Taoist night sword

232 Chapter 231: Outline

A murderous thought flashed in Lou Jinchen's heart.

He hadn't encountered such tit-for-tat people and things for many years.

Lou Jinchen came to Modin's bedside, and he saw him lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, he looked like he was sleeping, but his face was full of fear.

As if he had died, Lou Jinchen reached out and touched Modin's brow, and he felt it carefully.

Next to him was Modin's grandson, standing there timidly, watching his movements nervously.

Lou Jinchen felt that Modin was not dead, but he couldn't feel where the other party's ghost was.

"Modin! Modin, Modin!" Lou Jinchen shouted several times.

When he yelled for the third time, he seemed to feel a slight response.

It felt like someone was buried in the soil or in deep water, and responded after hearing faint shouts from outside.

And people outside can only vaguely hear it, and even if their spiritual sense is not sharp enough, they can't hear it at all.

……

It's a murky world.

Modine hid in a corner.

Originally, he was sleeping on the bed with practice, but his dream suddenly collapsed.

It seemed that he was only in the calm deep water, and then suddenly a vortex appeared in a deeper place, swallowing the calm water he was in.

Immediately afterwards, he was dragged into this environment, and he immediately understood that he was dragged into someone's dream.

This dream is extremely real, but also reveals an absurd and weird atmosphere.

Although he was timid and didn't have much practice experience, when he first started to practice, he also sneaked into the dreams of many people.

In his heart, no matter whose dream it is, no matter what the person's character is, when this person starts dreaming, then his dream will definitely be terrible. It must be dangerous to leave.

Unless you wake up the other party, there is also a high probability that a killing situation will form, that is, there is no sign, or it is unreasonable, and you will die under certain circumstances.

He felt as if he was involved in the deep sea, and it seemed that on a rainy night, there was a soft sound of water everywhere. However, if the spring is sunny, if the summer sun is clear, the sound of the rain can add a bit of scenery or coolness.

But now, in Modin's heart, the sound of rain is a sign of great terror.

Because many horrible dreams begin with a rainy night.

He started to shift places. Although he didn't see anyone in the rain, he felt the cold air was approaching constantly. He knew that it was the people who involved him in the darkness looking for him and approaching him.

He hid for a while, but felt unsafe again, hearing the sound of 'ding dong ding dong' in his ears, terror was approaching.

He kept shifting positions in the dark, the more he was afraid, the more panicked and anxious he became, the more he couldn't find a safe place, and he seemed to hear footsteps in the rain approaching in his ears.

He kept hiding, relying on his dream methods, trying to blend into this darkness as much as possible, trying not to disturb the possible terror in this rainy night.

He hid under the bed, and felt unsafe after a while, so he got into the water tank again, and then hid in the stove, but there was no place where he could feel at ease. He felt that the terror was behind him. Once, he walked around After walking a road, he returned to the water tank and found a terrible footprint there.

Those are not human footprints, but a pair of footprints similar to those left by chicken feet, but they are as big as human footprints.

In a panic, he ran towards the street outside the door.

It wasn't raining on the street, but the rotten street was full of potholes and stagnant water everywhere. He ran on the road and hid in this weird city.

He almost forgot his identity, where he came from, and where he was going. He only felt the terror behind him, and wanted to escape and hide.

But for those who are immersed in a dream, few people can know that they are in a dream.

Originally, he could know that even if he entered someone else's dream, he could clearly know that it was a dream.

But now he can't remember more and more.

Cold, scary, empty.

He slowly felt his body was stiff, cold, and tired. He had been avoiding because of the terrifying chase, and because of this long time, his heart was about to loose, and he could hardly breathe. Feeling out of breath.

He found a stove again, and hid under the firewood. He slowly closed his eyes, not daring to look into the darkness.

He felt that when he looked at the darkness, he would summon the horror in the darkness.

However, with his eyes closed, he felt that the terrifying existence had already walked to the firewood pile, and the firewood pile seemed to be getting wet and dark. In the cesspit.

There are high walls on all sides, and it is impossible to climb up. Looking up, he saw a man wearing a black pointed hat and holding a sheep whip standing on top of the cesspit, but his feet were like chicken feet.

The man stood indifferently on the edge of the cesspit, watching Modin in the cesspit.

Modin's movements became stiff, and slowly he stopped moving, only the last trace of consciousness remained.

At this moment, he seemed to hear something shouting: "Modin, Modin, Modin..."

Then, he heard again: "Grandpa, the Fujun is calling you, Grandpa, wake up, Grandpa, the Fujun is here..."

"Bing'er, my lord!"

His memory seemed to have been torn open, as if he had grasped the straw of life-saving.

As soon as this faint call from the depths of his heart came out, it actually gave him a hint of warmth.

Then, he saw a ray of sunlight appearing in the sky, coming out from the dark clouds, that ray of sunlight was like a sword, piercing and falling in this endless rainy night, it actually fell directly on Modin's body .

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a person appearing in the sunlight. At the same time, the person wearing a black pointed hat, a black cotton robe, and holding a sheep whip had retreated into the darkness.

The sun was spreading, but the figures in the sun didn't stop for a moment, and they jumped into the darkness, as if they were thrown into a dark pool of water.

The sunlight pierced through the darkness, but the man seemed to be sinking into the depths of the darkness. The sunlight suddenly exploded, and a piece of light shone out, turning the darkness into a piece of light.

The strange man in the darkness seemed to be caught off guard by the sun's light. He quickly covered his eyes, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly hid deeper.

The darkness was like water, submerging him and extinguishing the sun's rays on his body.

"Modin, go back."

The sound came out from the sun, and Modin was drawn by the light. He felt that the light seemed to form a light gate. As soon as his consciousness moved, he had left this horrible and viscous dream.

