Yin Yang paper

The mist obscured his sight, and Qu He could only hear the clank of the swing chain in his ear, and then fell into a dreamlike scene.

The yin-yang paper buzzed and vibrated in his hand, emitting a golden light, Qu He held it tightly and guarded his surroundings.

The wind is up.

The eyes that opened one after another were emitting red light, like a wolf that had been trapped for a long time staring at its prey, and from time to time let out a low growl of shock.Qu He was only wearing thin pajamas, and his slippers had been thrown off during the chase of the shadow just now. Now he was stepping on the uncomfortable stone slab with bare feet, and the soles of his feet were scratched by small stones.

"Huh—" A huge black figure rushed out of the mist, Qu He's nerves were so tense that he barely brushed past him, and when he approached, the protruding claw still scratched a wound on his arm.

Qu He snorted in pain, but he didn't expect to stimulate other ghosts.

All of a sudden, there were howls, the wind howling, and low laughter, which filled Qu He's eardrums, and he couldn't tell the direction or determine the position.

In the next second, all the surrounding fog mutated into a pitch-black wall, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were dormant on the top of the wall, coveting Qu He.

As soon as the fog cleared, Qu He's vision became much clearer, and he really felt the creepy feeling.

Long tongue, severed head, fluffy ghost, belly baby. . .

Qu He hasn't read it all, the belly baby who has been giggling from the mouth to the ear has already climbed onto Qu He's thigh with all fours, and the stillborn baby has not yet fully evolved, and the knuckles of the hands and feet There is still a piece of meat cattail attached to it, the bald head is oval, and the two red eyes are big and round like protrusions, as if soaked in amniotic fluid for too long and swollen.Qu He's thighs stiffened and his whole body tensed up. He tried desperately to get rid of it, but the belly baby actually climbed tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to buckle his limbs into Qu He's body.

Qu He couldn't move, so he unfolded the yin-yang paper and slammed it at the little devil on his leg. The moment he touched it, a puff of smoke ignited from the baby's head, and the restraint on his leg was loosened. Qu He hurriedly backed away, but behind him The undead had already floated behind him and stretched out its sharp claws. The claws were full of barbs like hooks, extremely sharp, and they might be torn off a piece of raw meat if they touched it.

Qu He hastily unfolded the yin-yang paper to block it, but he didn't care about the future, and a few red monsters jumped down behind him, their fangs opened, and they rushed towards Qu He with ferocious faces and drooling.

"Damn!!" Qu He couldn't help turning around to resist, but obviously, the principle of being outnumbered has existed since ancient times.

On the other hand, Zhou Xingye was still not at ease when he returned to the room, and Qu Shuo told him on the phone that Alice had some problems, so don't let her get close to Qu He.The reason was not clearly stated, but Zhou Xingye had to think about it, the reason behind the hasty engagement between Alice and Zhou Xubai. . .

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Ao knocked on the door, and Yang Ao stood at the door dangling with the quilt in his arms, with a Pikachu eyepatch on his forehead, which was very funny.

"Why don't you sleep?" Zhou Xingye turned sideways to let him in, but Yang Ao waved his hand: "I just got up when I heard the sound, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, Qu He fell into the water."

"Ah? Is it serious?" Yang Ao said, going to the side to have a look.

Zhou Xingye said: "It's so late, go to sleep."

"Let me see, if possible, I'll sleep with him... yawn~" Yang Ao scratched his head and knocked on Qu He's door, Zhou Xingye leaned against the wall and looked at him with arms folded: "Go to sleep with him? no."

Yang Ao groaned and said, "You have the final say? Qu He is definitely willing."

However, the door was never opened.

Yang Ao wrinkled his face and asked in doubt: "Didn't you fall asleep so soon?"

Zhou Xingye didn't think so, he straightened up and stepped forward to knock.

There was no response in the slightest.

In a panic, Zhou Xingye tried the door handle and found it unlocked, so he pushed the door open.

"Hey, what are you doing... Uh, where is the person?" Yang Aomi blinked and stared, only to see that the room was brightly lit, but there was only a crumpled quilt on the bed. It's cold here.

Yang Ao ran to the open window to look around, and suddenly shouted: "Blind man, look!"

Pointing to a slipper that fell under the window, he said, "What's the matter? Why did you jump off the building?"

Zhou Xingye turned Yang Ao aside and looked along the road below. Except for the white slipper, he found no trace of Qu He.

Damn it, where did it go?

Zhou Xingye knew that he had made a mistake, and he must not leave Qu He alone!

But it's too late to say anything now, Zhou Xingye must find Qu He before avoiding bigger mistakes.

"Get up!" Zhou Xingye lifted his legs and climbed up the window, and when Yang Ao was about to hold him, he turned his head and told him: "Wait here and wait for me to come back, don't run around!"

After saying that, he jumped down.

