Chapter 105: Unknown footsteps at the stairs

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The moment their twisted fingers touched me, the red jade bracelet bloomed brilliant red light!
All the evil spirits that came in made a roar of pain, and the red light drove them hard, so that they could not approach me.
"baby."
I opened my eyes and saw the dazzling red light on my wrist, like a powerful hand, helping me to keep all dangers out.
Bai Wuchang saw my bracelet emit such a strong light and immediately knew it. He raised his staff in his hand and danced in the air. The other little hand did not know where to draw a white jade trial token and took it in his hand.
She drew two slender eyebrows, and said something in her mouth.
With her spell, the white mist started to change shape!
A familiar little ghost hovering in the air slickly, holding a small sickle sickle in his skinny hand, shaking the chain at the end of the sickle with a smile, throwing it at those lonely ghosts running out of the mirror.
I was pushed hard by Hong Guang, sitting on the outside corridor with my buttocks, An Ning was quietly leaning against the wall, and I was watching what was happening in Room 402.
"Master Impermanence, would you please help us hold them back."
Grandpa An suddenly made a noise, and the original plan for rescuing An Yu and Situ Jing was also undermined. What is urgent now is that they must first drive these evil spirits out of the mirror.
"Boy, go out and take care of the two girls, and give them to us here."
Several young juniors who settled in each other's eyes, took out the ghost-repellent things in their hands, An Xu bit his own thumb, dropped it on the ground, and said something in his mouth.
Then he took out a few yellow charms from the small bag around his waist and quickly stuck them around his blood drops, enclosing him inside.
Not only him, but also the other juniors.
The wailing of the lone spirit and wild ghost grows louder and harsher. I knelt outside the door and watched the scene inside, and I was even sure that the old lady downstairs could certainly hear the voice of these ghosts.
I still don't understand why the ancestors of her family left these mirrors?
Obviously, there may be something dirty on these mirrors.
If you stay in the next generation, you will only be like a musician, giving the mess to future generations, but you will be relieved. If thousands of years later, these mirrors will return to the sun, and it will not only harm his descendants, but maybe even more serious.
Harm to the people around.
This is not the case.
I held Anning in my arms, and Yang Yan was guarding me.
He was obviously relieved, and said to himself: "Fortunately, you have nothing wrong, Ronghua, otherwise Lord Yan will probably have my skin peeled off."
It's not a joke at all now, and I watch the scene in the room worryingly.
Several juniors formed a semi-circle and wrapped the mirror-filled door. They all broke their fingers and put five pieces of rune paper beside their bodies.
"Blood offering."
Yang Yan suddenly made a noise, and I didn't understand the meaning of his sentence.
What blood sacrifice?
"When encountering a very severe situation, if your own strength cannot suppress the opponent, you will choose to use your own blood to activate the power of the spell."
He pointed his fingers at several Anjia families sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting a spell, and solemnly said, "They are going to set up a formation, and the eyes are on the owner. To break away, the people who build the ceremony must have sufficient ability to support it. "
"Obviously, just a few of them are not enough, but now it is too late to move the soldiers. We can only use this method to forcibly improve our energy."
Yang Yan's face was dull, biting his teeth, his hands on his side clenched into fists, and the blue tendons bulged up, as if forbearing something.
"I'm not an An family member, so I don't know how their ritual should come, otherwise I would definitely be willing to give a part of my strength instead of just sitting here and watching them take risks."
My eyes narrowed and I lowered my head.
I have this idea from a long time ago. Now, as a bystander, I listen to Yang Yi. The helplessness and helplessness in it make my heart colder now.
It was like falling into an ice cellar, freezing my heart quickly.
Bai Wuchang stretched out his long hand, holding the staff in his hand, and constantly struck back those ghosts who intended to break out of the formation. I could even dimly see a white "sentence" light up in the air. And then disappeared.
The ghosts who were recruited by the impermanence of white made giggling laughter. They seemed to be able to understand the instructions, and they were all blocked by the chain with the chain.
It seems that Grandpa An just asked Xiaobai just for this matter.
Grandpa An took out the familiar writing brush from the bag, and did not know where to take the ink. The tip of the pen was stained with ink, smeared on the ground, and there was something in his mouth.
With his hand in hand, he powerfully wrote the spell on the smooth marble floor tiles.
