marry a ghost

The flame of the oil lamp exploded, and the hazy yellow light turned into a faint miserable green.

In a daze, Wei Shi felt that he could smell a burnt smell.For some reason, this smell made him instinctively apprehensive and frightened, even his soul trembled, as if a terrible scourge appeared before his eyes.

Wei Shi was frantically digging at the palm of his right hand with his left hand, trying to use the pain to wake himself up, but his right hand didn't feel anything at all, as if what he was digging was not the palm of his hand, but a piece of wood. Wei Shi was very anxious. Use your hands indiscriminately.

Palms, arms, neck... I tried many places, but every place is the same.

It was like, like he was dead.

Wei Shi was very upset, is he really dead?The shrill cries in the ears were far and near, and among them, there was another scream that sounded more familiar—not a cry, but a scream, an extremely scream——Wei Shi opened his eyes suddenly. Eyes, he stared straight in that direction.The black mist that originally blocked the line of sight seemed to have thinned a bit. Through the misty black mist, Wei Shi was horrified to see that Ding Maoshu was being roasted by the oil lamp.

At first Wei Shi thought he had misread it, but the black mist became thinner and his vision became clearer and clearer. He did not misread or heard it wrong. A villain resembling Ding Maoshu was engulfed by the miserable green flames. The flames melted together, as if they were melted by the fire, while the upper body desperately wanted to escape, constantly struggling in vain.

Huomiaozi licked his body.Little by little, his body melted more.

The expression on Ding Maoshu's face became more and more desperate and painful.

Burn the soul!

It turned out to be soul burning!

Putting the soul of a living person, that is, the living soul on the yin fire, and roasting the soul alive, causing the soul to suffer the extreme pain of being burned by the fire but cannot escape, is called burning the soul. Most people think that "lighting sky lanterns" means burning people to death with fine fire. In fact, "lighting sky lanterns" was originally a term used in Taoism. Here, "lighting the sky lantern" burns not the body but the soul.

These are two completely different kinds of torture.

If the pain is divided into twelve levels, the "lighting of sky lanterns" in Taoism is twelve levels, while the "lighting of sky lanterns" known to ordinary people can be regarded as two or three levels at most, because the soul is the essence of human beings.

Even Wei Shi, who had a bad impression of Ding Maoshu, felt uncomfortable seeing it now.

Ding Maoshu was still screaming, more than half of his upper body had been swallowed by the dark green flames, only the parts above the arms were left, and it was about to be completely swallowed by the flames. At this moment, a A gray-black shadow appeared in front of Ding Maoshu.

It's Cheng Yao!It turns out that she has been following Ding Maoshu!

Cheng Yaoan stood there quietly, her feet hanging in the air, motionless, with a dull expression. Ding Maoshu stretched out his hand towards her, trying to grab her, but it was always a little bit short. Black and red tears of blood flowed continuously.

Cheng Yao finally moved.

She slowly raised her hand and grabbed Ding Maoshu's outstretched hand.

Ding Maoshu seemed to grab a life-saving straw, desperately pulling her hard, trying to save himself, the cries of ghosts around him became more and more shrill, scratching people's eardrums and souls.Cheng Yao pulled Ding Maoshu out, and the miserable green flame seemed to have noticed it, and ran along Ding Maoshu's soul to his arm, burning all the way there, Ding Maoshu screamed and screamed.

The flame burned to Cheng Yao along the place where his hands were clasped.Almost immediately, a puff of gray-black smoke rose from Cheng Yao's body, her body gradually became transparent, her whole body trembled violently, and her arms shook a few times not very forcefully.

Ding Maoshu immediately grabbed her even more vigorously.

Cheng Yao looked at Ding Maoshu with complicated eyes, deep-seated hatred and residual nostalgia mixed together, tears began to flow down her face, transparent tears flowed out of her eyes and were burned into a little black smoke .

This Ding Maoshu didn't know how many good deeds he had done in his previous life. Only in this life can he have this kind of shit luck. To meet a woman who is willing to reach out to save her even after being killed by him regardless of previous suspicions, this idea popped into Wei Shi's mind. .

After Wei Shi glanced at it, he didn't pay any more attention to the situation over there.

He forced himself on one knee and knelt on the ground. The severe pain made him open his mouth and pant violently, but it seemed that he couldn't supply the needs of his lungs. From the mouth and nose to the heart and lungs, the air seemed to be rough when it was sucked in. It was as if the iron gauze was rubbing hard, it was so painful but I had to breathe, the more I breathed, the more painful it was, and the more painful I was, the more I breathed.

Wei Shi has never felt that being alive is such a torment.

He tremblingly took out something from the bag he was carrying - a lifelike puppet, with exactly the same facial features and appearance as him, very skilled in craftsmanship - this puppet belonged to Wei Shi and Xu Laosan to him An old friend, I bought it from a man named Old Man Xiao.