Yang Ao exclaimed, and in the blink of an eye, the people on the ground had disappeared into the night.

"...idiot!" Yang Ao reached out and took off the blindfold and threw it on the ground hard. Looking at the shadow passing by under the street lamp in the distance, he lifted the quilt wrapped around himself and went back to the house to grab the cloth bag. He also held his breath and followed jumped down.

Zhou Xingye prayed in his heart that nothing would happen!

But when he really came to the play area behind, the towering black wall blocked his way out of thin air, his temples throbbed, and Zhou Xingye stretched out his right hand and tapped his knuckles, horrified.

Ominous omen, life changes.

"What is this?" Yang Ao, who was panting after him, also stared at the dark wall in front of him in a daze.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Xingye almost died of anger, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me?"

Yang Ao didn't say anything this time, just looked at Zhou Xingye, and suddenly smiled: "Do you think I will watch you come to die?"

Zhou Xingye looked at him complicatedly: "I won't..."

"It's not up to you." Yang Ao stepped forward and patted Zhou Xingye's shoulder, and said, "Hey, this talisman is for you."

Zhou Xingye took the spell, with ancient spells drawn crookedly on it: "What is this?"

Yang Ao raised his head and hooked his fingers at him. When Zhou Xingye really approached, his expression changed, and he chanted a spell softly and directly stuck the talisman on Zhou Xingye's body.

Zhou Xingye found himself unable to move.

"Yang Ao!!"

Yang Ao took out the phone with a slight smile and put it at Zhou Xingye's feet: "Ghosts will not invade within a hundred meters. I gave you the life-saving talisman master gave me. I put the phone here for you. This ghost wall will dissipate by itself at dawn, so if I haven't come out by then, you can call my master and ask him to save me."

Zhou Xingye struggled with red eyes: "Yang Ao!! How dare you!! Let's not go in, okay? Let's find Qu Shuo now and let the third brother handle it. Let's not touch it, okay?"

Yang Ao shook his head: "The master said, a hundred ghosts are fascinated, if I don't go in now, Qu He will be finished."

"Yang Ao!! I don't allow it!! You just untie it for me!!"

Yang Ao lowered his head and tugged at his cloth bag, took out an ancient lighting lamp, struck a match and lit the candle, finally looked at the man who was almost in tears, turned and walked into the ghost wall in front of him .

The soul-inducing light is on, so don't pester little ghosts.

Yang Ao walked through the ghost wall, raised the lamp to illuminate the surrounding fog, and lit a spell: "Go!"

The dark corridor stretched out, and the wailing was endless. Yang Ao took a breath and walked in slowly, calling, "Quhe Quhe, where are you?"

At this time, Qu He had already fallen into the mud, and the monster like a puddle of magma tightly entangled his feet, and the ground was sucked and sunk by the monster, and Qu He couldn't move his legs at all.

Yin Yangjian was thrown into the distance, he lay on the ground trying to reach it but couldn't reach it, Qu He's back was bloody and bloody, with countless scratches overlapped in one place, almost wanting to kill him.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

The sound of swallowing saliva was getting closer, Qu He was in a daze with a pale face, his palms rubbed on the ground and became dirty, his back hurt, his legs hurt, and his head hurt.

The crying of the resentful woman has been stimulating his nerves, his scalp is almost numb, and he is close to the edge of collapse.

"Heh, heh..." Qu He lay on his back on the ground, holding a stone tightly with his right hand, which was the last defense.

As the mallet approached, a disgusting smell came to his nostrils, and the dripping saliva formed a thread.

I'm afraid I'm not going to die here. . .

Qu He closed his eyes and waited for the final blow, but at this moment, there were continuous calls from a distance: "Qu He? Where are you, Qu He?"

Qu He opened his eyes suddenly, met a red eyeball, raised his hand and smashed it with a stone without thinking.

"Ohoo——"

The wailing sound alarmed the ghosts around, and Yang Ao, who came looking for the sound, also came through the fog and carried a lamp at the first time: "Qu He?!"

What is Yang Ao?Qu He endured the pain and stood up: "Idiot! What are you doing here?"

Yang Ao threw down the soul-guiding lamp, crossed his hands and began to close his eyes and chant the mantra.

"The soul is back—the soul is back!!" Yang Ao's forehead was covered with sweat instantly, and a black mist formed around it, and the ghosts who were staring at him began to try to approach.

Qu He was so anxious that he had no choice but to attract the ghosts who flocked to Yang Ao: "Come here!"

He picked up the stones on the ground and threw them over: "Aren't you going to eat me?"

Xu was in a critical situation, but Yang Ao succeeded in evoking the soul. Seeing the sky suddenly turned black and mist swept across, Qu He took the opportunity to kick off the restraints on the soles of his feet and rolled twice on the spot to pick up the Yin-Yang Note.

"Yang Ao!"

