Blind Meng, who was listening to the compliments of Guo Zichen and others with a contented expression, suddenly changed his expression after hearing the bell, and he stood up suddenly.
"Mr. Meng, what's wrong?"
Guo Zichen also felt that the bell was ringing a little strangely. The room was tightly closed, not even a trace of wind could get in. How could the bell ring on its own?
"Something happened, someone is doing a spiritual conjuration!"
Blind Meng casually put on the fur coat, took off the bell hanging in the corner of the room, and opened the door. A gust of cold wind poured in, making Guo Zichen and others shiver.
"Want to get Hu Xiaoxian's soul back? Isn't it that easy?" Looking up at the soul-inducing flag erected in front of the door, Blind Meng showed a sneer on his face.
The wind is blowing from the northeast today. Logically speaking, the soul-calling flag should be flying in the northeast direction. However, what happened before us is beyond common sense. The fluttering soul-calling flag is actually facing the southwest direction, which is right there.
It is the seat of the county seat.
After returning to the house, Blind Meng rummaged in a box for a while, took out a sheepskin drum, looked at Guo Zichen and said, "Keep the door open, and none of you will come out."
"Mr. Meng, what happened?"
Seeing Meng Meng's strange expression, Guo Zichen was a little uneasy. Although several of them were planning to deal with Hu Hongde, from the bottom of his heart, Guo Zichen was as afraid of Hu Hongde.
"It's okay, Hu Hongde's half-hearted master of the Sun and Moon Dao can't beat me!"
There was a cruel smile on Meng Xiazi's face. He had forced Hu Hongde to fight with him several times before, but Hu Hongde refused to accept the move. In addition, because of his strong energy and blood, Meng Xiazi could do nothing.
But today, Hu Hongde actually used that half-baked spell again for his granddaughter, which made Blind Meng feel an opportunity.
Scattering his hair with his hands, Blind Meng took off his fur coat, tied the bell around his waist, and jumped up like a cramp at the door of the house in a single coat. At the same time, he raised his right hand to knock on the sheepskin drum.
One note.
"Dong!" A dull drum beat sounded, and Blind Meng also sang: "Please... Great God!"
Meng Xiazi's voice is really good. The voice is very long and has a bit of Beijing rhyme, but the tone he sings next makes people shudder.
"As the sun goes down and the sky turns dark, the doors of every house are locked. The magpies and storks go to the forest, and the birds and pigeons fly to the eaves. Nine out of ten houses have locks. The door of my house is not closed. I whip up my whip and beat my drums to invite the gods to say hello...
…” (Borrowing a singing tune from a dancing master) As Meng Xiazi sang, his body shivered more and more violently. The sound of the leather drum in his hand and the bell on his waist could not be heard. After it spread far away, several households had originally
Those who still had their lights on immediately put out their lights.
What Meng Xiazi dances is an authentic shaman dance, also known as the Great Dance.
In the Northeast, many places regard the Great God Dance as a folk art, and two people are needed to perform the dance, but this is not the case. For real shamanic techniques, one person is enough.
Blind Meng's grandfather was the great shaman before the last emperor. They are also authentic royal shamans. Compared with the deceitful and deceitful dancing masters in the Northeast, they are completely incomparable.
And speaking.
The sound of bells, drums, and the slightly hoarse singing were all covered up by the surrounding wind sounds. They seemed quite strange in this silent snowy night, and the few people in the room were so frightened that they did not even dare to take a breath.
Suddenly, Blind Meng trembled all over, stopped singing, and looked around with his eyes. All the black eyeballs were gone, and there was a glistening green light in the night.
When Meng Mengzi looked at him, the strong men in the room, who usually had no expressions when faced with jackals, tigers, and leopards, were all terrified, and their whole bodies were trembling as if they were shaking.
"Hey, Hu Hongde, fight with me? I will make your soul irreplaceable!"
Unlike the legendary fox-bear ghost, Blind Meng didn't appear to be possessed at all, and his tone of voice was still the same, but in his eyes, there was a bit more vindictiveness.
Moreover, around Blind Meng's body, there was an energy that could not be seen with the naked eye, which made his six senses extremely sensitive, and his white eyes could actually see the spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth.
Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from the direction of Changbai Mountain, Meng Xiazi showed a grin on his face, and suddenly took a big breath. The spiritual energy around the room instantly became chaotic, and the soul-calling flag on the bamboo pole suddenly turned its head.
, fluttering in the north wind.
"Huh? Someone is casting a spell?!" Ye Tian, who was sitting on the floor of the ward, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his body and stood up, his face full of solemnity.
According to Taoist theory, even after death, the essence of a person's body will not dissipate for a period of time. The spiritualism used by Ye Tian is to bring back the essence that has spilled out of Hu Xiaoxian's body, thereby curing her illness.
