei had no choice but to stop playing the flute and remove the poison for them.

The woman took this opportunity to disappear. After Xiaopei poisoned everyone and woke them up, he found that white smoke was permeating them. Zhou Xirui and Zhong Yueming took off their coats and kept fanning against the smoke, but they could only slow down the speed of the smoke and the range of smoke spread. But it's bigger.

Everyone clearly knows in their hearts that they can't run, but they never give up the opportunity to escape at dangerous moments. Lang Langdang ran a few steps and fell a few times in a panic, but suddenly found that the plants where the white fog passed were all burnt. Only some large and small wood-shaped ferns were fine. The plants had small browns. Zhou Xirui thought right about the tall, feather-shaped wide leaf stem of the palm~ It's aca-blin! This endangered plant, which only exists in Southeast Asia, may be the nemesis of the white smoke!

He picked up his machete and cut off a few leaves and fanned them in the direction of the white fog. Sure enough, the smoke suddenly faded a lot. Seeing this, everyone also learned from him to cut down the leaves and fan hard in the direction of the white fog. The smoke faded a lot! Zhou Xirui cut off a few leaves and threw them to Zhong Yuemin and Acuo, asking them to wrap their noses with leaves and fan the white fog. The white fog was also strange. It was fanned by them, but it did not disappear. At most, it became thinner and stayed in the air.

Xiaopei took out the black rune paper and blew it into the air. With a crash, the rune paper burned. When Zhou Xirui saw it, he took out a shuttle leaf and lit it on the rune paper. It also burned. Although it was a green leaf, it burned very quickly.

He shook the burning leaves, ignited his hand, and shook the white fog in the air. The firelight suddenly cracked and made a small explosion. The whole space was like countless fireworks. Everyone saw it working and immediately lit up their hands. The leaves shook wildly, and countless small sparks fell, and the crackling sound of the mountains and forests looked cheerful and harsh, finally getting rid of the white fog.

only began to pour in more and more poisonous snakes around, surrounded them densely in the middle, all stretching out their heads and spitting snake letters, but did not attack. With their last experience, they threw the burning aer leaves at the snakes, but the snake just dodged and continued to surround them without being scared away.

Xiaopei sent a corpse powder sachet to let everyone put it in front of their noses, so as not to fall asleep by her flute, and then played the soul-suppressing song. Those snakes swayed rhythmically with the rhythm of the flute, but did not retreat. If they wanted to go out, they had to step forward in the snake bushes. Everyone saw so many twisted poisonous snakes together. How dare you step over it?

"Blood, use blood!" A Cuo suddenly shouted. He was surprised to find that Zhou Xirui's hand punctured when he cut the leaves. Blood dripped down, and the snake in front of him retreated.

"Ah!!" Zhou Xirui answered. Although he was very reluctant, he still scratched his arm with the knife in his hand. Unexpectedly, the knife was extremely sharp, but with a big cut, blood suddenly flowed down and touched the blade. The knife cut the snakes. The snakes began to escape, but they were cut off by him as soon as he turned around. There is a way to solve it. Now everyone can only worry about whether his blood can last until the foot of the mountain.

Strangely, after so long, there seems to be no sign of a half-day sunrise in this mountain! They could only follow Zhou Xirui down the mountain. Xiaopei ran to Zhou Xirui, handed him a leaf, and asked him to apply it to the wound. The blood suddenly stopped, but the wound was still very painful. He clenched his teeth and persisted.

Finally, it was about to reach the foot of the mountain, and the terrain began to calm down. Xiaopei called, "Come on, we are going to succeed!" Sure enough, there was a slight light in front of it. In the wind and mist, it slowly penetrated into the dark forest. Everyone looked up at the sky, but found that it was still dark here, not even a star, helpless darkness!

Xiao Pei frowned: "There is witchcraft here. It seems that if we don't fight to the death, we will never get out!" She asked everyone to put the sachet by their noses to avoid falling asleep.

Then he sat down cross-legged and injected spiritual power into the sound of the flute. The flute formed a blue fog in the air and wrapped it towards the darkness. The darkness was wrapped like a living thing and desperately wanted to break free in the air. This power was quite amazing. Xiaopei accelerated the injection of spiritual power, but the wrapped dark matter was tossing suddenly. Down. Xiaopei "Wow!" With a sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and Zhou Xirui quickly went to help her.

At the last moment, Xiaopei could only make a bet alone. She said hatefully, "If you don't die, I will die!" She picked up Yuque with her spiritual light and was ready to collect the black thing, but this black power was so strong that it could damage Yuque and disperse her spiritual power that was not easy to cultivate. Everything depends on God's will.

After Yuque was brought to the air by the blue spiritual light, it emitted a dazzling light, just like the sun shining into the darkness. The dark force quickly entangled into a stream and stabbed the jadeque. Everyone held their hearts to see this moment of life and death.

Yuque is indeed an ancient god. The black power is sucked into the Yuque. With the flow of the black light belt, it is gradually purified into a blue spiritual light. Xiaopei was overjoyed. Not only was she not scattered this time, but also increased a lot. She happily took Yuque back and tied the baby around her neck.

As the darkness was sucked away, the sky suddenly brightened up, and suddenly a person suddenly fell into the air with a "bump". She was an old woman in black. From her slender and sharp nails and the red light in her eyes, everyone suddenly recognized her. Isn't this the terrible woman?

He didn't expect that she was so old after losing her spiritual power. Liu Peng thought that he had been fooled by this old woman these two days, and his anger came out of his heart. He took the machete in Acuo's hand and walked over. The owner of the village saw him come with a knife, knew that he would not forgive himself, and looked at him pitifully. Seeing her eyes, Liu Peng's heart softened. After all, this woman had a skin relationship with her, and it was difficult for her to take a step now. Why should she be cruel next time? Let God accept her!

He handed the machete back to Acuo and said to everyone, "Let's go!" The woman lay on the ground and cried loudly. She lost her spiritual power and became like this. In fact, she was more desperate than killing her.

As soon as the darkness was removed, everyone found that the sun was shining outside, and it was almost noon. Everyone was very tired all night. When they returned to the farmer's house where they put their luggage, they ignored Uncle Li and John's inquiry and fell asleep.