Hearing his words, my eyes turned wide, and I looked at him in disbelief because just now this asshole literally just tore my ass with fear.
To think that now even demons are involved in the story—well, I knew that they would also join the war, but to think that China's villages had such rituals, I felt quite taken aback.
But still there was no turning back, and I even heard that the Chinese women were some of the real beauties, so I shouldn't just think bad stuff about them.
So soon after spending the night unpacking and resting, we woke up in a pretty bad mood because, unlike our place, Rajasthan was burning like hell, and now feeling it, neither of us had any issues visiting it.
So after checking out from the hotel, we got in the car and started to ride out from the city. Well, we could have just taken off from there only, but it would be more troublesome for people around us.
So before taking off, we stopped near a restaurant and began to eat the delicious foods because we knew that the food wouldn't be our strong point outside of India, so we just thought about stuffing our stomachs from here and getting food packed for our journey.
Soon after clearing everything, we started flying, and despite enjoying the ride the previous time, I was still feeling like a kid who was taken to a ride on a new vehicle, just as I was enjoying the scene.
I saw that kid making a weird face before speaking: 'So, brat, the thing that kid told you about, it is pretty troublesome because many villages were turned to mere walking dead due to the temptations of blessings, the voices of screeches, and the images of changing shape; surely it trembles every courageous soul.' ''Everything, you know, starts to feel like a mere delusion.
Every suffering starts to feel like your only reality, and you are left with only one thought: to just end that suffering. It happens mainly because the moment you come across skinwalkers, you start to feel gazes on your every action, and it becomes hard for you to even breathe.
Every step and movement starts to feel unnecessary, and every attempt of survival start to feel nothing but fragile, and you wonder about single thing: 'Was the survival ever worth it?'"
Hearing the words of this creepy kid, I was getting goosebumps, but I knew that these weird-ass creeps can't just lie in their graves, and I was feeling pretty exhausted even from hearing his words.
Despite the kid's healing, I could still feel the pain of my broken ribs, and that was a clear memory for me: to not ever forget that despite everything I accomplished, I am nothing but a mere human!
Soon, feeling my tense expressions, Nona spoke with a fair expression: 'Well, even I have heard these tales from him, that there are many cases around the world where some hypocrites were found practicing such strange rituals and died in a pretty abnormal manner.' He even told me that such rituals are pretty common in most of the world; you can't just say that it was only the case of China, but rather most countries have such histories.
But don't worry; he told me that whenever something starts to go wrong, just create a star-like pattern on earth and chant that every trouble of your life just sinks in hell, like how the souls decompose in mud!"
Hearing her words, I looked at Kid and Imu, because this creepy kid was crushing my ass with fear. Just who in the world even gives such creepy advice?
Hearing it, Antak spoke with a grin: "Well, kid, she is more courageous than you; she is literally having a skinwalker as her boyfriend, while you are getting scared from their mere mentions!"
Hearing his words, we looked at each other while Nona's face was way too blank from them, and even Imu was staring at me while I was just wondering about what the fuck this creep was even saying.
Hearing his words, Imu spoke with a concerned expression: "But how is it possible? We never sensed any demonic or spiritual attribute from them, so how can you say that he is a skinwalker?"
Hearing her words, Kid spoke in sighing expressions: "Well, you might not be able to sense it until he uses his energy on it.
Because skinwalkers only mend in bodies, and most of the time, they try to mimic that body's aura, so it becomes insanely hard to tell the difference between them."
Hearing his words, I looked at Imu and nodded because even I had sealed many spirits in bodies, and what this kid was saying was right, so mostly I was not entirely shocked, but it was still terrifying to think that the nearby person who was just living around you was turned into something that wasn't ever meant to be seen.
Such crawlers surely make it hard for us to identify them, because the more time they spend in a body, the more experienced they become in mimicking the aura of that body and the behavior.
Until it sees an opportunity of preying on a better body for his desires!
Feeling such tense talk, Nona was looking quite terrified by this revelation, and Imu was also feeling kind of terror from such a situation. While I was lighting my cigar, Bona came to my side and spoke with a grin: "You creeps don't just spoil the mood; of course we can crush them anytime we want, so instead of just wasting time on those nobodies, it will be better if we either play around or plan something ahead!"
Hearing his words, I felt that at least someone was trying to assure my butt, so I took a deep breath while smirking: "Yeah, we should use this time to mess around because we already had trouble on our back since yesterday only, so if we drain ourselves too much from tension, then we would become nothing but easy targets for enemies!"