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The conjuring ceremony presided over by Gray just now was barely a success, it was completely a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and success depended on luck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoActually, I think the biggest reason for her success is Cheng Nan's feelings for her sister, which has nothing to do with us.

As long as there is a little mistake in the middle, not only can it not surpass the soul, but it may also backfire and cause the ghost to backfire. I understand human wax, transcendence is liberation, she is not waiting for a day or two, not a year or two, maybe hundreds of years.

I'm a little worried that if the wax learns that we can't overtake her, it won't get angry with us. After all, it may have existed for hundreds of years. Although there seems to be no hostility towards us at the moment, it does not mean that she is really not a threat.

"We really can't do anything about this, we don't have magic materials, and we don't understand the spiritualist ritual. If we make it out alive, maybe we can find someone who understands transcendence to help. "I already have a candidate in my heart, it must be the old god stick, I think as long as he is willing to make a move, there is no soul that cannot be overcome.

Cheng Nan cried even more sadly, and said while crying: "She said that she couldn't wait that long, every minute was a torment for her, and you had to overtake her." ”

Gray spread his hands and said: "This is a bit difficult for a strong man, it's not that it's been made clear, it's not that we don't help, but we can't help." ”

The shadows on the walls of the tomb suddenly danced, and a pair of hands pointed to the wax, and they didn't know what it meant.

"What did she say?" I asked Cheng Nan.

Cheng Nan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Gray lowered the wax and said, "I seem to understand what she means, she means the wick, should we light it?"

"She was covered in wax and oil, and it burned at a point. "I'm a little unsure, I don't know what will happen after the burning

。 There is a word called playing with fire*, if after burning, not only does it not succeed, but it becomes more terrifying, what should we do?

The shadow on the wall nodded desperately as he pointed to the wick of the candle. I couldn't see the expression, but I was definitely in a hurry.

"What should I do?" asked Gray.

If you want to survive, you should be cautious, but human wax can be regarded as having experienced hardship. People from poor families are kind. I chose to trust her once.

"Do we have lighters?" I asked.

Gray pulled a lighter out of his coat pocket, and with a light click, golden flames erupted. The figure on the wall knelt down and kowtowed to us. There was no sound at all, and the scene was a little weird.

"Order!" I decided.

Gray was holding the lighter, and the wick in his mouth was really getting the wax, but his hand was still a little shaky. The golden flame touched the wick, and it was gone!

"I don't think so!" said Gray.

"You try again! It's probably been too long, it's damp. ”

Gray listened to me and clicked again, but it still didn't happen. Even if it is damp, after a long period of baking, it should be on fire. Unless it's not your average wick.

I asked, "Cheng Nan, the wick can't be lit, do you know what's going on?"

Cheng Nan finally stopped crying, and there were no tears on his face. But I cried so sadly just now, and I'm still smoking at this moment. She said intermittently, "I don't know, I lost that feeling just now." ”

I lost contact with human wax, and I can only find out the reason by speculation. I turned my head to see the figure on the wall puffing out its mouth and making a blowing motion. I said to Gray, "She seems to mean that we should blow on the wick, you try!"

"It's easy!" Gray took a deep breath and blew at the wick.

In the absence of fire, small green flames emerge from the wick. It looks faint and can be extinguished by a gust of wind.

The small, faint-looking flame gave me a sense of danger, only the flame of the ghost fire was green, and we took five or six steps back before stopping.

The small flame turned into a huge flame in the blink of an eye, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance, which was particularly tempting. Just smelled it, and I had a feeling of lightness.

I heard that there used to be an emperor's concubine, who was deeply liked by the emperor because he could exude a strange fragrance from his body. It is said to be mesmerizing. Human wax can also exude this fragrance, which is similar to Xiangfei.

I didn't feel any temperature, and the wax burns very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it burned to the position of the human wax's chest, and in the ghost fire, the image of a girl was formed. If it weren't for the ghostly spirit, I think it would be pretty good.

The ghost fire burned very quickly, and it burned in less than a few minutes before it burned to the position of the rune paper. The rune paper had just been ignited by the ghost fire, and a golden fireball exploded, but fortunately we were far away, but we were still blown back a few steps by the strong air current.

After the rune paper was destroyed, the human wax burned faster, and in the blink of an eye, it burned to the calf. The beautiful girl in the ghost fire smiled and bowed to us, and when she stood up, the ghost fire was just finished, the flame gradually extinguished, the human wax disappeared, and the girl disappeared. Leave only a little wax on the ground.

The wax is gone, the graveyard is calm, and it seems that my worries are a little unnecessary

。 I squatted on the ground, collected a little wax oil, and prepared to go back to the Yang Forensic Medical Examiner to test the ingredients, or show it to the old god stick, maybe I could see the name of the name.

I had just put the wax away when there was a low roar in front of me, not loud, but we could all hear the anger in it. If we don't call in the morning and don't call in the evening, we just let out an angry roar when we light the wax, the meaning is very clear, this is to express our dissatisfaction.

"What kind of sound is this?" asked Cheng Nan.

"It's certainly not the voice of a living person," Gray said. Whatever it is, what we just did angered it. ”

Cheng Nan asked, "Then what will happen to it?"

I said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's angry or not, we're going to have a conflict with it sooner or later." It's useless to think so much, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth, and there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. ”

"Then let's keep walking!" Cheng Nan gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what it is, I have to find my sister." ”

"Then hurry up, the flashlight will be almost untenable!" Gray strode ahead. We speed things up. Actually, it's not going anywhere. When I fell from above, my bones all over my body hurt, and I couldn't walk fast.

The light of the flashlight became dim and dim, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, we reached the end of the tomb, and a circular arch appeared in the circle of light of the flashlight. Outside is a much wider space.

Walking to the archway, I stopped. The study of ancient culture is not as deep as that of the old god stick, and the round arches are more common in places such as gardens, but not often in ancient tombs.

"Be careful!" I reminded.

"I'm in front, and yours are behind. Gray strode across the arch. Entered the burial chamber. We are truly entering the catacombs of the Little Barren Mountain.

Gray didn't dare to go far, but walked around the doorway, making sure there was no danger, and beckoned to me to be safe.

Cheng Nan and I entered the tomb, and I looked back. The carved patterns on the arches are strange, and even the architectural style of the entire burial chamber is strange. I don't dare to say that I know history, but I have watched a lot of costume dramas, from Fengshenbang, Qin Emperor Han Wu to Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, I have seen costume dramas of every dynasty, but none of the styles of any dynasty can be unified with this tomb, which makes me a little puzzled.

I still have a bunch of questions in my head, what dynasty is this tomb from, and who is buried in the tomb?

Seeing that there was no danger, Gray strode forward a few steps. The light of the flashlight was even more dim, and it could only illuminate a range of two or three meters. In the dark yellow aperture, a red object appears. When I got closer, it was a red coffin.

Everything in this chamber was stone, blue-gray, except for the coffin, which was red, red as blood. And this red color seems to seep out of the coffin.

Cheng Nan whispered: "Why is the coffin blood-red, so scary?"

We all felt it, the blood-red coffin exuded an ominous aura, and the coffin certainly contained not a good stubble.

"I've heard that tomb robbers encounter a particularly horrible kind of corpse, a bloody corpse covered in blood, so powerful that anyone who sees it will die. ”

"Are you still robbing tombs?" Cheng Nan's eyes were about to pop out.

I said helplessly: "You really believe it, it's all written in novels!"