What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Is it a living person, a dead person, or... a paper doll?

Bai Ling found out amusedly that he could take it calmly when he heard that someone was "not a human" or "a wooden puppet made of paper".

Sister She was shocked for a while, and angrily blurted out about twenty words of swear words. Her accent was so brainwashing that Bai Ling could hardly speak Mandarin after listening to it.

Xie Chongsen resisted the urge of the two temper tantrums in the team to rush up and beat people: "Wait and see what happens. They will take measures after we find them, but now, we have changed from passive to active."

Bai Ling said softly: "I have a guess. The fire at the door may not be the fire during the Cold Clothes Festival, but something else..."

What else?

For a moment, Sister She didn't understand what he was implying, but when she thought about it deeply, her expression immediately changed.

Where did the ordinary people who broke into this village go? The 99 infant lock array consumes a lot of money, how can there be so many natural treasures in this barren mountain, so we simply use local materials...

Furthermore, when I think about today's "disappearance case", what kind of "double body" is there? I'm afraid it's not using paper dolls to deceive people into this poor village!When a person comes into contact with a paper figurine, they will definitely be absorbed by the yang energy, resulting in a trance, and taking advantage of the instability of the three souls, they will absorb the soul and hang them here...

The village is hiding something.

In order to maintain the 99 Locking Infant Formation, we are not afraid to mobilize the masses and attract celestial masters. Such a large price must have an equally large output.The missing peasant woman in the nearby village was probably the nearest person who met their requirements, and gave them a breakthrough.

Before going out, Xie Chongsen had studied the horoscope of the missing peasant woman, but unfortunately her family didn't know the exact time of her birth, so they could only figure out the first [-] characters.

The horoscope uses the year as the root, the moon as the seedling, the sun as the flower, and the time as the fruit; if there is no time, it is equivalent to the fruit is gone. In layman's terms, the fruit represents the blessings and misfortunes of the rest of a person's life.

For example, people born in winter, if there is no "fire" in the first six characters to warm the body, the last two characters of time are particularly important, which are related to life and death; the same is true for those born in summer, the first six characters do not see water to dissolve dryness.

And this peasant woman was born in Xia Tian, ​​but she had no water in the first six characters.

The rest are nothing special.

The peasant woman is over half a hundred years old, and if there is no water in the last two words, I am afraid that it will be difficult to live to this age safely. Xie Chongsen didn't think about it. Now it seems...

Li Xuewen also thought of this.He has high insight, and his intuition is very accurate in calculating the horoscope. At this moment, his hand is fast, and he murmurs: "If it is an ordinary disappearance, this is a hurdle, but if it is about life, it may be that she suffered a catastrophe due to lack of water."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, Bai Ling didn't understand what they said, he was always vigilant against changes in the environment.

It was dark outside, and the indescribable thick fog slowly diffused and expanded, and the visibility was already far below two meters. The remaining paper figurines hanging on the eaves could only be seen clearly by walking very close.The strong light of the wolf-eye flashlight can only illuminate a beam of light, what is it called?He racked his brains to think, yes, the Tyndall effect.

"We'd better get out of here quickly," he reminded uneasily, "look at the environment."

A group of people walked straight to the "empty house".

Behind him, the baby soul was burning, neighing, and struggling in the fierce blue flames; the pain of burning and unshackled was finally transformed into a long cry of relief.Strands of white souls sublimate in the firelight, condensing into the fuzzy silhouettes of babies, leaving the last silver-bell-like smile in the world, and transcending.

Such a large formation is not only a warning to those in the dark, but also a high-profile announcement that "we are not afraid of your tricks."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at the second when the baby's neighing disappeared and the silence returned, Bai Ling sensed the rise in the ambient temperature.

The door of the empty house was open.

Li Xuewen reached out to pick up a small stone and put it in, and there was a clear bouncing sound mixed with echoes.

"Woisteine ​​Lange Nadel..."

"what?--"

Bai Ling was extremely sensitive to sound, and when the strange child's voice sounded, he immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

But I saw a group of children in strange white short robes, holding a tray high, walking from the depths of the deserted village with expressionless faces.

