The Last Corpse Bearer

Chapter 16: Back mountain

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The night was dim, and the waning moon lingering in the sky was almost obscured by a hazy haze.

The back mountain was also foggy, and the fog was denser than the sky. Tiaozi walked slowly into the jungle of the back mountain under the oil lamp. Although the brightness of the lights was adjusted to the maximum, after all, he could not make his vision better, and could only barely see the situation a few meters ahead.

He looked at his watch. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and one or two in the morning was the time when the concentration of Yin Qi was the highest. Ordinary people didn't dare to come out and move around.

But there was no way for Tiaozi, Qing Sha followed closely behind him, urging him to move forward at any time.

The deeper the sliver goes, the more gloomy and cold the environment is. He didn't wear a coat when he came out. After walking for a long time, his body couldn't help shaking. He thought to himself what was hidden in the back mountain and why was so gloomy

A few steps further forward, Tiaozi suddenly saw the black outline through the thick fog, and hurriedly stopped.

"What is it?" Tiaozi raised the oil lamp to the top of his head, and then slowly approached the vague black outline. Through the brilliance of the oil lamp, he figured out what it was.

The female ghost did not lie before it dissipated. There was indeed a house deep in the mountain. It was wooden and small in size. According to the intuition of the note, the space inside was only enough to accommodate one or two people.

Tiaozi thought it strange, who would build a house in such a remote place

There is no light in the house, there should be no one to live, the whole house looks dilapidated, and the paper guesses that the house should have been abandoned for a long time.

"That's it." Qing Sha finally spoke. She took a deep breath and came to the door of the house like a phantom, knocking on the door gently, but no one responded for a long time.

"There is no one here..." Tiaozi said, coming to Qingsha, and pushing the door hard, after the sizzling sound, a few white shadows roared from the dark room.

Tiao didn't take a closer look at what the shadows looked like, only that they were three vague figures, all with long hair, and they should be women.

Because it was too late to dodge, the strip had to cover her face with her arms, and the phantoms passed directly through the strip's body and disappeared not far away. The strip was unharmed, only feeling that the surrounding air had become lower again.

He looked down and saw that the oil lamp in his hand went out. This is not a strange thing, but no matter how hard he tried, the oil lamp couldn't be lit. Later, the strip realized that the wick of the oil lamp was somehow missing....

"Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion that extinguishes the lights and scares people..., the situation you will encounter in the future is much more terrible than this..." Qing Sha said lightly, a small cluster of fire in her hand The ghost fire, under the blow of her mouth, the flame floated lazily to the ceiling, the dark space was illuminated, and all the scenes in the room were reflected in the retina of the strip.

I was surprised to see the scene inside. The floor was full of blood. No wonder he could smell a tangy smell when he entered the house. This smell was not only bloody, but also fishy. , This kind of smell can only be smelled at the fishmonger's stand.

Tiaozi held his breath and tried to calm himself as much as possible, but his emotions were still inevitably written on his face.

The moment he put down the oil lamp, the oil lamp ignited a weird red firework without a wick.

Tiaozi pretended not to care, wiped his finger on the floor, and the blood on the floor did not dry, indicating that it shed within a few hours.

With a light sniff with his nose, he intuitively told him that this is human blood!

Tiaozi suddenly got up, looked at Qingsha, and was about to ask her something. There was a cold wind blowing behind him for no reason. The wooden door behind him closed by itself. The oil lamp on the feet of the tiao floated like losing gravity, and gradually floated to the ceiling. The ceiling was lit, and the flames of the same color spread like wild horses, and the whole room was quickly surrounded by flames.

Tiaozi was about to forcibly break the door, and was finally pulled by Qing Sha.

"This fire can't be touched, your body will instantly burn to ashes!" Qing Sha knew the power of this flame, and previously used this fire to burn the old Taoist priest to death. This is called soul fire, and it is by no means an ordinary flame that can be easily extinguished.

"Then what do we do? We can't..." The paper was a little hurried, and the flames around it burned more and more fiercely, gradually attacking them in the center of the house.

"Do you know Profound Ice Technique?" Qingsha asked Tiaozi quickly.

Tiaozi nodded, "Yes, what? This thing is useful?"

Qing Sha replied lightly, and hurriedly said, "The fire of sorcery must be extinguished with the flame of Taoism, don't you know it?"

Tiaozi suddenly realized that he took the talisman from his pocket and was about to cast the Xuanbing talisman. He quickly drew the talisman rune on the talisman, clamped the talisman with two fingers, and started to recite the spell.

"Respect is like present, heaven and earth are boundless, ten thousand laws are unified, profound ice spell curse, ten thousand evils retreat, Taishang Laojun is anxious like a law..."

Tiaozi rarely recites mantras, but now he has to recite them.

The flames had already burned to their feet, but the spell on Tiaozi's hand did not take effect, and Tiaozi was stunned.

"Will you?" Qing Sha exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

Tiaozi continued to chant the spell, chanting more loudly. After the spell, the talisman did not react at all, and the tiaozi was anxious now.

"Couldn't you be able to cope with such a great deal?" Tiaozi retreated, trying to throw the problem to Qing Sha, but Qing Sha shook her head violently.

"I have limited abilities now, come on! Stop talking nonsense!"

The flames have surrounded them in a circle less than one meter. If it is a few seconds later, the two will definitely be swallowed by the fire. Qing Sha does not matter. It is not her body that is burned, and Keli will be a ghost.

The note is now hot, cold and sweaty, and when I look at the characters on the spell carefully, I can't give myself an ear.

The situation was too urgent just now, and the note actually missed a stroke.... This is a taboo of painting symbols!

He hurriedly used his own blood to fill up a painting, and quickly chanted the curse. The fire had already lit his shoes. The flame spread along the edge of the shoes and soon burned to his trousers...

Hot!

This was the only feeling Tiaozi had at this time. The fire hadn't even touched his skin, but he could really feel the temperature of the flame!

In less than a second, Tiaozi felt the ice cold from his fingers! At first glance, the charm was covered by a layer of frost, and a faint cold breath oozes from the charm.

He knew that the spell had taken effect, and as soon as he released his fingers, the spell landed, drawing a white light trail as it landed.

Afterwards, thick hoar frost spewed from the foot of the sliver, and white air waves filled the wooden house, breaking through the windows and ceiling of the house.

The blood-colored fireworks on the surface of the room and on the strips extinguished in an instant. Under the influence of the spell, the whole room was wrapped in silver, and the strips almost became snowmen....