The figure flipping through the book in the candlelight was cast on the window lattice. Amidst the sound of pages being turned, Chen Yuan yawned. He was tired from what happened tonight. After witnessing the legendary evil, he still couldn't sleep.
Chen Yuan took the lampshade and put the oil lamp away, and flying moths hit it back and forth. In the dim light, on the page of "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan", there was a story about "Removal of Shadows", which made him frown slightly, and even
Feeling cold on the back of the neck.
"Cutting a shadow is like cutting off a head. If you break the hands, feet, and head of the opponent's shadow, the other person will suffer the same condition. The spells in this book are all vicious ones..."
Looking back, there are also methods such as: using an object to make people's stomachs pierce, or to fear something. Others regard it as a strange thing, which is novel, but Chen Yuan knows that the spells in this book are all real.
In some cases, when used on people, it is almost impossible to prevent them.
He pointed the page at the fire, and there was no handwriting marking the magic formula in the stories like "Paper Horse" and "Zhu You".
'Could it be said that it has been lost?'
The wind blew from outside, and a loud bang suddenly sounded in front of the mansion. Chen Yuan quickly closed the book and put it in his arms. When he opened the door and went out, the maids and servants in the east chamber also ran out to take a look. What happened today made them
They are quite sensitive to the slightest disturbance.
"You guys stay here and guard your young master. I'll go over and take a look."
Chen Yuan gave them instructions and went back to the house to pick up the wooden sculptures. He walked quickly through the eaves and reached the front yard. He met Mrs. Liu who was also coming. The old woman was a little anxious and wanted to go to the front yard to see what was going on.
, but was stopped by Chen Yuan, who asked her to go back first and told others not to come over for the time being.
"Save me for being old. You are a master. I hope you can bring your old husband back."
Chen Yuan did not promise, pursed her lips and walked straight to the front corner. Amidst the sound of the wind chimes under the eaves, "ding ding...", the view ahead expanded. On the other side of the Feng Shui wall, several figures stumbled over and stumbled on the flower pots.
He threw himself on the ground, rolled around a few times, quickly got up, and ran in another direction like a piss.
"Help--"
The shouting was extremely pitiful, followed by a figure staggering over and sitting on the ground within a few steps. Chen Yuan squeezed the wooden sculpture tightly and quickly walked out of the eaves. A figure sitting on the ground leaning against the wall was covered in blood. He stretched out his hand weakly.
Pulling at the corners of Chen Yuan's clothes.
"help me....."
Before his fingertips could grasp the hem of his clothes, the man's arms dropped weakly, and his head fell softly against the wall, making no sound.
Bypass the Feng Shui wall.
There were corpses lying on the ground, or people who were still alive holding their mutilated limbs and wailing in pain. Mr. Liu's clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered in blood. I don't know if it was his or someone else's. He was not dead yet. He was slumped on the ground, kicking.
His legs kept rubbing back, and he was looking at the figure standing among the corpses in horror.
It was Li Yuanshan whose face was full of black energy. He looked depressed and weird all over. He just stretched out his hand and grabbed the people running around in fear. He pinched the person's neck and lifted him into the air. His five fingers instantly dug into the flesh and blood.
, blood squeezed out along the broken flesh.
"Where is...your son Liu Boyuan..." Under the black breath, the man's weak and hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, he threw the body to his feet, and then walked towards the old man who kept retreating opposite, "...
...where... tell me where he is, my son has been waiting below for a long time."
The huge fear caused the paralyzed old man to breathe rapidly, and there were even faint wet marks on his crotch, but he remained silent. In the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a familiar figure, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
"Mr. Chen——"
In front of the Feng Shui wall, Chen Yuan looked at the figure with a black face, and felt a little scared. First there was a terrible sin, and now there is such a weird person. Who did the Liu family offend?