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Just now, Ye Tian vaguely felt the location of Hu Xiaoxian's energy, and was able to pull it back at a glance. Who knew that at this moment, someone would take action to make the spiritual energy in that place become disordered, and even cut off the trace of connection?
Already.
"Ye Tian, what happened?" Seeing Ye Tian suddenly stand up, Hu Hongde, who was sitting by the door, also stood up.
Ye Tian waved his hand and said: "I met a person of the same profession. I have traveled so many places, and this is the first time I have met an expert who is proficient in magic."
"What did you say? Well, my ears are blocked." Hu Hongde only saw Ye Tian's mouth moving but did not hear any sound. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he had blocked his ears.
"It's okay, arresting someone's soul is not the behavior of a righteous person. In this case, I will fight with him!"
Ye Tian showed a sneer. He could feel that although that person could disrupt the spiritual energy of the place where he was, he did not have the ability to attack with his own spiritual consciousness.
"Detaining one's soul? Damn it, isn't this what Blind Man Meng did?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Hu Hongde suddenly became furious, stamped his feet and cursed loudly.
Previously, Hu Hongde thought that his granddaughter was frightened or encountered something, which caused her soul to leave the body. He did not think about Meng Xiazi.
Because although Hu Hongde and Meng Xiazi are not on the same page, the two families are considered family friends anyway, and there is no life-or-death feud, so Meng Xiazi will not take action to harm Xiaoxian.
But as soon as Ye Tian said these words, Hu Hongde was sure that it was Meng Xiazi who did it. In anger, the veins on his face exploded, and he wished he could go to Meng Xiazi now to settle the score.
"Shut up, be quiet!"
Ye Tian glanced at Hu Hongde, and with these four simple words, Hu Hongde felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and he immediately calmed down.
After scolding Hu Hongde, Ye Tian started walking in the ward according to the Bagua direction. As his footsteps changed, a sinister aura gathered from all directions.
The hospital is a place where evil spirits condense. Trying to condense evil spirits here is definitely more effective. After a while, the temperature of the entire ward suddenly dropped by seven or eight degrees. Although the lights were turned on, it gave people an eerie feeling.
When the evil spirit in the room was so cold that even Hu Hongde felt the slightest chill, Ye Tian stood with his feet splayed out, his arms folded into a Vajra Wheel Seal, and he shouted loudly: "Soldiers!"
Following Ye Tian's shout, all the evil energy in the room condensed into the Great Vajra Seal on Ye Tian's hands. With a push from the void, a wisp of Ye Tian's consciousness pulled the Great Vajra Seal away through the air.
This wasn't finished yet. As soon as the word "bing" was spoken, Ye Tian's hand gesture had already turned into the outer lion seal. After the word "fight" was spoken, he also released the word "bing".
Although Ye Tian and Changbai Mountain are dozens of kilometers apart, these two nine-character mantras instantly cut through the void and arrived at the small mountain village where Meng Xiazi lived.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Blind Meng, who had disrupted the vitality of the world and thought he could hurt Hu Hongde, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. Before he could recover, a diamond seal as thick as a mountain suddenly appeared above his head.
"Damn it, it's not Hu Hongde. Whose trick is this?" Blind Meng screamed and tried to dodge, but no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't keep up with the pull of Ye Tian's consciousness.
There was a loud bang, as if the air had been detonated, and two spiritual energies collided together. Snowflakes flew outside the house, blocking people's sight.
"Cough...cough!"
A violent coughing sound was heard, and Blind Meng's figure was revealed. Apart from the horror in his heart, he was also a little lucky. Fortunately, the person invited today was Xiong Lishi. Although the attack was insufficient, the defense was very strong.
It's just that Blind Meng was happy a little early. When he raised his head to look at the soul-calling flag, that palpitating feeling came to his heart again, and a lion's shadow rushed towards him.
The defense on his body just now was completely destroyed by the Vajra Seal. However, Blind Meng could no longer resist Ye Tian's Dou Zi Jue.
Under the physical spiritual energy attack, Meng Xiazi's figure seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and he crashed into the house with a "bang". While his body was still in mid-air, blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Grandma, can this guy still fly?"
Guo Zichen and others in the room have had their eyes opened today. Is it true that this great jumper can actually make people fly in the air?
But then they realized something was wrong, because Blind Meng was still spitting out blood while flying in the air. When Blind Meng hit the table and stopped, several people quickly gathered around him.
"Walking... into the mountains, I met... an expert!"
At this time, Blind Meng's face was as golden as paper, and the aura surrounding him had long since disappeared. His weak breath was comparable to that of Hu Xiaoxian, who was lying on the hospital bed.
