Chapter 147
"Rose, is this game dangerous?"
Hua Mingyi secretly leaned into Weasley's ear, with a little uneasiness in his eyes, although he had heard of the spirit in the United States, but he had not tried it himself, if it weren't for Weasley's arrival in Huaxia, he would not have thought of such a play.
Weasley glanced at Hua Mingyi, there seemed to be a hint of contempt in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared and said, "Hua, don't worry, there is no danger, but don't forget what you promised me, hehe."
"Don't worry, as long as the person you are looking for is in Ancheng, I promise to turn it out for you!"
Hua Mingyi smiled reassuringly, he didn't know why this Weasley came to Ancheng specifically, he insisted on finding someone, but it just so happened that as long as he helped him win Song Yufei, it was nothing to find someone.
The communication between the two was relatively quiet, but after An Liang's physique was improved to more than twenty points, his hearing was also infinitely amplified, and he could hear the conversation between the two people clearly.
"These two guys...
Glancing at Weasley and Hua Mingyi secretly, An Liang muttered softly in his heart.
Bai Lingling grabbed Song Yufei's arm and tightened it slightly, this dark, weird, and cold environment made her very uncomfortable.
And Song Yufei also felt Bai Lingling's uneasiness, and patted her hand gently, her beautiful eyes were also a little uneasy, at first she just wanted to find an excuse not to let this Hua Mingyi continue to pester herself.
She still has a great impression of Chen Chen through getting along with Chen Chen these days, and she can be regarded as a good match, and the relationship between the couple was determined not long ago, but Hua Mingyi's family has a good relationship with her own family, and it is not easy to break face.
So just following Hua Mingyi's proposal to participate in a game, as long as Chen Chen successfully passed this trick, Song Yufei would officially reject Hua Mingyi.
But this No. 126 hotel is really a little weird, she always feels that there are very vague eyes around her, and she has been staring at her, staring at her a little scary!
"Yufei, don't be afraid, there is me."
Chen Chen was standing beside Song Yufei at the moment, and he was actually panicked in his heart, but he had to pretend not to care, and he couldn't show his cowardice in front of this Hua Erbi.
"Hmm."
Song Yufei nodded lightly, looking at Weasley, who was still arranging in front of her, and An Liang, who had been staring at Weasley, she didn't know why, she always had a feeling that An Liang had an invisible aura on his body, which suppressed the darkness and weirdness around him a lot!
The faint moonlight still shone through the burned window, and the cold light reflected the devastated furnishings, revealing a hint of inexplicable abruptness.
"Meow!!"
A sharp cat meow sounded, a slight touch sounded outside the room, and as the bark faded away, the 126 hotel fell into dead silence again.
The smell of coke and dust made An Liang a little uncomfortable, but there was a glimmer in his eyes, staring closely at the Weasley who was setting up the field in front of him.
The Weasley tied strings of red ropes with bells to some protrusions in the room, forming a large pentagonal area that surrounded them all.
At the same time, the starting point of the red rope was set at the door of the room, and a strange knot was tied and hung on the only broken half of the door panel.
"Huh."
After doing all this, Weasley took out a small black bottle from his backpack and glanced at An Liang very vaguely, the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc, and his eyes were full of cruelty.
He didn't want to do anything to this group of people, but this one named An Liang has such a cheap mouth, so it's no wonder to him, if you want to blame it, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't mess with!!
"Poof."
A crisp sound of the stopper pulling out the bottle reached An Liang's ears, and then a stench wafted into the air, and Weasley poured the liquid in the bottle halfway through the knot of the red rope at the door.
The foul smell of this liquid was very pungent, and even Wang Erhe and a few people with not-sharp noses could smell it, and their brows were instantly wrinkled together, because they were no strangers to this smell.
"Corpse Oil ?!!"
Liu Lang was the first to think of what this smell came from, it was obviously corpse oil!
As students of the Department of Forensic Medicine, although they have not yet graduated, the corpse oil on the corpse is also one of the important pieces of evidence to determine the time and cause of the death of the corpse, and they have certainly seen it.
In fact, An Liang guessed what the liquid in this bottle was from the first time the stench wafted out, the yellow-black slurry, and such a familiar stench, and An Liang, who had also learned about some foreign evil arts, was not difficult to guess.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be all idiots, and you can still know this corpse oil."
Weasley chuckled, turned around, and took the remaining half bottle of corpse oil in his hand, and slowly took out a very quaint silver lamp from his backpack, which was a typical lamp in the West.
Weasley poured all the remaining corpse oil into the lamp, and by the fire of the candle, he lit the wick of the lamp.
Above the wick, a cluster of orange-yellow flames flashed, but above the flame was bursts of black smoke, and the foul-smelling corpse oil was even more suffocating under the baking of this lamp.
“Lordofthegreatspirits。。。。”
Weasley placed the lamp in the center of the red rope area, and suddenly his hands opened violently, and a string of hurried and frustrated English floated out, and the voice was excited!
The sound seemed to have a magical power, and with the sound of a spell, the flames on the corpse oil lamp jumped slightly.
Everyone only felt that the flame that should have been hot, bright, and mighty quickly became gloomy and cold at this moment, as if it was not a cluster of flames at all, but a piece of ice for thousands of years!
"It's ?!!"
An Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, because under the pupil of his celestial vision, he actually saw a faint gray-white halo on that Weasley's body!
"This Weasley has a way!!"
The gray-white halo, An Liang knows it too well, it is clearly the embodiment of the Dao Xing Lingqi! Only a warlock can have a spirit qi to be released, and to this extent, at least there is the cultivation of a strange man, this Weasley is actually still a warlock!!
"Whew!!"
A gloomy wind drifted in from the window, as if swallowing up the already dim moonlight, and the only light in this hotel was a few white candles and a corpse oil lamp!!
This yin wind blew on several people, and several people couldn't help but shiver, this yin wind was like a cold ice cone, deeply poked into everyone's bones!!