C34 (1/2)

This feeling was absolutely not like a reaction from being frightened. It was as if his entire body had been sucked empty.

I have seen people in the village who were possessed by this kind of situation. Their limbs would twitch uncontrollably, and their seriously insane eyes would roll upwards, spitting white foam from their mouths.

I didn't have any of these symptoms, but at this moment, my limbs were twitching like they were in the presence of an evil.

This wasn't all. At the same time, an intense pain came from my throat and chest. Blood slowly dripped from my nose and onto my clothes.

Am I going to die... Am I really going to die?

The pain in my throat and chest wasn't caused by the hands on my neck. I couldn't tell where it came from.

The blood from my nose suddenly flowed out. I looked at the spirit tablet swaying in front of me. At this moment, I seemed to be able to see that there was blood slowly flowing below the spirit tablet.

On the table, there were some black objects that seemed to be squirming. If one looked closely, those black objects … It seemed to be hair …

”Bang, bang, bang!”

Just when my mind was in a trance, there was a sudden intense knock on the door behind me.

Who was knocking on the door? Was he saved?

However, just as this thought appeared in my mind, I felt a bit disheartened. Under such circumstances, who would come and save me? I'm afraid everyone in the village wishes for me to die soon.

Thinking about it, my heart suddenly twitched, it can't be Lingling, right? Could it be that Lingling woke up and came here to find me?

will not... will not... Hearing the sound of the door knocking, Lingling felt a lot of strength, she did not have such a lot of strength.

The knocks didn't last long before they disappeared, and my mind fell into a trance.

At this moment, one of my feet seemed to have entered the gates of hell. A strange scene appeared before my eyes …

It was as if I saw my foster father lying on the ground, covered in blood. His mouth was slightly open, and his tongue was sticking out, as if he was licking the ground.

This was the day I saw my adoptive father's corpse. It seemed like someone had moved his body, and this was how he acted at that time.

And at this moment, this posture moved my heart. This posture... I may have been wrong all along.

Not licking the ground...

Just as I was thinking this in my head, I suddenly heard a burst of shattering sounds coming from nearby. It was extremely ear-piercing.

And such a sound seemed to suppress the surrounding sounds. The scratching of the nails, the creaking sounds coming from the throat, actually all disappeared at that moment.

As for me, I felt as though something flew before my eyes and with a smack, it struck the wall beside me.

At the same time, a man jumped in through the broken window, and I felt the force in my neck suddenly increase.

”A spiritual imprint to suppress the Ghost Demon. The five forces are as uninvaded as mountains. Once the one seal is released today, the Hundred Ghost Hidden Hand will not be able to shock anyone!”

It was a man's voice. It sounded unfamiliar, and the moment I said those words, this person immediately ran in my direction.

He held something in his hand and waved it in front of my eyes.

Then, he took out a few pieces of paper money and threw it in front of the Uncle Zhang's spirit tablet. He didn't kneel down, but instead bowed three times in front of the spirit tablet.

After the third bow, the man gently said one word:

”Gym!”

With that, the paper money on the floor started to burn. At this moment, I was on the verge of fainting, but upon seeing such a scene, my pupils suddenly contracted.

This is... This is...

Could it be that this person is the important character that I just guessed?

The spirit tablet of the Uncle Zhang s, was he the one worshipping all along?

Strangely, along with his voice, the surrounding sound seemed to be suppressed by something.

The trembling of the spirit tablet in front of him also slowed down.

”Don't lose your temper, it hurts.”

That person said to the memorial tablet. Although his back was facing me and I couldn't see his expression, I could feel that he seemed to be smiling …

He frowned, just who was this guy? After all, he had lived in the village for so many years.

Even though the villagers can't be said to be very familiar with each other, they at least know each other. I know their voices as well.

I have never heard this person's voice before.