Onmyoji's Secret

Chapter 383
I was inexplicably horrified, because I actually saw Xiaobai being held in Xia Yuanyang's hands, the dragon's body twisted, the dragon's voice was shocking, but he couldn't move.

"what are you doing?"

I roared, put the ancient book in my hand on my waist, and rushed towards the door.

But Xia Yuanyang just glanced at me, moved his body, and went out the door. When I rushed out of the sandalwood door, he was nowhere to be seen, only an angry cry echoed in the lonely and dark tunnel. dragon chant.

He is not Xia Yuanyang!

I knew in my heart that the ability to subdue a young dragon suddenly and disappear in front of me in an instant is definitely not something that Xia Yuanyang can possess.It's just that the person just now looks exactly like Xia Yuanyang. Could it be that he was possessed by something down there?

Thoughts were flying in my head, but at the same time, I kept my feet on the ground, running quickly along the deep and secluded tunnel, trying to catch up.

Along the way, I saw a door like that study on the stone wall from time to time, but I ignored it, but chased along the tunnel all the way, and now the situation is getting weirder, Master and Xia Yuanyang who suddenly disappeared , the words written in blood on the desk, and an ancient book left by Xu Xiake... Even though I am now strong enough to kill Yun Chongwei, I still feel chills all over my body. of fear.

As time passed, I became more and more anxious. The tunnel seemed to have no end. In 10 minutes, I definitely ran more than [-] kilometers, but the front was still dark.

"No! I seem to be going around in circles."

I stopped, my eyes getting colder and colder, I turned and walked towards a closed wooden door behind me.This door is also made of sandalwood and is tightly closed.

This time I didn't open it hastily, but carefully observed the carvings on the door.Then my heart skipped a beat, because there were many strange symbols engraved on the sandalwood door, densely packed like ghostly symbols.

I can recognize that these spells should come from Taoism, but I don't know what they are useful for. After all, there are countless branches of Taoism in the world, and each school has its own unique secret technique. I, a half-baked Taoist priest, have no idea about these But no in-depth research.

"Illusion or seal?"

My voice echoed in the tunnel, with a somewhat eerie feeling.

I gritted my teeth, kicked open the sandalwood door in front of me, and rushed in with my sword.

However, what was inside surprised me a lot, because it was actually a study room, the layout was exactly the same as the one I entered just now, and there was also a faint candlelight on the desk in the middle, and a large bookshelf hidden in the shadow at the back .

I feel a little shuddering, because I did run straight ahead in this tunnel just now, and I didn't take a step back, so this is unlikely to be the previous study.And the most important point is that when I chased out of the study, the sandalwood door was not closed at all. Even if I went around unknowingly, the door couldn't have closed by itself, right?
Although I feel that things are getting more and more evil, I still have the courage to go forward and want to check again.

As I approached the desk, I couldn't help frowning. The shape and appearance of this thing was exactly the same as the one in the room just now. Under the faint green light, three big blood-stained characters on the desk came into my eyes:

kill me!

I trembled suddenly in my heart, could it be that I returned to the place just now.My eyes froze, and I noticed a little difference from the three characters on the desk. These three characters looked much brighter and more flexible than the one just now.I still clearly remember that the characters in the first study room were big dark red characters that were close to black, but here it is a color that is close to the color of fresh blood, and the handwriting looks much more flexible than the previous ones, as if From one hand.

The candlelight on the table flickered slightly, and the strange green light illuminated the entire stone room in a dark green. My shadow was projected on the wall, trembling with the candlelight, looking hideous like a monster.

I couldn't help cursing secretly, thinking of Xia Yuanyang and Master who disappeared inexplicably, and Xiaobai who was taken away, I was even more furious.I strode towards the bookshelf at the back, wanting to see if I could find anything else, and sure enough, after I searched, I found a broken ancient book among the ashes of a pile of books.

When I was holding this book, I was extremely astonished, because the appearance of this book was the same as that of Xu Xiake’s notes just now. The line of writing named Xu Hongzu.

I swallowed hard, and reached out to touch the ancient book in my waist.However, there was nothing there...

Layer after layer of goosebumps crawled all over my body, and uncontrollable fear continued to spread in my heart.

The handwriting on the desk became more conspicuous and glaring, the flickering candlelight became more bewitching, and even my shadow projected on the wall became bigger.

How is this going?Did the book just fall out while I was running?According to common sense, such a situation is also possible. When I was thinking about Xiao Bai, I didn't notice the ancient book that fell on me.

But even if it was dropped, what about the book in my hand now? The location, cover, content and even the final message with the ink pen are all exactly the same. I don’t think anyone will put the same note Copy it twice.

Only then did I realize that except for the three characters left on the wooden table just now, the rest of the decorations were carved out of the same mold.

I shivered, and wanted to turn around and look at myself on the table again, but when I turned around, I saw a figure standing outside the sandalwood door, holding Xiaobai struggling constantly in his hand, looking coldly at him. with me.

The candlelight on the desk flickered slightly, and the demon green light shone on the man's face, which made me see clearly.

This was the Xia Yuanyang who had disappeared before. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed me an extremely evil smile.

"I am your ancestor!"

This time, I completely blew my hair, and rushed out as soon as I lifted the sword, the speed exploded to the extreme.

However, within a few seconds, when I jumped into the dark tunnel, I found nothing, only darkness enveloped the entire underground world.

"No! I also know Xia Yuanyang's strength. He can't be faster than me, and he doesn't have the strength to subdue Xiaobai. But even if he is controlled by something underground, his strength can't grow so much, right?"

This time, I didn't go forward to chase, but stood at the door and kept thinking about the doubts about this matter.

When I buried my head in thought, the handwriting on the desk became more vivid, twisting like a snake in the swaying candlelight, and the shadow behind me became more ferocious, even much larger than my body , swaying and approaching me continuously...

"There must be something wrong! No, I have to go back, there must be something weird on the way!" I gave a low voice, feeling a little cold on the back, and couldn't help looking back.

The point of entry is the endless darkness deep in the corridor, without a single sound or light, only the green light from the candlelight in the study reflected on my body.

Touching my back covered with goosebumps, I shook my head with some doubts, then turned and ran in the direction of going back.

This time, I ran with all my strength, wanting to go back to the place where I first came down.

1 minutes, 10 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour...

I finally stopped, my teeth bit my lip, and a salty smell spread in my mouth.

You must know that I ran for at most 10 minutes to reach the study room before, but now it took a full half an hour to turn around, and I still haven't reached the place where I came down, and there is still a dark abyss ahead.

This thing is not scientific at all!Either I fell into an illusion, or there is some magic circle around here.

I set my sights on a closed sandalwood door ten meters ahead.

I gritted my teeth and stepped forward, kicking it away. Sure enough, the inside was also decorated with the kind of study, with flickering candles, eerie desks, and bookshelves hidden in the darkness.

This time, I specifically touched the ancient book on my waist, and after confirming that it was still on my body, I stepped in.

Walking into the desk, there are still those three big characters on it, but what makes my whole body tremble is that the three characters on the desk seem to be written with fresh blood, crooked, and I can even see the chubby words inside blood beads.

I stood there blankly, sweating like rain.

The candlelight on the table swayed gently, and the shadow behind me twisted on the wall with the candlelight.

The phantom of the black head slowly turned towards me...

(End of this chapter)