Chapter 107: Facial Sores (Part 1)

The Audience: “?!!”

[What does it mean that the face is ‘rotten’? Is it what I thought…]

[Can I say that from the moment the program team entered the village, I felt that the people in this village gave me a very strange feeling, and if you think about it carefully, don’t you think that the reason of ‘because they don’t want to be photographed, so the whole village wears masks’ is very weird and untenable?]

[Fuck, didn’t you notice that after Bai Ci said this, the man named Lamu’s eyes changed! My god, this village is getting more and more terrifying…]

Lamu did not deny Bai Ci’s words, but he did not admit it either. Instead, he said solemnly:

“This little brother has seen these?”

“Of course, there are other things. Your village has been very uneasy in the past 2 weeks. Several people have died. The sound of mourning has been heard from the street to the end of the street these days.” Bai Ci said.

Then added: “The ‘White Immortal’ who practices in the village and the nearby mountains told me that all these disasters originated from a woman in your village, a pregnant woman.”

While Bai Ci was speaking, the gray hedgehog in his palm suddenly stood up its front paws and scratched in front of him in a very spiritual way.

This hedgehog was larger than ordinary hedgehogs. Who knows what species it is? There was a tuft of white hair on the tip of its nose, and the thorns behind it were visible.

Its pair of small eyes were black and bright, and it looked spiritual.

After it stood up, Bai Ci’s tone changed slightly, and it sounded particularly old as if he was possessed by something.

His tone of narration also changed to ‘White Immortal’.

Seeing such a magical scene, the audience in the live broadcast room said that Bai Ci was ‘possessed’ by the ‘hedgehog immortal’ in his hand.

Bai Ci said: “More than 10 days ago, this old one was worshiping the sun on the top of the mountain and absorbing the purple spiritual energy rising from the east. I looked down from a piece of empty stone on the side of Qilin Mountain where the sun could shine, and I could just see the entrance of this village.”

“It was still dark at that time, and the fog was gray. I glanced and saw a dark shadow on the left side of the village entrance, which was blocked by the shade of the trees and swayed slowly.”

“Out of curiosity, I went down from the mountainside to see what it was.”

Perhaps it was because the hedgehog in Bai Ci’s palm was too cute, but he called himself the ‘old one’ in a refined tone. This contrast diluted the tension of some viewers and made them call it cute.

But what Bai Ci said next was a bit creepy:

“This old one looked at the road at the entrance of the village and found that the shadow was a woman, a human woman, hanged at the entrance of the village.”

“She was strangled by a rope and hung on the crooked old tree at the entrance of the village. This is the first time I have seen a human die so miserably in all these years.”

Although Bai Ci was talking, the fat and big hedgehog sitting in his palm shook its head as if sighing:

“Her eyes were wide open and her face was blue and purple. She died with her eyes open. The blood from her seven orifices stained half of her face red. Resentment was everywhere.”

“Perhaps because her body was too heavy, the neck that was strangled by the rope seemed to be broken… When the wind blew, the suspended body swayed gently like a pendulum, as if she was still alive.”

“Oh, by the way, this woman’s belly is the strangest, bulging like a stretched sac, the pants on the lower body are soaked with black and red smelly blood, and a pair of annoying flies are attracted around her.”

“When I saw this woman like this, I knew that this village would be in trouble!”

[Help, this ‘White Immortal’ is too scary to describe!! I already have a picture in my mind!]

At the same time, the people of Watuo Village who heard these descriptions were also extremely shocked and whispered.

Because the details described by this young man who could invite spirits to possess him were the same as what they saw that morning!

Because the scene at that time was so horrible, many villagers who saw it were so frightened that their calves trembled, and they were so scared that they had nightmares that night.

The ‘White Immortal’ continued to say: “Sure enough, people died one after another in this village later.”

“One person died in the same way as that woman. My great-grandson witnessed it and was scared.”

The ‘White Immortal’ was very dissatisfied when it mentioned this.

Its great-grandson was young and had just gained spiritual wisdom. It was naughty and greedy.

After he first found the woman who was hanged at the head of the village and had a lot of resentment, the experienced old hedgehog warned its descendants not to run around blindly, as they might not have a peaceful time.

The great-grandson didn’t listen and ran out in the dark in the middle of the night.

Since insects and earthworms were the favorite foods of hedgehogs and omnivores, he picked up fat insects along the way and found that there were surprisingly many insects in a certain direction at the foot of the mountain tonight.

The little hedgehog was eating happily. When it found something wrong and smelled the stench in the air, it looked up and saw a man hanging with his head drooped, and his stomach ripped open.

The man’s face was stiff and twisted, frozen in the great fear before death, and sticky liquid dripped down.

The little hedgehog, who had not yet entered the world and was already timid, was frightened by this scene and kicked its legs to run away.

When it was found by the “White Immortal”, it was hiding under a pile of rotten leaves and shivering.

After being dragged back, its little great-grandson has been shrinking in the hedgehog cave these days and dared not go out.

Its great-grandson was one of the few descendants of “White Immortal” who has a little spirituality. “White Immortal” has always loved its great-grandson very much, but it was frightened like this by the strange things in Watuo Village, so “White Immortal” was naturally dissatisfied.

Through Bai Ci’s mouth, it said: “I can’t defeat this evil ghost. These days, it has been making trouble everywhere in the nearby hills, making the hills restless and full of smoke and miasma. This old one hopes that no matter who it is, it can subdue it as soon as possible.”

“Otherwise, I and a few old friends will move away from here.” The ‘White Immortal’ sighed, stood up, and sat down in Bai Ci’s palm again.

Gu Zhisang, who was listening silently, looked at Qilin Mountain behind the village.

She saw that the Watuo Village was at the center of the mountain, the thick yin energy continued to spread outward, making the environment of the whole village have a strange sense of darkness.

Although not much change can be seen with the naked eye the nearby trees and creatures have been affected to a certain extent, but they have not yet manifested.

In the long run, the trees and grass in this area may die.

Generally speaking, where the spirits are born, they will not leave easily, and their existence is also closely related to the aura and vitality of this area.

But when they are affected by the foul air and have to leave, the vitality of this land will be lost faster!

Almost at the moment when the White Immortal said to leave and Bai Ci opened his eyes again, an old couple in the crowd burst into heart-wrenching cries.

They cried and slapped their thighs with their palms, calling a name over and over again, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

The villagers next to them finally persuaded them, and the old man among them had fainted from crying.

A villager who could speak Mandarin explained: “This old couple is the parents of the man who was hanged on the crooked tree at the entrance of the village that the White Immortal just mentioned. The old couple felt very miserable.”


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