Chapter Twelve The Most Evil
"What the hell is it?" Their expressions stimulated me again and again. I was curious and reached out to take the telescope, but at this moment, Uncle Zhang's figure suddenly flashed, snatched the telescope and looked at the place where several light columns were.
"Tsk tsk, such an evil thing. It's rare in the world!" Uncle Zhang said while holding a telescope in one hand, his face also looked shocked.
"Uncle Zhang, is it my turn?" I looked at Uncle Zhang with a long eye, and my curiosity was completely ignited.
"Yes." Uncle Zhang looked ahead with the telescope in one hand, nodded and agreed. However, just as I was looking forward to stretching out my hands, Uncle Zhang suddenly shouted, "God-hearted beast, be bold." Then he threw the telescope hard on the ground.
I was startled, took a step back, looked at Zhang Bo in confusion, but suddenly I realized that the entire eyeball in his right eye socket had disappeared, as if he had been stabbed with a knife, red and white, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, extremely terrifying.
"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?" Everyone asked.
"It smiled at me." Uncle Zhang said viciously, "This thing is really evil. It can be seen that I am observing it at such a long distance. As a result, it blinded my eyes while I was not prepared. Humph."
Uncle Zhang snorted coldly, reached out and took out a yellow talisman from the bag at his waist, and pressed it towards his right eye. The moment the talisman was moved closer to his right eye, the talisman was ignited automatically in the direction of blood flowing. Then Uncle Zhang took out a willow leaf from the bag, attached it to his right eye, and finally quickly tore open the sleeves and wrapped the right eye.
"Uncle Zhang, isn't it too evil? How did it hurt you after hundreds or thousands of meters away?" Everyone didn't believe it, but Uncle Zhang's blind right eye was the best proof, so You Liang asked almost trembling with his legs.
"Hmph, why did you hurt me? That thing probably has become a sperm. The evil one can't be evil anymore. It's not surprising that I blinded one of my eyes." Zhang Bo's angry face was not gone, and his nose was trembling. As he trembled, drops of black blood were left out from the cloth strip wrapped around his right eye. After sniffing, a foul stinking came, just like a rotten corpse, making people almost vomit.
Seeing this, Liu Yanming hurriedly said, "Brother Zhang, I brought all the tools. Your eyes seem to have started to rot. I must separate the rotten meat to prevent infection. Otherwise, it will be more troublesome to affect the brain nerves."
"Do you think it works with ordinary drugs and normal medical methods?" Zhang asked back, "You have seen an example of how blood and blood rot to this level when you are injured? That thing is much more terrifying than corpse poison. If you accidentally get blood in my eyes, it may be transmitted to you. You are different from me. I have practiced Taoism with my grandfather for two years since I was a child, and I still have a little resistance to this kind of thing. If you are infected, it will turn into a pool of blood in minutes. Besides, I have been using a hundred years of willow leaves to calm the rottenness, and it will not deteriorate in a short period of time."
As Zhang Bo spoke, everyone felt a bad feeling, because in this short moment, in addition to the black blood, yellow and white pus flowed out from the corners of his eyes. The foul smell became stronger and stronger. Everyone couldn't help but cover their noses with their hands. They couldn't bear to look directly.
"But at this level, it may be so rotten to the inner layer of my brain in less than a day. At that time, alas..." Liu Yanming sighed and stopped talking.
"If Uncle Zhang dies, how can we go back?" Chen Gaotu and others were more concerned about their lives and asked. Because Uncle Zhang is the guide here, if Uncle Zhang is missing, even if everyone gets enough antiques, they will probably be lost in the deep mountains.
"Don't worry about this. Forgot to tell you that although others are stupid, they have the ability to remember the route he came." You Liang pointed to the journey, which looked dull. Who could have imagined that he, who was taciturn on the weekdays, still had the ability to remember the ability to remember the past. Everyone looked at You Liang with hope. You Liang continued, "What I worry about is, if Uncle Zhang dies, how can we deal with those evil things?"
"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, if you die, I will burn incense and send you money every Qingming Festival." Liu Yanming said sadly. Although we only had a few hours together, Uncle Zhang saved us from the brink of death many times.
"Don't worry, some of you die, and I may not be dead either. Don't underestimate me too much. Moreover, the efficacy of a hundred-year-old willow leaf is not as good as you can imagine." Zhang Bo's expression did not fluctuate at all.
