Chapter 47 Tomb Chrysanthemum
"Yeah, OK..."
I agreed to Xiang Feng, but my heart was full of sway. The fear of unknown things is something that everyone has. Whenever I encounter some terrifying things, Xiang Feng is brave, but he must have fear in his heart, but he just doesn't show it... Xiang Feng is so calm, and I, as a senior brother, cannot mess up in advance.
I sat in front of Xiaojiu, holding the Seven-Star Sword in my left hand and the Cellphone in my right hand, and sweeping around. There are trees on the top of the mountain, and from time to time, they are blown by the wind, and they are rumbling down. Looking down from below the mountain, rows of tombstones look quite spectacular...
From time to time, I took a look at the time on my phone. As I was getting closer and closer to the ugly time, I became more and more nervous. My heart was hanging higher and higher, and my arms were stiff as if I had plastered.
Finally, it was ugly. When the clock of my phone jumped from 0:59 to a point, I felt like my chest was stabbed by a sharp thorn and stood up suddenly.
"Don't panic." Xiang Feng said.
After saying that, Xiang Feng calmly looked around Si and far away, bent down, turned on Xiaojiu's eyelids and looked. Then, he quickly took out the talisman paper prepared in advance, one by one, against the edge of the tomb, and placed it on the periphery of Xiaojiu and the five yellow papers.
"Are you ready?" After the arrangement, Xiang Feng stood up and asked.
"Um…"
I bit my lip and nodded Xiang Fengze. Both of them looked at Xiaojiu. One minute passed...two minutes passed...twice...twelve minutes passed...twelve minutes passed...twelve was sitting there, with her head hanging down, and she didn't move. I frowned, looked at Xiang Feng, and waved at me.
Suddenly, I heard a 'crack' sound in Xiaojiu's throat. Then, he raised his head and stretched his neck forward. The tendons on both sides of his neck were stretched high as they stretched. That way, it made people feel scared and a little funny. After stretching about seven or eight times, I heard a very light, long exhaling sound. After the sound stopped, Xiaojiu's neck drooped down and he stopped moving...
"A Leng dodges!" Xiang Fengdao.
I lifted my bag and jumped, and landed on the aisle in front of the third row of tombstones below. Turning around, I saw Xiang Feng stabbing silver needles at Xiaojiu's head and face. In the darkness, silver light flashed, making people dazzled...
I didn't dare to look again, holding the hilt of the Seven Star Sword tightly. I knew that Yincha was coming soon... Just looking around, I suddenly heard a "wow" sound in the distance. Judging from the direction and distance, it should be from the woods outside the cemetery... There was no wind just now. If the wind was blowing, I would not be able to notice it... Is Yincha coming? I opened my eyes wide and looked at the direction of the woods, and saw nothing.
I mobilized all my mind and sensed the nearby aura. But the cemetery itself is an yin ground, and the yin aura is very heavy. I can't tell whether there is any yin object coming through sensing. How Xiang Feng casts a magic spell to borrow Xiao Jiu Yin Shou, I have no time to see it. With the sixth sense, I think Yin Chai must have come at this moment, but I can't see it, nor can I sense it... With the talisman paper around Xiao Jiu's body, I can't stop Yin Chai at all. If it is rushed in, Xiang Feng will not waste all his previous efforts and stop the magic spell halfway, and maybe there will be life-threatening. What should I do?…
My palm was already sweating, my cheeks were tightly tight, and my eyes were sweeping around eagerly... I accidentally looked down, and suddenly, I saw a strange scene...
We know that people often come to worship public cemeteries, so an industrial chain has been formed, including flowers sellers, dark paper, dark paper, fireworks, etc. Now, for environmental protection and economical reasons, many cemeteries have banned the setting of fireworks, fireworks, and other things. Therefore, most people who sacrifice themselves buy flowers. I don’t know whether it is prohibited to burn paper and objects in this cemetery. Anyway, when we came here, we saw flowers under the tombstones, most of them were chrysanthemums, yellow, quite conspicuous, and many withered, but there are also bright colors... At present, there are chrysanthemums in front of a tombstone in the second row of diagonally below me, which is very large and clear...
I don’t know if it’s an angle or other reasons, but I think the chrysanthemums seem to be moving slowly, leaving the tombstone bit by bit... I thought it was because of my eyes that were blurred, and I rubbed it, and looked over again. The chrysanthemums still felt moving, so why did this happen?...I was hesitating whether to go over and take a look, something incredible happened... The chrysanthemums suddenly stood up! I felt like someone holding it up and standing up...
I didn't blink. Looking at this incredible scene, I saw the chrysanthemums spinning like dancing, swaying a few times, and "pulling" fell down. At this time, I finally realized that something was coming...
