The most feared thing is still born. Bayi Chinese Net ? ． 8. The fan bone is turning page by page, gradually unfolding into a completely open form in front of it.

I carried it in one go, and I didn't dare to slack off. None of us knows what will happen when the fan bone is opened. But Zhong Qi was inside, and it was hard to say that he wouldn't take advantage of this time to run out.

Qin Chuyi beside him, including Xu Wei, who was shrunk on Qin Chuyi's shoulder, stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. Everyone was scared in their hearts, but no one dared to step forward to stop this wonderful change, after all, in this situation, it was as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the air, maybe Xu Jingchuan's, maybe someone else's, who was moving the fan bone little by little.

When fully opened, the fan bone is like an open palm, and the ground is extremely large. The fan has not yet been formed, and the five fans are abruptly inserted in the air, like five old fingers.

In the light shining from the bronze mirror above, something like a granular suddenly fell, bright and shining, glowing with a light silver light, and it did not fall to the ground, but soared into the air, as if it were a weightless diamond, arranged in an orderly manner. At first, I thought they were going to form some pattern, but in the end, they all gathered on the fan bone, and they were wrapped around layer by layer, weaving the most beautiful fan I have ever seen.

The fan seemed to be woven with silver thread, and at first glance it was a floor plan, but from different angles on the left and right, I could feel the exact same pattern from each angle.

"Is this thing the real fan......" Xu Wei couldn't help but sigh, I believe that there are few people who can see a fan in this life, let alone the most primitive fan.

"Look!" Qin Chuyi pointed to the fan standing in the middle and said, his words could not hide his surprise.

Nothing out of the ordinary. I craned my neck, not daring to get too close, and took a sharp step back as I looked closely.

"See."

Nodding, he reached out and stroked the back of his neck, the hairs on his head had already stood upside down.

The beautiful fan can be said to be a layer of canvas, and what is painted on the canvas is faint. I couldn't see it for a while, but I could only see it when I got closer, and it was full of bones.

There are people and monsters. The stump and broken arm make people worry when they look at it. I couldn't bear the fact that such a beautiful thing was transcribed as the sin of life, and I turned my head and didn't want to look at it again.

"Life is impermanent." Xu Wei also appeared, but he didn't show up as frightened as I was, but began to sigh that he was born. I turned to look at him. He probably noticed my eyes as well, and continued, "Lord, don't you feel that way when you look at these paintings?" That is, no matter whether you are a human or a demon, beautiful or ugly, poor or rich, in the end, you will be like a corpse on the surface of a fan. At first, it is possible that the bones will look different, but over time, the bones will also disappear and turn into dust. It's not that different. ”

After listening to his words, and then looking at the silver fan in front of me, I can indeed have a few emotions, but I always feel that there seem to be some unknown things in it, such as those obviously human bones, why are they still wearing clothes, such as the dirt pit in the middle, why it looks so fresh, like it has just been piled up......

The doubts in my heart were not yet resolved, but I suddenly saw the mound of dirt. A hand was stretched out. I subconsciously clenched Qin Chuyi's arm, and my heart couldn't stop beating.

The arm is a human arm, not yet rotten, could it be ...... Could it be Zhongqi......

I secretly screamed badly. It's all according to the book, but why did it become a ritual to wake up the bell? If you close the fan now, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, my body was already ready to move, and I was just about to stand up, and my sleeve felt the restraining force.

"Wait." Qin Chuyi pulled me. Said calmly.

"But the bell is ...... him"

"Don't worry," Qin Chu put his hand on my shoulder, "If he can escape from Xu Jingchuan's fan bone, Yan Bo won't need to spend so much experience on you to find the fan bone, even at the cost of sacrificing his own life." ”

Sacrifice...... Life......

Thinking of this, my eyes darkened. Yan Bo won't do such an uncertain thing, I have to be patient.

Just as I was talking to Qin Chuyi, Xu Wei, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly pulled my clothes. "Eh, master, do you feel that way?"

"What does it feel?" I'm baffled.

