Chapter 540, The Prophet
05020101010101 Xilin walked to the corner of the stairs, but he didn't come out. Although I don't know exactly what the conditions are for the spiritual path to appear, as it stands. It is estimated that there is no way to summon it in this building.
The ghosts piled up at the corner of the stairs retreated after Xi Lin came over, and when the last ghost dodged away, the monster immediately struggled to attack Xi Lin. Xi Lin raised his foot and kicked the monster back into the corner, and then his right hand shook slightly. A bright silver awl-like weapon fell from the sleeve and onto his hand.
With a pop, Xi Lin did not hesitate to stab the silver cone into the monster's head and nail the monster to the wall.
The monster struggled slightly, then hung motionless, and after a while its body began to crumble, and finally disappeared into a cloud of ashes, leaving only the silver cone nailed there.
The monster was gone, and the miasma upstairs began to dissipate little by little. Xi Lin is finally willing to act with me this time. We waited until the miasma was too faint to block our vision, and then we went upstairs and returned to Li Xia's room.
Li Xia was still lying on the floor at the door of her bedroom, with a big hole in her chest. The inside of the body is completely hollowed out, like an eggshell made of human flesh. Her blood spurted everywhere. It also has a foul smell, and no matter how long I stay in this environment, I'm afraid my nose won't be able to get used to it.
It smells terrible.
But in the end, I pinched my nose and walked into the house, and watched as Xi Lin used his magical spell to summon Li Xia's soul from the horrific corpse.
Just like last time, Li Xia's ghost can't speak, and is very quiet. Xi Lin whispered a few words in her ear, Li Xia nodded immediately, and then floated out of the door.
"It's your next turn." Xi Lin said to me.
After going downstairs, Ji Jiulan immediately nervously greeted her and asked what was going on inside.
I shook my head at her and said, "Li Xia is dead, she is pregnant with a ghost fetus, and she was already dead when we went up." But her ghost is here, and she will take me to see Zhang Dong. "
"Got it, then I'll stay here to deal with the aftermath, you should be able to handle it over there, right?" Ji Jiulan asked. The pill is exhausted.
"It should be fine." I smiled lightly, but immediately changed the conversation and said, "But to be on the safe side, let Xi Lin go with me, in case something happens, one more person will also have more helpers, such as taking the spirit rune for me or something." "
Ji Jiulan didn't suspect anything, but just told me and Xi Lin to be more careful, and then she called the local police, and I didn't take care of the rest.
After leaving the apartment community, Xi Lin once again regained his dominant position, ordering Li Xia's ghost to lead the way. After walking for more than an hour, Li Xia led us to a wilderness, where there was a dilapidated wooden house, Li Xia stood in front of the door of the wooden house, and then raised her hand and pointed inside.
Xi Lin didn't go any further, and I didn't go near the house either, because we both knew very well that something was wrong with the house, and it was very dangerous.
There was a faint ghostly aura oozing from the periphery of the wooden house, and every ghostly aura wafting out of the house would reveal a distorted human face, and without getting close to the house, the icy chill had already been transmitted far away to my body, giving me goosebumps all over my body.
There is no doubt that this is a real haunted house, and if I am not mistaken, this place should have a ghost king.
It's not wise to face the ghost king alone, but today's situation is somewhat different, because I have an extra helper by my side, and this guy is also a ghost king, a living ghost king.
"So, how do you need me to cooperate with you next?" I lowered my posture and asked Xi Lin.
"This place is too full of yin energy, I need some Yang talisman array, this shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" Xi Lin replied.
"Come on." I answered, and then I took out all the talismans I had in my treasure pocket, and scattered them around the cottage in the middle of nowhere, and finally drew a large circle with the talismans outside the hut. Then I began to use the Great Golden Light Divine Mantra to open the light of the spirit rune, and finally supplemented it with the Eight Yang Mantra to create a Yang Talisman Array.
As soon as my talisman array was ready, there was a strange movement in the wooden room, and a sound of ghosts crying and howling came from inside, and I could even see the room shaking with the shouting.
Xi Lin walked through the talisman array on the ground and came to the door of the wooden house. As soon as he stood on his feet, the yin ghost qi in the wooden room suddenly erupted from all angles of the house like an explosion, and at the same time, hundreds of ugly-looking ghosts jumped out of the house like a swarm and pounced on Xi Lin.
Xi Lin let out a loud shout, and at the same time slapped his right hand to the ground, and a huge black spiritual path that was clinging to the talisman array was spread on the ground.
