Shi Jing gritted his teeth in pain now, but he knew that this was not a handle at all, and it was himself who really held the handle, so he stuffed his head, tore off a clean white cloth from his white coat, endured the pain, wrapped his palm, and then didn't say a word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it hurts, there will be a critical value, if the pain is severe, you will faint, and if the pain is long, you will go crazy, but for a kind of person, the word pain brings extreme sobriety.

Shi Jing is one of them, he is calmer when it hurts to the extreme, where is he, this is his own territory, Hao Chen is an outsider, he doesn't know anything, his prey.

That knife was very special, he remembered, he would get, such a magical weapon, how could he let it go.

"I think I'm more interested in your secrets!" Shi Jing turned his head, with a malicious smile on his face, his face distorted from pain just now, like a demon awakening, smiling strangely and gloomily.

Hao Chen only saw at this time that Shi Jing was squatting, and the hand wrapped in the cloth strip was touching his shadow, and the blood oozing from the cloth strip slowly flowed down his middle finger and fell to the ground, and Shi Jing was drawing some talisman on the ground with his blood.

Hao Chen immediately dodged sideways, and then kicked Shi Jing with a kick. Without controlling the strength, Shi Jing's whole person flew up and crashed into the wall, fortunately, the two "shadow" arms on his back were supported, otherwise Shi Jing would have to be killed directly, Shi Jing who had fainted sat on the ground, Hao Chen glanced at him viciously, and looked down to see clearly what Shi Jing drew on the ground.

The blood stains were still bright red, and only one was drawn on the talisman, a long strip, a shadow-like text, with countless symbols that Hao Chen didn't know at all, and was widened in a red blood frame like a token, a thought suddenly flew into Hao Chen's mind, he pointed a knife at Shi Jing with one hand, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with the other hand, and flipped out the photo album to take a look.

It was in Shiguozi Village, in the stone mine that contained energy, that Hao Chen found a part of the strange rune array!

A thread suddenly connected many things from Hao Chen's mind, although there were still mysteries, but the whole incident finally had a clue.

Including why Shi Jing knew his itinerary, Hao Chen also guessed the roughly, but he still had to ask Shi Jing to confirm before making plans.

I hate it so much.

Hao Chen still remembered the scene of those people wearing filial piety clothes with a sad face and begging him to let go of the "Filthy Evil Ghost", he remembered the child whose soul was devoured by the "Filthy Evil Ghost", his empty eyes, his mechanical words, and his father's sad and desperate expression.

I remember that day when I cut off my head with a knife and knelt in front of Shi Liu, the "filthy evil ghost" who had opened his mind, and I remember even more that Shi Liu, the old man in the mountain village who took care of himself in many ways, Shi Liu's painful tears after the death of that evil ghost, I remember the scene where he trembled and carefully received the black ash in his clothes.

And the initiator of all this may be the bastard in front of him, who is dressed in the skin of others.

The tip of the knife was pointed at Shi Jing, Hao Chen looked vigilantly at the four children around him, the effect of this spell Hao Chen was not clear, but he dared to use it at this time, it was more than a way to save his life.

There is no movement, or there is no movement, is it difficult because he has not finished painting? Hao Chen's guard relaxed slightly, but a panic rose in his heart, and his heartbeat was one beat less.

"Watch your step!" Due to the limited space in the house, Hao Chen's vision has been rotating on the four kangs, and if the drum elder doesn't say anything, Hao Chen can't imagine what will go wrong under his feet.

Subconsciously took a step back, and at first Hao Chen was still puzzled, except for his shadow on the ground that was illuminated by the light, there was already a little dark blood painting charm, and he didn't find any strange situation for the time being, and after looking at it for a few seconds, Hao Chen realized that something was wrong.

It's not something else that's wrong, it's your own shadow.

Normally, the shadow of a person is at a certain angle to the range of light, and the ancients would also use the shadow of the sun to keep time.

The incandescent lamp filled the whole room, but it was not a shadowless lamp that could not illuminate the shadow, the place where Hao Chen was standing was the middle of the four beds, it stands to reason that the shadow would be a circle, and he was just stepping on it, but now this shadow is not what it should look like under the light.

There were no angles, no elongated parallel changes, the color was thick like ink splashed on the ground, and he also held a knife, and the flame on the knife was perfect like a mirror image of his own outline.

Hao Chen took a step back, at this time, the shadow did not follow, he no longer moved, but maintained the posture of Hao Chen raising the knife, sticking to the ground, if someone said that this was a painting called "shadow" created on the ground, Hao Chen would believe it.

However, the immobile shadow slowly put down the knife in his hand.

Like a novelty child, raising his hands and feet, his body twisted with his movements against the ground, and he began to feel that he was in the wrong place, struggling, pushing his back with his hands.

Bang, like the sound of a popcorn bucket being stepped on when I was a child, the shadow finally sat up.

Hao Chen stood aside, like watching a magical horror movie, watching the shadow toss and turn, self-awareness, he was stunned for a few seconds before being woken up by the sound of the old drum.

"My Earth Soul has been taken away?"

"No, just the shadow from the body. "Elder Gu went to investigate the condition of Hao Chen's three souls and seven spirits when he saw the shadow, but he didn't lose it, so this shadow was only temporarily separated from the body by spells, as long as it didn't take long, there would be no loss of the earth soul.

"How long?"

"Three days! But this kind of temporarily separated figure is very angry and short-tempered, and it is not easy for him to return to being controlled. ”

Hao Chen looked at the shadow in front of him who had just tore himself up from the ground, his scalp was numb, and his eyes kept jumping.

Realizing that he sat up, the shadow looked at his hands, looked back at the ground, even if there was no expression and sound, Hao Chen felt that the shadow was obviously very excited now, tried to lift his feet, and tore his legs and feet off the ground with force, he curled up his legs, and paused again, although there was no sound, but it seemed to feel good, so he tried and stood up.

Hao Chen stood in place, guarded and did not dare to move. He was afraid of frightening the shadow on the other side, which was already independent, after all, this shadow knew all his physical attack methods like him.

"How can this be subdued!" Hao Chen's head is several big now, and the black copy of himself in front of him is jumping and jumping vigorously.

"This ......" Gu Lao hesitated, the shadow of the body separation, he had only seen it in the book, it was a very secret evil spell, only existed in witchcraft, he was a spell that had disappeared for a long time at that time, who would have thought that Hao Chen would encounter it now.