Old Man Xiao opened a small shop on a Fushou Street in City B, selling some incense sticks, paper money and other things scatteredly, but he also does some other businesses, such as providing some things for making recipes, the usual ones are black dog blood, Cinnabar, talisman paper, etc., rare soul-inducing incense, dead jade, etc., even Wei Shi saw a half-made "little ghost" there, which made him amazed.

It was only later that Wei Shi found out that this shop, regardless of its size and decoration, was much different from the ones next to it, but it was quite famous in the magic world in the surrounding provinces.

At that time, he was looking around in the narrow shop, and for some reason, he found a piece of black wood, which was still heavy in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of wood it was. Out of curiosity, he picked up the black wood and looked for it The old man Xiao who was talking to Xu Laosan asked.

Old man Xiao looked at the things in his hand with strange eyes. After taking the wood from Wei Shi's hand, he said "wait here" and went to the room behind the counter on his own.

Xu Laosan patted Wei Shi's shoulder and laughed, with a wretched look on his face that took advantage of him.

However, he also ignored Wei Shi's questioning.

Sitting dryly in the shop, waiting for a long time, Wei Shi was like putting a pot of cactus under his buttocks, if Xu Laosan hadn't been refusing to leave, he would have been unable to sit still, and finally, the sky was about to wipe away When it was getting dark, Old Man Xiao finally came out slowly from the back room.

He handed the wood in his hand to Wei Shi.

Wei Shi let out a "hey", and he could tell at a glance that the wood had been carved in his image.

At this time, Xu Laosan took out a silver needle and poked it behind Wei Shi's ear. Wei Shi screamed in pain. Xu Laosan took a drop of blood and smeared it on the puppet. It was bright red. The blood seeped into the dark wood at once.

Wei Shidang was astonished, holding this puppet that resembled himself and kept looking at it.

After looking at it for a while, maybe the level is not good enough, and I didn't see any tricks. After a while, Wei Shi lost interest, but he still honestly followed what Xu Laosan said, and took it with him. In fact, this thing Old and old, if Xu Laosan hadn't repeated his orders again and again, Wei Shi would have been obedient and obedient.

This time when we went to Pinglong Mountain, when Wei Shi was preparing, he brought everything he could and could not bring with him, including this puppet, because he always felt uneasy, as if something would happen to him, so he also Even if I didn't know what the puppet was for, I just thought of what Xu Laosan once said to let him carry it with me, so I took it without thinking.

Wei Shi began to chant spells to the puppet in a confused manner.He went through all the spells he knew very quickly, because he was not sure which spell would work—maybe this puppet didn’t work like that at all—Wei Shi couldn’t do anything about his helplessness. , When there is nothing to do, the low-probability speculative behavior of blind cat hitting dead mouse is also very speechless and helpless, but it has to be done.

Ants are still alive, let alone people.

I don't know that the spell that Wei Shi uttered worked. The puppet, which had been quiet for a long time, finally responded, and traces of red blood smeared out from the dark wood, covering the entire puppet in a blink of an eye.

Black air lingered between the puppet's brows. Wei Shi was horrified to find that it was actually a strong evil spirit, no less than the "hundred evil formation" he was trapped in now. Come and cover the puppet together with Wei Shi.

The two different yin and evil spirits are as distinct as water and oil, and the place where the two touch is like boiling water, making a sound of "呵—呲——".

As soon as Wei Shi was enveloped by the sinister aura emanating from the puppet, Wei Shi immediately seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. However, even though he was covered in goose bumps from the cold, Wei Shi had no intention of leaving, no matter what, It was better than the pain that almost destroyed him just now.

Wei Shi even felt that he was so happy to be so cold that his teeth were fighting.

Almost moved to the point of crying, right?

Wei Shi took a deep breath of the cold air, regardless of whether he had sucked in the evil spirit around him, after a little relief, he supported the cave wall and wanted to stand up, but suddenly found that the feeling was not right. He turned his head and glanced, I'm sorry, what he was supporting just now was not a wall, but a human head on an urn.

The head looked at him with gloomy, dark eye sockets.

Suddenly a numb, sore, icy and cold feeling rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. Wei Shi immediately retracted his hands, took out a piece of useless yellow talisman paper and wiped it vigorously. His hands were all sticky. Confused, Wei Shi didn't want to know what it was——

After the sticky feeling on his hands finally disappeared, Wei Shi heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Wei Xin who had been quietly by his side.

To say that the safest person in this "hundred evil formation" is probably Wei Xin, unlike him, a living person who will be affected by the fierce ghosts in the "hundred evil formation", so Wei Shi nervously saved himself, leaving only She made a little effort to pay attention to Wei Xin's movements.

Fortunately, he has been obedient.

Didn't move.