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Chapter 363 Dark Witchcraft (Part 2)

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    The three of us began to prepare for the appointment at night, but none of us had any idea, because we had never seen the sorcery of the Yi people.  Now there is no other way but to take one step at a time.  I asked Ma Luoyu if he knew how to restrain the evil fire in the dark witchcraft of the Yi people.  Ma Luoyu said that he didn't know. At that time, Ma Jingcheng looked down on the heresy of the Yi people. He said that they were not very powerful and their combat effectiveness was not strong, so they didn't study it in depth.  I thought this was true, Ma Jingcheng studied all the top-secret magical arts of Boss Duan's family, and he probably didn't pay attention to such things.  But let's say he doesn't take it seriously, and he knows a lot about Yi people's witchcraft.

    The three of us studied the resurrection technique of the Yi people, which is the soul summoning technique.  We estimate that this kind of thing is similar to the upgraded version of borrowing Yin soldiers. The borrowed soldiers are very powerful and can be invincible.  But after all, it is a ghost, and it will be more effective to deal with it as a ghost.

    The three of us each brought a charm, and when night fell, Zhao Yu drove the vehicle of the Spirit Hunting Bureau and took Wu Dan and me to Dasi Village.  But when they arrived at Dasi Village, they discovered that a simple public cemetery had been planned in this place, with courtyard walls and gates, and the gates were still locked.  Later, I stopped an old man who was returning home from work in the fields, and found out that the village had rebuilt its own cemetery, and the dead villagers and the ancestral graves of each family were relocated to this place.

    I looked at the cemetery in this village, and thought, something is wrong, this crazy person should not pry open the door and let us meet here.

    So we asked the old man, where else is there a cemetery in this village.  The old man looked at us suspiciously and asked what the three of us were planning to do.  Wu Dan smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir. The three of us are here to do archaeology. I heard that there are some ancient battlefields nearby. I thought that I happened to be passing by today, so I just asked."

    I thought to myself, Master, the ability to tell lies is getting better and better.  The villager thought about it and advised us not to go to the barren cemetery in the middle of the night.  It is true that there is a cemetery nearby, but it was a mass grave a long time ago.  There are mostly unowned wild graves and places where corpses are thrown at will.  During the years of natural disasters and the period of the War of Resistance Against Japan, Japanese devils entered the village, captured some underground party members and locked them in the mill at the head of the village, making them hungry day and night grinding the mill, so many people starved to death  Or die of thirst in that hut at the head of the village.  Later, the corpses were dragged to the mass grave and thrown away casually. Over time, the mass grave was vacant, the grass was full of grass, and several solitary graves stood alone.  Sometimes passers-by at night can still see the will-o'-the-wisps jumping between the cemeteries.

    Zhao Yu and I looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking this was the cemetery we were looking for.  So I asked the old man how to get there, parked the car at the entrance of the village, and walked on foot.  It feels like a long way to go this way.  When we actually walked to the cemetery, the night was already very dark.  I looked up at the mass grave in front of me.  I saw that the mass grave was not a short distance away from Dasi Village, and when I looked back, I could only see the afterglow of the lights in the village.

    The Mass Burial Mound is nothing more than a wilderness and flat land, where the night wind blows and the weeds rustle.  The moonlight was misty, and the graves scattered around were faintly seen.  There are no steles, and crooked trees even grow on some grave mounds, as if a zombie stood there.

    I looked around, but I didn't find the shadow of Ruan Lingxi, nor did I see the altar we imagined.  I asked Wu Dan in a low voice: "Master, did we go wrong? Why is there nothing around?"

    Wu Dan thought for a while, and said, "We should be on the right path. There is only such a cemetery in this wretched place. Wait and see."

    So the three of us waited by the side of this mass grave.  After waiting for about half an hour, when I looked back and saw that the lights in Dasi Village were all off, I heard a faint sound coming from the grass.  It seems to be the footsteps of a person from far to near.

    "Master, there is someone behind you." I whispered.

    Wu Dan nodded and whispered, "I know."

    So the three of us looked back together, only to see a slender figure walking from a distance carrying something like an ancient sword.

    Is that woman again?  !  I frowned, wondering if she was a Yi wizard?  No wonder I always feel a little weird in temperament.

    The woman walked up to us, her eyes were as bright as a civet cat at night: "Come with me."

    The three of us winked at each other silently, and walked slowly behind the woman.  Walking through the deserted graves in the mass graves, I felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet, and my whole body was indescribably numb.  After passing through the mass graves, it took a while before they found a sloping hillside.  Looking down the hillside, my heart suddenly tightened.  I saw a simple wooden platform built under the hillside, covered with a white cloth that looked like a dead person; Ruan Lingxi was tied to the wooden pole inserted in the center of the high platform, with his head hanging down, maybe unconscious.

    ??A few white flags were planted on the ground around her, and some strange characters seemed to be written on them.  When I saw the ghostly drawn talisman, I guessed it was written in the Yi language. After all, Zhao Yu and I watched it all afternoon. Although I couldn¡¯t read the characters, I knew it was in the Yi language.  There are seven white flags or banners in total, forming a question mark shape around the altar where Ruan Lingxi is located. After seeing it, I really want to complain, is this special performance art?

