Invincible Witch Doctor King

Chapter 243 Discovery
Han Yingmeng watched the door slowly close, and her heart seemed to be stepped on. It is hard to describe the feeling in her heart now. It has been ten years. After ten years, she is no longer concerned about her grandfather's illness. I hold on to hope, but now there is a hope in front of me. Although this hope is not big, and it can be said to be very small, it is still a hope anyway, isn't it?As for whether this hope can become a reality, Han Yingmeng is very clear that there will be results after Zhao Tian comes out of it.

Of course Han Yingmeng hopes that Zhao Tian can bring good news, but she knows in her heart that this matter is very difficult, and this kind of psychology fills her with contradictions. Not so.

What she was really worried about was knowing what kind of hope Zhao Tian would bring to her as soon as she entered. In contrast, she was more willing to wait a little longer, in order to hope that this hope could be maintained for a little longer.

The room is very large, and Zhao Tian discovered this problem as soon as he entered it. It seems that the entire second floor is used as a storage room. Except for a long table and some chairs on the ground in the middle of the huge room, there is nothing left. The place under it is a shelf, and the shelf is full of various stones, large and small.Zhao Tian looked at it for a while, and even a layman like him immediately realized that the stones Han Hanzhu collected here are definitely not cheap, but it is not surprising to think about it. With the ability of the Han family, Han Hanzhu can see The stone on it is naturally not an ordinary thing.

After Zhao Tian looked at it for a while, he began to look for the stone he came in this time.

There are too many stones here, and he doesn't know the habit of placing stones in Korean pillars, so he knows where the stone is placed, so he can only find it shelf by shelf. There are indeed a little more, and Zhao Tian still hasn't found the stone he was looking for after spending 10 minutes.

"Where is it?"

Zhao Tian put down a stone in her hand. Just now she thought it was the stone she was looking for, but when she picked it up, she found that it was not the same thing. The texture of the stone was different, not to mention that there was no stone on it. The texture I was looking for.

An hour later, Zhao Tian looked at all the stones on the shelves in the room, but in the end he still couldn't find the stone he wanted.

Standing in front of the shelf, Zhao Tian looked around and couldn't help feeling a strange headache. At this time, there were too many stones. There were not one thousand but eight hundred. It took nearly two hours to find it. , but now I have no clue.

"Could it be that I left it behind just now? Have to look for it again?"

Zhao Tian scratched his hair in a bit of distress. Han Yingmeng had already said before that all the stones are here, and if you can't find them, you will be in big trouble.Slowly walking around in circles, his eyes swept over the stones on the shelf like a hunting dog, to see if there was any one that could attract his attention.

However, he was still disappointed in the end, and after a quick scan again, he still couldn't find any special stones.

"not here?"

Zhao Tian thought for a while, and he felt that if all the stones are really here as Han Yingmeng said, the only possibility is that the stones are not placed on the shelf, otherwise, it is impossible for him not to find it.

If not on a shelf, where is it?
Zhao Tian patted his head with a "snap", and he remembered something, that is, when he was looking at the stones on the shelf just now, he seemed to see a door in the corner, behind the door there should be a room or something, Maybe there's something in there that you're looking for.

Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation, he quickly walked towards the door he saw just now, holding the doorknob and gently pushing it open without a lock.

There is indeed a room behind the door, not too big, narrow and long, only about two meters wide, but nearly five meters long, with a long table on the side facing the window, and a row of ceilings facing the wall. Cabinets to the roof.

This is a studio. When Zhao Tian looked at the table, he found a stone there. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he knew it was the one he was looking for.

This is a kind of feeling-it can be seen at a glance that it is what I am looking for, that is, the Korean pillar was dug from that stone wall.

Zhao Tian took a deep breath, he didn't pick it up right away, but took a closer look first.

The stone is placed on the table, above it is a lamp, next to it is a set of tools, such as a brush and magnifying glass, and there are some fine mudstone particles scattered beside the table stone, it can be seen that it should be still being cleaned in the process of.

"Could it be that Han Zhu was cleaning up the excavated stone at that time? Then something happened, so this place is kept as it is?"

