Chapter 2 Patrol Deed

"What is this?"

I shuddered with horror, and reached out to touch the white bell.

"Whew!"

The pain in my fingers brought me back to my senses, only to find that red blood had fallen onto the bell, and then, like water falling on sand, it had been absorbed by the bell.

The visual impact of the scene that violated the laws of physics was so great that I was so scared that my hair stood on end, and I wanted to scream when I opened my mouth.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, I felt like I was in a quagmire, and invisible forces surged from all directions, suppressing the shouts back into my stomach, and even my body couldn't move.

"What the hell is going on?"

It's all in my head, but my body can't react at all.

Then, I felt the white light shine in front of me, and then, the terrifying pressure disappeared out of thin air.

"Whew!"

I took a deep breath like a drowning man escaping from the deep sea and climbed ashore, and was about to shout, but swept to the passenger seat, which was empty, and there was no white bell marked with the number '63'.

"Giggles!" The teeth slammed uncontrollably.

I kept my mouth shut, and the chill swelled in my heart over and over again.

"Toot toot!"

Zhao Yuhong's horn sounded from behind, urging me to start the car, it was very late, and I shouldn't delay more.

"Got it, let's go."

Reaching out to wipe away the sweat stains on my sideburns, I responded impatiently, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out and drove again.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into the manor, and came to a steady stop in the parking lot, and I stepped out of the car with my legs and feet weak, absent-minded.

The bodyguards followed me and walked together towards the retro-style main building.

Before walking into the door, I subconsciously turned my head to talk to Brother Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, my parents and sister are not at home, you and I will eat together in a while, ah? Ahhh ”

Before I could finish speaking, I fell to the ground, and the silence of the manor was broken by screams.

Zhao Yuhong's face was illuminated by the light, showing an incomparably cruel white color, as if it was a human face drawn with white paper and red pen.

Hula!

The servants all ran this way.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The butler's voice came to my ears, but at this moment, except for Zhao Yuhong, other images were automatically excluded from my eyes.

From my point of view, from the bottom up, it's not ordinarily scary.

Zhao Yuhong not only had his face like white paper, but even the palm of his outstretched hand was a miserable white color, and even the blood vessels drawn with red lines on his wrist could be seen, and the blood flowing inside could also be seen.

Zhao Yuhong is a paper man who can shout with kinetic energy, but there is blood flowing!

"Don't come here, get out of here, get out of here!"

The short hair on my scalp stood up one by one, and countless goosebumps erupted all over my body, desperately opening the 'paper hand' stretched out by Zhao Yuhong, and crawling towards the door, shouting as I ran: "Don't let him come, stop him!" ”

"Quick, call the doctor over, Xiaodu seems to be hallucinating."

Zhao Yuhong's voice sounded sharp and harsh, like a magic voice through his brain.

I covered my ears in pain and lay there with my eyes closed.

I heard the sound of footsteps, and then, there was a pain in my arm.

A stirring spirit in my heart, I knew that I was being sedated, and I just wanted to shout: "Zhao Yuhong is a paper man, come and save me!" "I felt the darkness coming, and I tilted my head, and I fell asleep.

…………

"Where is this? How did you get here? ”

I stood in the open area, looked up at the dark night, and looked around, and there were mosquito coils in my eyes.

Being in the middle of a mountain range, this can be determined.

It is surrounded by old trees with knotted branches.

"It's dark and there's no lighting, so how can you see it all clearly?"

Suddenly thinking of this question, I was cold and cold, if I remember correctly, I should be in the Jiang family's manor, right? Zhao Yuhong suddenly became such a terrifying appearance, it was terrifying!

Memories flooded back, and I remembered my own experiences.

"Could it be that you are dreaming after falling asleep?"

Thinking of this, he twisted his arm vigorously.

"Oops, it hurts!"

I screamed, rolled up my sleeves, and found bruises on my arms.

It's not a dream, who can have such a clear feeling when dreaming?

"Anyone?"

I tried to shout, but there was a flurry of echoes around me, but no one responded, not even the sound of insects and birds, it was extremely weird.

Don't dare to shout anymore, if you call out a group of wild wolves, won't you be here?

Searching to find the mountain road, relying on the ability to see things secretly, I walked down the mountain step by step.

Half an hour later, we walked safely to the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain peak is not too high, and if it is in broad daylight, you can walk the mountain road faster.

"I'm tired." I was hungry and thirsty, but I didn't dare to drink the mountain stream water, God knows if there was a miasma in the water?

After another ten minutes of walking, I found a large rock and sat down, and looked up at the mountain that had been left behind.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderbolt on my head on a sunny day, the stars were popping up in front of me, my body shook, and Peng slammed it on the grass.

But the pain it caused didn't calm me down.

I looked at the mountain with my head up, my eyes bloodshot.

Directly on my side was a cliff that was not covered in vegetation, but my eyes were in the middle of the cliff.

There, rough rocks protrude one by one, forming an incomparably huge mark on the mountain wall.

The number '63'.

63!

And the appearance of these hundreds of meters high peaks, looking up here, is exactly the shape of a bell that has been magnified countless times!

