The Heartless Mage Chapter 111: Little devil

Because Bai Liuli won't be here for a long time, I have no intention of suspecting that he is lost.

Kagawa Takeo came back with a thin head of snow, and seeing that Kobashi Megumi had cleared all the blood in the room, he was very satisfied with "um". Crouching by the fire, he stretched out his hands. He didn't mention Jin Zijun, but said, "It's snowing outside."

Master Ma asked aloud: "Mr. Kagawa, what are you planning? If we always get nothing, can we really spend the winter in the mountains? Besides, there are poisonous snakes in the bunker, which is beyond everyone's expectations; we It's good, there's no reason to live in a snake cave!"

Kagawa Takeo raised his head and smiled at him, and replied lightly: "It's a common thing to see snakes in the wilderness. Don't worry, there will definitely be medicines for repelling snakes in the storage room of the bunker. I'll go look for it myself later. ."

Master Ma opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He threw his sleeves and sat on the bed: "In short, I treat you with sincerity, and you should ensure the safety of my family."

Kagawa Takeo was still smiling, his white face glowing red by the fire.

After warming his hands, Kagawa Takeo seriously went to the storage room. The storage room is next to the grain depot, and next door is the general school lounge. He found some realgar and took out a braid of garlic from the grain depot. After mashing the garlic cloves and mixing it with realgar, he wrapped the pungent mixture with gauze, wrapped it in clumps and put it at the door, saying it could repel snakes. Xiaoqiao Megumi cooked the rice as usual, the smell of canned meat mixed with the blood left by Jin Zichun, everyone sat on the ground with empty lunch boxes, and they all felt like they were going to eat people.

Sawei and Shengyi have not spoken since witnessing the tragic death of Jin Zijun. Holding a lunch box of viscous meat porridge in both hands, they chomped down and ate enough for a day. After she was full, she retreated to the corner, Sevi leaned back against the wall, and Seung-yi closed her eyes and snuggled beside her.

Wu Xin squatted down in front of the two of them and asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"

Savi half-opened his eyes and replied in a low voice, "We're scared."

Sheng Yi also spoke hoarsely, his voice was as low as a whisper: "Wuxin, we don't want to die, we want to go home."

Wuxin smiled reluctantly: "I promise, I will send you home. And it's alive - you and I, both are alive."

Sai Wei and Sheng Yi smiled at him together. Sai Wei did not have the makeup of the powder, and completely showed his original shape, which was exactly the same as Sheng Yi. In contrast, she doesn't look much like a woman, and Seungyi doesn't look like a man either.

About 20 Japanese soldiers squatted in the fork in the middle of the mountain and were the chief guards of the entire bunker. It was getting dark, and the two lamps in the command post were filled with kerosene. Saiwei leaned against the corner and fell asleep, but Shengyi wanted to go out to pee. Ma Junjie followed him, and the two of them opened the door and entered the corridor together.

Sheng Yi felt despair and panic in her heart, causing her mood to be low and hating men more and more, even though Ma Junjie was not a man. He ignored Ma Junjie and found a secluded place to untie his pants. Ma Junjie had a small white face and did not get close to him.

Taking out the guy and urinating for a long time, Shengyi let out a long sigh and turned around to go back while tying his belt. However, when he turned around, he was stunned for a moment and found that Ma Junjie was gone.

"Junjie?" he called out, but there was no answer.

He pricked up his ears and listened again, and found that there was still no movement around him, so he let out a fart while he was suspicious. He endured this fart for a long time, and he has nowhere to release it, and now he is finally happy.

He suspected that Ma Junjie went back after urinating, so he walked to the command post and shouted: "Junjie?"

There is no Junjie in the field of vision, only a half-open door in the distance, closing the bright lights in the room. Ma Junjie's unprovoked disappearance made Seungyi panic. He is not a good third brother with a sense of responsibility. He shouted at Junjie indiscriminately, and he walked faster and faster, and went straight to the command post in fear.

But just a dozen meters away from the command post, he suddenly heard a faint sound behind him, like choking or sighing. Looking back at the sound, he suddenly burst into a scream in the faint light!

He saw Jin Zijun!

