What's the situation? Transcendence? No way out yet? Did I really get it right?
Oh my god, all the gods and gods please remember that I was bewitched by the cries of ghosts, and the great gods will just pretend they didn’t hear me!
I took a careful look at Han Jiuchen's face and begged him not to frown.
As luck would have it, I saw Han Jiuchen looking serious and frowning. He was nothing like that in the ghost town that day.
Do we really have to explain it here?
At this moment, I just want to slap myself to death! Why are you talking about transcending or not transcending rebirths?
Look! Something has really gone wrong now, and even Han Jiuchen has a grimace...
But, I haven’t lived enough yet!
"Ah ah ah - are we going to die in the same place today... I don't want to..." My heart was in a mess, and my inner thoughts just blurted out accidentally.
"What are you thinking about?" Han Jiuchen raised his hand and gave me a chestnut, "I'm talking about these things inside the door."
I groaned, and before I could cover my face in shame and anger, I heard him ask softly: "If you don't want to die here, where do you want to share the same hole with me? Or do you want someone else?"
What a bastard! I swear I heard his voice clearly holding back laughter! Holding back, laughing!
Now you are thinking of teasing me, who did you show that dead face before?
I was furious and glared at Han Jiuchen. Seeing that he was trying to stop laughing, I said angrily: "If you dare to laugh out loud, I will bite you to death! I will do what I say!"
Han Jiuchen smiled and shook his head, pinched my angry face, and said, "Come on, put your brain and anger away."
I snorted, slapped his hand away, and turned away to ignore him.
Although I am very curious and concerned about what he meant by his previous sentence of "no way to transcend life", in this situation, it would be too unfair for me to ask!
I didn't ask, and of course Han Jiuchen wouldn't take the initiative to explain to me.
Sometimes, he is like a frog, poking and jumping.
Han Jiuchen didn't know that I was worried, so he walked to the door, squatted down and dug up with his bare hands the row of soil that was pressed under the door panel when the door was closed.
When his hand touched the soil, his whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity and he immediately retracted his hand.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked worriedly.
Han Jiuchen called me over and said, "dig up the soil. There are things in the soil that I can't touch."
Only then did I realize that no matter how awesome Han Jiuchen was, he was still a ghost after all.
I'm afraid this soil is mixed with something that can suppress ghosts.
I squatted down and dug up the originally flat soil, and a stench instantly filled the small and closed space.
Compared with this stench, rotting corpses, methane digesters, and summer garbage dumps all seem extremely small.
When I smelled this smell, I suddenly felt my stomach churn, and my cheeks suddenly bulged, as if something was rushing up from the bottom up.
I originally wanted to suppress the feeling of vomiting, but the smell was too bad. I couldn't hold it back, so I ran to the side and held on to the wall and vomited.
The food for dinner is almost finished digesting now, and I didn’t vomit anything.
But saliva and bile just flowed out, which made my mouth feel extremely uncomfortable, and my face was covered with snot and tears.
I felt like my stomach was contracting and opening repeatedly, and there was always a breath stuck in my throat, which could not come up or go down. My face was red and my forehead hurt.
Just when I felt out of breath, someone gently patted me on the back to help me breathe.
"Are you feeling better?" It was Han Jiuchen's voice.
I nodded, vomited a few more times, and then waved my hand to him, indicating that there was no need to pat him anymore.
I breathed calmly, spit out the remaining dirt in my mouth, took another breath, and asked breathlessly: "Did you bring any paper?"
Han Jiuchen was indeed a fat man today. He took out a small pack of tissues from his bag and handed them to me. I took several to clean myself up, but the bitter taste in my mouth still lingered.
I pulled off a small piece and rolled it into a small cylinder to block my nose, but Han Jiuchen pulled the paper out of my nostrils and stuffed something into my mouth.
Because I moved so fast, I didn't even see what the thing looked like.
Miraculously, after holding this thing in my mouth, my sense of smell gradually lost its function.
After half a minute, I couldn't smell the smell anymore, and the bitter taste in my mouth faded a lot.
"What did you give me to eat?" I asked curiously.
"Eat? Don't swallow it again." Han Jiuchen was obviously shocked by me.
I thought of Lingpo's lesson and nodded hastily.
Han Jiuchen said it was a bone ball made from ground animal bones. It had a strange smell and could temporarily shut down the sense of smell. He asked me to spit out the bone ball after my sense of smell was restored.
After saying that, he motioned for me to squat back in front of the door and continue studying the soil.
"What on earth is this, and why does it stink like this?"
Since I can't smell it anymore, I'm not afraid to get close.
Han Jiuchen didn't answer me, so he asked me to pick up some dirt, put it in my hand, and put it under his nose.
I did as I was told, and he came closer and smelled it carefully.
I looked at his actions and felt a little nauseous.
At the same time, he was full of admiration for Han Jiuchen. Faced with such disgusting things, he could still smell it without changing his expression!