At this time, people from the theater troupe who heard the commotion also ran towards them. Chen Yuan shouted at them: "Don't come here -" At the same time, Li Yuanshan slowly turned his head. The moment he saw Chen Yuan, he seemed to feel that there was something in him.
As the mana flowed, his lips trembled slightly and he uttered: "Everyone deserves to die!"
In an instant, he yelled "Uh-huh...", turned around and rushed over with the dagger engraved with magic patterns.
The burst of speed was astonishing. Both feet stepped on the floor tiles, and the bodies burst into pieces in an instant, crushing everything like an advancing chariot.
The old man Zhao from the theater troupe and his three apprentices screamed in fright as they watched the strange figure rushing towards Chen Yuan. However, Chen Yuan had never experienced or faced such a cruel thing. The hairs all over his body stood on end and he instinctively retreated.
When he reached the Feng Shui wall behind him, he quickly bent down and swung his dagger, creating a deep ravine in the wall.
Chen Yuan rushed out on the spot. Before he could stabilize his body, footsteps followed closely behind him. He felt a pain in his back, his vision flew up, and he fell into the flower bed next to him, knocking over several potted plants.
Just stopped.
The severe pain like a broken bone made Chen Yuan struggle on the ground for a few times before he managed to get up. In front of his field of vision, the crazy figure had already rushed towards other people around him who were waving daggers randomly. People kept screaming and falling. Liu
The officer tried to escape, but was scratched in the back and kicked out again.
"This guy is going to kill everyone..."
Chen Yuan didn't want to be a saint, but if he didn't take action at this time, he would wait for the other party to finish killing him, and then he would kill him in the end. It happened that the other party was just killing them randomly, which gave him enough time.
He held the wooden sculpture in his hand against his chest, silently reciting the driving spell with trembling lips stained with blood. He spoke only a dozen or so words, and the shallow magic power in his body surged.
'Second Master, the spirit has appeared!'
The wooden sculpture on the chest, its beard and beard fluttered a little, its heavy-faced face and phoenix eyes seemed to be alive. Staring at the killing figure in front, a glimmer of blue light flashed. The next moment, two green rays of light shone directly.
out.
Over there, Li Yuanshan, who was swaying in a pool of blood, suddenly turned around and blocked the dagger in front of him. With a banging sound, the magic weapon flew and fell, and the blue light that came from it also disappeared in the night.
The wood carving in Chen Yuan's hand seemed to be completely consumed and its color faded.
"Death...die...ahhh..."
Li Yuanshan was shrouded in black energy and couldn't see his expression clearly. He walked towards Chen Yuan unsteadily. The veins in his hands were like earthworms protruding from the skin, which turned purple. The moment his falling steps hit the ground, he kicked hard, and the black energy filled his face.
, he looked ferocious and roared: "Death——"
The figure rushed out of a straight line, blasting out like a cannonball, rolling up smoke and dust along the way.
Chen Yuanrao was well prepared, but he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, so he stepped back. The charging figure had already hit him, shaking violently. He could no longer feel the pain, but his vision kept changing with the opponent.
He zoomed away, then hit the courtyard wall hard, his wide-eyed eyes becoming blurry.
Blood rushed out of the mouth and nose, splashed on the wooden sculpture, and seeped in quickly and undetectably.
He wanted to move, but his limbs were stiff and numb, and he couldn't move at all. His hearing also became disordered, and all he heard was buzzing. He could only stare blankly at the man with a black face, swaying and drooping.
There was an old hoarse voice ringing in his buzzing ears. Chen Yuan raised his heavy eyes. In the blurred field of vision, a figure jumped and jumped into the courtyard gate, rushing towards this direction.
.
He couldn't see clearly, but he could tell it was the crazy old man.
"Master..."
Chen Yuan moved vigorously, and her body changed from sitting against the wall to lying sideways on the ground. In her field of vision, the tattered figure rushing towards him had already hit the strange man.
