Chapter 43: The Infant Spirit Appears
The person in this painting can be resurrected. There is a story in Liao Zhai, but it is a myth after all. At this moment, I watched with my own eyes that the stomach of the little Jing portrait on the canvas actually moved and finally exploded. After the explosion, a baby's head the size of a fist popped out from inside!
This little face was so creepy, as pale as if it was covered with lime powder, but the two little eyeballs were blood red, flashing with hatred, as if they were about to drip blood. When the purple-black little mouth opened, a row of sharp fangs were exposed. This uncle was not a ghost, but a demon!
Its eyes radiated a vicious look, but a hint of a sinister smile emerged from its purple-black lips. I felt as if I had fallen into an icy cave, and my whole body was almost frozen. I was stunned for a moment, and the little bastard poked his head out like a poisonous snake out of its hole and bit my wrist. My hand trembled in pain, and the black evil talisman fell out of my hand and fell to the ground.
If I bend down to pick it up, the little guy might take the opportunity to bite my vital parts, so I didn't want the talisman, quickly stepped back, took out the talisman and looked for the black evil talisman. When I raised my hand, I saw a row of black teeth marks on my left wrist, which were very clear. I couldn't help but worry a little. Although the ghost poison is not as strong as the corpse poison, it can't be ignored. Ordinary dead ghosts are not poisonous, but the teeth of fierce ghosts generally contain toxicity similar to corpse poison. If they are not treated in time, they will easily die in a short time.
This little cub dared to bite people, which meant that it was not just out of the wooden barrel, but that evil ghost. But I couldn't care less now. I picked out a black evil talisman and just pinched it with my fingers. Before I could chant the spell, the little bastard jumped out of the canvas. His whole body was less than half a foot long, purple and black , with long and sharp nails on his hands and feet, stabbing at my eyes.
I was so scared that I rolled over to the ground, the yellow talisman in my hand scattered into the air, the cell phone at my waist also flew out, and the light in front of my eyes suddenly became much dimmer.
The little bastard's claws were close to my forehead, and it was just a little bit away from breaking the skin. If the injury was in the spiritual point, the ghost energy would invade and I would be doomed.
Lin Yuxi was so scared that she cried out, wanting to come over to help but not daring to. But she was not an ordinary woman after all, and her courage was not as small as imagined. If she really encountered such a situation, which woman could hold on until now without fainting? She grabbed a piece of canvas and threw it over with force. She had practiced kung fu, so her aim was very accurate, and it hit the baby spirit just right. But this thing didn't even have the effect of tickling. With a click, the canvas broke in the middle, and the little bastard didn't react at all.
But that also pissed it off, and it turned in midair and rushed towards Lin Yuxi. Lin Yuxi dodged and hid behind a canvas, and the little bastard's sharp claws pierced through, grabbed Lin Yuxi's hair, and pulled the girl to the ground. I saw that the situation was not good, and while I stood up, I threw the copper coin sword and hit the little bastard's left foot.
Yu Zhengyao's copper coin sword is not an ordinary house-guarding and exorcising item. The magic tools used by authentic Yin-Yang masters are generally offered to the six gods of Ding and Jia, which is incomparable to the common copper coin swords on the market. The little bastard was hit in the foot, screamed in pain, let go of Lin Yuxi's hair, turned his head and flew towards me again.
My uncle is just touching bones. The little bastard has been injured before, but he is still so durable. I cursed in my heart, and just stood up, I swung the black evil talisman in my hand and swung it towards him. At the same time, I had already started chanting: "Black evil, black spirit, black air. Fire bell, fire order, fire light. Black evil general, eight evil generals. Thunder, fire, lightning, water, thunder, sun, thunder and lightning!"
The moment the little bastard pounced in front of the yellow talisman, he just finished reciting the spell, and felt his whole body shake, and the black evil talisman suddenly caught fire with great momentum. The flames shot up two feet high, and a puff of black smoke rose, instantly wrapping up the little bastard's thin body.
Immediately, a baby cried "wa wa". The little bastard kept rolling in the black smoke, but he couldn't get out. I made a sword gesture with my right hand, bit my fingertips, and tapped the spiritual point between its eyebrows. If I could hit it, it would lose its strength temporarily, and this black air would entangle it to death. But I miscalculated. The little bastard's head tilted, and my fingertips rubbed the tip of its nose to its mouth. The little bastard took advantage of the situation and opened his mouth to bite it.
I was almost mad to death, and quickly pulled my hand back. I found that my index finger was bleeding from the bite, and I was furious. I shouted at Lin Yuxi, asking her to throw the copper coin sword over. I took the sword and slashed at it fiercely. Every time I slashed, black air would come out, and the little bastard cried in pain. Hearing the baby's cry, my heart softened a little. I originally wanted to blind its eyes with a sword and pierce its brain, basically killing it halfway.
But hearing the crying, I couldn't bring myself to do it, so I just hacked and hit it. After a while, the fire went out, the black smoke dissipated, and the little bastard ran back to the canvas with a trail of black smoke. I chased after him with the copper coin sword, and found that the little bastard had turned into a pattern in the painting. Xiao Jing's stomach was still cracked, and its head stuck out, with a painful and ferocious look on its face, all frozen on the canvas.
I raised the copper coin sword, pointed it at its forehead and pierced the canvas with a "poof". It grimaced in pain on the canvas, and even shed tears, but it didn't die. I couldn't help but feel angry, and saw how long it could hold on. I pushed the canvas upward along its forehead, but suddenly the torn canvas instantly closed together and clamped the copper coin sword.
I pulled it up and down with all my strength, but it didn't budge. I tried harder, and with a bang, the copper coin sword broke apart, and the copper coins fell to the ground one by hard, and with this force, the red rope broke in several places.
Do you think I can't cure you without the copper coin sword? I gritted my teeth and took out a ghost-suppressing talisman and pasted it on the forehead of its portrait, sealing it in the canvas so that it couldn't escape for a while. Then I went to look for the Samadhi True Fire, looking through all the talismans of Yu Zhengyao, but couldn't find it. And I never draw high-level talismans because it takes too much effort, and I haven't used them in the past three years. Today I thought I could use an oil lamp to get it done, and I was unhappy all afternoon, so how could I have the energy to draw extra talismans?
Lin Yuxi got up from the ground at this time, covering her head and not daring to approach, and asked from a distance: "Is it done?"
"Just a little bit more!" I said perfunctorily, thinking in my heart how to kill this little bastard.
"Will it come out again?"
"Not for now."
Lin Yuxi then walked over with courage, took a look at the scary little face on the canvas, and turned her head away in fear. As she turned her head, she almost bumped into Luo Hao's dead face. She covered her eyes with one hand and pushed the dead body to the ground with the other hand. She covered her eyes but her fingers revealed a gap. Suddenly, she saw the dead body's back and chest, and screamed again!
