Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ancestors Bless
With the distortion of the urn ghost boy, the picture in front of Xie Xiaozhuang's eyes was torn apart together!
The originally empty street scene has changed, and the noisy shouting in my ears has gradually disappeared, turning into a small loudspeaker for discount promotion.
Xie Xiaozhuang's eyes subconsciously, looking up along the sandbag-sized fist arm, Xie Heng's side face appeared in front of him.
Just such a half of this man's face is better for her than any reassurance, this is the full sense of security from her ancestors.
"Great-grandfather......
Xie Xiaozhuang muttered.
In a flash, Xie Xiaozhuang realized that he was already in the boutique.
Sitting on the ground, surrounded by shelves, the most terrible thing is that Xie Xiaozhuang can see clearly what kind of urn ghost boy was blown away by Xie Heng's punch.
It's clearly just a crayon doll, with a shrunken neck and an elephant exposed.
"In the blink of an eye, you ran into the store by yourself, shrank in this corner, and screamed at this potato-headed doll ghost for a long time."
Xie Heng sighed.
Xie Xiaozhuang looked at the doll that was blown away from afar, and his old face turned red.
She didn't know why, silently, she suddenly entered the illusion.
"What the hell am you calling?" Xie Xiaozhuang asked stupidly.
Xie Heng was also subtle, raised his eyebrows, pouted, and learned Xie Xiaozhuang's demeanor, and said, "Great-grandfather...... Grandpa, where are you, great-grandpa, great-grandpa......"
"Leave me alone!! Please let me go!! Shut up! ”
Xie Xiaozhuang hurriedly stopped, she could imagine what kind of picture Xie Heng saw after entering the boutique.
originally thought that the girl's literature on the bookshelf was read by my great-grandfather overnight, and it was an unsurpassable pinnacle of social death.
Unexpectedly, it was only in less than a day, and she created a new achievement of the female version of the gourd baby calling her grandfather, which is worthy of encouragement.
"Do you remember when I looked a little out of right?"
What Xie Xiaozhuang wanted to know was whether Xie Heng had heard what she said to Xie Heng in the first half.
"Turn around and you'll be stunned and enter the boutique, and you can't see it specifically."
Xie Heng waved his hand.
In fact, when Xie Xiaozhuang raised his head and saw his back far away, Xie Xiaozhuang did not enter the illusion.
Xie Heng really sped up a little because he thought she was embarrassed.
By the time Xie Heng came back to his senses, Xie Xiaozhuang had already broken into the boutique while shouting 'great-grandfather'.
"Great-grandfather, after I entered the illusion just now, I saw the urn ghost boy."
Xie Xiaozhuang said.
Xie Heng nodded, when Xie Xiaozhuang shouted the urn ghost boy just now, he heard it.
"Didn't the two of them speculate that the illusions in the ghosts were woven from the fear in each person's heart?"
"But for the urn ghost boy, my fear is fear, but it is definitely not the most fearful."
"But if it's not the most terrifying, then the illusions of several of us will lose their commonality, that is, the previous speculation is wrong!"
Xie Xiao stiffened and said in a deep voice.
When necessary, her brain can still spin.
Although she was also screaming when she entered the hallucination, the scene was very different from what she expected, far less than what she feared the most.
In her memory, there is nothing more terrifying than the scene she saw when she woke up alone in the ward after a car accident in her third year of junior high school.
What Xie Xiaozhuang is most afraid of is the reappearance of such a scene, even if it is in the illusion, he knows very well that his great-grandfather will definitely be able to rescue her, but he is also afraid.
Fortunately, it's not.
A large hand landed on her head, familiar cold.
Xie Xiaozhuang clearly didn't say the words later, but looking at his great-grandfather's appearance, it seemed that he could know everything without saying anything.
From Xie Heng's face, she couldn't see the slightest ripple, and at this moment, there was only peace of mind.
After a while, Xie Heng asked, "At present, it sounds like all the ghosts you see in the illusion without exception, so is it possible that the illusion will appear the ghost that everyone fears the most?" ”
In this way, the fear in the hearts of people in the current era is indeed usually hooked by evil spirits.
"Probably not, although the urn ghost boy is powerful, it is not even as scared as the ghost driver, I am sure of this."
Xie Xiaozhuang didn't have anything to do in the second half of the sentence, because when she met the urn ghost boy, Xie Heng was by her side.
The two fell into silence, not entering the illusion themselves, and just by saying that, the information was very biased.
If he could, Xie Heng would like to take the initiative to enter the illusion to see what it was.
After doing it for a long time, I couldn't find any pattern at all.
With Xie Heng there, Xie Xiaozhuang's mood quickly calmed down, and Jiang Zhefan's voice came from the miniature walkie-talkie in his ears.
"Little stiff! Are you okay?! Lao Li's heart rate exploded just now, and I just went downstairs to save him, and your side also exploded. ”
"This will automatically drop the heart rate back to the normal threshold, what's going on?"
Jiang Zhefan asked in surprise.
finally rescued Li Erpao, but before he could go upstairs, he saw Xie Xiaozhuang's heart rate recover.
"I'm fine, I was hallucinated just now, but now I'm out."
Xie Xiaozhuang responded.
Then, he took the walkie-talkie off his ears so that he could listen to it with Xie Heng.
On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Jiang Zhefan's shocked voice came: "What!?" ”
"You said, you were phantomed, and then you came out on your own? You...... Is there anyone next to you? ”
So far, Xie Xiaozhuang is the first person who can come out of the illusion on his own.
Look at Li Erpao, who is paralyzed on the ground like a salted fish at this time, what's the matter, the difficulty of the illusion challenged by the two is not the same, right?
"If there is no one, it will be a fluke, and it will come out by luck, and the main thing may be ...... Ancestors bless. ”
Xie Xiaozhuang glanced at Xie Heng and replied.
I really can't pull it out, and a sentence of ancestral blessing seems extremely appropriate.
"Ah——??h
Li Erpao and Jiang Zhefan glanced at each other, their faces full of shock.
One of the things they just discovered was that as ghost riders, as long as the ghosts in their bodies were stronger, the greater their influence on ghosts!
The ghost on Li Erpao's body was stronger than Jiang Zhefan's, so he persevered until the ghost was close to his face, and even did it in the illusion.
Although he has not been beaten, and he has not been beaten and tortured, he has indeed had a certain degree of impact on the illusion.
Therefore, Li Erpao's feeling was that if the ghosts on their ghost riders were strong enough to a certain extent, they might really be able to do it without relying on others, and then break free from the illusion on their own!
As a result, before she had time to share information with Xie Xiaozhuang, she heard her say that she came out of the illusion herself?
Li Erpao looked down at the injuries on his body, and his red nose appeared silently, it's broken, he has become a clown as the captain of the city ghost control team!
"We can't imagine how powerful that ghost is......
Jiang Zhefan exhaled a breath of turbid air and sighed.