Seeing that the old man was out of his control, Shen Hui immediately focused on the talisman paper in the old man's hand that was about to burn out completely. It seems that this is also a product of the manifestation of heaven. It has been a long time since Sakura flower country has no manga that has been realized by Tiandao, so it can be seen that these are all products that were realized a long time ago. The old man kept it until now, obviously because it is a life-saving treasure. Breaking away from Shen Hui's clutches, the old man actually pulled out another piece of blue talisman paper from his bosom, then bit his finger, and smeared his own blood on the talisman paper. As if sensing the old man's call, a dazzling light lit up on the paper. Shen Hui keenly felt that this cyan talisman paper was like a medium. After absorbing the old man's blood, the medium was activated, and it seemed that something was about to be summoned from the talisman paper. Immediately afterwards, the old man murmured something. Although Shen Hui couldn't understand, he could feel the obscure meaning in the language. He didn't wait foolishly for the old man to finish his summoning, the golden light on the magic whip lit up, Shen turned his feet and rushed directly to the old man who was reciting the mantra.

The old man obviously also noticed Shen Hui's movements, and the speed of chanting the incantations in his mouth immediately accelerated, wanting to quickly summon the terrifying existence in the talisman paper. With the chanting of the mantra, the blue light on the talisman paper became brighter and brighter, and Shen Hui could also feel a strange aura gradually becoming stronger. "Unfortunately, you are still a step too late." Although Shen Hui was very fast, in the eyes of the old man, before he attacked himself, the remaining time was enough to summon the existence in the talisman paper. "Yeah?" Shen Hui didn't rush, even stopped directly, and looked at the happy old man not far away with a smile on his face. Admittedly, Shen Hui really didn't have enough time to interrupt his call. But after Shen Hui sensed the aura coming from the talisman paper, he no longer wanted to interrupt the old man in a hurry. He could feel that the thing that was about to emerge from the talisman paper had only that strength. It is weaker than the big flower bud of the ninth-level beast. Since the old man thinks this can save his life, let him see if this thing can save his life. After the old man finished chanting the spell, the talisman paper instantly burned, and the faint blue flame made everyone present couldn't help but look at it. The existence in it seemed to be able to suck everyone's soul. But Shen Hui's body was full of golden light, and he was not attracted by the blue flame. Seeing that Shen Hui was indifferent, the (addc) blue flame also stopped beating. The bewildered people at Qianjian Shrine came back to their senses in a daze. The cyan flame stopped beating, and the volume swelled to the sky. Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the cyan flame gradually became larger, and its body gradually became solid. Shen Hui watched the blue flame slowly change again from a distance, and didn't step forward to stop it. He was quite curious about what it was, with such a high standard of appearance.

The flame finally condensed into a child's appearance. As the blue flame slowly extinguished, Shen Hui finally saw clearly that under the flame, there was a little ghost holding a lantern! "Green Lantern!" And the old man who was urging the talisman paper to the side yelled out when he saw the little ghost carrying the lantern. "Green Lantern?" "Is it the youkai recorded in the folklore of Sakura Flower Country?" Hearing this name, relevant information about this Sakura flower country monster appeared in Shen Hui's mind. A long time ago, there was a game called "Hundred Monogatari" in Sakura Flower Country. The specific content was that many people lit candles or oil lamps at night to tell ghost stories, and each told a candle or ten rivers. Because it is difficult to really build a situation where a hundred candles/lamps are lit simultaneously, people who play this game usually light and blow out with several or a dozen candles in turn. Regarding this game, there is a saying that "the ninety-ninth story can't be told anymore", and it is believed that something terrible will happen when the candle is blown out after the hundredth story. Therefore, "Hundred Monogatari" is also considered a ritual for collectively summoning ghosts. In the most common explanation, the "green lamp" is the lamp used in the game "Hundred Stories" with a blue lampshade to exaggerate the horror atmosphere. Another explanation is that "Qing Xing Deng" is described as a kind of imp who comes from hell and carries a lantern, tricks people to participate in the game of Hundred Monogatari, and uses human speech to achieve its purpose of opening the gate of hell. Apparently, the little ghost that appeared in front of Shen Hui [is] the kind of green lamp that the latter described. The little devil with the lantern seemed to have been locked up for a long time, and now he was finally summoned, gasping for the air in the world with an intoxicated face, and then slowly opened his eyes, focusing on Shen Hui who was not far away from him. "Do you want me to kill this person?" The sound made by Qingxing Deng was distorted and weird, but everyone present could understand its meaning. It is asking the old man who summoned it. "Yes, Master Qing Xingdeng, this hateful Daxia boy, actually wants to take away our holy mountain deputy Tianshan!" The old man replied excitedly. Although Qingxingdeng is only a kind of ghost in folklore, it has the ability to pull people into the ghost gate, so it can be regarded as a relatively dangerous monster in the records of Sakura Flower Country. "I don't care about Lieutenant Hill, since you freed me, I can kill him for you." "Afterwards, I can go back to the entrance of the underworld, continue to bewitch you stupid guys, and play the game of Hundred Stories together." Qing Xingdeng doesn't care about Fushi Mountain at all, it just wants to go back to its own territory at the moment, entice those people who like strange talks to play Hundred Stories together, and then pull them to the inner circle. This is Qing Xingdeng's task, and it is also his only pleasure. The more ghost stories collected, the stronger the power of Qing Xingdeng will be. After saying that, a faint blue light appeared on the lantern that Qing Xingdeng held in his hand. The little ghost was slowly approaching Shen Hui bouncing around, making strange noises from his mouth. Although he didn't understand, Shen Hui found that he could understand the meaning of this Xiaodong speech. "Come on, come on."

"Come and listen to my stories, I have the best ghost stories here. "Come on, come on! You won't be disappointed!" There seemed to be some kind of attraction in the weird and distorted voice, and in conjunction with the dancing flames, Shen Hui's consciousness began to sink slowly. Qing Xingdeng only followed his own way seriously, a very ugly smile appeared on his wrinkled face. It is easy to kill this kind of human being. But it didn't notice that the corners of Shen Hui's mouth slowly floated into a smile. "I'll let you know in a moment." "I am your most terrifying ghost story.