Thriller Night Talk

In fact, Beiquan really didn't plan to take Wei Fuyuan with him, but he couldn't refuse when his little boyfriend slapped him with words.

Wei Fuyuan didn't know how dangerous the "walking in the dark" was, which made Jiang Nan'an react so violently, but instead of letting Beiquan take the risk alone, he could only wait beside him, besides being afraid If you can't do anything, it's better to go with Beiquan and let the other party stay under your nose all the time.

Moreover, Wei Fuyuan actually understood Beiquan's character very well in a certain way.

If there is only Beiquan alone, he may take many risks in order to achieve his goals, but if he is by his side, then Beiquan will be more cautious before doing things, and every decision must be guaranteed to protect himself.

Although Wei Fuyuan doesn't know much about metaphysics, he knows that he is a safety rope tied to Beiquan. As long as he doesn't let go, Beiquan will not float to him like a kite with a broken string. Go where you don't see it.

"That's all right, Xiao Wei, you can go with me."

Beiquan thought for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

"However, since you are going too, we need to make more detailed preparations."

Beiquan wrote a talisman for Wei Fuyuan, and the date of birth on the talisman belonged to a dead person.

Beiquan taught Jiang Nanan to use this trick before.

At that time, Jiang Nan'an hid the yellow talisman with Su Lan's birthday in the body of a puppet made of branches, and then tried to cover up the aura of the deity. In this way, in the eyes of those underworld things, the wooden puppet would become Su Lan is gone.

"Does it really work?"

After Wei Fuyuan roughly understood the principle of this talisman paper, he was still a little puzzled.

"Don't those ghosts in the underworld have eyes, so they will admit their mistakes?"

"Ah."

Beiquan sprinkled a pinch of white powder in the yellow talisman, then folded it into a small triangle bag, smiling and nodding.

"That's right."

He explained:

"Because the people 'underneath' don't use their eyes to 'see' things, but perceive the aura of the other person... If you have to describe it, the effect is probably the same as if you opened your eyes."

Beiquan stuffed the talisman into the inside pocket of Wei Fuyuan's jacket.

"This talisman wraps the ashes of the deity with the horoscope of birth, as well as some most yin things such as stone powder and grave soil, so in the eyes of those 'things', you are a dead person."

Although Wei Fuyuan knew that Beiquan would often perform some strange spells, he still felt a chill when he clearly knew that the small bag was actually ashes.

"……This……"

He resisted the urge to take out the talisman bag, and tried to make his tone sound calmer:

"Can you tell me, whose ashes are...?"

Beiquan replied in seconds: "Of course it's mine."

Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"

His eyes are wide open, full of disbelief:

"You, you, you, what are you talking about!?"

"Didn't you read my memory?"

Beiquan replied:

"I died more than 600 years ago in my previous life. Although my bones have not been corrupted in the Yin Judgment, when I entered this physical body, the previous body was useless. Naturally, ashes return to ashes and ashes return to ashes. ah."

He smiled:

"Of course, the soil on the grave is also taken from 'my' grave, so it's useful!"

His tone was too free and easy, as if he just said that he had disposed of a piece of expired pork, Wei Fuyuan didn't know how to react for a while.

Originally, when Wei Fuyuan heard that he had a package of ashes on his body, he felt hairy all over, but when he learned that the ashes belonged to Beiquan, his mentality was completely different.

"You... this person is really..."

control.Yan.Wei Fuyuan stretched out his hand to hold his chest, felt the small talisman bag inside through his clothes, his thoughts were extremely chaotic.

"How can you use your own ashes as materials!"

He made up his mind that after the end of Yin Yin, he would never return this talisman to Beiquan, but... what should I do?He hasn't figured it out yet.

"As the saying goes, let the past be reincarnated!"

Beiquan touched Wei Fuyuan's face with a smile, and then scraped his earlobe affectionately.

"Although I haven't crossed the Naihe Bridge and drank Mengpo soup, I can be considered a person who died and was reborn, and there is nothing I can't leave behind."

Wei Fuyuan opened his mouth.

He felt that there was something wrong with Beiquan's rhetoric, and wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, he had clearly never "died", so how could he, from the standpoint of an ordinary person, make unreasonable accusations against someone with special experience like Beiquan? What about comments?

So he closed his mouth in resentment, didn't say anything, just silently pressed the small talisman bag hidden in his heart.

Seeing that his little boy friend suddenly withered for some reason, Bei Quan was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions, just took Wei Fuyuan's hand, and said to him with a smile:

"Okay, we're going to 'go down'."

