When the flower-armed man woke up again, he was tied to a chair, with several belts strangling his flesh until it hurt.
This situation and scene are very familiar.
But he was afraid that he was carefree without emotion, and his eyes were filled with fear.
I saw a scratch on my wrist, and the bright red blood soaked the arm of the chair and dripped down.
And it's more than that.
The shirt was taken off, and some strange symbols were outlined with blood on the chest. The strange atmosphere of the scene made the man with the flowery arms feel terrified.
A strange and difficult-to-pronounce song quietly sounded, echoing in the cramped and dark room.
Opposite him, Tang Xiaotian held up the blood jade, chanted in a low voice, danced a weird dance with his half-short body, and looked excited.
As the sacrifice progressed, the blood jade suddenly floated into a dark cloud, entangled in the palm of the hand, and a drop of blood fell from the cloud.
Ta~
The moment it touched the floor, a bright scarlet color dyed the entire room, and an unpleasant smell of rust filled the air.
"Is this okay?"
Tang Xiaotian asked in a low voice.
"Yes, just wait."
Tang Xiaotian nodded slightly, licked his dry lips, and finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart. He asked curiously: "Why do I know this song and dance? It feels very strange, and I can't help being scared. I always feel like I am Where have I seen it?"
"Hahahaha, silly boy."
Xiao Tang's gentle voice slowly came: "This is the memory and ability that comes with the blood jade. It is a good treasure. You will know it in the future.
"Besides, don't you still believe in yourself?"
The last sentence seemed to have huge magic power, directly dispelling Tang Xiaotian's confusion. He nodded seriously and stopped asking any more questions.
the other side.
The flower-armed man tried several times to break free, but the belt was too tight and the chair was still fixed, so there was no way to escape.
Between his lowered eyebrows, a trace of dark red flowed like running water from the soles of his feet. When he raised his eyes, the whole room had undergone earth-shaking changes. However, Tang Xiaotian was still talking to himself, which frightened him to the point of trembling.
For a moment, he even forgot about the severe pain caused by the wounds on his body.
What the hell is this?
How could anyone talk to himself like this? Is this because he is suffering from mental illness and becoming a lunatic?
But he didn't even think about it. If Tang Xiaozhen became a madman, wouldn't it be caused by you?
"Xiaotian, Xiaotian..."
The sudden sound made Tang Xiaotian look up.
But I saw the face of the man with the flowery arms was wrinkled and squeezed together, and his expression was extremely pleading. When he saw Tang Xiaotian noticed him, he cried loudly:
"Dad, no, Grandpa, please let me go. It's all Lin Xin's fault. He has been encouraging me. He always speaks ill of you in front of me. He made all the mistakes. It's Lin Xin's fault!
"It has nothing to do with grandson, it has nothing to do with grandson, grandpa..."
"Lin Xin?"
Tang Xiaotian twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled intriguingly: "Lin Xin jumped to his death yesterday, and now it's your turn.
"Didn't he always call you big brother? I think you, the big brother, should be loyal and go down to keep company with your brothers."
The flower-armed man opened his mouth slightly, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
Immediately afterwards.
He cried and begged for mercy again and again, but then Tang Xiaotian didn't even look at him, he muttered something in a low voice, and started yelling curses again.
After a while there was no sound.
The flower-armed man's wrist was cut, but the blood didn't stop. His emotionally charged movements used up the last bit of his strength. His eyes were slightly closed and slightly opened, and he was already weak.
The room fell into dead silence.
Only the blood drops dropped from the arm of the chair hit the pool of blood, making a ticking, ticking sound.
"coming!"
Xiao Tang's voice suddenly sounded in Tang Xiaotian's ears, and he immediately cheered up and looked.
"Do not talk."
In the field of vision that is absolutely invisible to ordinary people, a pair of pale hands poked out from the top of the man's head and hung in the air. Then his whole body stretched out, and it turned out to be a monster with three heads.
Brains are all different.
Male, female, young.
Three faces showing different emotions.
Anger, hatred, resentment.
Such a terrifying scene made Tang Xiaotian so scared that his whole body was numb and his nails were dug into his flesh.
