Chapter Seventy-Eight

(Today's writing is finished, starting tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, continuing two chapters)

Ali watched from the sidelines and was also anxious. But the glutinous rice under my feet was too hot, and the burning feeling made me dare not take off my clothes and lie down directly.

Just when my feet were about to lose sensation, Ali screamed, and then began to dig out the glutinous rice from the black pocket again.

"Are you still here?" I shouted. I now know what it's like to grill fish on the grill.

I saw Ali take out a handful of glutinous rice and call out to me, my brother held back, and then regardless of whether I heard it or not, he just threw it at me.

This time, the glutinous rice touched my bare skin and became hot almost instantly. It felt like being buried in my face with hot sand, and I even felt my skin almost crack open as soon as the heat scorched my face tightened.

"Brother! Bear with me, and you'll be fine in no time! Saying that, Ali sprinkled another handful of glutinous rice and called me directly.

Don't let me get out alive, or I'll kill the fat man. I swore in my heart while hiding from Ali's glutinous rice. Who the hell is this person for me, can't you be reliable?

Ali finally spilled all the glutinous rice in her pocket after three or four handfuls of glutinous rice at me. It was at this moment that I suddenly felt that something was slowly peeling away from me. It's a subtle feeling, and it reminds me of what a snake looks like when it molts.

It's over, isn't it even my skin burned? I was startled, and hurriedly looked at my hands, and then touched my face with my hands. After a series of movements, I found that there was no peeling of skin all over my body, and there was no burning of glutinous rice.

The feeling of something being stripped of from the body continues. Along with this feeling, I also heard subtle screams. However, this voice is so small that it is almost impossible to hear if you don't pay attention. And the voice was more like it came out of my head, because I noticed that Ali next to me seemed to hear it again.

As the feeling of peeling became more and more intense, I could feel the temperature of the glutinous rice under my feet slowly receding.

This peeling sensation lasted for almost a minute. Then I suddenly felt something being pumped out of my body, and my whole body suddenly felt a sense of weakness, and I fell directly to the ground.

"It's finally out." Ali said in a deep voice.

"Where? Why didn't I see it? "I used all my strength to crawl out of the area covered by glutinous rice, and at the same time secretly vowed that I would never eat anything related to glutinous rice again in my life.

"This thing hasn't gone yet, and it's going to run to you, brother." Ali stared at the graveyard in front of her, her hands slowly reaching into her pants pockets, as if preparing to pull out something. "Brother, turn off the lights."

"Turn off the lights?" I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked down at the wind lantern in front of me. "Can you see when the lights are off?"

"You can't see until you turn off the lights. Hurry up, or this thing will run away and you'll be in trouble. ”

I groaned and reached out to turn off the lantern.

Without the light of the wind lamp, the surroundings immediately fell into darkness with no fingers visible. However, due to the sudden disappearance of the light, there was still a somewhat mottled image of Ali in front of my eyes.

Just as I turned off the wind lights, I saw Ali's image waving her hands forward. Then her image vanished, and it was pitch black before my eyes.

After a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, I saw a very, very faint green light in front of me. This green light and shadow is the shape of an individual. However, because the light and shadow are so faint, it is almost impossible to detect them in a stationary state. So I had to keep shaking my head to capture this light and shadow.

This light and shadow should not be Ali's. My heart said. Because so far I haven't heard of a single human being that has the ability to emit light. But if this light and shadow is not Ali, then there is only one possibility.

This light and shadow is the one that was just stripped from me.

I couldn't see Ali, she was completely hidden in the darkness. At least it seems to me so. I couldn't see any movement after she had just waved her hands. Of course, from the movement and struggle of the pale green light, I could still tell that Ali was fighting it.

"Do you want me to help you?" I asked out loud.

"Don't come here!" In the darkness, Ali shouted, "Don't turn on the lights, I'll turn them on when I tell you to!" ”

I sighed, "Oh, come on!" ”

Ali didn't reply to my words. However, judging from the sound of her rapid breathing, the battle was still fierce. And with every shake of the pale green light, I could hear a scream-like sound coming from the light. It seems that Ali has the upper hand.

The battle lasted less than ten minutes, and when Ali asked me to turn on the light, I subconsciously glanced at the light and shadow just now, and found that the light and shadow at this time seemed to be fixed by Ali in place, and she no longer resisted.

I turned on the wind lamp, and as the light appeared, the light and shadow gradually disappeared into the tombway. It's just that Ali still maintains the posture of Spider-Man shooting spider silk.

"What are you doing here?" I walked over to her and asked.

"Pack up your stuff and we'll follow it and get out." Ali said, staring at the tomb in front of her. However, it is more appropriate to look at the tomb in front of you than to look at the thing that can be hidden in the light. I don't know if Ali can see that thing when there's a light source.

"You have to stay in this position?" I asked her, "What about pretending to be cool?" ”

"I'm controlling it." Ali said, saying that her breathing slowly calmed down: "Brother, move quickly, it's still struggling, I can't control it for long." ”

"Control?" I was slightly stunned, and then I thought of something Ali had told me.

Puppetry.

Could this puppet still control ghosts? Isn't that illusory?

I picked up the wind lantern on the ground, and put the backpack that Ali had just thrown on the ground on my back, and just as I was about to leave, Ali said again: "Turn off the light." ”

"Why do you have to turn off the lights now?"

"There's definitely more to this place than that." Saying that, Ali turned her head to look at me: "Brother, you will put your hand on my shoulder, close your eyes and follow me." ”

"Oh, good." As soon as I heard Ali say that there was more than one thing in this tomb, I immediately compromised. Walked up behind Ali, turned off the wind lamp, and put his hands on her shoulders and closed his eyes.

"Let's go." Ali said. As I spoke, I felt Ali's hands pull back slightly, and the whole person began to walk forward.