The last Onmyoji

Chapter 293

I seem to suddenly understand why I feel uncomfortable after seeing these people in black robes and this building, and feel that kind of invisible depression. Now I finally understand, it is the yin that the fat man keeps talking about. gas.

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong often said to Tang Seng that, I think there is a demonic aura over there. When I was watching TV, I kept thinking, what is the demonic aura? Later, the fat man also often said In a word, Yin Qi, I can sometimes feel how Yin Qi surrounds this place, but how should I put it, Yin Qi is something that can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words. First of all, it cannot be seen.

I can only make an analogy. The moment you open the refrigerator, you will feel a sudden cold air coming out, which is not surprising.

But if you are walking on the path at night, or if you are lying on the bed alone, and you feel a chill suddenly, then congratulations, this is Yin Qi, which will make you feel cold and oppressed , suffocation, even anxiety and panic.

It can be said that this is a tangible and intangible thing.

At this moment, I feel this way. It may not be surprising that there is a mechanism in front of a house. I heard Hei San said that in ancient tombs, there are usually many various mechanisms and so on. There are many, such as Jiuqu Huanghe Town, Ten Steps One Day Secret and so on. Most of these come from Qimen Dunjia. The biggest role in ancient tombs is to prevent theft. Only the descendants of the direct line have the step chart of the law, and it is for them to worship.If the tomb robber goes wrong, it may trigger a mechanism or something, but this is obvious, it is terrifying.

I even suspected that if I made a wrong step, that skeleton head would suddenly come back to life and swallow me up.

So I walked very carefully, and I kept reminding 2000 million to be more careful, and then be more careful, lest the two of us fall into the desperate situation of death at the same time, so, when I was walking, I was full of myself I'm sweating profusely, I have to watch out for something coming out of the building itself, and I have to watch out for whether I will step on the wrong step.

I strictly followed the route I had just drawn up, not daring to make a slight mistake, and finally walked all the way. I swear, just such a short distance, is definitely the most thrilling time I have walked in my life.

In front of me is this building, there is light inside, there are people, the door is very broken, but there is no light showing at all, I squinted, trying to see the things inside through the hole in the door , but found that there was even a piece of chaos inside, and I couldn't see anything.

What's the next step?Kowtow to this door and call Zhima to open the door?I tried to call softly: "Open Sesame?" But it was very obvious that the door was still there without any movement.

"Do you really want to kneel down and kowtow?" I muttered, this is really strange, I won't say anything if the man has gold under his knees, and there is no need to pay attention to it at this time, the most important thing is that I want to Kneel to a house.Let it open the door, but I don't want to enter this house at all, there are even things that can kill me inside.

"Ninety-two..." I called her.

She didn't answer me, but stared at the door. Jiuliang has really changed. This is one thing I can confirm. Eyes are the window to a person's soul. Although this sentence is hypocritical, it is true. Really not fake at all.

Jiuliang's eyes have changed, they are firmer and stronger than before, but I suddenly feel a sense of loss.How big the change is, shows how much she has been hurt during this period of time.

Maybe it's just like what Jiuliang said, Lin Xiaofan, you will die badly, I know, there is one more sentence she hasn't said to me, that is Lin Xiaofan, if you are sorry for Lin Xiaoyao, you will die badly.

Some things, when they are given to you, you can't take them, but it doesn't mean you don't want them, maybe you have already tacitly agreed in your heart that this is yours.

But suddenly, this thing wakes up and understands that it is impossible to have a good result with you.

You will have the feeling that you are lost.

This is how I feel about Jiuliang.

"I still advise you, don't go in. What's in the past will always be in the past." I said to her, this is really what I said from the bottom of my heart, but Jiu Liang still ignored me, but knelt down on the ground, facing the steps He kowtowed, unusually resolute.

After a few heads, the door suddenly opened, slowly creaking open, I saw the light inside, and the wooden floor, an incandescent lamp hanging in the middle of the room, and nothing else, Not a single table.

But it was this emptiness that suffocated me the most.

I took a deep breath, Jiuliang had already decided to go in, then, even if it was a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, I would accompany her to go in, but at this moment, Jiuliang suddenly looked back at me , she was still kneeling on the ground looking at me like this, her face was covered with tears.

She stood up, hugged me again, buried her head deeply on my chest, and said to me: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I patted her on the back, feeling that she was almost on the verge of collapse, and I said to her, lowering my voice, "Let's go back now, okay?"

She was still crying, crying for a long time, I looked at the door, but the door was still empty, those who entered seemed to have entered another space, there was no one, I just hugged Jiuliang like this, comforting her she.

Suddenly, she raised her head and said to me again: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry!"

Then she pushed me back.

I was standing by myself, and was pushed by her, and I staggered back. The next moment, my foot stepped on the skeleton, and I even heard the sound of the skull breaking under my feet. I saw nine The two covered their mouths and squatted on the ground, crying bitterly.

She stood on the edge of the cliff and pushed me off.

I looked at her and I said, "I don't blame you."

My whole body fell to the ground, because the broken skeletons under my feet made my center of gravity quite unstable. I knew it was over. This time, I didn't know how many skulls were smashed on the ground, just like me at the beginning Just like my intuition, if I take one wrong step, it will be a dead end.

I close my eyes, ready to face death quietly, this may be retribution.

I fell to the ground, my head was dizzy for a while, I felt that all directions around me were suddenly full of blood-colored shadows, this is a mysterious force, the shadows were wrapped in the same blood-colored yellow sand, raging, Tearing at my body, trying to tear me apart.

I desperately want to wake up. I know that the so-called formations, such as the eight formations, are just fantasy. What I see is not real. On the ground of the skeleton's head, what I see now is just a dream.

I bit the tip of my tongue, because I was nervous, anxious, and anxious that I would wake up. This time, I almost bit off my tongue.

The next moment, I woke up, I really woke up, but I found that I was in an iceberg and snow field, it seemed that in the deepest part of this big snow mountain, there was a grass hut in front of me, and my mouth was full of The smell of blood, I don't even know if this is a dream or real.

Could it be that the bloody yellow sand I just saw dragged me into another world.

Or where have I passed out for a while, and now I've been transported here myself?
I found that this is something I can't think about clearly, because it only reminds me of the problem that I still have brain cramps when I think about it, how many of me are there in this world, and which one am I? my question.

I stood up and walked towards the dilapidated hut.

When I got closer to the thatched cottage, I saw what it was behind the thatched cottage in the mist. They were graves.Slice after slice.

But I am so familiar with this grave.

Because this cemetery in the mist is so familiar to me, so familiar. When I was a child, I played there, playing hide-and-seek with Lin Erdan and the others. On the grave there, I would pick it. I later found out that it was the small wild fruit of wolfberry to eat.

This cemetery is the cemetery of Linjiazhuang.

At least, the layout of the entire cemetery is exactly the same as that of Linjiazhuang.

(End of this chapter)