They were about five or six years old, with disheveled hair and deep eye sockets, and they were shivering in the thin white robes wrapped in the cold wind.And they looked dull and numb, and they held the copper tray high above their heads with their fat arms. In that tray...

Is it a glass jar?

"Woisteinekurze Nadel"

"Do they still have the humanity to fucking manipulate a group of children!" Li Xuewen's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and she was about to rush upwards, but was grabbed by Sister She, "Let go of me, fuck..."

"Calm down!" Sister She lowered her voice and shouted sharply, "Look at what they are doing first!"

"English, Japanese? No, it's German," Bai Ling murmured, "Where is the hour hand... Where is the minute hand?"

He was surprised that Bai Ling could understand German. He saw Xie Chongsen's complicated expression and shook his head slightly: "I can only translate it literally, maybe there are other meanings in it."

The pale young boy sang these two sentences repeatedly, as if he didn't see the group of people standing under the eaves, he went straight to the other side of the deserted village.

There was the road when we came here, but looking at it now, there are only some strange shadows in the thick fog.

The crisp nursery rhymes are the only voices in the silence. Their pronunciation is very standard. Combined with their deep eye sockets and pale and bloodless appearance, they are likely to be Caucasian or mixed race. After their figures are gone, the thin white robes remain for a long time in the human retina.

"One, two, three...nine," Bai Ling murmured, "Does this number have any meaning?"

Li Xuewen couldn't wait any longer.He vigorously broke free from Sister She's obstruction, and rushed towards the child who fell at the end of the line.

It was a little boy, who seemed to be the youngest, half a head shorter than the first eight, and walked unsteadily, but even so, his limbs were still stiff, as if following the code, walking forward numbly and mechanically.

Li Xuewen wanted to grab the little boy's raised arm, but a surprising thing happened. Li Xuewen's hand went straight through the little boy's fleshy arm, and he almost fell to the ground by his own momentum.

"This... this is impossible!"

Li Xue didn't believe it, so she threw her backhand at the little boy, but it was useless. The children continued to move forward at the same pace as before, and they didn't even slow down due to the accident.Li Xuewen's arm passed through the figure of the little boy again, and he clearly saw that pale and thin figure, like a cloud of mist, also like an inorganic screen projection, scattered and solidified in the cold air.

The figures of the children disappeared into the mist.

is this real?Or is it something dark people want them to see?

There are no foreign nationals among the missing people, let alone children of this age, otherwise it will definitely cause an international uproar, and it is not enough for the police station to temporarily suppress the situation by monitoring the "meet the doppelganger".

Bai Ling is very concerned about the lyrics of the weird nursery rhymes.

In fact, it cannot be called a "nursery rhyme". The simple jumping rhythm and repetitive melody are more like chanting a mantra.If you don't know German, it is very likely to understand it as Sanskrit or Latin.

Hour hand, minute hand...what do they refer to?time?

Suddenly, Bai Ling's mind flashed the wicked smile of Feitian in Yuanwuqing Fang's tomb.Behind her, Jiang III King Ming pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, each of the other arms held a weapon, and he pinched the orchid finger with both hands. The orchid finger looked like a fox's face from another angle...

No, Bai Ling took a deep breath, now is not the time to think about that.Even if it is a spell, it cannot be meaningless, there must be clues in it.

Li Xuewen became more and more anxious. He could clearly realize that he was affected by the environment, but it was difficult to control himself.He raised his foot and kicked the tree next to him impatiently. The thin trunk made an overwhelmed "squeak" and the dead leaves fell on the ground. This insipid sound made him even more anxious. Scratching his head with his hands, he growled unbearably.

Sister She was terrified by his situation, she looked at Xie Chongsen worriedly: "Xue Wen, could it be that he..."

Xie Chongsen lowered his eyes, took out the talisman from his bosom, and threw it at Li Xuewen's forehead, but it was too late, Li Xuewen's eyes flashed with blood, and he raised his hand and smashed the talisman to the ground!

"Li Xuewen!" Sister She said in disbelief, "Be sober!"

