Death Spell

Chapter 220

Sang Xie walked for 5 minutes and stopped suddenly.

In the depths of the dense forest in front, there was a ray of dark green light faintly, which looked very strange.And on the opposite side of the green light, there seemed to be something, which looked like a figure.

"That way." Anya kept holding the compass in her hand, as if the pointer on the compass were her eyes, pointing to the right and asked softly, "Is there a gravel road on the ground?"

Sang Xie looked at the road on the right and nodded: "Yes."

"Walk on the gravel road, and don't touch the willow trees around you." Anya reminded.

Sang Xie put Le Wenyao down, let her follow behind him, stared at the gravel path on the ground like a hexagram, and walked carefully to the center area full of willow trees.

Sure enough, there, they saw a few people.Le Wenyao stared at those people curiously, a little confused, not knowing what they were doing.

Obviously, the appearance of the three of them was also noticed by those people.However, they didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to do what they were doing in an orderly manner.

"Witch, witch..." Le Wenyao looked at those people suspiciously, especially a veiled woman among the crowd.

Sang Xie reached out to hold Le Wenyao's hand, beckoning her not to worry, and explained: "They are the same as us."

"Same?"

Because she was standing too far away and the environment was too dark, Le Wenyao couldn't see clearly at all.Then he took out the night vision goggles from his backpack and put them on, adjusted the maximum distance to see clearly what those people were doing.

Someone cut a willow branch, tied it with a red thread, formed a circle on the ground, and planted three sticks of incense on the ground, and took out a few talismans from his body. When it was on fire, the man threw it away and knelt down in front of the incense burner.

"Huh?" Le Wenyao couldn't understand. Is this asking the gods or catching ghosts?She was puzzled and asked, "Why are you kneeling?"

Seeing Le Wenyao's curious face, Sang Xie couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She was really curious about everything, so she patiently explained: "Since ancient times, it has always been easier to invite gods than to send them away, including ghosts. .It must be that they recruited something that shouldn't be recruited, and they have no ability to accept it, so they can only find a way to give it away. Let's wait and see what happens."

Le Wenyao nodded half understanding.

After another ten minutes, the man kept chanting incantations, and his nerves became more and more tense.

Le Wenyao saw something was wrong, and was about to ask something when she heard the man kneeling on the ground let out a shrill scream.

This voice... was similar to the voice of a woman just now. Looking carefully, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, which looked very painful.

His partner immediately rushed forward, pressed the man, forced his mouth open, and gave him something to eat.

The scene was a little flustered for a moment, except for the woman wearing a veil.Le Wenyao adjusted the night vision goggles again. She wanted to see why this veiled woman could be so calm, but took a step back in shock.

"What's the matter?" Sang Xie noticed something wrong with Le Wenyao and asked.

Le Wenyao immediately took off her glasses and shook her head. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just met his eyes, and her heart beat violently.

"I do not know either……"

Before Le Wenyao finished speaking, crisp footsteps appeared not far away, and it was the veiled woman walking towards them.

Sang Xie noticed that Le Wenyao in her arms was trembling slightly, and stared at the approaching figure. Although she was wearing a veil that covered most of her face, her unique pupils of different colors made Sang Xie frowned. .

"...Spiritual rain."