Chapter 614

Ghosts and monsters!

This is a more terrible existence than demons.

"Ghosts" have no specific form and are difficult to destroy. They like to kill in various strange and cruel ways.

Moreover, they are not afraid of magic shock, so there may be even in Qingyang City!

And 'strange'!

It refers to a wide range of 'strange' phenomena. The noumenon is unknown. As soon as it appears, it is equivalent to a natural disaster! If it appears around, the whole Qingyang City may have to be abandoned!

It is extremely difficult to get even a part of what they left after death.

"Of course not locally."

Sulu affirmed: "the so-called weird things are ghosts. Most of the so-called weird things are ghosts! There must be no items left by ghosts within tens of miles of your village. Unless you rob others, there is only one way left... You can go to the ghost world to find them!"

"Ghost world?"

Xu Changqing thriller repeated.

"That's what you call the underworld!" Sulu made a laugh with unknown meaning: "seven days have not passed, maybe you can meet acquaintances!"

"Acquaintances?"

"Yes, I want you to prepare some things... Yellow paper, glutinous rice, rooster, cinnabar, needle and thread..."

This is required for the "channeling ceremony" in the world, which is equivalent to the "soul out of the body" of the [psychic medium].

But in this world, it is not called soul, but soul!

Sulu has long been interested in the underground. This time, Xu Changqing is going to take him to have a look.

As for the method of channeling?

Naturally, he got it from the "corpse decomposition Fairy" and the "strange thing".

In this world, he will not use his own strength, nor will he release the career path of other worlds.

He will only choose an aborigine to be promoted by the local power system, so as to achieve the purpose of perfectly hiding and sneaking into the abyss.

……

"Cough... Well, let's go down and get ready. The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately in the face of a great disaster. Not to mention the people? If there is someone to take refuge, go find someone to take refuge quickly. After three days, I'll fight this old bone and take the rest to Qingyang City!"

The old village head coughed at last and concluded.

There was no expression on his face, but it was a dead gray, giving people a taste of sadness greater than heart death.

At this time, walking in the wild must be full of danger.

It can be said that some people haven't gone out of the village all their life.

To lead a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to Qingyang City, the road must be full of thorns, and it is possible to reduce staff by two or three.

This is still the premise of taking some safe roads explored!

Xu Changqing's lips moved and wanted to say that he had a way. Everyone didn't have to leave, but he didn't say it for a long time.

The underworld must be a very dangerous place, where it is only possible to find strange things, not absolute.

The most painful thing is to give hope rashly and break it cruelly.

"I want to prepare myself. I'll try it first to see if I can get a magic weapon."

Xu Changqing secretly made up his mind.

He grew up eating hundreds of meals. Xiaozhai village is full of his benefactors. Of course, he will not hesitate to help if he can.

……

The next day.

Every family is gloomy, and someone has begun to pack their bags and prepare to leave.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changqing is determined to make a breakthrough immediately.

What Sulu asked for was not precious. He could gather it by biting his teeth.

At night, in the thatched house.

Xu Changqing carried a vermilion pen and hooked it on the yellow paper to form a talisman depicting mysterious words.

"Your blood spirit is not enough, so is cinnabar, but make do!"

Sulu commented casually: "you can succeed once in depicting five talismans. It seems that you still have a little talent in this way..."

He thought this guy would fail more than ten times.

Although it only depicts an item with a little extraordinary power, it is not even "advanced". But it's amazing that a teenager can do this.

"My father once told me that painting and writing are the same. Pay attention to 'pay attention and keep your mind', and you don't have to stick to the strokes..."

Xu Changqing raised his head.

"Focus on meaning rather than form? This actually requires concentration. It really helps..."

Sulu nodded to himself: "do you remember the next steps? If you fail, you may be doomed."

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Xu Changqing answered firmly.

"Well... It's just past midnight and the time is just right. Let's start."

Sulu urged.

"OK."

Xu Changqing grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it around the edge of the bed. Then he grabbed a rooster with a big red cockscomb from the nearby bamboo cage, tied one leg with a red thread, and tied the other end to his toes.

As soon as the rooster was free, he immediately ran to the ground to eat rice and tightened the red line.

Xu Changqing lay on the bed, stuck the rune paper on his forehead and said something in his mouth.

"It's easy for the soul to get out of the body, or the yuan God to get out of the body... Imagine that when you're sleeping, you suddenly fall into a tower. When your body is tight, your mind rushes hard, and your soul comes out."

Sulu said: "some sick people have weak souls, and there seems to be Yin Qi in the ward. That's the reason why their souls escape... Try more times."

Before his voice fell, Xu Changqing's body pulled straight, and a soul emerged.

"Is this my soul?"

Xu Changqing looked at his translucent hands and his body on the bed. He was very curious.

"The first step is to leave your soul, and the second step is to enter the underworld... Be alert to the red rope on you. It's the key to your return. If you're lost in the underworld, ha ha..."

Sulu's voice sounded in his soul.

"Grandpa... Can you come with me?"

Xu Changqing looked at himself and still found no trace of Sulu.

"Of course... Do you see the cock eating rice around your bed? Follow it..."

Sulu said, "time waits for no man. Make a quick decision. Let's go!"

……

"Disease!"

Xu Changqing walked according to the law, pinched the formula and chanted the curse, and his soul suddenly fell into darkness.

Woo woo!

The dark wind roared and turned into a ghost howl. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

I don't know why, in this environment, his soul is like a fish in water and becomes more glittering and translucent.

"Grandpa..."

Xu Changqing was nervous and called.

"I am!"

Sulu's response came: "don't be afraid, go forward."

Xu Changqing raised his feet and walked forward. The fog gradually dispersed, showing a dark world.

The sky was gray. There was no sun, moon or stars.

At the foot of Xu Changqing is a wasteland, and there seems to be a ruin not far away.

Silent and desolate

This is Xu Changqing's first feeling about the underground.

He asked curiously, "since it's the underworld, what about the man's soul? Why is it so desolate?"

"The souls of mortals can survive for up to seven days and dissipate by themselves. As for the remaining evil spirits and fierce ghosts?" Sulu smiled mysteriously: "the hell is empty. Of course, evil spirits have run to the world!"