"That's the kind of ...... The feeling of being stared at...... Do you have one? ”

Being watched? There are just three of us here, where can we be stared at? I ignored him and continued to watch the gradually changing picture on the fan.

The hand of the person on the fan gradually stretched outward, and the skin underneath seemed to have begun to decay, revealing white bones in some places. But the strength was still there, struggling desperately until the half-skeleton-like head was exposed.

My heart was half cold, and judging from his expression, there was no doubt that the person was Zhong Qi. Zhong Qi is really ...... Did you crawl out......

Sitting on the ground, the corners of my clothes were left aside, maybe Qin Chuyi was supporting the side of my clothes, which made me feel uncomfortable.

"Don't press my clothes." I said.

Qin Chuyi frowned and muttered, "I am carried by you on the left and right sides of my hands, how can I press your clothes." ”

Reasonable. I turned my head to look at Xu Wei, Xu Wei immediately raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, meaning, it's not me, don't blame me.

Who's that? Thinking about it, I suddenly felt goosebumps on my body. Just as he turned his head back from Xu Wei, he suddenly saw the stone behind him move, as if it was stained with the glitter powder on the fan, and the outline looked like ...... A face.

Xu Wei ...... You seem to be ...... behind you There seems to be a ......"

"It's out!" Before he finished speaking, he was yelled out loud by Qin Chu. I immediately realized what he meant Zhong Qi and immediately turned my head away.

On the fan, the rotten man crawled out of the dirt pit and staggered around. Although half of my face was difficult to identify, the light in my eyes did not decrease sharply at all, but became more and more hideous, locking on to me like a bullet.

Saying that it was too late, he pounced in my direction, and I subconsciously stepped back and hid in Qin Chuyi's arms.

At this time, the fan is like a display screen, and the clock inside is like a horror movie playing in the display screen.

"Principal...... You say he, will he be the same as the Japanese one...... That's the same Sadako. Crawl out of it? Xu Wei asked tremblingly.

I want to laugh at him for being timid, but I have such a concern in my heart, not to mention that from a certain angle, the shape of the fan bone has begun to change. Gradually, it bulged out like the outside, as if it was like a balloon, gradually inflating. Maybe the next second, the next second, Zhong Qi will be able to climb out of it.

There's one named Murphy. I made a theorem, and the general content is that if there is a possibility that things will go bad, no matter how small that probability is, it will always happen.

In the next second, there was a sudden "bang" sound in my ears, and with the sound of the weaving being torn, I was stunned to see that a pale finger of Zhong Qi had stretched out from the fan.

Teared parts, those small silver dots that make up the fan. It gradually floats in the air, as if it has frozen. But Zhong Qi's movements did not freeze, he was still trying, trying to escape from this brocade, and gradually, the entire palm of his hand was exposed. Those glittering eyes clasped me tightly, as if to say to me, I said, between us, endless......

"No way!" Xu Wei saw this. Suddenly stood up suddenly, shaking goosebumps all over his body, as if he had changed someone, "I'll go and close the fan bones." Can't let that thing get out again. ”

The ancients had a saying called happiness and sorrow, which contains the meaning of yin and yang, to the effect that once yang is too extreme, the balance is broken, and it will naturally transform into yin. Xu Wei is in this state, and he is much more afraid. No matter how scared you are, you can't do anything to remedy it, so it's better to be brave and do what you can.

It's just, is it really useful to run over and close the fan bone now?

Needless to say, Xu Wei, who had only taken a few steps, suddenly stopped. Not because I stopped him, not because of Qin Chuyi, and not because Zhong Qi returned to the dirt pit by himself, but because he had an extra hand on his shoulder.

Xu Wei pushed the hand on his shoulder and kept saying, "It's okay, I'm not afraid, let me go, I'll clean him up!" ”

Qin Chu and I were stunned, not knowing what to say, because those hands were sticking out from the wall where I showed my face just now. There was no fear, no fear, but I felt an inexplicable silence, as if the hand was not on Xu Wei's shoulder, but on the heart of each of us.

