I had already expected that there would be something strange behind the wall, and I had also imagined many possible situations that I might encounter. For example, when you break into a hole, you will be greeted by a grinning ghost, but this does not happen, and the distant figure in front of you does not seem so real.
When I saw the figure, I stopped and reached out to pull Qin Bukong to ask him not to move for the time being. But Qin Bukong asked me what was wrong and why I suddenly stopped moving. I asked strangely, didn't you see someone inside that door? When I said this, Qin Bukong moved the kerosene lamp in his hand closer, looked at it carefully and said, "Where did this person come from? Are you confused about cutting the wall?"
I was shocked and shouted bad. Because I could clearly see that figure at this moment, but why did Qin Bukong say he didn't see it? Could it be said that this is one of the characteristics of ghosts, that anyone who wants to see it can see it? The figure standing in front of me with his back to me seemed to be wearing a blue-gray top and a pair of dark trousers on his lower body. I couldn't tell whether it was blue or black. This made me feel very strange, because in this eight-door formation, , although the ghosts we have encountered in the past have humanoid shapes, most of them exist in strange ways. For example, they are surrounded by black smoke. They do not seem to be ghosts, but more like monsters. But the person in front of me is so clear and specific. If I didn't know deep down in my heart that the other person is a ghost, I might really think of it as a living person.
Probably seeing something wrong with my expression, Qin Bukong also became alert. Based on his experience, he should have quickly thought of everything I was thinking about, and he also knew that what I saw at this moment was definitely not a lie to him. So he asked me what the figure you saw looked like and what actions it made. I was nervous and told him truthfully. So he picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it in the direction of the door. In Qin Bukong's view, it was probably as simple as throwing a stone, but in my eyes, the stone penetrated directly. He caught the figure and then fell to the ground.
Qin Bukong stood beside me and did not dare to act rashly. He asked me, do you want to send your underworld soldiers to explore? I shook my head. The Yin soldiers were guarding the door for us at the moment. What if I was transferred here and was attacked from behind? So Qin Bukong squatted down and took out a small bell from his arms. The bell looked similar to the bells I saw before, but it was painted with something like paint or ink. Colorful. He hung the bell on his thumb, then stretched out his right arm in the direction of the door, pointing his thumb at the door, and made a two-finger gesture with his left hand, pressing the finger on the inner bend of his right elbow. , and then began to shake his fingers, and with the shaking, the bell made a tinkling sound.
Just as the sound came out, a gust of wind seemed to blow behind my ears, and I felt an obvious cold feeling. Then, dust began to appear on the ground in front of me and was slightly raised by something. a feeling of. In addition to the sound of bells, there is also the feeling of the crisp footsteps of something very light but a bit hard crawling on the ground. And this voice started from Qin Bukong's position, slowly moved away, and headed towards the door.
You don't need to think about it to know that this is another set of Gu techniques by Qin Bukong. The previous Gu Bell controlled the snake soul, but the current one was probably something special. This thing had legs and crawled very fast. Maybe a scorpion or a centipede. I watched the voice gradually approach the figure in the doorway, and then the figure began to flicker like a movie film. Every time it flickered, the light of the entire body became a little brighter. It was as if the invisible scorpion or centipede was penetrating its body. After all, they were all spiritual creatures, so the body reacted like this.
But it still didn't move. I turned to look at Qin Bukong, and he shook his head at me and said that he had already checked it and found nothing. If you are afraid, just stand still and I will go up and see for myself.
I wanted to stop him because I knew I wasn't crazy yet and I could tell whether what I was seeing was fantasy or reality. I don't believe that there is nothing strange about the situation in front of me. But I also know that Qin Bukong's ability is much higher than mine. If he doesn't go, we will be stuck here, unable to advance or retreat. But if I follow him forward, what happens later? We were both in trouble and had no chance of helping each other. So I said to Qin Bukong, that's fine, but be careful, because there is indeed something there. Don't take risks. If something goes wrong, run back immediately and I will help you.