"I, I... Ugh!" Li Xuewen woke up for a moment because of the yelling, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be suffering from great pain. He knew that what he just did was wrong, and he stretched his hands tremblingly into his arms, as if He wanted to take out something, but stopped abruptly halfway.

Xie Chongsen strode up, ignoring his struggle and growl, grabbed his throat tightly, took out another bloody charm from his bosom, crushed it into dust with his index finger and thumb, and poured it into Li Xuewen's mouth.

Li Xuewen was restrained from struggling painfully, even attacking Xie Chongsen, and finally regained consciousness after nearly a minute.

He leaned against the tree and panted heavily, showing fear: "I almost just now..."

Just as Bai Ling was about to say something, his tongue suddenly tingled!

I had just experienced this pain not long ago, it was too familiar, and it was too painful, the tingling pain spread from the tongue to the whole body in an instant, making him unable to utter a cry of pain!

But the pain only happened within a thousandth of a second, and then disappeared. Bai Ling covered his mouth in shock, unable to distinguish whether it was an illusion or reality.

He quickly realized what had happened.

He heard a voice, which was so sudden and reasonable that he remembered it in his mind.

"Here I am. You have lived for too long, and there are always all kinds of things haunting you... little friend, the 'event' is finally about to begin." The deep, hoarse voice that did not resemble a human voice said, "Everyone Ready."

Bai Ling really wanted to ask who you are, and the answer was ready to come out, so he quickly shifted to another point of attention: "What event?"

He said this out loud, and all three of them turned to look at him: "Who are you talking to?"

"I'm with..." Bai Ling suddenly lost his voice, the word lingered in his throat, but he couldn't utter it no matter what, he said "ah, ah" in horror, in Xie Chongsen's more and more serious eyes, With a wry smile, "I'm talking to myself. I, I'm thinking about the meaning of those lyrics."

Xie Chongsen stared at his dazed eyes for a while, then suddenly squatted down, pinched his chin, and signaled him to open his mouth.

The fingertips of the big hand were very warm, burning the cold skin.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Bai Ling's mind.

He suddenly wanted to cry again, with just one abrupt remark and a trace of unreasonable behavior, Xie Chongsen realized that something was wrong with him, who in the world could understand him like this?

But in his subconscious mind, he had another contradictory idea: Don't let Xie Chongsen know.

Don't let him know that you snatched Mrs. Hu's guest fairy, even though the fact is not snatching but something else; don't let him know that you are in a situation that may be dangerous, even though it may be closely related to the Li family incident back then relation……

Finally, Bai Ling lowered his eyes, shook his head lightly, and broke free from Xie Chongsen's hand.

He understood that Xie Chongsen would make a move to clear up some dangerous things for him with just one look and one word, but he didn't want to this time.

He didn't see that Xie Chongsen's eyes were full of negative emotions in an instant.

"I'm fine," Bai Ling evoked a sweet smile as always, "It's just that it's a little cold."

Xie Chongsen didn't say anything, but gently rubbed his cool little face with his big hands.

Bai Ling pretended to be coquettish and said: "Quickly solve it, hurry up and go back."

"Ah."

After Xie Chongsen got up and walked towards the empty room, Bai Ling calmly said in his mind: "I agree to cooperate with you. But shouldn't you show some sincerity? For example... Actually, you know my identity this matter?"

The giant fox laughed.

That sinister and treacherous laughter went straight to the depths of Bai Ling's mind, as if the smile was not a giant fox, but Bai Ling himself.This thought gave Bai Ling a chill, and he heard the giant fox say leisurely: "I'm still wondering when you will ask me about this. Unfortunately, I can't tell you yet."

It changed the subject: "But these days, I think you can more or less notice it... You are a person who 'should not exist in this world'."

"What do you mean?" Bai Ling's unbearable voice trembled, "I, could it be that I was 'created' by the Li family with the resurrection array back then? But I can still remember sporadic memories of my life!"

"No, you're not," Juhu replied briskly, as if Bai Ling's appearance put him in a good mood, "You are no different. Or, you are better than him..."

"evil."