Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 50
Lin Zhihui stood alone in the empty corridor. After undergoing the I Ching washing, his perception ability has also been greatly improved. At this time, he can even detect the subtle changes in the balanced air. The originally suitable temperature , is slowly descending, and there is a strange breath quickly permeating.

Walking quickly into the lounge, the wall connecting this room with the ICU is made of a special glass material, allowing you to observe the situation in the opposite room. Lin Zhihui pulled a small table and put it under the glass wall, and put the ghost charm The box was placed on it, and his eyes were watching the movement in the ward without blinking.

An inexplicable sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, Lin Zhihui's body shook slightly, he pressed the lid of the box with both hands, his shoulders swelled, and at the same time, he seemed to hear a soft sound of "wave", and then he felt The space trembled suddenly, and a fuzzy shadow as ethereal as smoke suddenly appeared in the opposite room.

Because the stone had already been taken away by Ye Wenzhi, Ye Anrong was exposed to the sight of the ghost without any protective measures at this time. Almost in the blink of an eye, the blurred smoke covered Ye Anrong's body, and her pale face was immediately covered. A piece of gray.

Lin Zhihui took a deep breath silently, and saw that the smoke stagnated for a moment, separated into several strands of coiling and winding, like tentacles, covering the equipment next to him. The jitter is shaking, and the data fluctuates violently.

Lifting the lid of the box, what appeared before Lin Zhihui's eyes was not the imaginary talisman, but a red ghost head the size of a palm, with no visible material, and the whole body glowed with a dim light. With the appearance of the ghost talisman, An extremely eerie feeling quickly spread in the air.

An invisible scream sounded suddenly, and Lin Zhihui suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, and raised his head subconsciously, and saw a thin mist rushing towards him.

The gray mist rushed too hard and hit the glass wall heavily without making any sound. While wriggling quickly, the color gradually deepened, baring its teeth and claws, like a monster from the abyss.

Seeing the black mist writhing randomly, passing through the glass wall bit by bit, trying to enter the house, it also kept making a terrifying sound like infrasonic waves that could disturb the nerves.

Lin Zhihui grabbed the ghost charm without hesitation, and quickly stepped back. At the same time, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, as if from a strange voice from another world, repeating a syllable continuously, Lin Zhihui I can't describe what I heard at all, but I do feel as if I can understand it.

What is this? Could it be the name of that guy who looks like a puddle of rotten river mud? Lin Zhihui held the ghost charm with both hands, trying his best to distinguish the voice that kept echoing in his mind, while trying to resist the invisible that could interfere with his thoughts. whistle.

This is really cheating.

Lin Zhihui retreated to the wall, pressed his back against the cold wall, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the urge to throw the ghost talisman in his hand. If he knew that the ghost talisman had such a powerful negative effect, He will never touch it with his hands easily.

At this time, the air was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, and the surrounding light was dim, like being in Silent Hill, and his whole body exploded. The fear that surged up from the bottom of his heart made people almost unable to stand still, and his heartbeat stalled. Don't clench your teeth, lest in the next second, the heart that has already reached your throat will pop out of your mouth.

He is so stupid and naive. Lin Zhihui really wants to cry without tears. The ghost attracting charm has an irresistible attraction to ghosts and spirits, which means that it also has absolute influence on humans with no magic power like him. How? When he first saw the instruction manual, he didn't think much about it, which put him in the current dilemma.

The ghost in its complete form seemed to be in a state of madness, twisting recklessly, most of its body had already passed the glass wall, struggling violently like a wild beast, and finally got rid of the last shackles and jumped up. The ceiling turned over and rushed towards Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui rolled out short, his hands still clutching the ghost talisman, while trying to concentrate, silently urging the Linglong Tower in his heart.

As the mantras were recited, Lin Zhihui's wrists became slightly warm, and the phantom of the Linglong Tower slowly emerged in front of him. Seeing the ghost rushing towards him, he opened his eyes wide, quickly uttered the last mantra, opened his mouth suddenly, and was about to When he shouted the name of the ghost loudly, several strange sounds rang in his mind without warning.

Lin Zhihui took a sharp breath, and almost fell to the ground, the stars shot out in front of his eyes, and in this instant, the mutation rose sharply.

Several black auras visible to the naked eye rushed into the room from all directions, and there was a gust of ghostly whistling. When Lin Zhihui managed to catch his breath and raised his head, he saw dozens of ghost shadows of different sizes and shades entangled. Together, the group of demons danced wildly and fought into a ball.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Linglong Tower, and he was not eroded by ghost energy. He just felt that the room was very cold, as if he was in a cold storage. Strength, shouted: "SAMO.",
Following his roar, the floating Linglong Pagoda rose suddenly, continuously rotating and expanding, bursting into a dazzling red light, Lin Zhihui vaguely heard a shrill cry, and then a burst of severe pain hit him, and he felt as if he had been hurt. Heavy hit, instantly lost consciousness.

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"Hmm." Lin Zhihui let out a vague groan, and slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, and sat up with his buzzing head in his hands, and saw the ghost-attracting talisman broken in half in front of him.

As soon as the line of sight fell on the gray-white ghost-attracting talisman, there was a soft bang and it turned into a pile of gray-white dust.

Lin Zhihui raised his hand, looked at the imprint of Linglong Pagoda on his wrist, and found that the color was getting brighter, and in a window on the first floor, there was an extra Sanskrit-like symbol.

Although he had never seen this kind of writing before, Lin Zhihui knew that this was the name of the ghost.

Finally, the tossing was not in vain, Lin Zhihui sighed with lingering fear, only felt backache, backache, and weakness, as if he had just participated in the Triathlon.

The work of collecting monsters and catching ghosts is really not something ordinary people can do. He will never get involved in such things in the future. Lin Zhihui summed up his experience and lessons with a sad face, feeling that his strength has almost recovered, so he got up.

At this time, the room has been restored to its original state, with bright sunlight coming in from the window, without any haze. Lin Zhihui stood up, first looked at Ye Anrong on the opposite side of the glass wall, and then went to open the window, and the breeze came in, and he took a deep breath. He took a breath and took out his phone.

(End of this chapter)