Chapter 171 One wave is flat and one wave rises again

Because of pulling the curtains, the light in the room was quite dim. At first glance, I saw a white and miserable tooth, and Feifan actually had a cold shiver and almost punched it.

Fortunately, when Fengtian spoke, he put the bowl on a table first, then turned on all the lights in the room, closed the door, connected the nails in the two corners with a red line, and surrounded the whole room to form a coil.

In addition, Fei Fei took out a lighter and lit eight candles one by one.

When he lit the candle, Fengtian had already pulled out a slender cardboard bucket from the bag he had already brought in, pulled out the lid, took out three incense sticks, and put the bowl of rice on the ground facing the little girl sitting on the chair. He lit the three incense sticks with fire, not with his mouth, but carefully burned the incense head with his hands. Miao fand out, and then turned back his hand and inserted the incense into the rice in the bowl.

When the two were busy, Fang Yingyu sat on the chair like that and did not move, as if everything in the room had anything to do with her, but Fengtian still noticed that the pupils in her eyes occasionally shrank.

The corners of Feng Tian's mouth raised slightly and reacted a little. He let Kuo Feifan stand behind Fang Yingyu, stretched out his hand to hold her two shoulders, and reminded him that if he felt resistance, he might as well increase his strength and must not let the little girl leave the chair.

After Feifan stood behind the chair, Fengtian came over with a bloody bowl. Moreover, Feifan estimated that the blood in the bowl belonged to the chicken. He couldn't help but be quite surprised. Just now, he went out for a walk. For a short time, he actually killed the chicken without hearing a sound?

Feng Tian gritted his teeth, put his middle finger out and put it in his mouth, was angry for a long time, and then took it out and handed it to the situation. He was so angry that he almost punched him, but before he clenched his fist, he heard Feng Tian say, "Please, can you break it?"

"Uh..." Kuang Feifan was slightly stunned.

Feng Tian added with some chagrin: "Damn, I really can't make up my mind to bite my finger until I have to."

Moreover, he couldn't help but be angry and funny. According to Feng Tian's requirements, he found a silver needle from his bag and pricked his middle finger hard.

"Oh..." Feng Tian shouted strangely and stared at him, and then squeezed a few drops of blood from his fingers into the bowl.

"Do you want a Band-Aid?" What's more, he laughed at.

Feng Tian ignored him, shook his pricked hand, put it in his mouth a few times, and then dipped his index finger in the blood in the bowl and clicked on Fang Yingyu's eyebrows, middle of the human, the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet respectively.

Just after Feng Tian finished the blood on the center of her feet, he obviously felt that the little girl's body trembled. Feng Tian picked up the fake second pot head that he put aside early, bit open the bottle cap, poured it on the Baihui hole on Fang Yingyu's head, and then fell chicken blood again. Suddenly, alcohol mixed chicken blood along the top of Fang Yingyu's head. Flow down.

At this moment, Fengtian took out a small bottle of fragrant ash, sprinkled it on Fang Yingyu's head, and then shouted, "Fang Yingyu!"

Before the words fell, Fang Yingyu suddenly began to roar, and her whole body could not help trembling. Moreover, Feifan's hands were pressing her shoulders and immediately felt that she was struggling, as if she was trying to break away from his hands, and her roar at this time could never be made by a teenage girl, even if he was in the chair. In the back, you can also see the protruding blood vessels on Fang Yingyu's neck, and her little face has turned red because of trying to shout. Coupled with the blood stains on her face and the distorted expression, even if the light in the room is bright, it makes people feel chilling.

And it was like a scene. The chandelier that was originally lit on the roof flashed twice soon after she roared, and the light went out with a "crack" sound.

Moreover, Feifan only felt that Fang Yingyu's struggle was getting stronger and stronger. It could not be a normal little girl to burst out. He couldn't help pressing her shoulders with all his strength. At this time, Fang Yingyu suddenly raised her hands, and her hands suddenly grabbed Kuang Feifan's wrist, and her whole body was as big as electricity. The force trembled. Strangely, her upper body was just shaking, but her legs seemed to be unconscious.

What's more, Feifan is probably related to the red line that tied her legs. She couldn't help complaining about Feng Tian. Why didn't she simply tie her hands?

In just a short time, Fang Yingyu's voice changed because she kept rising, but she still didn't plan to stop. At this moment, someone outside the door began to smash the door. Moreover, it was very likely that the Fang couple heard their daughter's screams and didn't know what had happened. They planned to come in and have a look. .

He couldn't help looking at Fengtian, and Fengtian still poked his head. He couldn't help leaning over to Fang Yingyu's ear and shouted her name. Whenever she wanted to turn her head and planned to hit Fengtian with her forehead, he withdrew in time to avoid it.

