Chapter 214: Different ways of death

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When Jing Chenyan said this name, I was a little confused.

Later, when I thought about it carefully, I realized it.

The Sun Jing she mentioned was the girl who bullied Ruan Na the most.

Ruan Na hated her so much that even if she died, Ruan Na would definitely not let her leave here and imprison her soul here, suffering endless pain every day.

Just like this, Sun Jing's resentment was also very great, and it was beyond the scope of a fierce ghost.

At this moment, she began to approach them under the influence of those red evil spirits.

Even Yang Mengfan couldn't help but turn pale when he saw Sun Jing turning into a fierce ghost in front of him.

"You guys leave quickly! The ghosts here are too ferocious, and there are so many of them. I can't stop them alone!" Yang Mengfan said, and with a sway, he stood directly in front of Jing Chenyan and me.

But she suddenly stretched out her hands, crossed them on her chest, and began to mutter something.

At the same time, Sun Jing and dozens of ghosts speeded up and rushed toward us.

I asked Jing Chenyan to close her eyes and not look at these ghosts, but I already picked up the canopy ruler in my hand.

Before I could do anything, a crisp sound of bells suddenly sounded in my ears, "Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling..."

The sound is very clear and sweet.

At this time, I discovered that Yang Mengfan, standing in front of me, was waving her little hands, and there were several strings of bells hanging on her white and tender little hands.

Following the clanging sound of the bell, a faint golden light emanated from it.

And the ghosts that were rushing towards this side all froze in place after hearing the sound of the bell.

The faces of those ghosts showed expressions of pain at the same time. Some ghosts held their heads with their hands, covered their ears, and roared in pain.

Soul-catching bell!

The magic weapon Yang Mengfan used was a soul-catching bell. The bell had small runes engraved on it and was specially used to restrain ghosts. Once they heard this sound, those ghosts would feel extremely frightened and in unbearable pain.

I saw some of the ghosts behind Sun Jing. Under the impact of the Soul-Calling Bell, their figures actually became much thinner.

This little girl is worthy of being a descendant of Yang Gong's feng shui lineage, and her methods are really good.

Even so, Yang Mengfan didn't dare to be careless. She kept shaking her hands and retreating.

"Go quickly, go quickly... There are too many ghosts here, we can't deal with them." Yang Mengfan urged loudly.

Yang Mengfan just backed away and stared at the ghosts in front of her. Suddenly she bumped into me. She turned around and said displeased: "You are stupid, why don't you leave?"

"I'm scared." I pretended to be very frightened.

"Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and keep walking down there." Yang Mengfan warned me.

I took Jing Chenyan and looked downstairs.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he suddenly discovered that the two rag dolls downstairs had broken through the restrictions Yang Mengfan had set before and were climbing up the stairs.

Moreover, from the direction of the third floor, there was also a red evil spirit, which seemed to be rushing upwards.

But compared to the first time I came here, it was really a small scene.

After all, it's not yet midnight, and the evil energy condensed in this building is not that serious yet.

Therefore, the evil spirit floating up is not that strong.

I don't need to worry too much about this.

As long as it's not midnight, I have the ability to deal with the ghosts in this building.

The crisp sound of the bell still echoed in my ears. Dozens of ghosts not far away were in unbearable pain under the shock of the soul-stirring bell.

Yang Mengfan took a few steps back, and when he saw that I hadn't moved yet, he immediately became a little annoyed: "You are such a big man, what is there to be afraid of? Come on, you won't be so scared that you can't even move your legs, right? ?”

"It's not that I don't want to leave, look below." I looked at Yang Mengfan and said.

Yang Mengfan glanced in the direction of the third floor, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "What exactly are the ghosts in this building? How can they be so fierce and can condense such terrifying red evil energy?"

I thought to myself, this is still scary. You didn’t see me when I first came here. That would be scary.

These are all small scenes.

In fact, I also want to intentionally test how powerful Yang Mengfan's cultivation is. If she really can't handle it anymore, I will still be here.

It will definitely be able to protect the two of them.

In the midst of panic, suddenly, the ghosts in the corridor suddenly moved towards this side again.

Even the soul-catching bell in Yang Mengfan's hand was somewhat unable to restrain them.

This is because, from the depths of the corridor, there is another strong red evil spirit floating towards those ghosts.

When these red evil spirits permeated the bodies of those ghosts, it seemed to give them more powerful power, directly breaking through the control of the Soul-Calling Bell, and continued to pounce towards us.

There is a red evil spirit downstairs, and there are two rag dolls approaching.

There were so many ghosts rushing over in front of us, trapping us in the middle, unable to get up or down.

"I was careless. If I had known it was so powerful, I would have called for help." Yang Mengfan said with some annoyance.

Suddenly he took out a red cinnabar pen from his body and took two steps forward. His anger dropped from his Dantian and he quickly drew a large ghost-suppressing talisman on the ground. After standing up, he took the cinnabar pen in his hand. With a sideways swing, a ball of red cinnabar marks was scattered towards the ghosts.

The ghost-suppressing talisman flashed fiercely, and golden light suddenly appeared.

And the cinnabar mark she threw out was like red-hot molten iron to those ghosts. When it fell on those ghosts, they immediately let out screams again.

However, those ghosts were still moving towards us, wrapped in red evil energy.

When they moved, the bones all over their bodies made a cracking sound, as if they were about to break.

When I went to see those ghosts, each one was more miserable than the last.

The ghosts around Sun Jing were all burned black by the fire, and the flesh on their faces was rotted away, revealing their red gums and white teeth.

The ghosts behind were in different forms of death. Some had only half of their heads left. As they walked, red liquid and brains fell out.

Others were hanged, with their tongues hanging out and their eyes hanging out of their sockets.

There is also a ghost, I don’t know how he died. His head is hanging behind his neck, his hands are stretched forward, and when he walks, his head is dangling behind his shoulders...