Yang Ao threw up a soul-manifesting spell, bit his finger and printed blood on it, "Huh~~" the spells turned into ashes and scattered everywhere.

The fog disappeared completely, and the turning ghost wall corridor appeared in front of Qu He.

"Run!!" Yang Ao lifted the lamp and grabbed Qu He's hand and started running along the corridor, cursing as he ran, "Qu He, what did you provoke! Do you have any grudges against the people in Japan?"

"What? Japan?"

"Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!!" Yang Ao almost bumped into a monster sticking out his head from the wall, and then said with palpitations: "These things are all spiritual, and the living soul I recruited can only block them." One block, it is simply incomparable!!"

"Then what should we do?" Qu He also asked at the top of his voice.

"What to do!" Yang Ao gasped and shouted: "Ghost knows!! In China, only the things in Liaozhai can resist it!!"

Qu He had no energy to speak, he took advantage of the confusion and looked back, only to see that the recruited soul was torn into two halves and scattered into smoke just by approaching the other party.

This is not a dream.

Yang Ao couldn't control so much, he pulled Qu He and ran forward with all his strength, just when he saw the dawn and was about to rush out, the soul-attracting lamp was blown out by a gust of wind.

The corridor in front of him was suddenly swept by thick fog again.

Yang Ao cursed and wanted to re-ignite the fire, a figure flashed by, Yang Ao screamed, the soul-inducing lamp in his hand fell to the ground, rolled and ignited spontaneously, and there was nothing left.

Qu He clutched his shoulders and panted violently, watching the fleeting flames and shouted in a low voice: "Come out, you've seen it long enough!"

That figure, namely 'Qu Xiaofeng', really appeared.

Yang Ao took a step back in fright, he recognized this face, but isn't it dead?

"This...what's the situation?"

Qu He smiled wryly, "Don't be afraid, it's not true."

"Why, do you want to leave now? I don't agree." 'Qu Xiaofeng' said, with a gloomy expression, he stretched out his hand and summoned a cloud of black energy, which directly hit Qu He's heart.

"Qu He! Get out of the way!" Yang Ao pushed him, but Qu He took the first step to avoid Yang Ao's injury, so he threw himself in front of Yang Ao.

This palm shook from the back to the front of the chest, Qu He's throat was blocked, and a mouthful of black blood was spit out directly, spraying Yang Ao's face.

"Qu He!!!" Yang Ao's eyes widened and he tried to catch him in a panic, but 'Qu Xiaofeng' struck him with the second palm.

Yang Ao casually grabbed the yin-yang paper in Qu He's hand and threw it over. 'Qu Xiaofeng' didn't dodge and hit it directly. The golden light collided with the cloud of black air, and 'Qu Xiaofeng''s arm passed through the paper. It was like being sucked in and couldn't be pulled out.

"How could this happen?" He obviously hadn't expected it, and the part that passed through had already started to burn hotly.

'Qu Xiaofeng' gritted his teeth viciously and screamed, raised his left hand and cut off his right arm, and a gloomy voice came: "You wait!" Then he turned around and flew to nowhere, and really disappeared.

Yang Ao shivered and crawled to Qu He's side, seeing the unconscious man who was barely breathing and didn't know where to touch him, he patted Qu He's face timidly: "Qu He? Qu He...Qu He, don't die , don't die..."

As he spoke, the tears slid down. Yang Ao was scared, he was really scared.So he could only hold Qu He's head, let him lean on his knees, helplessly searched for gauze to stop the blood from the wound, but he knew that trauma was the second, and that palm was the most fatal.

Yang Ao looked up at the sky that was about to break dawn, sobbing uncontrollably from his throat: "Why is it still not dawn... Hurry up... Hurry up..."

It was clearly at the exit of the ghost wall. Outside, there was Zhou Xingye who was immobilized. Inside, Yang Ao knelt on the ground and hugged Qu He, who was barely alive. He was covered in dirty mud and dried blood.

Time passed as usual, but so slowly.

All the living souls were torn apart by the ghosts, and the red-eyed monster chasing the blood slowly stretched out its claws towards Yang Ao's back, ten meters away. . .five meters. . .one meter. . . .

"boom----"

The wall, collapsed.

Collapsed into ashes, blown away.

All ghosts retreat.

Yang Ao raised his head dumbly with a hoarse voice, and looked at the half-round sun jumping out of the east, which was dazzling and dazzling.

He wanted to stand up with Qu He in his arms, but he exerted all his strength on his legs, but his whole body softened and he fell back to the original place.

Zhou Xingye, who had lifted the spell, knelt not far away, looked at the ghost wall that disappeared out of thin air, and the two people who appeared out of thin air ran over before he had time to think: "Yang Ao!!"

Yang Ao patted Qu He's clumped hair lightly: "Hold on brother, you won't die, you won't die..."

"boom!!"

Zhou Xingye watched Yang Ao fall to the ground with distress.