C84 (2/2)
”This fish itself is related to the material of the totem, but the fish egg itself should not be dangerous, right?” Yue Zhiyun's eyes were wide open as she looked at the river, nodding, ”There is indeed a fish egg, can it poison someone to death?”
I shook my head. ”I don't know, I don't think so. This kind of fish is just a component used by the Uggawaga Witch s to make totem materials, but I think that they aren't poisonous. But everybody better not drink it. ”
Just as I said that, Qin Mu started to vomit in big mouthfuls, he felt a slight pain in his stomach.
I walked over to him. ”Stomachache?”
He lifted his face. It didn't look painful, but it was painful enough. With a flushed face and a grin, Zhang Xuan said.
Zhou Dingshan and the others all watched with ashen faces.
Then, something unexpected happened …
Those fish eggs drilled out from Qin Mu's nose and jumped onto the ground to evolve into small fish at an extremely fast speed. I immediately stomped them to death with my feet.
”This river is unusual, for a fish egg to be able to quickly form small fish, it must have been drugged. ”Everyone, be careful along the way. I'm afraid there are many dangerous things waiting for us in this unknown land.”
When Zhou Dingshan finished his analysis, he saw Yue Zhiyun looking at me with both admiration and shock, ”Brother Zu, you're too awesome. You know everything.”
My gaze towards the girl was so unflattering that I ignored her.
Cheng Faang and the others nodded, and quickly maintained a distance from the river as if they were rebounding. After that, Cheng Faang supported Qin Mu and the rest and continued their journey.
After more than an hour of travel, they were getting closer and closer to the desert.
Ahead of us was a large bush, and by the time we got here, it was already dawn and the sky was turning white.
When I reached the area, I smelled something strange. I followed the scent and saw that my face had gone pale.
F * ck me! There was a large wooden bucket in the bushes, and it was tightly sealed. I pulled it out but couldn't get it down.
”What, what is this? It can't be again? ” Yue Zhiyun covered her nose and did not say it out loud, looking like she could not bear to see such a scene.
They all knew what was in the wooden barrel.
The wooden barrel was still made from the shape of a three-year-old child. However, this one looked very strange. The child's face was full of holes.
I didn't say anything, but used the Heavenly Crying to cut open the lid of the bucket, which was also known as the ”roof of the sky” for children.
The three year old appearance of this wooden barrel was truly lifelike. As they drew the roof of the sky, a few of them revealed expressions of shock on their faces.
Suddenly … The stench of rotten Xiahou Sheng assaulted his nose. Cheng Faang could not help but stoop and vomit.
Inside the bucket was a male corpse, a man we'd seen in the grass beneath the mountain, tattooed with thorns, arms and back and face.
The only difference this time was that male corpse no longer had eyes. The frame was filled with a pair of animal eyes. If you looked closely, you would see that it was a snake's.
I gathered up my courage and swallowed my vomit as I dug out the snake's eye. Two large holes appeared in the male corpse's eye frame, it was extremely terrifying.
I suddenly realised that there was something by male corpse's side. Beside male corpse, there was a bowl, and in the bowl was a very small bamboo basket.
I opened the bamboo basket and found a small amount of burnt glutinous rice and waxy meat.
A feudal custom of the family of Gansu. As long as it was a call to the soul or to the soul, a small bamboo basket woven from this kind of bamboo would be filled with burnt glutinous rice and waxed meat.
Three incense sticks were placed in front of the door. Before the incense was burnt, it circled the soulless man's head three times, shouting, 'I lost my soul, I came back, give incense to the Bodhisattva.' Then, the incense was placed in a bowl, and the little bamboo basket was placed beside the soulless man, unable to get out of bed for an hour.
Uggawaga person, sorcery, male corpse, rice paste and wax meat. What was the connection?
Could it be that the one who framed me was an evil organization? Not the military? It was very obvious that the male corpse had cast a spell on their bodies and used a witch punishment. What on earth were they trying to do?
Do you want to lure us into their trap step by step, or is there a direct relationship between Uggawaga and the evil cult?