"Han Jiuchen - it... it wants to suck me in!" I cried in fright, trying my best to stabilize my body while stretching out my free hand and waving wildly.
"You will die if you don't do it!" Han Jiuchen said angrily, his face was ugly and his tone was also bad.
Seeing that I could no longer hold on any longer, he kicked the antique shop owner away, stepped forward and grabbed my hand to prevent me from being sucked away by the baby pillow.
I was pulled between Han Jiuchen and this child, and it was extremely painful.
The bastard boss used his strength to step back, moved to the door, bowed to the child's pillow, said "please enjoy it slowly", and quickly exited the room.
Han Jiuchen was looking at me, but he was too busy to stop him.
At the same time, these branches were still tightening and digging into my flesh. My arms were strangled and bleeding. My face was pale from the pain, and I felt like there was cold sweat on my forehead.
My blood flowed down the branches and dripped on the pillow. The child's pillow actually made a childish voice: "Blood... blood... smells so good... ah..."
"Han Jiuchen...what...what should I do..."
Han Jiuchen didn't speak. He twisted the finger of his sword with one hand, put it to his mouth and muttered something silently, then pointed at the child's pillow, and then a golden light flew from his fingertips into the child's pillow.
"Ah - it hurts so much! Mother! Hao'er hurts so much!"
The child's pillow let out a scream, and the branches that were wrapped around me retracted instantly. The red light disappeared. Except for the blood and scars on my arms, it seemed as if nothing happened in this room.
I covered the wound, and with lingering fear, I retreated behind Han Jiuchen, and asked in a trembling voice: "What... what should I do?"
Han Jiuchen said nothing with a cold face. He took my injured hand and stroked my injured hand from top to bottom. A burst of warmth covered my wound with his movements, and the pain was reduced a lot.
.
I thought he must be angry because of my poor hands, so I didn’t dare to ask him any more. Instead, I walked to the door to see if I could open the door, but I found that as soon as my hand touched the door panel, there was a force.
Resisting me, I can't touch this door at all.
I thought about what the boss said just before he left, and my heart dropped.
"You take your time and enjoy..." I murmured these words, "This boss and the kid in this child's pillow are the same!"
At this moment, I'm glad that Han Jiuchen is still here. If I were alone, I would probably be scared out of my mind.
Han Jiuchen didn't say anything. He walked to the door, put his palms against it, and closed his eyes, as if he was communicating with the door.
"Thousand Lamps Ghost Seal." Han Jiuchen murmured softly, as if he was talking to me or talking to himself.
When I heard the word "ghost", my heart skipped a beat and I quickly asked, "What is that?"
Han Jiuchen told me that the Thousand Lamps Ghost Seal is a ghost-locking magic circle recorded in ancient books. It is not dangerous and its main function is to lock ghosts.
Take the blood of people, five hundred men and women each, dye the wicks red, and then spread out thousands of oil lamps from the center of the array to all directions to form a swastika seal.
However, judging from the current situation, this magic circle is not fully formed. There are at most a hundred oil lamps, and the blood is impure, using the method of replacing humans with animals. He estimated that these hundreds of lamps,
Most of them are livestock.
Hearing what he said, a glimmer of hope ignited in my heart, "Since this formation hasn't taken shape, can we go out directly?"
"Can you open the door?" Han Jiuchen said coldly, as if he was still angry at my recklessness.
"I'm sorry..." I curled my lips and said to myself, "You are a stingy person. It's obviously me who was hurt. Why are you so angry... Could it be that you feel distressed?"
With this idea in mind, I reached out and poked him and asked, "Are you feeling distressed?"
Han Jiuchen looked at me with a look that said, "I just want you to be happy."
This is naked ridicule!
I rolled my eyes at him and ignored him.
Han Jiuchen ignored me and walked directly to the child's pillow, observed it for a while, and then said to me: "The biggest feature of this formation is that if you want to break the formation, you must destroy the formation eye from the inside, otherwise there will be no solution."
"Oh..." I nodded stupidly.
In fact, I don't understand how to break the formation. Even if you give me a guide with clear steps, I may not be able to break it.
"What are you still doing? Come here." Seeing that I was still standing there, Han Jiuchen urged.
"What are you doing?" Although I was afraid of this child, I still obeyed and stood next to Han Jiuchen.
"Go in." Han Jiuchen said.
I was so confused, I thought to myself, are you fucking kidding me? Just now this thing was trying to drag me in but you wouldn't let me, and now you're fucking trying to drag me in!
Perhaps my expression betrayed me, Han Jiuchen glanced at me and said helplessly: "We didn't understand the situation here just now, so we let you be sucked in. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"
I smiled awkwardly and said doggedly: "Yes, yes, you have the final say, you have the final say!"
