At this time, someone finally saw the existence of that thing inadvertently. A waiter went up and asked politely: "Sir, do you want any service?"
The ability of that thing is not always tried and true. It is like an inconspicuous pebble among the many pebbles by the river, but maybe a boring person noticed this stone. Otherwise, it will not work on the bus.
Someone will notice it and call the police to report that they saw a zombie on the bus.
It's like a ghost hitting a wall. If you concentrate, you can still get out. Of course, that's when the aura is not too strong.
The waiter curiously looked at the strange man in front of him. He was wearing an ill-fitting suit that looked like a stolen suit. The hat was pushed down low, and many spots could be seen from the faintly exposed chin. The waiter was thinking:
Does this person have some skin disease?
The weirdo finally raised his head, and what the waiter saw was a dead face, covered with horrific corpse spots.
The waiter was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but when he saw those terrifying eyes, his head suddenly became confused, and he walked towards the employee's passage with the thing.
Ding Li and the others were playing tricks in front of them, and the six men and women in the bedroom were sitting or standing, all of them looking uneasy.
Along the way, they could see Ding Li's nervousness. In their impression, although they had not known each other for too long, they felt that Ding Li was not the kind of person who was easily nervous, but rather a bit carefree.
But this time Ding Li came out of the Internet and took them all the way to this hotel, looking nervous and even a little embarrassed.
"Tell me, what did Ding Li see?" After all, it was Wang Xiaoyu who cared about Ding Li and broke the silence.
Several people shook their heads. Du Fangfang pursed her lips and said, "Could it be the one who died suddenly on the Internet?"
Several people nodded, and Yue Qing asked with confusion: "Is a place like Wang still haunted?"
No one can answer this.
The bedroom is quite large, with not only a large bed, but also several sofas, which are all gorgeously decorated. The most important thing is a large window, through which you can see the lights of the city.
Of course, it cannot be compared with Hong Kong. The lights in the city are sparse at night, and there are no sea of lights that are as bright as stars. Most places are dark, especially today. It is very dark and unusual, with a kind of enchantment.
Strange smell.
Wang Xiaoyu shuddered and wanted to go over and close the window. But she heard Zhang Jicai shouting: "Look, look, it's like acting in a movie!"
Zhang Jicai had been peeking at the movements of Ding Li and Ding Li through the crack in the door. When he heard his call, everyone became curious. They saw that Ding Li and Ding Li really looked like they were filming a movie, arranging their belongings and
An altar was erected.
Ding Li became more and more impressed by the old man's skills. He actually walked back and forth with the step of pressing the Gang style as if dancing. You can refer to the steps of doing this in zombie movies.
He was still mumbling words: "The heaven and earth are natural, and the accumulated energy is dispersed. The cave is mysterious and luminous. The power of the gods from all directions makes me natural. The soul treasure talisman tells the nine heavens..."
This is the mantra for purifying heaven and earth. Purifying heaven and earth is a bit exaggerated. But its function is to purify the surrounding aura and get rid of all negative atmosphere.
In this way, when something unclean steps into this aura, you will feel quite uncomfortable, and you will not be able to get the negative aura to replenish it.
This kind of talisman sect with true inheritance is different. They use their hands in a precise manner, one after another. Unlike Ding Li, who basically just do it directly.
No wonder, the Maoshan faction has been capturing demons and ghosts for more than a thousand years, and the battle has already been programmed. The details are almost the same as the combat regulations in the army. Not a semi-wild guy like Ding Li can compare...
The Nei-alchemy sect does not place much emphasis on magic, and there is even a saying that "all magical powers are small skills, only emptiness is the great way".
It's like those scholars in the past who thought that everything was inferior, but they could only be good at studying. Of course, it's okay to win the Jinshi exam, but what if you fail to pass the exam in your life? Then you will really become Kong Yiji.
For those who practice alchemy, if they cannot achieve inner alchemy and have no ability to defend themselves or save their lives, it would not be a strange thing for them to be harmed by a little monster.
But if you want to achieve success in alchemy, it is more difficult than you imagine. Even Lu Dongbin, the founder of the Taoist sect, has failed in inner alchemy several times. This is still the result of extraordinary talent and the guidance of famous teachers.
Nonsense, ordinary people will lose their lives if they fail once or twice. Ding Li was building a foundation at that time, and the painful process was so painful that he almost committed suicide. In the end, he watched a pornographic film, which made him lose his temper. He almost lay in bed and couldn't get up.
.We will talk about this later.
"The elves and elves are divided between yin and yang. The secret method of Maoshan is the secret to refine the yin spirit. The Dharma is strong and the Dharma is practiced. It comes to me to practice and cultivate, and it is constantly changing. When the Dharma is called, the envoy listens. It is as urgent as a law or order, Tiao!"
But after Huang Yue recited this mantra, a paper talisman in his hand lit up on the oil lamp.
Then two black smoke rose from a jar above the altar, condensing in the air like two human figures.
There were several low exclamations in the bedroom, and even Ding Li sighed a little. Comparing people to others requires death, and goods must be thrown away. This is the authentic Maoshan ghost-raising technique. The ghosts raised are so powerful that they can't even be seen by the naked eye.
Everybody can see it.
What's the use of inviting ghosts to come out at this time? Could it be that trick? Ding Li shuddered.
"How did you provoke such a powerful thing?" Huang Yue couldn't help asking. He originally wanted to ask after the matter was resolved.
Ding Li could only explain the matter from beginning to end once, and Huang Yue also changed his expression: "You mean, the hundreds of years of earth energy of the Feng Shui Bureau and the hundreds of years of sins of the Qin family have all been attributed to that thing.
On your son?”
Ding Li nodded, almost inseparable. And this thing still remembers his breath, otherwise the street would be full of people and that thing wouldn't chase him, but would bite Ding Li and not let him go.
Huang Yue pondered, this matter is really difficult to deal with. Are we going to use a trick to suppress the situation? What if someone recognizes him?
Several people in the bedroom had seen the world for a few days, and felt that what they saw was much more magical than watching a movie. At this time, they suddenly heard Chen Xuecheng ask in a lowered voice: "Do you feel that it feels a lot colder?"
After saying this, several people were a little stiff, as they all knew that a large amount of yin energy would bring chills. There was a whirring sound on the window, which made several people almost jump in fright, and couldn't help but look back.
I don’t know when it actually started to fog up. I don’t know when a layer of heavy fog has blocked the world outside the window. The light from outside can’t be transmitted in at all. The fog feels cold and wet, which makes people unbearable.