True warrior!
"This soil is mixed with tortoiseshell essence and blood." Han Jiuchen said.
I know about tortoiseshells. I have read some posts about exorcisms on the Internet, saying that the essence and blood of tortoiseshells are the best for suppressing ghosts.
"So... the reason why these ghosts can't come out is because the tortoiseshell essence and blood are not your runes?" I asked.
Han Jiuchen nodded, "My runes are still some distance away from this door, and the power of the runes is far less than this thing."
He said that he originally planned to set up a barrier with runes to resist the ghosts rushing out of the door, and then take the opportunity to clean them out.
Unexpectedly, after the door was opened, there was actually another mystery here, which actually trapped the ghosts inside to death, unable to escape, and unable to escape.
I recalled his ugly expression before and asked depressedly: "Since these ghosts are so sleepy, what are you trying to do with such a stern expression just now?"
Han Jiuchen said that it was because he found that the person who set up this situation was not simple, and our trip might not go smoothly.
After listening to his words, my heart skipped a beat. The person who arranged the plan was Tang Xuanyi!
"But... didn't you say that we might encounter the true form of Ghost Lord here? If this barrier is so awesome, how did he get in and out?"
"So what I'm talking about is a mixed bag. In addition to the essence and blood of tortoiseshell, there are other things in it." Han Jiuchen said, "In short, these two things, one good and one evil, should be in conflict with each other, but they are used as tricks.
After kneading them together, there must be something like that on Guijun's body to protect him, otherwise he would not be able to come in and out freely."
"So what are we going to do now? Can you go in?"
Han Jiuchen didn't answer me. He stared closely at the barrier.
After a while, he said as if he had made a major decision: "I can go in."
I pointed at the group of ghosts in the door who were working tirelessly to break out, "Should we first deal with these idiots who are desperately trying to break into the wall?"
Han Jiuchen hummed.
He took out the blood jade that he had cleaned in the yard before and ordered: "Don't leave even one behind."
"Roar..." He responded with a low roar.
"Go ahead."
After saying that, Han Jiuchen spread the blood jade in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a red light shot out from the blood jade, and with a loud bang that was comparable to thunder, a huge flame vortex appeared out of thin air in the air.
"Roar……"
There was another low roar, and then I saw a huge, blood-red thing walking out of the whirlpool with murderous intent.
This thing has a pointed head and palate, a long face, a protruding nose, and pointed and upright ears... This, it looks like a wolf!
"Fuck!" I was shocked by the size of this wolf.
Although judging from Han Jiuchen's attitude towards it, it is definitely impossible for it to attack us, but it is human instinct to be afraid of large and deadly animals!
I was no exception, so I shrank myself behind Han Jiuchen, leaned on his shoulder, and looked over my shoulder towards the wolf.
"It... what is it?" I asked Han Jiuchen in a low voice.
"Emperor Yanlang Fei."
"Ah?!" I exclaimed, "That's the one you said... one of the four evil ones?"
Han Jiuchen nodded.
I thought those four ferocious beasts scared Guijun so much that he almost peed his pants, and one of them actually let Han Jiuchen hold it in his hand.
Earlier on the road, he said he didn't have the ability to set up the Four Evil Formations. Was this person actually being modest?
I observed the wolf carefully again and found that it was indeed very similar to one of the four evil spirits in the Sky Formation, but the four evil spirits were all covered in golden light at that time, which affected my vision.
At this time, Emperor Fei suddenly raised his head and howled. The sound was like a starting signal gun. As soon as the cry ended, it jumped into the door like a sharp arrow.
Those ghosts who were still "hitting the wall" saw something coming in, and rushed towards it, layer after layer, like a stack of arhats, pressing it at the bottom, and the surrounding area was blocked.
I originally thought that the scene would be like what was shown in the movie, with a burst of red light bursting out from the inside and repelling all the ghosts surrounding Fei Emperor.
However, reality was contrary to imagination. Instead of being bounced away, the ghosts seemed to be sucked into Fei Emperor's body.
As the number of ghosts became less and less, the originally excited ghost screams gradually turned into shrill screams containing fear.
The outermost layer realized that something was wrong and wanted to evacuate, but it was already too late.
However, a red light flew out from inside and circled around the outermost ghost, tying these ghosts together like a rope binding a gift box.
After a while, all the ghosts disappeared without a trace. Fei Emperor rushed inside, passed through the second door, and disappeared without a trace.
Only then did I see clearly that this was an empty stone room.
There are also some dark things that look like stalactites in the cave hanging from the ceiling.
Han Jiuchen motioned for me to pick up two heart lamps and stay away from him.
I didn't know why, but I still did it. I stepped back two or three meters.
Han Jiuchen twisted his sword fingers with both hands, chanted a spell, and then tapped several acupuncture points on his body with both hands.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped sharply, and cold ghostly aura continued to emerge from Han Jiuchen's body.