Chapter 111: Shamanic Artifact

There are lanterns brought by the gray little six in the courtyard, which can be illuminated, but there is a dark place at the gate.

The man stood in the darkness, the moonlight shining on him, dragging a long shadow.

He is a man, not a ghost.

To be honest, I don't understand his previous actions.

Judging from the fact that he controlled Qin Chang to dodge the knife through the bell, it was he who saved Qin Chang.

But you must know that Qin Chang fell into the current situation, and he also caused it.

It was he who used the black cat as a guide to break the talisman aura on Qin Chang's body, which caused the yin soul to enter the body and compete with Qin Chang for control of the body.

What I don't understand is this, since I calculated Qin Chang, why did I save Qin Chang?

And Zhang Zhaoguang, why did he kill Qin Chang?

Doing this not only offended Qin Chang, but also offended Huang Feng.

Huang Feng has always planned before acting, since he dares to let Zhang Zhaoguang out to do things, he must have enough back-up hands to ensure that Zhang Zhaoguang will not betray him.

Zhang Zhaoguang did this, wasn't he afraid of Huang Feng's revenge?

With a full of doubts, I asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Hand over the body, I can let you go!" He said.

"Our Chen family has no tradition of breaking promises!" I shook my head.

Since I have taken over Huang Feng's job, then I have to complete it.

I won't give up until I hand over the body.

"A little second cobbler actually talked to me about breaking the contract? It's funny! He chuckled.

"If it's funny, you can laugh a little longer!"

I could hear the disdain in his laughter, just looking at him coldly.

"I repeat, hand over the body, you can leave!" His voice was cold, and he threatened again.

I clenched my grip on the needle, pointed to the coffin, and said; "If you want a corpse, take it yourself!"

Two threats in a row made me a little suspicious, and this person seemed to be a little inward-looking.

If he is really awesome, he doesn't have to talk nonsense with me at all, just come up and me, why bother talking to me so much?

"Shame on the face!" He snorted coldly, but the person still did not enter the courtyard, but the three bells rang again.

"Soul Bell!"

Gray Xiaoliu glanced at it and muttered in a low voice.

"What are you muttering?" I stared at the man at the door and kicked Gray Liu.

Gray Xiaoliu leaned closer to my feet and whispered, "Those three bells seem to be soul bells!" ”

"Do you know what a conjuring bell is?"

Afraid that I wouldn't understand, Gray Xiaoliu immediately asked.

"Which one do you mean?" I asked in a whisper.

There are many types of soul bells, such as Taoism, Buddhism, and Wu.

"Do you know the three on the ground that I'm talking about?" Gray Xiaoliu whispered.

"I don't know!" I'll be honest.

The three bells on the ground are a little strangely shaped.

The three bells are slender trumpet-shaped, unlike any other bells I've ever seen.

"If I'm not mistaken, this bell seems to be a waist bell!" Gray Xiaoliu looked at it again.

"Waist bell?" I took a quick look at the jingling bells, still a little puzzled.

"Yes, shaman's waist bell!"

Gray Xiaoliu nodded and said, "It's the bell tied around your waist that is the one who dances the god in your mouth!" ”

As soon as Gray Xiaoliu said this, I remembered that in my grandfather's notes, there was a brief introduction to the shaman, that is, the dancing god.

The shaman has three major magic instruments, the divine drum, the waist bell, and the overlord whip, and the waist bell is exactly this slender flare style.

It's just that the shaman's waist bell is not a single one, but is made up of 28 or 32 bells in the slender flare style tied to a rope, strung around the belt, and wrapped around the waist.

When a shaman performs a sacrifice, he twists his waist and rings the waist bell to summon spirits or exorcise evil spirits.

I didn't expect that these three bells turned out to be waist bells.

Could it be that the man standing at the door is a shaman?

And as the bell rang again, Qin Chang's complexion also changed, and his eyes, which were already somewhat clear, became confused again.

"It's untouching!"

Gray Xiaoliu sniffled, his pitch-black nose twitched twice, and he spit out five words.

"No smell?"

I grabbed the point at once and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Gray Xiaoliu shrank his neck, glanced at the person at the gate, and said, "He has a smell of paper!" ”

After speaking, he immediately added: "I'm not sure!" ”

"I'll take a look!"

Candy volunteered.

"Don't go!"

Chu Siyu shook his head and said, "We'll stay here tonight and won't go anywhere!" ”

"Oh!"

Candy was not very happy, crawling around on Chu Siyu's back, and there was a restlessness in his black and white eyes.

In the courtyard, the three bells were still ringing, and the struggling color on Qin Chang's face became heavier and heavier, taking a step at one time, and retracting at another.

I can't understand it, could it be that this person at the door wants to seize the corpse in the coffin by controlling Qin Chang?

Also, Gray Xiaoliu said that he had a smell of paper on him, that is to say, the person at the door was likely to be a paper puppet.

If he's a paper puppet, where did his real body go?

The bell was getting louder and louder, and it was getting faster and faster.

Qin Chang is still struggling, but judging from the current situation, it is a matter of time before he is controlled.

"Damn, that's annoying!"

At this moment, Gray Xiaoliu suddenly cursed.

This scolding made my heart burst out.

I noticed that the little eyes of the gray Xiaoliu, I don't know when, were covered with a layer of bloodshots.

Not only it, but Huang Xiao, who was protected by it, was stunned, and there were a few more bloodshots in those eyes.

When I looked at it, it was rubbing uneasily, making a whirring gasping sound.

There are also candy, and there are a few more bloodshots in his eyes.

Only Chu Siyu could still keep calm and look at Qin Chang and the person at the gate of the courtyard vigilantly.

Even I was annoyed by the jingling sounds.

I subconsciously lowered my head and glanced at the coffin.

In the coffin, although the eyes of the female corpse were closed, her eyeballs were moving, as if they might open their eyes at any time.

The corpse talisman I drew on her eyebrows, I don't know when, emitted a faint red light.

"Grass!"

I cursed, knowing that I had fallen for the trick before I knew it.

If it weren't for Gray Xiaoliu's words to remind me, I'm afraid it would have been bad, those three bells, worthy of being soul bells, unknowingly, affected us.

"Siyu, the seal is about to be opened!" I said to Chu Siyu.

"What do you want me to do, third brother?" Chu Siyu asked.

"Help me protect the Dharma, I'm going to draw another corpse suppression talisman!" I looked down at the corpse and said.

"Good!" Chu Siyu nodded.

"Third master, I didn't expect that even you would be involved!"

Just then, a familiar voice sounded from outside.