The fire this time was not a single fire point, but a continuous fire surface. The fire did not take time to spread, but burned at the same time in a short period of time. The smell of corpse oil in the air gave me a sense of It was an illusion, as if I was in a large crematorium. What the flames brought was not the scorching heat that a fire scene should have. On the contrary, in addition to the burning pain on my skin, I deeply felt a kind of eroding bone marrow. The chill spread through my body like a nightmare.
The flames suddenly stopped half a meter away from the demon core, and the chill became more and more obvious here. I closed my eyes and felt this strange feeling. I closed my vision and hearing, and said silently in my heart: With the heart Objects are ignorant and unconscious, all things are empty, and all senses are mysterious, regardless of their sounds, colors, shapes, sounds, sounds, and states.
Gradually, the roar of the flames and the crackling sound of the roasted corpse oil disappeared in my ears. Instead, there was an extremely fine sound, which was the whisper of countless people sobbing softly. I tried my best to let myself My mood was calm and I listened carefully. Finally I heard something clearly. Those voices were actually repeating a long eulogy in silence. The deep despair and pain made me feel the same. My whole body was trembling, and I tried my best to I wanted to get away from it, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter how hard I tried.
My body began to shake violently back and forth, and a familiar voice suddenly came from my ears: "Xiao Le, wake up quickly, what's wrong with you? You've got a demon."
With the sound of the sound, power was injected into my body again. I opened my eyes weakly and met Brother Chun's anxious face.
Brother Chun shook me and shouted loudly: "Xiao Le, wake up, wake up."
It took a lot of effort for me to say, "It's the devil. This place is full of ghosts."
Brother Chun glared at me, stretched out his left hand, and slapped me in the face. He used a lot of force and my face immediately swelled up. His slap on the ear really made me happy. I woke up a lot,
I pressed my lower lip, looked around, and whispered: "The resentment here is too strong. Even if you are a pure Yang child, there is no guarantee that you will not be eroded by the Yin energy here."
Brother Chun frowned and didn't seem to understand what I meant. He was silent for a moment and said: "Xiao Le, you have been very weird since just now. You keep saying things that I don't understand at all. Please speak in vernacular, thank you. No more charades."
I stretched out my hand, pointed at the flames around me, and said, "I heard countless people talking in these flames."
Brother Chun glanced at me suspiciously and then closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and immediately rolled his eyes at me and said, "Xiao Le, you are trying to scare people. No one is talking. I only heard you and Xiao Liu breathing heavily next to me."
Brother Chun seems to be unable to hear it. The reason why I can hear it is because my father has given me strict training since I was a child. This is a method of self-sensory deprivation, which means that I use willpower to separate myself from the external environment. Stimulate a special state of high isolation. This method evolved from the method of closing the five senses in Chinese Qigong and martial arts. It is somewhat similar to yoga meditation. That is, through perceiving through the power of the soul and abandoning the appearance of the five senses, people can often reach a higher level. state of consciousness. Brother Chun has not been trained in this area, and I can't explain it in a short time. It seems that I have to use a more straightforward method to make him understand.
I suddenly reached out my hand and slapped Brother Chun hard. Brother Chun was frightened by my sudden movement. He pushed me with his backhand and said loudly: "Xiao Le, don't act in a hurry. Our current situation is miserable enough. Just stop scaring people, okay?"
I smiled slightly and said, "You feel cold? I don't mean your skin, I mean your heart."
Brother Chun looked down at his stomach and said, "I just feel very hungry inside, and I'm so hungry that I feel cold."
How could this guy think about eating now? It seemed like it was impossible to mention him. I looked at him from top to bottom. Suddenly, my eyes stopped at the bruise on his neck. , and then said: "You were injured on the neck by the ghost baby just now, and it should have been eroded by the ghost baby's resentment, so I suspect that your Pure Yang Boy God has been damaged, so you cannot destroy the demon core."
Before I could finish speaking, Xiao Liu immediately interjected: "What should I do? Chunyang boy means a virgin, right? His yang energy has been destroyed, and I am not a virgin. What should I do? Xiao Le, are you a virgin? ?¡±
My face was suddenly covered with black lines, and my cheeks were burning hot. I was completely at odds with the two of them, and I couldn't explain it at all. The resentment here was so strong that all three of us were eroded. Even if I was a virgin, I couldn't play a role.
I once heard my father say that the best way to destroy Yin evil is with pure Yang objects. The blood of the white tiger and the tail feathers of the Suzaku are the best evil objects, but these are things that can be encountered but cannot be sought. The most common pure yang thing is a virginThe blood of boys is the blood of boys under the age of two or twenty-four. The Baihui point on the top of the head is the highest point on the yang body. It is best to pierce the Baihui point with a silver needle to draw blood at noon when the yang energy is the strongest. But in the current situation, there is no silver needle. I can't just crack Brother Chun's head to get blood.
"Xiao Liu kept nagging in my ear, asking me if I was a virgin. Seeing that I didn't answer, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "I read in a novel that children's urine is a pure yang substance, and it seems to be able to ward off evil spirits."
Brother Chun and I have both been eroded by the resentment here, and the Yang Qi is naturally not that pure, but our urine started to be produced a few hours ago, so I don¡¯t know if it will be effective.
I stretched out my hand and hugged Xiao Liu, and said with a smile: "Your reminder may really have an effect. We might as well give it a try."
Brother Chun immediately started to unbutton his pants. He made a lot of noises for a long time, but not a drop of urine came out.
Brother Chun's face turned red and he whispered: "I peed on my clothes just now. I haven't drank a drop of water since I entered the Kobe Maru. Now I'm so thirsty that I can't squeeze out."
Now I didn¡¯t care about being embarrassed by being known as an old virgin. I unbuttoned my pants, pointed at the demon core and started pouring water. Brother Chun saw that I had almost finished pouring water, so he took out the crescent-shaped magic weapon Sui Daolin gave him. He shot towards the demon core.
The diaphragm on the demon core emits a trace of imperceptible golden smoke under the contact of the crescent-shaped magic weapon. It is just a point of contact at first, and soon it spreads to the surroundings like a tide.
Brother Chun turned his head, glanced at me in surprise and said, "It's really effective." After saying that, he pushed the crescent-shaped magic weapon straight towards the demon core. The moment the magic weapon came into contact with the demon core, the demon core burst out with a red light like the bloody setting sun. Against the backdrop of the light, the demon core became as transparent as crystal. Within the demon core, the flow of energy can be clearly seen.
Seeing the reaction of the demon core, Brother Chun immediately pulled out the crescent moon pendant and thrust it in again. This time, more cracks were added, and the blood-red light in it became more dazzling.
There was a loud "bang", and a thick black smoke spurted out from the inside of the demon core, followed by a series of broken sounds.
"Did it succeed?" I asked Brother Chun.
Brother Chun turned his head and looked at me with a distorted face. His face was covered with a layer of blue-gray smoke. He looked like an old corpse that had been frozen for thousands of years. I even felt the piercing pain coming from his body. chill.
He trembled for a moment and said to me: "Xiao, Xiaole, look at how the fire has changed color."
At some point, the surrounding flames turned into a blue-grey color, and the flames emitted bursts of cold breath like thousand-year-old black ice. Among the clusters of tongues of flames, hundreds or even thousands of densely packed figures suspended in the air could be vaguely seen. .