Chapter 12: The Dead and the Living
Chapter 12: The Dead and the Living
The "Heavenly Trial Courtyard" suddenly became deserted, and on the way back to the dormitory, there were few pedestrians in sight.
"Fang Fei," Yu Xiaoxiao asked coldly, "Do you know how to fight?"
"No!" Fang Fei shook his head,
"You have to learn, and you have to use it. Yu said with a smile.
"Is it difficult?" Fang Fei asked.
"It's not difficult," Yu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, "Let's find a secluded place to practice." β
"There's not a lot of people over there," Jian Zhen pointed to the bushes in the distance.
The three of them walked over, and before they could get closer, they heard a small human voice from the bushes, and it was a woman who spoke, and her voice was painful and suppressed: "Get out." β
"Don't bother," another sharp male voice gasped slightly, "You can't escape......"
"Get out of here," the woman's voice grew even weaker, "brute!"
"Give you a little bitterness. The male voice roared under his breath.
The woman was in pain**, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it, pulled out a pen and rushed into the woods, and the two boys followed. The three of them rushed into the glade, but they found no one, and they searched around, but they did not find the man and woman who spoke.
"Where did the people go?" Yu Xiaoxiao looked around in surprise, "My hallucinations?"
"Impossible," Fang Fei whispered, "I heard it too." β
"Hell," Jian Zhen crossed his hands, "do you hear whose voice it is?"
Yu Xiaoxiao tilted his head and thought about it: "I can't hear it." β
"I ......" Fang Fei's heart was in a trance, "I seem to have heard that man's voice." Yu Xiaoxiao perked up and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
"In a dream. Fang Fei replied with a red face.
The two companions glared at him, and after a while, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Jian Zhen also cracked his mouth and let out a wild laugh.
"Fang Fei," Yu said with a smile, "I'm not joking with you, there were really girls who were bullied just now." β
"We have to report to the Taoist. Jian Zhen said. Yu smiled at him: "I haven't seen anyone, what do you report?"
Fang Fei was stunned, he also knew that his statement was too ridiculous, but that sharp and vicious male voice was really a little similar to the worm-faced man in his dream.
"Forget it," Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, "Let's put this matter down first and talk about Doubu." With a wave of the girl's brush, nine shiny footprints appeared on the ground, seven of which were arranged in a "spoon" and two of which were left and right.
Fang Fei stared at the footprints, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
"The nine footprints correspond to the nine stars of the Big Dipper," Yu Xiaoxiao pointed and pointed, "This is Yangming, this is the darkness, this is the real person, this is Xuanming, this is the Danyuan, this is the North Pole, this is the Tianguan ......" After pointing to the spoon-shaped seven stars, he pointed to the two footprints scattered outside, "This is the auxiliary star, this is the Bi star......"
"I remembered!" Fang Fei patted the back of his head, "When I entered the 'Three Tribulation Gate', I saw these nine stars in space. β
"The Big Dipper Nine Stars, also known as the Big Dipper Nine Gates, is the place where the great god Hongmeng lives in the legend," Yu said with a smile, "When the Dao Ancestor entered the Dao, he once bowed to the Big Dipper, and the Nine Stars shone brightly, opening his spiritual aperture, and since then it has opened the era of Taoists." Later, worshipping became a ritual, the people who worship the fight step on the feet, pray to the sky, some can worship three stars, four stars, some can worship five stars, six stars, but there are also people who are unlucky, worship and worship, a star will not be bright; of course, if you worship the seven stars together, eight stars with the same light, it is very successful. β
"What about the nine stars?" Fang Fei asked.
"You say the Nine Stars Gongyao?" Yu smiled and shook his head repeatedly, "That's too rare, in a thousand years, only two people have done it." Jian Zhen interjected: "These two people were admitted to the Eight Non Academy Palace in the same year. β
"There are two nine-star sons in a year," Yu Xiaoxiao sighed, "That's a groundbreaking event." β
Jian Zhen's fat face sank, and she muttered quietly: "It's good that there is nothing after." β
"Who are those two people?" Fang Fei was extremely curious.
"One is 'Celestial' Fu Taiyin," the big man shook his head, "I think you know!"
"What about the other one?"
Jian Zhen coughed, turned around and said, "Xiaoxiao, you come!" Yu Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, and said word by word: "The other is the Great Demon Master Tianzong me." β
Fang Fei's heart was shocked, and a cold air rushed through his back.
"Jian Zhen!" Yu smiled and opened the topic, "You can demonstrate the fighting steps." β
"Why am I again?" the big man snorted, and came to the footprints with condescension, "Look, I'll just say it once." First hold your breath and step on the 'Yangming' star position with your left foot, then take a breath and step on the 'dark' star position with your right foot; then hold your breath and step on the 'North' star position with your left foot, step on the 'real person' star position with your right foot, and at the same time retract your left foot and bring it close to your right foot; then take a breath and jump to the 'Danyuan' star position; then hold your breath for the third time and step on the 'Xuan Ming' star position with your left foot; then breathe and step on the 'Bi Xing' star position with your right foot; then hold your breath for the fourth time and step on the 'auxiliary star' star with your left foot, then take a breath and jump to the 'Tianguan' star position with both feet...... In short, hold your breath four times, breathe four times, and cooperate with your footwork, so you can't mess up the order......"
He walked as he spoke, jumping around like a big horse monkey. Fang Fei couldn't help laughing, followed behind, silently noted down the footwork, and walked alone twice, Yu Xiaoxiao corrected on the side, and after walking twice, it was also decent.
"After Dou Bu walks, if you have a sense with Dou Xing, you will say some spells. Yu Xiaoxiao waved his pen, "You use the talisman pen to write out the spell, and the fight will be completed." β
"What if there is no spell to say?" Fang Fei heard that Yu Xiao had something to say.
"That's the end of it!" Jian Zhen said precipitously.