When I was about to walk towards the tombstone, I looked towards the chrysanthemums in front of the sixth tombstone on my left, and suddenly there was a 'slam' sound. I was shocked and looked over quickly. I raised my eyes and saw a cluster of chrysanthemums that looked more brightly colored on the tombstone, which is in front of the fourth row...
A thought passed through my heart like lightning... The thing that came will immediately reach the tombstone in the fourth row...
I held the tombstone in front of me and jumped to the fourth row. In three or two steps, I stepped into the tombstone I was looking for below. At the same time, I felt a kind of negative aura, which suddenly rose from below and came to the front of the tombstone... Without time to think about it, I pulled out a stack of talisman paper, and blinked two times in a blink of an eye. I put the talisman paper around the tombstone, and then I put the Guxu divine talisman, ice talisman, Yiqi Yin talisman, token... etc. In short, almost all the magic weapons I carried on me could use, pressing on each talisman paper...
After doing all this, I felt like I was exhausted and didn't dare to pause. I jumped down from the third row where I had settled before. I took the compass from my bag and returned to the stele in the fourth row. I carefully held the compass and leaned towards the stele with the compass. The pointer of the compass swung slightly... I felt ecstatic in my heart. The thing that came was trapped by me! I thought, it must be a mistake...
If it wasn't for the occasion, I really wanted to whistle and celebrate. It seems that there is a reason why people use chrysanthemums to pay tribute to the dead. Not only the dead like chrysanthemums, but also Yinchao also seems to like it. Because of the high tension before, I relaxed at this moment, and felt my legs were soft, so I simply sat on the ground, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a shiver.
"Brother, do you want to help me? Don't be anxious. You can enjoy the chrysanthemums in this circle first. When the ugly time passes, I will let you go. This Xiaojiu, we are going to settle down, you don't want to take him away. If you insist on rushing out of the circle and taking him away, don't blame your brother for turning against me and breaking you up..."
I muttered, I don’t care whether this ghost can understand it or not. As for breaking it up, it is impossible. Yinqi is not a ghost. What it is, not even the master doesn’t know. Even if it can be broken up, it cannot be hit. This place is not allowed. Once the Guxu God Talisman and Ice Talisman are induced to emit energy, their power will be too great, and it will destroy the magnetic field and aura of the cemetery. In order to deal with Yinqi, the cemetery will be damaged, and many people will be unlucky as a result, and even their families will be destroyed. I will never do such a thing...
Now that my mission is completed, I can see how Xiangfeng casts the spell. I turned around and looked towards Xiangfeng. I saw him standing behind Xiaojiu, pointing one hand to the ground and the other hand to his chest, as if he was counting something. He was far away and could not see clearly. I dare not walk closer and disturb Xiangfeng casting the spell. I should just keep this foolishness honestly in case it gets out of the trap and comes out of the circle.
I turned around and looked into the circle. It was empty inside, and the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone did not move. I wonder why this misunderstanding was... I kept this for a while and there was no movement at all, and there was no movement in Xiangfeng. Time passed very slowly. I saw that it was less than two o'clock. I looked around bored, and my eyes fell on the fifth tombstone from my position.
Although the height is similar to the monument next to it, from the appearance, the monument is much more complicated, so it is more conspicuous. I couldn't help but become interested and turned my head to look at the wind. It was still there, and the misunderstanding in the circle was still not moving. I stood up quietly and walked towards the monument.
The rain had almost stopped, and the water was everywhere. It was sucked into my nose. It was so cool that I felt wet all over. When I came to the monument, I took out my cell phone and looked at it. I saw that the monument was engraved with the "Tomb of the Beloved Daughter Lingxiao". It seemed that the tomb was buried with a girl named Ling. The man named Ling. The man named the man should be the father of this man. The monument was also engraved with the date "1994, × month × day", which was more than ten years ago. There were no flowers in front of the monument, and no one cleaned up the grass beside the monument. It felt like no one had paid homage to me for a long time.
I shook my head, squatted down, pulled out the grass beside the monument, and whispered to the monument, "I don't know if this person in the tomb is a sister or a girl. If I have time another day, I will definitely bring some tributes and flowers to see you..."
Leaving the monument, I returned to the talisman circle where I was sleepy and sat on the ground. After a while, I felt a little chill and was about to smoke a cigarette to warm my lungs. Suddenly, I heard two "Beng Beng" sounds...
I was frightened after eating, and hurriedly looked over. I felt that the sound just now seemed to be coming from my bag. As soon as the thought fell, there were two more "collapse" sounds. This time, I heard it clearly. The sound was made by the compass in the bag. What's going on?...
Chapter completed!