C69

At this time, experienced people all knew that they had to use snow to rub their bodies. When did they have to rub their bodies until they turned red? That meant their bodies could adjust and their vital energy and blood were flowing smoothly.

Old Mrs. Liu asked him to add a wife to take off the man's clothes and pants. After rubbing them with snow for a while, his face slowly returned to normal. When he woke up, he knew he was cold.

Seeing that she was going to be tortured to death, Old Lady Liu knew that she was in trouble. Old Lady Liu's master, who was also my grandteacher, was not around, so she had no idea when he would return. Thus, Old Lady Liu had no choice but to take the 13 needles from the gate of hell that my grandteacher taught her, and stick them in it, causing her reputation to grow bigger and bigger.

Brother Hua has a lot of rooms, so Brother Hua took me to his house and brought me his phone. I told him to go out and greet other people, so he didn't have to worry about me.

Not long later, the call connected. The senior apprentice sister's voice sounded very lazy, "Hello, who is this?" I said that I would be at my classmate's house at night, so I didn't know when I would return. There was no need to wait for me. I was just about to hang up when I heard a man's voice coming from the other side of the phone. I didn't think too much about it.

Brother Hua's bedroom is much larger than mine. There's a bookcase with all kinds of books inside, and it's quite new. I don't often read it, so I casually took out a book to flip through it.

Looking at the dark night, I feel a little tired. I lay down on Brother Hua's bed. I don't know if it's because Brother Hua's bed is too comfortable or because I'm tired. I've always had a choice of bed, but today I slept so peacefully in someone else's house.

The dream seemed to be flying in a daze, and the ground was so far away beneath my feet. I did not feel any fear or panic, as if I was already familiar with how it was floating in the sky. The dream was profound and beautiful, and there was also a sense of familiarity.

Brother Hua hurriedly pushed the door open and called me to wake up. "Stop sleeping, the work is about to begin." Who knew what exactly he was talking about? Bewildered, he pulled her up and followed him out.

When I turned into the main hall, there were more than ten people talking enthusiastically around the table. They seemed to be a few years older than me, so the cheers should have come from them.

There was a big cake on the table. One of the girls was wearing a birthday hat, it must be Brother Hua's sister. A boy beside his stood up and said, "I'll count to three, let's all sing together." Then, running to the side and counting loudly "one, two, three" and turning off the light, we all immediately began to sing a birthday song, and for a moment the large room grew dark, with only a few candles on the table, and I could just make out the face of the person on the table.

After everyone had finished singing, Brother Hua cut the cake and gave everyone a piece. Then, the boy said, "Don't eat yet, our show hasn't started yet."

After he finished speaking, the people on the table seemed very excited and started whispering to each other. They were going to play some kind of strange game, and one of them, a girl with a yellow coat and a ponytail, was especially excited. She was tapping a chopstick on her plate with both hands.

The boy mysteriously took out a small glass bottle filled with a turbid yellow liquid and asked, "Do you know what this is?" Everyone shook their heads. He lowered his voice and said, "It was brought back by my uncle from Thailand."

After he finished speaking, several girls frowned and bared their frowns, "So disgusting!" "Can it be true?" A few of the male students looked around excitedly.

Brother Hua poked me and said, "This is my cousin's classmate. He's so amazing. My cousin said his uncle is a famous feng shui master in Taiwan. He's very popular in Thailand." I hastily nodded my head in agreement. It was truly my fortune to be able to meet such a powerful figure. I must see just how capable this great deity was.

The boy's vanity was greatly satisfied. He shook the glass bottle, took out a disposable paper cup, and slowly poured it into the glass. Then he took out a knife, cut his finger a little, and dripped some blood into it.

The boy shook the paper cup and said to us, "Everyone, don't make a sound. Close your eyes and silently say the word 'come' in your heart. Wait for me to wake everyone up."

Everyone seriously closed their eyes. I pretended to close my eyes and secretly opened it a little to see what the boy was up to. According to my thoughts, he should be doing something small while everyone else was closing their eyes.

The boy saw everyone close their eyes and sat down and closed his eyes. Did he really believe that he could attract ghosts? I could tell from the way he held his hands together that he really did look like a devout believer.

Then I saw the girl in the yellow coat with the ponytail. She was looking around with her eyes wide open, and when she saw me, she seemed to know I hadn't closed my eyes. She smiled at me and then closed her eyes.

About three minutes later, I vaguely felt the hairs on my body standing up, my scalp turned stiff, my hair stood up, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged over me. I hurriedly opened my eyes and saw that everyone was still the same, with closed eyes, but they all had a pained look on their faces.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely weird. In a large room, it was very dark, there were no lights, only a few candles burning on the table, the figures of people in the room were projected onto the floor and walls, swaying along with the flickering of the candles, the branches outside the window were clenching and clawing, the people at the table were all closing their eyes, frowning, and their mouths were quickly shut. Only I was awake, and for a moment I could even hear my own breathing.

I shook him vigorously on the shoulder and called out his name. He didn't react at all and maintained that state, saying something without closing his eyes.

The cold sweat on my forehead dripped down. I knew that I couldn't panic now, as I had messed up my surroundings. I calmed myself down and silently stimulated the fox's blood. I didn't know whether it was because I was too distracted or because the yin energy in this place was too strong.

What should I do? I hastily closed my eyes and looked around at the people around me, my heart slightly calming down, at this moment I didn't have a single piece of talisman on me, I only had to trigger the fox's blood, and then I ran out by myself, at most I could call the police. Thinking about this, I actually let out a bitter laugh, I don't know how I could smile in this kind of situation, I just thought, what if I were to call the police, could it be that someone here was possessed, come over here and take a look, that would only invite a round of scolding.

The hairs on his body were still standing, which meant that the danger around him hadn't disappeared. I had always believed in my intuition that the human body was very magical, that the human brain and the human soul were separate, that the brain and the human soul were connected, yet they existed independently, which made it seem very ridiculous, but in reality, the brain was acting on its own, not on its own. Those actions were called conditioned reflexes, for example, when a person encountered a danger without the knowledge of their eyes, the human brain would react to it.

Slowly, I opened my eyes. The people in front of me were gone, but there was a long corridor, and at the end of it there was light. It looked like a way out.

The more I walked towards it, the more frightened I felt. The bright exit didn't seem to be a beautiful one, but the two sides were filled with endless darkness. I could only run towards that ray of light.

After reaching the end, I didn't dare to take a step outside because at this moment, my ears were filled with terrible screams, as though countless people were struggling painfully. I didn't dare to think about what it would be like outside.

After walking for a short distance, I don't know how long, but I finally got out. I took a deep breath and lifted my head, only to see that all I could see was the tragic state of the world. There were countless ghosts who were abusing people.

Some of them pried open the man's mouth, pulled his tongue out with pliers, some with long knives or forks through him, some through him, he won't die immediately, he can only struggle on top of it, whining with all his might, there's a tall iceberg, countless people are chased by the monsters, they're frozen into ice pieces after a few steps, the wind blows them into countless pieces, here's a few big pots full of boiling hot oil, the ghosts strip his naked tongue off like dumplings and throw him into it with a crisp sound, he won't die immediately, he won't have any muscles, he'll struggle with all his strength, just looking at me, he'll be shocked, he'll be frozen into countless pieces, here, here, there are a few big pots full of boiling oil, here, here. Looking back, a few ghosts were throwing a group of people down. Below them were a few trees, which were covered with knives. If a person was thrown onto a tree, they would be pierced. They would struggle painfully on the tree without being able to free themselves.

I was so scared that I wanted to run away from this place and run forward when I saw a familiar face. It was Mrs. Liu, who had been hit by some ghosts with an iron rod, and I stopped, not knowing what to do. She also saw me and crawled towards me, crying out, "Save me, I feel so bad!" Before she could finish, she was hit on the head by a ghost's iron rod, causing her brain to burst out. At this moment, a wind blew, and Old Lady Liu's body returned to normal.