"There is no spell to say, Bai Dou will fail," Yu Xiaoxiao raised his fingers, "Bai Dou is divided into a progressive system, Bai Liang one star is ten points, Bai Liang two stars are ten points plus two points of one star, that is, thirty points; and so on, three stars are sixty points, four stars are one hundred points, ......
"Worship the nine stars, that's four hundred and fifty points. After Fang Fei finished speaking, he found that the other two had strange eyes, and Jian Zhen sneered: "Four hundred and fifty points? Hmph, don't even think about it." β
"There is one more thing," Yu smiled and looked sternly, "you must not take a counter-step." β
"Dou Bu?" Fang Fei asked in surprise, "Can Dou Bu still walk in reverse?"
"Yes, walk with the right foot when it is time to be left, move the left foot when it is time to move the right foot, breathe when you hold your breath, hold your breath when you breathe, these are all taboos in worship!"
"Why?"
"Because demons would do that!" Yu Xiaoxiao's voice was terrifying, Fang Fei looked at her and couldn't help but shudder!
Returning to Sichen Tower, the building was empty, and no candidate was encountered, and Wen Xiong was not there, and the gate was unattended.
Hun Tian City turned back to the top of Jiming Lake, and after a reincarnation, the shadow of the lake covered everything, and the small building was also filled with cold water vapor.
Walking through the empty corridor, Fang Fei felt that someone was watching, but when he turned around, he didn't see anyone, and the shadows seemed to be flowing like heavy ink. The boy stopped, stared into the shadows for a while, but found nothing.
"What about people?" Fang Fei wondered in his heart, "Is I the only one on the list in Sichen Tower?" He walked back to the bedroom, took out the room number charm and inserted it into the bayonet, click, the door opened, and a faint smell wafted in.
"What smell?" Fang Fei sniffled and walked into the room, everything was normal in the room, but the stench was stronger.
Click, the door closed by itself, Fang Fei turned around sharply, and found a person standing behind the door.
"Wu Ang......" Fang Fei exclaimed.
Wu Ang pounced, and the boy fell to the ground unconscious with severe pain in the back of his head.
The darkness ahead was deep, and Fang Fei struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't find a way out.
Someone whispered in his ear, and there was more than one person: "...... The meeting of the fifty-nine, the occasion of life and death, the eighteenth meeting, and the unity of all things...... Collect all the primordial gods, and I will become a true god...... One should not covet God...... Pedant guys, you all deserve to die...... Death is a gift from God...... I will live forever...... You can't...... It's so heavy, it's so heavy, I'm dying......"
A little light appeared in the darkness, like a cold star before dawn, bright and faint, it flickered vigorously, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of darkness.
In an instant, Fang Fei's eyes were filled with starlight, and he was excited and woke up.
The pain in the back of his head was unbearable, as if he had been chopped by an axe, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a large ball of cotton.
When I opened my eyes, it was still pitch black. Fang Fei couldn't move, he felt that the space he was in was extremely narrow, there was no room to turn over, and if there was nothing between his nose, there was a smell of filth in the bedroom.
"What's going on?" he struggled to gather his thoughts.
Wu Ang is still alive, why didn't he kill me, what is this place, and where is Wu Ang...... Questions followed, and Fang Fei's head ached again.
"No," a gloomy voice broke the terrible silence like thunder, "no one is allowed to leave!"
"Wu Shi?" Fang Fei was inexplicably saddened, "Sure enough, it's his trick." β
"Wu Shi," said a slow, lazy, deep voice, "this is ridiculous!"
"Mountain Daoist!" Fang Fei was ecstatic, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.
"Fat man, you didn't have a dead son," Wu Shi's voice revealed a furious anger, "No one is allowed to leave the 'Heavenly Trial Courtyard' until the murderer is caught." β
Fang Fei was confused again - listening to Wu Shi's tone, Wu Ang was already dead, and now he was bent on arresting the murderer and preventing the unsuccessful candidates from leaving - if Wu Shi was not acting, then who was Wu Ang he saw?
"How long will it take to wait?" Le's voice sounded timidly at that time, "Lord Xingguan, you know that only tomorrow night, the 'Big Dipper Nine Stars' can have an induction with the candidates, and once the 'Bai Dou' misses it, it will have to be postponed until next year." In other words, there are no new students in this year's 'Eight Non School Palace'......"
"That's your business," Wu Shi interrupted him brutally, "You arrange a 'worship fight', and I'll be in charge of screening the murderer." β
"You can't jam everybody on the tarmac. The mountain rotten stone said dissatisfied.
"Then transfer to the 'Daozu Hall'. β
"This violates the rules of the Heavenly Trial," protested the rocks, "and the students must leave immediately!"
"That's right," Le echoed the fat Taoist for the first time, "The mentality of the students who have fallen off the list is abnormal, and it is likely to threaten the safety of the students on the list," he paused, "This kind of thing has happened more than once. β
"The most recent one was just two years ago," said Shanruishi, "and the student who failed the third exam went crazy and killed two yellow list candidates in one go." Wu Shi, if this kind of thing happens, you will be fully responsible. β
"Don't worry, Fat Mountain," Wu Shi said in an arrogant tone, "I will keep an eye on all the students who have fallen off the list, and I will not let them take a step out of sight." β
"You're so arrogant," said the rocks, "that's more than 100,000 people." He paused, "I can't take this risk!
"No," Wu Shi stubbornly said, "No one can be psychic without my permission." β
"You're crazy!" Wu Shi snorted, and everyone fell silent.
The footsteps came from far and near, and a young voice sounded: "Lord Xingguan!"
"Xuan Yingchong," Wu Shi said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"
"The White King wants to psychic with you. This one flew down and heard it, "Xuan Yingchong" was the sharp-nosed tiger detective earlier.
"White King?" Wu Shi was silent for a moment and shouted loudly, "The White King is supreme!"
"Enough trouble, right?" a strong and powerful voice suddenly sounded, "Dark Star Witch History." β
"This is Huang Shili's voice?" Fang Fei was full of curiosity, eager to see what this "White King" looked like.
