During the descent, the woman's mouth suddenly opened. The opening was so big that it was astonishingly big, so big that it was unbelievable, and big enough to swallow everything!
Wow! ! !
The next second, a scene similar to a waterfall occurred. The water column was poured down from top to bottom under the guidance of the woman's head, instantly submerging the man, spurting up large white water splashes, and the water splashed all over the sky and splashed in all directions!
The water splash only appeared once. As soon as it poured down, it turned into water again on the ground and became silent. Liu Cheng, who had disappeared inexplicably in the water splash, completely regained his composure.
In the end, all that was left was the water on the ground in front of the door and the violent storm that continued to splash outside. .
If someone could be at the scene at this moment and carefully examine the courtyard outside the door, they might find a little detail, a detail that is not obvious due to the cover of night.
water flow.
During the heavy rain, a bulging stream of water hidden in the dark night rain continued to move, meandering and twisting on the ground in the courtyard while quickly shuttling through the raindrops and splashing flowers.
The water flow is very fast, and it rushes out of the courtyard and into the street in the blink of an eye.
Then……
He moved towards another house a hundred meters away with candlelight in the window.
Blah, blah, blah.
The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and the thunder became more and more terrifying.
Boom!
Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, briefly illuminating the dark village as if it were daylight. Until the lightning disappeared and disappeared, the harsh and shocking rolling thunder came belatedly.
Tonight will not be peaceful. It is destined to be a sleepless night for all the remaining villagers of Jingtao Village. At the same time, this seems to be the last night for everyone, a night of death brought by this heavy rain.
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Jingtao Village was originally a beautiful and peaceful village. Although it is located in a remote area, every family is poor, but poverty does not mean suffering. On the contrary, the people living here are very happy, living a self-sufficient and leisurely life. During the day, people farm in the fields and enjoy themselves. Whenever night comes, every household in the village lights up with candlelight, which is both ordinary and common.
However, now it has changed, completely changed, completely changed by that foreign woman.
Zhao Huanzhen is a crazy woman who only remembers her own name. Because she is so neurotic, the villagers are unable to find out the purpose of her visit from the woman. They also cannot figure out where the woman lives. Fortunately, the villagers are generally kind-hearted and have nothing to do with the woman. After returning home, everyone took the woman in, but who would have thought that it was everyone's kindness in taking her in that would soon bring disaster to the entire village!
The woman died unexpectedly, and the search for her body was fruitless. The woman's soul after death also evolved into an extremely rare life-seeking Li Qi. Li Qi used Jingtao Village as a target of revenge in an unreasonable way. While using blood men to block the village, Li Qi The massacre of villagers began. One and a half months later, the village changed. It became quiet and dark, and it became dark and wandering. Heavy rain poured down. Except for the sound of rain, the entire Jingtao Village was as quiet as a dead village. Every household became quiet. The houses were extremely silent, and almost all the houses were plunged into darkness and deathly silence.
The reason why I use almost rather than all to describe it is because at this moment, in this village shrouded in heavy rain and night, there is a house that is not as quiet and dark as the nearby houses. On the contrary, it is brighter and brighter with candlelight flickering inside.
In the west of the village, inside a private house.
Next door to the main room, the empty room where He Fei once came has now changed.
Although the room is still airtight with doors and windows closed, it is no longer as empty as before. As you look around, you will find that there are many more items in the room, many items that are rarely seen or not found in ordinary people's homes.
More than a dozen candles with bright candlelight are currently placed regularly around the room and placed in every corner of the room. Portraits of the four great kings of heaven are hung on the four walls of the southeast and northwest respectively. The ground below is almost covered with glutinous rice, and the center of the room has an inverted image. It was still the divination wooden table covered with words. The only surprise was that this time there was something else next to the wooden table, leaning against the soul-calling flags that were most common during funerals among the people.
In addition to the additional flags beside the table, the table is no longer empty. There are an old-fashioned clock, a cinnabar inkstone, and a writing brush. There is a red cloth next to the writing brush, and there are several slender flags held in the red cloth. hair.
At this moment, Mrs. Chen was standing alone in the middle of the room with a solemn expression. She lowered her head and looked around the scene. On the surface, it was not much different from usual, but if you look carefully, you can faintly see beads of sweat on the woman's forehead. He was sweating coldly, and his solemn face also carried a trace of complicated worries.
Granny Chen is currently in fear!
To be honest, as a goddess who can both calculate divination and read rice, there are not many things in this world that can scare Mrs. Chen. The reason why Mrs. Chen is sweating and upset at this moment mainly comes from something she is about to do. Something that she really didn't want to do but had to do.
If she does it, she may die. If she doesn't, she will definitely die. And this thing is called soul-calling!
We braved the wind and rain for another whole day to search, but unfortunately we searched every corner to no avail. So, after confirming that Zhao Huanzhen’s body could not be found, we decided to kill the village in order to preserve the stability of the village and prevent all the villagers from being wiped out. Concerned about her life, Chen Po gave up her hesitation and decided to make a desperate move. She decided to use spiritualism to summon the soul of Zhao Huanzhen, and then obtained the answer through human-to-human communication, hoping that the soul of the deceased could tell her the location of his body.