What's even more terrifying is that the bell-shaped mountain peaks are surrounded by black and white air currents, which are distinct, and black and white gas flow back and forth, but they are never integrated.

Also, the cemetery that I saw when I was driving is presented in the open space at the foot of the mountain, only a few hundred meters away from me, I can see this clearly!

The corners of my eyes hurt, and there was blood pouring out, so it must be that the corners of my eyes are cracked.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry."

A faint voice came to my heart.

Shaken by the shock, I struggled to roll over, half-sat up, and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Listening to the voice, it is impossible to judge men and women.

"I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry, you've signed a contract, you have to take care of me to eat and drink, when will you send food?"

Another voice came from nowhere.

My intuition was that the 'Suzugata Peak' was talking to me.

My eyes swept over the cemetery, staring at the above, and I stared at the '63' number mark on the cliff.

The black light flashed, and the black parchment paper fell flickeringly.

I subconsciously reached out to catch it, looked down, and my pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pintip!

"The edict of the prefecture decrees that Jiang Du, who is now a substitute patrol for the inspection of the yang world, is responsible for hunting down the evil ghosts and demons that endanger the yang world, exorcising evil spirits and eliminating delusions, and doing his best to repair the No. 63 tomb bell."

"Note: Tomb Bell 63 is badly damaged, and can only devour the demons and zombies sent by the patrol to complete its own repairs.

In return, Jiang Du, who only has seven days of longevity left, can be rewarded with longevity by the tomb bell, the more the number of evil things and demons fed to it, the better the quality, the faster the tomb bell is repaired, and correspondingly, the more Jiang Du's life is extended. ”

These words are written in red letters on a black background, with a red '63' number mark underneath, and a bloody fingerprint.

Holding the leather paper, my body trembled like a sieve.

A blood-red number 168 inexplicably appeared in my mind.

I know very well that it means hours, seven days, exactly 168 hours.

It's a countdown to life!

Minutes and seconds are not displayed, but they appear in the form of hours.

Before I could finish thinking about this, I saw the blood words flash and disappear.

I guess that if I don't show it in my heart every hour, it will show it every other day, to remind me that there is not much left in my life.

"Underworld? Sunworld cruise? Seven days of life? Demons, demons? What are you kidding, I, Jiang Du, am just an impostor, not a master of killing ghosts and monsters in the movie, how can I have the ability to be a parade? What the hell is it all about daylight? ”

"Also, what the hell is 'Tomb Bell No. 63'? Can anyone tell me? ”

The scene of the encounter with the white bell flashed back in my mind, and the image of the red blood being absorbed spread in my heart, understood, it is equivalent to me pressing the bloody fingerprint on the contract of this Raushzi, the question is, did you ask me in advance? Yes?

"I'm so hungry, when did you give me food?" Again, the words came.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat you big-headed ghost?"

Angrily, he threw the black paper out and roared angrily: "Who are you? What the hell is it about? Let me go back. ”

"Are you sure? You'll be hung up in seven days, uh, at the moment, it's less than seven days. The guy who couldn't hear the man or woman whispered.

I was stunned on the spot.

If I had been told that before, I would have scoffed.

But having personally experienced the scene in front of me, I have already overturned the previous worldview, so if you don't believe it at this time? That's self-deception.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, the other party is obviously not human, and it is reasonable to know how many days I have left, if I am tough to the end, I may really miss the opportunity to increase my life.

I thought about it for a while, and my frightened heart calmed down a lot, and I said in a condensed voice: "It's a good thing to be a tour, but I don't have that ability, and if I have more than enough heart, it will only be bad." ”

"You can rest assured, the welfare of the new officials is still there, I have to give you some life-saving capital, take it." In the distance, two rays of light flew from the other side of the cliff.

My hand was not controlled by my brain at all, and I reached over and caught it.

Entering the heavy one, I looked down, only to see that my right hand was catching an oval token that shone with black light, and two ancient characters were engraved on it, which were fonts I didn't recognize, but I thought it was the word 'Tour'.

Is this an identity token not made?

Surrounded by two ancient characters, the seal is engraved with dense weird patterns, each of which is only the size of a hundredth of a fingernail, and the pocket can be.

I remembered some of the clips in the movie, and I realized that these were not patterns, but runes with exorcist powers.

On the left hand is a small box made of rosewood, no more than a foot long.

After receiving the patrol token in my arms, I opened the box, and inside, a black short sword with a scabbard less than a foot long lay there quietly.

I narrowed my eyes, took the dagger in my hand, and swallowed the button next to my mouth, and silently, the blade revealed a small section.

It's a non-reflective black blade.

The dagger was silently unsheathed.

I looked at the blade of the sword, which was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut the soul, and the faintly flowing pocket-sized runes on it, and deeply understood the horror of the short sword, which was simply a weapon to ward off evil spirits!

"Is this the happiness of the new officials?"

The dagger was sheathed and put back in its case, and I was about to ask a few more questions when I heard something from afar.

"The welfare of the new officials has been received, the 'Patrol Contract' has officially come into effect, the Prefecture Yin Division has been filed, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep, remember, send food early."

Rumble!

It was as if I had been bombarded by invisible gas shelling, and I was knocked out in one fell swoop!