Chapter 12 Nine-inch peach wood nails
"What do you want to do?" Lin Hansheng asked gloomyly behind him.
"This is a haunted house. The family of three who lived here before committed suicide by turning on gas!"
"Haha, you know. I've come here, do you still want to take them away?" A woman's voice sneered in my ear.
I wanted to turn my head, but suddenly remembered the records in the broken book.
There are three yang fires on a person’s body, which are on the shoulders and the top door.
If you have a ghost on your shoulder, don’t look back, you will die if you look back!
I didn't dare to look back, but I couldn't help but look back.
A blue face was touched by my shoulder, it was Yun Qing!
"You can stay here too, there are exactly three." Lin Hansheng spoke again, but his voice became unfamiliar.
"Han Sheng, why did your voice change?" Ji Yayun asked vaguely.
I hugged her in my arms and whispered in her ear: "They are possessed by ghosts. I can't look back now. Take out the peach wood nails in my bag, open their hands, hurry up."
Ji Yayun's body trembled slightly, and I felt one hand touching my waist twice and putting on my backpack.
Looking at Sang Lan again, she was so drunk that she was unconscious.
"Go to die!" Ji Yayun shouted.
Then I heard a scream of "Ah" coming from behind.
I felt the hand on my shoulders loose, and I didn't bother to look back, kicked open the back door, and ran out with two women in my arms.
As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, the back of my head was knocked by a hard object, and it felt as if it was burned by a soldering iron.
I ran out desperately and dared to look back.
Taoist Youlong stood at the door, holding a wooden sword in one hand, but holding a smashed wine bottle in the other hand, staring at me fiercely.
I touched my head and touched the sticky blood in my hand.
"You old guy, you're looking for death!" This old Taoist actually attacked me at this time.
"If you don't make a fraud, I'll beat you up and then send you into the bureau!"
Taoist Youlong obviously drank a lot of wine, and he had a little bit of a fairy-like character, but now he looked like an old gangster, staring at me with red eyes and walked out step by step.
I put Sang Lan aside, took out a peach wood nail from my bag, and looked at the approaching old Taoist and felt suspicious.
This old guy is obviously an ignorant old liar, why isn't he possessed by a ghost?
Seeing me taking the guy, Taoist Youlong obviously paused and seemed a little scared.
At this time, Lin Hansheng and Yun Qing also walked out of the house.
Yun Qing looked nothing, but Lin Hansheng's forehead was so big that he kept rubbing it, grinning in pain.
"Yayun, why are you hitting me?"
Ji Yayun shook her feet, holding a peach wood nail in both hands, and shouted to him: "Don't come over! Otherwise I'll beat you to death!"
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that my voice was trembling but my expression was fierce.
This woman has been so scared that she keeps tense these days. After drinking, she has become stupid and bold.
I asked her to hit the back of a man's hand with a peach wood nail, and she directly gave Lin Hansheng a moment of injustice.
The nine-inch peach wood nail I made according to the broken book was not pointed, it was as thick as a short stick. It was hit immediately, whether it was the possessed ghost or Lin Hansheng, it was enough to help me. Yun Qing was even more frightened and let go of me.
Seeing that she was drunk, Lin Hansheng didn't dare to go forward, and turned to stare at me: "What do you want to do? Didn't I say I'd give you money afterward?"
"This place is a haunted house. You brought her and her mother here. Don't you want them to die? They are full of yin energy and are in a low fortune. You even let them drink... Once their wisdom is blurred, they can only be at the mercy of ghosts!" I was so angry that I was so angry.
"All nonsense! White wine is produced by the grains, which will only increase their yang energy and prevent them from being invaded by evil spirits. How can one confuse the spiritual wisdom?" Taoist Youlong threw away the broken wine bottle and put on the pose of an alien.
Yun Qing stood aside without saying a word, but his eyes turned around evilly, and he occasionally aimed at Sang Lan who was lying on the ground, with greed clearly revealing in his eyes.
I took two steps back, came to Sang Lan, inserted the peach wood nail into her collar, and took out one from the bag and held it in my hand.
"September Peach Nine-Inch Nail, if you are not afraid of your soul scattering, come!" I looked at Yun Qing coldly.
"You ruined my good deeds, I'll kill you!" Yun Qing, who was pretending to behave just now, suddenly became ferocious, and a woman's hysterical roar came out of her mouth.
Not only did Ji Yayun shudder when he shouted, but Taoist Youlong and Lin Hansheng were also shocked.
