Chapter 44: Burning with Anger
Now I can't feel my heartbeat, I gasp for air, but the breath that comes in doesn't seem to enter my lungs at all, I can only see the ups and downs of my chest and abdomen, but I don't feel the feeling of breathing.
At the same time, I don't feel the cold anymore.
It was as if all my organs had stopped functioning in an instant, and my vision became my last remaining sense.
I thought I couldn't hear it, but the "click, click" sound appeared behind me again, and it was very close to me, and I wanted to turn around, but my body didn't obey me at all.
The voice appeared for three seconds, then disappeared less than a meter from me.
In this extreme silence, I could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a person standing about a meter behind me.
In fact, at that time, I was already about to collapse, but in addition to the extreme nervousness, a manic fire rose in my heart, and this fire became more and more intense, almost bursting my heart.
The overly strong eerie atmosphere in the old villa finally made me angry.
When the anger rose, it also made my body regain consciousness.
I could hear my own heartbeat again, and as my chest and abdomen rose and fell, large puffs of air poured into my lungs and erupted from my mouth and nose in a thick white mist.
The "click" sound came to mind again, and I immediately turned around, allowing the beam of the flashlight to illuminate the west side of the corridor.
There was no one behind him, in the corridor on the west side, the three old wooden doors did not know when they were pushed open, there was no wind in the old villa, but the three doors kept swaying, and when the door shaft was rotating, it made a long sound of "squeak-squeak-squeak-yah".
In the past, whenever I was angry because I had suppressed the evil energy in my body too much, my brain basically stopped, and I was often just trying to vent my anger without any recklessness.
Now the anger in my heart is not weaker than it used to be, but my head is still clear.
I knew very well in my heart that just now, something had indeed stopped behind me, and the three doors in the corridor should have been opened, or they should have been opened.
At the same time, I also knew that if I stood still and waited for dawn as before, something bad would happen.
The experience of being completely unconscious made me even more vigilant, and when the anger in my heart receded, that feeling would definitely come back.
No matter what is in this old villa, as long as my body cannot move normally, the consequence can only be to let them be slaughtered.
Moreover, no matter what is here, I should not be in danger of my life, since the third master and the seventh master dare to let me in, they will never gamble with my life.
There are only two paths in front of me now.
The first way is to find a safe corner and hide and wait for the light to fall.
But in such a place, no one can say whether there is an absolutely safe zone. Besides, even if I found such a place, it was until dawn. But by this time tomorrow, I'm going to have to relive what happened tonight.
The second way is to find a way to save yourself.
After learning the spell for a month, no matter what my attainments in the spell are, since the third master let me come, it means that as long as I am willing to work hard, I should be able to escape with the spells he taught me.
After a very short period of thought, I finally chose the second path.
After that, I didn't talk nonsense, I bit the tip of my tongue directly, and spit the blood on the back of my two hands. Although I also know that the spell of Urging is very much counterproductive to the caster, it is also the only spell that I can fully master.
After the evil blood came into contact with the cold qi around it, it quickly coagulated, and the vitality and yang energy in the blood also dissipated, and only the evil qi could last forever.
The first door to be opened was on the east side of the porch, and I was going to check it out first.
But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I took a step, the qi and blood in my body surged violently, just now I was angry, and my mind could still think normally, but after the qi and blood in my body turned up, the little reason I had left was swallowed up by anger in an instant.
When I took the second step, I no longer deliberately slowed my steps, and my upper body swayed unscrupulously.
The wooden floor in the verandah was old, and when I stepped on it, there was a creaking noise, and some of the slats could not bear my weight, and they were bent instantly.
Whether it was the noise or the distorted touch when I landed, it made me even more irritable, and I frowned, and my forehead almost burst with green tendons.
Carrying a huge bag in my hand, I felt that it was difficult to walk, so I simply threw it on the ground.
There was a muffled sound as the burden hit the ground, and a large cloud of dust rose from the corridor.
Before the dust could hit the ground, there was another "click" sound behind me, and I immediately turned my head to look back, but forgot to hit the flashlight at the first time, until I found that there was only one piece of darkness in my eyes, and I was very irritated to raise the flashlight and let the beam shine behind me.
There was still nothing on the porch, except for two more doors that had been opened.
