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Chapter 362: The Black Lost Bell

At the same time, I feel a great responsibility, and it is nothing to take some risks and suffer losses, but if Feng Xiaoli, a child, makes any mistakes, I will definitely not spare myself. Read the full text of the latest chapter of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xiaoli followed me and didn't say a word, I'm afraid that I was also beating a small drum in my heart, and I was nervous.

After all, this is not something that a child like her should experience.

Unlike me, who was trapped in that city of the dead a few days ago and walked all night. But at that time, there was a lighter by his side, and there was a cat.

Now, in addition to having Feng Xiaoli next to me, all I have left is a strange green dragon talisman and a useless green bead.

The village was getting closer and closer, Feng Xiaoli suddenly stopped, pricked up her ears and listened, as if something was coming.

I pricked up my ears and listened, and I couldn't help but feel strange.

The sound of people talking.

The sound came from the room ahead. That is, there are people in the house.

Feng Xiaoli turned around and looked at me. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I knew what she was thinking: What the hell is going on in this village?

There was no light, but someone was talking.

Actually, we can't do that much now, because we are already standing near the outermost house in the village.

There was still not a glimmer of light coming from the front, but the voice of the person speaking was clearer, and even the coughing sound could be distinguished.

The houses in front of us looked strange and mysterious in the twilight, and the black silhouettes stood up in front of us, looking cold and lifeless.

This is not a normal village.

I said this to myself in my heart.

Because I've heard before that there are places that are clear as wilderness, but at night there are sounds of people talking, and it sounds like they're in a small village.

And the content of the speech is also very ordinary, what kind of crops, making a house, watching TV, playing poker, in short, it is a life drama in today's society.

But, in reality, none of those voices are real sounds, but rather fragmentary memories.

In other words, those voices are re-released by some people after death by recalling their lives before their deaths. If many "people" release this kind of memory together, it will become a small discussion.

Now, the voices are ringing in my ears. I knew it wasn't true, but I had no choice at the moment.

I took Feng Xiaoli's hand and walked into this village. Because I know that this kind of sound is not harmful in itself, except for being a little weird and hairy.

Stepping on the only path in the village, the soles of the feet seem to be a little soft, and stepping on it makes a "fluttering" sound. txt eBook Download/

Feng Xiaoli seems to be a little apprehensive, but in fact, I am not the same. But I'm her, and if I show my timidity, she's probably going to break down. However, her performance was also good, and she was able to stabilize herself on such an occasion.

We walked a few steps, and the sound of fluttering continued to be heard under our feet, as if the road was full of dust, and as if there was a thick layer of dirt on it. However, the dust was dry, and there was no feeling of stepping on something like silt under my feet.

At this moment, the voices that were speaking seemed to be in front of the left and the right as if they were directly in front of them, and they began to become erratic.

After a few steps like this, I stopped.

Because at this time, I vaguely noticed that the door of the second house in this village was open.

We came to this village mainly to survive the night. Even a night under someone's roof is better than spending time in the wilderness.

I took Feng Xiaoli's hand and whispered, "Feng Xiaoli, let's go to this house and see if there are any lighters or anything like that." ”

Feng Xiaoli shrank her hand and said, "I'...... I'm afraid, I'll go in, I'll wait for you here. ”

I looked at the open door, and began to wonder if it was safer to stay outside than to go in and grope around, and I didn't know if there was anything unclean inside.

This village is weird enough.

However, it was obviously not the way to stay outside all the time, it was so dark, there was no moon, only a few stars, and it was glowing dismally.

Just when I was hesitating, Feng Xiaoli suddenly said again: "I...... Or I'll go in with you, as if no one was talking in this house. ”

I listened with pricked ears, and sure enough. The sound of people talking always drifted between the houses in front of me, but the house next to me was quiet and there was no sound at all.

I took a few deep breaths and said to myself: What's the big deal, it's something floating around, I've seen a lot of Grandpa He. The two treasures in my hands are not vegetarian either.

Thinking like this, I felt a bit like a thug, a ruffian, and with a hula I turned and walked into the house.

Ga.

The half-hidden door was pushed open, and an ancient sound sounded. Standing in the doorway, I could smell a damp smell in the house, as if something in the house was moldy, but it wasn't a stench.

No one has lived in it for a long time. I thought so.

What next? The inside of the room was darker than the outside, and it was almost as dark as it had just been.

Actually, I don't like to stay in this kind of environment the most, if it's like this often, what's the use of people with eyes?

Black lights blind fire. We happened to have no light source with us: matches, lighters, flashlights, etc.

Feng Xiaoli suddenly began to look around, as if she saw something. I grabbed her and said, "Don't move, I won't find you when we're gone." ”

Next, Feng Xiaoli said something that I would never have dreamed of: "I seem to have been to this house...... Very familiar...... Looks like it's me...... My grandmother's house ......," she muttered to herself, probing her head to find something.

