Putting the fox tail around your neck like a scarf, I went into this terrifying white bone cave!

As soon as I stepped into the entrance of the cave, I felt a biting cold invading me. I couldn't help but have a cold war, and it was cold from head to toe. The cave was filled with yin energy, and the black mist was shrouded in the headlights. The light of the headlight was so weak that I couldn't tear the black fog in front of me. The visibility was less than three feet away.

And near the entrance of the cave, there were piles of white bones, which was shocking and made me breathe!

While walking forward, they untied two glass bottles from their waists and released four little cubs. They were all very clever, and they were so scared that they got into the foxtail hair, so obedient that they didn't even dare to let out a breath. They would find a place to hide. It seems that this is also a kind of nature of ghosts. When they encounter danger, they know where the safest place is.

After passing a long tunnel, I felt like I walked into the center of the mountain belly, and the space became extremely spacious. The black air became thicker and the chill became stronger. My teeth were so frozen that I was fighting, holding my hands and trembling. The second uncle of the grass, why is it so cold? If I had known this, I would wear a cotton coat and come in again.

This coldness is not caused by the low temperature, but by the evil aura condensed in the cave. I know very well that if I hadn't worn the fox tail, I would have probably removed the flesh and blood on my body long ago!

I can see the white lights on the ground and understand everything. Where are so many fox tails in the world? These unlucky guys.

Walking further forward, the bones are getting fewer and fewer, and in the end I can't see them again, but the chill becomes stronger and stronger, making it hard for me to persevere. I thought I was probably at the entrance of the ghost cave, right? Close my eyes and run a small circle of Taoist qi that has been refining the spirit and restless in my body, and I feel a little warmer.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the black air in front of me was not as thick as before. I vaguely saw a large black hole not far ahead on the ground, and wisps of white air were constantly erupting out from it!

"Wow..." At this time, the four little kids cried and screamed, "Well, this must be the entrance of the ghost cave, otherwise they would not be so scared."

Take out a stick of incense and light it, and cha scattered in a crack of rocks. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times to pray to the Taoist ancestors and grandfather Taizu and others to bless me. Then he took out the yellow talisman, yellow paper, candles, ingots and compass. He folded it into a villain with yellow paper, wrote the three words "Ling Yaxue" on it, burned the ingots to seek harmony between ghosts, and then burned the talismans for the paper man and sprinkled some Yaxue's ashes.

Use a compass to position according to the direction mentioned by Shen Bing, and narrow the location of Yaxue to a triangle range among the twelve earthly branches of the twenty-four mountains and twelve earthly branches. If this positioning method is not provided by Shen Bing's corpse language, even if I set a position here for a few years, it will be difficult to find Yaxue.

Finally, the paper man who sacrificed the ashes was used to verify and determine the exact position of his soul, put the paper man in the range locked by the compass, and then recite the spells that control the human womb, so that they can open the path of the underworld. These spells are things in ancient witchcraft in western Hunan, and they are quite difficult to pronounce, such as "the mouth is like mouth and mouth, and the mouth is like mouth, and the mouth is like mouth, and the mouth is like mouth, and the mouth is like mouth, and the mouth is like mouth, and Su Ka is like heart-warming and swallowing when he is singed." Fortunately, my buddy remembers it well, otherwise if he pronounces a word wrong, it will not have any effect.

The four little kids immediately cried and murmured "Mmm". The paper man on the compass suddenly jumped and then moved to the lower right corner of the triangle!

They opened the underworld, but this underworld is relatively weak. Only the four of them can vaguely see some shadows in the Holy Realm. If I want me to see the lower part, I have to play with it.

I took out the red thread, tied the paper man to the compass, burned another psychic talisman, and threw it into the entrance of the ghost cave. After sacrificed this talisman, Yaxue's soul could be tied to the paper man, and it depends on whether the next four little kids will be strong!

After doing this, he pulled out a tuft of hair from the fox tail, rubbed it a few times, and knotted it into a short rope, bit his fingers and dripped blood on it, and then recited a spell. The four little kids immediately flew out of the fox tail and got into the small rope. The two pairs of them squeezed together, clearly separated.

Sorry, little boy, you have to separate. You stretch out your left hand to pinch a magic trick, and click on a female fetus on the left: "Dobo's Spirit of Words competes for the Ascension of the Bashe Mo Stone!" The female fetus flew out of the small rope, floated to the entrance of the ghost cave, and was swept into the hole by a huge attraction.

I kept chanting a spell on a male fetus on the right, sending it into the ghost cave. The remaining two little boys lost their companions, were shocked and scared, and cried again, "Wow" again. I kept chanting spells on my mouth, allowing them to open a powerful path of underworld, stained them with blood to one end of the small rope, and stuck them to the orifice of my eyebrows and my heart.

In this way, the little boy communicated with me by sacrificing my bloody foxtail hair!

As the little boy cried, his eyes suddenly became brighter. The dark and deep ghost cave entrance became clearer. His eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, and he suddenly saw the scene deep under the cave.

This is a dark and cold world, which looks a hundred times more miserable than the underworld. One by one, the ghosts were placed in the oil pan, frozen in the ice cave, sharp knife penetrated the body, fire columns burned, stone slabs pressed, volcano barbecue, stomach cuts and intestines, peels and whips, and grass his second uncle. It was shocking to see it. This was simply hell, my heart was frightened and thumped.

The ghosts were tortured to the point of being a ghost, and they looked even more miserable with the vegetatives and zombies who had their hands and feet knocked out from the zombies. They were lying in the ice cave of the oil pan and various tortures, struggling and wailing, and they were terrible.

When I thought Yaxue was like this, I immediately raised my heart to my throat. Through the direction pointed out by the compass, I saw that it was a place where the stone slabs were heavily pressed. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I felt that among these tortures, only the stone slabs were the lightest. You didn't see what those sounds were fried in the oil pan, and the volcanic barbecue turned into coke, and the skin was peeled and whipped. To be honest, I couldn't even say I could go down.

The ghosts of the Voice have changed their appearance because they were tortured and poisoned, and they have no human form. No wonder they have to listen to corpse words to find them. I watched it for a long time and couldn't recognize which one was Yaxue. Mr. Feng, a slut, came to threaten me. Every ghost here has no freedom. It is not easy to be able to find spiritual consciousness in the purgatory where life is worse than death. It is impossible to even want to do evil below.

I felt a lot more relaxed when I thought that Yaxue was not bullied by Mr. Feng. Just as I was thinking, I suddenly saw more than a dozen ghosts pressing under a large stone slab, all of which were flattened, blood flowing, and the sound of screaming was hoarse. The eyes were all protruding high and full of infinite pain and fear. One of the long-haired female ghosts, although they were beyond recognition, had a black hole on their foreheads. I immediately decided that she was Yaxue!

Because she was raised and refined to raise the corpse, her forehead and chest were marked, and no other sound ghosts had this symptoms, so it must be her!

I was so happy that I almost jumped up, and quickly said loudly: "Ah Xiong Huoshan Biluo Zhenxuluo Yitan Bing Sen Shipo Yuanhe!"

As soon as the spell was finished, a lightning-like light came from the compass paper man and shot into the forehead of the ghost under the stone slab. Her body trembled, as if she was caught in an evil spirit. A pair of white eyes as big as eggs emitted a faint green light, and gritted her teeth and crawled out from under the stone slab.

As soon as I crawled out, I was caught by a ghost hand and my right foot. When I saw this ghost, I was shocked. This dead thing was Mr. Feng, and I recognized his fierce look!
Chapter completed!