Illusion?

Zhang Xuan immediately turned his vision back, his eyes searched through his fingers, and his body stiffened suddenly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She saw that in the corner of the wall, there was a little boy who was completely white, with no whites of his eyes, completely pure black, and was holding the corner of the wall with one hand, staring at her fixedly.

"Ahh

Zhang Xuan screamed, couldn't help but take three steps back, retracted his hand, and his face was full of horror.

"Now, don't you think that I, an old woman, am relying on the old and selling the old?"

The old woman turned around and looked at Zhang Xuan expressionlessly.

Zhang Xuan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end it only turned into a sincere apology, she lowered her head like a child who made a mistake, and said clearly:

"I'm sorry."

Then, she felt that a hand was caressing her hair, Zhang Xuan raised her head, and saw the old woman's kind gaze again, which made Zhang Xuan think that it was her own illusion, didn't the old woman become stern and indifferent just now?

"In you, I see, the same unfathomable potential."

Zhang Xuan's eyes froze, her expression was a little surprised, she thought that she had hole cards, she could not be killed by ghosts, at least she would not be killed by the ghost of the strength she deduced from the ghost qi remaining on the back of Xiang Tianzuo's hand last night, but in her own opinion, her strength is really nothing, very weak, any combat-type obsession who has strengthened her body can easily kill it, because her spirit rune has a great restraint on ghosts, but against normal people, there is almost no lethality, at least the current skill evaluation is like this.

As for the so-called potential Yunyun, she didn't even think about it, since she was a child, except for her love of reading, she really doesn't have any special skills! The cultural classes are the average level of the class, in addition to the average or average, the physical education often fails!

In this last days, where does your potential come from?

"Tell me, do you want to live?" The old woman looked at Zhang Xuan fixedly.

"Of course."

"Then you have to be strong."

"I know, but I don't know how to ......"

"You don't know how to get stronger, do you? I know. ”

"If you believe me, listen to me, can you do it?"

Zhang Xuan hesitated again and again, she couldn't feel the malice in the old woman's eyes, and finally nodded.

"Take out your amulet."

The old woman's first sentence surprised Zhang Xuan, she covered her chest and looked at the old woman with wide eyes.

"You don't need to know how I know, I know more than you think, now, please take out the talisman on your body, and then, try to master your talisman with your obsession core, if you can't communicate, practice it over and over again, and if you can't communicate, you will inevitably die in this haunted house."

Then the old woman turned away and said no more.

Zhang Xuan wanted not to listen to the old woman's words, but when he thought of the miserable white figure staring at him just now, Zhang Xuan couldn't stay calm, and Xiang Tianzuo was not stupid, and he was obviously very willing to listen to the old woman's words, so he chose to believe it! Otherwise, if you really have to verify what this old woman said, if you can't survive this trial, then there is no future, and you must try it while there is still a chance to turn the tables.

Zhang Xuan put his hands into the neckline, slowly took off a pendant, and carefully held it in his hand, this is a bead the size of a little finger belly, without any color, it looks gray and inconspicuous.

But Zhang Xuan's gaze at the bead was extremely complicated, because this bead was found from the ashes after her grandfather's death and cremation, and her father said that this was her grandfather's Taoist essence, and her father and her grandfather both believed that Zhang Xuan would have great difficulties in the future, and this talisman was the key to whether she could save her life.

Therefore, her father did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life and imprinted certain Taoist techniques.

also let the young Zhang Xuan drip his own blood on the beads.

Before, Zhang Xuan didn't believe in these things at all, she didn't want to believe what her father told her, but now, under the double stimulation of the old woman's reminder and the haunted house, Zhang Xuan decided to believe it for the time being.

She tried to communicate with the bead in her hand with the core of her obsession, the heart of the spirit rune, but the bead was lifeless and unresponsive.

Zhang Xuan communicated over and over again without believing it, making her think that what was emanating from the brain domain called spiritual power came to penetrate into this bead vigorously, but she didn't get a response once.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Xiang Tianzuo, his fingers were still inserted in the power hole, his eyes were closed, he was already in a semi-comatose state, and his body was strangely convulsed after two seconds.

Zhang Xuan now didn't care why the original electric small motor had become the current intermittent dead donkey, she decided to summon a spirit talisman to see if it could stimulate the talisman.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know when it started, the lights in the hall began to flicker, and now it was daylight, the sun was strong outside, so this flickering was actually inconspicuous, but in the originally dark basement, the constant flickering of the lights calmed down the tourists who were arguing for the direction of the cover.

"Ghosts!?"

The tourists suddenly became nervous.

Supercilious!

Hu Qing's pupils turned a silvery-white, the corners of his eyes were bruised, and his head was slowly turning, and he soon locked onto the top!

He saw Xiang Tianzuo in the hall with his hand in the power jack through the floor slab on the top floor of the basement!

"Damn it! Not a ghost! It's Xiang Tianzuo, the troublesome bastard! ”

"Is this guy trying to trick us? Come up with me! ”

Zhang Dekuan frowned, temporarily gave up mediating the two tourists who were fighting for sleeping space, and walked up the stairs, of course, no one noticed, he kicked his bed out a meter and a half away, to a position on the left side of the center of the hall, this position is the safest place in the entire basement suggested by his mysterious card.

As soon as Zhang Dekuan left, Zhao Ziguang, who had long seen that Xiang Tianzuo was not pleasing to his eyes, immediately followed angrily, and Hu Qing, a supporter, also followed.

The rest of the people also gave up fighting for territory for the time being, and went up in a swarm, most of them had a sense of fear in their hearts, and they didn't dare to stay in the basement by themselves, of course, where there were more people, they would go.

And Zhang Dekuan stepped out of the staircase and saw Xiang Tianzuo, the troublemaker who "deliberately" inserted his finger into the power jack, and was just about to open his mouth to scold, but suddenly saw Zhang Xuan who was holding a pale yellow spirit rune, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Zhang Xuan, it turns out that you know Taoism!"