Cangzhou monster story

soul talisman.

The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he had expected it.Without further delay, I entered the small courtyard from the top of the moss-covered wall.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Boss Meng felt a dark wind blowing against his face, and the bone-penetrating chill made him shiver slightly.His expression became serious unconsciously.The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and to the south were three dilapidated houses, which were already dilapidated and covered with spider webs.Boss Meng narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

Before the first foot landed, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.The bright moon was in the sky, and there were no tall trees in the courtyard except for weeds, but it seemed that something was covering the sky, making it dark and depressing.Even though the wind was blowing, the grass remained motionless, as if there was some huge crisis dormant in the tall grass.

Boss Meng was so cautious that he stretched out his foot to explore, and then landed carefully.At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and the originally dark courtyard seemed to be rolled up by huge waves, and countless boulders were swept up and rushed towards the eye of the wind.Boss Meng's clothes fluttered, and the huge suction force made him stagger forward a few steps. Finally, he stabilized his body and stood still.

Sensing the changes around him, he suddenly understood what the problem was, so he took a step back a little at the same pace as before.In an instant, everything was calm and the illusion disappeared.

The small courtyard became quiet again, but the Snow Song Sword did not take back, he slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, the silver-white light emitted a faint murderous aura.

Boss Meng flipped his wrist, and sprayed the sword with a light but extremely fierce move. When the sword aura hit, all the weeds up to his waist were cut off, leaving only a section that barely reached his ankle.

The weeds are all removed, and the scenery in the courtyard can be seen at a glance.There were a few big stones scattered all over the ground, seemingly carelessly placed randomly, but Boss Meng could see the mystery at a glance.

"Soul Locking Formation." The deep voice spread out in the night.

Although the stones are in disorder, they are not far from the center. In the center of the courtyard is a dry well, with heavy stones on it and a circle of iron chains wrapped around it.Boss Meng concentrated and calmed down, following the door of the Soul Locking Formation, step by step, detoured inward.

The closer he got to the well, the cooler the air around him, and even Boss Meng's footsteps became lighter.The Snow Song Sword in his hand whimpered, as if he had anticipated the immediate crisis, the hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and then he turned over and crossed the mouth of the well. split.

Boss Meng took advantage of the situation to back away, disturbing the arrangement of several stones by the way.Once the soul-locking formation was broken, the stone could no longer hold down the manhole cover, the manhole cover was blown away by a strong wind, and the cold air enveloped the courtyard in an instant.

Giggles came from the wind, like children and ghosts.Boss Meng jumped up and went straight to the mouth of the well without avoiding it. The silver light of the sword was shining brightly, drawing a silver-white arc.The black air gushing out from the well instantly covered the sky and the sun, and the powerful force held Boss Meng in the air. The cold wind seemed to hold a knife blade, and cut fine wounds on his arms.

The hand holding the Snow Song Sword became more and more forceful, Xuankong turned around, and stabbed towards the center of the well with a move of Jiaolong Tanyue.At the same time, he drew a talisman in the void with his left hand, and patterns appeared in the air as if it had been scorched. Boss Meng turned his hand hard, and the talisman floated straight to the center of the black air.

The gust of wind became much quieter in an instant, and even the sharp blade was retracted.

Boss Meng curled his lips into a smile, "Be good, there are sweets to eat." As he spoke, he landed sideways on a boulder in the yard.

The silver light of the bright moon sprinkled all over the ground, and the surroundings were quiet, like a dream.Two fingers squeezed out a soul-guarding bead, and was about to open his lips to chant a mantra, but the talisman just set was shaken away in an instant, floating in the air and turning into a trace of green smoke.The black clouds that had just been withdrawn came rolling in like waves.

Boss Meng was startled, and his long eyebrows were frowned.Quickly drew a talisman again with his left hand, filled his inner strength and pressed it towards the mouth of the well, and then pressed the Snow Song Sword with his fingertips, a round blood bead rolled out from the fingertip pierced by the sword qi. On that talisman, the golden talisman was instantly dyed blood red, emitting a strange red light.

The red blood talisman seemed to contain a mighty force, sticking to the side of the well and bursting out with red light.

The Snow Song Sword danced like a wind, and the silver light formed an overwhelming net, covering the sky above the entire small courtyard.

The sky and the earth finally returned to calm again, and the fine silver net continued to shrink, suppressing the strong wind, and finally covered the mouth of the well.

Boss Meng wiped the remaining blood from his fingertips, and saw that the wound on his arm that was cut by the wind blade was oozing blood. He frowned, "It's quite fierce."

After speaking, without further delay, he took out the Soul Keeping Orb and threw it at the mouth of the well. The bead hung on the mouth of the well by itself without wind.Boss Meng made a gesture and began to recite the mantra.

The beads spun slowly, turning faster and faster.After a while, white light rose from the mouth of the well, and was imprisoned in the beads in strands.

Boss Meng suddenly understood why Mrs. Zhao was trapped in a black hole in her dream. It turned out that it was not a cave, but a well.He shook his head, flicked his long sleeves, and rolled the beads filled with white light into the sleeves.

Putting the Snow Song Sword away, he turned and headed towards the tavern.

It's already late at night.The city of Cangzhou is sleeping in the night, and there is silence everywhere, only the bright moon is in the sky.From a distance, I saw a warm yellow light shining in the direction of the tavern. When I got closer, I saw a light on not only the tavern, but also on the second floor of the medical center next door.Boss Meng stopped on the wall of his yard and looked at the hospital in a strange way, but he didn't hear anyone's voice, so he thought it was Xiaojing who forgot to turn off the lights at night and went into the tavern.

In the warm pavilion on the second floor, the candles were almost exhausted and the light was dim.Zheng Xiang was sleeping carelessly on the couch with A Ling hugging the quilt, and the book "Vertical and Horizontal" was still on the table, but it was still on the first page, which seemed to take a lot of thinking from A Ling.

Boss Meng chuckled, closed the pages of the book, raised his hand to turn off the light, turned around and left the Nuan Pavilion.When he entered his room, he looked back at the medical building, but at some point, the light in the medical building also went out.

Boss Meng got up early the next day, and it was rare that he didn't climb over the wall from the backyard, and went in from the front door of the hospital himself.Xiao Jing was very surprised when he saw it, "Why didn't Boss Meng climb over the wall today?"

Meng nodded very complacently, "Exercise." He didn't go inside as he said that, he went to the medicine cabinet and started to grab the medicine. Xiaojing wiped the counter and asked strangely, "What is this for?"

"Borrow some medicine." Boss Meng grabbed a few medicines from the bottom, then looked up to find something else, and said, "Go and do your work, don't worry about me."

Xiaojing wanted to take care of it, but he didn't dare, thinking about it, he turned around and went to do his own work.

Boss Meng searched around with his head raised, and finally found the medicine he was using in a corner. He raised his hand to smoke it, and the sleeves of his loosely-fitting robe fell down.Fine wounds were densely distributed all over the arms.