1. Initial
In the land of Shenzhou, there is a small village not far from the city of Middle Earth, called Chenjia Village. There are more than 60 families living here, the folk customs are simple, most of the remaining people in the village are old people in the twilight of life, the young people have long since left, to settle down in the city to buy a home, only every festival, everyone will reunite here, restore the past liveliness.
On this day, the sky was overcast and cloudy, making people feel breathless.
Looking from the village towards the Chenghuang Temple on the top of the mountain in the distance, the dense dark clouds and strange peaks and strange rocks faintly reveal a sense of hideousness, which is terrifying.
"Chen Mo, where are you going?"
Looking at Chen Mo, who was carrying a schoolbag and walking out of the door, his father's scolding immediately sounded.
"It's raining now, where are you going?"
The mother didn't know where to get out and grabbed the father who scolded her.
"Shhhhh There was a hint of sadness in her mother's eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh when she looked at Chen Mo's back.
When my father heard this, he no longer stopped him, and there was an unspeakable hidden in his eyes.
The dark clouds pressed down on the mountain, and the children playing around also hurried home, and between the mountains and fields, there was only one person, completely different, and went to the top of the mountain. Climb all the way to the temple at the top of the mountain.
From the outside, this small temple is dilapidated, and I don't know how many ups and downs it has experienced. Chen Mo shook the loose wooden door, and slowly opened it with the sound of 'squeak, squeak, squeak'. Looking at the stone carvings and wooden planks in front of him that had long been destroyed, Chen Mo didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth tightly, so that the tears rolling in his eyes were not easy to flow.
After a long time, he began to move, cleaning the temple, which was already overgrown with weeds, so that a clear and complete open space appeared in front of the temple. Then, he took out the items he was carrying, and took out a yellowed book from his backpack, and turned the last page, on which a magic circle composed of many strange patterns spliced together clearly appeared.
Wait for the circle to be carved.
Chen Mo entered the formation, sat upright in the center, and took out a small knife, slashed towards his wrist, and let the blood flow along the depicted formation and spread to the subtle and delicate small array under him.
He took out a pocket watch, looked at the time, set it aside, and began to wait patiently.
There was a thunderclap, the wind swept the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky. The storm is coming, and the thunder is everywhere.
Chen Mo was still in the temple, within the formation, meditating seriously. At this moment, only a hazy mountain top remained, and the fierce wind rolled in the sky, blowing the wooden door frame of the City God Temple.
A bolt of lightning burst into the air, making the small temple in the wind suddenly brighten, Chen Mo's face was serious at the moment, he raised his eyes to look at the roof, and then looked at the pocket watch on the side, his eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter.
I don't know when, a black gas began to appear in Chen Mo's heart, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly. Chen Mo sat quietly, not moving, staring at this black gas. The black qi was leisurely, leaving from the heart, waiting to be fully released, spiraling up, surrounding Chen Mo, and wrapping him tightly.
Suddenly, the black qi was as fierce as a sword, scattered in all directions, and fled towards the door, it was extremely fast, and it was coming in a blink of an eye, but the formation enchantment, only to hear a loud noise, it hit an invisible wall, and turned into gas again. After several muffled collisions in a row, the black qi suddenly stopped, and circled around Chen Mo again, hovering away.
In the unknown place in the black air, a slightly surprised voice came: "Huh?"
Chen Mo opened his mouth, looked at the pocket watch on the side, looked at the voice of the black qi, and said gently: "Don't worry, it will take a while." ”
Listening to Chen Mo's voice, the black qi began to slowly condense, and she transformed into a young woman, dressed in red, extremely beautiful.
She smiled, and then flew to Chen Mo's side, she waved her sleeves, wrapped Chen Mo, and then lay on his body with provocative eyes and postures.
"You're here?" she whispered in Chen Mo's ear with a smile.
surrounded Chen Mo and constantly seduced him.
"Why? Am I not beautiful?"
She danced a bewitching dance, using the most seductive posture and voice, constantly surrounding Chen Mo.
"What's the matter? You don't like me anymore?"
She was coquettish, and then twisted her body, pulling Chen Mo, trying to pull him forward.
"Alas, why bother?" Chen Mo sat still and sighed slightly.
After he said this, the style of painting changed, and the body of the beautiful woman who was pulling him in front of Chen Mo began to decay rapidly, and the flesh on his face fell down with blood one by one.
The slender jade hand began to crawl out of maggots continuously, and quickly crawled towards Chen Mo along his arm.
"You've let me die so miserably, what do you say?" her empty mouth was left with only teeth, teeth rubbing against each other, chattering and screaming.
"Why bother? ”
Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, sighed, pulled the rotten skeleton in front of him into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"A little longer, a little longer. ”
The skeleton in his arms began to slowly return to normal, and once again became the beautiful lady in red, her face flushed as if she was shy.
Chen Mo's other hand was silently straightened, and the spiritual fire of the five fingers burned along the fingers in turn, bright and dazzling.
He jerked his head up, pushed her out of his arms, and grabbed her head with five fingers as claws.
The flame burned rapidly, enveloping her entire skull, and she let out a scream of sorrow, and her face melted instantly, leaving only one skull laughing out loud.
"Hahahaha, I won't let you go, I'll come again. ”
At this point, there was no sound at all, and it turned into a cloud of black gas again, surrounding Chen Mo.
Time passed minute by minute, when the hands of the pocket watch pointed to 9:50, Chen Mo moved, he took out a copper coin from his body, gently put it on his lips and kissed it, and then flicked it up along his fingers, muttering the French words in the book.
In a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the wind was fierce.
Chen Mo recited the French faster and faster, as if he had practiced it many times, in one go. His face turned pale in an instant, but his eyes revealed inexplicable fanaticism.
The magic circle under him suddenly lit up, and the blood that had been dripping in the small formation in front of him seemed to be alive, and began to swim around on the magic circle.
Chen Mo laughed, and then quickly unsealed in his hand, and after a set of strange handprints were finished, he pointed to the sky, and the copper coin that bounced up at the beginning happened to fall, standing firmly on Chen Mo's fingertips.
The whole process, but in a blink of an eye.
The living blood in the magic circle began to swim rapidly like a small fish, swimming faster and faster, swimming faster and faster, until it was imperceptible to the naked eye, and it instantly jumped up, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, passing through the copper coin standing on Chen Mo's fingertips, and then slammed heavily on the center of his eyebrows.
Chen Mo's blood began to boil, it seemed that this live little fish had awakened the other little fish, they were surging rapidly, trying to emulate this one, and also a fish jumped over the dragon gate, and for a while began to surge towards Chen Mo's eyebrows.
The surrounding wind was fierce, and the black qi surrounding the formation seemed to sense some terrible existence, violently hitting the invisible wall, and the sound of impact resounded in the sky.