Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 91 Blood Pool Evil Formation

There is no such thing as a shrine or tribute platform in the main hall. In the center of the main hall is a huge pool. The pool is full of bloody water with red bubbles, and the smell of blood comes out. Amulets are drawn on the outside of the pool. The dense crowd is quite terrifying.

The most frightening thing is that there are people hanging around the pool. These people don't know whether they are dead or alive. They are tied with red threads, and the other ends of these red threads are all connected to the blood pool.

"These people are not dead yet, and there are obvious ups and downs in their hearts."

Chen Shuofeng looked at the hanging people, and said with some difficulty, but there was a strong smell of blood in his breath, which made people want to vomit. Yan Xiaoai didn't care how horrible the situation was, and helped Chen Shuofeng Shuo Feng sat down beside him, and then closed the door.

Those who are hanging are basically hopeless. Although the body is still alive, the three souls and seven souls in the body have already dissipated.

Yan Xiaoai took out an obscurity talisman from her bag and waved the talisman, and the talisman burned by itself. Yan Xiaoai put away the ashes of the talismans and applied them on Chen Shuofeng's wound. It looked like a puddle of red mud. Chen Shuofeng looked at it and felt that it was a little unreliable. Why did he put something on the wound without cleaning it? Seeing that Yan Xiaoai took out something to greet the wound again, He quickly reached out to stop her.

"Aren't you reliable? Is there no such thing as your boss's pill that will be all right after taking one?"

"If I have something, why do I need the boss to give it to me? Don't worry, I won't kill you. At most, the effect will be slower. Your wound is not serious. The most important thing is because of those ghosts. It's okay to be angry."

Yan Xiaoai explained with a smile, pulled away Chen Shuofeng's blocking hand, and stuck the black plaster on it.

After cleaning up Chen Shuofeng's wound, Yan Xiaoai stood up and looked around in the hall. The runes on the ground were a bit too profound. The complicated surroundings were derived from the basic mantra, so Yan Xiaoai also saw some clues.

"Did you see anything?" Chen Shuofeng glanced at Yan Xiaoai, saw her serious appearance, and couldn't help asking in a tone of "as if you understand it".

"This is an evil formation."

Yan Xiaoai stood up and replied very seriously, but Chen Shuofeng on the other side snorted lightly indifferently. He could tell that this place was an evil formation at first sight.

"I,"

Just as Yan Xiaoai was about to explain, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then Ouyang Lang walked in. As soon as he came in, he blocked the door, took out a few spells from his pocket, and pasted them on the door. He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around and saw the situation inside, his expression became extremely dignified again.

"I found that this is an inverse formation."

Yan Xiaoai subconsciously finished the remaining half of the sentence, then looked at Ouyang Lang and asked with some concern: "Ah Lang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just too difficult. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will be torn apart by them. What did you mean when you said against the formation just now?" A Lang patted his clothes, although he looked very messy because of the fight. , but obviously did not suffer any injuries.

"Here, come and see."

Yan Xiaoai didn't say much, and pointed to the spell drawn with blood on the ground. Ouyang Lang hurried over, and Chen Shuofeng couldn't help but moved over curiously.

(End of this chapter)