Doom Talisman

The reason why He Jing decided to step into that dormitory again was because he knew there were still people inside.

The boy who delivered food to him yesterday was slumped on the ground, leaning against the desk, in a semi-conscious state.He Jing pulled over and rolled up his sleeves, only to see that the dark red and blue marks had covered his entire arm.

And, only for this arm.Elsewhere the skin is of a healthy colour.

He Jing suppressed the strangeness in his heart, searched around, took a compass from a certain desk, and stabbed the boy's blood vessels with the pointed end, releasing turbid blood of different colors.

After thinking for a while, he grabbed the collar of this man's sweater again, took off the half sleeve of his sweater from his arm, wrapped the long sleeve around his arm twice, and tied a knot to ease the tendency of evil spirits to continue to penetrate .

He Jing could tell that the source of everything came from a small wound on this man's fingertip, it was hard to tell whether it was a bite mark or not.

He Jing helped him to the chair, and went to look at his bed card, which had the words "Cheng Guo" written on it.

It's not easy to get rid of the evil spirit. At this time, He Jing didn't have much to do. He could only burn the evil spirit talisman, melt it into the water, and pour it all down.He can neither make alchemy nor boil medicine, so he can only use this simple method.

The boy named Cheng Guo woke up slowly, and he didn't know whether he was awakened by the smell of talisman water or by the pain in his hand.His face was wrinkled into a ball, and he looked like he wanted to vomit and want to go away.

He Jing thought for a while, and took out another evil spirit talisman to refresh him, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Hey, cough, cough, cough, cough..." Cheng Guo looked like he was in pain, and began to struggle on the chair with his eyes wide open.

He Jing held him down: "Don't move."

After Cheng Guo opened his eyes, he stared at He Jing. He was not blind. If He Jing was still a junior in his mind yesterday, then today he is a devil.

"You, what are you going to do to me?" Realizing his situation, his clothes were disheveled, his body was in severe pain, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, Cheng Guo naturally thought that he had encountered the current "Ma Jiajue", "Robbery? Or murder?"

He Jing untied the knot on his own, and went to check his arm: "Save you. I won't talk nonsense to you here if I murder you."

He Jing could clearly see that the evil energy on his body surface dissipated, and there was a sign of suppression, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. He just twisted another knot with force, and asked, "Your roommate has a problem, can't you see it?"

Cheng Guo was powerless at this moment, and could only let him do what he did. Seeing that He Jing did not do any further harm to him, he remained vigilant: "I feel very uncomfortable, what's wrong? Where is my roommate?"

He Jing glanced at him: "It seems that you fainted unconsciously, and you were lucky to escape the second injury. Your roommate is outside, and he only bit you?"

Cheng Guo couldn't grasp the logic: "What are you biting?"

He Jing pointed to his hand: "You became like this, it should be your roommate who did it."

He reminded Cheng Guojing that he obviously thought of something unusual: "...Damn it, this Yang Li is actually trying to harm me. Fortunately, I often bring him meals. The other two are fine and went home early."

"When did he look weird?" He Jing stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

Cheng Guo's gaze followed him, obviously seeing something extraordinary: "You, what did you do...he, what happened to him?"

He Jing squatted beside that thing, with a normal tone: "Dead."

Cheng Guo was almost frightened by this sentence and knelt down.

After rummaging through the corpse, He Jing came to a conclusion: "The tooth is abnormal, no wonder it can cause such a small wound." After finishing, he turned around and greeted Cheng Guo, "Come and see, he is no longer a human being."

Of course Cheng Guo wanted to take a look. He tried his best to take a look, and immediately collapsed: "Come on...Call the police, call the police, and call an ambulance. I really don't know anything. How could this happen? Yang Li She always speaks in a strange way, has poor popularity, and has always been a loner. It is not strange to lie in the dormitory for a few days and not go out. Who knows, who knows..."

He was only in his twenties, his face was covered with snot and tears, and his hands were shaking when he touched the phone on his body and was about to dial.

But he was stopped by He Jing.

