Chapter 301: It's better to think about it quickly
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Something seems to be spinning in the center of the black hole, forming a vortex.
Ming Chuan's eyes were attracted by the whirlpool and were sucked into the depths of the whirlpool.
The red of the flames faded, and soon, all that was left was darkness around him.
The darkness in front of him was not unified, but deep and shallow, forming a series of swirling lines, constantly spinning, leading him to a deeper and deeper abyss.
Can't go!
A voice sounded in his head, Ming Chuan was slightly stunned, and he didn't react for a while what was going on.
It can't be sucked through, it's not where humans should go.
The voice in his head reminded him.
Ming Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that he was almost dragged away by the little ghost.
Consciousness returned to his body, the darkness in front of him was gradually dispelled by the red light, and the surrounding scenery returned to its original state.
Ming Chuan glanced around, everything was the same as before, except for Takayama Jing, who was standing beside him, staring at him with a strange slightly playful look, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Huh, are you back?" Takayama said with a puzzled look on his face, "I thought you would be taken away." ā
Rub, this guy found out about his state just now, but he plans to see death and not save him!
Ming Chuan was unhappy, ignored Gao Shan Jing, and turned his gaze back to the little ghost in the flames.
The little ghost seemed to have shrunk down, and his body was a large circle smaller than before, and although he still maintained the outline of a child, it was like a shrunken doll, and his outstretched arms were as thin as willow branches, and his palms were too small to continue to hold his ankles. The whole body froze.
Is it caused by energy consumption?
It seems that that was its last strength just now.
I didn't expect this guy to want to deal with him in the end, and he still adopted this unguardable way, if someone hadn't reminded him in time, his situation would have been dangerous.
I wanted to kill myself before, but now I want to take it away with my soul in such a way when I can't kill it, is the goal of this little ghost from beginning to end?
What exactly is this for?
Is his enemy or is there some other purpose?
Ming Chuan couldn't understand why the other party was so obsessed with himself.
The little ghost who has exhausted the last of his energy is obviously no longer threatening, and it is impossible for him and Gao Shan Jing to escape in front of him, if he continues to be burned by the red flames like this, I am afraid that it will not last long and will turn into a pile of ashes and completely dissipate.
Ming Chuan said to Jing Hong: "It's okay." "There's something else he wants to ask this little ghost.
Jing Hong glanced at Gao Shanjing, and put away the flames with the consent of the other party.
The flames generated by the red energy were all extinguished in an instant, and the courtyard was a mess, with scorched marks everywhere. The persimmon tree next to the well was also charred by the flames, and its black branches looked a little baring and clawing.
The little ghost shrank on the ground, shrunk generally, and looked less than half the original size.
Ming Chuan looked at the shrunken version of the imp in front of him, squatted down, and held the net bell in front of the imp.
When the little imp saw Jingling, his whole body shrank for a moment, but he didn't move.
Sure enough, the little imp exhausted the last of his energy, and at this time he didn't even have the energy to escape.
Ming Chuan sneered and said to the little ghost in front of him, "Can you speak human words?"
The little ghost's body shrunk into a ball, his arms were tightly clasped on his knees and he sat on the ground, a pitch-black face was slightly raised from his knees, staring at Ming Chuan in front of him expressionlessly, and he didn't speak.
"Can you understand human speech?" Ming Chuan changed the question.
The other party was still motionless in that position.
Seeing this, Ming Chuan scratched his hair.
If this guy has made up his mind not to speak, how can he get news from it?
"Mr. Mingchuan, it seems that you don't have the means to torture ghosts. Gao Shanjing said with a smile on the side.
"Torture?" Ming Chuan was stunned, then stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said with a lazy look, "I'm really not good at torture. ā
Whether the other party is a ghost or a human, Ming Chuan never thought about the word "torture" at all.
"In that case, do you want me to help you? Gao Shan Jing smiled and proposed.
Methods for torturing ghosts? This mountain family really has a set, and even has this kind of method.
Ming Chuan glanced at Gao Shanjing with drooping eyelids, and said lazily: "No need, I ......"
didn't wait for Mingchuan to finish speaking, and the mutation started again.
The little ghost who was originally sitting on the ground suddenly moved, jumped high from the ground, and pounced towards Mingchuan's front door.
Although Ming Chuan knew that the other party's energy had been exhausted, and he shouldn't be able to play any tricks, but thinking that that little ghost was different from ordinary ghosts, he was very difficult and cunning, and he never let his guard down.
When the imp pounced on him, Ming Chuan reacted immediately.
As soon as he raised his hand, several enchantment charms flew towards the imp, forming an upright pentagram in midair, surrounding the imp in the middle. Then he lifted the bell and shook it gently.
A crisp bell rang, and the runes on the barrier emitted a dark red light, and then, a dark red transparent barrier was formed, trapping the imp in mid-air.
Although the barrier formed by the enchantment charm before did not have an effect in front of the imp, but now this imp has been almost consumed, and this temporary enchantment formed by the enchantment charm has successfully trapped the imp.
The enchantment charm can only temporarily trap the imp, but it will not solve the fundamental problem.
Ming Chuan knew that he couldn't deal with it by ordinary means, and the best way was to kill it, but he also knew that if he couldn't get the news from this little ghost, he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to understand the truth of this matter.
"You'd better think about it quickly, Mr. Mingchuan. Gao Shanjing urged on the side.
Ming Chuan glanced at Gao Shanjing when he heard this, and saw that the other party was looking at him with a smile, but his finger pointed to the little ghost who was trapped by the enchantment.
"I don't know what you're seeing, but in my eyes, the black gas inside the barrier is about to dissipate. Gao Shan Jing said very easily, with a faint smile on his face.
Hearing this, Ming Chuan turned his head and looked at the barrier in front of him.
The imps in the enchantment looked thinner and thinner, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, looking even smaller.
Only the eyes staring at him still looked as dark as usual, without any emotional waves, cold like some kind of reptile. (To be continued.) )