"Back then, the Mo Shi Dao imprisoned me and the children. Over the past few decades, I have never forgotten the vows of the year, but if I want to fulfill the vows, I need freedom. Therefore, I can only continue to harm the Mo family. People, they can’t live without disturbing them."
"Thorough the dream of Director Yu Mo, given the sweetness, Xu Yi hope... He really chose the method of liberation, but there were variables in the process, so I can only kill Director Mo."
"Uh, I told you too much, so I won't say more. Anyway, you are going to die."
The blood umbrella ghost stopped talking.
I was shocked when I heard it, and I was unwilling to ask: "Wait a minute, didn't you get taken away by Mo Shidao back then, saying that you were going to the pavilion master to make a decision personally. Why didn't you go to Yinshan Pavilion?"
This is something I don't understand.
"Mo Shidao first went back to his hometown. What he could not have imagined was that he suddenly lost control of his skills and became mad. In a hurry, he closed himself in the secret grounds of his hometown. In a blink of an eye, it took decades. I couldn't get out of the customs, and Bao Qi was dead."
"But before entering the secret area, he put everything in the Mo family's ancestral house, but he didn't notice. After unremitting efforts, the two children and I have already cracked a little bit of the seal. A small amount of power."
"Using this, after killing seventeen or eight people in the Mo family for decades, the Mo family fell into disrepair. Until Director Mo's generation, he finally compromised. By the way, I forgot to say it, Director Mo It is Mo Shidao's grandson."
Luan Xiu'er is still a bachelor, telling the changes.
I just knew that it was because of an accident in Mo Shidao. Otherwise, Luan Xiu'er's mother and son would have been cleaned up by Yinshan Pavilion's pavilion himself, and there would be no such tricks as they are today.
"Damn it!"
Secretly cursed, more doubts arose in my heart.
"According to what you said, let me sort it out. Because of his fear, Director Mo wanted to relieve the bad luck of the Mo family, that is, you. Therefore, he found six targets, namely Dong Qiu and Meng Yishuang, and used the shooting. With the opportunity of the movie, these people will be trapped for you to kill and complete the so-called Si Ling Yin sacrifice process."
"Wait, according to the ghost movie, you and the ghost sons appeared in the cemetery at the time of filming... Oh, I understand, that is what you call the "small part of the revealed power" that formed the ghost Looks like you can do evil."
I raised my eyes to the female ghost.
"It's very smart, it's not wrong, the right person of your analysis, at that time, my body was still in the magic tool that sealed the ghosts, and until now, I have truly been free."
The female ghost nodded in approval.
"That means?"
I was frightened suddenly and looked up at the dark
The roof looked around again.
"Hey, depending on your look, how much do you really want to understand? You are smarter than I thought." The female ghost realized something and said with a smile.
"I, I'm in that wooden tool at the moment? Right?" I questioned her loudly.
In this moment, the fixed night starry sky, the ever-dark environment, and the weird spiritual space flashed back in my mind scene by scene.
I even remembered the vision of Mo Shidao when he used the wooden plank tools. The wooden board was divided into several pieces to form a cube. After being reduced, Mo Shidao received it in his pocket.
These clues, combined with the secrets Luan Xiu'er said, pointed out the direction for me.
I came to the conclusion that the group of eight of us, like ghosts and monsters, was taken into the inside of the cube-shaped wooden dharma tool.
This thing originally belonged to the master Mo Shidao, but it was stolen by Mo Shidao's unscrupulous grandson, Mo Dao. After it was laid out, it was sacrificed to the living!
This matter is a bit transparent, but the secret that I don't know at this moment is, why did Mo Dao, the culprit, die inexplicably
In the middle, it seems that an unpredictable big change has taken place, so what's going on
He broke through a heavy fog, but entered a deeper fog.
I feel that I have been lost in it, and it is harder to find a way out than to climb to the sky.
"Hahaha, Jiang Du, you really have an exquisite heart. You can think of counting points? It's amazing. However, it's just getting to the side and it's not accurate."
"Let's put it this way, this place is a supernatural space created randomly by the Dharma tool. It can only exist for a few days, and it will collapse into invisible."
"To tell you the truth, the internal space of the tool itself is very small. We are imprisoned there, as if we are in jail.
"And the supernatural space created by the consumption of the magic tool's own mana, which can only last for a few days, is actually not too big. The reason why it feels huge is because we have all been shrunk countless times and put into it. "
"The truth is that you and I are the size of ants at the moment. Do you understand what's going on? If you still don't understand this, then I will question your IQ."
"In the past period of time, I completed the'Siling Yin Sacrifice' process. After that, I can enter and leave the Dharma tools at will. This method of sacrifice and witchcraft has helped me and a group of ghosts to get through the Dharma tools. The passage from the cage to the world of life, hahaha."
Luan Xiu'er raised her head and laughed triumphantly.
My pupils shrink like needles.
It turns out that the internal space of the illegal tool here is nothing more than a supernatural space created by consuming the magic tool's own mana, which can only exist for a few days.
In other words, if we living people can hold on, and
After these few days, the spiritual space will collapse on its own due to lack of mana, and then we will naturally return to the real world.
"Oh, it's a pity that Dong Qiu and the others."
Sadness surged in my heart, but I thought of a more critical question.
"Siling Yin Sacrifice, as the name suggests, it only requires the death of four living people. Then why do you want to kill the four of us? We, we have no grievances and no grudges against you, can't we let others survive?"
I asked these very crucial words.
"Karma!"
Luan Xiu'er shut her mouth abruptly, and then she leaned over her savagely, her cold lips pressed against my ears, and with the lowest volume that only I could hear, she said: "Jiang Du, I don't want to kill more innocent people." , You are not within the scope of the curse and poisonous oath. It stands to reason that after taking the lives of four living people as sacrifices, you should wait and leave."
"But, because of you guys, my eldest son, Four Eggs, is gone! This account has to be repaid with the heads of the four of you. You said, is it fair for me to do this?"
Having said this, she stood up straight and looked at me jokingly, but her eyes were murderous.
The killing intent, which was so strong that it seemed to be substantive, spilled out of the body, the yin wind roared, ghost fog spread, and the ghost fire gleamed endlessly in the fog. This miserable and miserable scene was like eighteen layers of hell.
My heart was beating with shock, and my hair stood up!
"Wait!"
I hurriedly shouted.
The female ghost who had already mentioned the blood umbrella sneered when she heard the words, but she stopped her action and looked at me gloomily and said, "Why, do you have any last words?"
"Luan Xiu'er, do you know who I am?"
Death is approaching, I can only use tiger skins as a banner. As for whether it works well? Only after trying.
"Your identity? Interesting, let me talk about it. What kind of identity are you? Is it possible that you are the illegitimate son of Lord Yan. If that is the case, I might let you go and let you say a few words in front of Laozi Yan. , Maybe I will be able to forgive the heinous crimes I committed."
Luan Xiu'er laughed sarcastically.
"I am the Yangjian Tour patrol appointed by the underworld, and the official official on record in the underworld. That token is the proof. Otherwise, why do you think it has such great power?"
I lit the token next to me with my chin, wishing to pick it up with my own hands.
The damn thing is that you are bound too tightly, you can move your neck freely, and saying these words is already the limit. Don't want to regain the weapon and then kill the opponent, it is too unrealistic.
"Yang Jian You Xun, appointed by the underworld? Just your kid?"
There was a flash of blood in the eyes of the Blood Umbrella Girl Ghost, she first looked down at the seal-engraved sign with ancient Chinese characters, then looked up at my face, and said this with disdain.
(End of this chapter)