Chapter Twenty-Six: The Words of the Imperial Spirit

Hearing her say this, Jiang Xixi didn't dare to hesitate at all, she quickly closed the door, rehung the lock, and then jumped up to the back wall, and her body floated down briskly.

As soon as she disappeared, Hu Zhun walked quickly into the hospital, followed by Liu Xujiao, who was also walking like a fly. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Liu Xujiao couldn't help but sigh, "Cousin, why did you just buy paper money and come back in a hurry?" ”

Hu Zhun looked into his eyes and found that he was clear and fearless, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of his heart, "I have a jar of my grandfather's favorite autumn dew here here, and I forgot to bring it with me." ”

Jiang Xixi limped along the street in the direction of Xin'an Mansion, when she jumped down the courtyard wall just now, she seemed to hurt her heel, and now there was a hot pain, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Could it be that the hamstrings have been broken?" Jiang Xixi grinned inhaled, found a place where no one was around, took off his shoes and socks, and moved his left foot to his right leg to check. There was no external injury to the heel, but there was a small bulge, which was black, smaller than a small fingernail, and embedded deep in her flesh.

Jiang Xixi pressed it with her hand, but she quickly retracted her hand with an exclamation, because the place where she had pressed suddenly moved, it was originally an oval, but it seemed to have grown limbs, and it became a strange character.

Jiang Xixi was taken aback, and at the same time felt a tingling pain coming from her ankle, she opened her eyes wide, and found that the "character" was stretching her delicate skin little by little, as if she wanted to crawl out.

Finally, the character "poof" squeezed through Jiang Xixi's skin and popped out, it looked like a strange little person, bent over, with his left hand and left foot tightly folded together. But this strange movement didn't stop it, and he just bent over, his head lower, and walked sideways towards the wall like a crab.

Jiang Xixi forgot about the pain in her body, she stared at the black thing that looked like a person and a character in a dumbfounded manner, watching it slowly approach the wall, and her body folded and drilled into the crack in the wall.

But man is not as good as heaven, and just as the little man was about to get into the crack in the wall, one foot was inserted horizontally, and he ran it over the head and stepped on it. The little man was prostrate on the ground, his head and limbs were distributed in different places, and the stumps twisted a few times, turning into several black oily pieces, which slowly seeped into the ground.

"Whew, I almost let him run."

A familiar voice sounded overhead, hearing this voice, Jiang Xixi came back to her senses, she raised her head and looked at the slender figure in green clothes by the wall, "Miss Yan, why are you here?" That thing, that thing, what the hell ......"

Yan Niang didn't answer, she walked up to Jiang Xixi and squatted down, grabbed her ankles with her hands, and pulled her pants to her knees.

Jiang Xi was busy protecting his legs, "You...... What are you doing here? ”

Yan Niang still didn't answer her, she ignored Jiang Xixi's resistance, rolled up her sleeves high, dragged her two arms and carefully examined them, after doing this, she still didn't seem to be at ease, pulled Jiang Xixi's collar and poked her head over.

Even if she was a woman, Jiang Xixi couldn't stand it anymore, she pushed Yan Niang away, pulled out her sword and pointed it at her chest, "Bold fanatics, how can you be so rude." After finishing speaking, she felt that it was too unreasonable to use the word madman on a woman, so she blushed, slowly put the sword back, and hurriedly sorted out the clothes that had been dismantled by Yan Niang.

Yan Niang glanced at her, "The girl's body is thin, there is nothing to look at, I am just afraid that there are other characters hidden in your body, in case it is attached to some important parts, it can kill the girl at any time." ”

Hearing her say this, Jiang Xixi was shocked and angry, but she also understood the reason why Yan Niang picked up her clothes. She calmed the heaving breath in her chest, "What the hell is that character?" ”

Yan Niang clapped her hands and stood up, "It's a person, to be exact, a person who has been refined into a ghost talisman." ”

"Ghost Talisman?" Jiang Xixi frowned tightly at the two willow leaves, "What's that?" ”

"I haven't seen it either, but I've heard it said, it's a very evil spell, in ancient times, some tribes ruled over other tribes, but the captured soldiers didn't want to be used by others, so they were made into ghost talismans. They are to be roasted alive on the grass for three days, and then their souls are sealed in a book called the Imperial Word that will help its master to be invincible on the battlefield. ”

"So the appearance of that character just now, is it that after the living person was roasted for three days, his hands and feet were glued together?" Jiang regretted a period of nausea, and held his stomach for a long time before he did not vomit.

"That's right, the reason why they come in all shapes is that the living struggle in the fire, and finally they are consumed by the flames, and their limbs are mutilated, and they do not divide their hands and feet." After Yan Niang finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Jiang Xixi, "Miss Jiang, you went to Yunhu Academy just now?" ”

"How did you find out?"

"Xun'er."

"Xun'er?"

Yan Niang nodded, "He told me that he saw unclean things in the academy, and there were some strange characters. ”

"So that's why the kid got sick a few days ago?" Jiang Xixi was a little indignant, "Why didn't he tell me and just tell you?" ”

Yan Niang shrugged her shoulders, "You all treat him as a child, but as everyone knows, this child is much clearer than many adults," she saw Jiang Xixi's angry look, and turned the topic back, "What did the girl find in the academy?" Like a book? Or a scroll? ”

"Mr. Hu's room has the most books, but those things are the same in my eyes, and I can't understand them left and right. However, there seemed to be something strange under his bed, it was very dark, but it was not ordinary black, and I always felt that something was hidden underneath it, and by the way, my foot was also injured when I lay down and looked under the bed," she stomped her foot hard, and inhaled in pain, "If Hu Zhun hadn't rushed back at that time, I might have discovered the secret he hid under the bed." ”

Yan Niang smiled coldly, "Don't worry, there is no impermeable wall in the world, what the girl didn't find, someone will naturally find it for you." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xixi was a little confused by the second monk.

"Nothing? I see that the girl's leg is fine, so I'll go first. ”

She turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Xixi, "Miss Yan, there is something I don't quite understand. You just said that there is a master who sealed the souls of those prisoners of war in a book, so who is this master who is sacred, and can have such a heavenly ability? ”