My mind was like a lump, and without much thought, I turned around and walked towards the first door that had been opened.
When I came to the door, the old door panel was still dangling again and again, and I was so annoyed by it that I simply raised my foot and kicked it at the old wooden door.
The door panels were already rotting, and where could they withstand my strength, they were kicked to shreds on the spot, and large pieces of broken wood flew in all directions, and when they hit the ground, there was a burst of dust.
Some of the debris flew into the house, and I noticed that there was no dust in the house, so I immediately stepped inside.
There was only a small low table in the whole room, surrounded by walls on three sides, there were no windows, and there was something at the foot of the table, and I didn't look closely, but I came out with a cursory glance.
As I went out, I swept the west side of the porch and saw that several more doors had been opened, but this time, all the doors had remained motionless after they had been opened, without shaking or making any sound.
I quickly rushed to the west side of the porch, and as I walked along the porch, I peered through the door.
Like the one I had entered, all rooms were walled on three sides, with a low table in the center.
Walking through several rooms in succession, I could see clearly that all the things standing at the foot of the table were small incense burners the size of a palm, and except for the first room I had entered, in the rest of the rooms, there was a picture frame on the low table.
Only frames, no photos.
When I had turned around the rooms on the west side of the corridor, the doors on the east side were opened one after another.
Looking at the old wooden doors that kept opening, my heart suddenly became angry.
It's endless!
At that time, my brain was hot, so I shouted heedlessly: "Come out!" ”
It doesn't matter if you're a ghost or a demon, if you have one, come out and take a picture!
In fact, I didn't expect that after I shouted, there was new movement in the corridor.
Click, click, click......
A series of rapid crumbling sounds appeared behind me, and I felt a chill in my body at first, as if my hands and feet were about to lose sensation again, but soon, the anger in my heart was completely lifted, and the chill in my body quickly subsided.
I immediately turned around and raised my arms at the same time, trying to draw a sigil in mid-air with my fist.
But in the area illuminated by the flashlight, there was nothing but the dilapidated floors and the old wooden doors that had long been opened.
I was leaning sideways, looking behind me, and suddenly I felt something touch my neck, and then a chill ran down the pores of my neck into my body, like a stream of ice water, first slowly soaking into my skin, and then following my blood, flowing all over my body at a very fast speed.
I immediately took a step back, turned around, and flipped the flashlight.
In the miserable white beam, a rickety old man appeared in my field of vision.
I didn't bother to look at him closely, and the moment I saw him, I raised my arm and slammed it into his face.
There was a muffled thud, and my fist hit him in the jaw, and it was a human face, but the touch from the fist felt like it had hit a stone—stiff!
The old man in front of him was not a ghost, and after he was hit by me, he took several steps back on the spot...... No, he didn't move his legs, he just floated out slowly.
Seeing that he was distancing himself from me, I immediately ran towards him, waving my fists and drawing sigils in mid-air as I ran.
Draw the yang talisman with blood, and the rune seal is one, and all the yin and yang Daqi within a radius of two or three miles have been attracted by me.
The third master said that as soon as the yin qi touches the evil qi in the blood, it will dissipate in an instant, and the remaining yang qi is a sharp weapon to deter evil things.
However, in my state at the time, I couldn't think about it so much, I just knew that after drawing the sigil, the temperature around me suddenly rose a lot, and even the chill that poured into my body just now was dispelled.
After the old man floated out for more than ten meters, he stopped in place, the flashlight shone on his abdomen, and I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, I only saw him wave his hand, and then I heard a "whimpering" wind whistle.
At first I only heard the wind, but I didn't feel it, but soon it swept through the corridors.
The wind blew the doors that had been open for a long time and shook violently, and the door closest to the old man was torn to pieces by the wind, and after that, the fragments rolled towards me with the wind.
I immediately raised my hands and covered my face, the wind swept my body, and large strands of broken wood hit my arm, even through the thick cotton clothes, I was still smashed to the pain.
The wind continued to blow, the temperature became cooler than it had been at night, and I could feel a chill piercing through the thick cotton coat, then into my skin and flesh, and freezing through my internal organs.
Even the anger in my heart was like a candle in the wind, and in just an instant, it was completely extinguished by this chill.