Everything that happened in the house just now was very sudden. They all drank a lot of alcohol, and it was only then that something was wrong.
Taoist Youlong looked at his apprentice with a pale face, but he forced himself to grit his teeth and shouted: "He evil spirit, dare to appear in front of the real person, let you learn about the Three Pure Holy Methods of the Real Person!"
As he said that, he raised the wooden sword and stabbed Yun Qing's stomach.
The wooden sword could not hurt anyone, but Yun Qing was stabbed, but he also screamed "ah" and a black air surged from his back.
I looked at the wooden sword in the hand of Taoist Youlong, and couldn't help but curse in my heart. This old liar was actually a real guy.
His wooden sword is actually made of Yangmei, so it has the effect of warding off evil spirits.
I felt that the temperature around me suddenly dropped a little. I looked at my watch and didn't bother with them. I pulled Ji Yayun, who was tense all over to Sang Lan and inserted the peach wood nail in my hand to the ground in front of her.
Then take out all the other peach wood nails in the bag, insert them into the ground one by one, and form a circle.
"Give it to me." I spread my hands at Ji Yayun.
She was obedient, and after reacting, she burped and handed the peach wood nail into my hands.
I took out the peach wood nails from Sang Lan's collar and inserted them all on the ground.
After doing this, I felt dizzy and a butt plunged into a circle made of wooden nails.
Ji Yayun woke up a lot now and squatted beside me and hugged Sang Lan in his arms. "Xu Huo, why is it so cold?"
I looked around, reached into my bag, thought about it, and pulled it out again.
"Stay here tonight and don't move, let's talk about it at dawn."
Even if you don’t need to cry to slaughter a cow, you can know that there are many lonely ghosts around you just by feeling.
The red wedding dress was a ghost dress. When worn by Ji Yayun, it was equivalent to a red-clothed ghost declared sovereignty: This woman is mine.
Now that the ghost clothes are burned, not only are they ordinary fire used, but they have not yet burned a complete set...
Ji Yayun is now like food that has no owner, and it is fragrant. He even wants to eat it for a few bites.
Seeing her holding Sang Lan tightly, she was so scared that she looked like a rabbit that was hitting the sky. I really regretted that I didn't expose the Taoist Youlong in order to escape.
As a result, people have not escaped until now, they have wasted their previous preparations and become more passive.
"Master, why are you poking me?" Yun Qing squatted on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach and took a long time to recover.
Taoist Youlong's face was as deep as water, and walked to the platform without saying a word, and then said loudly: "Yun Qing, prepare to open the altar and ask the Three Pure Land Saint Ancestor to kill evil!"
Seeing the master and apprentice dancing and singing, Ji Yayun asked me in a low voice: "Is this Taoist priest reliable?"
"What do you think?" I glanced at her sideways, "Why send me a message? Why is the phone shut down?"
Ji Yayun lowered his head and said quietly: "When the Taoist Master started the Dharma platform, Lan Lan's cell phone rang, which disturbed his method, so we turned off the phone. I... I was not at ease, so I tried to send you a text message."
"well……"
I sighed, not knowing what to say.
Youlong is a liar, but I am almost a fellow traveler with him. No matter what, Ji Yayun and Sang Lan are still worried in the end.
Drinking is not because the two of them are mentally retarded, but because they really have no backbone.
"Ah snee! Ah snee!"
Ji Yayun sneezes twice in a row, hugging Sang Lan even tighter.
I looked at myself and I just had a T-shirt.
Well, at this point, no one should be pretentious.
I opened my arms, hugged her and Sang Lan in my arms, looked at Taoist Youlong who was still jumping, and lowered my head and closed my eyes.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from my ears: "The wind and fire are as urgent as the law!"
I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a fire flashing over my head.
"Kill the evil!" Taoist Youlong suddenly poked a burning yellow talisman that he was carrying with the wooden sword in front of me.
"You're enough! Life is at stake, stop pretending to be a god!" I was shocked and angry, and quickly tilted my head back.
Taoist Youlong was not willing to listen. He only cared about one sword on the left and one sword on the right, and the sword was not far away from me.
It was strange that as the ball of talisman fire swayed in front of me, I felt the chill on my body fading away.
Looking down at Ji Yayun, her eyes were also lit up, and she looked surprised.
Damn, can this old Taoist really have some tricks?
My surprise didn't last long.
Because, as the temperature rises, I gradually find the source of heat dissipation.
Chapter completed!