Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

It was like being flushed into the toilet.

After the long and dark shaking, collision, and rotation, Li Changan and others were spit into a big waterhole at the water outlet at the foot of the mountain.

Although Zeng Guangwen is half-eyed, it is unexpectedly watery and anti-faint.

After working together to drag other people ashore.

Li Changan was paralyzed on the ground for a while, but he was still full of energy, his face was full of surprise, and he touched his body with both hands:

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"My head hit the stone dozens of times, and now I haven't hurt at all!"

"Hey~ No." The tone became flustered, "How do you feel that the joints are a bit stiff, and the skin is dull and unconscious—Brother Li! This will not be the illusion before my death! Actually we are still in the cave."

"Can't die."

Li Changan got up out of anger and took off the wooden magic talisman on his body.

"At most roots and sprouts."

After that, I was about to remove the charms from other people.

"Where is Yi Baohua?!"

Zeng Guangwen raised a rope in a daze.

The end of the rope should have been tied to Yi Baohua, but now there is only a torn fracture.

The two of them looked at the gloomy deep pool under the night at the same time.

With good luck, Yi Baohua may be under the water pool; with bad luck, he is still stuck in the dark river.

Zeng Guangwen's excitement persisted, and volunteered: "I'll go."

Li Changan refuted it with a single sentence.

"Can you see the way?"

After all, jump into the cold water again.

…

Going upstream is easier than imagined.

Perhaps the explosion caused the collapse, and the underground river in the middle of the mountain was blocked by falling rocks, and the water flow in this river was much smaller.

Li Changan went all the way and finally found Yi Baohua in a coma between a few stalactites.

Approach carefully.

Not being parasitized, but breathing.

The Taoist sighed in relief, pulled him off, and returned along the road.

Wait until you get out of the puddle again.

The heavy rain that lasted for days and nights finally stopped, and the clouds were entangled in the sky, and a few stars were faintly gleaming.

Li Changan dragged Yi Baohua ashore.

Suddenly there was a thud in my heart.

No one was seen on the shore! What happened again? !

From the corner of his eyes, the Taoist glanced at the dense grass somewhere on the shore, and touched the talisman in his pocket calmly.

suddenly.

A few bright lights dazzled the eyes.

A few men jumped out of the grass.

"Hold your head."

"Squat down!"

"Do not move!"

Several black hole muzzles came up.

Instead, Li Changan let out a sigh of relief and raised his hand to raise the French military salute.

More than half an hour later.

Li Changan went to a platform on the mountain.

From here, you can overlook the whole mountain village.

Several armed helicopters can be seen hovering over the mountain village. Below, teams of armed soldiers have tightly sealed the surrounding area of ​​the mountain village. Many high-power lights have been placed in the valley. The strong light makes the entire valley look like daylight.

Look at the mountain village again.

The buildings that used to have dense roofs like snake scales are now submerged by colorful mold. At first glance, it seems that the valley has rotted and gave birth to a cloud of mildew.

When did the troops arrive? Where are the others? What's next?

The Taoist priest had doubts, but the soldier who "accompanied" him over with a silent expression of "no comment" on his face.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.

A long-haired fat man in a Taoist robe appeared with a smile.

"Friend Li Dao, you have worked hard."

Looking at this fat face that fools himself, this errand is easy, pleasant and less risky, the Taoist has mixed feelings for a while, and a thousand words are transformed into one sentence:

"Add money!"

...

"...I have said everything I know."

Li Changan squatted on Mazza, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and poured out the whole story and his own guesses without hesitation.

The opposite person from the relevant department, the beauty version is short and tight, Louguan Taoist priest Zhong also nodded slightly, communicated with the headset in a low voice, and occasionally asked for more details.

Li Changan just answered truthfully.

As for who is opposite the headset? High-level? Think tank? He doesn't care a little bit.

From the moment when he got a vote of warrior from the grass, Li Changan knew that his work was over. Naturally, a more professional person would take over the rest.

