Bai Lingyu saw Zhao Xun, who looked embarrassed, and hurried forward to ask, "What happened to you? Why are you so embarrassed?
Are you injured?"
Zhao Xun shook his head, his expression still grim. "We're not injured. It's just that the journey was too thrilling, and we're a little embarrassed."
Taoist Xuanyi frowned and looked at him, "Did something happen over there too?"
This "also" was particularly spiritual. Zhao Xun immediately turned to look at him, his voice filled with surprise, "Who else is in trouble?"
Taoist Xuanyi said: "When Master Fang Yi passed by the eaves earlier, he was stabbed by a sword that fell from the sky and bled profusely."
If it weren’t for Xia Yiqian, the person would probably have died.
Zhao Xun, Melanda and Li Songtian's faces immediately turned ugly.
Zhao Xun's expression was very solemn, and his tone was lowered a bit.
"This is somewhat similar to what happened to us. I think there's a high probability that there are bad things here, intending to kill us."
Melanda also nodded beside him, "Yes, when we came here just now, a lot of thorns suddenly fell from the sky. If Zhao Xun hadn't brought a large laptop with him, we might have been killed."
The awl was just an ordinary awl, but Zhao Xun was carrying a large laptop at that time.
When the awl fell, he opened his laptop and blocked the two of them over his head, thus avoiding being pierced by the awl.
But the notebook didn't end up well. It was pricked like a hedgehog.
The scene suddenly returned to a ghostly silence.
Before, the evil spirits here just wanted to use them as substitutes, but now they are directly targeting their lives.
How could they not be afraid?!
Li Songtian spat inwardly and said unhappily, "It seems these guys really want us to die here!
We must find a way to leave here quickly, otherwise if we stay here for too long the negative energy in our bodies will become too strong, and something that couldn't penetrate us before might be able to get close to us.
Then everyone will be in danger."
This is not sensationalism. Everyone has a certain amount of yang energy in their body. However, if one comes into contact with yin objects for a long time, or stays in a place with heavy yin energy for a long time, the yang energy in the body will be covered by the yin energy.
It will directly lead to a decline in a person's luck, and even things that were originally out of reach of them will become accessible to them.
The solution is simple, just get more sun.
But the problem is that the place they are in now is a dead place in itself, and the magnetic field is negative, so no matter how much sun they get, it will be useless.
He has a pure yang body, and evil creatures dare not approach within one meter of him.
But he had stayed in Qingyun Temple for too long, and he almost got into trouble just now. He couldn't delay any longer!
Meranda pursed her lips and said, “Please protect me, I will hold a necromancy ceremony tonight.
Then some conscious ghosts will show up, and we'll ask them what's going on, or if there's any way they can get us out."
Everyone is now in the stage of looking for clues, and there is no better way except this method, so they all nodded in agreement.
Everyone was tired after a day of work and hadn't found any useful clues, so it was soon night.
Meranda found a table and drew a hexagram pattern on it, and then lit a candle at each point of the hexagram, making sure that each candle was lit and very bright.
Meranda stood beside the table with his hands in prayer. The flickering firelight shone from his chin to his entire face, making him look particularly gloomy.
A gust of wind blew by, and it gave people a creepy feeling.
When everyone saw her like this, they all felt a little uneasy.
Xia Yiqian opened her clear eyes and looked at Meranda's complete set of work props with some curiosity, feeling a little bit of novelty in her heart.
She had only seen Taoist priests perform rituals and monks chant scriptures before, but she had never seen foreign monks display their magical powers.
Can this summoning method, similar to that of a medium, really summon conscious ghosts?
Could it be that the domestic Taoism can only be summoned, while in foreign countries, a few more strokes can actually allow further screening according to major categories?
As Melanda chanted the spell over and over, the candle on the table began to sway in the wind, and the flickering flame gradually became bigger and bigger. Suddenly, a cold wind blew around with a whistling sound, as if someone was crying softly.
The staff present were terrified by the situation she caused. They rubbed the goose bumps on their arms and felt their hairs standing on end.
Looking for ghosts in the middle of the night really tests a person's inner endurance.
The dark night grew darker, the air grew stagnant and cloudy, as if something was different.
Bai Lingyu said softly, "Here I come."
After he made this sound, all the candles on the hexagram suddenly stopped flickering. The speed of "suddenly" was extremely fast and abrupt.
The candle was swaying from side to side one second, but stood upright the next second, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Everyone widened their eyes, looking at the table in front of Meranda in shock, and almost vomited their hearts!
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