This spiritual path seemed to have infinite suction power, and those ghosts were dragged down before they could pounce on Xi Lin, although some could still struggle up, but then countless pairs of ghost hands dragged them down alive. The chaotic scene lasted only a few seconds, and the surroundings of the wooden house were completely silent, and there was nothing left, leaving only a lifeless wooden house standing alone on the huge spiritual path.
Xi Lin didn't fall into the spiritual path, it felt as if he could hover over it. He waited for a while, as if to confirm whether there were any more fish that had slipped through the net, and when he was sure that there were no other ghosts, he whispered a few words of the mantra, and the black circle on the ground disappeared, and the talisman array I had placed on the ground also ignited, and soon burned to paper ashes.
It seems that the Lingdao seems to require the convergence of the power of the Yin and Yang, and Xi Lin, the Yin Difference, does not seem to be able to use the spell of the Yang. If I hadn't come with me today, I guess he would have used his group of ghosts to have a vicious battle with the hundred ghosts in this haunted house, and it's a pity to think about it, the lively scene can only be imagined in my mind.
I was thinking nonsense here, but Xi Lin had already walked to the door of the wooden house, and pushed the door inside. I saw him enter, and I hurried over, but before I could reach the door, Xi Lin had already come out of the house, holding a large awl with a strange shape in his hand.
This awl was completely different from the one he had used before, the awl he used did not have any ornaments, no special carvings, and the color was bright silver.11 but the hammer was completely black, and the taper handle was a combination of four beads, and at the end of the beads there were three copper rings, which looked a bit like some kind of ritual instrument in Indian Buddhism.
"You found this thing from inside?" I trotted over and asked.
Xi Lin nodded at me.
"What's it for? Do you know? I asked again.
"I don't know. But it pierced the heart of a corpse, and the ghost in this room must have something to do with it. Xi Lin replied.
"The corpse should be Chen Dong."
"Well, but his soul is gone."
"I know that the spiritual path just now will definitely not leave anything on it, even Li Xia has been swallowed." I say.
"I'll send Li Xia to where she should go, as for other things" Xi Lin glanced at the awl in his hand again, and then he actually handed it to me, "You can take this, if you want to investigate, it is more convenient for you to do it." "
"You're so generous this time, okay, I'll take it." I took the black hammer as I spoke.
When it came to my hand, I realized that the awl was very light, and although it looked like metal on the outside, it felt more like wood to hold. I took a picture of the awl with my phone and sent it to my friend who knew the mantra and asked him to help him check what it was used for.
While I was waiting for a reply, I went into the house and took a look.
The house was in tatters, not a place to live at all, and in the corner of the room lay a corpse, which had been dried, and there was a round hole in the heart, which must have been pierced by the wooden awl in my hand.
I took out my gloves and put them on, and then rummaged through the corpse, and soon I found this guy's wallet, which contained various bank cards, credit cards, and more than 2,000 cash.
The money was innocent, I took it out and put it in my pocket, then pulled out my ID and looked at it.
It's Zhang Dong.
Like all ID photos, Zhang Dongqi on the ID card is ugly, which is probably why he has to wear a mask during the signing meeting.
After checking my wallet, I rummaged around Zhang Dong's body to see if there was anything else of value. When I pushed his body aside, I found a black-skinned notepad pressed under Zhang Dong's body, and an open fountain pen next to it.
I picked up the notebook and looked through it, half of it was full of words, and although the handwriting was a little sloppy, it didn't prevent me from reading.
Judging from the content of the first page, this should be Zhang Dong's essay, which probably means that he wrote a novel for ten years, and suddenly felt that his inspiration had completely dried up and could not write any more, so he decided to come out and look for inspiration.
I continued to scroll backwards and took a quick look at the contents of the notes. In the middle and back of the note, a familiar word popped into my sight.
Death Assistant!
Zhang Dong saw the death assistant's Weibo on the Internet, and he was very interested in the concept of "murder house suicide", so he chased the murder house mentioned in the death assistant's Weibo to experience it for himself, and he came to Boyang for this reason.
In the final pages, Zhang Dong recounts in detail his encounter with a ghost in an abandoned bungalow, and by the penultimate page, the handwriting has changed significantly, and the words have become more sloppy and simpler.
"I want women, I want women, women! Woman! Woman! Woman"
It is clear that Zhang Dong was possessed by a demon, and it didn't take long for the hapless writer to die. This pervert needed a new body, so he took advantage of Zhang Dong's identity, tricked two of his fans into coming over, and then made the two women pregnant with ghost fetuses in a way I couldn't imagine, and finally lost their lives because of this ghost fetus.