Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts

"Fuck!" I was frightened by the sudden appearance of the figure, and I accidentally called out in a low voice. Dao Feng turned to look at me strangely when he heard the voice.

"What?" Dao Feng raised his hand to catch an iron pillar next to him, jumped up with a light and short body, and made room for me.

I looked at the height of the iron pillar, gritted my teeth and closed my eyes and rushed over. The moment I stepped on the iron pillar, my foot slipped and I almost fell. Fortunately, Daofeng took the opportunity to grab me, which made me arrive safely .

"Tomb robbery is really a technical job." I wiped my sweat with lingering fear, and looked closely at the shaft wheel again, and found that the figure crouching on the side turned out to be an evil ghost.

I saw the evil ghost lying lazily near the shaft wheel, flicking the mechanism on the shaft wheel twice from time to time, every time the mechanism was fiddled with by it, there was a slight friction sound, and then changed, pulling the surrounding Operation of other agencies.

I stared dumbfounded at the evil ghost and the shaft wheel in front of me, and felt that I had completely understood everything that had happened before.If an ordinary person were to look at it, they would probably think that this organ had been operating on its own for years and years according to a certain setting, but it would never be imagined that it was actually a playful and vicious ghost working beside it.

According to this speculation, as long as someone walks in the tomb passage below, the evil ghost will push the mechanism, change the direction of the tomb passage, lead people to the wooden bridge, and take the opportunity to trap them to death here.

What a sinister intention...

"What are you looking at?" Dao Feng saw that I had been staring at the wheel and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Is there a ghost?"

"Yeah." I nodded, looked at him and said, "There is an evil ghost guarding the side of the wheel, and it controls the mechanism here, preventing us from going out. You wait here, and I will go and collect him." That's right, this mechanism will be useless if there is no ghost to push it, and we will naturally be able to leave when the time comes."

Hearing this, Dao Feng measured the distance from the iron pillar to the axle wheel with his eyes, and thought about my skills, and he probably thought it was feasible, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll wait for you here, be careful."

"Don't worry." I patted him on the shoulder, took off the backpack and handed it to him, then mustered up my strength and jumped to the edge of the axle wheel in one breath. In order to maintain my balance, I clung to the iron railing in front until I stabilized my body. Then he let go of his hand and slowly approached the evil spirit.

To be honest, when I heard Dao Feng say hello to me, I felt a solid feeling in my heart. This good word not only represented his trust in me, but also represented his affirmation of my ability, and at the same time gave me more confidence to be alone. Jump over to deal with this evil spirit guarding the wheel.

I think this is also a symbol of my relationship with Dao Feng getting closer.

The evil spirit immediately discovered my existence after I jumped over. It got up and hid behind the axle wheel, showing two scarlet eyes and peeking at me vigilantly, probably thinking that I couldn't see it.

I frowned, knowing how tricky this ghost is. Seeing that it is so flexible and arrogant, I'm afraid it won't be easily converted by me.

Taking out the lighter, I stained both hands with ghost fire, then cautiously walked towards the wheel, pretending not to see the ghost.

The iron bars on the edge of the axle wheel can only stand on one foot. I have to take every step very carefully so as not to let my body fall over.

Seeing this scene, the evil ghost was really fooled. He grinned his ugly mouth and wanted to come over and push me down to my death.

I snickered a few times, and when it reached out, I grabbed its arm, jumped onto the wheel, and then stretched out my left hand, which was stained with hellfire, towards the back of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit found that I could touch it, and stared at me with wide eyes in surprise, with a look of disbelief. After realizing my intention, it forcibly twisted its own arm and fled quickly.

I was left holding a severed arm, unbelievably frozen in place.

"What the hell?" I looked at the severed arm in my hand, and then at the ghost who had escaped without a trace. I couldn't help but sigh that even ghosts have learned to copy these days. Lizards only cut off their tails to survive. This master broke his arm directly to survive.

Dao Feng saw me in a daze over there, and asked, "How is it?"

I looked back at him, gave him an ok gesture, told him it was all right, then threw away the broken arm, and raised my feet to find the hiding ghost.

At this time, the mechanism on the top wall suddenly started to operate greatly, and the iron railing under my feet moved completely. I squatted down to stabilize my body, and looked around for the figure of the evil spirit.Thinking of catching it this time, he simply held it down and beat it hard, making it regret not dying early and reborn early.

With this vicious thought in mind, I stared viciously at a corner to the left of the shaft wheel, and seeing that idiot was still peeping at me, I immediately felt goose bumps popping up all over my body.

...How dare this ghost be a fucking perverted voyeur before he was alive?

