That night, Li Yang was talking to Liu Yan when suddenly there was a crisp sound of "hulala", the window glass was inexplicably shattered, and the cold wind blew in through the hole. I saw a black shadow rabbit rise and fall and jump straight out of the window.

Yes, that's right, it jumped straight in.

That look, according to Li Yang's description, is exactly the same as the zombie on TV.

Hong Chen was dressed in red, his hair was scattered, his body was black, his eyes were indescribably vicious, and he stared straight at Liu Yan. Li Yang saw that the situation was not good, blocked Liu Yan behind him, and said to Hong Chen: "Auntie, what do you want to do?" ”

Hong Chen's whole body trembled, his hair was all spread out, and the muscles on his face jumped. This person was originally ugly, and at that time, the scene was even more perverse and terrifying.

"Xiao Li, you get out of the way, I want that child. Don't worry, I won't hurt her. ”

Li Yang looked at Liu Yan and sighed: "Aunt Master, I won't hand her over to you." You're sick right now, you're very sick. I know some high-ranking people, I can contact them and see ...... for you."

"I'll go with you." It turned out to be Liu Yan who spoke. Li Yang's eyes widened at her.

Liu Yan looked at Hong Chen with interest. Hong Chen smiled slightly, and jumped in front of her with a vertical fall, his movements were extremely fast, and Li Yang was dumbfounded. Because when Hong Chen jumped up, his knees were not bent, and he was really a zombie.

Liu Yan pointed at Li Yang: "We're just leaving, he can't get out of it." ”

Hong Chen grinned: "It's easy to do." He picked up an ashtray and smashed it on Li Yang's head, and Li Yang fell to the ground at that time, unconscious.

"That's what happened." Li Yang spread his hand.

I wondered: "Strange, why did Liu Yan take the initiative to go with Master Hongchen?" I can't hide when I encounter such a thing. ”

Qin Dan said: "Could it be like this, Hong Chen needs Liu Yan to help her pass through the threshold of becoming an immortal, and Liu Yan also needs Hong Chen to help her do something." To each his own, he takes what he needs. ”

I shook my head: "Impossible." Liu Yan and Hong Chen couldn't fight each other, and they didn't intersect at all...... "Speaking of this, Li Yang and I glanced at each other, and at the same time remembered one thing, and my heart was furious for no reason.

Liu Yan did not have anything to do with Hong Chen, but Liu Yan was a monk in his previous life, and the monk once gave three things to his grandmother Qi Yan, and these three things have been kept in the hands of Hong Chen's mother. That's where the fun comes in.

To this day, the monk still has a book left in the Buddhist hall and has not been taken away.

Li Yang thought for a while and said, "Qin Dan, what you said, I want to try." ”

Qin Dan smiled bitterly: "We need things on Liu Yan, but we don't have them." ”

"Who said no." Li Yang took out a small paper bag from his pocket and opened it gently, containing a few locks of somewhat yellowed hair.

"This is Liu Yan's hair? You're really perverted.,And you have the habit of collecting little Lori's hair.。 I laughed.

Li Yang gave me a blank look: "Get out, this is when I was attacked last night, I subconsciously grabbed a handful before I fell unconscious." When I woke up, I thought that the hair might be useful, so I put it away, and sure enough, I used it. ”

Qin Dan nodded: "It's easy to do with it, you still need a few things." ”

We found a stationery store and bought a stack of A4 paper and ten sharpened 2B pencils. What to prepare for this, Qin Dan didn't say, it seemed very mysterious.

Qin Dan looked at the things he bought and said, "It's all over, let's find a place to start." ”

We called Vice President Li and said that we were running some errands outside. Vice President Li warned us to pay attention to safety and didn't ask much. The three of us found a small inn converted from a private house near the station, which was very inconspicuous, and this is the effect we wanted. After opening a room for an hour, the three of us went into the room.

The little girl at the front desk who went through the formalities saw us two men and one woman enter a room, and her eyes were a little wrong.

We ignored it and went straight to the house. It's quite quiet here, it's a wild field outside, it's very deserted, and no one should disturb it.

Qin Dan unwrapped the bag and took out everything from it, all of which were familiar to me, including sand tables, incense burners, long incense, red threads, candles and so on, which looked quite like that. Qin Dan looked at us with a very serious expression: "I'm going to get up in a while, which of you will be a boy?" ”

Li Yang asked: "What is the effect of this uprising?" Is it the same as Master Xie's view of the falling yin? ”

Qin Dan shook his head: "This is a small Taoist spell, called Qi Qi Tracking, which is not as complicated as Guanluo Yin." After getting up, the boy will draw the picture that Liu Yan sees and remembers the most. Rest assured, there's nothing dangerous. ”

Li Yang said: "It's Lao Liu who comes every time, I can't bear it, I'll come this time." ”

", did you want to rush up when you heard Qin Dan just say that there was no danger?" I scolded.

Li Yang looked at me: "Why don't you come?" I don't care. ”

"Come on, let me be a spectator too."

Qin Dan asked me to pull down all the curtains, and the light in the room suddenly deteriorated a lot, although it was daytime, there was a vague sense of obscurity that only existed at dusk.