Han Jiuchen looked at me with a slightly relaxed expression. He seemed to want to laugh, but tried hard to restrain himself and only said: "Don't be poor."
Then without giving me a chance to reply, he twisted his sword fingers with both hands and made several gestures. When his fingertips pointed at the ruby on the child's pillow, a golden light shot out strongly. At the same time, the child's pillow also glowed red again, as if
conflict.
After several confrontations, a child's cry came from the child's pillow. Then the red light gradually weakened and the golden light took over, covering the entire child's pillow.
Han Jiuchen made a few gestures with his sword fingers again, and then golden light surrounded me and him. He took my hand and said, "Hold tight, don't let go."
In this situation, I am naturally obedient.
Then he pulled me one step forward, and everything went dark before my eyes, like a roller coaster suddenly entering a cave. I was still conscious, but I couldn't see anything.
Although I was plunged into darkness, the slight pain from the hand held by Han Jiuchen made me feel at ease.
It seemed that I had passed through a long tunnel, and a bright light came from far to near.
After staying in the dark for too long, the sudden bright light made me uncomfortable. I closed my eyes and raised my right hand to block my eyes.
It wasn't until Han Jiuchen let go of my hand and there was a noisy sound in my ears that I opened my eyes and looked around.
This is a lively street. The ground is paved with small pebbles. Under the scorching sun in the sky, the stones on the road that have been worn and polished by years of trampling reflect mottled patterns.
There are antique buildings on both sides of the road and a variety of shops.
And now we are standing in a bustling crowd, and people keep passing us by.
"Is this...the formation eye?" I asked.
"No," Han Jiuchen said, "The place where the child is sealed in the child's pillow is the formation eye."
"That's hard to find..." I muttered, "Should I ask someone?"
Han Jiuchen said: "These are not living people."
When I heard this, I suddenly felt horrified and unconsciously moved towards Han Jiuchen.
"But...it's broad daylight and there's still the sun. They...how can they come out!"
Han Jiuchen raised his head and glanced at the sun, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Illusion."
I was puzzled. Before I could ask what was going on, I heard a rough voice: "Hey, look, isn't this a girl from the Gu family?"
The sound was like a bomb, which immediately exploded the street.
Those people who Han Jiuchen said were not living people immediately gathered around us, talking to each other, and it was very lively.
"Miss Gu, I haven't seen you for a while, where have you been?"
"Miss Gu, has your elder brother come back from Ningcheng? I'm still waiting to show off my fists with him!"
"Is this young man Hao'er's father?"
"It looks good, it looks good. He's quite talented. He's much more handsome than that damn guy from my family!"
…
This group of people obviously dressed up as modern people, but they said words that were inconsistent with their times, and I seemed to be the Miss Gu they were talking about!
I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do. I took a few steps back, but Han Jiuchen grabbed my wrist tightly.
I looked at him with eyes asking for help, but he shook his head at me, then smiled at the group of people and said some polite words, then he pulled me out of the crowd and walked straight forward.
"What's going on?" After walking for a while, I found my voice.
Han Jiuchen said: "Everything here is most likely an illusion created by the child named Hao'er. Perhaps it was because your blood dripped into the child's pillow earlier and you became involved with the kid named Hao'er.
, let them feel that you are his mother."
"Then what should we do?" I asked with a sad face.
"Since he created this illusion, he must have his purpose. If we follow his wishes, there will always be a result." Han Jiuchen said.
Then he took out the resentment detector from the tool box, pressed Didi Di a few times, and looked solemn.
Seeing his ugly face, my heart started to lift, "What's wrong? Is there a lot of resentment in this town?"
I remember that Su Xiao told me before that the more resentful a ghost is, the greater its power will be.
Han Jiuchen shook his head, "On the contrary, there is no resentment in this town."
I was confused, "Isn't it nice to have no resentment?"
Han Jiuchen looked at me and said, "With so many ghosts, it's impossible not to have resentment. If something goes wrong, there must be monsters."
After listening to what he said, I broke out in cold sweat, and I pulled his arm tighter.
"I can't move with you like this." Han Jiuchen said helplessly.
I shamelessly said, "I'm afraid."
Han Jiuchen let out a sigh, broke open my tightly held arms, and held my hand instead.
We hadn't walked a few steps when a little boy of about three years old ran up from a distance, with a toilet seat hairstyle, wearing a black robe with red flowers and a small red mandarin jacket.
The child was running and calling his parents lovingly. He had short hands and short legs, and was as fleshy as a little dumpling. He looked very cute. It made my heart overflow with maternal love, and I just wanted to hold him in my arms and knead him.
"Here we come." Han Jiuchen said with a cold voice.
After Han Jiuchen said this, I finally realized that he was calling daddy and mother, and I thought to myself, could this cute dumpling that makes my heart tremble is that Haoer?