The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 759: Evil manipulation

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Shen Bing held my arm and said with a grin, "Mr. Xiaolu said that you are also destined to be alone. Two unlucky people together will not cause any trouble. At worst, we can just find a deserted place to live together and not cause any trouble to others."

When I heard Lu Fei say, "When did I become a star of destiny?" Although I don't know much about Sanqing's destiny, at least I know that I am not destined to be one. I asked again, "Why do you believe him so much?"

"He said that you killed your father early on, and you also made Fu Xueman homeless. What has he become of you now? You are even more of a jinx than me!"

Fuck his uncle, you bastard, you are talking nonsense, did I kill my dad? I was so angry that my teeth itched, but if I thought about it, if he didn't say that, Shen Bing wouldn't be able to fool me and treat me as a jinx, but I would have to settle this account with him later.

"Wow..."

At this moment, a baby suddenly cried from below. Damn, where on earth is this dead child hiding? I have opened my yin-yang eyes, so why didn't I see it when I came up? Is there another mystery in this tower

"This child cries exactly like the child in Jilong Village. It's so scary!" Shen Bing said, grabbing my arm tightly.

I suddenly thought of Lu Fei, and also remembered that Qu Mo was still waiting downstairs, and Wang Zijun was also missing. We were actually dawdling here for so long, wasn't that forgetting friends for the sake of beauty? Anyway, the charges were dropped, so why not chat for a while? But I wasn't shameless enough to that extent, so I pulled Shen Bing up and said, "Let's go down and find them!"

"Wait, let me put on my shoes..."

When we both went down to the fourth floor, the baby's crying became more and more frequent, like the braying of a donkey, and it never stopped. Shen Bing and I exchanged glances, and both of us turned off our headlights and moved down carefully step by step. Hearing that the sound came from the second floor, I looked down at the third floor staircase.

The lights on the second floor were on. From our angle, we could see a copper frame about three feet high and eight legs placed on the ground in the center. It was similar to the frame of a lantern, and on top of it was a bloody human head with a bald head. Damn it, could it be the child's head

It was nothing, it was just the child's little head, the whole little face was dark, but at this moment, the eyes were open, blinking, the mouth was open and crying very hard. But there was nothing under the head, only an oil lamp was lit, there was not even a corpse, how could it be alive

After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine and goose bumps all over my body!

I saw a pair of bare feet on one side of the copper frame. They seemed to be women's feet. Damn, it seems that I know women's body parts very well and can tell the gender by looking at the feet. The person seemed to be sitting cross-legged, but the upper body was blocked by the stairs and I couldn't see anything. I thought to myself, is this a crazy woman? This damn woman is trying to be mysterious with us. Maybe she is also a magician.

We were watching and wondering whether we should go down and see who this person was and what evil magic he was performing. Suddenly, the child's head slowly turned around, stopped crying, and gave us an eerie smile!

At the same time, I noticed that a straight stream of green smoke was coming out of the oil lamp under the copper frame and entering the broken neck of the head. The child's little face suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of black air. Fortunately, I have opened my yin-yang eyes, otherwise I would definitely not be able to see the shape of the black air and would have inhaled it into my stomach without knowing it. I'm afraid my stomach would be broken and my intestines would be pierced immediately, and I would go to accompany my ancestors.

I quickly held my breath, took out a talisman from my bag, sealed Shen Bing's mouth and nose, and pulled her up quickly. Damn it, this is another trap, using the crying of a child to lure me down, and using the extremely vicious zombie aura to kill me.

We ran up two floors of the tower in one breath, and just as we stood firm and took a breath, we looked back and almost fell to the ground in fright. The little head flew up with us, right behind us. It gave us a creepy laugh and exhaled black air, which spread in the tower.

The evil spirit of zombies is the most difficult to deal with. It is different from ghost spirits. It can be dispelled by using spells or exorcism talismans. But spells and talismans are useless for this thing, and you can't breathe it in unless you smash the little ghost head. But I know that this little ghost head was a demon child in life, and was controlled by evil magic after death. It is very cruel. Besides, it has no soul, which is the same level as a living corpse. It is not afraid of any magic props. It is harder than climbing to the sky to smash it.

I pushed Shen Bing and hurriedly climbed up the stairs. I had already disassembled the copper coin sword and fired darts backwards. The first dart hit the little ghost's left eye, and its eyeball was immediately disabled, and a stream of black liquid as black as ink flowed out of it. But this thing was not affected at all, and one of its eyes smiled at me, and the smile was even more ferocious!

The second coin hit its right eye, and both eyes disappeared, but it was still laughing, and it was even more terrifying than the previous one. Then another six coins hit different parts of the black face, including the nose, mouth, and forehead, but none of them had any effect. The black gas was getting thicker and thicker behind us, and it was about to wrap us up.

Once we are trapped in it, we cannot hold our breath for a long time. If we take a breath, we will immediately rot!

Fortunately, we were fast enough and the black air didn't catch up with us. We took a few breaths. Shen Bing also took off her shoes and threw them down. I quickly pushed her up, thinking that it would not work. He is not a big man, and he will not be interested in your embroidered shoes.

But it was not a good thing to be chased by the little brat like this. What should I do if I finally get to the top floor? Jump off the building? Suddenly, I saw the little brat chasing up the stairs along the wall. I thought of an idea and pulled out the bayonet and threw it. At the critical moment, the buddy did not let me down this time. The knife hit the little brat's mouth and went straight through the back of his head, nailing his head to the wall.

The little brat struggled hard, but the bayonet had serrations, almost like a barb, and he couldn't get out. I took the opportunity to make a spell with my hands and chanted loudly: "God's command, the cardinal of the Big Dipper. The divine light is brilliant, shining on the clouds. It can eliminate disasters and troubles, and eliminate monsters immediately. The righteous energy of Kuigang will sweep away everything. Hurry up and obey the command!"

The eight copper coins that were embedded in the little boy's face just now all jumped out and formed a straight line on its little head, forming a copper coin sword.

Although the copper coin array is ineffective against this kind of evil manipulation and spiritualism, it is still useful for the source of evil spirits mentioned by the little ghost. Because manipulation and puppetry are basically the same, there must be a spiritual channel between the caster and the little ghost, which is the source of evil spirits. Evil spirits fear the Eight Diagrams and Taoism!