The shadow's words were so cruel that I thought he was right.

For a long time in the future, the sentence that the unawakened sacrificial spirit bloodline is the prey was deeply imprinted in my mind from that moment on, and I didn't know whether to live or die to live this rhythm of being hunted or counter-killing.

Back to the present, at that time, I had just tasted the sweetness of the ghost talisman, and I was in the stage where I felt that I was invincible in the world and no one could help me, but I was relatively low-key, but you don't want me to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

So, I glanced back at the shadow.

"Prey? No one can make me a prey yet, no one, no one deserves it. ”

When I said this, I inevitably had some disdain in my words, but the shadow was unmoved, and he chuckled twice, as if he was sarcastic about me.

"It's nice to be young."

I thought he was going to sigh, but he suddenly sighed.

"To be young is to have a momentum, but most of the newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers have died halfway, as for whether you can withstand it, it depends on your creation."

After the shadow finished speaking, he took out a rune from his bosom and handed it to me.

It was a rune that looked to be some years old, and from the corner it was revealed, it was a ghost rune.

Why does he have such a thing? Or is he also a descendant of the sacrificial spirit bloodline?

"Put away your careful thoughts, I am not the heir of the sacrificial spirit bloodline, but this thing is from the hands of the heir of the sacrificial spirit bloodline."

As he spoke, he handed it to me again and motioned for me to take it.

"My grandfather?" I didn't answer, but asked first.

The shadow shook his head.

"If you have to go to Jurong City, then this thing can help you tide over the difficulties."

"How do you know I'm going to get through this? And why are you so sure this thing will help me get through ......?"

Before I could finish my sentence, the shadow said, "The way to use it is to use your essence and blood, and recite the eight-character mantra, and feed your spirit with my essence and blood." ”

When I heard these eight words, I was stunned.

How can a shadow understand so much, he understands this, it makes people feel as if they are really a shadow, watching you all the time, so that you have nowhere to hide.

And, he talks to himself very annoyingly, as if he didn't take my words into his eyes at all, this feeling is really unpleasant, what about Lao Tzu talking to him, he can't hear it?

When it was even more excessive, I didn't answer it, he directly put the rune in front of his grandfather's spirit case, turned around and left.

When he reached the small courtyard, the old voice came again.

"Your grandfather has guarded the truth for you all his life, then this truth is a sea of swords and fires for you, and even a hell of a nose, before choosing the truth, be very cautious."

By the time his voice was gone, the figure had disappeared.

But I don't care, anyway, it's basically a matter of minutes for him to appear, and sometimes I even think that he is omnipresent, and even thinks that he is lurking in the shadow of people, waiting for an opportunity.

It sounds like a horror story, but what makes me feel the most about the shadow is not that, but what he tells me, and it reminds me of a person, grandpa.

It's not that I miss my grandfather, it's just that no one cares about me so much anymore except for my grandfather, although he may just accept grandpa's instructions, but the tone just now is too much like grandpa, it's like carved out of a mold.

But he's elusive, so I don't worry even if I'm gone, maybe he'll jump out of my back again in the next second.

Damn, don't talk about it, the more I talk about it, the more it looks like a ghost story, and even I have become the hero of a ghost story, and this is in my grandfather's mourning hall, I really feel cold behind my back.

After distracting thoughts, I picked up the rune paper on the table.

Just like I said before, it's a ghost talisman, and the handwriting is a little different from grandpa, I've seen the ghost talisman that grandpa gave me a time delay, and the handwriting on it is quite self-liberating, and this is completely different from the current one, this one is much more conservative.

At the same time, I also began to wonder in my heart, what exactly is this eight-character spell, and why so many runes can be activated by him.

You know, before this, I didn't go through any systematic training, this sentence only my grandfather told me once, when I experienced the moment of life and death in the basement, I don't know how to think of this.

Actually, it's still very interesting, at the time I was still thinking, it's over, I'm going to die, I must not be able to hold on to the black smoke to save me, and in the end my mind will definitely not be able to hold on.

But I didn't expect that this eight-character spell seemed to protect me in the dark, which made me think of him for the first time, and turned into the most useful protection for the first time, sucking the poisonous gas away.

"With my essence and blood, feed your soul."

I slowly read the words out of my mouth, but at this time, something magical happened.