"I'm ......" Wu Shi's voice lowered an octave, "Lord Baiwang, the murderer hasn't been found yet......"
"I'm sorry about your son," Huang Shili said categorically, "but compared to the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Trials', his life and death are not worth mentioning." The selection of excellent Taoists is related to the rise and fall of Ziwei, and the order of the 'Heavenly Trial' cannot be destroyed. You have to understand one thing - whoever dares to disrupt the order, I will make them disappear!"
"I was wrong," Wu Shi said weakly, "I was blinded by hatred. β
"I have a compromise method," Huang Shili's voice softened, "The students who have fallen off the list have left the 'Heavenly Trial Academy', but they can stay in Huntian City!"
"I see," Wu Shi excited, "let them go to the Shadows!"
"I will send more people to help you," Huang Shili said with comfort, "The heavenly trial cannot be delayed, and murder must also pay for life." β
"Lord White King," Wu Shi's voice trembled, "I won't let you down. β
"Huang Shili," the mountain rotten stone said coldly, "this is too toss-up, isn't it?"
"Mountain Daoist," Huang Shili paused, "Say hello to the Heavenly Daoist on my behalf, and when I have time, I will go to the Academy Palace to visit him." β
"Welcome," said Le in a flattering tone, "we will welcome you with the most solemn courtesy!"
"Don't be so polite, just treat me like an old senior. β
"That's not good, you're ......" Le's tone at that time was so sweet that Huang Shili interrupted him coldly: "Palace Master Le, let's talk about the future later, now do your duty to let this 'heavenly test' be successfully completed." β
"Yes! Yes!" Le was still unsatisfied, "Your son ......"
"Don't mention him!" said Huang Shili and fell silent.
Fang Fei was a little confused, Huang Shili spoke aggressively, but it was not as hateful as he imagined.
After a moment of silence, Wu Shi said: "Immediately mobilize the service and send the unsuccessful students to the dark layer." β
"It's not easy. "Le was a little embarrassed.
"This is the White King's order," Wu Shi raised his voice, "no matter how difficult it is, it must be done." β
"I didn't say I wouldn't do it," Le said in a weak tone, "I'll do my best." β
"What about Wu Ang's body?" the mountain rotten stone interjected coldly.
"Bring him back first," Wu Shi said sullenly, "I'm going to bury him in Jinshen Mountain." β
"To be on the safe side," said Yamachishi slowly, "he should be cremated!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Shi gritted his teeth and snorted, "Mountain fatty, you don't meddle with things. β
"Okay! whatever you want!" With the sound of heavy footsteps, the fat Taoist master walked away.
"Mountain Daoist, I'm here ......" Fang Fei shouted wildly in his heart, but he couldn't make a single sound in his throat. He was going mad and trying to struggle, but every muscle seemed to turn to stone.
"Lord Xingguan," Xuan Yingchong whispered, "I'll escort the coffin!"
"No," Wu Shi was silent for a while, and whispered, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, I'll be responsible for transferring the candidates." β
"Lord Xingguan," Xuan Yingchong hesitated, "Do you want to take another look?"
There was a sound of slapping from above, Fang Fei's heart was pounding, he had already understood, the place where he was lying was a coffin, the coffin that should have belonged to Wu Ang, if Wu Shi opened the coffin lid, he would immediately find something unusual.
"Hurry, hurry!" Fang Fei shouted desperately in his heart, but Wu Shi didn't say a word,
"What about that?" Wu Shi sighed, "he won't come back to life." β
Wu Shi was understated, but Fang Fei was so anxious, it was the first time he was so eager to see the horse face of the dark star, but after a series of footsteps, Wu Shi walked away, and his last hope was shattered.
Fang Fei was extremely frustrated, and he wanted to knock the coffin open. Having said that, why did Wu Ang put him in the coffin, Fang Fei thought about it, and his heart suddenly lit up: "He wants to take me out of the Heavenly Trial Academy?"
Now the living can't leave the "Heavenly Trial Courtyard", but the dead and the coffin are not restricted, not to mention that he is still the son of Wu Shi, who travels unhindered all the way, and no one dares to open the coffin for autopsy. The plan was deliberate and flawless, but ...... Why did you take him out of the Heavenly Trial Courtyard? Do you want to stop him from fighting?
"Imperial Volley!" Xuan Yingchong called softly, the coffin vibrated and floated.
Fang Fei felt that the coffin was flying forward under the drive of the "carrying charm". Time is running out, now is the last chance, once you get to the parking apron and get on the skyscraper, Wu Ang's plot will succeed.
"Damn!" Fang Fei desperately turned his brain, thinking about how to get Xuan Yingchong's attention.
Although there are hidden books, star whisks and "satisfactory writing" three pieces of Taoism, but can not move the mouth, with the hidden book can not write spells, "satisfactory writing" can write and self-draw, but the refill has long been used up.
"Slow," Fang Fei's heart moved, "and the feather coat!"
yes, and the dragon spider feather coat! but...... What is the use of a garment?
"It's useful," Fang Fei continued to whimsically, "The dragon spider feather cloak can change its form, changing the style of clothes requires a 'changing charm', and changing back to a chaotic state does not require a charm, it can be done with the use of mind. β
He closed his eyes tightly and focused his mind on the feather coat, imagining it back to its initial state of being untouchable and ungraspable.
The clothes and pants moved slightly, emitting a pleasant white light, and then lost their form, slowly melting like paraffin, and when Fang Fei opened his eyes, the whole feather coat turned into a cloud of white gas.
"It's done!" Fang Fei was ecstatic in his heart, and then he had doubts, "And then, what then?"
There is no problem with breathing, which means that Wu Ang did not seal the coffin, so there must be a hole in the coffin that communicates with the outside world.