"The door." Kuang Fei asked nervously as he pressed it. He didn't know whether if someone broke into the room at this time would affect what they were doing, or whether the little girl's parents would be directly angry with them when they saw the current situation.

Fengtian did not answer, but shook his head.

At this time, Feifan has almost used all his strength to control Fang Yingyu's body from not getting up from the chair, and the two small hands holding his wrists are getting stronger and stronger, almost pinched into the flesh of his wrist, which not only makes him feel pain, but also a little scary.

Suddenly, the gloomy wind suddenly rose in the room and swirled around their bodies. Where the wind passed, the flames on the candles shook violently, and several times they were about to go out. The gusts of gloomy wind, the swaying candlelight and the little girl roaring like a beast added a little bit to the room. The strange and horrible atmosphere described by the law.

The wind and sky did not care about the cold gusts of cold wind, but shouted Fang Yingyu's name more frequently. As he shouted faster and faster, he was particularly shocked to find that the ** mixed with chicken blood on the little girl's head seemed to begin to volatilize, rising up a stream of white smoke and emitted " The sound of hiss.

Fang Yingyu originally sounded full of angry roars, but now it begins to become like a scream when she is on the verge of pain. At the same time, her body, which has been struggling hard, has also turned into unstoppable**.

What's more, he was sweating heavily at this time, not only because of the excessive power it took to hold her, but also because of the small hand that almost cut off his wrist.

I don't know how long it took. It may be very long, or it may only be just a few minutes. When Fang Yingyu's whole body almost gave him uncontrollable violent convuls, she suddenly stopped screaming, her eyes turned over, and her body collapsed in an instant. She fainted without looking at the extraordinary condition.

As she fell into a coma, the wind around them in the room suddenly dissipated in the air.

Kuang Feifan was secretly relieved and asked, "Is it over?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Tianshen shook his head seriously, reached out and picked up the unconscious Fang Yingyu, and motioned to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Mr. Fang with an angry face and Mrs. Fang, who was almost crying in the dark. It was estimated that the light of the whole suite suddenly went out and did not scare several people outside.

As soon as the door opened, Mr. Fang was about to rush in. He saw Fengtian running out with Fang Yingyu in his arms. He stretched out his hand and handed her over to Mr. Fang. Then, without waiting for them to ask questions, he returned to the room and took out a bottle of ** from his bag, turned back to Mrs. Fang, who stood beside Mr. Fang, and said quickly, "This bottle of Guanyin water', back to you. In the room, put half a bathtub of warm water, then pour this bottle of water into it, put your daughter in the water, take a bath for half an hour, and then change clean clothes. When we get there, quickly, quickly, quickly..."

He spoke very fast and his tone was also very urgent, as if he was in a hurry. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and drove them away like a fly. He Xufu realized earlier than Fang's family that there was still something else in it. He quickly pulled the Fang couple and hurriedly left Room 301.

Seeing them leave, Fengtian returned to the master bedroom. This time, he did not close the door, took out a "substitute doll" from his bag and put it on the chair, and then said to the still confused situation: "The child hasn't left yet, but his ability seems to be a little bigger than I thought, and he seems to be very nostalgic. Here, I don't want to leave, so even if I leave Xiaoyu, I still stay in this room.

With that, his eyes fell on the bathroom, and Feifan looked in the direction he looked in. He immediately thought of the bathtub and couldn't help frowning.

"What should I do now?" What's more, Feifan asked.

"This ritual can be used to exorcise souls or attract souls, but it lacks..." He didn't finish, but looked at the extraordinary situation.

Moreover, Feifan couldn't help nod his head to understand: "There is a lack of a very yin medium like me, right? I wonder why couldn't you finish it together just now?"

Fengtian curled his lips and said, "I did that for the safety of the child. Although you are extremely gloomy, you have a baby to protect yourself. Go quickly, lead the child out, and then come to the chair."

After saying that, he fanned two candles with his hand and then said, "Remember, come between the two extinguished candles in a moment. After I come in, I will light them, and you can stand behind the chair."

He threw the black gloves to Kuo Feifan: "Put it on, and when you stand behind the chair, and the child enters the candle ring, you can take it off."

He asked uneasily, "Does this candle ring work?" Let it run away just now.

Fengtian scratched his head: "As long as there is no 'yinfeng aisle', it will be done. When the candlelight is suppressed to the lowest, it will be difficult to trap a persistent soul even if it is not extinguished..."

As he spoke, he prepared several tools: "So, I'm going to add some measures now..."

Before Fengtian finished speaking, he suddenly felt wet on his cheeks and raised his hand. His hands were immediately more wet **, and a faint fishy smell emanated from the ** stained on his fingertips.