The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

After finishing all this, Tangxi didn't lay out the scroll, and inscribed his name on the left side of the scroll, "Demon Master, 186th generation descendant of Tang surname, Tangxi".

Using this picture scroll to extradite the monster to atone for his sins, he finally pressed a palm print with the inkpad prepared with his own blood earlier.

When you press it, the traces on the scroll are like water, gradually blurring and fading away, turning into a white and flawless appearance.

Tangxi put the scroll aside, took the time to continue writing her story.

On the way, the wet nurse came in to feed her once, changed Bao'er's diaper, and the little maid brought some food. When Tangxi wrote the second page, the sky had completely darkened. Without Tangxi's permission, the people in the mansion No one else came to the east wing, even the two who were waiting just now withdrew and went back to their own room to sleep.

Bao'er's swaddling clothes and worn clothes were hung in the yard. Although the lights were on, it was extraordinarily quiet. The wind blew over from time to time, causing the branches and leaves to rustle, and even the sound stopped after a while.

Tangxi noticed that the evil spirit suddenly gathered, stretched herself, and said to Bao'er who was still in the cradle, "It's okay, don't cry when you see anything later." Bao'er couldn't understand and just bit her finger saliva.

A figure suddenly appeared in the quiet yard and approached the clothes drying place a little bit. It was a long-haired woman with a pale face and wearing green clothes. She touched the clothes hanging on the bamboo poles. The feathers that hadn't faded completely disappeared, and when I turned around, I was holding a small coat of Bao'er in my hand, which looked four or five points like Yun Niang.

Tangxi held a painting scroll in one hand and a brush in the other hand and drew a spell on the ground around Bao'er's cradle. It looked like he had painted a locust tree with dense branches and leaves. After a little painting, it melted into the floor tiles and disappeared.

Taking time, she moved the bench and sat next to the cradle, pretending to be sleepy, and stood up the painting scroll against the cradle, holding it tightly with one hand.

Sure enough, after a while, Gu Huo Niao pushed open the door, she walked to the front of the cradle and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, she smiled softly and teased Bao'er: "Mother's good son, mother is here to take you to play gone."

Her voice was exactly the same as Yunniang's, and Tangxi opened her eyes slightly. If she hadn't seen the looming body of the red-haired bird on her body, she would have thought that Yunniang was worried about the child's return.

She understood why Gu Huo Niao was able to take the child away without a sound. Through the breath on the child's clothes, she could tell who was the closest and most dependent person in the child's heart, and then imitated her voice and appearance.

Just like now, Bao'er in the cradle thought that the one standing in front of her was her mother, and she was still babbling and laughing. The moment Guhuo Bird approached the cradle, she suddenly remembered the piercing sound of bells. Humans can't hear it, but for monsters, it's a frequency that can burst blood vessels. She can't stand still. It's like her body has touched high-voltage electricity. There is a sting, and the feathers turn into a part of the clothing. It turned into a pinch of ashes and fell to the ground.

When she wanted to retreat, Tangxi moved the runes on the ground, and the whole person was trapped beside the cradle.

Bao'er didn't know what happened, so Tangxi took out a small blindfold that he made when he was bored and covered it for him.

Then use ink thread to tie up the whole body of Guhuo Bird. This kind of monster actually doesn't have much attack power. break up.

This pain of losing a child turned into fear, and gave her a huge demon power.The bird was entwined with ink thread, and its feathers were ignited bit by bit. It seemed that it could smell its own burnt smell. Seeing that it was about to become roasted bird meat, it struggled to escape.

"What's your name?" Monsters also have names. People call this kind of monster Guhuo Niao or Xuenv, but he always has a name: "Xia Huo... Xia..." This Mohuozhuo Burning a feather is like burning a person's flesh with an open flame.

The pain and the smell of burnt protein made the monster succumb to Tangxi: "You took all the children in the county?"

She was holding a phonograph in her hand. The phonograph was small and square, and the black mini-film was specially processed to record the words of the monster. This was for later evidence for the Ruan family.

"Xia... Xia... Huo." Seeing that the other party had no intention of running away, Tangxi wrote down the name of Guhuo Niao on the paper, and then asked, "Where is the child you stole before?"

"The dead...the ones who are alive...in the cemetery in the eastern suburbs..." The only ones who can survive in the cemetery are the children who were stolen recently, and they will definitely die in the cemetery when they get older.

After asking clearly what she needed, Tangxi's eyes flashed with sympathy, those children are life, if they were earlier.

