After the blood stains on the master's face touched the stripes, the stripes stopped. The master said to us with a bad expression: "This curse is too powerful. Let's get that thing quickly and go out. I'm afraid it will be too late."
Can’t stand it any longer.”
I wondered: "Master, why don't you use Taoism to suppress it?" The master said helplessly: "The curse is simply invisible and formless. Although it has now transformed into the appearance of the Jurchen wizard, who knows what will happen next.
What will it become? Taoism has no effect on this kind of thing." Hearing what the master said, I asked carefully: "So there is no way to get rid of this curse?"
The master sighed and didn't say anything. Instead, he stood up and said to us: "Just now you said there is black fire in here? And there are monsters?"
Although I knew that the master was deliberately changing the subject, I still nodded helplessly. The master thought for a while and said: "These monsters are nothing. They are the spirits produced by the world. If I don't provoke them, they won't come."
Seeking our bad luck, but this black fire is a bit difficult to deal with."
The lower half of the master's face is now covered with the strange words, and the upper half has a bright red blood stain. There is also a soul-killing nail inserted between the eyebrows. The eyes are still half white and half black, which looks extremely weird.
I felt distressed, but there was nothing I could do to help the master.
The master didn't care about his current situation. He continued: "Black flame, according to classical records, this black flame can only exist in hell. How can it appear here?"
Hearing the master muttering to himself, the few of us were shocked. What kind of existence is the flame in hell? The master fanned the thick fog in front of his face and walked towards the adobe house. This time we
All three followed.
Fifty or sixty centimeters of black flames shot up from the ground in the adobe house. From time to time, the flames transformed into the shape of a human face and rushed towards us. However, when they reached the door, they were blocked by an invisible force. Master
Said: "It seems like this is really the case."
I asked: "Is there really fire in this hell?" The master said: "Hell is divided into eighteen levels, one of which is the hell of fire. Of course there will be fire." The master explained that in hell there are
The fire burns ghosts, burning the souls of those who have done the most evil in the fire in order to wash away their sins.
According to this, the fire in this room is not harmful to us? We are all human beings now, and we have never done anything harmful to nature. After I said this, the master shook his head and said: "
Anything with a soul will feel pain when burned by the fire of hell, and this feeling is different from the feeling on the body, but directly affects the soul, even if most evil ghosts in hell are there
This level of hell is full of burning and dissipating consciousness.”
As soon as the master said this, he walked towards the room without any warning. I watched in horror as the master was instantly swallowed up by the black flames. Just as I was about to go down, I heard the master's voice coming from hellfire.
The voice came from the middle: "I use this hellfire to suppress the curse in my body!" After saying this, the master stopped talking.
When the three of us heard what the master said, we breathed a sigh of relief and looked helplessly at the master in the hellfire. The hellfire had completely swallowed up the master, and we could only see a burning man standing in the adobe house.
At first, the master could still stand inside holding his fingers, but then his body began to shake like chaff. After a while, the master actually collapsed and sat in the hell fire.
The three of us didn't even dare to speak out, for fear that something might happen. However, a few of the monsters outside the house showed their presence and curiously looked at what was happening inside the house.
At this time, an almost inaudible sound came from not far away. I glanced at Rabbit and Zou Yang and found that neither of them seemed to notice. I was afraid of any accidents, so I walked out of the room with a sharp knife.
Door, the sound came from the front, it seemed to be coming from the place where we landed, but the fog was too heavy now, so we couldn't see anything there at all.
I moved closer there cautiously, and suddenly I felt the surrounding fog quickly separate to both sides. I lowered my head almost subconsciously. The next moment, something flew over my head, and then fell on me.
In front of me, I quickly turned to look at the thing that sneaked up on me, but it was so foggy that I couldn't see anyone, but occasionally I could see the dancing monsters inside.
I shouted to Zou Yang: "Zou Yang, guard the door, something is coming in here!" I still don't know what it was that attacked me just now. As soon as I finished shouting, a woman's scream suddenly came from behind.
The sound was the sound of a monster. When I looked back, I happened to see something less than ten inches rushing towards me.
I felt great hatred in my heart. I slashed with the sharp knife in my hand and slashed hard at the thing that was coming towards me. The thing was knocked down by me, and it made a sound like a baby crying. I heard panic in my heart. Could it be that another thing was coming?
It's a kid.
