Section 35, mystery, ambush! [Below]
You can imagine how fierce the situation was at the beginning, I have been in contact with the supernatural circle for so long, and I think I can make some comments, the duel between people is too cruel, the means are endless, and the danger is much higher than that of some ghosts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIf it's a close match, it's bound to be a lose-lose situation.
However, the result was that after the party representing justice was killed and injured, the monk Cheng Yan calmly fled.
This is one of the doubts.
There is another suspicion that surprises me even more, that is, it seems that Mr. Taiyi does not attach as much importance to this matter as it appears! I peeked at him, and it seemed that it was only after seeing the heads in my room that he behaved strangely. That's right, it's weird! What is especially strange is that Mr. Taiyi's ability and means can really cut down such a strong sheep essence? Is it really that weak after poisoning?
And from beginning to end, Mr. Taiyi did not say what exactly he encountered. What about the Shingon Monk? He didn't say a word.
How many opponents are there? Judging by it, there should be three.
A mantra monk, a dead sheep spirit, and a lewd man who deliberately lured us out.
The method of elimination to exclude a thing, who is this person in a dream? Is his presence deliberately luring us out? How many of us were sold? Or does Mr. Taiyi want us to avoid danger and face it alone? I haven't found Mr. Taiyi now, and even because of the respect I have for him in my heart, I can't even question him in person.
So, what was the original purpose of the other party?
Is it killing? Is it trapped?
Has Wang Zhengping already gone upstairs to meet Mr. Taiyi?
As I climbed the stairs, the more speculations came out in my head, and there seemed to be a lot of threads waiting for me to connect them gradually.
The lights in the hallway were getting dim and dimmer, and I was approaching the floor where Mr. Taiyi was.
Monk Mantra, what kind of person are you?
There is another puzzling thing, the monk of Shingon really wants to kill us, it seems that there is no need for a warning at all, right? I also played a strange game of adventure in the suburbs. None of the set-ups are treacherous, and they don't seem to be much different from this one.
In the warehouse, I don't know exactly what's going on. However, if it were to be said according to normal procedures, whether it was Ye Yi, the released or the dead mortal dust master, they should not be so fragile. I always felt that there was something strange about the poison in them. I always feel that something is wrong?
But what is it?
As I approached the staircase, I couldn't hear anything I should have heard. It's as if you just take one more step forward and you want to step into another world. It was a dark world, without the slightest light. I breathed slowly, forcing my heart, which was pounding rapidly from the intense exercise of going up the stairs quickly, to calm down gradually.
I will face an unprecedented ordeal with two unknown enemies in front of me. One is a super master who has been famous for many years, while the other is a mysterious dream with an obscene appearance.
With a sharp blade in hand, I walked unusually slowly on the last dozen or so steps.
The sound of his own breathing kept coming to his ears.
Plop la la la la ~~
Suddenly, there was a sound behind me of a fan gently tapping against the wall in the middle of the night.
I quickly stopped, and the knife was protected by my chest, and I turned around suddenly.
No one! Nothing! There was no reaction from my chest amulet.
But I suddenly felt dizzy, and my chest was so tight that I couldn't breathe as if a dozen people were pressing on my chest. Even I have to tighten my legs and have an urge to and pee! What the hell is going on? Am I cursed?
This is not the illusion of danger that comes from being targeted by a beast.
It's another strange attack!
I've been attacked...... I was the first to react, but my body was worse than my mind. It turns out that I am so vulnerable, the opponent has no road surface, and I am on the verge of losing my combat effectiveness.
When!
The knife in my hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
I gradually helped the wall, and my nose, ears, eyes, chest, and the inside of my head all erupted with strange symptoms. Bleeding from my ears, nose and eyes gradually blurred my vision and affected my hearing. It was as if someone had stuffed my head into a dough mixer that was constantly stirring and giving me a splitting headache. The pressure in the chest also gradually increased, the internal organs were indescribably uncomfortable, and the most direct feedback in the mouth was retching.
Boom!
Not far in front of my eyes, a pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared. Black night, red leather shoes.
This is a pair of men's flat leather shoes, and the texture looks quite good.
I seem to have seen these shoes somewhere!
I wanted to raise my head, but my body seemed to be bending down, bending, bending, bending.
"Tsk, is this the descendant of the Sun family? It's really not much, let me just yell at the throat and be virtuous? The master who also lost thought about coming to this kingdom to take revenge all day long. It seems that the master of Shingon back then was not very good. ā
It's the voice of that lewd man's dream!
I could tell it was him! I struggled to look up, trying to make sure it wasn't.
"Alas, son of the Sun family. It's a happy thing that you can die at the hands of my dream-sama! Because I'm the only one in this group who doesn't refine souls, I only eat raw souls, and if I kill you all at once, I'll kill you very quickly, so that you can die twice in a row, and you don't have to become a ghost to live in this world in pain. Your family has always been very kind, and the character guarantee is completely different from that dead sheep. ā
The tips of my red shoes hooked into my chin, forcing me to look up with that force.
The eye is still the face that looks like it makes people kick hard, yes, it's this dream, what the hell is this bastard? I can already confirm that this thing is not human!
Gently spitting out the retching stuff in my mouth, I shook my head and avoided the leather shoes under my chin, blinked vigorously to see more clearly, and asked, "A dream?" ā
"Yes, it's you and me."
"What did you change?" I asked.
"Huh? Why do you ask? ā
I arrived: "The sheep spirit downstairs has been killed." ā
"Huh?" The lewd man obviously didn't expect me to say that.
Drink: "Impossible, that old sheep is much better than me." How did you die? I also want to ask you, how did you get through the round-robin? ā
"What circular?"
"Bang!" That dream unceremoniously kicked me on the shoulder and shouted, "Don't play stupid for me!" I laid a loop between the two floors and the first floor. As long as you want to come up, you will definitely fall into a dead loop. One of you who came with you was smart and ran away when he saw something was wrong. Let me ask you again, how did you break my round-robin? ā
A round-robin is a game created by a human being, similar to a ghost hitting a wall. The aim is to prevent the role of defense. However, because the amount of knowledge involved in the formation is relatively large, the circulation of the circulation bureau is not very widespread.
I didn't expect this dream that was not amazing, or even obscene, would arrange this thing?
So, the dilemma I encountered when I ran to the warehouse before was also arranged by him? In such a hasty event, two feng shui bureaus can be arranged in a row, not a genius, but also a talent.
The other party didn't use much force, but I sat on the ground. I raised my hand to wipe the vomit from the side of my mouth, wiped the blood from my eyes just now, and gradually restored my vision, hearing, and smell: "You answer me first." I'll tell you. ā
The lewd man took a step forward with his arms in his arms in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's okay to tell you, but why should I tell you?" ā
I shook my head and said, "Brother Yimeng, right? I found one thing, something very interesting. ā
[I didn't talk about dreams for three years, and the gods and ghosts didn't dare to move] I had a nightmare at night: as soon as I woke up, I immediately blew three breaths on the pillow, touched the pillow three times in a row, and then turned the pillow over and fell asleep immediately. Get up early the next day (the sun has just risen), face the west wall (the sun just shines), and recite the mantra in your mouth: The night dream is ominous, draw on the west wall, the sun comes out, keep me auspicious, and at the same time draw circles on the wall, say it seven times in a row, and the nightmare will be solved. Remember not to tell others what you are dreaming about.