Modin's consciousness returned, he only felt that his body was very cold, and Mr. Loufu stood beside him.

"Your Majesty." Modin called weakly.

"Can you still find that person?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, this man is very clever in his dreams, I can't find him." Modin said.

Lou Jinchen nodded.

Then he took out the paper on the spot, and wrote a few words on the paper: "This sword is for Modin, to cut the nightmare!"

While he was writing, he also read it out, let Modin hear it, because he had to let him know, and the words entered his heart, so he had this awareness in his heart.

Then he folded the paper into the shape of a paper sword, put it in the palm of his hand, read it several times, and prayed to the origami sword. This is because he used the method of making the talisman money, but what came out was not talisman money , but a talisman.

"You wear it next to your body, it should be used for body protection." Lou Jinchen handed it over, asked Moding to hide it, and asked him to give him the elixir for strengthening the foundation and strengthening the body, and then asked two armored soldiers to guard here.

And after he came out of Modin's residence, he couldn't help sighing, with the changes of the world, there are more and more strange people in this world.

In the past, there were people from Mingling Mountain who were able to serve spirits, but now they have the means to exorcise spirits.

And in that dream, he only had a glimpse. Although he attacked him, it was like fishing in deep water. It was extremely difficult, and the opponent was extremely vigilant.

He thought about how to break the spell.

.........

It is still in a dilapidated manor house that is leaking everywhere.

rainy night.

In the darkness, someone walked into the manor from the dilapidated street outside. An old man wearing a black pointed hat and holding a sheep whip stood there. He looked at the person who came out of the darkness and said, "Why, you two, Was this frightened by the Jiangzhou government order?"

First, a shadow came out of the darkness, and he said, "Joke, I will be afraid of him!"

There was another sound of horseshoes, and a tall man was riding a horse, and immediately hung a lantern made of human heads.

The human head was hanging upside down on one side of the saddle, and faint blue fire leaked out from the holes in the head and facial features.

And his horse's eyes also glowed with blue flames.

"An inch is short, but a ruler is long. In the dream, it is our world. No matter how powerful he is, what can he do to us?"

The man on the horse approached step by step and said, "Mr. Crow, you met him face to face, so be careful."

"Hey, don't worry about this, the old man invited you here to deal with the governor of this city. According to rumors, the governor of this city has superb swordsmanship and is known as a sword fairy. I didn't want to touch such a thing. people, but the 'gods' in this city have grown so well that I can't help it."

"Mr. Crow's eyesight is undeniable. It is indeed excellent. However, you acted alone before, and you were too hasty. You must know that the 'gods' born in such a big city must have an extremely close connection with this city. , how can you drive them out easily by yourself." said the black shadow.

"It can't be that Mr. Crow wants to finish the work by himself, and he wants us to go for nothing?" said the man on the horse.

"Hey, you don't have to say this and that to the old man. You people who have studied are used to being eccentric. Since you are here, let's stop making sarcastic remarks and just talk about what to do at this time?"

The other two were silent for a while, and the man on the horseback said, "Why don't we eat him?"

"Aren't you driving out of the city?" Another shadow asked.

"Eat him directly in this dream, quietly, no one knows." The man on the horseback said.

"That's an old man I want to take back to raise as a 'grandson', and you actually want to eat him here." Mr. Crow wearing a black pointed hat said angrily.

"As far as I know, Mr. Crow has driven the 'gods' out of the three cities, but none of them survived your whip."

The skin on Mr. Crow's face seemed to be blown out of countless gullies by the wind, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the kind that smiled on the surface.

"The two of you know a little about the old man." Mr. Crow said.

"Mr. Crow's prestige does not require us to inquire too much."

"Hey, since you know my name, the old man will take you guys as a joke when you ate the old man's 'grandson' just now. If you come today, you must discuss a way. If there is no way, then don't leave gone."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but the black shadow suddenly smiled and said: "Since Mr. Crow has made up his mind, we won't think about it anymore. Mr. Crow, we must first think clearly about this person who can be driven away by you." Gods, what kind of existence are they?"

"This, the old man didn't think about it, didn't they just sacrifice it?" Mr. Crow said.

"Of course, the 'mysterious spirit' is a 'god' because of the sacrifice. It's like a planted tree that keeps growing, but new saplings will grow from the roots next to it. This one you drove away The 'spirits' are not actually the real gods of this city, but the derived 'saplings'."

"So, when he was driven away by you, Mr. Crow, he didn't take the initiative to ask the people in the city for help, and he didn't have much ability, because he himself didn't dare. He was afraid that the government officials in the city would know his existence, and Erase him."

"So, we can actually change our thinking, we can actually lure it out, anyway, He doesn't have much wisdom now, or we can drive it away in another way."

Mr. Crow's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's difficult to lure out, tell me, how to drive away in another way?"

"If you treat the god you discovered as a child in the family, and his mother drives him away? Then is he going to leave? If the people who worshiped him in this city drive him away, is he going to leave. "

Mr. Crow was silent for a while and said: "Haha, the two brothers have a solution. People who study a lot are really full of bad things."

The black shadow and the man on the horse were silent.

They then began to discuss the solution, and when the solution was determined, Mr. Crow asked them to leave.

This rainy night fell into that weird tranquility again.

And Mr. Crow stood there with an evil smile on his face.

"Dare to pretend to be smart in front of the old man, and when it's done, I'll eat you."

……

There is a document on Lou Jinchen's desk, which records information about Mr. Ya, even his life, and his actions since he became famous.

There is also a portrait of its appearance.

Lou Jinchen looked at these and began to outline this person in his mind.

The other party will hide, will hide in dreams, then find him by yourself.

Originally in that dream, he had vaguely seen its appearance, and now it is not difficult to outline it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)