The white qi of the feather coat condensed and did not disperse, Fang Fei stared at the white qi, concentrating all his spirits, causing it to spread outward. But the white qi floated freely and did not obey the call, Fang Fei was deflated, the white qi suddenly brightened again, the tranquil light entered his eyes, the boy's heart sprouted, and the intuitive vitality was like a thin silk spit out from the spiritual aperture, entering the depths of the white qi, extending in all directions, extending to all corners like nerves, connecting the scattered feather clothes, like limbs and skin, becoming a part of Fang Fei.
This feeling is amazing, Fang Fei drove the feather coat through the vitality, the white qi swelled, quickly spread outward, filling the entire coffin, it flowed from the coffin lid, as if Fang Fei touched it with his own hands, the sense of touch was subtle and sensitive, and every convex and concave on the lid could be found.
Sure enough, there was a small hole in the lower left corner that was not easy to detect, Fang Fei's mind was injected, and the feather coat seeped into the small hole and flowed out of the coffin continuously.
The coffin was still flying, the footsteps could be heard clearly, Fang Fei couldn't help but worry, if Xuan Yingchong looked straight ahead, he wouldn't pay attention to the white gas leaking from the coffin at all.
There was a fierce quarrel in the distance, and the coffin suddenly stopped!
"Zhao Wangshi," Xuan Yingchong shouted, "What's wrong?"
"They're going to break into the fire house!" Zhao Wangshi was angry.
"Nonsense," Xuan Ying said sternly, "Didn't Yuhua pass the test?"
"Fang Fei is gone!" a girl's voice was full of anger.
Fang Fei's heart beat violently, and he let out a silent cry: "I'm here, Xiaoxiao, I'm here ......."
"Gone?" Xuan Yingchong sneered, "Are you scared?"
"It's really gone," Jane's voice was like thunder, "we've searched all the places except the Fire House!"
"Be quiet," Xuan Yingchong also felt that the situation was serious, "According to the regulations, it is strictly forbidden to enter the fire house without the guardianship of the Taoist master! You also know the situation there, there is no 'life talisman', there may be no entry and exit." β
"What can I do then?" Yu Xiaoxiao's voice trembled with anxiety.
"To enter the Fire Mansion, you have to apply to the 'Daoist Examination Division' and get the approval of the Dou Ting," Xuan Yingchong paused and said mockingly, "It will take at least three days to complete this procedure." β
"Three days?" Jian Zhen yelled, "there is still an hour to fight." β
"So what?" Xuan Yingchong was confident, "I'm on business. β
"Can you call up the Tianyan Talisman?" Yu said with a smile, "Where did Fang Fei go?" β
"No," Xuan Yingchong refused, "Now is an extraordinary time, and the call of the 'Heavenly Eye Talisman' must be approved by the star official. β
"Wu Shi?" Yu smiled and hesitated, "Where is he?"
"He's not available! He's busy evacuating the students. β
"You have a personal vendetta," Yu Xiao laughed and shouted, "Maybe you did Fang Fei's disappearance!"
"You are slandering," Xuan Ying was angry, "Zhao Wangshi, take them to the Daozu Hall to gather, keep an eye on these two little ghosts, whoever dares to run around will be disqualified from the exam." β
"What should Fang Fei do?" Yu Xiaoxiao shouted unwillingly.
"Worry about yourself! Xuan Yingchong said coldly, "Maybe you can't worship a star." β
"Hurry up, go quickly......" Zhao Wangshi urged sharply.
"Don't touch me," Yu smiled and shouted angrily, "Take your stinky hands away!"
"I'm here, I'm here......" Fang Fei's heart was full of despair, Yu Yi felt his mood, the light dimmed, and it looked like a pile of dark silver ashes.
"Pointy-nosed fellow," Jane Zhen suddenly cried out, "the maggots in the coffin have crawled out." β
"Who is the guy with a sharp nose?" Xuan Yingchong roared angrily, "Dead fat pig, I see you have maggots in your head!"
"There are really maggots...... "Jian Zhen's voice is getting farther and farther away.
"Detective Xuanhu," said a timid voice, "it seems that there really are maggots." β
In addition to Xuan Yingchong, is there anyone else? Fang Fei's spirits perked up, and hope ignited in his heart.
"Liu Sen," Xuan Yingchong's anger did not decrease, "The corpse used the 'embalming talisman', where will maggots grow...... Huh......"
Fang Fei felt that someone was touching the feather coat, and his heart suddenly lifted.
"What the hell?" Xuan Ying groaned, "It's not a maggot, it's strange, how can there be a hole in the coffin?"
"Something got into the coffin," Liu Sen guessed, "Could it be the ghost?"
Fang Fei had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly withdrew his feather coat.
"Retracted," Liu Sen exclaimed, "I bet it must be the Charm." β
"Nonsense," Xuan Yingchong scolded, "How can there be a ghost in the Heavenly Trial Courtyard?"
"What's that?"
"I don't know!" Xuan Yingchong replied sullenly.
"Take a look at the 'perspective charms'?" suggested Liu Sen.
"It's useless," Xuan Ying said smugly, "There is a 'shield' on the coffin, and the star official doesn't want others to see Wu Ang's body. β
"What can we do then? If a monster really enters the coffin and destroys the corpse, how can we explain it to the star officer?"
Xuan Yingchong fell silent, Fang Fei became nervous, his heart shrunk into a ball, and all the blood pressed on his face.
"Okay!" Xuan Ying softened, "I have a solution." β
"What's the solution?" asked Liu Sen hurriedly.
"There's no one in the fire house," Xuan Yingchong paused, "Let's get the coffin in and open it to see how it goes, but ...... You can't let the star officer know. β
"Why?" Liu Sen's tone was confused, "Isn't it a good thing to get rid of demons?"
"Come on, you don't know the temper of the star officer, he only blames us for not being well protected and letting the youkai sneak into the coffin. β
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Liu Sen was silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted sharply, "Beware, there's a Heavenly Eye Talisman there!"
"Get around it!" Xuan Yingchong finished speaking, Fang Fei felt that the coffin had made a few turns, flew quietly for a while, and finally stopped.