"You have hurt so many children, I will seal you in the scroll for 600 years, and after 600 years, I will release you only after the resentment of the creatures you have harmed dissipates.

Sure enough, some portraits of children appeared on these scrolls, and Tangxi approached Guhuo Bird little by little.

The child in the portrait seems to be cheering, but the smile is a little scary. The closer the picture scroll is, the Guhuo Bird can’t maintain its own prototype. The face is covered with feathers, but the figure can see the graceful posture of the woman , the outer shirt slipped off and the breasts were exposed, as if she was going to feed a young child, surrounded by many children waiting to be fed.

A strong light flashed past, and a burst of low-pitched crying disappeared into the room. On the scroll, there appeared a picture of a guhuo bird and a group of children, next to which was the name of the monster named Xia Huo.

The phonograph was still turning on its own, and Bao'er's crying sounded, babbling and babbling, which made people feel a little sad, as if they really lost their mother: "That voice is not, it is not, it is a monster."

Tangxi shrunk the scroll down to the size of her palm, put it in her treasure chest, and turned off the gramophone before she had time to hug Bao'er: "Don't cry, don't cry."

The little guy's tears had almost soaked the blindfold, and he must be very uncomfortable. Tangxi couldn't help it, so he quickly lit all the lights in the house.

This is a secret signal between them, as long as the lamp is turned on, it has been resolved, and others can come here.

Mrs. Ruan and Master Ruan could sleep there, but the master's house didn't sleep. Even though the maids rushed back to the room, they still didn't dare to sleep. After the lights in the east wing were lit, several people came in a short while.

"Grandma's little baby, what's the matter with you, are you scared?" Seeing that the bell broke and fell to the ground, two of the four bags were burnt black and fell to the ground, and the other two hung on the top and were precarious.

The wet nurse and Mrs. Ruan came over to hug and coax the little guy. Master Ruan asked Tangxi, "I don't know what happened to this monster."

Tangxi nodded and said, "I have collected the monsters into the painting scroll, and I also found out that they hid the children in the cemetery in the eastern suburbs."

Magistrate Hong also rushed over at this time. He slept in the guest room just to be able to rescue the children in time. After hearing this, he immediately contacted the police station and sent someone to the cemetery in the eastern suburbs.

By the time Tangxi went there with the county magistrate, the bodies of many children had been dug up, some of them had been turned into a pile of bones, and some of them were still cruel.

The scene was a mess, Captain Hu was dug out in the middle of the night to do this, and he complained endlessly. Digging the grave, even though it is an abandoned grave, is disrespectful. He thought in his heart that he must use grapefruit leaves to take a bath after returning home, and then step over a brazier to get rid of bad luck. .

When he saw Hong Jing coming, the dog-legged smile on his face became even stronger: "County magistrate, why are you here? Everything is going well here."

While ordering others: "Your movements should be quicker." More than 30 bones have been found on the floor over there.

Some new police officers didn't dare to look directly at them. Hong Jing and Tang Xi looked at the scene, and suddenly the stone in their hearts fell: "This time I have to thank Miss Tang, if I didn't catch the evildoer, I don't know the county How many other children have been harmed.

Tangxi tilted her head. She wasn't afraid of such a scene, but she felt uncomfortable when she thought that the victims were a group of children. Then the county magistrate said: "This is what should be done, but the one who came with you What about men?"

I thought he would stay at the scene to catch monsters together, but now it seems that this guy didn't come, he didn't even see a shadow, Tangxi wondered if he could use this reason to sue him for negligence of duty.

Hong Jing seemed to have just remembered the existence of Sui Ren: "It was still there before, but I didn't pay attention to where he went."

While talking, a policeman yelled and fell to the ground. Captain Hu smiled apologetically, turned around and shouted, "What's wrong with the one over there?"

A team member stumbled over and said to several people: "The corpses in the newly dug cemetery are the freshest, and the child's body temperature has not faded...but...but the heart is gone..."

The one whose heart was poached to death, Tangxi's heart trembled, could it be that he caught the wrong monster?

Hong Jing's complexion also changed a few times, and he walked over to take out the child's body, about three years old, still wearing tattered clothes, with a bowl-sized hole in the heart.

Just when everyone's atmosphere fell into a downturn, there was a sudden rustling sound. Captain Hu held Hong Jing behind him, took his gun and raised it, and the other team members also used the shovel as a weapon.

In the darkness, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at everyone. Tang Xi lit the talisman and threw a fireball over. The fire light illuminated the other party's face, only to see that the person who came was Sui Ren. Sui Ren's body was stained with some Bloody smell.