Xu Wei also felt it, he gradually stopped, he didn't struggle, he didn't dare to look back, and asked in a trembling voice: "Lord, the hand on my shoulder, isn't it you......?"

The expected negation was not heard, Xu Wei sank and stood still like a sculpture.

"It's me."

Suddenly, from the source of those hands, the wall that shimmered with a faint silver light, an extremely strange and yet familiar person walked out. The appearance of the scholar, with kind eyebrows and handsome eyes, carries a bookcase behind his body, and on the top of the sun, a small bell is following his footsteps to make a faint ringing sound.

Jingle bells. Jingle bells. Every sound can bring peace to the heart.

It was Xu Jingchuan, a man who was gathered by countless silver rays. He smiled at Xu Wei, who was already stunned, and slowly walked towards the fan.

Before I could digest the scene in front of me, I suddenly felt a slight gust of wind beside me—the corners of my clothes were trampled again, but the owner who was stepping on my clothes stepped out. A woman wearing a red and green robe, waist-length, with a beautiful face, embroidered with immortal phoenix wood on her clothes, curled Tingting, also walked towards the fan bone.

This is...... This is Lian Jing!

Every silver brocade destroyed by Zhong Qi jumped into the surrounding stone walls, and slowly, people from different eras began to gradually move closer to the fan bones.

In an instant, the passage that was originally just the three of us was instantly crowded with people in all kinds of costumes, like a hodgepodge of people, but some of them, I think are somewhat familiar. The person who was wearing a white coat, smiling, with slightly gray temples and a straight waist, was...... It's Xu Qingrang, it's my grandfather!

I couldn't suppress my emotions and shouted, "Grandpa! ”

As soon as Qin Chu sensed that I was about to run over, he immediately grabbed me. I didn't resist, I just stared at the projection-like person, and the picture in my eyes became more and more blurry.

Xu Wei stumbled back to us and muttered, "These...... They are all former dreamers......"

They formed a ring with three inner and three outer layers, and tightly encircled the bell in the center. But since the body is made of silver light, we don't need to move to see through their body to see the most central situation, and at this moment, the whole body has crawled out of the fan bone.

The skeleton kept shaking up and down, as if he was laughing, and seemed to be scolding, facing every dream master who had ever done it in his life, his eyes were full of disdain, they were all defeated by his subordinates, and they were not my opponents......

Xu Jingchuan, who was standing at the front, slowly stretched out his hand, and his body instantly turned into a fragmented brocade, entangled in a fan. Immediately afterward, each dreamer stretched out his hand, turned into wisps of lines, and hugged around the destroyed fan little by little.

Each person represents every kind of power, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, mutual restraint, and turnover at any cost. The light in front of him instantly brightened up hundreds of times, as if it was a strong light, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Zhong Qi's hands and feet were bound by this tremendous force, and he screamed desperately, trying to break free from these sudden restraints, but the more he struggled, the tighter the silk threads were tied.

"Wu Chao......" The bone in his throat gurgled and could make a human voice, "endless...... It's all over ......."

"Bang".

In the moment of chaos, there was a crisp sound from the bronze mirror above. I thought it was the bronze mirror cracked, but who knew that the dim yellow light just now turned blood-red in an instant, covering the sky, and the passage seemed to have turned into a sea of blood.

In the midst of the tumbling of qi and blood, I suddenly saw a huge mouth sticking out of the mirror, and it bit Zhong Qi's head at once. Zhong Qi screamed desperately, but he couldn't break the silk thread on his body. The huge devouring beast gnawed at him, a skeleton-like demon, and finally failed to withstand the powerful devouring above, and the whole thing was swallowed into the bronze mirror.

It was dark in front of them, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time, as if they had been pushed, and when they opened their eyes again, they had returned to normal in front of them.

At this moment, the heart is still fluttering and beating, and in front of him, the fan bones, bone niches, and bells are all gone, only the bronze mirror in the middle of the top silently emits a dim light. (To be continued.) )