Chapter 214
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Zi Meng You Long
When Jing Chenyan said this name, I was a little dazed.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized it.
The Sun Jing she was talking about was the girl who bullied Ruan Na the most.
Ruan Na hated her deeply, even if she died, Ruan Na would definitely not let her leave here, imprison her soul here, and endure endless pain every day.
Just like this, Sun Jing's resentment is also very great, which is already beyond the category of ghosts.
At this moment, under the coercion of those red evil spirits, she began to approach them continuously.
Even Yang Mengfan couldn't help turning pale when he saw the ghost that Sun Jing had turned into.
"Hurry up! The ghosts here are too fierce, and there are so many, I can't stop them alone!" Yang Mengfan said, his figure swayed, and he stood in front of me and Jing Chenyan.
But she suddenly stretched out her hands, crossed her chest, and began to mutter words.
At the same time, Sun Jing and dozens of ghosts speeded up and rushed towards us.
I told Jing Chenyan to close her eyes, not to look at these ghosts, and I already lifted the canopy ruler in my hand.
Before I could do anything, there was a burst of ringing bells ringing in my ears, "Dingling, Dingling..."
The sound was very crisp and sweet.
At this moment, I realized that Yang Mengfan, who was standing in front of me, was waving a pair of small hands non-stop, and there were several strings of bells hanging on her white and tender hands.
With the sound of the bell's impact, a faint golden light emanated from it.
And those ghosts that kept rushing towards this side, after hearing the sound of the bell's impact, all of them froze in place.
Painful expressions appeared on the faces of those ghosts at the same time. Some ghosts clasped their heads with their hands, covered their ears, and let out painful roars.
Dementor Bell!
The magic weapon Yang Mengfan used was the soul-absorbing bell. There were small runes engraved on the bell, which were specially used to restrain ghosts. Once they heard this movement, those ghosts would feel extremely panic and suffer unbearable pain.
I saw some ghosts behind Sun Jing, under the impact of the soul-destroying bell, their figures became much thinner.
This little girl's film is indeed a descendant of Yang Gong's Fengshui lineage, and her methods are really good.
Even so, Yang Mengfan didn't dare to be careless, she kept shaking her hands while constantly backing away.
"Hurry up, hurry up... There are too many ghosts here, I can't deal with them." Yang Mengfan urged loudly.
Yang Mengfan just backed away, staring at the ghosts in front of her, and suddenly bumped into me, she turned her head and said displeasedly: "You are stupid, why don't you leave?"
"I'm afraid." I pretended to be very frightened.
"Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and go straight down." Yang Mengfan told me.
I took Jing Chenyan and looked downstairs.
Unexpectedly, after looking at it, he suddenly found that the two dolls downstairs had broken through the restriction that Yang Mengfan had placed before, and were climbing up the stairs.
Moreover, from the direction of the third floor, there is also a red evil spirit, rushing upwards as if facing upwards.
But compared to the first time I came here, it was really a small scene.
After all, it was not midnight yet, and the evil spirit condensed in this building was not that serious.
So the evil spirit floating up is not so strong.
I still don't have 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 was still echoing in my ears, and the dozens of ghosts not far away were in unbearable pain under the shock of the soul-destroying bell.
Yang Mengfan took a few steps back, seeing that I hadn't moved, he was immediately annoyed: "You are such a big man, what is there to be afraid of, hurry up, you won't be so scared that you can't even move your legs, right?" ?”
"It's not that I don't want to leave, take a look below." I looked at Yang Mengfan and said.
Yang Mengfan glanced in the direction of the third floor, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in disbelief: "What is the ghost in this building? How can it be so fierce that it can condense such a terrifying red evil spirit."
I thought to myself, this is scary, you didn't see me when I first came here, that's scary.
These are small scenes.
In fact, I also want to test how powerful Yang Mengfan's cultivation is. If she really can't handle it anymore, I'm still here.
He must be able to protect the two of them comprehensively.
In panic, all of a sudden, those ghosts in the corridor suddenly moved towards this side again.
Even the Dementor Bell in Yang Mengfan's hands couldn't calm them down.
This is because, from the depths of the corridor, another strong red evil spirit floated towards those ghosts.
When these red evil spirits permeated the ghosts, it seemed to endow them with stronger power, directly broke through the control of the soul-destroying bell, and continued to rush towards us.
There is a red evil spirit downstairs, and two dolls that keep approaching.
There are still so many ghosts rushing in front of us, sandwiching us in the middle, we can't get up or down.
"I was careless. If I had known how powerful she was, 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, sank into his dantian, and quickly drew a large ghost-suppressing talisman on the ground. After standing up, the cinnabar pen in his hand With a sideways flick, a mass of red cinnabar marks sprinkled towards the ghosts.
The Ghost Suppressing Talisman flashed fiercely, and a golden light suddenly appeared.
And the cinnabar mark she threw out, to those ghosts, was like red-hot molten iron, falling on those ghosts, and immediately made them let out bursts of screams again.
However, those ghosts are still moving towards us under the package of red evil spirit.
When they moved, the bones all over their bodies made crackling sounds, as if they were about to break.
When I went to see those ghosts, one was more miserable than the other.
The ghosts around Sun Jing were all blackened by the fire, and the flesh on their faces had rotted away, revealing their red gums and white teeth.
The ghosts in the back had different forms of death, and some of them had only half of their heads left. As they walked, red liquid and brain matter fell down.
Others were hanged, their tongues were sticking out and their eyeballs were hanging out of their sockets.
There is also a ghost, I don't know how he died, the head is hung on the back of the neck, and the hands are stretched forward. When walking, the neck is dangling behind the shoulders...
