Chapter 117: The Night of the Soul (I)
"Ghost Drawing." I looked at the words he had drawn on the ground and muttered to myself.
The little coffin-maker did not speak, but looked up at me, then at the female corpse kneeling on the ground, put down the brush in his hand, and then picked up a brass bell.
"Jingle Bell ......"
The little coffin maker tried to shake the brass bell in his hand, but I suddenly felt a shock all over my body.
"Well, it still works."
As he spoke, he pointed to the female corpse lying on the ground, and said, "Come in, I'm about to recite the mantra, remember that when you recite the mantra, don't let go of anything that happens, if you let go, you will never be able to go back." ”
The female corpse nodded with a serious face, and then the little coffin maker shook the brass bell in her hand rhythmically. The brass bell rang one after another, and the little coffin-maker's mouth was muttering strange and condescending characters.
The woman's face slowly became solemn, she frowned, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. At this time, bursts of yin qi spread outward in this formation, and the surrounding scenery began to change gradually, and the mottled walls, the tables on the side, and the fire kang all began to slowly melt as if they were made of wax.
At the same time, I watched as a layer of light floated on the surface of the strange characters around the female corpse, and the light slowly rose like human veins inserted into the female corpse's body. Gradually, the female corpse merged with the surrounding landscape, and her body began to writhe.
Her expression was pained, and every inch of her skin trembled as if it were cramping. Gradually, a black mist began to boil around her body, and the black mist kept rising outwards like boiled water, but it could only stay less than a centimeter from her skin.
There was a dark red glow flowing from the surface of his skin, and it was this red light that blocked the steaming black mist on her body. The red light gradually locked inward, and the steaming black mist frantically hit the plum blossom mark on the back of her neck without an exit.
At this time, fine sweat flowed from her forehead, and the green tendons on her slender fingers burst out. I don't know exactly what kind of pain she was going through at this point, but her fingers were pressing against that place. She would let go of her hand when she shook violently, but as soon as she let go, a black mist erupted from that position.
When she pressed the spot again, the black mist flowed into her body again. After appearing three times in this way, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and all the artifacts returned to the distance again.
I suddenly took a breath as if I had been reborn, and the coffin maker sitting next to me stared at the female corpse that fell to the ground and shouted, "It's been three times, and I won't be able to pull it back if you let your body leak out again." ”
With that, the female corpse closed her eyes and nodded. Then the little coffin maker turned his head to look at me and said, "The yin qi of this formation is too heavy, there will definitely be other things rushing to join in the fun, you go and help clean it up." ”
"Me?"
The little coffin maker nodded, pointed to the statue of Zhong Kui and said, "There is a straw whip in the cabinet under the statue, you take the straw whip." ”
I nodded, retrieved the strawwhip from the cupboard, and ran out. And just as I ran into the yard, I suddenly felt that the courtyard was surrounded by gloomy air. Suddenly, the two doors in front of me were slammed open with brute force, and a large, half-headed ghost walked in.
I don't know how he caused himself to be like this, but I can feel that there is a lot of yin energy around this guy. If I had the Demon Slaying Sword in my hand at this time, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but now I'm not on the same level as it at all.
Normally I should have taken a detour, but I'm going to have to bite the bullet at this point. I clutched the straw whip tightly in my hand, looked at the behemoth in front of me and shouted, "This is not the place for you, get out of here." ”
When I said this, I really didn't have confidence in my heart, so such an imposing sentence made me shout a joke. The behemoth was now only half of its head below its nose, and he opened his mouth at me and shouted, "Dog, get out of your way. of the Tao. ”
This guy really doesn't give you a way out, so he shouted a word in his mouth and rushed over directly. I had nothing to fight now, so I had to take the whip and throw it forward, but to my surprise, the whip fell on the big fat man's body and rubbed a spark.
The spark pierced the night sky, and then the fat man retreated again and again, clutching his stomach and screaming. At this time, the fat man would have no combat power for a while, and I wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but the fat man went straight into a coffin.
His uncle, if you want to say that this ghost has a little benefit in entering the coffin, it can be shaded and healed. But logically speaking, I can get in, but I'm worried that after I get into that coffin, I won't be able to use the whip and will be "crushed" to death by the fat man.
So I grabbed the whip and walked towards the coffin, but just as I was getting close to the coffin, the fat man suddenly reached out and grabbed my calves with both hands. His uncle, this fat man's strength is amazing, and as soon as he grabbed me like this, I immediately felt my calves numb.
To say that this ghost also knows pain, but this ghost feels ten times more pain than ordinary people, so I was in pain at the time. I subconsciously swung the whip at the hands, but when the guy saw me swing the whip, he directly retracted his hand, so the whip was directly on my legs.
"Damn, my grandma, eh......"
I was crying, but I hit the whip with all my strength, and I immediately felt like I was falling to the ground. I covered the wound on my calf and slowly leaned towards the door, but he didn't dare to come out now, after all, my hand was not injured.
At this time, I had already reached a stalemate with the fat man, but suddenly something appeared on the wall to break the deadlock, and his uncle's hanged ghost came again.
I was sitting under the eaves staring at the coffin, but suddenly a female ghost with a long tongue protruding hung in front of me. My female ghost's eyes were pale, her tongue was half a meter long, and she looked at me with a grim face.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
The female ghost smiled horribly at me, and her long tongue wrapped around my neck in an instant. If you want to say that this ghost's thinking is simple, this trick is useful to you against people, but it is useless for me to deal with me.