At the same time, the man with the flowery arms seemed to feel something. His pupils opened to the limit, and the muscles in his arms tensed up, causing his whole body to tremble. However, for some unknown reason, he could not say a word.
His movement directly locked the resentful spirit's eyes on him.
At this time, the horror in Tang Xiaotian's pupils couldn't help but become more intense.
The lower body of this resentful spirit is actually the body of a snake. Its flesh-colored scales seem to be able to breathe. There are wisps of black smoke lingering between its opening and closing. It circles and twists around the flower-armed man, and its six eyes look straight at it. he.
follow closely.
In the middle of it is the man's head, which is full of angry faces. He gets close to the flower-armed man's heavenly spirit and sucks it gently.
"ah!!!"
The flower-armed man was shaking violently all over, his eyes were rapidly becoming bloodshot, and it was extremely terrifying to look at.
Immediately, the flesh and blood on his cheeks shriveled up, and a hazy soul floated from his forehead, like blue smoke being eaten by a resentful spirit.
After eating the snack.
The hateful woman looked at Tang Xiaotian with her head, and let out a strange roar. Then she swung her tail, got into the gap and disappeared.
"Xiaotian, Xiaotian."
Xiao Tang shouted easily to wake up Tang Xiaotian who was trapped in a nightmare.
"Just now, what was the monster just now?"
Tang Xiaotian stretched his hands in front of his eyes, his eyes frightened and confused.
just now.
The monster roared at him. His body... was wrong. It was as if a seed had been planted in his soul. It took root and sprouted at an extremely fast speed and spread throughout his body. An indescribable coldness surged into his heart.
"The resentful spirit, Xiaotian, that is the resentful spirit."
"Tang Xiaotian"'s tone was normal, with a trace of undetectable joy.
"What is a wraith?"
"The resentful spirits are born from the resentment generated by all things in the world. Only a few have clear wisdom. They crave Yang Qi, flesh and blood, but they also crave pure resentment, which is a rare delicacy for them."
"Is that so?
"But why do I always feel an indescribable coldness all over my body?"
"Don't worry, Xiaotian, this is a natural reaction caused by using blood jade to summon resentful spirits. It will be fine soon, believe me!"
Tang Xiaotian pursed his lips and said bluntly: "I believe you, Xiao Tang!"
"Tang Xiaotian", smiled!
…
The spirit of self-pity leaves.
The scarlet color that covered the entire room faded away like a tide, and the skeleton-shaped corpse returned to the blood jade in Tang Xiaotian's hands.
"Will anyone report the crime?"
Tang Xiaotian clutched the blood jade.
"Don't worry, no one will care if someone like him disappears. Let's go home first!"
In fact, this sudden change had already made Tang Xiaotian lose his mind. He subconsciously listened to Xiao Tang's words, put on his hat again, and left here.
Only the computer screen remains.
A man and a woman, ah ah ah ah.
…
The hot afternoon sun seemed to have subsided a lot from the coldness in my body.
Tang Xiaotian put his five fingers in front of his forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly, put a long-lost smile on his face, put his hands behind his back, and walked on the way home.
Not long after, the outline of the community could be seen in the distance.
suddenly.
Xiao Tang's voice rang in his ears.
"Xiaotian, there are two people following you."
Tang Xiaotian's heart suddenly thumped, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Xiao Tang stopped him in time and asked in a low voice:
"Are you from the patrol department?"
"I don't know, just follow the route I told you, get rid of them first, and go home quickly!"
Tang Xiaotian nodded hurriedly.
then.
The thin figure suddenly ran into the crowd, and the two men following him looked at each other and hurriedly ran to follow.
Faces of men, women, and children passed through the sight, except for the young face.
…
Under the shade of big trees.
"Grass!"
"How did he find us?"
The speaker was a man with a pockmarked face and a sinister expression, holding a black and white photo.
The photo shows the boy leaving the stall, holding a puppet in his hand.
It was none other than Tang Xiaotian.
"What should we do now? Do we want to go in directly?"
The other person slapped his hand on his neck, his tone full of cruelty.
"No, Fifth Brother said that the matter should not be too big this time, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere, let alone the community."
The pockmarked man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Call Fifth Brother and see how to deal with it."
"good!"
The other person responded and took out his cell phone to call.