After this thing was chopped down by me, it disappeared in the mist. I was careful to be careful, but the rabbit asked at this time: "Qinguan, what exactly came in, is it a human or a ghost?" How did I know it was a human or a ghost?
Ghost, but as if in response to the rabbit, a voice suddenly came from the mist: "Do you think I am a human or a ghost?"
After the three of us heard this voice, huge waves surged in our hearts. This voice turned out to be the voice of the man in the bamboo hat, and he actually followed us!
Hearing the voice of the man in the bamboo hat, I felt panic and joy in my heart. The man in the bamboo hat who was haunting us like a ghost finally appeared, but why did he choose the time so well? Could it be that it has always been there?
Following us in the dark?
I was thinking about this in my mind, but I forgot about the thing that just attacked me. It wasn't until I heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air from behind that I suddenly woke up. But at this time, it was too late to avoid it.
When my back tightened, I felt like something was firmly holding me behind me.
As soon as the yang talisman on my right side appeared, I grabbed it fiercely behind my back and touched something soft. When I grabbed the thing, a baby's cry suddenly came out of my mouth. I increased my strength in my hand and pulled it from behind.
The thing was pulled down directly and brought to the front.
After taking it to the front, I discovered that it was actually a rag doll, but this doll was extremely ugly, naked, with sharp needles all over its body, and there was faint blood flowing from its face. It was a witch doll! This was actually a witch doll!
I caught this thing in my right hand. It seemed to be alive. It struggled violently in my hand. Seeing the doll moving in my hand, I felt a chill in my heart. What was even weirder was that the doll seemed to be alive.
After struggling to open his mouth, he opened his mouth, and out of his mouth came a Gu worm as thick as a small finger.
I didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly activated the Extreme Yang Fire with my right hand. Since I already knew how to control this weapon talisman in Yin City, it can now exert its full capabilities in my hands. The Extreme Yang Fire spit out its tongue and quickly engulfed me.
The witchcraft doll in my hand was swallowed. The witchcraft doll twisted violently in my hand and made a sharp scream. However, its voice suddenly stopped immediately. Its body had been burned by the extreme sun fire.
A smash.
As soon as I burned the witchcraft doll, I heard Zou Yang and Rabbit shouting at me in unison: "Be careful!" I thought it was a sneak attack by a man in a bamboo hat, so I waved the sharp knife in my hand around, and put the sun fire in front of me.
I wanted to block the attack of the man in the hat, but the next moment I realized that it was impossible for Rabbit and Zou Yang to see the man in the hat, so what they meant by being careful...
Before I could figure it out, a black snake-like thing sprang out of the room and came directly towards my right hand. The black snake dragged its long tail and evaporated the mist along the way.
It's actually hellfire! It's broken. My brain is blown. Yang fire belongs to yang, and hell fire belongs to yin. These two kinds of flames are spiritual things. Emotions are at stake!
Seeing that the hell fire was about to rush to my right hand, I quickly retracted the Yang Fire into my body, but I was still a little slow. The hell fire suddenly rushed to my right hand. I finally knew that the master was there.
Why do I no longer have the strength to stand in hellfire?
This feeling was like being burned by those burning ghosts in the ghost school. There were bursts of tingling pain deep in my soul, and every nerve in me was tightly stretched, but this hellfire came from
It went away quickly. After the sun fire could no longer be found, the hell fire slowly extinguished from my hands.
I raised my hand tremblingly and looked at my right hand, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, as if the tingling pain just now was an illusion.
I just took a deep breath, and suddenly I felt another stabbing pain in my right hand. This stabbing pain was not like the burning sensation of hellfire just now, but it felt like there were thousands of tiny little ones under the skin of my right hand.
It's like a bug crawling again. It's an uncomfortable and perverted feeling. I could bear it when I was burned by hellfire just now, but now I really can't stand the feeling coming from my hands. It's numbing and itching tormenting me.
They all thought about cutting off their own hands.
At this time, I suddenly heard the voice of the man in the bamboo hat: "Qinguan, Qinguan, you kill me, you kill me with your right hand, then give me your right hand, give me your right hand!" This is indeed true!
The voice of the man in the bamboo hat has a child's accent, which makes people sound a little creepy.
After I heard this voice, I suddenly lost control of my whole body. It was like being possessed by a ghost, but it was different from being possessed by a ghost. I couldn't express the contradictory feeling for a while. I could only watch my left hand move the knife.
He raised it and then slashed towards his right hand.