"The lock is broken. Xuan Yingchong recited the coffin opening charm, and with a bang, the coffin lid jumped upward, and a strong light surged in. Fang Fei's eyes were sore, and his brain was dizzy.
"Huh!" Two faces appeared on the side of the coffin, one with a pointed nose and a mustache, which were the two tiger detectives who escorted Fang Fei that day, they stared at Fang Fei with their mouths wide open, and their eyes almost fell into the coffin.
"Why are you?" the sharp-nosed Xuan Ying let out a wail.
"It's over......" The mustachioed Liu Sen's face was gray, more like a corpse than Fang Fei, "The star official will kill us!"
"What are you still lying down?" Xuan Ying rushed at Fang Fei and roared, "What about Wu Ang?
Fang Fei couldn't cry or laugh, he just blinked desperately, Liu Sen saw his appearance, and said hesitantly: "He seems to have been hit by the 'silence note'." β
Xuan Yingchong suddenly came to his senses, waved his pen and shouted: "Exhale and open your voice!" The silver-white rune light swept over, and the suffocation in his throat disappeared suddenly, and Fang Feichong shouted: "Wu Ang is not dead, he is still alive." β
This sentence was even more shocking than him lying in the coffin, which shocked the eyes of the two tiger detectives. They looked at Fang Fei, exuding a sleepwalking spirit.
"Help," Fang Fei shouted, "I can't move!" Liu Sen raised his pen, Xuan Yingchong stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at the boy suspiciously: "You said Wu Ang is not dead?"
"Yes," Fang Fei said, "he knocked me unconscious and put me in the coffin." β
"Impossible," Xuan Yingchong frowned, "I personally examined the corpse with the star official." β
"I'm not lying," Fang Fei said anxiously, "he hid in my room, and I saw him pounce with my own eyes." β
"Nonsense," Xuan Yingchong stubbornly refused to accept, "he is dead, dead." β
"I don't think he's lying," Liu Sen hesitated, his voice weak and pitiful, "Who would be so stupid?
"You mean Wu Ang did it?" Xuan Ying snorted in his nose, like a tyrannosaurus about to go crazy, "You said that a dead man crawled out of the coffin, went to the Sichen Tower, knocked this guy unconscious, and then sent him to the coffin? Liu Sen, are you dizzy?"
"I'm not dizzy," Liu Sen swallowed, "Have you thought about it......? Wu Ang is a molt!"
"Molt?" The blood on Xuan Yingchong's face faded, "You are!" Fang Fei was also stunned by this conclusion, according to Jian Huailu, if there is a molt, there are demons, if Wu Ang is eaten by the demons, where are the demons who eat him?
"If it's a ......," Liu Sen's voice trembled, "then everything makes sense." β
Xuan Yingchong's face twitched twice, and he looked at Fang Fei deadly, wanting to get an answer from his face. Fang Fei instinctively gasped, and said in a trembling way: "Wu Ang, Wu Ang, his appearance is a little weird, maybe, maybe it's really a metamorphosis." β
"Get him out. Xuan Yingchong finally made up his mind, "I'll report to the star official immediately!"
"Will the star official ......" Liu Sen was cautious.
"Why do you care about this?" Xuan Yingchong yelled, "If there are really demons, everyone will be doomed." β
"Yes," Liu Sen waved his pen, "Qi disperses blood!"
The light of the "Living Blood Talisman" shone on Fang Fei's body, the invisible restraint collapsed, the qi and blood began to flow, and his hands and feet were able to move again.
Fang Fei sat up, turned around and looked around, suddenly, his eyes froze, and his heart rose to his throat.
"What?" Liu Sen saw that his expression was wrong.
"...... behind," Fang Fei shouted.
As soon as Liu Sen turned around, Wu Ang rushed towards him, this time, Fang Fei finally saw Wu Ang's appearance clearly, his eyes were hollow, and his face seemed to be brushed with a layer of white ash, but his movements were agile, like a raging cheetah.
Liu Sen has experienced a hundred battles, turned on the spot, and Wu Angden pounced in the air. Liu Sen shook the brush, the tip of the pen flashed with fire, and suddenly heard Xuan Yingchong shouting: "You can't burn it, catch it." β
Liu Sen had no choice but to withdraw the spell, Wu Ang moved like lightning, turned around and pounced, Liu Sen jumped away, Wu Ang hit the coffin, making a muffled sound, Fang Fei stayed inside, only to feel frightened.
"Entangled. A golden light flew out of the tip of Liu Sen's pen, condensed into a rope shape on the way, and swished towards Wu Ang, but the back of the guy's head seemed to have eyes, and he turned around dexterously, jumping diagonally to the right, and the talisman rope swept behind it, and it was almost not entangled.
Xuan Yingchong jumped to Wu Ang's left side, moving the pen like flying, the rune light flashed, but Wu Ang turned around and ran wildly, the tiger detective spell failed, and the ground was covered with a layer of ice.
"Don't let it run. Xuan Ying rushed to the "Xuan Bing Fu" and missed, and couldn't help but stomp his feet and get angry. Liu Sen chased after him, the brush shook during the run, and he sent two "bondage charms" in a row, and the golden swaying talisman rope flew in the air, following Wu Ang left and right. I don't want Wu Ang to be not only fast, but also dexterous, jumping and jumping, dodging one by one. When Fang Fei saw it from the side, he was confused, suspecting that Wu Ang had not lost his primordial spirit, and was still a living Taoist.
Xuan Yingchong frowned, and was about to step forward to attack, when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "What are you doing here? The voice was crisp and pleasant, and Xuan Ying rushed back to look: "Cloud Dao Master." β
Yun Lianxia walked in with a calm face, and after not seeing her for two days, the female Taoist was slightly haggard, her face was white and blue, and her eyebrows and eyes showed exhaustion.
"This, we ......" Xuan Yingchong felt slightly cramped, his eyes fell on Wu Ang, the current situation was weird, and he didn't know how to explain it in a hurry.