Such a thought came to Zhao Tian's mind, and his eyes fell on the stone.

"This stone...is really weird."

Even if he hadn't walked over, Zhao Tian could still see that something was wrong with the stone, the whole stone was shrouded in a faint layer of black air - one piece of the sunlight coming in from the window happened to hit the stone, and although the black air was faint, it was still there. Under Zhao Tian's eyes, he could see clearly, a normal stone would never have such a black air.

Walking slowly, Zhao Tian sat down on the chair, and the stone was on the table in front of him. At this moment, he knew why Han Hanzhu would dig this stone.

There is nothing special about the quality of the stone, it is a very common bluestone, which is the same as the stone wall I saw in the valley before, but the strange thing is that this stone has a very peculiar texture, that is A group of entangled lines that look like a mess, these lines can't tell what shape they are, the outermost part is like a chrysanthemum, but they all shrink and gather together in the most central place, what is even more amazing is that with the lines Gathered together, a trace of black also condenses, like a cluster of nebulae.

Han Hanzhu must have discovered this before prying the stone off, but Zhao Tian knew better that this was the root cause of his illness.

These lines are not ordinary stone lines, but drawn, but because they penetrate deeply into the stone, they feel like natural stone lines.

This is a talisman, a talisman drawn in witchcraft, and the cloud of black air is condensed by the talisman. Generally speaking, black air is not a good thing, and the same is true for the black air in front of him. Zhao Tian found that as long as he Concentrating a little bit to look at the black air seems to be sucked in.

"Damn! This thing... Take this thing back and keep it, didn't you find it yourself?"

Zhao Tian shook his head lightly. How could there be such a thing in the stone wall in the valley? Only a genius knows. Maybe a wizard passed by that place a long time ago and even practiced there. This thing is left over from that time. After Han Hanzhu went there, he thought he had found the treasure and dug it back, but something happened.

The talisman in front of him definitely has a curse effect, and the vortex air mass that can absorb people's spirit is enough to explain the problem.

Han Hanzhu is an ordinary person, he must have carefully studied the stone in front of him under the light at that time, so it is not surprising that his soul was sucked away.

Zhao Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to pick up the stone. He didn't know if it was an illusion. As soon as the stone reached his hand, he felt that the stone seemed to jump. The feeling of shaking.

Stones are alive!
Zhao Tian looked down at the stone, and he found that the condensed black air slowly began to spin at this time, and there was a feeling of getting faster and faster. After a while, Zhao Tian felt as if there was a wave coming from the stone. suction.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Tian probably understood what was going on now.When Han Hanzhu pried off the stone and came back to clean it, he found that the black air would spin, so he stared at it, and finally his soul was sucked away.

After discovering this problem, Zhao Tian was not very worried. After studying witchcraft with Master Jiu for a month, he is not a young man who doesn't know anything. Although the stone is weird, it can't scare him.

The stone was turning over and over in his hand, Zhao Tian stared at the stone and studied it carefully, as for the stronger and stronger suction, he didn't take it too seriously.

After a while, Zhao Tian found that there was nothing special about the whole stone except for the vortex that was spinning on it.

Zhao Tian turned over the stone, looked at the air mass that had been spinning very fast above, and decided to study it carefully.

Pressing his right hand directly on the air mass, he slowly closed his eyes. He could only know what was going on inside the stone after seeing through it.

Han Yingmeng stood outside the door. She was able to keep calm at the beginning, but as time passed, she became more and more anxious. Finally, she turned around the door, raising her head from time to time to look at the closed door. closed door.

"Zhao Tian... Did you find something inside? Why did it come out after so long?"

Han Yingmeng muttered to herself, her face became more and more anxious, several times she wanted to open the door and go in, but she held back in the end, now she didn't know what was going on inside and she suddenly went in Will the words affect Zhao Tian?

This was related to her grandfather's illness. After ten years, it was hard to have some hope. Han Yingmeng didn't want any accidents.So, no matter how anxious she was, she finally held back.

"call!"

Han Yingmeng took a few deep breaths, and then let it out. She was trying to control her emotions. Zhao Tian had been in for more than two hours, and the door was still tightly closed.

(End of this chapter)