    I looked closely at the aura around Ruan Lingxi, and saw that it was exuberant, so I felt relieved.  It seems that the villain is not dead, she just fainted, and she doesn't seem to be injured.  Just as I was staring at the white flags under the hillside, I suddenly felt a bright light flashing in front of my eyes.  Taking a closer look, I saw that the words on the white banner were actually shining, as if they were written with a blue-purple highlighter.

    "Master, why are these things still in such a formation?" I asked Wu Dan puzzled.

    Wu Dan pointed to the sky and said, "Just look at the sky and you will know."

    I looked up and saw that the moon had been covered by clouds, and the light of stars in the night sky suddenly stood out.  Today's night sky is not very clear, but you can faintly see the stars shining.

    "The upside-down Big Dipper?!" I said in amazement.  It turns out that where we are almost corresponds to the position of the Big Dipper, and the seven white flags on the ground are exactly opposite to the position of the Big Dipper in the sky.

    "It's the Big Dipper again. Could it be that this Yi people has something to do with the Seven Stars in Ma Jingcheng?" I whispered.

    At this moment, the woman walked down the hillside and smiled at me: "Don't you want to take your girl away? Come with me."

    I took a look, but didn't see anything unusual about the white banner below, so I wanted to get closer to see what this woman was up to.  But Wu Dan grabbed me, dragged me aside, walked down the hillside, and smiled at the woman: "Hey, don't you think my apprentice is handsome? Why didn't you call me to go? Or do you want to take me away?"  The disciples also cheated away together?"

    Seeing that Wu Dan went down the hillside so swaggeringly, I felt a little worried.  The woman's face changed, and she shouted: "Let your apprentice come down, or I will burn that girl!"

    As she spoke, she pointed the long sword in her hand, and the white cloth under Ruan Lingxi's feet suddenly really burned, and blue-purple flames burst out.

    "Wicked girl!! Wake up!" I was anxious and wanted to run down, but Zhao Yu grabbed me and said, "Let's talk later!"

    "What are you waiting for? The fire is on fire!" I gritted my teeth.

    At this time, I saw Wu Dan throw the backpack to the ground, draw out the ancient sword behind his back and stab at the woman.  I shouted: "Master, that old woman is very good at martial arts, be careful!"

    Wu Dan didn't answer, and still raised his sword to fight the old woman.  The woman didn't expect Wu Dan to attack her suddenly, so she raised her sword to meet her, the ancient swords intersected, and suddenly there was a sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring.  I saw a bright light emerge from the intersection of the two swords, and immediately saw a powerful aura surrounding Wu Dan and the woman.

    "Song Yan, I feel that there should be another person around here." Zhao Yu said, "Because I heard the heartbeat of another person. Although his heartbeat is slower than that of ordinary people, he is indeed present and is hiding nearby."

    "Where is it?" I was relieved when I saw that the flames on the high platform had only burned the white cloth.  Although Ruan Lingxi was tied to a wooden pole, she was still a little away from the ground of the high platform, and the fire did not burn her body.  Hearing what Zhao Yu said, I understood what Wu Dan meant.  He wanted to kill the two Yi wizards by surprise.  Contain one, let Zhao Yu and I find the other one, and take the opportunity to break his spell.

    Zhao Yu's eyes fell on the high platform at this time.  The high platform should be nailed out of wood, in the shape of a trapezoid, as tall as a person.  Zhao Yu said softly to me: "That wooden platform should be hollow. I heard a heartbeat inside, and it should be hiding someone, but I can't see what this person looks like. It must have used a certain method of concealment to block the person."  body shape."

    I saw that Wu Dan fought fiercely with the woman, but did not see the woman's helper coming out to help, so I couldn't help being a little surprised: "No, if there is an accomplice, he should jump out and help."

    Zhao Yu said, "Go down and have a look."

    So we both moved closer to the high platform.  Zhao Yu stared down, but I looked at the villain on the stage, couldn't help jumping onto the stage, untied the rope from the villain's body, and hugged her down.  The villain was still in a deep sleep, breathing evenly, and it seemed that her life was not in danger.  I was about to wake her up, but Zhao Yu shouted from the audience: "Song Yan, run!"

    I just felt a numbness in my scalp, almost a conditioned reflex, I tried my best to perform a small maneuver and jumped off the high platform, and then ran a few steps forward.  Just when I ran a few steps, I heard a loud noise behind me, and the wooden high platform collapsed in pieces, and pieces of wood smashed on my back.

    ?I hugged Ruan Lingxi tightly, and felt a piece of my face scratched, and it hurt so hot, I couldn't help cursing inwardly: Lord Bacheng is disfigured.  After the sound of the explosion was over and the ringing in my ears slowly disappeared, I turned my head to look, only to see that the high platform had been blown away, and a white grave appeared under the high platform.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Looking at Ruan Lingxi, I felt a piece of my face scratched, and it hurt so hot, I couldn't help cursing in my heart: Lord Bacheng is disfigured.  After the sound of the explosion was over and the ringing in my ears slowly disappeared, I turned my head to look, only to see that the high platform had been blown away, and a white grave appeared under the high platform.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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