infinite danger

Chapter 153 Little Taoist

Ye Xiao's phone call was able to get through, but no one answered it for a long time.

There was no sound of a phone ringing nearby.

If Ye Xiao's phone was set to silent, Ji Siwei would not be able to hear anything even if he was nearby.

Ji Siwei didn't hang up the phone. After reconfirming that there was no one in the car, he squatted down and looked under the car.

A black knife with a beautiful curvature lay quietly on the ground, with a glimmer of light across the blade.

The knife was in this position, as if it had been kicked in.

If Ye Xiao had a chance to resist, this knife should not be under the car.

He may have been pulled into the illusion space just after he took the knife.

This is where it happened.

The blood mist gathered in his palm, Ji Siwei made a grasping motion out of thin air, the black knife swayed from side to side, the blade flew into the air, and was sucked into the dry palm.

"Sorry, the call you made is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

The phone hung up automatically, and Ji Siwei took a look at the battery, and found that the phone's battery was still at 80.00%.

To pull people into the fantasy space, Fenglin should need some kind of medium, such as a screen.

Obviously there is no such equipment nearby, where did Feng Lin drag Ye Xiao into?

Driving recorder?

Ji Siwei held the driver's door, pulled it outward, and actually opened the door.

Ye Xiao didn't even have time to chain the car at that time.

He checked the driving recorder in the car, and there was nothing unusual.

Ji Siwei dialed Ye Xiao again, and searched for Ye Xiao from the car.

After pulling Ye Xiao's consciousness into the fantasy space, Feng Lin may have hidden Ye Xiao's body somewhere.

He searched all the way, but found nothing, until he finally heard the phone ring when he opened the door to the stairwell of the parking lot.

It came from under the stairs.

Ji Siwei walked around to the bottom of the stairs with a black knife.

Ye Xiao, who was pale and unconscious, was lying on the floor, the phone was beside him, and Ji Siwei's caller ID was displayed on the screen.

The usage rate of the stairs in the parking lot is very low. Except for the cleaning lady, no one should patronize it. It is really difficult for Fenglin to hide Ye Xiao here.

Ji Siwei hung up the phone, and the caller ID on the phone screen disappeared.

He put down the black knife, helped Ye Xiao up, and called out in a deep voice: "Ye Xiao, wake up!"

Ye Xiao was cold all over and didn't respond at all.

mobile phone!

Ji Siwei suddenly remembered that the mobile phone is also a medium that can be used, so he picked up Ye Xiao's mobile phone.

A video is playing on the screen.

His call just now didn't pause the video.

"Sure enough, there is something abnormal." Ji Siwei thought to himself, watching the video intently.

In the video, a little Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist uniform and a bun is standing on the bridge corridor, holding a piece of talisman paper in his finger, chanting words in his mouth.

Under the bridge corridor is a green pond with floating lotus above.

Looking at the style of the surrounding buildings, it should be a classical Lingnan garden.

After the little Taoist finished reciting the incantation, he lightly shook the two fingers holding the yellow paper talisman, and there was a "chuss" on the top of the paper talisman, and a cluster of small flames sprang up.

The little Taoist looked at the small cluster of fire, his black and shiny eyes became brighter, excitedly waved the paper talisman in his hand, and shouted: "It's caught..."

The little Taoist suppressed the smug smile on his lips, threw the paper talisman into the air, made seals with his hands, and shouted in a childish voice pretending to be mature: "Fire!"

The paper talisman burned completely in the air, and the soot was blown by the breeze and scattered around.

"Huh?" The little Taoist scratched his hair, his little face was full of doubts: "Why is there no fire?"

At the same time, the corner of the Taoist robe caught fire, but he didn't notice it.

From God's perspective, Ji Siwei was anxious and amused at the same time.

"Aww...my clothes!" Fortunately, the little Taoist came to his senses very quickly, holding the hem of his clothes on fire, and howling at the top of his voice: "Uncle, Uncle, help me!"

The little Taoist raised his face, and it was only then that Ji Siwei could see his facial features clearly, a pair of upturned peach blossom eyes, exactly the same as Ye Xiao.

Combining the lines of the little Taoist priest, Ji Siwei can be sure that this little Taoist priest is Ye Xiao when he was a child.

He couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Feng Lin was too ruthless, no wonder Ye Xiao was trapped in the illusion for so long.

Fenglin definitely read Ye Xiao's memory, but at that time he had to rush back to the rest area before Ji Siwei noticed it. Time was limited, so he only read Ye Xiao's childhood memory, and then blocked Ye Xiao's other memories.

So Ji Siwei asked questions about fruit knives in the screening room, but Feng Lin couldn't answer them.

Ji Siwei turned his attention back to the video.

No one responded to Xiao Yexiao, he frantically untied his Taoist robe, but he couldn't undo it, his mind went blank, so he jumped into the pool.

The water splashed in all directions, and the swimming fish avoided one after another. When the fire met the water, it made a slight "sizzling" sound, and a small cloud of smoke rose from the surface of the water.