Chapter 214: Differing Forms of Death
When Jing Chenyan said this name, I was a little confused.
After thinking about it carefully, I finally understood.
The Sun Jing she mentioned was the girl who bullied Ruan Na the most.
Ruan Na hates her so much that even if she dies, Ruan Na will definitely not let her leave here. She will imprison her soul here and suffer 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 the fierce ghost that Sun Jing had transformed into before his eyes.
"You guys leave quickly! The ghosts here are too ferocious, and there are so many of them. I can't stop them by myself!" Yang Mengfan said, and with a sway, he stood directly in front of me and Jing Chenyan.
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 towards 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 those ghosts that kept rushing towards this side, after hearing the sound of the bell, they all froze in place.
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 the soul-catching bell. The bell had small runes engraved on it, and it was specially used to restrain ghosts. Once they heard this sound, those ghosts would feel extremely frightened and in unbearable pain.
I saw that some of the ghosts behind Sun Jing had become much thinner under the impact of the Soul-Calling Bell.
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 did not 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 scared.
"Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and keep walking down there." Yang Mengfan warned me.
I took Jing Chenyan and took a look 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?
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"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 came here for the first time. 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 panic, suddenly, the ghosts in the corridor suddenly moved towards this direction again.
Even the soul-catching bell in Yang Mengfan's hand was somewhat unable to suppress 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 two rag dolls are 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 asked for help." Yang Mengfan said with some annoyance.
Suddenly he took out a red cinnabar pen from his body, took two steps forward, and with a sigh of relief, 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 flick, a ball of red cinnabar marks was thrown 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 skin and flesh on their faces were 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 brain matter fell out.
Some people were hanged with their tongues hanging out and their eyes hanging out of their sockets.
Chapter completed!