Chapter 14: Fear Refines the Heart

It stands to reason that the tape should not directly harm him, and it must be played by Sadako that he can harm people in a dimensional way.

But what's going on now?

How could the tape affect him?

At this moment, he took the tape out of his arms in a panic and threw it on the ground.

But the sound was still inaudible.

Gradually, his consciousness began to blur.

He began to clearly sense that there was a person in front of him.

Is it Sadako?

That horrible wraith.

Jiang Feng had goosebumps all over his body, and he was terrified, and he was a little frightened.

"Sadako? What do you want? Jiang Feng asked in horror, "Are you trying to kill me?" ...”

In the grotto, there was no sound of reply.

Jiang Feng didn't let his guard down, raised his fists, rushed around, and slammed his punch towards the place where Sadako was.

A paralyzing sensation penetrated to the bones, and he didn't hear a sound, but Jiang Feng felt that the bones of his hands were about to shatter.

Hurt! Intense pain!

This punch hit the wall.

"Hahaha, come on, don't you want to kill someone? If you come out, come out and kill me..."

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched violently, he gasped, and roared a little frantically.

He was a little annoyed in his heart, and he was powerless, and he was extremely unhappy with Sadako, a resentful spirit who took pleasure in killing.

But it didn't work to be upset, he had no way to kill Sadako.

Only by roaring can he relax his nervous mood.

Human beings are born with a sense of fear of the dark.

In the face of darkness, you can't predict what will happen next.

This is true even for those who are beaten with iron.

And Jiang Feng's mood at this moment was like this, he couldn't hear any sound, and he could feel the pain in his body.

continued to shout for a while, and found that he really couldn't hear his own voice, Jiang Feng sat on the ground a little paralyzed.

The whole person was also groggy, and in the end, even he felt incredible, and he didn't know if he was sleepwalking or what he was doing.

This time, he fell asleep, and the next morning, the first rays of sunlight shone into the grotto from the outside through the refraction of the grotto walls.

Jiang Feng was so pierced by the dazzling sunlight that his eyes had to be opened.

Tilting his head slightly, he just saw a figure shrouded in bright golden light at the entrance of the grotto.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then woke up and quickly shook his head.

But when he saw that the figure looked at him, he didn't say anything, but walked straight out of a corner of the grotto, and finally squatted down.

That golden light was the sunshine, and without the shroud of sunlight, Jiang Feng finally recognized who the figure was.

It was the Kongxuan monk who had been looking for a night yesterday and Jiang Feng had never been able to find.

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, and then his face was ecstatic, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he turned over with a grunt and got up from the ground.

It's just that this crawl pulled the wound on his arm, which made him grin and gasp in pain.

At this time, Monk Kongxuan also stood up from the ground. glanced at Jiang Feng, who was grinning with bared teeth, and frowned.

walked up to Jiang Feng, took out a videotape in his hand, stared at Jiang Feng, and said solemnly: "Little donor, where did you get this thing from?" ”

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the videotape, and asked, "Can the master be able to see the clues in this videotape?" ”

His eyes were very suspicious, and he looked like you really understood me.

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but relax his serious expression, and laughed: "If you can't even see the weight of the resentment in this thing, then the old man's fifty years of cultivation will be in vain." ”

After laughing, he looked at Jiang Feng seriously: "The old man saw that the donor was full of yin qi earlier, it seems that it is true, this thing can't be kept, it's better to destroy it first." ”

After the old monk Kongxuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jiang Feng to stop him, so he took out a lighter from his arms, I don't know if he carried it with him or prepared it a long time ago.

Anyway, after taking it out, I lit it up directly in front of the videotape.

But as soon as the lighter was lit, a cloudy wind rose from the ground and blew out the flame of the lighter.

Master Kong Xuan frowned and snorted coldly, and took out another lotus lamp from his bosom, which is often used to worship the Buddha.

The lotus lantern is lit, and the colorful lotus lantern emits a strange light.

That kind of firelight is different from the firelight we usually see, but it is a little colorful, like the so-called Buddha light, which looks a little strange.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was completely stunned, after all, it was the first time he had seen such a magical scene.

Sure enough, this time, Kong Xuan used the Buddha lamp to light the videotape, and no matter how the yin wind that was blowing out of thin air just now, it couldn't extinguish the flames on the wick of the lotus lamp.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed in his heart, staring intently at the lotus lantern and lighting the videotape.

The tape burned, melting on the ground, and puffs of blue-black smoke formed hideous grimaces and scattered from the ground.

The old monk Kongxuan waved his sleeves lightly and dispersed the green smoke.

The tape burned with the sound of Bi Bo Bi Bo, as if something mysterious was wailing and screaming.

The strange firelight turned into a cyan ghost fire, flickering bright and dark, and it looked extremely penetrating.

But fortunately, nothing happened, so Jiang Feng was worried in his heart, and he didn't suffer any actual damage.

Seeing that the tape was completely burned to ashes, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the tape was burned, did it mean that his curse was lifted.

However, soon Jiang Feng was poured a basin of cold water, which was still a sentence from Monk Kongxuan: "This thing is just the medium of the resentful spirit, that is, the object of the resentful spirit's resentment, donor, how did you provoke this resentful spirit?" ”

Monk Kongxuan frowned and said in a calm voice.

Jiang Feng sighed in his heart, judging from Kong Xuan's actions just now, if he was not a fool, then it could definitely be seen that this monk was definitely the kind with real power.

The master of the masters, just knowing through the videotape that Sadako's real body is not a videotape, it can be seen that Kongxuan is definitely not simple.

It is precisely because of this that his heart is a little cold, even a bull of the level of Kong Xuan, who has fifty years of cultivation, is afraid of Sadako, so how can he continue to play.

I guess if he doesn't wait for Sadako to find himself seven days later to stage a live-action version of Sadako climbing TV, he's going to burp, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng cried out in his heart, and with a sad face, he told the video tape and the origin of Sadako.

As specific as you want, you can be as specific as you want, and even the specific location of the well where Sadako is hiding now has been said.

For him, he can't give up any hope now, and if he gives up, it's really hopeless.