He is cold, tired and hungry now, he just wants to finish quickly, eat something warm, take a hot bath, and finally get into a hot bed.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.

Zhong Huansu took off his ears and caught Li Changan's hands, shaking with enthusiasm.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Li this time, thanks to your profound Taoism, otherwise the situation will be difficult to deal with."

"Don't cover the tall hat." Li Changan pulled out his hand, "I have a question and would like to ask for advice."

"you say."

"How did you find that there was a problem in the mountains? The town notified it?"

"Half of the province around has been flooded, and disaster relief is too busy, no one can take care of you."

Now Li Changan is even more curious, and many mysterious guesses flashed through his mind. Pinching fingers, whim, watching the sky at night or something.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Huansu pointed at the sky and said with a smile.

"satellite."

Li Changan was dull for a few seconds, shook his head and laughed.

The ancient wilderness shops are really stupid. They are in the 21st century, and of course they have to be high-tech!

"last question."

"Speaking."

"What about adding money?"

"It must be reported, and I will have a meeting to study it later."

Listen to you bullshit!

Li Changan waved his hand, if nothing happened, he would leave.

Zhong Huansu stopped him.

"Don't worry, I invite fellow daoists to watch a firework."

...

There was no shouting, only silent footsteps.

The troops that sealed the village began to move.

They turned off the lighting, dismantled the equipment, boarded a helicopter, and evacuated in an efficient and orderly manner.

And Li Changan followed Zhong Huansu to a higher ground farther from the village.

There is still a wide field of vision and can overlook the entire valley.

at this time.

The troops left, and the clouds gathered back, keeping the sky low.

There was no rain, and the wind stopped. There was no sound from snakes, insects, rats, and ants. The valley was quiet but not dark.

The mold that has already swallowed the entire mountain village is spitting out the dull and turbid white light, the light shrinking and expanding, like the breath of a living thing.

The underground stuff has moved to the ground, and it seems to be slowly expanding outward!

Li Changan frowned and looked at Zhong Huansu.

The fat Taoist responded with a smile.

Both are gods, but Li Changan really doesn't like this kind of pretentious and mysterious manner, too lazy to ask questions and wait patiently.

A few more minutes passed.

Zhong Huansu suddenly whispered:

"coming."

Li Changan raised his head following his gaze, and vaguely saw the light flickering in the clouds.

I didn't get it back.

A huge, bulging eardrum scream swept across the forest, followed by a series of violent explosions roaring in the valley.

Li Changan subconsciously covered his ears, opened his mouth, and tried to turn his face away.

The dazzling red light and the scorching hot wind were mixed with grass clippings and leaves.

His eyes widened.

A huge fireball large enough to fill the valley rose slowly with billowing black smoke.

"Napalm!"

Zhong Huansu wore earmuffs and patted Li Changan's shoulder hard.

"Is this firework strong enough?!"

Li Changan didn't reply, but smiled, still looking at the valley.

The fireball slowly dissipated, revealing the sky of indigo and golden red intertwined after the clouds were pierced through.

The new sunlight cast down along the gap, shining through the mountain village still burning in the flames.

Li Changan has an afterthought.

Its daybreak.

...

"Returning Soul Sand Incident Report:

…Because there is no data comparison, the monster has not yet been accurately characterized, and it is temporarily named "Returning Soul Sand". It is inferred that it is a variant of some kind of fungus. Bewitching humans...In order to prevent its further expansion, the departmental meeting decided to burn them on the spot...The survivors (including investigators) of the incident totaled five people. After isolation and observation, no sequelae symptoms were found, and all of them have been discharged from the hospital..."

In the depths of the underground karst caves, there are the ruins of the temple.

An old and a young dressed in protective suits got into the cave. The "kingdom of God" that had piled up corpses had been cleared out, replaced by many workers who also wore protective suits.

After the young people read the last word of the report, they put down the tablet in their hands and complained.

"Master, I read the report clearly enough, why do we have to run this one time? The cases in the city are too busy, why waste time in these deep mountains and old forests?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The old man scolded.