Qin Bukong nodded, grabbed the vajra prong, turned sideways, half-hunched his back, and tiptoed towards the doorway. During this process, I quickly pinched Zi Wei Tao and Lei Jue with my left and right hands respectively. Although my moves were a bit incompetent for Qin Bukong, for me, they were often life-saving.
Qin Bukong slowly approached the door. The closer he got to the door, the slower his steps became. Until he reached the door, he began to look around, and even put his bearded head close to the door. Look inside. I was extremely nervous watching from a distance, because from my perspective, his head was almost touching the figure, but judging from Qin Bukong's performance, he still didn't see anything.
Perhaps sensing that there was no danger, Qin Bukong stood up straight, turned to face me, and spread his hands as if there was nothing here. At this moment, the figure began to sway slightly from side to side. As it swayed, its body began to rotate counterclockwise in the direction of Qin Bukong.
The speed of this rotation is very slow, about the same as the second hand, and the figure will take five or six small steps every second, as if its feet cannot move freely at all and can only move its body in small steps. I was so shocked when I saw this that I ignored the silence and shouted to Qin Bukong, be careful! It's starting to turn around!
After Qin Bukong heard this, he immediately took a counterattack posture and faced the doorway. His agile movements did not look like an old man about the same age as my master. But he looked around and still couldn't see anything. I didn't dare to step forward rashly. At this time, the figure had turned half of its body and was still turning. From the back and side, I saw that the figure had its head lowered. It looked like a person who had done something wrong. It also looked very similar. This is what I looked like when I was criticized.
So I shouted to Qin Bukong again, "Go back quickly, don't stay there!" But at this moment, Qin Bukong stopped moving, facing the direction of the doorway, standing blankly. I could only see his expression from the side. Even though his beard covered most of his face, I could still see his frightened expression.
That's right, not panic, but panic. He looked stunned on the spot, as if he had seen something incredible and unbelievable. And in my opinion, the direction he was staring in was exactly the direction in which the figure was slowly turning. If it was just like this, then apart from being a little weird, there was nothing to make him so frightened. This shows that what Qin Bukong sees in his eyes at this moment is actually not the same thing as what I see. But because the scene I saw has not reached the level of panic, I conclude that what Qin Bukong is seeing in his eyes at the moment is not the same thing. The picture was enough to scare him.
This made me feel very uneasy. Qin Bukong is a headstrong person. I thought this kind of madman was not afraid of anything, but it turned out that he was still so afraid. If it were me, he would probably be scared to death. I saw him frozen there, worried that he would be in danger soon, and I didn’t know his situation. It would be difficult to save him later, so I shouted to him again, Qin Bukong ! Come here quickly! Run!
After hearing my shout, Qin Bukong seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and ran towards me. He looked like this. I have never seen him like this in the long time I have known him. However, he frowned and widened his eyes, showing how frightened the old Jianghu was by what he saw. But when he was about five or six meters away from me, Qin Bukong seemed to have hit something and sat down on the ground. Then he quickly got up and wanted to continue rushing, but there seemed to be an invisible path in front of him. A transparent wall blocked his way. He began to stretch his hands in front of him in a panic, as if looking for a gap to pass through, and kept screaming in surprise, looking as if he was about to cry.
Seeing that he couldn't go any further, I felt anxious and rushed forward. I wanted to grab his hand and pull him over, because since we both saw different things, then what he saw was natural. It doesn't scare me. Maybe this invisible wall doesn't exist for me. So I quickly rushed to his side. Qin Bukong saw me passing by, stretched out his hand to me, and yelled, as if telling me to pull him away quickly, without delay. So I reached out and grabbed his hand.
When our hands just touched each other, my vision suddenly went dark, without any light, and Qin Bukong disappeared before my eyes. However, it was as if I had stepped into a bottomless pit, and the feeling of rapid falling kept coming from my body. I also started to panic, reaching out everywhere to try to grab something, but I couldn't even see my own hands, and there was a roar in my ears. The sound of wind passed by, and the body was completely in a state of weightlessness.
Could it be that this is the rapid falling feeling before death?