With mixed feelings in my heart, I stared at the evil spirit closely, thinking that it would have an arm ripped off by me, so it would recognize me from now on?

Then am I not the most faceless ghost master who has ever been Du Huadu?

Absolutely can't let this guy discredit my glorious life path... I made up my mind, I immediately threw off strides and rushed over desperately, jumped to the side of the evil spirit a few times, and pounced on it before it was about to slip away .

Just now I grabbed my arm to let the evil ghost escape with a severed arm. This time I grew a mind and directly pressed it firmly. Then I did not stop doing anything, and quickly lit three ghost fires behind it until I saw it completely. After disappearing without a trace, he patted the dirt and slowly stood up from the iron railing.

After getting rid of this evil spirit, you don't have to worry about being trapped and unable to get out.

I found the switch of the control mechanism, stepped on it with my foot, and heard the surrounding voices gradually stop. Then I pulled out the wolf eye pinned on the belt with peace of mind, recalled the location of Daofeng, and slowly touched it back.

"Dao Feng?" I called out tentatively.

"Here." Dao Feng replied quickly with a steady voice.

"Okay, let's go find that woman. I guess I haven't got rid of this ghost, and she can't get out." I followed the direction of the voice, climbing and jumping between the iron bars and pillars, and after a while Seeing a figure appearing in front of him, that slender and perfect figure is undoubtedly Dao Feng.

However, what surprised me was that when my flashlight was about to approach Dao Feng, I saw a shadow behind him. I paused, thinking it might be my backpack. Thinking about it, he felt wrong. Dao Feng must put something like a backpack in front of his body and support it with his hands. It is impossible to leave it behind, because the backpack cannot stand without support.

What is the shadow behind Dao Feng?

There was a layer of cold sweat on my forehead, my head buzzed, and then I shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

Dao Feng reacted extremely quickly. Just as I yelled the word "be careful", he jumped up with his backpack in his hand, grabbed the iron rail above with one hand, and avoided the sudden attack of the figure behind him.

When the figure was completely exposed to the light, I was surprised to find that it was actually the ghost mandrill hiding behind the Buddha statue in the White Pagoda.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the ghost mandrill immediately changed its target and rushed towards me in a distorted posture.

Dao Feng has obviously figured out my weakness, knowing that I am really powerless to deal with this kind of thing, so he hurriedly kicked the ghost mandrill away from behind. He opened his hands and jumped down.

I listened to the dull sound of Dao Feng when it landed, and thought to myself that this guy is really not afraid of anything, and that he can jump from such a high place without incident, he must have excellent skills to do it.

I found the place where I came up before, and jumped into the tomb along the wall, thinking in my heart when did this ghost mandrill follow, we went through so many traps and ghosts to enter the main tomb, how did it come here?Could it be the same thing that followed us on the wooden bridge?If so, where did the black cat sent by Dao Feng to stall for time go?

All kinds of doubts floated in my mind, and I was anxious to find Daofeng, so I had to put these aside and strode towards the wooden bridge.

In the dense fog, I heard a crisp sound of bones breaking, and hurried over, seeing that Dao Feng had already dealt with the ghost mandrill, I couldn't help but think to myself, if the ghost mandrill was touched by Dao Feng Above, only the portion that was crushed alive.

"Did you kill it?" I kicked the disgusting rotting bone and rotten flesh on the ground and asked in a low voice.

"Well." Dao Feng looked a little uneasy, and gestured for me to be careful around. His cat didn't come back, so he might have found something else.

I nodded to express my understanding, thinking that the strange cat is so agile and clever, there shouldn't be any danger.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be contrary to my wishes. When I lowered my head to think, a miserable meow suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Old Dao!" I took two steps forward, and saw a flash of orange light in the thick fog: "Oops, it's that woman!"

When Dao Feng heard the cat meowing, he also looked unhappy, and said in a deep voice, "Chasing."

We tried to keep our voices down as much as possible, and quickened our pace on the wooden bridge.

I don’t know how long it took before we set foot on the heavy land again. Behind the wooden bridge was a relatively flat and spacious cave. I looked back and found two rows of red letters engraved on the pillars on both sides of the wooden bridge. On the left is Some incomprehensible fonts, on the right side are written two large characters: "Blood Pool".

pool of blood?Is it a pool for blood?How much blood would it take to fill a pool... I frowned, thinking to myself that the ancient kings really tried their best to build their own tombs. Fortunately, they didn't look under the bridge at that time, otherwise it would be another scene of mourning Ghost figure.

"By the way, the sound just now..." Recalling the meow I heard just now, I immediately turned my head to look at Dao Feng, only to see him squatting on the ground not far away to check something.

I walked over quickly and found that agile black strange cat was lying dying at Daofeng's feet.