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When Beiquan brought Wei Fuyuan to the living room, Jiang Nan'an and Zhu Ling had already arranged the scene of the ceremony of "walking the shadows".

The preparation for the ceremony is very simple, there is only an incense table covered with a yellow cloth and a candlestick.

Beiquan asked Jiang Nan'an to open the front door, then took out the red thread that he never left, and using the sundries in the house as a fulcrum, tied a "road" from the incense table to the outside of the street.

After finishing all the preparations, Beiquan asked Wei Fuyuan to sit on a futon in front of the incense table, and he sat on another futon next to him.

"Wait, you and I will keep going forward. No matter what you see or hear along the way, you are absolutely not allowed to turn back, you know?"

While explaining the precautions to Wei Fuyuan, Beiquan pulled out a piece of red thread and tied it to their wrists.

"Also, after you get to 'below', don't speak easily, follow me firmly, and don't leave even a single step."

Wei Fuyuan looked down at the red string tied around his wrist, and couldn't help but think of the word "Yuelao Red Thread". up.

Seeing that Wei Fuyuan didn't respond, Beiquan couldn't help asking again:

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Wei Fuyuan hurriedly drove out the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, and nodded vigorously:

"I heard it, I promise not to speak, and I won't leave you a step!"

Only then was Beiquan satisfied.

He turned his head and waved to Jiang Nan'an.

Comrade Xiao Jiang turned off the light in the living room neatly, then walked to the incense table in the dark, took out three thick sticks of incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner.

"This incense can burn for an hour."

Jiang Nan'an exhorted:

"You must come back within an hour."

Beiquan nodded, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he took out the omnipotent pen, scratched his palm, and used blood as a medium to draw a talisman in midair.

After the spell was completed, Beiquan took the Qingguang Vientiane pen back into his dantian, and then held Wei Fuyuan's hand, his voice was not loud, but his tone was firm:

"Are you ready?"

Wei Fuyuan turned his head sideways, his eyes were astonishingly bright in the darkness.

He took Beiquan's hand back firmly, "Well, I'm ready."

Beiquan curled his lips into a smile.

In the next second, the blood-red charm in midair fell on the two of them.

Wei Fuyuan felt that the back of his head was hit by an invisible force, and his whole body suddenly "flyed" out uncontrollably.

——Damn it! !

At this moment, his heart was extremely broken.

This feeling is so fucking familiar, isn't it exactly the same as every time Beiquan "photographs" him out! ?

However, this time, Wei Fuyuan only staggered two steps forward, and felt a pulling force from his wrist, pulling him back forcefully.

Wei Fuyuan turned his head and found that Beiquan was standing behind him, with his wrists stretched forward, and the red rope on his wrists stretched all the way to his own wrists, holding him so that he would not fall out.

Bei Quan took two quick steps, caught up with Wei Fuyuan, and grabbed his hand.

"let's go."

He lifted his chin forward.

Wei Fuyuan raised his head following Beiquan's guidance, and suddenly found a narrow path in front of him.

- what's going on! ?

Wei Fuyuan was simply shocked.

He clearly remembered clearly that he was in the living room of the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company!

He has lived here for nearly four months, but he has never seen such a dark path leading to nowhere!

Subconsciously, Wei Fuyuan wanted to turn around to see if there was a familiar scene behind him.

But just as his face turned away, Bei Quan squeezed his hand hard.

"Did you forget what I told you?"

Wei Fuyuan quickly turned his head back, not daring to move anymore.

"Go, remember every word I told you."

Saying that, Bei Quan stepped forward, took Wei Fuyuan by the hand, and walked up the long, deep and endless path in front of him.

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This is the strangest path that Wei Fuyuan has traveled until he was 21 years old.

It is called a "small road" because no matter when they set off or now, the road under their feet looks winding and rugged to the naked eye, which perfectly interprets the term "sheep intestines path".

But when he really walked up, Wei Fuyuan realized that the road was much wider than he perceived.

Because he always feels that there are many "people" coming and going around him.

To say it is a "person" is actually not very appropriate.

Because Wei Fuyuan is actually not quite sure whether the person passing by him is a "person".

Some of them have "human" shapes, some are more like misty mist or faint shadows, and there are even many crooked and crooked things. Wei Fuyuan can't accurately describe their appearance—but no matter what How, it is definitely not what ordinary human beings should look like!

Some of these "things" seem to have light sources.

Judging from the shape and brightness, they are all faint and faint, and it is estimated that they should be lanterns, candles and the like.

Usually, the shadow with "light" will move faster, and it will also attract those who are rushing in the dark to chase after it, and soon gather into a group until the "tails" completely block the glimmer of light.