Chapter 166: Strange Night
The old man in the clinic shuddered all over and quickly closed his eyelids again.
He also began to recite the Heart Purification Mantra.
If it were some other spells to exorcise evil spirits and ghosts, it would instead stimulate some strange changes.
The yellow wooden gourd trembled slightly, as if it sensed something coming.
In the shadows, a white hand touched the coffin, resting on the bright red paint that was as bright as blood.
A slight exhalation sound rang in the ears of the old man in the clinic, and it was chilling and chilling to his brain.
The old man in the clinic frowned, chanted the Heart Purification Mantra, and shook the yellow wooden gourd in his arms.
The gourd trembled, emitting a wisp of clear fragrance.
Suddenly, the wind in the inner hall stopped, the rustling sounds disappeared, and everything fell into deathly silence.
But after a moment, another strange sound of footsteps was heard, coming from the roof to the wall, getting closer and closer.
A fishy wind blew into the inner hall.
Under the dim moonlight, all the coffins placed in the funeral home were quietly opened, and the coffins were filled with pitch black.
Several skinny figures had appeared in the yard at some point, their skin dry and their eyes glowing green.
Waves of cold and evil energy emanated from the courtyard.
The source is those open coffins.
The skinny figure in the yard wandered around in a daze for a few rounds, sniffed something, and began to slowly approach the inner hall.
There was a dark shadow with claws outstretched on the wall, a terrifying presence was peering out from the shadows, strange footsteps were heard coming from the roof, and a fishy smell was approaching from the front.
There was also a crashing sound coming from the coffin...
Hearing the stiff and heavy footsteps, the old man in the clinic was horrified.
Why is there such a big commotion tonight?!
It was as if everything had awakened and the strange balance had been broken!
In the dead silence, a whiff of fishy smell had already drifted to the old man in the clinic.
Several pairs of green eyes were staring straight at the old man in the clinic, ready to pounce on him at any time.
The old man in the clinic knew something was wrong, so he fumbled around and even pulled out the stopper from the gourd in his arms.
"drive!"
A ray of Taoist power surged out of the yellow wooden gourd and transformed into the phantom of an old Taoist priest.
The shadow of the old Taoist originally had a kind face, but now his eyes were wide open with anger and his hair and beard were standing on end.
"upbraid!"
The sound of Tao vibrated, and seemed to have magical power in this charity cemetery.
In the courtyard of the charity cemetery, the faintly outlined battle formation began to glow.
Several skinny and shriveled figures let out strange roars and were dragged back into the coffin by some force.
The coffin lid slammed shut, and the yard was silent, as if nothing had happened.
The weirdness in the inner hall was also suppressed by this magic, and in an instant, everything turned into peace.
This silence lasted for more than an hour.
But, it was midnight.
The mournful sound of the wind started again, and creepy voices gradually emanated from the shadows, as if they were unwilling to let this night go.
The old man in the clinic hugged the yellow wooden gourd tightly and sighed in his heart.
Does it mean that bringing that young immortal here in broad daylight has violated a taboo and disrupted the balance?
A few years ago, the old Taoist spoke from his coffin, strictly ordering him not to bring immortals or gods here.
Last night, the Taoist's voice was heard from the coffin again, asking him to bring Li Yuan here.
I didn't associate it with that at first.
But after learning that Li Yuan was an immortal god, the old man in the clinic couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The old Taoist had great cultivation and it was impossible for him not to figure out Li Yuan's identity by counting on his fingers.
In the end...which voice is the real master?
The old man in the clinic hugged the gourd tightly, chanted the Heart Cleansing Mantra, and put away his wandering thoughts.
But he was so nervous that he didn't notice it.
A certain red coffin, from the gap between the lid and the body of the coffin, thick blood suddenly and quietly flowed out...
And from the coffin, a strange and dull banging sound gradually began to be heard.
In this dead and terrifying night, it is like the sound of death.
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Li Yuan walked in the ancient town and looked around.
He always felt that something had changed in the town.
But when he looked around with his spiritual sense, he saw only a hazy fog and could not see the truth.
In order to find out more information, Li Yuan hid the fairy light on his body.
He is an immortal god, radiating the light of merit from his entire body. In this strange night, he is like a bright lamp.
If there are strange things, I'm afraid I would avoid them and dare not provoke them.
Li Yuan restrained his immortal characteristics, walked through a few more streets, and finally integrated into this atmosphere and discovered something.
When he was radiating light all over, he could only feel the strangeness of the night. He saw that the doors and windows of every house were closed and there was no one on the streets.
But when he dispersed his immortal light and intentionally disguised himself as a mortal.
I saw strange and terrifying scenes.
In the ancient town, not every household has its doors and windows closed.
Some of the doors were half open, and there were heavy footsteps inside.
There were heads lying by some windows, with no visible bodies, and their eyes were dim and full of resentment.
In some houses, candlelight shone through, but the light was a bright red color like blood.
Li Yuan was curious and looked out of the window of a room. He saw a figure busy inside under the red candlelight.
He looked closely and felt a slight chill down his spine.
The figure in the room was wielding a thick kitchen knife, chopping the meat on the chopping board.
But when Li Yuan rubbed his eyes, he saw that it was not a lump of meat, but a human body with its limbs and head chopped off!
And those missing torsos were being cooked in a big pot in front of the chopping board.
Even the head in the pot was faintly staring out the window.
The strange figure seemed to notice the gaze outside the window. While chopping the meat, he turned around and smiled.
Li Yuan couldn't see the facial features clearly, he could only see a shadow.
But I could feel that hideous smile, which was creepy.
Inside the room, the torso on the chopping board inexplicably disappeared.
The figure holding the kitchen knife stood still for a moment, then turned around strangely and stared at Li Yuan.
The door creaked and suddenly opened.
A figure rushed out with a kitchen knife held high and emitting a foul stench.
But his feet stepped on the ground without making any sound.
It was as if a human-shaped shadow was running.
If an ordinary person encountered these strange things, he would probably be so scared that his legs would go weak and he would be unable to move.
But Li Yuan just frowned and waved his hand.
"Should I praise you for being brave?"
A mysterious force surges.
The kitchen knife fell to the ground with a clang, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
In the room, the eerie red candlelight flickered.
When things stabilized, another figure was seen busying around in the house.
A new body was placed on the chopping board.
Li Yuan moved closer to the window and put half of his head inside, looking a little curious.
But the figure just trembled and didn't dare to rush over again.
Feeling a little bored, Li Yuan shook his head and left.
Not long after, Li Yuan turned a street corner.
A thin figure was squatting beside the street.
She was hugging her knees and sobbing quietly.
On the street, a mournful cry was heard from a house:
"my child......"
A pair of pale hands stretched out from the dark window, giving people goose bumps.
The hands were long and shriveled, as if they had an extra joint than a human finger, and were covered with pale scales, which looked very strange.
Moreover, there are sharp black nails on the fingers, like the claws of a demon.
The strange hands stretched out in the direction of the sobbing child on the street, but they could not reach him.
And the beings in the house seemed to be restrained and unable to leave the house.
From the dark window, there seemed to be green eyes staring at Li Yuan.
"Sir..."
The voice was sad and mournful, like a mother who had lost her child.
But when Li Yuan looked at the pair of terrifying strange hands, he just felt a chill.
"Sir, please be kind and call my child back, okay..."
"I will tell you how to escape..."
A faint voice was heard from the room.
Li Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards the child who was squatting and crying on the street.
On the streets, cold winds blew into the open doors and windows of some houses, causing inexplicable echoes.
It sounded like a creepy snicker, or a greedy howl.