Fang Fei had just crawled out of the coffin, when he heard Yun Lianxia's voice, he suddenly felt a little familiar, his mind flashed the female voice he heard in the woods, his heart moved, he fixed his eyes and looked again, the corners of the female Taoist's mouth sank, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes, he suddenly woke up, and blurted out: "Be careful......"
Xuan Yingchong looked at it in a blink of an eye, and before he could ask a question, dozens of lightning rays swam into his body. The male tiger detective fell out of the distance and fell to the ground, his body charred black, like charcoal-grilled cooked meat, and white smoke curled up.
Fang Fei shrank in fright and hid behind the coffin. Liu Sen heard the movement, turned around and saw that the tragic situation of his colleague made him feel confused, and the tiger detective didn't have time to think about it, so he waved his pen and rushed towards the female Taoist. The two gestured together, and the hall burst into dazzling electric light. Liu Sen snorted, fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a black chest, he struggled, sat up, and suddenly the wind pressed down, Wu Ang pounced on him with his teeth and claws, and the violent impact pressed the tiger detective to the ground, the sharp pain was heartbreaking, accompanied by the sound of broken bones.
"Oh......" Liu Sen's scream was out before Bai Sensen's teeth bit his neck.
Fang Fei was stiff, seeing that the tiger detective was twitching all over, a series of indistinct screams came out of his throat, blood flowed all over the ground, and the sound of fierce beasts gnawing at their prey echoed in the hall.
He wanted to rush out to save people, but his legs were weak, and he couldn't move anything, and suddenly saw Yun Lianxia turn around, his eyes on the coffin, gloomy and obedient, cold and sharp like a gun. She approached step by step with the talisman pen, each step was like stepping on the boy's heart, he leaned back against the coffin, shrunk into a ball, his mind seemed to be filled with mud, he hated his timidity, hated his incompetence, in the face of the battle of the Taoists, he was really like a small worm.
The distance was less than ten steps, but Yun Lianxia stopped, held her forehead with her right hand, and let out a painful **, and suddenly she shouted: "Get out, you get out of the ...... for me" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly changed to a man's voice, sharp and angry: "Don't play tricks......" suddenly changed to a female voice, "Get out, brute......" The man's voice suddenly rose: "Shut up, I ate your ......"
The two voices quickly changed, accompanied by the sound of gnawing, and the atmosphere in the fire house was indescribably strange and terrifying. Fang Fei's curiosity overpowered his fear, he forgot to tremble, turned around, and peeked past the coffin.
His gaze met Yun Lianxia's eyes, and the female Taoist's eyes changed dramatically, frightened, furious, annoyed, and desperate...... The expression that Fang Fei could imagine burst out from her pupils in an instant, like the death of a star, after the blazing flames, it suddenly returned to the cold dead silence, she stared at Fang Fei, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the brush in her hand was slowly raised.
"Cloud Dao Master......" Fang Fei shouted in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, he clearly realized that the other party was not Yun Lianxia, or that there was no skin, in fact, there was someone else.
Xuan Yingchong's back moved, and he suddenly jumped up, shaking his hand and emitting a flash of fire.
Yun Lianxia reacted amazingly, turned the brush in a circle, and the tip of the pen dragged out a halo, like a thin piece of gold, colliding with the firelight. There was a thunderous sound, and the air wave swept across the ground, scraping Fang Fei's scalp painfully.
The explosion threw the female Taoist out of the way, but Xuan Yingchong did not pursue, he jumped up, and there was a golden flywheel under his feet, rolling up a gust of wind, screaming and rushing towards the gate.
He left his companions behind and fled. Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Xuan Yingchong had made the best choice. He cheated to death and attacked secretly, failed to seriously damage his opponent, and was too seriously injured, if he continued to entangle, he might be wiped out, so it was better to escape alone and pass the news on. Fang Fei and Liu Sen will inevitably die, and Yun Lianxia will not be able to escape the law after all.
The speed of the flywheel was extremely fast, and when he rushed out of the door, suddenly a red light flashed, Yun Lianxia blocked in front, his hair was scattered, his eyes were gloomy, and he stepped on a long sword like a stream of fire under his feet, and with a wave of the brush in his hand, dozens of fireballs flew out of the ground, overwhelming the sky and everything, sealing the door tightly.
Xuan Yingchong didn't dare to block hard, shrank back, Yun Lianxia pressed up, the talisman was vertical and horizontal, and the talisman swept towards the opponent like a storm. The tiger detective was unavoidable, and greeted each other with a wave of his pen, and the two rolled up and down, like eagles fighting in the air. The fire sword and the golden wheel flickered, leaving a series of ethereal afterimages in the void, like the tail of a phoenix and the scales of a dragon, brilliant and brilliant. The nibs of the two sides twisted at a terrifying high speed, and the sound of chanting spells in the air buzzed into a single place, blue electricity, snow-white sword light, red flames, and cyan whirlwinds...... Suddenly appeared and disappeared strangely, the golden light shield and the white bright round light jumped out from time to time, hitting the electric sword light, bursting out a string of dazzling sparks.
Thaumaturgical magic methods emerged one after another, Fang Fei was breathless, his gaze turned from the sky to the ground, and suddenly saw Liu Sen standing still, Wu Ang raised his head, his face was covered with blood, his empty eyes turned slowly, and suddenly crossed the coffin and stopped on Fang Fei.
Fang Fei's scalp exploded, and Wu Ang transformed into a metamorphosis, neither dead nor alive, like a zombie in a movie, but it was faster and more powerful than any zombie.
Wu Ang propped up his hands and jumped up, Fang Fei stood up and ran towards the gate. After only five steps, the wind swept down from the sky, and before he had time to think about it, a fish jumped forward, and the fiery red sword light swept over his head, and the cold sword qi made him paralyzed.
