"That's not it!" He took it for granted: "You are the most suitable, after all, your ancestor is Shen Hong!" ”

"What does this have to do with my ancestors?"

He seemed to be smiling, and said three words: "Look at the ghosts and gods!" ”

Of course I've heard these words, my dad said it when he told me about my ancestors, and I do have this ability, but I haven't seen a ghost after coming out of the house for so long... It's not right, Tianyao is a ghost.

"That won't let me go down!" I hurriedly stretched out my hands and feet to protest: "Didn't you all say it, I'm so useless now, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to go down or come up?" ”

"Don't be afraid, not afraid!" Xiao Ling grinned: "If you can't come up, I'll go and catch you again!" ”

“？？？”

I'm a little skeptical now, whether it was right or wrong to worship him as a teacher at the beginning, this is a special product for a pit disciple!

Just as I hesitated, a familiar aroma wafted from behind me, accompanied by a pleasant sound.

"Why, you, who are a master, abuse your apprentice like this?"

Red Aya!

I jerked my head back, only to see Red Aya standing behind me, looking at me with a smile.

"Where can it be!" Xiao Ling smiled: "But you also know that now by my side, this kid's physique is the most suitable, can you still find a second candidate?" ”

"Oily tone, I hope Shen Huai will follow you and don't learn badly...."Hong Aya helplessly stretched out her hand to stroke her forehead, and said to me: "Although this kid is full of running trains, what he said is right, these people are around you and your physique is the most suitable." ”

"Do you really want me to go down?!" I cried with a sad face, I thought that Hongya was coming and the savior was coming, but I still had to go down in the end!

"I'll go down with you." Finally, she added.

Now I feel so much better! If I go down by myself, I won't be able to come back, but if Red Aya goes down with me, it's no problem!

Of course, if you can't go down, then you definitely can't go down....

Parking the car aside, Xiao Ling took the cloth pocket on my body, took out a piece of clothing from it and gave it to me, and then took out about a dozen thick white candles.

The dress was very old, it looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, and there was a faint smell, pinching the clothes, I couldn't help frowning: "What kind of clothes is this?" ”

Xiao Ling responded while placing candles next to the car: "That dress belongs to an old man, the old man died just after his 80th birthday, and we spent a lot of money to pick it off before the old man was cremated!" ”

I shook off my clothes and saw that the black coat had big red round spots on it, and it was really a dead man's shroud!

I haven't seen this kind of thing once I've grown up, I haven't even seen it when my grandfather passed away, and now I suddenly want to wear this kind of thing....

"What do you dislike?" Xiao Ling muttered on the side: "Do you know how good this thing is?!" In the year when the old man was seventy-nine to eighty years old, all the things he used were very psychic, especially this kind of shroud, which is definitely the best thing to communicate with the underworld! ”

Listening to what he said, I had no choice but to put on the shroud.

At this time, he also happened to set up the white candles, a total of two rows, placed in parallel, and there seemed to be a place left for me in the middle, which reminded me of the seven-star lamp placed by Zhuge Liang.

Xiao Ling took out a fist-sized copper cup from his cloth pocket, and some strange symbols were engraved on the outside of the cup. He placed the bronze lamp in front of the two rows of candles, took a piece of yellow paper and a brush in his pocket, and the brush flew sideways, and drew a few strange symbols on the yellow paper, and then said to me, "All right, now lie down between these two rows of candles." ”

In response, I cautiously walked into the candle and lay down as far as I could as he asked.

Zhao Na stood aside, looking at us with a little nervousness, as if something terrifying would appear in the next second, and her face turned a little pale with fright.

"Well, is it that as soon as the candle goes out, I get cold?" I watched him light up the candles around him one by one, and asked with some trepidation.

"It's pretty much the same." Xiao Ling thought for a while, nodded and said: "The candle flame of these dozen candles is the guiding light for you to come back, after you go down, the candle will be extinguished every once in a while, if you haven't come back after all the candles are extinguished, then you can only be trapped in the underworld." ”

I nervously glanced at Red Aya standing next to me: "That, Red Aya .... It should be fine, right? ”

"Where are so many words!" Xiao Ling slapped me on the door of the head, telling me to continue to relax and lie down, and then took out a red rope and tied one end to the candle closest to my head, and the other end tied to the little finger of my left hand: "If you can't come back, won't there still be me!" Rest assured, there will be no problem! ”

"Oh...."

It turns out that it is impossible to lie here dressed like this, relaxing, and at this moment I feel like a sculpture, my muscles are tense, and my palms are covered with sweat.

"Ready, hit the road!"

The yellow paper in Xiao Ling's hand covered my head: "Single is yang, double is yin, ten is earth, and six is water." Disciple Xiao Ling, list sixteen bright lights, knock on the door of the underworld! ”

I stared, and every word he said was like a sledgehammer hitting my chest, and a feeling of tightness in my chest swept over me, and at the same time, there was a slight tiredness, and my eyelids gradually became heavy.

After saying this, Xiao Ling took out a lighter, quickly lit the yellow paper in his hand, and swept it half a meter above me: "The two officials are convenient, I'll send someone down!" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I only felt a buzz in my head, and my eyes flickered and dimmed, as if someone was constantly flashing in front of my eyes, and for a moment, I felt as if I was blind, and I couldn't see anything.

"Shen Huai!"

I heard the voice of Red Silk in my ears, as if it still had a serious echo, repeating it in my ear over and over again.

I felt like I was carrying a mountain on my back, and the slightest movement of my neck felt like it was about to break, and it took all my strength to turn my head around.

Red Aya stood there with a slight smile on her face, and next to her was a very crooked and crooked neck tree, on which stood two crows, one of which crowed without a sound.

Over here... Where?

How did it dawn? And also... Why are there some dark yellow rocks all around.....

I felt like my brain was a little short-circuited, and I wanted to speak, but my throat seemed like something was blocked, and I couldn't make any sound when I opened my mouth.

"We, it's time to go...."