The Exorcist

The night was already deep, but the weather was still extremely hot and muggy. The sun has been exposed all day during the day, and the weather turns cloudy at night. The thick clouds seem to have added a cover in the air, and all the heat absorbed by the ground is emitted at this moment and discharged into the air, making people feel like they are staying in a steamer. It's just as uncomfortable inside.

This kind of weather often indicates that a heavy rain is coming!

There was not a single pedestrian on the street. It was so quiet that even the air seemed too lazy to flow. The doors and windows of every house were closed. People hid in their rooms and slept soundly with the air conditioners blowing on. However, in a dark building at the junction of the suburbs, Several people had to endure the harsh weather.

There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and then a voice cursed in a low voice in annoyance, "That damn mosquito bites me again!"

"Your blood is sweet," another relaxed voice said teasingly.

"Shut up!" The last cold voice concluded.

Once no one spoke, the place fell silent.

This is the building where Lu Yan originally lived. Due to the demolition, the building where few people lived has long been gone. In addition, a few days ago, people who had lost their souls were found in the basement of the building. The same missing child makes this strange-looking building even more eerie.

For some reason, several surrounding buildings were demolished, leaving only a pile of rubble, but not this building. Looking from a distance, a dark and dangerous building with no light stands alone in a large area of ​​ruins, which makes people feel that this place exudes a strange and dangerous smell.

Moreover, as it became so popular, clumps of weeds grew out of the surrounding ruins, and the 'creepers' on the outer wall of the building also grew more lush, as if they were about to burst out the last of their life, which made it even more beautiful. The environment is desolate and desolate. If someone wants to film "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio", there is no need to set up a scene. The scene here is completely consistent.

As the 'pop' sound sounded again, Bao Datong sighed, "Azhan, can I also set up a barrier?"

"not good."

"Then I'll be invisible." There was a hint of pleading in Bao Datong's voice.

You can't blame him. The doors and windows are wide open, and the long grass and garbage outside the building breed a lot of mosquitoes. It's probably been a while since I've smelled the smell of blood, but now there are several people coming to my door. Why don't the mosquitoes rush in to tell each other and rush in to feast on them regardless of their own safety?

However, Bao Datong suffered a lot. He didn't understand why there were four people hiding in Lu Yan's house, three men outside, Xiao Xia inside, but only one mosquito bit him. Xiaoxia was protected by Ruan Zhan in the results. All three of them were wearing the same short-sleeved T-shirts and jeans, without any protective measures. Is he easy to bully, or is his blood sweet as Wan Li said?

No, it must be because he is closer to the window!

Wan Li couldn't help laughing, "Idiot! Mosquitoes don't rely on vision. What's the use of being invisible? Your sweet smell will still attract them to attack you."

"Then let me set up a small, thin barrier, okay? Otherwise, I will die before the thing we want to lure comes."

"Come on, I still expect you to charge into the battle. If you set up a barrier, it will affect our layout. I guess once you set up a barrier, A Zhan will break it indiscriminately. I think you should not waste your efforts."

"Azhan, can you do it?" Bao Datong asked tentatively.

"Try it." A cold voice came from the darkness.

It’s better not to try it, just be patient! Bao Datong sighed helplessly, thinking that when his father showed up again, he would ask if there was any charm that could keep mosquitoes away. Otherwise, he would have to remember to apply some repellent in advance next time he encounters such a thing. Mosquito oil, otherwise he really won't be able to stand it.

"Hush!" Ruan Zhan issued a warning.

Several other people felt a chill in their hearts, and then they also felt something. In this sultry weather, they were nestled in an unventilated room, sweating every time they moved, but at this moment they suddenly felt a chill, and all the hairs on their bodies stood up.

This was not caused by temperature changes, but by the approach of ghosts and demons with extremely powerful magic and heavy Yin energy. Needless to say, it must be the two people they were waiting for. The pair of demon boys were finally lured here as they wished. In any case, there will be an end tonight.

The three of them stood in a triangle shape in the outer room of the suite. Wan Li stood by the door, Bao Datong stood at the window, and Ruan Zhan stood closest to the inner door, but despite this, Ruan Zhan was the first to sense it. The arrival of the demon boy.