Jin Zichun stood in the dark, still wrapped in a layer of canvas. A hand tightly grabbed Ma Junjie's thin neck, and his head was covered in dirt. And Ma Junjie leaned back against Jin Zichun with red-faced ears, and his hands were still pulling each other's hands desperately. Suddenly realizing that Shengyi had found himself, he desperately stretched out his hands forward, stuck out his tongue, and made a painful mouth: "Third brother..."

Sheng Yi subconsciously took a few steps forward and held Ma Junjie's hand without thinking. He was stunned when he grasped it - Ma Junjie's small hands were as cold as ice, and they were as hard as iron tongs. As soon as the fingers of the two sides touched, he was grasped tightly by Ma Junjie. Shengyi felt something was wrong and cried and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, he couldn't retreat!

Jin Zichun lowered his head, his only remaining hand was still pinching Ma Junjie's neck. And Ma Junjie's head gradually tilted into an unbelievable angle, and at the same time, his hands became stronger and stronger, pulling Shengyi into his arms little by little. Katsui squatted down, the soles of his boots grinding on the concrete floor. A head turned to the command post, and he was so frightened that he cried: "Sister! Wuxin! Help..."

Just as he was rubbing against Ma Junjie inch by inch, someone ran out of the command post. Wuxin rushed forward with Master Ma's hardwood cane in his hand. He raised his cane and gestured for a while. He quickly glanced at Ma Junjie again, and then bit his teeth, and the cane slammed into Ma Junjie's arm. A "click" sounded in the corridor, Ma Junjie was silent, and both forearms were broken together.

Sheng Yi howled and desperately backed away, backed up and looked back to see Sai Wei. Saiwei grabbed his wrist and sank his fingers into his flesh, shivering coldly. And Wuxin bit his fingertips and threw the blood beads on the faces of the two in front. Jin Zichun and Ma Junjie seemed to be drenched in water, and immediately twitched to hide. And Wuxin struck while the iron was hot, pounced on one hand and grabbed the necks of the two, and shouted at the same time: "Bai Liuli! Get out of here if you don't die! Damn it's a haunted corpse!"

When the voice fell, he only felt the body in his hand suddenly soften. Jin Zichun and Ma Junjie both fell to the ground as if their bones had been taken away by someone.

Kagawa Takeo approached with a kerosene lamp, carefully illuminating the two people on the ground. Master Ma followed, because he could clearly see Ma Junjie's bent neck, so he screamed on the spot.

Inadvertently bent over to test Ma Junjie's breath, then got up and replied, "The Fifth Young Master is already dead, and was strangled by Jin Zichun."

Kagawa Takeo said in a hoarse voice: "Kaneko Jun...I buried it in the soil with my own hands..."

Inadvertently turned to him: "Mr. Kagawa, we really should leave. This mountain is very evil; the wizards buried here are haunted and murderous more than the living. It is true that Jin Zijun died early, but After he died, he was possessed by evil spirits and came back."

Kagawa Takeo shrugged his shoulders, because his breath was disordered, so his voice was light and high, with the style of Master Ma: "Are all people who die in this mountain possessed by evil spirits?"

Wuxin thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "No."

Kagawa Takeo took a deep breath and hummed a loud question from his nostrils like a bagpipe: "Huh?"

Wuxin replied, "Aren't the mummified corpses we've seen all dead honestly?"

Kagawa Takeo's eyes slowly rounded and narrowed, and a well-maintained white face slowly turned to Master Ma, who had lawless curly hair and glared at him sharply: "No Look at me, I don't know!"

Kagawa Takeo's big white face was stared back by Master Ma. Facing Wuxin for a while, he had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start. Wuxin pouted his injured fingers, and while rolling his eyes to look at him, he gently bit the wound with his teeth. Suddenly pulling out his fingers and turning around, he drew a finger between Saiwei and Shengyi's eyebrows. Light red thin blood smeared on their skin, and they said nothing in front of everyone.

Jin Zichun and Ma Junjie lay quietly on the ground, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of two groups of shimmering lights floating on them, as if they were pulled by some kind of force, and the shimmering lights flickered in one direction. The light on Jin Zichun's body was a little brighter, suddenly bright and suddenly faint, and his light disappeared out of thin air; while Ma Junjie's soul left his body little by little, and floated obliquely to the fork in the road ahead.