"Yin and Yang, are you okay?"
Xiaobai raised her eyebrows and frowned, apparently it was a long time, and she asked impatiently.
I should have been as immature as a child, becoming very mature, and it sounds like an adult woman's voice, which surprised me!
Immediately, when I thought of her getting up this morning, she became a transparent body, and when I saw her little figure began to gradually become transparent from the entity again, my heart suddenly lifted.
Grandpa An seems to be hanging. I seem to see a phantom in his hand. He accelerated the speed of writing. From my perspective, I can clearly see the black handwriting centered on Grandpa An. Covered him all around.
"Don't think it's easy to write like this. Once you make a mistake, the whole ceremony will collapse."
"At that time, it will not only endanger the homeowners in the eyes, but those juniors will also be in danger."
"Are you okay?"
Bai Wuchang's enchanting mature voice came. When she saw a ghost on the side about to stretch towards An Xu, a red light suddenly blocked his claws.
"The blood they dripped on the ground also created an enchantment for themselves, which could temporarily protect them."
Yang Yan explained.
"hold on."
Grandpa An made a roar like anger, and his hands moved faster and faster.
I was holding my breath, and didn't dare take a hard breath.
Suddenly, Grandpa An dropped the pen in his hand and shouted to Bai Wuchang, "Master, I'm fine!"
"it is good!"
Bai Wuchangguang took a few steps back and threw the white jade token in his hand into the air, shouting, "I'll help you!"
A white light emanated from the token. Grandpa Ann folded her hands and sat on the ground cross-legged!
The six held two yellow symbols at the same time and threw them towards the struggling ghosts!
At the same time, the little ghosts, who were still giggling, turned back to the white mist and disappeared.
"Oh!"
I saw that the formation method emitted a dazzling light, and the powerful wind rushed straight out of the open entrance, blowing my hair!
"Bang!" Even the window that had been blocked by the curtains bounced open due to the violent air flow, and the scarlet curtains flew out of the window, dancing in the air.
A light belonging to the outside world was thrown into the room, shining on the ghosts who danced around. They seemed to meet the nemesis and twisted in pain.
The next scene made me even more startled.
I saw Grandpa An again very quickly with a knot in both hands, set off the yellow signs attached to their side by side, and then threw them to the evil spirits.
I clearly saw that the dark breath of several evil spirits was sucked away by the yellow runes, and then they turned into a white, cotton-like object that disappeared.
I saw An Xu's sweat on his face, and his flowing broken hair stuck to his forehead and face, but he didn't have time to control them.
However, no matter how much rune paper they put on those evil spirits' faces, it still didn't work.
The mirror in the room was like a source of evil. A large number of ghosts appeared continuously, and I even saw an oversized evil spirit.
He has a pair of red lantern-like glasses that I'm familiar with, and a snake-like head like a frog sticks out of his mouth, which is very long and dark!
Yang Ye was also taken aback by this stuff that suddenly came out of the wall!
"What ... what are these ..."
With his legs softened, he sat on the floor, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth uttered something.
"Oh no!"
This is more than terrible. No one on the scene expected that such a behemoth would appear.
Grandpa An's face is hard to see. I can even see that the words originally written around his body are gradually disappearing ...
To be precise, the light from these words is gradually fading.
My mood at this moment is only one.
I keep asking the little guy in my heart, what should I do? Can I help them?
Why are they taking risks, I can only sit here, staying in the safest place, hiding behind them all the time.
Anyone with a good eye can see that the situation has taken a drastic turn.
As this big man got closer to Grandpa An, I saw the glowing mantra on the ground quickly extinguished with the power visible to the naked eye.
There was a bloodshot in the corner of Grandpa An's mouth.
"Grandpa Ann!"
I shouted in horror, shaking my hands.
The evil spirit seemed to hear my voice, and those blood-red eyes saw me, moving a black body toward me.
I stayed where I was, I don't know what to do.
Little guy, can you tell me? What should I do to be able to rescue them.
Grandpa An has vomited blood ...
Just at this moment of swiftness, fast footsteps came from my ears.
Not very heavy, but I heard it.
Uploaded from the stairs, listen carefully, there should be only one person!
Who? Who will come to the fourth floor at this time?
I have added another worry now. What should we do in case the recipient sees what we are doing?