Survival [End Times]

The Thousand Jin Calming Mantra can stabilize a person's soul in the body and prevent the soul from being dragged away easily. It is the best soul-fixing spell. If it was in the ghost cave before, Yu Heng really couldn't use it. The special environment of the ghost cave makes the use of spells consume a lot of mana.

After coming out, the air was filled with the continuous vitality brought by the prosperity of the country. The body that was slowly transformed by genetic drugs and marrow cleansing pills removed the dust of more than 30 years. In such an environment, he was like a fish in water. The mana kept increasing between breathing. He estimated that he could use the Thousand Jin Calming Mantra four times at a time.

Because time was urgent, he first calmed the souls of Chen Ting's two children. After the two children, it was Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang.

After Uncle Zhang's was also done, he was very convinced of Yu Heng. No matter what his nephew said, he had never experienced it himself and always had some doubts. However, at the moment when the golden light entered his body, he did feel the feeling of heaviness that his old wife said. I didn't expect my wife's nephew to be so capable!

He took advantage of Yu Heng resting cross-legged and resting at the rejuvenation talisman to restore his magic power, and got off the car to find his daughter in the next car and Baidu: "The one about prosperity, strength and harmony, write it down for me with a pen..." Since the nephew is capable, he should listen to the other party's opinions carefully. Since the nephew said it was good, it must be good. He should write it down and teach it to his grandchildren quickly, so as to bless them to be safe and sound.

"Dad, you believe it too?" Chen Ting asked in disbelief. When the child was brought to her just now, he excitedly said that his uncle was so great and powerful, a hero or a witch (?). She thought her cousin was just coaxing the child, but she didn't expect her father to believe it too?

"Xiao Heng is very capable, check it out and copy it for me."

Yu Heng was recovering his strength when there was a sudden commotion on the congested highway. Chen Ting's little daughter Lu Meng called her father: "Dad, look, there are black cotton candies over there! Wow, there are so many little bears."

"Oh, what is that? It looks scary black. Xiao Heng, come and have a look--"

He was awakened by Uncle Zhang, so he got out of the car and jumped onto the roof. At the end of the long convoy, a large black cloud like cotton wool was rising in various shapes. It was really interesting in the eyes of children. However, his heart tightened, and a feeling of extreme danger gripped his heart, making him breathe rapidly and his face pale in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Heng got into Chen Ting's car, intending to hurry up to cast a spell for the old man and old lady of the Lu family. The elderly, the young, and the weak are most likely to be cried away by the ghosts, so they are the most important people who need to cast a spell.

"Xiao Heng, what is that?"

"The ghost den's virtual door is open, hurry up and there's no time." Old Lady Lu retracted Yu Heng's hand that was about to prick her with a needle to draw blood, and urged: "Give it to my son first, give it to my son first!"

"Mom! Lu Heng, don't listen to what my mom says, give it to my mom first!"

Seeing that Old Master Lu was also going to join in, Yu Heng knocked him out neatly, and soon drew blood and began to cast a spell.

The people outside were deeply frightened. At the same time, ghost dens of all sizes in various places were surging black air outwards, and the Taoist monks stationed in the sealed ghost dens were helpless. It was just because the ghost den was not really opened, it opened a virtual door, and the ghosts that came out were virtual ghosts. It can be said that these black mists do not actually exist. The ghost shadows that began to take shape in the air were just illusions of the naked eye, and in fact, they were just the crying of thousands of ghosts crying together.

If you use the barrier-breaking method to point your eyes at this time, you will find that nothing actually appears in front of you, but the terrifying destructive power they cause is real.

The crying roared past, piercing the eardrums and causing the magic circle to sway constantly. The barrier built by the magic circle shook like jelly. The sound of the wooden fish was firmly knocked, and the chanting of scriptures was steady and continuous. These turned into endless power to consolidate the magic circle, supporting a solid sky for the people in the magic circle.

The crying came like a storm, the sunlight disappeared and the sky and the earth changed color, and the place where the crying passed instantly turned into deep night.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Woo woo woo woo woo..."

A young woman turned her head in confusion: "Who is crying?" She looked at the dark front, and for some reason she did not have the fear of the unknown darkness. She had a very strong desire-to go up and take a look, just take a look. So she took the first step, the second step, and it became easier and easier. She flew up! She screamed in surprise, and suddenly turned around to see another self standing there, looking at her with doubts. The expression seemed to have solidified, and the eyes did not move.

"Ah!!"

She seemed to realize something, and stretched out her hand forward, but she still flew higher and higher and farther. Something was biting her in the dark, and soon she forgot what she was trying to catch, and then she even forgot the pain.

The darkness roared, and the sky was dark wherever it went. The lights were on but there was no light, the livestock lay on the ground, and the living people were imprisoned. The crying was closer, and in the closet, under the bed, in the cloakroom and other places, if you look closely, you can see the golden light flowing intermittently, wrapping the living people in it like a cocoon.

"... harmony and freedom... dedication? Then what?! Mom! Then what!" The boy in the closet collapsed and continued to brighten the brightness of his mobile phone, but the mobile phone screen, which was already at the highest brightness, was still very dim. He put the phone in front of his eyes and stared at it desperately.

"Wuwuwu, it hurts, it hurts--"

"Ah!"

He was so scared that he threw his phone away, hugged his head and curled up. He felt something cold touching his hand and blowing on his neck. The boy was so scared that he broke down and cried and screamed.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The cupboard door was opened, and someone pulled him out by his feet. The boy kicked him as hard as he could, but it felt like he was kicking in ice water, which was so cold that his heart was filled with energy.

