Chapter 220: A True Spirit Corpse
I felt my scalp tingle, and now that I think about it, the hole we went into was sealed at first, and it was a pile of stones from the outside. If Guan Huaqing hid in, at most he would pile up the stones from the inside, and it would never be possible to pile them from the outside.
If it weren't for the help of others, there was only one possibility, the people we met in the cave didn't enter from the outside, they were in the cave from the beginning!
The group quickly dispersed, looking at "Guan Huaqing" vigilantly.
"Brother, we didn't come here to bother you on this trip, if you just want us to take you out, the purpose has been achieved, let's go to the other side of the road." Basket Zizhou said to "Guan Huaqing".
Not only can it become Guan Huaqing's appearance, but after being together for so long, we haven't found a flaw at all, which shows that the ability of this thing is far above us, and it is also above those corpse spirits. Because the corpses didn't notice anything strange about it either.
A talisman suddenly slapped at "Guan Huaqing", and I was shocked and looked at Huang Congci. This guy is crazy! Even if the other party didn't have the intention of harming us at the beginning, he was completely guilty now!
Huang Congci didn't mean to stop, and took out two more charms to shoot towards "Guan Huaqing".
Huan Zizhou hurriedly stopped him: "What kind of nerves are you!" None of us combined is its match! ”
Huang Congci stared at "Guan Huaqing": "He is a spirit corpse!" ”
What the! I turned my head to look at "Guan Huaqing".
I only heard Huang Congci continue: "That sarcophagus shouldn't be empty, there is no other fork in the cave, except for those corpse spirits, we only met him!" And there are so many corpse spirits in the cave, but we don't have corpse qi, which means that there are more powerful guys around us! ”
I thought it was the aura in the cave that suppressed the corpse qi, but when I thought about it, an ownerless empty coffin would never be able to suppress those corpse qi.
Huang Zizhou grabbed the Buddha beads and looked at "Guan Huaqing", I put down Ye Yunnan's corpse, and was ready to shoot at any time with a finger.
Bell - a sound sounded, Jiang Qixi took the lead!
I immediately recited the mantra and pointed to "Guan Huaqing" with the fingers. Basket Zizhou recited the scriptures, grabbed the Buddha beads and stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand and hit "Guan Huaqing".
"Guan Huaqing" leaned back, dodged the Buddha beads of the basket, opened his hands, and flew up in the air.
I recited the recipe for killing ghosts, and the basket was even more persistent, touching it into my pocket, throwing out three round beads, and reciting another scripture in my mouth. The three beads flew into the air, and golden patterns appeared on the surface, as if locking on the target, and fell straight towards "Guan Huaqing".
Seeing that the three beads flew to "Guan Huaqing" and were about to fall on him, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
I stared ahead in surprise, then turned my head to look around, there was no figure of "Guan Huaqing", he really disappeared!
The brain suddenly became dizzy, and the world was spinning.
“…… Hey, get up...... Hurry up ......"
A faint voice came to my ears.
I opened my eyes suddenly, a dazzling light shone on my face, and I subconsciously wanted to raise my hand to cover it, but I found that my body was wrapped in a small space, and my arm could not be withdrawn.
The light moved away from his face, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, draped in long, wavy burgundy hair.
"Sleep so dead, get up." Ye Yunnan said.
I'm a spirit, Ye Yunnan, isn't she dead?
Crawling out of the sleeping bag and out of the tent, we saw that we were still camping in the cave, and everyone was up and carrying their bags.
I looked in the direction of the cave entrance, and the stones were unsealed. What's going on? Didn't we go into the cave and walk around and come out? It's as if nothing has happened.
"Little brother, are you stupid, didn't you hear any movement, hurry up and bring something over to take a look." Ye Yunnan said.
A distant bell rang out, echoing in the valley.
I returned to my tent and picked up my backpack. The group walked out of the cave, slowed down, and walked in the direction of the bell.
The valley was pitch black and quiet, there were no ghost moths, no walking corpses, and all the coffins were resting peacefully on the cliffs, without the slightest movement.
Everything before was a dream?
I looked at Ye Yunnan, who was safe and sound in front of me, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Who is Yuan Wangfeng?" ”
She turned her head sharply, looked at me in surprise, and said vigilantly, "How do you know! Who told you that! ”
There is really a person who forgets the wind, not something I imagined. But how could this be, this was entrusted to me when she was dying.
Ye Yunnan glanced at me, and said, "You have checked me, it seems that I really underestimated you." ”
She said, turned her head, and ignored it.
I looked at her suspiciously, and said to myself that everything that had happened before was just a dream? But how could I have such a dream?
The ringing is getting clearer and the distance is getting closer, we turn off the flashlight and move forward quietly.
A firelight appeared in front of him, and he saw two circles of candles burning in front of him, and a figure kneeling in the circle. Three people stood outside the circle, one of them was wearing a long coat and holding a peachwood sword in his hand, clearly the one who had been gnawed away before.
This is the scene of the practice, and the person kneeling in it is Guan Huaqing!
It's so strange why I dream of these real things if everything was a dream.
We approached quietly, only to hear Guan Huaqing crying and begging: "Big brothers, please let me go!" Please, let me go! I can give you as much as you want! Please spare me! ”
One of them was shaking the bell, and the bell in his hand shook vigorously, pointing in the direction of Guan Huaqing, Guan Huaqing suddenly stopped his mouth, his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.
"It's noisy, but it's finally quiet." The man's hoarse voice said.
"As long as it doesn't interfere with the sacrifice." The one with the peachwood sword said.
The man who rattled the bell chuckled disdainfully and ignored him.
The short man in the tall hat next to him said, "Don't worry, he is from this clan, and he will never make a mistake." ”
"I hope so, after this is done, the money will be indispensable to you."
The dwarf and the peachwood sword stepped aside, and the man who rattled the bell turned, and rhythmically shook the bell in his hand, recited a strange incantation, and then jumped with strange steps. It's a bit like the Taoist Bugang Doudou, but it has a more primitive atmosphere, and every move exudes a wild atmosphere.
As he danced, the candle flame quieted down, no longer flickering, and the candlelight gradually turned pale.
He suddenly screamed twice, knelt down, made a five-body bow, then stood up, picked up the sharp stake, stepped into the circle, and walked towards Guan Huaqing.
Not good! This is to nail Guan Huaqing's body!
The man walked up to Guan Huaqing's side, stopped ringing, grabbed the sharp stake with both hands and aimed it at the back of his neck, raised it, and stabbed it down!