Woo, Xuan Yingchong followed, and the whirlwind brought by the golden wheel blew Fang Fei's skin painfully. He lay on the ground, peeking in, Yun Lianxia and Xuan Ying rushed upside down, so fast that only two faint lights and shadows were left, and suddenly heard a miserable scream, Xuan Ying rushed and flew out, slamming into the wall, blood splashed, sprinkled all over the white jade high wall, the flywheel was embedded in the wall, woo woo sparks burst wildly, his right arm was missing, the incision was neat, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
Xuan Yingchong's face was huddled together, he struggled to break free from the wall, gritted his teeth and flew out to the left, suddenly the red light was dazzling, Yun Lianxia was horizontally in front of him, and the tip of the pen swept away, bringing up a red and brilliant brilliance, like an invisible lightsaber stabbing Xuan Yingchong's chest.
Xuan Ying lost the talisman and couldn't resist it, braked the flywheel, dodged to the right, and suddenly the red light drilled into his left shoulder, lightning came and went, and blood gushed like a spring. The tiger detective let out a heart-rending cry, like the wind sweeping away the leaves, rolling back crookedly, Yun Lianxia chased after him, and suddenly covered his forehead with his left hand, and sent out a string of ** between his nose.
Xuan Yingchong got a chance to breathe, the flywheel drew a "zigzag" in the air, and rushed to the gate, but the red light flashed, and the female Taoist stabbed into the stab, her eyes were fierce and vicious, and the electric light of the pen tip skyrocketed. Xuan Ying shouted "not good" in his heart, and dozens of electric lights rushed towards him, forming a huge net and enveloping him firmly.
Fang Fei rolled and crawled, rushing towards the gate as hard as he could, when suddenly a strong wind swept by, bringing up a foul smell. Wu Ang's figure flickered, blocking the door first, opening his bloody mouth and letting out a gloomy roar between his teeth.
The fire house couldn't get out, Fang Fei turned his mind around, turned around and ran wildly.
Rushing to the platform of the feather exam in one go, the portal on the wall was black and white. Wu Ang's roar was close to the back of his head, and the boy had nothing to do, so he lowered his head and rushed towards the white door, when his clothes tightened, and he was pulled by the back of the placket, and his thoughts flashed, and the feather coat turned into a cloud of smoke. Wu Ang grabbed the air, fell backwards, got up and looked, Fang Fei's figure swayed, and disappeared behind the white door.
Wu Ang spun around twice, hissing in his mouth, and suddenly flashed and got into it.
Click, Xuan Yingchong fell from the sky, the flywheel popped out far away, and hit the corner of the wall with a loud sound, the male tiger detective lay on the ground and twitched a few times, staring at his eyes and exhaling his last breath.
Yun Lianxia fell, but she staggered, she put away her sword and walked towards the white door, her steps hesitant and slow.
"Get out," Yun Lianxia held her head in both hands, and the talisman fell to the ground with a snap, "You go out." Suddenly it turned to a male voice again, "Stinky woman, you don't want to live...... then it turned into a female voice, "I won't go in......" The male voice interrupted her, "If you don't obey, I will eat you......" The female voice said categorically, "You try it......" She suddenly bent down, screamed as hard as she could, turned abruptly, and left the white door step by step.
"You want to die...... I ate your ......" The man was overwhelmed, and the sound he made was intermittent, and the female Taoist priest stopped, pinned her feet to the ground, and twisted her upper body backwards, leaning in the direction of the white door.
"You can't do it," the female voice revealed a sense of perseverance in her weakness, "I'm not afraid of your ......" As she spoke, Yun Lianxia's body was pulled back again, turning stiffly, facing the gate of the fire house,
"Don't be ashamed," the male voice panted, "You can't escape from my palm......" said the female Taoist master turned sharply, and suddenly turned to the white door again.
So flickering forward and reverse, fast and slow, turning back and forth four times, Yun Lianxia finally faced the door again, she gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and the male voice in her body let out a painful **. The female Taoist master's eyes were wide open, her legs dragged a thousand catties, and she stepped forward step by step.
"Damn, come back, oh, I ate you, you're dead, oh......" The male voice screamed, but it couldn't stop the female Taoist's footsteps. Yun Lianxia walked all the way to the door of the fire house, sweating through her heavy clothes, her face was like blood, her left knee was slightly weak, and she knelt forward. She held on to the door frame, staring blankly ahead, and suddenly her body shook, and she slipped down the door frame, as if a water lily was lying horizontally, her eyes were closed, and she didn't move.
The heat wave was surging, and the intense firelight pierced Fang Fei's eyes. The temperature is ridiculously high, and instead of air, you breathe in a flowing fire.
Removing his right hand from covering his eyes, he was stunned by the sight in front of him. There was a cave in the fire house, the sky was crimson and shiny, and there was a big mountain below, and the flames were churning on the mountain, and every stone was burning. The fires were unusual, clumps and clusters, like a flock of red birds, gathering and scattering, rising and falling, obscuring the sky and the earth, emitting a beeping noise.
Fang Fei regretted it, if he had known this scene, he shouldn't have rushed in. He looked back and found that the road was deep and mist, and the portal had long since disappeared, and he was about to turn back, when he suddenly saw Wu Ang poking his head out of the mist, his eyes rolled, and he saw Fang Fei, jumping over like a poisonous snake.
Fang Fei was in a dilemma, but when he thought of Liu Sen's mutilated corpse, his scalp exploded again, and despite the flames blocking the way, he rushed over, intending to bypass the flames and find a way out.
As soon as someone invaded, the "Living Fire" screamed, gathered in groups in twos and threes, and rushed towards Fang Fei.
The boy subconsciously covered his head and face, and the flames licked the back of his hand, and there was a heart-burning pain. He screamed, Queen Cang retreated, suddenly remembered Wu Ang again, looked back, and his soul was scattered. Wu Ang was also surrounded by flames, but he was fearless, like a beating torch, staggering towards him.
The "living fire" pounced one after another, beeping and screaming against the clothes. But it was also strange that Fang Fei did not burn like Wu Ang, and the flames on his body, although it was scorching, it was not unbearable.
