Jian Jue asked Li Zhonglou, "What kind of wanted warrant does the website have?" ”

"Yes. A few years ago, several psychics on the website were yin by their peers in Russia, so they put those colleagues on the Internet to find people wanted, and basically removed those people from the dark web. Later, the discussion forum on the dark web had the form of wanted. Among them, there are several Taoist priests who are wanted. ”

Jian Jue remembered, and he whispered: "Ah..., those people are not Taoist priests, they are people from a cult somewhere in China, and they have learned a good cultivation method to fool people, and they are more brainwashing than Fa Qigong." ”

Li Zhonglou saw that he had a cautious attitude and asked more. Jian Jue scratched his head a little amusedly, and replied to him: "I've met them before, so they have to pull me to see some Shengde Qingsu master giving a lecture." Wow, all the lessons are telling you that they have a formation to change Chinese feng shui, and why they have a cooperative relationship with the mayors of several cities. It's just a big pyramid scheme... It's better to be a pyramid scheme and fool me into double cultivation with their female disciples. It was because of the cult that the people entered the dark web that the dark web had been wanted for Qing people during that time. ”

"Then how are you doing with double cultivation?"

"It's not good..., who's double cultivating, let's talk about business!" Jian Jue lowered Li Zhonglou's stature and asked in his ear, "Brother Li, what attribute are you on the dark web?" You're not a Taoist, are you? ”

"It's about the same as you... It's more inclined to folk arts," Li Zhonglou explained, "I just think that the Taoist priests in the village are more inclined to cults." We can't win by relying on the right arts, we have to play some evil spells and formations. ”

"I'm not right, but I won't play evil." Jian Jue was also distressed, and he was even more distressed, "The two of us... After discussing for so long, have you forgotten Xiao Ran and them? ”

Li Zhonglou showed a rare stunned expression, and then turned around and ran in a panic, "I.... What about Xiao Ranren? ”

Jian Jue chased after him, and wanted to suppress his voice again, and wanted to call Li Zhonglou again, "Don't shout loudly in the village, hey!" Brother Li! Still can't fight the cult? ”

They went all the way to the shop where the dolls were sold, only to see an old lady sitting in the dark on a rocking chair at the door. The old lady was eerily quiet, and from a distance it was just a dark shadow, without any movement. Jian Jue turned on the flashlight and waved it in front of the old lady's eyes, but there was still no response. Jian never thought about it anymore and shrugged his shoulders at Li Zhonglou.

The two of them entered the store and looked around, puzzled.

The ceiling was still empty, and the room had changed slightly, as if it had been cleaned. The door to the cubicle was also open, and the neat puppets in the cabinet could still be seen inside. The only thing that can prove that the two of them have been there is a hole in the wooden door that can't be filled and has to be kicked out.

"What the hell? Don't let the grass startle the snake? Jian Jue was still able to open the secret door on the ground before, and he shouted down, only an echo, no response.

When he turned around, he saw Li Zhonglou holding a string of Buddhist beads and holding the old lady's hand, chanting words. Jane never bothered him, and only after he simply finished reading a set did he ask, "Are there any more people?" ”

"It's gone. It's just a matter of breathing. Li Zhonglou said lightly, as if he was just stating a trivial matter. And Jian Jue didn't have any expression, just sighed and jumped down.

Li Zhonglou followed, landing on the ground and looking around.

"Xiao Ran?" Li Zhonglou shouted into the distance.

Jian Jue also shouted, "Xiao Ran? Feed? A student tour? ”

They walked the same way they had gone before, and the further they went, the more they could hear the sound of the ground in the passage, which seemed to be far away. They remained vigilant, holding their swords and knives in their hands at all times.

"How many people are alive in this village? How do you see a few occasionally, and a few occasionally. Don't you think it's strange, Brother Li? Jian Jue wanted to discuss this issue with Li Zhonglou on the way, but before he could wait for the other party to answer, he stopped like Li Zhonglou.

At the intersection in front of him, You Xiaoyue was standing, with her back to them, still with dyed burgundy hair and a curvy bewitching waist. But she has been standing in the middle, not resting with one foot support, twisting her body, holding her phone. Rather, he stood ordinary, with his feet straight and his head down.

Ordinary people had already stepped forward to ask, only Jian Jue and Li Zhonglou, because they were not ordinary people, he stared at You Xiaoyue's movements and raised his tools. Li Zhonglou touched the bell of the guardian with his knife, and the bell rang twice, and a crisp and distant echo sounded in the passage.

You Xiaoyue covered her ears and screamed, and suddenly began to twist from the cervical vertebrae, and the bones clicked crisply, sounding as if they were torn with slimy flesh and blood. She didn't intend to turn around, but just clasped her hands and forcibly twisted them in this incomparably distorted position.

"Stop!" Li Zhonglou knew that You Xiaoyue would definitely die if he continued like this, so he threw the bell of the guardian to Jian Jue, and rushed forward to subdue You Xiaoyue. Li Zhonglou took the lead in attaching a talisman on her back, making the evil spirit slightly unable to move.

You Xiaoyue was stopped a little by a talisman, so she had to turn around and scream at Li Zhonglou.

Jian Jue dangled the bell to attract You Xiaoyue's attention, and pulled the knot that had been tied to his middle finger. He pushed Li Zhonglou away, threw away his peachwood sword and backpack, and grabbed You Xiaoyue from behind.

