C15 (2/2)

It was already late at night, and Liu Songxian had already left at noon. He should have already returned to the Old Bull Village by now, so how could he appear here so late in the night?

The elders said that the ghosts in the mountains were most adept at deceiving people, deceiving others.

This was what people often said about tricks and tricks.

Could Liu Songxian behind him be some sort of bewitching technique?

I slightly frowned. I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare to, because I was grabbed from behind by Liu Songxian just like that. I could even clearly hear my own breathing.

Seeing that I no longer struggled, Liu Songxian released the hand he was holding me with, grabbed onto one of my hands, and said:

”Little girl, don't be scared, follow me!”

I can't trust Liu Songxian!

At this time, the words' Grandma Daocao 'suddenly appeared in my mind, and even if the one behind me was the real Liu Songxian.

This person was suspicious even though he had run up the mountain in the middle of the night.

Moreover, this person's words during the day were only half true and half false. Now that he thought about it, this person was truly untrustworthy.

”I don't trust you.”

I said bluntly, wanting Liu Songxian behind me to let go of me.

But before I could finish my words, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching behind me. At the same time, the tree behind me shook violently. Under the deep night sky, I could still see the leaves behind me falling down crazily!

Without waiting for me to think any further, Liu Songxian had already grabbed onto me, not caring about what I just said to him.

I already had injuries on my body, so how could I withstand Liu Songxian's pull? I felt as if my entire body was going to fall apart, as intense pain assaulted me.

Liu Songxian dragged me and quickly ran to another direction, hiding behind a large rock.

I think what he did was a little ridiculous, after all... We're not facing a human right now. What's the use of hiding behind a rock?

I saw that Liu Songxian's body was also drenched by the rain, and at this moment, there were actually mottled bloodstains on his body, and quite a few wounds appeared on his thin clothes.

The rain had stopped for a while, but Liu Songxian's body was still so wet, it was obvious that he had stayed on the mountain for a period of time.

Furthermore, the wounds on his body were definitely not caused when he was with me. What did Liu Songxian do on the mountain?

Why didn't he go back? Could it be … There was some kind of plan?

I slightly frowned, but Liu Songxian didn't give me a chance to ask a question. He grabbed a black thing from his pocket and breathed it towards my face.

After what happened with Da Xiong, now that I see someone attacking me, my heart is trembling.

”What are you doing?”

After what happened, I seem to have a deeper fear of living people and a greater distrust of them.

This also caused me to feel a bit colder in the eyes of others.

”The ash at the bottom of the pot, the swallow mud, it's a life-saving item.”

The branches behind him produced a weird ”hualala” sound. This sound was not normal and was not caused by the wind. It was as if something had touched them.

The bottom of the pot is gray, and the swallow is mud. I do know these two things, which used to be used to ward off evil.

The adoptive father had used both.

The so-called ash at the bottom of the pot was black ash obtained from the bottom of the pot, while the swallow mud was dug out from the bottom of the swallow's nest.

At this time, the two things were mixed together. Liu Songxian didn't give me any explanation and smeared it on my forehead.

”Nine Hell Ghost King Token, this place is extremely evil. Yin and Yang have their own boundaries, do not disturb others.”

With that said, Liu Songxian used his finger to draw a rune on the mud at the center, which is the location of the India Hall.

At the same time, Liu Songxian followed the same method and smeared a layer of black mud on his head.

The incantation he had just muttered was probably also a spell, a spell that the white workers had mastered.

After finishing everything, not only did the surroundings not calm down, instead, it became even more frenzied. My heart also tensed up.