"Can the feather coat be fireproof?" Fang Fei suddenly realized! That's right, the back of his hand was exposed, so he was burned, and he also fell into flames, and there was no injury above the sleeve.
"Phantom Clothes are ever-changing!" Fang Fei pulled out his talisman pen and recited the incantation.
Before the word "change" was written, his chest felt like he had been hit by a cannonball, his ribs were almost broken, and the person was thrown to the ground. Wu Ang's skin was rotten and his whole body emitted a disgusting scorching stench, his nose was gone, his lips were gone, two rows of black teeth were exposed, his eyelids were burned, and only a pair of eyeballs were left to spin and boneβa horrible sight that the deepest nightmare could not describe.
"Shhh
Bang, Fang Fei's clothes and pants bulged outward, Wu Ang was caught off guard, and a strong force bounced him out.
Fang Fei disappeared, and a silver-white ball jumped out of the flames, and the "living fire" surrounded it on all sides, letting out an angry scream.
Wu Ang rolled over and jumped up, and a tiger pounced on it, holding the ball and gnawing and biting. Although the feather coat was light and thin, it was so flexible that it turned into a ball that was so tight and smooth that Wu Ang had no choice but to punch and kick, and the ball quickly rolled forward, jumping into the sea of fire.
The feeling of a car accident appeared again, Fang Fei rolled, rolled, and kept rolling, his blood repeatedly rushed to his brain, and his stomach was even more upside down.
He used the "Changing Charm" to turn the feather coat into a balloon, blocking Wu Ang and "Living Fire", and also trapped himself in the ball. The feeling of rolling was uncomfortable, but what was even worse was the scorching air, the flames turned the ball into a steamer, Fang Fei was sweating, his whole body was red and shiny, and he was a ripe hairy crab.
The feeling of dehydration hit, Fang Fei's whole body was weak, and his vision gradually blurred...... If this continues, if Wu Ang doesn't make a move, he will suffocate in the ball.
Fang Fei hurriedly lowered his head, and the hidden book appeared, and the rune flashed on it: "Water Spirit Soul Penetrates the Heart!"
Seeing the azure handwriting, Fang Feida felt a chill in his heart. He had written this "water-cooled talisman" formula during his exam, so he concentrated on writing the talismans, and his dry lips spat out hoarse incantations.
......The tip of the pen ignited a little clear runic light, poof, cold water vapor splashed out like a spring, the air cooled rapidly, and a little water droplet condensed on the spherical surface. For the first time in his life, Fang Fei was so eager to breathe, and the air full of moisture entered his lungs, driving away the burning and thirst, which was simply reborn!
The ball was still rolling, Wu Ang tirelessly punched and kicked, sometimes holding up the ball and throwing it hard, the ball fell to the ground, bounced high, and before it fell, Wu Ang caught up with a kick and kicked the ball away.
"Damn it!" Fang Fei cursed in his heart, he would have been burned to death if he had replaced the others, but Wu Ang was jumping around, completely ignoring the burning pain, and the firelight cast his shadow on the surface, big and small, long and short, indescribably weird and distorted, like the devil of purgatory dancing wildly - Fang Fei looked at the shadow, almost breathless.
The hidden book jumped slightly, and he turned his eyes to see that the "water-cold talisman" disappeared word by word, and a new line of talisman emerged: "According to the east town and the north to open the cave to attract the wind."
Fang Fei suddenly realized, waved his pen and chanted a mantra, causing a whirlwind, blowing the ball around in place. Wu Ang was not paying attention, and was bounced away again, hissing from his mouth.
Fang Fei wrote spells one after another, trying to change the direction of the wind, but the wind became stronger, the wind direction did not change, and the ball spun wildly in place. The boy was dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he couldn't help but flick the pen in annoyance, not wanting the tip of the pen to sweep, and the direction of the wind changed accordingly, and the ball spun forward with the tip of the pen.
"Ah!" Fang Fei understood, this talisman was not just written, and he could also use the pen to manipulate the wind direction.
The whirlwind whined and whistled, blowing the "living fire" in all directions. With a stroke of Fang Fei's pen, the ball burst away from the flames, jumped upwards on the wind, and knocked over Wu Ang head-on, the ball was castrated, and the bones crushed past it.
Fang Fei's confidence increased greatly, and he alternately wrote the "Wind Charm" and "Water Cooling Charm", cooling the air while driving away the ball.
Wu Ang roared and chased after it, it had long since burned to dry bones, and it was still running as fast as the wind. When Fang Feiguang heard the scream, he was already frightened, and he couldn't think about it anymore except for blindly moving forward.
A spectacle appeared on the mountain of flames - skeletons covered in fire ran wildly, chasing a silver-white round ball, and the "living fire" on the mountain jumped up and down, beeping and screaming, like a group of spectators, all cheering for both sides.
The wind followed one after another, and the wind continued to rise, pushing the ball up the hill, over the ridge, and down the cliff, the wind and gravity made the ball faster, rolling and jumping, and soon left Wu Ang behind. The hissing of the molt became smaller and smaller, but Fang Fei in the ball was miserable, and the high-speed rolling gave him a strange illusion - the Yuan Shen was shaking and was being thrown out vigorously.
When it couldn't bear it anymore, the roll slowed down, and the ball left the hillside and entered a plain, where the temperature outside dropped and the noise of the "living fire" subsided.
The ball stopped rolling, and Fang Fei's primordial spirit also returned to its body, and its brain began to work again.
"Am I not dead yet?" he froze, and thought, "Did Wu Ang catch up?"
Fang Fei put away his feather coat and looked around, the Flame Mountain was left behind, Wu Ang was nowhere to be found, looking at the red mountain, thinking about the situation just now, the boy didn't feel a tremble.
The wilderness ahead, the bare ground was barren, and the dark clouds overhead were shrouded in tangled clumps, like rolling raging waves, and strange lights flashed between the clouds.