After thinking about it carefully, I realized it.
The Sun Jing she was talking about was the girl who bullied Ruan Na the most.
Ruan Na hated her deeply, even if she died, Ruan Na would definitely not let her leave here, imprison her soul here, and endure endless pain every day.
Just like this, Sun Jing's resentment is also very great, which is already beyond the category of ghosts.
At this moment, under the coercion of those red evil spirits, she began to approach them continuously.
Even Yang Mengfan couldn't help turning pale when he saw the ghost that Sun Jing had turned into.
"Hurry up! The ghosts here are too fierce, and there are so many, I can't stop them alone!" Yang Mengfan said, his figure swayed, and he stood in front of me and Jing Chenyan.
But she suddenly stretched out her hands, crossed her chest, and began to mutter words.
At the same time, Sun Jing and dozens of ghosts speeded up and rushed towards us.
I told Jing Chenyan to close her eyes, not to look at these ghosts, and I already lifted the canopy ruler in my hand.
Before I could do anything, there was a burst of ringing bells ringing in my ears, "Dingling, Dingling..."
The sound was very crisp and sweet.
At this moment, I realized that Yang Mengfan, who was standing in front of me, was waving a pair of small hands non-stop, and there were several strings of bells hanging on her white and tender hands.
With the sound of the bell's impact, a faint golden light emanated from it.
And those ghosts that kept rushing towards this side, after hearing the sound of the bell's impact, all of them froze in place.
Painful expressions appeared on the faces of those ghosts at the same time. Some ghosts clasped their heads with their hands, covered their ears, and let out painful roars.
Dementor Bell!
The magic weapon Yang Mengfan used was the soul-absorbing bell. There were small runes engraved on the bell, which were specially used to restrain ghosts. Once they heard this movement, those ghosts would feel extremely panic and suffer unbearable pain.
I saw some ghosts behind Sun Jing, under the impact of the soul-destroying bell, their figures became much thinner.
This little girl's film is indeed a descendant of Yang Gong's Fengshui lineage, and her methods are really good.
Even so, Yang Mengfan didn't dare to be careless, she kept shaking her hands while constantly backing away.
"Hurry up, hurry up... There are too many ghosts here, I can't deal with them." Yang Mengfan urged loudly.
Yang Mengfan just backed away, staring at the ghosts in front of her, and suddenly bumped into me, she turned her head and said displeasedly: "You are stupid, why don't you leave?"
"I'm afraid." I pretended to be very frightened.
"Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and go straight down." Yang Mengfan told me.
I took Jing Chenyan and looked downstairs.
Unexpectedly, after looking at it, he suddenly found that the two dolls downstairs had broken through the restriction that Yang Mengfan had placed before, and were climbing up the stairs.
Moreover, from the direction of the third floor, there is also a red evil spirit, rushing upwards as if facing upwards.
But compared to the first time I came here, it was really a small scene.
After all, it was not midnight yet, and the evil spirit condensed in this building was not that serious.
So the evil spirit floating up is not so strong.
I still don't have 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 was still echoing in my ears, and the dozens of ghosts not far away were in unbearable pain under the shock of the soul-destroying bell.
Yang Mengfan took a few steps back, seeing that I hadn't moved, he was immediately annoyed: "You are such a big man, what is there to be afraid of, hurry up, you won't be so scared that you can't even move your legs, right?" ?”
"It's not that I don't want to leave, take a look below." I looked at Yang Mengfan and said.
Yang Mengfan glanced in the direction of the third floor, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in disbelief: "What is the ghost in this building? How can it be so fierce that it can condense such a terrifying red evil spirit."
I thought to myself, this is scary, you didn't see me when I first came here, that's scary.
These are small scenes.
In fact, I also want to test how powerful Yang Mengfan's cultivation is. If she really can't handle it anymore, I'm still here.
He must be able to protect the two of them comprehensively.
In panic, all of a sudden, those ghosts in the corridor suddenly moved towards this side again.
Even the Dementor Bell in Yang Mengfan's hands couldn't calm them down.
This is because, from the depths of the corridor, another strong red evil spirit floated towards those ghosts.
When these red evil spirits permeated the ghosts, it seemed to endow them with stronger power, directly broke through the control of the soul-destroying bell, and continued to rush towards us.
There is a red evil spirit downstairs, and two dolls that keep approaching.
There are still so many ghosts rushing in front of us, sandwiching us in the middle, we can't get up or down.
"I was careless. If I had known how powerful she was, 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, sank into his dantian, and quickly drew a large ghost-suppressing talisman on the ground. After standing up, the cinnabar pen in his hand With a sideways flick, a mass of red cinnabar marks sprinkled towards the ghosts.
The Ghost Suppressing Talisman flashed fiercely, and a golden light suddenly appeared.
And the cinnabar mark she threw out, to those ghosts, was like red-hot molten iron, falling on those ghosts, and immediately made them let out bursts of screams again.
However, those ghosts are still moving towards us under the package of red evil spirit.
When they moved, the bones all over their bodies made crackling sounds, as if they were about to break.
When I went to see those ghosts, one was more miserable than the other.
The ghosts around Sun Jing were all blackened by the fire, and the flesh on their faces had rotted away, revealing their red gums and white teeth.
The ghosts in the back had different forms of death, and some of them had only half of their heads left. As they walked, red liquid and brain matter fell down.
Others were hanged, their tongues were sticking out and their eyeballs were hanging out of their sockets.
There is also a ghost, I don't know how he died, the head is hung on the back of the neck, and the hands are stretched forward. When walking, the neck is dangling behind the shoulders...
