Chapter 35: Ritual Instruments

"Dream Eater Tapir!" I yelled, but got no response.

The dream-eating tapir abandoned me and ran away!

I smiled wryly, how could I pin my hopes on a monster who killed me in my dreams every night?!

People pay attention to benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, this kind of monster probably doesn't understand anything except eating and drinking!

In an instant, I thought a lot.

Maybe today, I will be devoured by these strange things, and I will be turned into a handful of loess.

Gong Yiyu, I'm sorry, I still couldn't find you after all!

In this case, I calmed down.

Horizontal and vertical is also a death, so why fight before you die?!

I laughed, different from the black goat's laughter, different from the yellow skin's laughter, different from the dream tapir's laughter, this time, it was my own laughter.

I ripped off my clothes, and a bamboo-woven rabbit fell to the ground, stained with my blood.

I don't have time to look at it, I can only say sorry in my heart.

I dipped the blood from my chest, twisted my body into a twist, and quickly drew a soul-calming charm on my back with the blood.

Then he turned around, his back and head were facing them, and shouted, "Town! ”

My back emitted a blinding golden light, but it was quickly crushed by the black mist, and the golden light on my back was gone, and the whole back was corroded into pieces of rotten flesh by the black mist.

The black mist kept burrowing into my body.

It hurts, it hurts.

It was as if countless small worms were burrowing into my veins through wounds, eating my flesh, drinking my blood, and biting my nerves.

I couldn't help but let out a roar.

Suddenly, the bamboo-woven rabbit that had fallen to the ground floated, and the eyes made of red beans shot out two red rays of light, hitting the eyes of the strange-shaped thing.

The strange-shaped object's eyes were immediately crushed, and two piercing holes appeared.

They let out a roar of rage.

The eyes of the bamboo-woven rabbit shot out two more red rays, and the momentum was like a rainbow, stirring the surrounding air to make a burst of sound.

The strange-shaped thing couldn't help but shrink back, but it was still penetrated by the red light, and the thick black mist overflowed in all directions.

They let out a high-pitched, painful roar, then retreated, like a low tide, and disappeared in an instant.

The bamboo-woven rabbit fell to the ground again and changed back to its original unremarkable appearance.

The two red beans, one large and one small, are arranged asymmetrically on both sides, which looks very ugly.

Ignoring the pain in my body, I struggled to crawl over and took the bamboo rabbit into my arms.

Tears mixed with blood fell frantically downward.

In a word! A word from the palace!

She saved me again!

Why?

Could it be that she had expected this day a long time ago, so she did everything possible to send this bamboo rabbit to me, and even made her disappear for this reason?!

I remembered that before she disappeared, she and I walked by the river at sunset.

At that time, the wind was so gentle, the water was so clear, and unknown birds were chirping.

She playfully walked backwards, looked at me and said, "Ari, you know what? Recently, people in the village have been saying that you are a bit stupid, like a mallet......"

I blushed and said angrily, "Who said that? You tell me I'm going to ask him! ”

She tilted her head, her eyes full of slyness: "I think so too." ”

"You!" My brow furrowed, my heart beating faster, and I was worried that I would be overwhelmed by her annoyance.

She sneered, and the two small dimples on her cheeks loomed, like two pools of spring water, which could soothe all my negative emotions.

"But," she said, "I like mallet ......."

With that, she ran forward with a red cheek.

Her shadow is so beautiful in the reflection of the setting sun, so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't describe it.

I just felt hot and my face was smoking.

I was so happy.

At that time, I was too clumsy to express my affection, and even if I understood Gong's roundabout confession, I still hesitated, but I still hesitated.

Now, I gently held the bamboo rabbit in the palm of my hand and solemnly kissed the rabbit's eyes.

"Wait for me."

I scrambled myself to my feet.

I was covered in wounds, and I had broken two ribs when I was attacked by something strange.

My hand twisted into an arc that was almost impossible for a human to do, then grabbed my ribs and pressed forward, and it recovered.

The rest are some skin injuries, which are not a big deal.

It was only then that I had time to observe the situation in the house.

The strange things dispersed, and only me, the dream-eating tapir, and the mysterious sculpture were left in the room.

The dream-eating tapir was punching and punching the sculpture, panting and sweating profusely.

"Kids! What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you use the magic weapon in your hand and take this thing away! ”

Ritual weapons?

I looked at the bamboo-woven rabbit in my hand.

"I won't use it."

The Dream Eater Tapir was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "You throw it over, just let it collect the demon in your mind!" ”

It's that simple?

I will be skeptical, this is the last thing that Gong Yiyu left me, and I don't want to use it lightly.

The Dream Eater Tapir was not lightly angry, and 'Moo' shouted: "Don't hurry up!" I can't control it! ”

I walked up to the dream-eating tapir with a bamboo-woven rabbit in my hand, only to see its two claws like cow hooves clutching the sculpture.

The sculpture struggled incessantly, its eyes fluttering, its face hideous, and the six ears on its head twitched in unison.

Its mouth kept emitting bursts of holy Sanskrit sounds, which made people dizzy, and they hated to kneel on the ground and worship it.

It's a pity that now there is only me in this room, and a dream-eating tapir that is as weird as it.

I placed the bamboo rabbit on top of the sculpture and silently thought in my heart: Collect!

The bamboo-woven rabbit shook twice in my palm like a living thing.

No wind, no rain, nothing unusual.

Just when I thought it was useless, I saw that the original hideous and strange sculpture suddenly became motionless, like a parrot with its tongue cut out, and its cry stopped abruptly.

The dream-eating tapir gritted its teeth and slapped the sculpture in the face, shattering it and turning it into a pile of dirt.

A large hole appeared in the face of the sculpture, and dark red blood kept flowing outward, like a blood-colored fountain, and the ground was dyed red in an instant.

The dream-eating tapir breathed heavily, its eyes were excited, it stretched out its claws, took out a black, round Neidan from the body of the sculpture, "snorted", stuffed the Neidan into its mouth, and swallowed it.

It licked the blood from the corner of its mouth and turned to look at me.

I didn't have time to pay attention to it, I was looking at the inside of the bamboo rabbit.

Previously, the inside of the bamboo-woven rabbit was a soul charm; Now, there's a monster inside.

White hair, six ears, nine tails, eyes on the back and on each tail.

It has a huge bloody hole in its chest, which must have been beaten by the Dream Eater Tapir.

It was silent and dying, but it still tried to open its big mouth, baring its teeth at me, and its eyes were fierce.