Chapter 187 The Blood Pool

Although a long time ago I had also been that headless female corpse on the body once, and even their own soul, nearly squeezed out by that female ghost. But there was almost no impression of what happened after being possessed. I am not sure if my body has undergone similar changes.

But looking at this "Ding Ding" in front of me, his temperament and mannerisms had completely changed. Except for his face, which was as familiar as ever, he felt like a completely different person. He stared at me angrily, as if I were a stranger who had trespassed into his home, and wanted to swallow me in one gulp.

I stood up from the floor and stood some distance away from him, my eyes locked impartially on each other, and there was a long moment of silence. Taking advantage of this moment, I kept recalling in my mind the last time Ding Ding helped me exorcise a ghost, using glutinous rice and the red thread that binds the soul, but right now, in a place like this, where was I going to find these things.

He asked me another question, his words were still the same, his tone was different from ours. See I did not answer, immediately face changed, towards the desk table that palm-sized ink stone grabbed over, gesture will be smashed towards me.

I was anxious in my heart, even though I had a knife in my hand, I didn't dare to use it for fear of hurting Ding Ding's body again. This ancient tomb is much more sinister than I had imagined, we have only come in for a short time, and we have run into so many strange things. It's a bit different from what my dad said before. We barely touched anything here before these ghosts and monsters appeared one after another.

This person also did not give me time to consider, he just grasped the ink stone in his hand, then straight towards my head smashed over, if not I dodged quickly, I guess the whole face will be smashed to deformation is not certain. The ink stone "Converse" sound, touching the wall, has not fallen to the ground, turned into a black smoke, quietly disappeared. This feeling is like all the things here, are not real, but also real can give me harm.

That person to see a hit is not hit, the nose cold grunted, suddenly pulled out a waist on the sword, to chop towards me, I can not help but curse a heart, motherfucker you a reader pretend what martial arts master, but this sword is real sharp, through the firelight, I can even feel the coldness emanating from it.

I turned my head and ran towards the outside, while running I thought I can't just sit around and wait for death, even if it will give Ding Ding a little injury, but also be possessed for the rest of his life to be better. I just ran out a distance, turned around and saw the man chased out, holding up the sword towards my head to cut, I also that knife to block him, narrowly avoided this chop. This feeling is weird as hell, as if I am not dealing with ghosts now, but bumped into a crazy person who crosses back from an unknown dynasty, killing people is not a crime.

This person also does not look like a good sword dancer, is two hands holding the hilt of the sword to cut down haphazardly. I used the dagger against his sword, a moment of stalemate there, who refused to back down a step. During this process my mind has been turning, so messy fighting is definitely not a solution, and I am carrying the hanged man, although he has no weight at all, but it still somewhat affects my movement. I could only think of what else I had on me that could be used to fight back, the blood peroxide would definitely not work, even if it could repel the ghost, but if I accidentally touched Ding Ding, it would be even more troublesome to deal with in the end.

The only thing left was the Soul Invoking Bell, but this person was no ordinary wandering spirit, and I didn't know if it would work or not.

I tried to free a hand, from my pocket to take out the bell, the man's eyes in the bell on a sweep, suddenly changed greatly, busy withdrawal of the sword in the hands of the hasty back a step, drank, you are impermanent?

His reaction is somewhat out of my expectation, I didn't expect him to know that the bell is an impermanent thing, and looking at the situation, he must have mistaken me for a person like the kid, killing me here, absolutely no good fruit to eat.

But although he closed his hand, but his eyes are still the same as before, not the slightest goodwill, even more and more cold. This atmosphere became weird all of a sudden, I gasped for breath and stared at him blankly, my mind guessed that if I used the Soul Recruiting Bell to give him a blow to the head, would I be able to beat his soul out of his body, even if I couldn't, by beating out Ting Ting's living soul, I would be able to communicate with him, and the situation would still be much better than it is right now.

But unfortunately this man was now on the defensive, as I took one step forward, he took one step back, not giving me that chance at all. Although I am temporarily no longer in danger, but no change to him, is anxious scratching his head, the man retreated to the original front of the house, suddenly turned back to the dark passage behind him and clapped his hands.

His movements were very regular, and the amplitude of his clapping seemed to be transmitting a secret signal. First it was three, then five, then it changed back to three.

I didn't know exactly what purpose he had in doing this, but I had a vague bad feeling in my heart.