He Jing kept an abnormally calm look throughout the whole process: "It's not very useful." He paused, "The hospital and the police station may not be safe at this time. Who knows how many such things there are."

The evil things on the ground died tragically, and their appearance was terrifying.The skin is dark red and blue, the eyes are opened without pupils, the tips of the teeth are exposed like thin needles, the black red tongue is as long as a child's forearm, and the four-petal lips protrude.Disgusting black and red blood bubbles bulged from the edges of the burned body.

Cheng Guo thought of one thing, and murmured: "By the way, when I went to the infirmary, the doctor said that people often have this symptom recently, and the medicines in the library are almost running out." At that time, he was completely confused, "Then what should I do?"

After asking this question in a daze, he was startled again, and as if he finally realized something, he grabbed He Jing's trouser leg: "Master, Daxian, you have a solution, don't you?"

The more he thought about it, the more he became sober: "You controlled this thing, this kind of ghost thing, my God, it's so awesome, I was bitten, and you pulled me back from the gate of hell, you have a way, you must have a way .”

Under his full expectation, He Jing pulled back his calf calmly, and finally shook his head: "While the infection is still fermenting, go home early, protect yourself as much as possible, and stay away from those weird people and things. .”

He couldn't say much comforting words, and he really didn't have an absolute solution in his hands.With just a little aura accumulated in his body and a bunch of charms to exorcise evil and defend himself, He Jing didn't have much confidence.Even, he can't guarantee that he has driven out the evil spirit in Cheng Guo's body.

Cheng Guo was obviously at a loss when he heard it, and he didn't react when He Jing left him a few talismans, he just stared blankly at his arm.

After He Jing went downstairs, he glanced at his phone. There was a message from a very familiar number on it: "Let's go home for the New Year this year. Your brother is celebrating his tenth birthday. I really want you to be with him."

There is nothing wrong with the words in memory.

He Jing let out a breath slowly.

In fact, from the moment he used the spell to form the formation, the idea in his heart had already taken shape.The memories that exist in his mind are all things he has experienced.The end of the world really exists, the inheritance really exists, death really exists, and this time, it really exists again.

God is merciful and gave me a chance to start over.

Maybe his ability is so small that he can't change anything.But some mistakes that are about to happen to me, since they can be foreseen, can they be avoided in advance?

He Jing's younger brother is He Feng, born to He's father and his current wife, Liang Rui, and he is just ten years old this year.

He's mother passed away early, but He's father remarried less than a year after that, which was also a knot in He Jing's heart.The pimple grew bigger every year, becoming an unstoppable tendency to spread.

He Jing's gaze moved slightly, he typed a few words on the phone, and replied to the number: "I'll be back tomorrow, and I'll go to the Baizhong Banquet first."

I don't know if it happened to be looking at the phone over there, and the message was just sent, and there was a reply: "Okay."

There is not even a phone call between father and son.In fact, the long-distance communication between the two of them over the years is mostly limited to text messages.

After He Jing got down to his own floor, he didn't stop walking, but walked directly to the bottom of the building, passed the boiling water room and dormitory management station, exited the dormitory building, and then continued to the north.The northernmost side of his row of dormitories is a small life supermarket.

Along the way, many men and women, either in groups or alone, passed him by, and in their ears, there were groups of young people talking about them, such as "I chose C for that question, why did you choose B", " What to eat for lunch", "My friend went home early from vacation" and other daily topics, there are laughter and complaints.

Teenagers live comfortably in the ivory tower. Every day, their thoughts and worries revolve around exams, emotions, eating and drinking. They are completely unaware of the coming crisis, and they will not know that their current thoughts and worries have nothing to do with their future. Compared with life and death, how insignificant it is.

A few days ago, He Jing was also one of them.

Entering the supermarket, after searching for a while on the innermost shelves, He Jing picked out two sewing boxes.There are six thread reels in each box, six colors of black, white, blue, red, green and yellow. For He Jing, only the red thread reels are useful.The sewing box is not sold alone, it contains a small box of needles, thimbles, needle threader, scissors and buttons.I took a lot of bread and mineral water, and paid the bill together with the sewing box.