I moved the table to the middle of the room, and Qin Dan and Li Yang sat on either side of the table. The props of the method were set up on the table in bits and pieces. In front of Li Yang, there was a thick stack of A4 paper, and a few pencils were placed next to it.

According to Qin Dan's instructions, I lit candles in the four corners of the table. Everything was ready, and Qin Dan began to chant the spell and cast the spell. She stood up and circled around Li Yang, chanting words in her mouth. Slowly picked up the glass and shook Liu Yan's hair a few times in his hand, as if by magic, the hair "whew" and spontaneously combusted without fire, emitting slow white smoke. Qin Dan threw the burning hair into the glass, and then wrapped the red thread around the index finger of Li Yang's right hand, and when it reached the back of the eye, the top knuckle of the index finger was red and swollen and tall, like blood. Qin Dan gently scratched the nail of his little finger, slowly squeezed out a drop of blood, and it also fell into the glass, and the fire "soared" and burned even more vigorously.

There was billowing white smoke in the glass, Qin Dan stroked the top of Li Yang's head with one hand, picked up the cup with the other, and pressed it against his mouth.

Li Yang's face was frightened, his eyes widened, and he saw that the white smoke was sucked in all along his mouth and nostrils. It's strange to say, the white smoke is like ** fog, as soon as he absorbs it, the whole person suddenly languishes, knocks his head down, and is about to fall asleep.

Qin Dan stroked the hand on the top of his head, slowly descended down his brain stem, and came to his neck, and he didn't know where to press it hard, and said, "Get up." ”

Li Yang's head suddenly straightened up again. I swallowed my saliva when I saw it, this scene was too penetrating, it really looked like Qin Dan was manipulating a puppet. Looking at Li Yang again, my heart was even more furious, this kid's eyes were completely white, and his black pupils disappeared without a trace.

Qin Dan said to me, "Old Liu, stuff the pen into Li Yang's right hand." ”

I quickly turned around and picked up a pencil and slipped it into his hand.

Qin Dan's hand was always pressed on Li Yang's neck, and I don't know how she moved, Li Yang actually moved like a robot, and began to draw on paper.

Lines appear, you can't see what it is at first, and the more you look back, the more realistic the scene becomes, and this sketch is simply a black and white photograph. Li Yang, who doesn't believe in some things and writes like a dog, can actually give birth to such realistic paintings from his pen.

Qin Dan was engrossed, all his attention was on his hand that was pinching Li Yang's neck, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. She looked at me: "Lao Liu, do you recognize the place where he painted?" ”

I looked at the first painting and nodded: "Yes." This is a shop opened by Master Hong Chen that sells Buddhist utensils. ”

The first painting is in the main hall of the shop, where statues of the Buddha are placed in various colors. The perspective of this painting comes out of the child's eyes at a glance, the eye level is very low, and you can see the back of Master Hong Chen walking in front, she is holding Liu Yan's hand and is about to go to the backyard.

I asked Qin Dan, is this a live broadcast? Qin Dan shook his head: "This is the deepest picture in Liu Yan's memory since she was captured. It is not possible to determine the time in the painting. ”

Li Yang's second painting was nearing the end, but I don't know why, Li Yang's hands were shaking more and more, his whole person was shaking, and his body was twisting around, as if there was a violent aura surging in his body.

Qin Dan was sweating profusely, and the girl's face was a little pale.

I hurriedly said, "Why don't you take credit." ”

Qin Dan shook his head: "No, if you want to do it, you can finish it." My hair is already burning down, and I'm a little bit of a drain, and if we give up halfway this time, we'll cut off all the leads. ”

With a "snap", the pencil in Li Yang's hand was broken, and he didn't realize it, and he was still scratching.

I hurriedly shoved the new pencil into his hand, and the second one was finally finished.

When I saw this painting, I was completely scared. The scene in the painting is very familiar, it is the room where Master Hong Chen asked Qingfeng to go down to the underworld to find people. The familiar vertical cabinet, the "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping" ink calligraphy and painting on the wall, and the old-fashioned clock.

On the ground in the middle of the room, there was a chair lying horizontally, which looked like it had been kicked down. On the ceiling of the room, a woman dressed in big red was hanging.

The woman was Hong Chen, her neck was wrapped around a thick rope, her head was lowered, her long hair was all scattered, her feet were hanging in the air, and she was not wearing shoes.

The perspective of the picture is from the bottom up, imagine the scene at that time, it should be Liu Yan looking up at Hong Chen who hanged himself, and the two looked at each other in the air. Hong Chen's expression in the painting is vividly depicted, her expression is very weird, not like hanging, but very much like a dream, she is having a very sweet dream.

The corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, her eyes are squinted, and the flesh on her face is very stiff.

This picture can't be seen for a long time, the full sheet of paper is filled with extremely suppressed negative energy, which makes people's chests uncomfortable, as if something is blocked, and they can't breathe comfortably.

I put the picture away, and Li Yang finished the third picture. On this picture, Hong Chen has returned to normal, with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and he seems to be listening and thinking at the same time.

Her eyes were looking at the picture, and they seemed to be able to peek through the paper, staring at me closely.