Chapter 9: The Black Hand

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Yin Jian returned to the hospital with a canvas bag on his back, and he first looked around Tong Keke, and then looked at me. (hua.advertisement)

"Are you ready?"

I nodded and followed him out of the hospital, "Three people died, where are we going to summon spirits now?" ā€

"There must be a quiet environment when summoning spirits, and now the hotel is definitely not good, now let's go to school first!"

Under the cover of night, the courtyards of buildings 7 and 8 were empty, and there was a trace of strangeness in the silence, Yin Jian looked around, "Go to the place where Feng Yuqi died first!" ā€

Yin Jian and I came to the green belt behind Building 7, he took out a compass and looked around, and after choosing a position, he looked back at me and said, "If you want to leave, it's still too late!" ā€

"I'm not leaving!"

Yin Jian smiled, threw down his backpack, and sat down on the spot, "Aren't you going to summon spirits?" ā€

"Wait until the time!"

"Is there still time to ask for the conjuring?"

He glanced at me lightly, lit a cigarette, and said, "Zishi is the time of the day when the yin and yang disappear, and the ghosts are most active at this time!" ā€

The night wind rustled through the leaves in the green belt, and after waiting for more than an hour, when it was finally time, Yin Jian looked up at the sky, and then got up and opened his canvas bag.

He pulled out a small folding table from his canvas bag, and placed incense burners, candles, and a bowl of rice, as well as a wooden sword, a brush, and a stack of unknown charms.

The candle was lit and emitted a faint and cold light, and Yin Jian looked back at me and said, "Are you ready?" ā€

I took a few deep breaths, and nodded fiercely, even though I knew that this conjuring would be a dead or dead event for us.

Then, Yin Jian took out a bamboo branch, and after he used a brush to write Feng Yuqi's birthday on a piece of yellow, he stopped his movements, handed me a piece of talisman paper, and said, "Eat this!" ā€

"Ahh What is this? ā€

"You ate it, I'm suing you!"

I glanced at Yin Jian with some vigilance, swallowed the rune paper as soon as I closed my eyes, and he handed the bamboo paper to me again, and said: "Soul summoning is also called soul, generally there are relatives of the person concerned to call, now I can't find Feng Yuqi's relatives, I can only let you pretend, what I just gave you to eat is Feng Yuqi's hair, and when Feng Yuqi's ghost smells the same breath as her, it will come over, remember not to call it no matter what you see, otherwise you will lose your efforts!" ā€

Knowing that what I had just eaten turned out to be Feng Yuqi's hair, I almost didn't spit it out, Yin Jian took out a small bottle from his pocket and sprayed it a little into my eyes.

"I'm cĒŽo! What is this? What a spicy eye! ā€

"Cow tears!"

"Wait a minute, you can think about Feng Yuqi as much as possible in your head, and then call her name!"

I nodded, took a few deep breaths, slowly closed my eyes, put aside the distractions in my mind, Yin Jian grabbed a charm on the table casually, and shouted "Pardon!" A thin piece of rune paper suddenly erupted into a tongue of fire.

"The ancestral card order, King Kong is lined up on both sides, thousands of miles of soul arrest, quickly return to nature!" Yin Jian recited a spell in his mouth that I didn't understand, and pinched a sword trick in his right hand and pointed at the bowl of rice on the table, and the bowl of rice began to beat violently, and the rice grains jumped out as if they had been enchanted.

Yin Jian glanced back at me, I knew that it was time for me to appear, I did as he said, waving the bamboo branch in my hand, while shouting Feng Yuqi's name, while Yin Jian was chanting this conjuring spell over and over again.

I don't know how many times he said it, but there was a sudden chill in the green belt that had just been calm, and a biting chill was also swept away, and under the hazy street lamp, I vaguely saw a black shadow slowly drifting towards us.

The bowl of rice on the slamming table thumped even more violently, Yin Jian's face also tensed, and he turned around abruptly and shouted at me: "Keep calling!" ā€

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I came back to my senses, hurriedly opened my mouth and continued to call Feng Yuqi's name, the black shadow was also drifting closer and closer, and gradually the black shadow showed the outline of a person, it was the dead Feng Yuqi, Feng Yuqi's ghost was the same as when she first died, there was a blood hole in the jaw, and a wooden bar was inserted, at this moment Feng Yuqi's ghost looked a little dull, just staring at me with a wooden streak.

"Keep calling!"

Yin Jian said in a deep voice: "The ancestral card order, King Kong is lined up on both sides, thousands of miles of soul arrest, return to nature quickly!" The sword in his right hand jerked into the rice bowl, and a beating grain of rice stood on his finger.

"Old ancestral token, King Kong two-sided row, three souls and seven spirits return quickly!" The spell fell, Yin Jian flicked his fingers, and the rice grains swished and shot at Feng Yuqi's ghost, and some illusory ghosts trembled and gradually became solidified.

"Where is this?" Feng Yuqi, who had come to his senses, looked around a little blankly, obviously not knowing that he was dead.

"You're dead!" Yin Jian looked up at Feng Yuqi's fooling around and said sharply.

"Am I dead?" Feng Yuqi's fool looked down at her body, and once again fell into a daze, and after a moment, she suddenly raised her head and stared at me and Yin Jian deadly, "Impossible! I can't die! You're lying to me! As she spoke, she floated towards us.

"Pardon!"

Yin Jian let out a loud roar, and the red rope on the table shot out, and with a whoosh, Feng Yuqi's ghost was tied up, and after a while, Feng Yuqi accepted the fact that he was dead, many ghosts are like that, the moment they saw their corpse, they didn't believe that they were dead.

"Who did you accuse me of killing you?"

Feng Yuqi fell into deep thought, and after a while, a frightened look appeared on her face, "It's her!" That's her! ā€

"Who is she?"

She's just...

Call!

Feng Yuqi was just halfway through his last sentence, when a sudden wind suddenly blew around, and bursts of inky black smoke erupted from the darkness crazily, and the sudden black smoke instantly drowned Feng Yuqi's ghost.

Yin Jian roared, picked up the wooden sword on the table and stabbed at the black smoke, bang! The moment the wooden sword and the black smoke collided, Yin Jian's whole person flew out directly upside down, smashing the table.

"Yin Jian!"

I threw down the bamboo branch in my hand, rushed over and picked up the Yin sword, and pounced! His face flushed and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sudden black smoke with Feng Yuqi's ghost also disappeared in an instant.

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