The cashier was surprised when he saw the sewing box in He Jing's hand. Such a good-looking young man, even if he bought sewing, he bought two boxes. He couldn't control his curiosity, so he asked him, "Why do you buy this?" Ah, is there something broken that needs to be repaired? Or is it a gift?"

The cashier is not very old, of course I know that there are some young couples who like to give each other some special gadgets, not to mention, it is still very practical.

Just as he was about to tell some jokes, He Jing said, "It's useful. Do you have more in stock?" There are only two boxes on the shelf, and only two rolls of red thread, obviously not enough.

Cashier: "Huh?" She was stunned for a while, "Not many people buy this thing, and some people still buy it when school just started, and now at the end of the semester, the store doesn't buy any more."

He Jing nodded: "Thank you." Then he took a package of things he bought and left the supermarket.

After returning to the dormitory, I threw bread and mineral water to each of the three people who hadn't left the house and didn't know if they had ordered food.Then he sat at his desk and untied the red thread coil.After untying it, I found that these threads were really thin, as if they could be torn off with bare hands with a little force, but I had no choice but to cut a few more pieces and twist a few strands into one strand to make it look stronger.

After Liu Yi took the bread and thanked him, he tore open the packaging bag and started to eat. While eating, he followed He Jing to look: "What's the matter?"

He Jing opened the cinnabar that was not used up before, and did not shy away from Liu Yi, and cut a gash on his fingertip with a knife.

Liu Yi said in surprise: "This, this..."

"This" for a long time, can't say anything.

He Jing squeezed the blood from his fingertips into the cinnabar, because the opening was small, there were not a few drops.

Cheng Weixin was also staring at it, and reminded Liu Yi in a low voice: "This is blood essence, which contains the most powerful mana."

The blood melted into the cinnabar and became more bright red and lively. He Jing grinded it carefully with the Lei Wan, and felt that it was too thick, so he added a little water to it.

Liu Yi lowered his voice: "Why are you still adding water?"

Cheng Weixin scratched his head: "Maybe it's because the essence and blood are not enough, and releasing the essence and blood will hurt the body."

He Jing listened to the muttering of the two clowns, and looked back at them helplessly.

He just injected all his current aura into these few drops of blood, which is really not really blood essence.In such a short time, the shallow wound is almost healed.

The cinnabar was grinded until it was thick enough, so He Jing pressed the strands of red thread into it and slowly slid it, wrapping it in a solid layer.Put it under the air conditioner to dry for a while, and when it feels dry and solidified, a normal line about one meter long will be made.

He Jing continued to make the next one, two small rolls of red thread, and it is estimated that only a dozen of these can be made.

I don't know when, Qin Ke stopped playing his games a long time ago, but squatted beside He Jing, eagerly: "God He, or I will help you, as long as you can give me two more evil spirit talismans That's it."

Like a loyal and honest big dog, his eyes are full of cute and pitiful eyes.

Liu Yi scolded him with a smile: "Fuck you, this kind of work, the living people in a dormitory, can't help God He do it?"

Cheng Weixin looked at those silk threads and responded, "Yes, we can do it too."

In fact, Liu Yi and Cheng Weixin knew almost nothing, they just had nothing to do.Looking at Qin Ke's uncharacteristically arrogant look, he found it amusing and curious at the same time.

Since the beginning of school, although Qin Ke didn't make it clear, everyone in the dormitory knew that he was probably the son of a high-ranking official, and his family had a red background.During the military training, several instructors approached Qin Ke, saying they were greeting someone in his family.

It can be seen that Qin Ke's family has strict rules and is proud. He does not accept any special treatment during military training. When checking internal affairs, he will also fold the quilt into square tofu cubes.

He Jing was not stingy, after a few people helped him fix the normal line, he gave each of them three evil spirit talismans.

The doomsday train is approaching, and at certain critical moments, evil spirit talismans can really save lives.The three of them are all his classmates and roommates, and there is no major fault in their conduct. He will not be stingy if he can help where he can.