The rune that the shadow handed to me began to heat faintly, and even I felt that the rune paper was coated with a layer of fluorescence.

Going to be pushed?

This was the first thought that popped into my mind, and my first reaction was to throw him away, and if it was wasted, it would be wasted, even if the shadow said that this charm could protect me when I went to Jurong.

This makes me feel strange, even if I am not proficient in the ghost father, I have already memorized all of them, isn't it good for him to directly teach me to use runes in combination? What's the use of handing me this rune paper, you can only use disposable ones.

So, at the moment when the rune paper was about to be urged, I didn't throw it away, but unfolded it and looked carefully at the lines on it.

There are two runes drawn on it, I know both, because the language of the ghost rune is only so little, and it has not included all the Chinese characters, so generally speaking, there are many meanings represented by a ghost rune.

For example, the first rune drawn on this has various meanings such as eliminating, abandoning, killing, and suppressing; And the second rune is very interesting, it has only one meaning, and it is rarely used in ghost runes, at least in the rune book that my grandfather gave me, I basically didn't see it.

Benevolent.

That's right, the second rune means mercy, and that's the only one.

What a strange combination, I really don't know how to put it together, and even if the Chinese characters are so profound, I don't know how to decipher them.

Before I could figure it out, something even more amazing happened.

That rune, on the basis of faintly hot and even fluorescent, was still sucking my blood.

But it didn't work, I used to use the dagger I carried with me to cut a thin wound, so that the wound would heal quickly, but last time I was in a hurry, and I bit it straight into my mouth, so the wound has not healed yet.

But at this time, the wound, which had almost healed, was slowly opening, and I could even see a trace of blood slowly gushing out.

Only then did I realize that the urging of the runes was not enough to just pronounce those eight words, but also needed a necessary condition, my blood, my essence blood.

Thinking of this, I quickly threw the rune on the table.

Then, the open wound slowly stopped, and finally healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This...... It's a bit amazing, could there be something wrong with this rune? This is... Bloodthirsty?

I didn't dare to continue to think about it, this thing that the shadow gave me was a bit evil, what the hell was him, and it was the first time I saw the rune actively sucking blood, which kind of refreshed my three views.

"Grandpa, this old friend of yours, I'm afraid there's something wrong."

I thought silently in my heart, but I didn't know how to express it, after all, I was still my grandfather's old friend, and I shouldn't say too much in front of my grandfather's spiritual case.

"But ......"

I picked up the rune paper again, and the temperature and light on it slowly faded.

"You also heard the conversation just now, I originally wanted to tell you, but since I mentioned it, I will tell you the truth, I have to go to Jurong City, one is responsibility, and the other is obligation, not to mention that your shadow friend said that there is the truth I want there, and said that I can't afford it."

"Some of them are like advice, and some of them seem to be provoking me, but no matter what, I have to go, I want to see what this truth is, I want to see what you have guarded all your life, what you are keeping, and you also have an old friend who is also on Jurong's side, if I have time this time, I will go to see him and tell him in person about your old age, you take care."

Even if you know that your grandfather's soul and consciousness have long since died out, there is no point in saying these words, but the custom is there, and narrating in front of the monument of relatives and in the mourning hall can be regarded as a kind of soul sustenance.

As for whether it is useful or not, to be honest, it is the benevolent and the wise see the wise, as I said, it is just a kind of sustenance.

After the incense was extinguished, I cleaned the room in the mourning hall, then closed the doors and windows and left.

When I got in the car, I felt like a bad descendant, my grandfather had been old for so long, I came to see him, and I didn't stay up all night, and I felt a little guilty in my heart.

But then again, filial piety is enough when a person is alive, and when a person is dead, who is it for.

Thinking of this, my heart gradually became open.

After returning to the city, Wang Zhengqing's flight has been booked, and it will be at ten o'clock tonight, and it will arrive after midnight.

Wang Zhengqing told me that this was not an action arranged by the spirit team, so when we got there, no one arranged it, and naturally no one would pick up the plane, so we had to arrange it ourselves.

I just wanted to say that we are not children going to summer camp, and we still need parents to pick us up.

"No, that's not what I meant."

At this, his expression began to become solemn.

"I mean, my task is to stay in Xinjiang City to investigate Tianquan's case, if I rashly go to Jurong City and don't report it, it will be dereliction of duty, or even defection."