I was shocked, there is no such thing as a surprise in the world. Did we just come to her grandmother's house?

Feng Xiaoli neither called her grandmother nor other people's names, but walked straight to the back of the door and groped around the wall for a while.

Suddenly, I heard a "pop", and at the same time, my eyes lit up, and the electric lights in the room turned on.

Feng Xiaoli still had tears on her face at the moment, but she couldn't stop feeling happy, because she finally saw the light.

I looked around and found that this room was the living room in a rural house, with a table in front of the hall, two Taishi chairs, and two long stools in the corners of each side. All that remains is a table clock on the table in front of the hall.

The clock had stopped swinging, and the time had stopped at 9:43. It was impossible to tell if it was morning or evening, and there was no date or day of the week on the clock face.

The top of the bell, on the table, on the chair, on the stool, was full of dust. Judging by these circumstances, the house has not been cleaned for a long time.

Feng Xiaoli also looked around, and the joy in her eyes was no longer at the moment, but became a little confused. I asked, "What's wrong, what did you find?"

Feng Xiaoli didn't look at me, but muttered, "Here...... It's weird, why is it all dust?"

I said, "Are you sure this is your grandmother's house?"

Feng Xiaoli nodded and said, "I can't be wrong, because there are two pieces dug up in the middle of that threshold." ”

I see. This little girl was careful enough, and most of the time she discovered this secret through the feeling of her feet.

"But...... This bell seems to be ...... There wasn't before. Feng Xiaoli said, slowly walking to the table clock.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang out in the room without warning, piercing the silent sky.

Feng Xiaoli and I were startled by the sudden sound of the bell, and Feng Xiaoli hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at me in horror.

I frowned and listened, but there was no sound outside.

"When. Another sound came from the dusty clock. It turned out not once, but twice.

I was about to find out, but the third "dang" sounded, followed by the fourth, and then the fifth......

The sound of bells was particularly harsh in the silence of the night, in this dusty room.

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Suddenly, the samadhi true fire that was rich in everything that burned everything suddenly split into eight and jumped next to the eight yin sealing talismans, and the strange thing was that the samadhi true fire that claimed to burn everything did not burn the eight yin sealing talismans.

Now, the eight Yin Sealing Talismans also began to spin at a distance of one meter from the Xuanyuan Sword.

I'm a little overwhelmed now, I really don't know how I should attack this gossip Yin Sealing Talisman Array now.

However, the sword was on the string and had to be sent.

At the same time, on the Xuanyuan sword, the flames are majestic, I don't know how many times stronger than before it opened, I held the sword with both hands, and with a strong wave, the flames raged, like a fierce dragon crossing the river, and the tongue of fire danced angrily, galloping towards Lin Guyuan.

Lin Guyuan was already stunned, his face showed fear, if this flame all fell on him, it would definitely be able to incinerate him to the end, not even a bone remained.

The flame is like a tidal wave, unstoppable, mighty, like a volcano, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, and once it erupted, destroying the world and destroying the world!

Lin Guyuan could only dodge now, and his indomitable Yin Netherworld Talisman swordsman didn't dare to take this sword hard, but how could this flame tongue dragon be so easy to dodge.

Although Lin Guyuan's speed was extremely fast, it was still too late, and the Samadhi True Fire was still one step faster than he imagined, and suddenly, it burned to his buttocks, and in an instant, his clothes and pants were burned away, and there were no ashes left.

The Samadhi True Fire had already torn apart Lin Guyuan's flesh and skin, emitting a burning stench, which made Lin Guyuan scream again and again.

I saw that Lin Guyuan hurriedly made a seal with both hands, and hurriedly spent a talisman at the position where he was burning, and then the flame was extinguished.

"Boy, you are too ruthless, if you want to save your little lover, you must first come here and raze it, and then say, Dao Ye will not finish with you. After speaking, the figure gradually blurred, and once again it was clear that it was already a few hundred meters away, and then the figure gradually blurred and disappeared.

I wanted to chase after him, but I was already injured just now, and my physical strength was completely exhausted, and besides, Lin Guyuan wanted to run, so I could catch up.

As soon as I left, my heart just relaxed, my heart was stuffy, a mouthful of blood spit out again, and I fainted as soon as I saw a flower in front of me.

Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ghost Tomb of Huangquan

I was in a coma for three days and three nights before I woke up, and when I woke up, I was no longer on the side of the cemetery. It's the land of evil spirits.

The surroundings are strange, this is a very ancient room, the room is very simple, but very tidy, I looked carefully, I don't know, I really scared me when I looked closely, the five elements of feng shui in this room are very stable, and the aura is very soft, and it is suitable for people to live in.

If you live in this kind of environment, all kinds of diseases are difficult to invade, nightmares are difficult to do, and evil qi is blocked, after I saw it, it was simply breathtaking.

"No, the layout of the house is very simple, it shouldn't create such a gentle and soft aura!" I began to think, "There is no special place in the eight directions of the house, and the structure of the house is >