"The more easily overlooked, the more attention should be paid. Besides, the procedure stipulates that every incident must be reviewed by us before the case can be closed and filed. Busy? Busy is right! Otherwise, why is the country spending money to support you? Blow the air-conditioner to drink tea and read the newspaper?"

"Who still reads the newspaper now..."

The young man was whispering, when someone in front of him suddenly shouted:

"Director, something new!"

He raised his head in amazement, and the old man next to him had already rushed over.

…

The humble corner of the cave.

The thin stone wall was knocked open, revealing the small stone chamber behind.

"Aura concentration...safe."

"High-energy radiation...safe."

After a variety of tests.

The old man and the young man took the lead to get into the stone room, and there was a faint brilliance flowing on the protective clothing.

Searchlights came in.

The stone room is very small.

The walls are engraved with intricate talisman, a broken bone sits in the center, and a circle of pottery is placed around the bone.

The young man picked one and looked in.

Amazingly a dry heart.

"I'm going! Another demon crooked..."

Did not finish.

Snapped!

The skull was hit.

"Fool! Nonsense!"

The old man coughed.

"I told you to work harder, read more, and watch the live broadcast all day long. Just like the juniors in this investigation, you are not learning and skillful!"

The young man did not dare to refute, just rubbing his head and whispering.

"I heard the fat man say that the man is good at stopping."

"Great?!"

The old man blows his beard and stares.

"If you want to be really good, you can't recognize the Secret Mantra of'Ye Ya Ke'. When I see this village, I can't recognize that it is the lock spirit game set by Feng Shui? I see the Shentang, but I still can't see this. The blatant smell of lust?!"

"If you can do a few tricks and make a few talismans, it will be considered powerful? What age is it now? The 21st century! When it comes to science, individual heroism has no future."

After speaking in one breath, the old man's breath eased a little.

He solemnly checked at the bones, then pointed to the pottery that the young man had seen before and asked:

"What's this called?"

"Heart? Atrium? Uh, heart?"

The old man couldn't bear it, and gave him another brain collapse.

"It's Huanyangchang, idiot!"

The young man was holding his head, daring not to speak.

Speaking earlier, who knows that the answer lies in the "body spirit"?

Taoism believes that the human body has its own deities, which are not gods, earth, ghosts and gods such as the Sanqing, Jade Emperor, Chenghuang, and Lingguan, but the spiritual manifestation of the human body.

There are many theories of "body-shen". The "three-parts, eight-scenes and twenty-four gods" is one of the more mainstream ones. In this theory, the mind is called Huanyangchang.

The young people got the hint and looked at them one by one.

This pottery is filled with shriveled brain flowers, a clever **** named Jue Yuanzi.

The pottery was filled with a cut nose, a **** of nose, named Chonglongyu.

…

After watching Xiaoban, he suddenly realized.

"I understand! This skeleton... No, this senior sealed himself into the mountain, then hollowed out his body, and with the help of the power of the body, sealed some kind of evil spirit."

The old man nodded in relief.

The young man yelled again.

"Sorry! Master, one of these clay pots is missing!"

The old man is not angry.

"A lot of it is weird! How do you think the monsters in the village come from?"

"According to the local county chronicles, there was a big earthquake in the late Qing Dynasty, the geological structure of the mountains changed, and the caves connected the stone chambers, allowing the ancestors of this village to touch in and find this senior."

"That person is also considered a genius. He not only knows how to ventilate water, but he also knows how to gather faith in the loudspeaker to cultivate the reputation of the protector of the gods. It is a pity that he has a bad heart and seeks skin with a tiger. In the end, he is harmed...cough cough cough!!"

With that said, the old man is just a heart-piercing cough.

The young man hurried up and patted his back.

"master?"

"The old problems, don't get in the way."

"Why don't you rest for a while?"

The old man hesitated a little, then nodded and said okay.

Just before leaving, escorting the young man together, he solemnly inspected the bones again.

The bones were speechless, and they accepted it calmly.