As expected! In his applause fell four or five seconds, after this short silence, this road on both sides of the originally empty room, suddenly one after another lit up, green shimmering light from each stone room inside out, will be this kind of this road illuminated gloomy. Even in this instant, the originally cold and dead silence of the cemetery, suddenly came out a variety of sounds. There were women crying, children laughing, and even men's screams, echoing out one by one, making those who heard them panic.

I watched it all happen, and it was only when I turned my head to look at Tintin that I noticed an odd inexplicable smirk on the man's face. I opened my mouth and yelled at him, asking what he had done. But he continued to look at me with a cold smile and didn't say a word.

But in the next instant, I suddenly understood.

I saw that in those stone chambers in front of me, behind the open doors, suddenly stretched out one head after another, some of them were puffy, and many of them couldn't clearly see their facial features, but I was able to feel their sights fall on my body. This one empty stone room is like a room where ghosts and monsters reside. One by one, the shadows were invisible and did not come out, but now it was as if they had been summoned, and they all came out.

I looked at everything in front of me with surprise, and the first thought in my head was to escape, but I never thought that when I looked back, I realized that there were countless ghostly shadows coming out of the rooms in the road behind me. One by one, they trembled and came towards me!

I had no way of retreat before or after, my heart felt as if it was being burned by fire, and I stood in place hesitating, not knowing what to do. As I was hesitating, I suddenly felt a coldness on my shoulder, and turned my head to find a face with no facial features already close to me, with long hair parted in the middle, reaching out to peel the ghost off my back, trying hard to get close to my face. I subconsciously stabbed the dagger in my hand towards him, and even though the ghost didn't have a mouth, I was still able to hear a wail coming from him!

He just let go, I hurriedly hold the hanging ghost back against the wall, could not help but look around, those rooms, there are constantly ghosts from the inside out of the shadows, almost not a minute time, this aisle, has been filled with such ghosts, I look around, can not even see a free place.

They kept gathering towards me, only that possessed Ding Ding, still standing still, looked at me with a grim smile on his face.

This kind of scene, can't help but make me think of under the one-wood coffin, that countless corpses surrounded the scene of the impermanent, I was sweating profusely, in my heart I can't tell you how stifled, I'm really not the one who can turn into an impermanent when I die, I really don't deserve to be treated this way!

But these ghosts and monsters as if they had already determined the same, one after another surrounded, a face either grudging, or cold smile, see my heart straight hair.

I danced the dagger in my hand haphazardly, wanting to drive them away from me, the dagger slashed through some of the ghosts and monsters, making them twist in pain for a while, but the ghosts gathered around win more and more, it's hard to beat four legs with two fists. Not to mention the fact that I am now surrounded by so many ghostly shadows by myself!

I just made a slip of the tongue, and was immediately grabbed by the bloody hand that had been there, squeezing my hand to the point of numbness, and the knife fell to the ground at once. Immediately after that, it was as if the ghosts and shadows had seized the opportunity, and immediately swarmed me, I was torn by their clothes, yanked tightly by my hair, and many times it felt as if my body was going to be torn apart, but they seemed to have a consensus, that is, no matter how hard they pulled at my body, they didn't want to take my life, as if they thought that I would turn into an impermanent and make it impossible for them to resist after I was made to die right there and then.

But even so, my body still hurt so much that I couldn't breathe, I couldn't even tell how many hands were pulling my body right now, at a random glance, there were densely packed faces and pale hands everywhere. The hanging ghost was also yanked from my back and directly drowned in the ghost group. Fortunately, the attention of all the ghosts and monsters here is on my body, no one will pay attention to him.

After a short while, I suddenly heard a sound of gongs and drums, coming from a short distance away from the passageway, as if Ding Ding had described the situation in general, in my ears, I only felt that these ghosts and shadows, seemed to be doing a grand ceremony.

Before I could react, my body was suddenly lifted by the ghosts and monsters around me. They lifted my body above their heads, as if they were responding to the call of that musical sound, and all of them turned their bodies, holding me up and staggering in the direction from which that sound came. Even the possessed Tintin behind me followed similarly.

I didn't know where they were taking me, I just kept walking forward like this, bypassing passage after passage, until we came to a room where the ghosts and monsters around us leaned against the sides of the walls to make way for these ghosts holding me up.

I had just been brought into this room by them, and immediately smelled an extremely fishy odor, choking me to the point where I almost threw up, I put my eyes towards the room, and found that there was actually a very large pool in here. It was filled with dark red blood, while on the roof, there were countless corpses that had been drained of blood hanging!