As I said this, I asked them to turn off the lamp on one side, then closed the curtains and closed the door.
Fortunately this time, in an instant, the whole room was plunged into endless darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.
I stood in front of that formation, took out the Sanqing Bell passed down by Master Jiu and placed it in front of me. Then, I pinched my fingers with my hands, stepped out with my left foot, folded my right foot, and changed my body shape to step on a more unusual one.
"Yu Bu Six Spirits Fight".
The nine steps were taken out one after another, making the floor crackle when stepping on it. When the Gang Dou was completed, he lifted up his strength from the ground. He grabbed the ground with his ten toes and stood firmly, then pointed his sword finger a little above the Sanqing Bell. With a thought in his mind, he picked up the
Put your finger on your wrist and swish the bell, and the bell will fly!
Not daring to neglect, I immediately took it in my hand, pinched the ringing technique in my hand, and shook it gently.
There was a "ding", and the wind started blowing in the room. Although the air flow was not moving fast enough, the feeling was still obvious in a room with the doors and windows closed and the air conditioner not turned on.
I couldn't see their expressions, but judging from the rapid breathing, everyone in the room was very nervous. Presumably, after this night, these people would not mistakenly think that I was the kind of deceiver.
He's a magic stick.
Let me show you something exciting.
With this in mind, I raised my sword finger to my mouth, and while slowly activating the spell, I vibrated the Sanqing Bell in my hand according to the rhythm taught by Mr. Chen.
Nothing could be seen in the room, but the reverberation of the vibrating copper bells could be heard. These sounds were not loud, but the melody of the sound carried an inexplicable power. After hearing it, people suddenly felt that their whole body was shaking and it was difficult to control themselves.
Just like people, the airflow in the room is also affected by the sound of bells. As the sound of the jingling bells continues to speed up, the airflow in the room becomes stronger and stronger. The red line floats, and the wide-mouthed bell above also sets off the copper bell.
The voices echoed in one voice.
After a while, several plates wrapped in chicken blood and kerosene on the pole made a squeaking sound, and seemed to slowly rotate to the rhythm of the bell.
I calculated the right moment and suddenly trembled, and with a roar, the wick in the dish closest to me suddenly burned up, and the green flame jumped up suddenly. The look was very strange. At that time, I thought this was not
The rather large house was quite spooky.
At the same time, the second plate also started to burn, followed closely by the third, fourth...
The firelight flickered one after another, and the six saucers holding the flames also rotated at high speed. The six flames were stabbed on the wick rising into the sky in the middle, and the six flames gradually stabilized. One light was like a bean, but it could still illuminate the whole room.
As time went by, the speed of the saucer gradually slowed down, staying steadily in mid-air, and the airflow disappeared.
At this time, everyone who had been staring at the flames for a long time was extremely shocked to find that the six rotating dishes actually left the pole underneath and floated in the air...
Looking at those dishes that bloomed like lotus flowers, I sat on the sofa very proudly. Looking at the two rookies again, my eyes were stunned and I was speechless.
"I think it's better for you to go out, or just hide aside and say nothing. It's better if they don't take action tonight, but if they do, I won't have time to take care of you."
I said and shrugged. After hearing this, the two brats did not shake their heads disapprovingly like last time. On the contrary, they immediately took out their walkie-talkies and hurriedly asked their superiors for instructions.
Obviously, the students on duty also saw the situation in the room through the camera, and after careful consideration, the other party agreed to the two people's request.
After they went out, I turned off the lamp and lit a candle and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. The woman on the bed sat up with her quilt wrapped around her, looking a little nervous. I comforted her by saying that this was a precautionary measure.
After hearing this, she lay down again in doubt.
With my legs crossed and huddled to one side, I asked Ding Ling, who looked quite energetic, to look at me for a while, then wrapped myself in clothes and prepared to sleep first.
As far as I know, due to some restrictions, you have to choose a time when you can do harm to others without anyone noticing. It won't work if it's too early, and it won't work if it's too late. According to the experience of my predecessors, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night
The time between two o'clock in the evening is most likely to cause accidents. There is no rush now, I have to recuperate first.
But Ding Ling is a pretty girl. She always pretended to be calm. When she saw that I was about to go to bed, she suddenly lost her calm demeanor just now. This girl pushed me and covered her with that magazine.
He spoke to me very carefully: "You are sleeping, what should I do? I don't understand what you are doing!"
"When you hear the bell ringing, wake me up." I said and yawned.
"Is it that simple?" Upon hearing this, Ding Ling's bad habit of inquiring came back again, and she pestered me to tell her how those dishes flew up. I thought about it, but didn't dare to say it. I was afraid.
This truth scared her, and secondly, I felt that if I told her, this silly girl would definitely hold me back and prevent me from sleeping.
When I thought about her tearful look, I couldn't resist it. Thinking of this, I just concluded that Maoshan's secret method cannot be easily revealed to others.
Ding Ling listened with suspicion, but with so many people watching from above, she couldn't be coquettish and made fun of me. After pouting in protest, she acquiesced to my prevarication.
Because there was no air conditioning in this room, it was a bit stuffy with the doors and windows closed, and the effect of the magic circle made the whole room feel cold and gloomy. Even though I closed my eyes, I couldn't really fall asleep for a long time.
I felt someone pushing me in a daze, and I didn’t know when it was. I sat up, rubbing my sleepy eyes, and saw Ding Ling looking at the door on one side with great horror. The door rang, and then the door handle gently clicked.
Turning slightly, the door slowly opened, but there was no one outside with the lights turned off.
Ding Ling is a bold master, but when encountering such inexplicable things, she immediately showed a childish attitude. She grabbed my hand and turned around in a hurry. Judging from her tightly held hand,
The girl must be very nervous.
She turned her head and wanted to say something, but I stretched out my hand to tell her to be quiet.
No need to ask, the real owner has arrived.
Many people think that ghosts can pass through walls, but in fact, this is a wrong view.
To be precise, ghosts and the like are all-pervasive. They can change forms, just like a puff of smoke. If conditions permit, these things can squeeze through as long as there is a gap. But a flat wall requires no special means.
There was absolutely no way he could get through, so after squeezing through the iron fence outside, this guy still chose to open the door.