Wuxin followed the soul, walked through the long corridor, and turned a few turns after entering the fork. Finally, in front of a small iron gate, he saw Bai Liuli.

Bai Liuli is like a little lama who is just learning to read the scriptures. He leans forward and back together and recites in a low voice. The words of the incantation are continuous, and no one can hear what he is saying. A small shallow bowl was placed on the ground, which used to be the skull of a child. There was a little blood-red liquid in the bowl, and a little wooden man with a finger was soaked in the liquid.

Inadvertently, he leaned over and brushed off his long hair. Saw his half-closed blue eyes, and a filthy pale forehead. Sweat dripped from his hair, and his black eyelashes trembled with the sound.

"The soul you received." Wuxin asked softly, "Is it a teenage boy?"

Bai Liuli turned a deaf ear and continued to shake her head, sweat streaming down his eyebrows. Wuxin looked around and found that Ma Junjie's soul had disappeared.

The spell stopped abruptly, and Bai Liuli opened her eyes without warning: "He escaped."

Wu Xin was a little surprised: "You actually—"

Wuxin didn't expect that with Bai Liuli's witchcraft, even a little devil could not be restrained. And Bai Liuli lowered her head and said in a low voice, "His resentment is very heavy, be careful!"

Then he shivered violently and raised his head to Wuxin: "What's coming?"

Inadvertently sniffing, I didn't smell any strange smell. But instinctively, he also sensed danger. Suddenly turning his head to the side, he opened his eyes instantly and saw a giant snake!

The serpent is black, blending with the darkness. It was obviously swimming, but it was as quiet as a shadow, winding through the intersection.

Wuxin squatted in front of Bai Liuli and said in a low voice, "It's a snake, a big snake with a thick water tank. I've seen it once before, but they all said that there can't be a giant snake in the bunker, so they don't believe me. Just now, I I see it again."

Bai Liuli thinks that she doesn't fit the appetite of snakes, so she doesn't panic: "Oh, it's a snake."

However, Wuxin said: "But...it has no head."

Bai Liuli replied: "I didn't smell the odor of snakes, only the yin of ghosts."

Wuxin really wanted to talk to Bai Liuli about giant snakes, but Bai Liuli was obviously more interested in ghosts. Wuxin helplessly stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "I and you will never say go together! Now I'm going to chase the big snake, you can either just stay still or go to the command post!"

Immediately he got up to leave, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the shadowy Ma Junjie in the dark.

Ma Junjie stared at Wuxin with hatred - he just wanted to grow up safely, just wanted to share a little money for his mother as a private house. But when the mother died, so did he. Why do even ghosts bully the soft and fear the hard, why only kill him and not Shengyi? He wants to go back to Beijing, he doesn't want to stay in the dark bunker anymore!

However, he can't go back.

Wuxin ignored him, turned around and asked Bai Liuli, "Is it still Jin Zichun's soul that is attached to Jin Zichun?"

Bai Liuli shook her head: "No."

Wuxin nodded, thinking that there are countless ghosts in the cave, and all of them are quite powerful, and suddenly they get a corpse, it is inevitable that they will not be able to use it. It seems that in the bunker, life is uncomfortable, and there is no reincarnation after death.

Before leaving, he said to Bai Liuli, "The little devil is behind you." Then he ran away.

Bai Liuli didn't look back, half closed her eyes and continued to chant. But Ma Junjie only felt mentally and physically distracted, fluttering in a hurry, avoiding Bai Liuli far away.

Inadvertently chasing the serpent, I passed several corridors and finally saw the serpent's tail.

He was overjoyed and quickened his pace. Unexpectedly, the big snake suddenly stopped moving and fell to the ground. The tail of the snake gradually swelled, and with a fierce jerk, it turned into a head, and silently greeted Wuxin. Wuxin stopped, and saw the snake's head, which was transformed from a snake's tail, with no nose and no eyes. There was only a giant mouth that couldn't stop squirming and shrinking.