Chapter 172: Crazy
I turned my head to look at the slow-moving skeleton, and perhaps the beginning of my tragic fate had something to do with it!
My brain was congested and swollen, and my heart felt like it was being hit by a drumstick, making my scalp tingle and trembling.
The corners of my mouth are up, the smile does not reach the bottom of my eyes, my eyebrows are down, and resentment is written all over my pupils.
I rushed forward without hesitation, grabbed the skeleton's body with both hands, and punched the skull in its hand.
The blood on my fists splattered, the skin peeled open, and the snow-white bones of the skeleton were stained with my blood, red and weird.
I couldn't feel the pain, I couldn't feel anything around me, I just waved my fists mechanically.
The green glow flickered inside the skull, and in the dark, I heard it say, "Give me back ......."
I slammed my fist into the skull again, this time flipping it over.
The bones of the skeleton were scattered, and the bones of the white flowers were scattered on the sand one by one, and the nails buried in the sand broke through the ground, like clumps of aquatic plants in the water, gathering all the bones together, and then quickly buried them in the sand and disappeared.
The scene fell silent, and I was the only one gasping for air.
I let out of my strength and sat on the ground with my ass on my back, only to feel the cold sweat dripping my back.
The soul suppression talisman is not good, the evil charm is useless, and the coreless sky candle only has some effect on the smoke soul, but it has no effect on the skeleton.
I used all my strength, and I could only knock the skeleton apart.
It can't really be killed.
The stuff in Lop Nur is really weird.
Ghost, I'm not afraid; Blame, I'm not worried.
I have the talisman and the strength.
However, when all these things I relied on for my survival were useless in front of the skeletons, I became a clown to be slaughtered, and I could only stand nervously in place, waiting to be killed by the skeletons.
It was only then that it dawned on me, as if I had never seen anything strange or black goat since I entered Lop Nur.
Lop Nur is like a natural barrier that blocks their steps, they are not unable to enter, but they dare not come, and the things in it are even stranger than them.
I still don't know if the old man who touched me has anything to do with this skeleton, but I know that this thing will not give up when it targets this group.
The skeleton seems to be looking for something.
What is it looking for?
Zhang Geng shook Bai Luoxin's shoulder, and shouted without crying: "Brother Zhao, come and see, Bai Luoxin has no reaction!" ”
I let out a cloudy breath and walked over with my body bracing on.
Bai Luoxin stood straight and straight, letting Zhang Geng shake her, her eyes were black, and the whites of her eyes disappeared completely.
Her eyes became an abyss, pitch black, with no end in sight.
I bit the tip of my tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was contained in my fingertips and traced the evil charm, and the red and bright blood on the yellow paper looked particularly demonic.
I pressed the evil charm on the door of Bai Luoxin's face and shouted, "Town! ”
The wind was still blowing, blowing the evil charm to stagger, and finally fell to the ground and became a piece of waste paper.
The evil charm is useless, even if it is an evil charm that uses my essence blood!
I drew a soul talisman the same way I had just done, and it was still the same.
The Soul Charm fluttered to the ground and flew away with the hurricane.
It's as far away as the evil charm.
In the past, the invincible talisman has become so useless and wasteful at this moment.
Dao art can only suppress yin and ghosts, but it can't suppress white skeletons.
I looked at Bai Luoxin, who was stunned, and my heart was extremely sour.
Zhang Geng said anxiously: "Brother Zhao, think of a way!" ”
I've used everything I can, I'm ...... There's no way around it.
I took out a piece of bitter candy from the bamboo rabbit and stuffed it into Bai Luoxin's mouth.
Bai Luoxin's mouth went up and down, chewing mechanically.
Bai Luoxin is no longer as lively and vivid as in the past.
It was as if she had become an unassembled robot, crooked and stiff.
Suddenly, a figure approached Bai Luoxin silently.
Her figure was thin, there were not a few taels of flesh on her body, her clothes hung empty on her body, and her eyes covered with white film stared straight at Bai Luoxin.
It's a dry ruler.
In his hand he was holding an old brass bell, which was mottled and covered with rust, as if it had just been dug out of an ancient tomb.
I looked at the ruler warily and reached out and pressed her wrist: "What do you want to do?" ”
My voice was hoarse and my tone was cold.
Gan Qi said unhurriedly: "Her soul is lost in the mist of death, and I will ring the bell to bring her back." ”
Zhang Geng grabbed Ganqi's arm, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Then please......"
I interrupted Zhang Geng's words and asked calmly, "What does the fog mean?" Do you know that skeleton? ”
Dry ruler showed a mysterious smile: "I don't know the skeleton, but I know the fog of the afterlife."
Zhao Rui, have you ever heard of similar folklore? People should not walk at night, especially those who are weak in the yin life, otherwise, they will be prone to accidents, thinking that they are walking on a smooth road, but in fact they climb over cliffs, trees and mountains.
These people have just met the fog of the afterlife.
When you meet someone who has passed away, you can walk hundreds of miles with just your feet and psychological hints, and reach a place you don't know at all, but you still think that you are walking the right way.
That's because his soul is confused in the fog of the afterlife, and he can't see or distinguish clearly.
If no one calls his soul back, then he will go on forever until he dies.
This kind of thing is not unusual, you should have heard of it, many people who have experienced this only think that they have met a ghost to cover their eyes, but in fact it is a fog of death, and the two are not the same. ”
The head of what the ruler said was the Tao, and I couldn't help but believe it.
I continued to ask, "What's the difference between the Fog of the Past and the Ghost Blindfolding?" ”
"Ghost blinding, also known as ghost hitting the wall, is to make people go around in a circle in one place and can't get out. Ghost blinding is just to scare people, but in fact, it is far less harmful to people than the fog of the afterlife.
A person who has fallen into the fog of the past is like a wandering spirit, and if his soul is not called back in time, he will never come back.
The soul cannot pass through the underworld to be reincarnated, and it cannot return to the yang world to live again, and after a long time, it will be melted by the mist of the afterlife, becoming the nourishment of the mist of the afterlife, and it will be completely destroyed. Now if you want Bai Luoxin's soul to come back, you can only call it a soul. ”
Zhang Geng was sweating profusely: "Then what are you waiting for?" Hurry up and call the soul! ”
Wang Liqing suddenly appeared from the darkness, his face was gloomy and cold, and after eating the smoke soul, his face seemed to be a little ruddy.
He stared at the ruler with a pair of eagle-like eyes and said: "The ghost hitting the wall is too dark at night, and the people who walk are fragile in their hearts.