Chapter 412: Sudden Change
At nine o'clock, Huang Jiu began to get sleepy, but tonight he was the protagonist, and I kept him from sleeping.
By ten o'clock, I was so bored that I was a little sleepy.
I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and walk around the living room.
As soon as he came back and sat down, Huang Jiu asked, "What do you say Professor Sun is doing now, will he be hanging from the ceiling and watching us?" ”
"Does he look with one head, or with three heads, with his left eye, or with his right eye?"
I subconsciously looked up at the top of my head, but there were no ghosts.
But listening to Huang Jiu's muttering, it was inevitable that there would be some hairiness in his heart.
In particular, Professor Sun's ability to combine at will has made him unable to call him a ghost.
Thinking about this, I was faintly worried.
After all, I didn't deal with this matter all the time, and the intermediate links were just heard.
Now we can only pray, and don't go wrong.
Huang Jiu was still chattering, so I pinched his mouth and said, "It's okay, don't say it anymore." ”
Huang Jiu shook his head, still trying to struggle.
I was about to exert my strength when a sudden gust of wind picked up in the room.
Breeze.
Slightly shaded.
But to make sure the breath didn't go out, I closed the windows in the house.
Outside, everything was calm in the vision of the Earth Dog Star.
Then it can only be Sun Guodong in the house who is ready to be a demon.
I let go of Huang Jiu's mouth, and my hand slowly slid to my waist, gripping the blood thorn.
The wind came for a while, eased for a while, and a second wind blew again.
It felt like there was a living creature blowing at us not far away.
"Professor Sun, is that you?" I asked.
No response.
However, a book that Sun Mengmeng put on the coffee table was blown and the pages were turned around.
It took seven or eight pages before the wind dissipated.
Huang Jiu said in a low voice: "What do you mean? Did the old man think we were too bored and wanted us to read? ”
I ignored his gibberish.
This situation is like a message from a border.
If you are not in the same world, and you can't break the boundary, if you want to convey a message, the Yin will create some information and signs.
This is also the most common way of communication between the yin and yang worlds.
If someone in the family passes away, as long as you pay a little attention to the first seven miles, you will find some changes that are different from usual.
For example, an object may suddenly appear outside of your memory, or you may dream of something specific.
It is possible that a deceased loved one is sending us a message.
Sun Guodong's strength is not weak, but he has never broken the boundary, nor has he taken the initiative to manifest in front of us.
I wasn't sure for a while, so I leaned over and took a look, and what was turned over was a romance.
There are a lot of words on it.
If Sun Guodong were a woman, I could understand that he missed me.
But he's a bad old man, what can he pass on to me with romance?
The person waiting hasn't come yet, and I don't dare to let Huang Jiu knock him out.
But there is a fear that you will miss out on important information.
After thinking about it, I got up and picked out eight picture books and four concise books from Sun Meng's bookshelf, and laid them out on the coffee table.
As soon as I stepped away, the wind reappeared.
Huang Jiu jumped on my shoulder for the first time, and Yuan Fei also stood up from the sofa.
The album flipped, the first stop, and the page was titled: Saving Endangered Species.
The second flip and the title that stopped was: Me and Paleontology.
Without having to guess, three words popped into my head: save me.
But in this room, Sun Guodong is the biggest threat.
Could it be that something suddenly appeared and threatened him?
Huang Jiu interrupted: "After the old man braided his hair, his conscience has been greatly damaged, he wants us to break through the boundary between yin and yang, so that he can come out and harm us." ”
Sun Guodong at night is definitely stronger than during the day.
And we've checked all the rooms, and he's the only one here.
Sending this kind of signal now, it is really possible, as Huang Jiu said, to tempt us to break the boundary.
When I hesitated, the album flipped again.
This time, the page stopped with only one word: fast.
Not only that, Sun Guodong, who was blowing the pages, seemed to be suddenly pulled away, and the pages were not completely opened, and his breath was broken at once.
I no longer hesitated, and said, "Brother Huang, quickly use your demonic energy to break the boundary between yin and yang." ”
Huang Jiu said: "It's inappropriate, right? ”
I hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry, things have changed." ”
Huang Jiu saw that I looked nervous, and hurriedly released his demonic energy.
With the impact of demonic energy, the temperature in the house became lower, and the wind was blowing.
But the whole room was empty, and the countless "Sun Guodong" disappeared.
Huang Jiu snorted and said, "Lao Bangzi ran away!" ”
"It's not that I ran away, it's that something happened."
As soon as I finished speaking, two ghosts appeared at the entrance, one black and one white.
The two wore high hats, held mourning sticks, and spat out scarlet tongues.
Black and white impermanence?
It's just that this image ......
Huang Jiu immediately laughed so much that he held his stomach with his paws, and said breathlessly: "I'm laughing to death, you guys are watching movies when you're alive......"
Before Huang Jiu finished speaking, a black and a white raised their hands, and two green yin flames floated towards me and Yuan Fei.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing.
I took a sharp breath, and the yang energy came out of my body, and the yang fire that was crushed on my shoulder ignited instantly.
Yin and Yang collide and make a "pop" sound in the surrounding air.
Like a drop of water falling into the heart of the candle.
The two yin flames also flew close at this moment.
Yuan Fei and I exhaled the breath in our mouths at the same time, and after the two breaths were exited, they gathered into a yang fire and collided with the yin fire.
Yin and yang collided, and the three yang fires on my body flashed, but they were not extinguished.
The yang fire on Yuan Fei's left shoulder dimmed all of a sudden.
Seeing that it was about to be destroyed, I hurriedly raised my hand and patted him on the back of the head.
His soul was frightened, his breath was vigorous, and the yang fire that was about to be extinguished was ignited again.
But black and white impermanence jumped and fell in front of us.
The mourning sticks in his hands pointed at me and Yuan Fei respectively.
The two of them moved, and I saw a chain dragging behind them, and what seemed to be something tied to them, and it was still in the house.
Seeing this, I grabbed Huang Jiu from my shoulder and threw it towards the top of the black and white impermanence head with my backhand.
At the same time, instead of retreating, I slammed my forehead on Bai Impermanence's mourning stick.
My spiritual aperture was extremely stable, and this collision directly smashed the mourning stick in Bai Wuchang's hand into a burst of yin qi.
Yuan Fei avoided the mourning stick, grabbed Hei Wuchang's wrist with his backhand, bullied up, and kicked at Hei Wuchang's waist.
Seeing that he was agile and masculine, and he wouldn't have an accident for a while, I didn't care about him, stepped forward, and slammed my forehead into Bai Wuchang's forehead.
Soul Strike is the most direct and easiest way to deal with Yin Spirits.
Of course, the premise is that the spiritual sense is strong enough, the soul is stable enough, and the head is iron enough.
I also have to make this decision now to buy time for Huang Jiu.
Under the collision of yin and yang, my head felt like it was hitting a steel plate.
The pain made me burst into tears, and I almost cried and called Xiaocui.
But fortunately, thanks to Yuan Fei and I's delay, Huang Jiu landed smoothly and entered the room along the chain.