Chapter 110: Cannibalistic Parents. Small Figure
The sky was gray, as if covered by a layer of unclean glass.
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain.
The mountains in the north are very different from those in the south. They are not continuous mountain ranges, but just a bare mountain standing there. The name of the mountain is Guozi Mountain, which is very down-to-earth.
There are many trees bearing wild fruits on the mountain, so they are called wild fruits.
The feeling that Guozi Mountain gave Gu Ji was completely different from that of Qingshan.
The green mountains are full of spiritual energy, and all you see is green. The air is very humid, and there is a lot of moss on the ground.
There is also spiritual energy here, but it is difficult to capture.
The air here is very dry. The trees should have grown new leaves in July, but the trees here are still somewhat bare. From a distance, you can see what seems to be a village on the hillside, but it is very dilapidated and probably no one lives there.
As soon as he got off the car, Jun Zhu suddenly covered his forearm and let out a muffled groan of pain.
Gu Ji immediately turned sideways: "What's wrong, brother?"
Jun Zhu rolled up his sleeves, and the horizontal pupil pattern on the inside of his forearm was faintly red.
This pattern gradually faded after Gu Ji helped him solve the problem, and the horizontal pupil gradually began to turn towards the vertical pupil. Although it was a bit weird, nothing strange happened to him within half a year.
At this moment, he frowned and his face turned noticeably pale, obviously suffering from great pain.
Gu Ji immediately covered his forearm with his palm.
The soft warmth passed through his skin through her palm.
Jun Zhu lowered his eyes and could see the girl's worried eyebrows and her beautiful profile.
His throat moved up and down, and he coughed twice, suppressing his throat. "This little pain is bearable. There must be something in here. Jiji, don't waste time because of me."
"Why don't you care about your body?" Gu Ji was a little angry.
Jun Zhu chuckled, "I don't care, but time waits for no one. I just feel a little burning and stinging here, nothing else."
The little girl is so cute when she worries about others.
Gu Ji was still worried and held Jun Zhu's arm tightly.
His forearms were so muscular from years of fitness that Gu Ji couldn't hold it with one hand, so he had to wrap his arms around them with both hands.
In this way, it was as if Gu Ji was holding his arm.
"Then let's just go this way." Gu Ji's tone left no room for questioning.
Jun Zhu's lips curled up for a moment, but he quickly returned to his usual gentle demeanor and hummed, "Listen to Ji Ji."
A few people parked the car at the foot of the mountain. The moment they stepped into the mountain, a strong sense of resentment instantly hit them in the face.
In the windless mountain, the resentment was like a tornado, moving back and forth around the three people.
Sister Xia: "The last time we came here, it was the same situation. There was a force in this mountain that pushed us outwards and didn't want us to go in."
At this moment, the Yama Knife suddenly began to tremble slightly.
[Jiji, there's a divine weapon here.] Wuwang's voice reminded her in her mind.
Gu Ji's eyes brightened a little, but then he frowned again.
The artifact must generate powerful spiritual energy here, but she could not feel anything.
There must be something covering the aura of the artifact.
She looked at the resentment around her.
This resentment, enough to cover the spiritual energy of the divine artifact, how much hatred must there be...
Sister Xia led a few people up the mountain road, saying as they walked, "Although there is a lot of resentment here, and my immortal also told me to be extremely careful, we really couldn't find anything last time."
After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the desolate grave where Qian Feng died and Qian Zhou sleepwalked to.
There are piles of desolate graves connected to each other, all of which are ownerless and lonely.
But there are no resentful spirits wandering around here.
Gu Ji suddenly remembered the wandering ghosts he saw in the town. Could it be that all the real ghosts had been driven out of the mountain?
She moved closer and noticed that the soil here seemed to be more moist than the soil elsewhere!
I squatted down and took a look, picked up a handful of soil, and it was completely different from the dry soil next to it, which turned into crumbs when squeezed. If I smelled it carefully, there was a very strong smell of blood.
Gu Ji's face darkened, "This is soil that has been soaked in black dog blood."
"Ah?" Sister Xia lifted her trouser legs and immediately squatted down, grabbed a handful and smelled it.
The pungent smell of blood should have emitted an extremely foul smell, but this smell of blood was sealed in the soil and could not be smelled unless you got close.
Sister Xia said firmly, "This was definitely not there the last time I came! I've carefully checked every inch of this place, and I guarantee it wasn't there last time!"
I don't know why, but I'm afraid that this little girl will misunderstand that I'm not doing my job seriously.
Although he is young, once he gets serious, people dare not speak.
Gu Ji nodded: "I know, the soil is very fresh, it must have been turned over in the past two days. There is no surveillance here, so there is no way to know who did it, but it doesn't matter."
She pulled out the talisman paper and handed the bag to Jun Zhu.
The power of the Yama Knife can relieve the pain in his arm.
"Brother, just stand here in the middle. If there's any disturbance, just slap the blade three times."
Jun Zhu nodded, very well-behaved, like a figurine that could move on its own, standing wherever Gu Ji told him to stand.
Stand up straight.
Sister Xia was a little excited.
I knew the girl had skills, but seeing her up close was another story.
She rubbed her hands together and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Sister Xia, please help me check the surrounding dangers. If anyone tries to sabotage me, please stop them immediately."
"OK!"
After the advancement, Gu Ji no longer needed to chant spells to activate the talisman paper. The talisman paper suddenly burned with blue flames in her hand, and then nine talisman papers formed a circle around Jun Zhu.
The leaping blue flames glowed, creating a strange and brilliant color on his face.
Under the withered branches, Jun Zhu looked just like the ghost that Gu Ji had seen in Lanruo Temple, seducing a passing scholar.
The talisman papers connected to form a barrier, immediately trapping the resentment within.
Finally, under the suppression of the talisman paper and Gu Ji's power, the resentment gradually revealed a shadow. The shadow looked half a head shorter than Jun Zhu and was a man.
When Gu Ji was confused, Sister Xia cursed, "That's Qian Feng!!!"
She immediately cut her palm! The blood on her palm turned into vines that wrapped around Qian Feng's vengeful spirit, and the pistol in her left hand immediately fired a bullet.
At the same time, Jun Zhu slapped the Yanluo Sword three times, and the blade instantly grew larger, blocking in front of Jun Zhu.
It was difficult for Gu Ji to connect the vengeful spirit in front of her with Qian Feng in the photo that Sister Xia showed her.
But no matter the body shape or hairstyle, it really couldn't be anyone else but Qian Feng.
At this moment, Sister Xia opened her mouth wide and looked at the gun in Gu Ji's hand.
Is she hallucinating?
Can a gun be used as a magical weapon?!
And this gun seems to be quite old, but it’s still not broken?!
Where did the bullet come from?!
Before he could explain the confusion clearly, a sharp scolding came from the side.
"Let my son go! You damn liars! My son just likes Qian Zhou. We're family anyway. Qian Zhou isn't in good health, so what's wrong with letting her accompany my son?! Why do you have to kill my son?!"
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