The crazy old man screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and stretched out his hand to grab the wooden pillar under the eaves. The wooden pillar under the eaves suddenly showed five fingerprints, and was pulled out of the eaves with a bang, hitting the weirdo directly.
Li Yuanshan resisted without any pain. The pillar made an ear-piercing crackling sound and smashed into pieces on him. He threw himself at the crazy old man like a cannonball, hugged him and pushed him all the way. He hit the pillar on the side of the Feng Shui wall.
A big hole was smashed into the wall, and bricks and dust were scattered all over the floor.
A loud bang resounded from the front yard again, and when the guards and servants screamed and screamed, the Feng Shui wall shattered and collapsed, and two entangled figures rushed out of the dust. The crazy old man was impatient.
With his palm pushed out, the air seemed to shake out with ripples. Li Yuanshan's robe over there was torn, and a waving arm lifted into the air dragging blood lines.
He landed on the ground and rushed forward again in the blink of an eye. He was desperately close to the crazy old man, and he swung his fists in an unorganized manner. The old man was also hit a few times. He stumbled back and covered his abdomen. The wounds that had been cut before were left in the fight.
Blood flowed out again.
"Ouch..." The crazy old man was unconscious after all. He felt the pain in the wound and turned his attention away. He was punched in the face by Li Yuanshan and had no intention of stopping.
die……
Die, die, die...
Hahaha... Son, have you seen that everyone in the Liu family is coming down to accompany you... Haha...
"Master..."
Not far away, Chen Yuan saw the old man sitting on the ground being punched in the face. He felt a burst of sadness in his heart. He twisted and struggled, reached out to grab the wooden sculpture left on the ground, and leaned against the wall.
He stood up bit by bit with difficulty, his lips full of blood kept slurping, and he crazily recited the driving spell.
But the Guan Gong wooden sculpture still didn't respond.
"It's a manifestation... it's a manifestation..."
He held the wooden sculpture in his hands and began to shake it, and his voice gradually became irritable.
"...If you don't show your spirit, I will burn you——"
The night wind blew through the courtyard.
…
Boom!
Boom!
The figure who punched the side of the old man's face suddenly stopped. His body, which was not in pain, suddenly felt the coolness from the wind. He stood up straight and looked back, and the lanterns hanging everywhere creaked and swayed.
call--
It was the sound of the wind caused by something. In the darkness, it seemed as if a huge blade flashed through the light, revealing the winding blue dragon above.
Hiding in the flower garden in the distance, the figures behind the rockery suddenly felt their bodies sinking. In their timid eyes, they saw a faint flash of green light, as if there was something huge hiding in the darkness. They gradually saw the thing clearly. Old Man Zhao
, Senior Brother and others opened their mouths wide and found it difficult to close them.
Over there, Li Yuanshan left the crazy old man behind and looked at Chen Yuan among the messy flower beds, holding a wooden sculpture hanging by his side, breathing heavily and grinning at him.
The black face slowly raised up subconsciously and looked above the other person.
instantly.
In the darkness, several feet high, a silhouette in golden armor and green robe gradually appeared. A green dragon was placed on the ground in his hand, stroking away his beautiful beard.
Ah......
Chen Yuan grinned, stepped forward unsteadily, and gradually raised the wooden sculpture in his hand. His laughter gradually became louder, and in his laughter, he raised his arms.
Hum hum......Hahaha......
The laughter suddenly stopped, Chen Yuan took a step forward, roared: "Ah——", held the wooden sculpture with his open arms and slashed it down!
At the same time as his voice sounded.
The four-foot giant made the same move. The giant soldiers in his hands roared, stirred up wind and thunder, and struck the ground hard.
boom!
A huge round of sword light streaked through the air and passed through Li Yuanshan in an instant. The black energy on his face suddenly dispersed, and his soul almost flew out of his standing figure.
The blue light flashed past, and the moment the huge shadow disappeared, Chen Yuan shook twice and collapsed to the ground.