"Then Uncle Zhang..." I stopped talking.
"No." Uncle Zhang seemed to see through my thoughts, and went up to pick up the telescope, threw it to the Taobao king, scolding, "Unless you think you are like me, suddenly missing arms and legs, you are not allowed to look at it. And it is best not to try to look at them with your naked eyes, as they can feel it. If they make them feel that you are provoking them, then they will be completely finished. I am the best example."
After hearing Zhang Bo's words, the Taobao King hurriedly hid the telescope in his pocket and grabbed it tightly. Chen Gaotu said to me with a fierce look on his face: "Boy, stop looking. If you look again, I will dig your eyes without waiting for it to take action."
"Then will it be useful if we don't look at them?" I asked with some disappointment and some reluctance.
"That's right." Zhang Bo said with certainty, "The bright moon shines on the earth's pattern. The more evil the things are, the cleaner we like, and we just happen to be covered with filthy things. So for them, we are now just a few dirty and small ants. Do you think they will take the initiative to pay attention to us? It's like you will take the initiative to kill an ant? Unless they think we have offended them."
"Occurrence?" I asked in surprise. What is this? It is so arrogant, because the word "offense" is usually the lower-ranking person for the higher-ranking person.
Uncle Zhang nodded but stopped talking.
At this time, I could only lean towards Liu Yanming and asked in a low voice: "Sister Liu, what did you see? It's so evil?"
Liu Yanming leaned into my ears and was about to speak when Uncle Zhang's voice came over in time: "Don't talk about them, they can hear it." After Uncle Zhang said this, everyone stared at me and Liu Yanming fiercely. I could only keep silent.
But I am a very curious person. The more they don’t say it, the more I feel distressed and want to know.
Besides, Zhang Bo has repeatedly emphasized that looking at or talking about them will cause their disgust. Once they feel that we are offending, they may lose several lives for no reason. So You Liang and others focused all their attention on me, because in their eyes, I am the only one who is not honest. As long as I turn my head slightly to the sky-shocking light column or Liu Yanming's direction ahead, they will gently knock on the ground and warn me.
These people are all crazy people, who can do anything for themselves, and Momo's figure has been flashing in my mind, so even though I was extremely interested in seeing what was hidden in those light columns, making them so scared and shocked, I could only temporarily suppress the impulse in my heart.
"Everyone looks at their heels, and no one tries to see the light column. If you get involved with that thing, it is even more difficult than a ghost. When the sun rises tomorrow morning and they retreat, we will continue to move forward. We are in danger of wealth and honor. The more dangerous the place is, the more valuable things are." Uncle Zhang seemed to have quickly forgotten the damage he had just been hurt, and actually took the initiative to comfort everyone. However, this was indeed effective. When everyone heard this, the originally depressed passion was ignited again.
Except for Zhang Wuren who was still sleeping, everyone could not fall asleep. Not to mention that the most evil things not far away would suddenly point their finger at us, just the hundred evils hidden around them, and they would suddenly wander here. Therefore, everyone looked at their toes with fear and waited hard for the arrival of the dawn sun.
At this moment, it was extremely quiet, and even the ticking sound of my watch could be heard clearly. The more this happened, the slower the time passed, the more mental torture he had to endure. Finally, when everyone was almost out of order, the watch pointer pointed at the direction of six o'clock.
"It's six o'clock, and the sun should rise soon." The Taobao King had dark circles, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Yes, that damn moon is probably going to go down the mountain, I swear, I have never longed for the sun so much." Chen Gaotu said.
Even so, all of them still looked down at their toes and did not dare to look up.
"I don't think I'm so lucky. The moon in the sky doesn't seem to have a downward intention." While they were waiting happily, I continued to reflect the lens of my watch and saw that the bright moon in the sky was still hanging high in the middle, without any sign of moving.
"No," You Liang exclaimed, turned his head slightly, looked into the air with his eyes slanted, and then showed an angry look on his face and cursed, "md, ****, I haven't moved."
Hearing this, everyone experimented one after another, and found that the moon in the sky was still bright and bright, hanging in the sky. At this moment, everyone's face turned pale, revealing a deep sense of despair, because the dawn they were looking forward to seemed to have not arrived, which means that the light of hope will never come.
Chapter completed!