Guanzhong Tomb Robbery Notes

Chapter 207: Return Your Head! Priceless Treasure

I don't want to die like this.

I want to live!

"what!"

I roared and exploded with every ounce of strength in my body.

The extreme unwillingness in his heart seemed to have stimulated the potential in his body.

My heart started pounding.

Wherever the blood flows, powerful force surges.

That was the most powerful force I had ever felt, enough to overturn a cow.

"Give me back your head!"

I struggled hard while roaring.

Snap!

There was a crackling sound from all the joints in the body.

The enormous force generated by the body seemed to be too much for the joints to bear.

I shook my arms and threw Cui Hao and Wang Hu away.

The two men staggered and fell to the ground.

Then I moved to the right to avoid the goose-feather knife on my neck, and at the same time raised my left foot to hook the old man Su's ankle.

Hook your left foot around your ankle and exert force.

Old Man Su lost his balance and fell backwards to the ground.

Snapped!

At this time, I also fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

I gasped for breath, feeling a wave of fear in my heart.

If I hadn't been so unwilling to give up and hadn't unleashed my full potential, the consequences would have been truly disastrous.

I later realized that it wasn't me who stimulated the potential.

Rather, it was Taoist Zhang's arrangement that worked.

That power was the external force that he pushed into my body using the formation.

"Give me back my head...hiss!"

Shi Nianzi swung his knife and was about to attack me, but suddenly his facial features twisted.

Clang.

The goose-feather knife fell to the ground.

He held his head with both hands and slowly squatted down, his face full of pain: "My head hurts!"

"My head, where is my head?"

"Give me back my head, no, my head..."

He gradually became incoherent and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth with his hands covering his forehead.

Cui Hao and the other three also became similar to stone mills.

They all rolled around with their hands on their heads in pain.

He was saying all sorts of things related to his head.

what happened?

I picked up the goose-feather knife and held it in my hand, looking around quickly.

I wondered if Ma Si was playing tricks again.

But there was silence all around.

There's nothing unusual... No!

There are still some differences!

The paper man lying on the back of the millstone disappeared.

When did the paper man disappear?

I tried hard to recall.

It seemed that when the stone mill squatted down with his head covered, the headless paper man left his body.

Just as I was rolling around in pain from the millstone, a gust of wind blew by.

The headless paper man floated out of the woods with the wind.

I looked in the direction where the headless paper man was floating.

I saw a pale headless paper man swaying forward, almost floating to the edge of the forest.

This scene is like seeing a ghost.

I suddenly thought of the night I went to Miaowan Village.

When Wu Gengsheng and others carried Baoer's coffin to the village, the paper figures they held would scatter paper money!

At the time, I thought they were using paper figures with movable joints.

You can use wooden sticks to control the joints of the paper figure like controlling a puppet.

But when I saw the paper figures floating out, I changed my mind.

Baoer’s death was caused by Ma Si!

Perhaps Ma Si had already used some tricks on the coffin-carrying team when they were going into the mountains to carry the body and the coffin!

The paper figures they used...maybe they were similar to the paper figures in front of me, both of them were paper figures with souls trapped!

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

I don't even dare to think about it too deeply.

call!

Crackling!

The sound of burning was mixed with the sound of the wind.

The headless paper man that was about to fly out of the forest suddenly caught fire!

I didn't see any fire source.

Not even a spark was seen.

The headless paper man suddenly caught fire.

The paper covering the outside quickly burned from head to toe, and the burning bamboo frame made crackling sounds.

The headless paper man swayed wildly from side to side as if he was having a seizure.

You can still faintly hear screams of pain.

I suspected I was hallucinating.

But if you listen carefully, you can really hear a faint scream.

"what!"

"It's burning to death! It's burning to death!"

"I won't let you go!"

"You... all, all wait..."

The screams became weaker and weaker, and finally became so faint that they could not be heard at all.

The headless paper man was burned into black ashes and scattered all over the ground.

Shi Nianzi and the others, who were rolling around with headaches, suddenly twitched at the same time and fell into coma.

It seems that their abnormal condition just now has a lot to do with the headless paper man.

This evil thing is really not something ordinary people can deal with.

I held tightly the sachet containing the Buddha's relics.

I don’t know whether the relics can be protected.

Cui Hao also had a relic on his body, but he was still controlled just now.

"Lao Zhang, please come quickly." I couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

This place is really weird.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Less than half a minute after I finished speaking, the figure of Taoist Master Zhang appeared.

He walked to the place where the headless paper man turned into ashes and squatted down.

I grabbed some ash, looked at it, and smelled it.

Then he clapped his hands and walked towards me slowly.

"Old Zhang!"

I waved my hands and shouted, "Come and see what's going on with them! They seem to be controlled by something unclean just now."

"I know." Taoist Master Zhang continued to walk slowly.

Only when I got closer did I see that his brows were furrowed.

Obviously something was worrying him.

"Why are you frowning so tightly?" I asked curiously.

"That guy is so cunning, he actually used a paper man as a substitute."

"All the arrangements for finding the seven levels of the Earth Qi Lock were in vain."

"It will be difficult to catch him again."

So this is what he was worried about.

But I don't think this is a difficult problem because the bait is still in our hands.

I took the pair of horns from Cui Hao's belt.

That was what he put into his waistband before he lifted me up.

"Old Zhang, take a look at this thing."

"Ma Si's target is this thing."

"It is said that the horn of a dragon can communicate with spirits. He used this thing in sacrifice to invite the gods to possess him."

Taoist Master Zhang took the horn and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, I sniffed at the corner again.

“It tastes a bit different.”

"I can't tell if it's a dragon's horn or not."

"Ah? You're not sure either." I felt a little disappointed.

"Although we can't determine what these horns are, spiritualists can confirm that they have been the subject of many sacrifices."

"If you use these two horns to invite spirits to possess you, you'll get twice the result with half the effort."

"For practitioners, these horns are priceless treasures!"

Priceless treasure!

I instantly felt a sense of comfort all over my body.

The danger was worth it!

You have obtained a priceless treasure.

From the perspective of risk-return ratio, it is quite worthwhile!

But what I am more interested in is what Taoist Master Zhang said about inviting spirits to possess the body.

Is it really possible to summon spirits?

That thing must be feudal superstition!

Although I experienced some things that science could not explain at that time, I was still willing to believe in science in my heart.

I feel that those strange things just cannot be explained by science for the time being.

"Old Zhang, do you think there are really ghosts and gods in this world?"

"Is there really something that can become a spirit?"

"And that paper figure from earlier, is there a trapped soul inside it?"

"While it was burning, I heard it say a lot of bad things and even tried to curse us."

Taoist Master Zhang stroked his goatee and laughed.

Just as he was about to answer, he heard a sneer from outside the woods.

"Tsk, hehehe."

"If you want to know if there are ghosts or gods, just go into the cave."

"In the deepest part of the cave, you will find all the answers you want to know!"