You Xiaoyue's nails were deeply embedded in Jian Jie's arm, Jian Jue held back the pain, and drew crooked characters on You Xiaoyue's forehead, face, chin, and neck with the blood oozing from the scratch of his arm.

Jian Jue was sweating in pain, squeezed out a few words with great difficulty, and said to You Xiaoyue fiercely, "You have to get up... Get on mine! ”

Suddenly, Jian Jue broke free of You Xiaoyue and shook her off. And You Xiaoyue fell to the ground and fainted like a loss of strength. Jian Jue gasped for breath on the side, and then laughed. He still didn't look up, his head was down, he threw himself on the ground without any strength, and crawled slowly.

"...... Jian?" Li Zhonglou drew his knife and looked at everything that happened in amazement.

Jian Jue finally raised his head, revealing greedy and bright red eyes, and green tendons that stretched along the blood-drawn talisman. Suddenly, Jian Jue lowered his head again, trembling all over, and spoke with great effort, "Brother Li.... Brother Li... Hold my soul in check.... He slammed his head against the wall, and the blood from his head instantly flowed out and stained the wall red.

Jian Jue smiled, still a mouthful of blood-stained teeth.

In order to prevent the evil spirit from destroying Jian Jie's body, Li Zhonglou put down the knife, he took out a rope full of bells, quickly tied a few knots, tensed, and rushed towards Jian Jie.

Jian decided to pounce, but was dodged by Li Zhonglou and put the rope on his head. Li Zhonglou then walked around behind Jian Jie, pushed one knee over, pressed Jian Du to the ground from behind, and then quickly circled his head with a rope, to his eyes, ears, and mouth.

As soon as Jian Jue moved, the little bells rang one after another, and Jian Jue couldn't scream, so he could only desperately break free.

The last talisman was pressed to his forehead, and Jian decided to be quiet.

Li Zhonglou pressed Jian Jie, reached out and picked up the knife on the ground, put a little blood on Jian Duan's middle finger, and then sealed it with a red rope. Finally, put a few chicken feathers on the sniffer of Jane's snort.

He untied the rope of Jian Jie's head, and the bell rang strangely, not a jingling sound, but very hurried, refusing to stop. Jian Jue exhaled, blew the chicken feathers, and coughed.

Roosters often have some effect on deterring the undead, because the rooster's crowing represents the dawn of the day, which happens to be the time when ghosts dare not appear easily. This is a ritual of magic, and Jian Jue's exhaled breath can't blow chicken feathers, which means that there are still souls that have not returned. Because of the chicken feathers of yang, only the breath of yang.

Then Li Zhonglou's wake bell was dedicated. He took the bell of the wake, shook it, threw down some paper money, and shook it again. Strange to say, every time the bell shakes, Jian Du moves.

The paper money was scattered at the intersection, carried away by some passing wind, and disappeared into the darkness, and Jian Jue slowly got up.

Jian decided that he untied the red rope of his middle finger, licked the blood, and said resentfully: "If the blood does not circulate, the fingers will die!" Damn, I almost killed Lao Tzu, so how could the evil spirit come to this girl's body? ”

"Uh-huh......." Li Zhonglou turned on the flashlight to find a rag doll in the shadows around the corner. "This, there are eight characters on the birthday, and the baby's body and fetal hair are also tied to the original owner, and any evil spirit can be on the body. You are also bold enough to report your birthday directly and turn the evil spirit on yourself. ”

Li Zhonglou took out the lock nail, nailed the doll's head and neck, and pasted a talisman.

"If I don't change it, the girl will die. I'm okay, I can control it a little, and it's really... Tsk, you're still responsible for my bloody disaster. Although Jian Jue was joking, his body was still very weak and he didn't dare to stand up immediately. Li Zhonglou helped him, he held on to the wall, and slowly got up, his head was still dizzy.

Helpless, Li Zhonglou helped Jian Jue up while carrying You Xiaoyue, he stood for a while, did not start to take a step, and seemed to be unable to move an inch.

"Let's go." He said this, and went on.

The sound in the passage became obvious, and Li Zhonglou stopped nervously in place.

In front of them were the flashlights of several mobile phones, and Ran Qin's voice calling them, Li Zhonglou and Jian Jue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Ran?"

"Brother Li!" When Ran Qin saw Li Zhonglou, he couldn't hold back any longer, and ran over happily, jumping in front of him to hug Li Zhonglou. Li Zhonglou shook off Jian Du before he stabilized, "Okay, okay, Xiao Ran, what about your classmates?" ”

A few young people came from behind, and the first thing they asked was, "Is Xiaoyue okay?" ”

"What happened to her before?" Jane asked, leaning against the wall.

"She... I kept holding the doll, and I said throw it away," Kiki was a little angry, her face displeased, "We all felt weird, and we all threw it away." She's still a treasure, and she's really evil.... Later, she... She.... The more Qiqi spoke, the quieter she became, she didn't speak again, and turned her head to signal Jian to look at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie covered his shoulders, the collar was soaked with blood, and he was simply bandaged, which can be regarded as stopping the bleeding.

"It's all classmates, I don't blame her." Wang Jie shook his head and tilted his head to the side.

Li Zhonglou put down Xiaoyue and said, "She is also uncomfortable, she is possessed by evil spirits, her hands are dislocated, and her back is injured." ”