Chapter 116 Darkness Returns
During the confrontation, Wu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the situation of the guest room tomb.
First of all, the farmer ghost and the slightly fat ghost are dead. They were killed by Wu Xian and Guan Daorong. There are still four evil ghosts alive, including the raincoat ghost, the yellow-haired ghost, the fashionable ghost, and Luo Xiang.
And the human side.
Except for Huang Anzong who was killed first, all six people were safe and sound, without even a scratch.
Now these four evil spirits are still staying in the center of the room, looking dead, with strange movements, and they look extremely terrifying.
But besides being scary.
In the eyes of their families and newcomers, they are no longer so scary.
Everyone present had worshipped the gods at least twice and had the ability to protect themselves, and these evil spirits were just ordinary creatures, so as one grew stronger, the power situation had reversed.
So much so that in Wu Xian's view, the evil spirits were more like experience packs.
In addition, everyone could see that the evil spirits who launched the attack were the dead passengers at the time, plus at most one Luo Xiang.
This made Wu Xian a little confused again.
These dead passengers had protected them when they were on the bus before, so Wu Xian guessed that they needed living people to attend the banquet in their place.
But it’s not time for the banquet yet, why would they launch an attack?
Among the dead passengers in the attack, only Wu Xian, Huo Gai, Hu Yunkuan and Guan Daorong correspond to them. So what about the evil spirits corresponding to Du E and the driver Lao Zhao?
Is it hidden in the dark, or is it not in the guest room tomb at all?
Then Wu Xian stopped looking at the evil spirit and started paying attention to the living people. After the sudden disturbance by the evil spirit, the six of them were completely separated. There were three large open spaces in the room, and there were people standing in each of them.
The first place is near the door leading into the guest room from the outside. It is the most spacious here and there are three people standing there: Wu Xian, Du E, and Hu Yunkuan.
The second place was in the corner near the chamber pot, where the driver Lao Zhao and Guan Daorong were standing.
The third place was in the corner on the other side. Huo Gai was staying there alone. He looked a little pitiful, but there was no fear on his face, which made Wu Xian look at him with admiration.
"In three places..."
Wu Xian licked his lips.
“This is a little troublesome.”
If people are not together, there will be many inconveniences whether it is discussing countermeasures or launching attacks, and gathering together will involve risks.
If you look at it this way.
The sudden attack by the evil spirits was actually the right choice.
Although two evil spirits died on the spot, they prevented humans from gathering in a safe place, which made it possible for them to continue killing people. Otherwise, if six living people gathered together and the worship props cooperated with each other, these evil spirits would be nothing more than experience bags for humans.
What should we do next to rush forward and kill the four evil spirits?
Or should we find a way to reunite first and then slowly take action against the evil spirit?
Wu Xian had not yet accumulated enough energy and blood to launch the hard qigong, so he decided not to be too reckless for the time being.
Just when Wu Xian was about to think of the next strategy.
A new change suddenly occurred.
A woman suddenly crawled out from the table in the middle of the room!
This woman was wearing a black skirt, had a flat chest and a beautiful face. She was exactly the black skirt ghost corresponding to Du E!
After the woman in the black dress came out, she climbed onto the table with a crunching sound. Her joints and bones seemed to be dislocated. After climbing onto the table, she stood up straight and began to dance.
Although her joints move independently and the movements are impossible for humans to perform, there is a strange beauty in her dancing. Perhaps she was a dancer when she was alive.
Wu Xian frowned.
She suddenly danced, and her intention was so hard to guess.
Everyone felt a little uneasy as they saw her movements getting faster and faster and her postures becoming more and more strange and inhuman.
Du E took a step forward and took out the straw man of the same body that she had prepared long ago.
"Whatever she's going to do, it won't be good for us!"
Du E put the straw man into a dancing posture and chanted a spell to the Black Skirt Demon. When the Black Skirt Demon made a certain movement that was the same as the straw man, she would be bound to the straw man.
click!
Du E attacked fiercely. At this time, the black skirt demon was facing Wu Xian and others. Suddenly, a huge force came over her. She turned her head and faced everyone with the back of her head.
"Ka, ka ka..."
The girl in black skirt stopped dancing and her movements slowed down, obviously hurt. She stretched out her arms and pushed aside the hair on the back of her head, revealing a big hole on the back of her head.
Suddenly, the big hole seemed to come alive and screamed like a mouth.
"Ahhh!"
Accompanied by crazy screams, the girl in black skirt began to spin rapidly, and her skirt grew weirdly bigger and bigger. Even Huo Gai who was hiding in the corner felt a gust of wind pressure.
Wu Xian was stunned at first, then immediately rushed to the oil lamp in front of the door and shouted loudly.
"It's the wind. Protect the oil lamp. She's going to blow out all the light sources in the house!"
There are many lights in the guest room, but none of them have covers. If the wind pressure created by the Black Skirt Monster is strong enough, it can make the guest room completely dark.
The black skirt became bigger and bigger, even covering the whole room. Everyone was under the skirt of the woman in the black skirt, and for a moment they could not see anything.
call!
The darkness lasted only for a moment, and then the black dress disappeared.
But at this moment, there were only four oil lamps left in the guest room. There were two lamps in the open space in front of Wu Xian's door, and only one lamp was left in other places. If Wu Xian hadn't suddenly reminded him, there would be even fewer oil lamps than now.
The guest room was very large, and only four oil lamps were unable to illuminate the entire room. What was worse, after the darkness, all the evil spirits at the scene disappeared!
Four yellow flames swayed slightly, causing everyone's hearts to sway as well.
The evil spirits are hiding again!
Wu Xian licked his lips. He was a little confused about the lantern, but now was not the time to think about that.
Du E swallowed her saliva, Hu Yunkuan broke out in sweat again, Huo Gai never relaxed, and the driver Lao Zhao's expression was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum...
The house is so dark now, everyone is separated, and the evil spirit doesn't know where it is...
Boom boom, boom boom.
The air was so quiet that I could even hear my own heartbeat.
The sense of security that had just risen on the human side suddenly disappeared, and they fell into the fear of dying at any time.
……
Among the six people at the scene.
The most relaxed one was Guan Daorong.
He felt very comfortable in this environment. There were no rules, no constraints, and he didn't have to worry about being caught. It allowed him to show his true self.
Guan Daorong's parents had some wealth, but they both died in a car accident when he was ten years old.
He was sent to live with his aunt.
Before going to his aunt's house, Guan Daorong had already positioned himself.
His aunt's family also has children of their own, and he doesn't expect to be treated like a biological child. He wants to be sensible, take the initiative to do things, and repay his aunt in the future...
But what he never expected was.
Except for the politeness in the first few days, that's the kind of life he would live at his aunt's house!
There is no affection, only hatred.
His cousin hated him because his arrival reduced his pocket money.
His uncle beat him and used him as a punching bag every time he drank, so he was never unscathed.
My aunt was sarcastic every day, mocking how much trouble his arrival had brought to their family...
(End of this chapter)