MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 28 The spell at the well
Chapter 28 The spell at the well
"It seems to be a piece of talisman paper," the little idiot drew out the flashlight, and was about to start observing the underground, "Dao Master, see if it's right."
Tao Chang took the talisman paper, pinched it with **** and looked back and forth.
"It's a Taoist seal," the Taoist chief folded the talisman paper into his pocket, "but the painting is very unprofessional, basically useless, but fortunately it is useless."
"What is this painting," Xiaoyin leaned over, "Why do you use it?"
Dao Chang smiled, "The person who draws the talisman originally wanted to paint the calming spell, but the wrong material was used. The blood of the animal cannot be used for the talisman. When the talisman is not completed, the blood is seen, and the painting is useless... It's ugly, completely out of shape."
"Then why is it so useless?" Baomu asked curiously, standing behind the Taoist master.
"I explained this to you. The soul of a living person is a living soul, and a soul of a dead person is a dead soul. They are all souls. There is no difference in essence. The soul will also have an impact," Dao Chang paused, "Theoretically, this is the case."
Several people all comprehended Daochang's words and nodded one after another. Only Xiaolan fell into a mess.
Dao Master...how can I understand this kind of thing...
Aren’t anyone going to explain it to yourself?
"The Daoist is studying this," Pineapple hugged Xiaolan's shoulders from behind, "But the Daoist once said that the so-called talisman spells have very limited impact on reality, and they are essentially seeking a psychological comfort. Yes, so don't be afraid of Xiaolan."
Xiaolan was stunned.
Isn’t this a liar? !
The Taoist leader seemed to see through what Xiaolan was thinking, and said slowly, "In fact, life and death matters have no major impact on living people. Most people who come to us have to solve the problem, not life and death, but fear. We just need to relieve the employer’s fear and that’s it."
Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk, Xiaolan thought to herself that the deception is so grandiose.
"Look at you!" Xiaoyin yelled again.
The crowd surrounded him. Although Xiaolan was still in shock and unable to extricate himself from it, she decided to put the overall situation first and moved forward.
Xiaoyin and the little idiot opened their flashlights into the well, and on the walls near the mouth of the well, there were four talisman papers that were the same as before!
Dao's long eyes lit up, and he squeezed to the front to remove the talisman, put it in front of him and glanced at it, then folded it and put it in his pocket.
"Isn't it useless?" Xiaolan asked Daochang Xiang, "Why put it away?"
Daochang cleared his throat, "Save it for later."
Xiaolan reacted for a few seconds.
Liar, Xiaolan thought viciously, the big liar, the image of the Taoist leader really collapsed completely.
"The head of the well and the stone that hold down the head of the well have a calming spell," Maple squeezed his chin, "Is there anything in this well?"
Xiaoyin still held a flashlight and leaned over the edge of the well, "It seems there is nothing, and it's not too deep. There is water underneath. Is there something in the water?"
"Why don't we..." The little fool looked at Xiaolan, "Find a petite one to go down and take a look?"
Xiaolan understood what he meant, and immediately took two steps back.
"I may not be too..."
"Why don't you go down?" Pineapple stopped in front of Xiaolan, "Let Xiaolan do everything. Xiaolan is still a child."
Xiaolan hurriedly leaned behind the pineapple, exposing his head, and nodded frantically.
"Let this matter first," the Taoist stood up, "It's too dark now. We can't go down to the well. First search for other places. If it is really suspicious, we can go in and down the well during the day."
Baomu nodded and pointed to the small warehouse in the corner, “I haven’t seen it there. Let’s go and check it out. There’s nothing else left.”
Xiaolan looked at the crumbling but sturdy small warehouse. Indeed, this was a place that seemed suspicious at first glance. The warehouse was built with wooden boards and tiles, and there were big and small holes everywhere, and long grass grew on the roof, which swayed gently with the night breeze.
"It leaks rain and wind everywhere, what can this warehouse hold?"
Xiaoyin's footsteps hesitated, and he said nonchalant words, but the fear was already expressed in the trembling voice.
Xiaolan was also a little frustrated in her heart, but she still followed other people's steps towards it.
"Squeak——"
Baomu walked in front of the brunt and gently opened the small door of the warehouse. The door panel hung over like dead hands. After being opened, it hung beside the door frame, exposing everything in the warehouse to everyone.
The moment the door opened, Xiaolan unconsciously shrank behind Dao Chang's back. Before Dao Chang found it, she pretended to walk out calmly.
The light of the flashlight illuminates the corners of the small warehouse, covering all the wet and old things in the warehouse with a fresh gray.
The crowd didn't rashly walk in, but squeezed in the door first, looking inward from a distance.
The space in the warehouse is very small, and because of the good ventilation, there is no strange smell. A square wooden table is blocked in the middle of the warehouse, dividing it into two spaces on the left and right.
The half near the door is relatively empty. There are some air-dried vegetables hanging on the wall, coal and wooden boards for heating are piled in the corner, and a small pile of fragments of something is scattered on the ground, like some kind of metalwork.
The other half of the space is mostly blocked by the table, and a few pieces of white paper scattered on the ground can be vaguely seen.
"Are we going in?" The little fool looked at the Taoist.
Dao Master watched carefully, and finally nodded, and walked in first.
Xiaolan followed the Taoist chief into the warehouse, and looked around curiously, the white light beams scattered and crossed in the small space, and the sense of fear just now had completely disappeared.
"It looks like a mobile phone." Xiaoyin walked directly towards the pile of debris, "The broken mobile phone must be useless."
Bright light shone on the debris, broken screen, back cover, battery... This is a smartphone destroyed by violence. It seems to have been here for a while.
Baomu squatted down on one leg, pressed the camera shutter against the pile of debris, and everyone walked toward the inside of the warehouse.
"This...this is..."
The pineapple who was walking in the front didn't know what he saw, so he froze in place, holding the flashlight motionless.
With an ominous premonition, Xiaolan ran two steps quickly and hurried to Pineapple.
frowned, is this? ...
"Oh my God..." Xiaoyin walked forward, exclaiming, "How come there is such a thing?"
Baomu was also stunned for a few seconds, and quickly reacted and picked up the camera to start shooting.
Lost the rusty traces of luster, and there are still blood stains. In front of him, a pair of chains is extending from the wall, and a pair of handcuffs and ankles are separated. At this time, he is lying quietly on the ground.
This is a pair of shackles!
(End of this chapter)