Chapter 279: Night of Horror (8)
I kept looking around, ignoring the ground, and finally the ghost almost fell, only to find the faint footprints in the mud. Basket. Hue. Book. bar
No matter whose footprints it was, one thing was for sure, it was the only clue I could find now, and my heart suddenly became nervous, and I quickly got up, hunched over and followed the footprints all the way.
Fortunately, the road in the yard was full of dirt, and after a day and a night of heavy rain, it was already soft, which left clues for me.
The messy blurred footprints went all the way to the back of the yard, and actually out of the back door of the yard, behind which was a bamboo forest all over the mountains, and under the blowing of the wind and rain, the dense bamboo forest made an earth-shattering noise. In the bamboo forest, the dim night outside could no longer penetrate in, and it was so dark inside that it was impossible to even make out the road, let alone footprints.
But the person who left these footprints must have entered this bamboo forest, and I am extremely sure of that.
I didn't hesitate, I plunged into the bamboo forest, although I couldn't see anything, but I still held the bamboo pole in my hand, step by step inside, the ground in the bamboo forest was covered with a thick layer of bamboo leaves, walking on it made a squeaky sound, particularly thrilling, made me uneasy.
I couldn't make out the direction, so I walked around for a while when I suddenly saw a courtyard in front of me.
How can there be a house in this bamboo forest I secretly felt strange, and at the same time my heart moved, the person who left the footprints came to this bamboo forest, and there are houses here, are they in this house
I hurriedly reached the door, and found that the door was ajar, and I crept inside, and found a faint light coming from it.
Sure enough, there were people inside, otherwise how could there be a light My heart suddenly lifted, and I hurriedly tiptoed towards the bright light.
The house was large and had many rooms, connected by cloisters, which were open, and each room had wooden lattice windows. I held my breath nervously, and as I approached the lighted room, hiding in the corner of the cloister connected to the house, cautiously peering through the pane.
Liu Yanbin
I saw Liu Yanbin alone in the room, sitting cross-legged, facing me, and around him there were seven white candles lit on the ground, and the candles surrounded him in irregular circles.
Liu Yanbin's eyes were closed, his palms were down on his coiled legs, his mouth was chanting, and bean-sized droplets appeared on his forehead, I don't know if it was rain or sweat beads, but I think it was more likely to be sweat beads.
What was he doing?
I secretly looked at Liu Yanbin in horror, and I didn't dare to call him rashly, let alone break in. Because I felt a strong uneasiness from his stern demeanor, I felt that he was definitely not resting when he was sitting like this, but must be brewing something.
Just as I was secretly wondering what Liu Yanbin's strange behavior was doing, Liu Yanbin's eyes suddenly opened, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly shrank my head behind the window.
I forcibly held back my heartbeat, and after about five seconds, Liu Yanbin didn't ask, and I realized that he shouldn't have noticed me, but just opened his eyes. Also, the candlelight in the room was dim, and it was pitch black outside, and according to the convention, it was impossible for the people in the room to see the people outside, because the people outside were completely in darkness.
I steadied myself and dared to look again.
I saw that Liu Yanbin really didn't notice me, he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his eyes had been opened, and he took out a disc from his bag tremblingly.
When I saw the disc, I couldn't help but feel moved, and immediately remembered the situation when the soul of the army was sucked into a disc of a horror movie, and later Uncle Yang threw the disc into the fire and incinerated it, and then took out that part of the soul of the army.
And that disc may have something to do with this Liu Yanbin. At this time, he took out a disc from his body, what was he doing, did he want to watch a movie, but there was no DVD player here, and he couldn't watch it
I was thinking about it in my heart, when I heard Liu Yanbin smile bitterly, looked at the disc and muttered: "Little ghost, little ghost, I originally wanted to keep you until your cultivation is formed, but tonight is a critical moment of my life and death, and I have to rely on you." It's a shame."
After Liu Yanbin finished speaking, he shook his hand and put the disc on the white candle in front of him and burned it.
My eyes widened in horror as I watched unblinking as the disc burned over the candle flame, emitting a wisp of white smoke and the stench of burnt gel.
Because I have seen Uncle Yang burn the disc to release the soul of the army with my own eyes before, and at this time, I saw Liu Yanbin also burn the disc, and just said such a strange thing, I knew that there must be something strange in this disc, for this reason, I looked at the disc nervously, and I didn't dare to come out, for fear of alarming Liu Yanbin inside.
Soon, I saw that the white smoke that came out turned into a condensed air mass, floating in front of Liu Yanbin, a total of nine clouds. And the disc was completely burned to ashes.
Liu Yanbin threw the remaining discs on the ground, looked at those air masses, his face showed excitement, he stretched out his slightly trembling hands, gently stroked the nine white air masses one by one, and then said in a trembling voice: "Little ghosts, show up, the master needs you now." ”
As soon as Liu Yanbin's words fell, the nine qi masses fell to the ground one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they became nine children, standing side by side in front of Liu Yanbin.
I was so stunned by what I saw before me that I almost cried out. Fortunately, I stabilized my mind in time, covered my mouth vigorously with my hands, and watched with trepidation Liu Yanbin and the little ghosts inside.
The nine imps were about the size of children of six or seven years old, male and female, the male had shaved head and only a short horseshoe-shaped hair on his forehead, while the girl wore two upheaved buns, looking like auspicious dolls in New Year's paintings. It's just that his face is blue and black, and there is no trace of vitality, so he doesn't feel the slightest bit of anger from them, but there is an inexplicable fear.
The nine imps, all wearing red clothes, green pants and black shoes, stood neatly side by side in front of Liu Yanbin, looking at Liu Yanbin motionlessly, like obedient puppets, under the control of the controller.
Liu Yanbin looked at these nine little ghosts, the expression on his face was very complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time. After almost a minute, he sighed, as if he had made up his mind, "That's it, I have to fight." ”
After Liu Yanbin finished speaking, Huo Di stood up suddenly, his face showed a fierce light, and he bit the index finger of his right hand, and blood suddenly burst out. He then smeared his own blood on the foreheads of the nine imps. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters