Chapter 98

Xiaoyu looked at the Taoist priest: "grandfather, let's start."

The old Taoist nodded at the light rain and pulled out a candle from his body: "light rain, can you eat it?"

Xiaoyu nodded to the old Taoist: "it doesn't matter, Grandpa. Xiaoyu is a soul. There's nothing you can't eat."

I heard Xiaoyu's words grinning, but the old Taoist didn't say anything. He handed the candle to Xiaoyu, grabbed the dog on the ground and looked at it for a while, then said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, do it."

Xiaoyu, er, lit the candle, and the blood dropped on the candle. Then he took a photo near the little dog. The little dog gave the light to Xiaoyu, which made him cry.

I'm afraid Xiaoyu is going to do something bad.

Sure enough, Xiaoyu laughed and touched the dog's head: "don't be afraid, little dog. I just want you and me to be one.".

the little dog put the candle in his mouth.

The dog was crying with pain, but Xiaoyu was determined to put the candle in.

I was shocked by Xiaoyu's whole behavior, but I couldn't say anything. The Taoist priest just looked at me with his head on his side, but he didn't speak much. After the dog was tossed by Xiaoyu for a while, his whole body began to smoke as if he was about to catch fire. Although I knew that the little dog was not real, I was still scared, I can't bear to look at it any more. Until the dog stopped moving, the Taoist priest lit a torch and threw it on the dog. The dog soon turned into a pile of paper ashes.

The old Taoist priest grabbed a handful of paper ash on the ground and handed it to Xiaoyu: "here you are"

I stare at their every move. Xiaoyu said with a sigh that he put the ashes of the dog which was made of towel into his mouth.

I almost vomited.

After swallowing the ashes, the light rain stopped suddenly, and his eyes became dull in that moment.

The old Taoist suddenly put his hand into his pocket, pulled me out of his pocket and put it in Xiaoyu's hand: "it depends on you."

Xiaoyu looks like me now. I don't know if Xiaoyu can be seen, but her body must be under some kind of control.

After the light rain caught me, he began to walk forward rigidly.

I took a mouthful of saliva, trying to get the old Taoist to help me untie the shackles, but the old Taoist did not seem to notice.

With the light rain has been going inside, my heart is more and more afraid, always feel something is staring at us in the dark.

After a period of time, Xiaoyu stopped in front of a tombstone.

She pinched me and made me feel uncomfortable. She wanted to let Xiaoyu release me, but Xiaoyu couldn't feel me the same.

I closed my eyes and wanted to hear where the old Taoist was.

However, when I listen with my ears on my side, I can't hear the old Taoist priest's footsteps, even his breathing.

After the light rain stopped, his stiff hand knocked on the tombstone three times.

I looked at Xiaoyu suspiciously and didn't know what they were going to do.

After Xiaoyu knocked on the stone tablet, a door suddenly opened from the tombstone. I didn't even have a chance to react. Xiaoyu was like a kite that had been broken and flew out directly.

And I was suddenly seized by a hand that suddenly appeared, but at this moment I couldn't see who the owner of the hand was.

That hand grabbed me and pulled it back into the tombstone.

After he put me down, I could not help but look at the layout. I was stunned to see everything inside. It was just like a palace. It was too big.

I haven't regained my consciousness. Suddenly, a waiter's voice rang out in my ear: "it seems that they can't bear to send you to my hand. It's a pity that I don't trust you very much. Those two girls are all good-looking. If I make them corpse girls, they will be my slaves for life."

I heard that The waiter's words made me shiver. No, I had to find a way to get out and tell the old Taoist priest. Otherwise, this guy would train Zhuge Yuner and Xiaoxin into corpse concubines. Even if the old Taoist found Zhuge Yuner and Xiaoxin, he would be helpless.

I was thinking, and before I could recover, I heard the man say, "Hey, you must be thinking about how to inform that Taoist priest again? Hey, don't worry. You can't get out of the clay figurine. The old Taoist priest hid you in this clay figurine and gave you to me as a gift. You're stupid. You think that old Taoist is a good man. But it's a lesson to you. When you have the chance to be reborn again, you must remember not to trust others too much. "

I struggled for a few times, and this time the clay figurine also swayed.

The waiter looked at me and said, "you must want to come out, don't you? Well, it's not a good thing to save you from holding on until you die. In this case, I'll let you goAfter that, he began to draw some strange things on the ground. He took some water from the tomb and poured it on the clay figurine attached to me. He took off one of his clothes and put it on my head. Then he wrapped it around me with incense.

I was choked by the smell of incense, but my body could not help but float out of the clay figurine.

I thought this guy was going to take out all my soul, but I didn't expect that he would crush the incense in his hand after he took half of my soul out.

At the moment when he extinguished the incense, I felt that my waist was suddenly stuck by something. This feeling was very uncomfortable, but the upper body could move at least.

I looked at the waiter coldly: "what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? I don't want to do anything, just want to play with you! Why don't you like it? "

Simply, I am also a soul now, and my fear of this guy is not so big. I spit at him.

I didn't expect that this guy was not angry, but looked at me with great interest: "you guy is really dying or so stubborn, I remember your courage is not very small? How did the ghost want to die a little bit? Haha, I'll help you. But being a martyr is not like spitting, even if it's finished. At least you have to suffer some torture. Do you think what I said is right? "

I looked at this guy coldly, but he had a smile. He took out some red candles from a cupboard next to me: "do you see it? This is cinnabar candle. Maybe it's just a candle for the living, but it's a kind of supreme treasure for the soul. Hey, I know you must want to taste it. In fact, I'm mean. All the souls I've caught before have been swallowed directly. I can't give it up. You should be glad to use it on you today

After that, the waiter came to me and surrounded several candles into a circle. He gave me a harmless smile: "well, I'm going to start."

I don't know why when I saw this candle, I felt a little flustered at the moment when I saw the candle. I always felt that something bad would happen when I put the candle beside me.

The man put out his tongue at me: "don't be afraid. It's OK. Everything will be over soon. It's just a few hours."

He said, and lit a candle.

After the candle burned, suddenly a dazzling fire came out. I gave the light a flash, and my eyes suddenly felt terrible pain, as if it was going to burn out. The pain made my tears fall.

But the waiter said with a smile: "don't worry. There are many things we haven't played yet. You can't do it like this."

He said and lit another candle, I give the candle smoked dizzy, body also like a fire, love is more and more painful, pain I straight tears.

The man covered his mouth and giggled: "how about it? Is it comfortable? "

I bit my teeth: "if you do this, someone will find you revenge."

Man hey hey a smile: "can I do not know, but there is a point I am very clear, you can not see that scene, right?"

I heard a man's words, heart a cold, it seems that today must be more than bad luck.

The man saw my despairing look on my face and laughed: "you know, I like to see people sad the most. It's so wonderful."

He said that he wandered in the room for a while and then went out towards the outside. He came back for a while, holding some ancient instruments of torture in his hands.

At the moment when I saw these instruments of torture, I was shivering. Most of them were bone cutting knives.

The man pulled out a very sharp knife from inside and came to me and touched it gently on my face: "how can I use this one?"

Although I was scared to death, but when I saw that he was close to the candle but nothing happened, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment. How is this going on? Isn't this man a ghost? Why am I afraid of cinnabar fire candle, but this guy has no look of fear at all. Is he not a ghost?

I was just thinking about it. Suddenly I felt a piercing pain in my neck. I looked down and saw that at this time, the knife on the man's hand was against my face, and there was a blood cut on my face. I cried out in pain.

The man didn't stop when he saw my pain. Instead, he laughed.