Because Bao Datong was standing by the window, he could clearly see the situation outside the building. On the ruins in front of the building, a black thing staggered forward, as if it was struggling. If you get closer, you can clearly see that it is a child approaching slowly. Because of his small stature, the piles of garbage, rubble and tiles look like hills in front of him, and he is also looming between these 'valleys'. , sometimes high and sometimes low. However, although it is difficult to watch, if you look closely, you will find that this child who is disabled in the eyes of the world is as flexible as a little monkey at this moment. He was far away a few seconds ago and has already arrived in front of the building in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the window of his old home. When he met Bao Datong's eyes, a cold red light flashed through his eyes. However, Bao Datong did not move away. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Welcome to visit the Ghost Tower." said softly.

The child sneered. That expression seemed particularly incongruous on such a cute, delicate, and fragile face. Bao Datong felt uncomfortable and reached downstairs. "Please come in!" he said again.

Face to face like this upstairs and downstairs, Bao Datong used his magic power to draw a spell on his eyes, and saw the faint black air surrounding the child's body, and a larger black air hovering above him, faintly It is the image of a girl with a double bun. These two kinds of black energy are inextricably connected, as if a little boy is carrying a little girl on his back, and the black energy is not pure black, there is also a trace of red in the middle, as if a piece of black cloth is seeping out. Like blood.

"The two are together, the male demon is still in the child's body, and the female demon has not borrowed a physical body." Bao Datong briefly explained the situation and watched the little boy enter the entrance of the building.

The sound of footsteps coming from the corridor was particularly clear due to the emptiness and silence. Judging from the sound and rhythm alone, it was the heavy sound of a little boy jumping around and walking unsteadily. The three people in the room looked at each other and made preparations according to the pre-planned plan.

However, the footsteps were never far or near. They kept walking, but they never came. According to the normal physical distance, he should have walked into the room long ago, but Wanli stood guard by the door for a long time, but there was nothing. Come out from behind the open door. He understood that this demon boy was challenging his psychology and keeping him highly nervous, but they did not show up, consuming his physical strength and energy. But the demon boys didn't know that the Bloodwood Sword was in his hand, so he wasn't nervous at all. He just needed to pay a little attention. Anyway, as long as there was a spirit approaching, the Bloodwood Sword would light up to remind him that if the demon boy acted like this, When the physical condition arises, even if he is extremely powerful because of the evil power, with his physique and strength, the demon boy will not be able to get away with it.

The sound continued, and the three people in the room also remained silent. After a while, the footsteps suddenly changed their rhythm. After stopping for a while, the sound became much softer and the speed slowed down, as if a child was tiptoeing. Come closer to the room!

suddenly--

A gust of wind blew in from the window, and Bao Datong dodged briefly. The wind brushed past his body, rushed into the room, circled in the air, and blew towards Ruan Zhan in the corner as if he had eyes. past.

Ruan Zhan didn't speak or move, he just stretched out his finger and flicked it. The invisible wind seemed to be pushed to change its direction and hit the empty wall. A piece of wall material immediately loosened. It fell off the wall, leaving two oval-shaped black marks on the pale wall, like two eyes staring at the three men in the room.

The moment the wall peeled off, the bloodwood sword emitted beautiful red light in strips, and a small head with a double bun slowly stretched in.

The owner of the head was too short. For the tall Wan Li, it was only a little higher than his knees, so he held the bloodwood sword and stood by the door with his hands folded, looking down. The other end was stretched inward little by little, as if he wanted to see the situation in every corner of the room before entering. However, her head kept stretching forward, but her body was never visible, and her neck kept stretching like a rubber band.

Seeing that the banshee's spying movements showed no sign of stopping, Wan Li put down the arm holding the bloodwood sword. But he didn't slash directly at the neck that stretched out two feet long, but tapped the head on the forehead. The moment the bloodwood sword touched the head, a girl screamed "Oh!" and the black and thin rubber band's neck shrank back! Then, there was a "dong" sound outside the door, as if something heavy had hit the wall.