"Help! Mom, save me, Dad, help me!" He was obviously in the same room, and even his mother was hiding in the cabinet next to him, but his parents never responded to him since it went dark. Don't they want themselves?

"Help me, help me!"

What frightened him even more was that he could actually see himself when he looked back. No, that wasn't him! He wouldn't make such twisted movements, he wouldn't show such a terrifying expression! The boy screamed in despair. The thing pulling him in the dark was so strong that he couldn't break free.

"Mom! Dad!"

During the quarrel, he was dragged away from the cabinet and floated towards the window. His feet went through the glass. This normally cool scene made the boy even more frightened. When he was crying for help, he heard someone shouting he.

"Da Ming!"

He looked up and saw a woman in a skirt peeking out of the cabinet. He saw the heads of two mothers, one with a frozen expression and the other looking at him anxiously. Instinct made him recognize that the talking person was his mother, so he struggled even more: "Mom, save me!"

"Read it! Read the twelve words spoken on the radio quickly!"

"I forgot! I forgot!"

The boy's mother immediately repeated it. She even flew towards the window, grabbed her son's hand and pushed him back: "Read it quickly!"

The boy cried and recited, over and over again, and the force pulling him began to weaken. Before he could be happy, he saw that only his mother's head was still in the room, and she was still shouting: "Recite quickly, don't stop, don't—" "

People are missing. His mother disappeared with her final instructions, and the boy returned to the cabinet crying, holding his head and chanting twelve words such as "fuqiang" and "fuqiang".

In the car, Yu Heng pressed the rosary beads given by the monk Huaiyu to his heart and kept drawing calming charms on his chest. He finally hurriedly cast a thousand-pound calming spell on the Chen Ting couple and the Lu family couple when the darkness covered them. But he didn't have the time or energy to make one for himself. He could only use this rosary to protect his heart and exchange it with his son at a high price. Buy a heart-protecting bell in the system. This bell has the effect of calming and summoning souls. If his soul is really taken away, it can be summoned back as soon as possible.

The loud crying outside penetrated his eardrums, as if it was another world. He couldn't see Aunt Zhang and others in the same car, let alone hear each other's voices. For humans, all sounds from humans do not exist. If you stay in such crying for a long time, you will seem to forget that you are also a human being, and the desire to cry together will emerge from the depths of your soul.

Why are you crying? Crying about wandering for eternity, crying about having no sacrifice after death, crying about not having enough to eat?

Yu Heng slowly exhaled and recited the meditation mantra louder. He closed his eyes to protect Yuanyi, not seeing, hearing or feeling, and the words of the meditation mantra were floating in his mind.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sticky and cold hands on my body receded, the high-decibel tireless and shrill cries faded away, and my hands and feet even began to feel warm. Yu Heng opened his eyes and saw the orange-red sunset hanging on the treetops, and the afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the car.

it's over.

He looked at the time on his phone. The value was still the same as the moment when darkness struck, but only 11% of the battery was left. Wake up the people in the car one by one, then get off the car and go next door to check on Chen Ting and the others. Only after making sure that everyone is safe, Yu Heng feels relieved.

There began to be movement on the highway, and people who had lost relatives and friends shouted loudly and cried bitterly, which made people's hearts feel sour. Facing the thanks from Aunt Zhang and the others, Yu Heng sighed: "Stop saying these kind words. Get in the car, I'm going to drive."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Heng entered Qingxi Town. It had only been half a day since he left Qingxi Town, and the whole town was completely different. There were awnings almost everywhere, and the refugees who had no shelter for the time being had to make do with it. Taoist priests in Taoist robes shuttled among the crowd, asking for help if they felt unwell. people for diagnosis and treatment.

Countless yellow talismans were posted on the street, which made people feel solemn and mysterious. The two children stared at it intently and started chattering. The children's words made the adults in the car feel calmer.

After using the pass sign to go up the mountain, Yu Heng found that even at night, the road up the mountain was still very busy. He even saw a certain face that was often seen on the news through the open car window. After parking the car, he walked to the entrance of the parking lot and heard Ge Xiaohui calling him. It turned out that Ge Xiaohui and Xu Lu had been waiting for him.

"It scared me to death! Master Zou said you can handle it and told me not to worry, but how could I not worry? It was so scary in the afternoon, and it suddenly became dark. Zhizhi was so scared that she cried. She always felt that she heard many people crying. I had no choice but to ask the Taoist priest on the mountain to help me take a look, and I drank the talisman water before I could sleep peacefully..."

"I'm fine. It's all thanks to you at home. I'm too tired to move now. Please take care of the arrangements at my aunt's house."

"Okay, you go to sleep quickly." Seeing Yu Heng's weak appearance that he couldn't even open his eyes, Ge Xiaohui nodded quickly, "Zhizhi is sleeping in there, you can sleep with her."

After entering the house and getting close to the bed, Yu Heng fell asleep and lost consciousness. When he woke up, Zhang Zhizhi was lying on the bed looking at him, counting with his fingers: "Dad slept one, two, three -" and finally compared The gesture of three, "It's only three days!" looks very cute.

He picked up the child with one hand and pressed it in his arms: "Dad is sleeping, is Zhizhi good?"

"I'm good, listen to my mother, drink black water and eat."

Ge Xiaohui was folding clothes on the side, and she laughed when she heard this: "She is so obedient only because of you. She drank the magic water to coax her again and again, and cried with tears all over her face. Only then did she pretend to be obedient to trick you into loving her. I don't know where this child learned this skill."

Yu Heng touched the child's head and sat up: "Daddy is going to brush his teeth, you can play by yourself first."

"Brushing teeth is outside, I'll take you there."