The truth is this, but...
The soul summoned this time is different from the past, because the soul summoned this time is no longer an ordinary soul, but a scorpion, a cruel and horrifying slug!
Although there is a certain chance of successfully communicating with the deceased, Mrs. Chen is still frightened and worried, and she is afraid of the upcoming summons.
Unfortunately, panic cannot solve the problem. The horrifying reality is forcing her to do this, because she had done some divination a few hours ago and found out...
There were obviously nearly a hundred people left in the village yesterday, but the number of people in the village dropped sharply in just one day after the heavy rain. Now there are only a dozen people left! ! !
It seems that the female locust has become ruthless, and she is obviously planning to kill all the people in the village tonight!
How can I, who is also trapped in the village, survive?
In the end, under the pressure of death brought by divination, and with the premonition that her life was not long, how could Mrs. Chen dare to continue to hesitate? Just like that, he made the decision to summon spirits. He first prepared all the items and props, and then waited silently in the room alone.
Waiting for midnight to arrive.
There is no doubt that summoning spirits is not an easy task. If nothing else, it is very particular about time. The explanation is relatively complicated, so I will not describe it in detail. To put it simply, it can be understood that the ritual of summoning spirits must be carried out at midnight.
The time is certain, but this kind of waiting is no less than torture for Mrs. Chen.
Glancing at the 23:57 clearly displayed on the clock, Mrs. Chen's breathing became heavier. She shifted her gaze to the table, first focusing on the red cloth, and finally looking at the hair in the cloth.
That's Zhao Huanzhen's hair.
It is true that a variety of complicated props are needed to hold a soul-calling ceremony, but no matter what, there is one thing that must be present, and that is the belongings of the deceased.
The so-called objects of the deceased refer to objects that the deceased often came into contact with during his lifetime or simply a part of the body of the deceased. Only in this way can the objects be used to channel spirits and then summon the spirits of the dead.
In fact, when she first came up with the idea of calling for ghosts, Mrs. Chen set out to search the house where Zhao Huanzhen lived before her death. Finally, she found a few women's hair in the bedroom. When she came back, she happened to see a woman standing in front of her door. There was one person, none other than the young foreigner named He Fei. At the same time, this also explained why Granny Chen appeared from behind the young man yesterday.
Of course, the above is not the focus now, the focus is...
when! when! when……
The old-fashioned clock in the room rang suddenly, ringing 12 times in succession, so clear and ear-piercing in this midnight rainstorm.
Soon after, when the bell rang, Mrs. Chen moved.
Whether she wanted to or not, whether she was afraid or not, as long as midnight came, she had to take action during this time.
The conjuring has begun!
Picking up the brush, lightly dipping it in the inkstone filled with cinnabar juice, he quickly picked up the brush and wrote the three words "Zhao Huanzhen" on the blank canvas of the soul-calling flag.
The matter was not over yet. After putting down the brush, Mrs. Chen took out the carving knife and pierced the tip of the knife into the index finger of her left hand. .
The tip of the knife penetrated and blood gushed out. The frowning Mrs. Chen dripped the blood onto the red cloth and onto the hair in the cloth.
After doing all this, Mrs. Chen, who was not the first to summon souls, continued her movements skillfully. She picked up the soul-summoning flag and sat cross-legged on the ground. At the same time, her hands holding the soul-summoning flag began to shake from side to side. During the shaking, her eyes were slightly closed and she muttered something. :
"Human beings are yang, and worms are yin. People and worms have different paths. Today we sacrifice blood to meet each other. I have something to discuss with you and want to tell you."
"Zhao Huanzhen, come quickly, Zhao Huanzhen, come quickly, Zhao Huanzhen, come quickly..."
At this moment, Mrs. Chen was waving the flag and repeatedly calling Zhao Huanzhen's name. Almost at the same time, as Mrs. Chen was mumbling something, the candle flames on the tabletop, which had been burning slowly and calmly earlier, actually continued to change with Mrs. Chen's words. An abnormality occurred due to the call. The flames began to flicker without wind blowing. Sometimes the flames intensified, and sometimes the flames suddenly weakened and almost went out. No, no, it was not just the candles on the table, but also the other dozen or so scattered around the room. The candles also collectively flickered on and off.
As Mrs. Chen's speaking speed gradually increased, more and more incomprehensible phenomena continued to occur.
Hooray.
In the room with the flickering candlelight, I don't know when the wind started to blow. Although it was so weak that it was almost undetectable, there was a real wind. For a while, bursts of sourceless breeze began to flow in this room with closed doors and windows. Blow freely.
Blah blah blah, blah blah.
The wind got stronger and louder, until it made several portraits of the True Lord rattle.
Then, the room began to cool down suddenly...