Wan Li took back the blood wood sword, reached for a flashlight from his waist, stood by the door and shined it into the dark corridor. The bright light of the flashlight searched the dilapidated corridor for a few seconds, and finally settled on a door diagonally opposite. The door was made of iron, and a thick elastic rope was tied to the door railing. An old football was tied tightly to one end of the rope.

"It's a football tied to an elastic rope." Wan Li took a step back, still standing in the door and said, "He is performing an illusion."

"It's not an illusion." Bao Datong whispered, "He can actually borrow objects to create clones! Be careful--"

Before he finished speaking, Bao Datong suddenly felt something strange behind him. He turned his head and saw green plants everywhere in the dim light. He was stunned and recognized the plant as an ivy on the exterior wall. These vertical green plants of the Vitaceae family stretched out at some point, and before he realized what was going on, they tied him up like lightning, leaving him with no time or strength to resist, leaving only his mouth to speak. .

"Behind me!" he shouted.

Along with his cry, the borrowed football that Wan Li had just beaten back bounced into the room again. It still looked like the head of a little girl, but it no longer tried to test, but rushed straight over and entangled him. Feet that can live thousands of miles!

Wan Li didn't take precautions. He only felt something pull at his feet. He lost control of his center of gravity and fell to the ground. The blood wood sword and flashlight fell far away to Bao Datong's feet! Bao Datong immediately stretched out his foot and tried to kick the Blood Wood Sword into Wan Li's hand, but as soon as Wan Li stretched out his hand, Football Head suddenly increased his strength and desperately pulled him into the corridor. He had no time to grab the thing back, so he just Grab the door frame with both hands to prevent yourself from being dragged away!

Ruan Zhan was unable to save any of them because the sudden attack happened almost instantly. Just when he was about to save his friend, two chains formed by black air suddenly stretched out from the damaged place on the wall caused by the strange wind just now, tying up Ruan Zhan one by one. Although the chains were invisible, they were more powerful than the tangible vines and elastic ropes. They seemed to be cutting into his muscles, forcing him to the wall and clinging to it.

At this time, footsteps sounded again, and a small black shadow appeared at the door.

"I thought you were so powerful!" He snorted coldly, picked up the flashlight and shined it on his face, and then on the three people one by one. "Oh, it's hard to live up to the reputation. He's such a big man, but If you don't have a brain, your years will be lost on dogs." He said with a smile, his little face was extremely gloomy.

"Why do you have to dominate that body? Wouldn't it be easier for you to go into battle yourself?" Although he was trapped, Ruan Zhan's attitude was still very calm, as if he was confronting his opponent instead of being tied up and unable to move.

"I like this body." The male demon said, "He will grow up little by little. Without a body, how can he have a good relationship with the woman inside for hundreds of years!"

"There are no women in it!" Bao Datong replied quickly.

"There really isn't three hundred taels of silver here." said the male demon.

Although his voice was childish, his tone was arrogant, half vulgar, and half literate. It was obviously the tone of a man who thought he was elegant, but was actually sinister and vulgar. He must have been too young when he was buried as a burial object. Later, due to his innate fierceness, the old Taoist was eaten away. Not only did he inherit his magic, but also his knowledge, way of thinking, and even his understanding of the world. For my own sake.

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the back room. Wan Li quickly stopped him, "Sir, at least you can give me a name. I need to know who stole my sweetheart!"

The male demon turned around and waved his hand at Wan Li. Wan Li was startled, and subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to do something bad for him, but he didn't expect that there was nothing strange about his body, except for a pair of cold things, extending from his legs to the back of his head, and then floating on the ground in front of him. superior. He took a closer look and saw clearly that it was the black shadow of the little girl.

This little girl once occupied Zhang Jialin's body and wanted to possess Xiao Xia's body, but now she just looks like a ball of black energy. She had probably been performing magic outside, and now her brother called her in. Although she didn't even touch the ground, she stepped on Wan Li's body badly.

"You're such a naughty little girl." Wan Li struggled to stand by the door to prevent the ever-increasing elastic rope from completely dragging him into the corridor. "But no man would like it if you were so mean."

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