Volume 2 Chapter 27: The Evil Woman
"Twist his head hard and tighten his neck, so he won't come back to life!" Alpaca, who is giving orders behind me? Am I coming back to life?
My mother cried and begged behind me: "Please let my son and Shen Bing go, they are not dead..."
Someone shouted, "Get out of here, get out of here!"
There was a lot of noise inside and outside the house, which made my head hurt. But the five ghost boys were already in front of me and were about to penetrate my body. This time, I was really going to die. In this flash of lightning, I understood the real intention of the group of people behind me. They used me to revive and lied that I was a corpse, and then they restrained me from moving and let the ghost boys kill me. My "corpse resurrection" was successfully dealt with. They did a good thing! I was dead in the first place, who would know what was going on?
Listening to my mother's cries and begging, and seeing Shen Bing being strangled by someone, her face was black, and she was about to suffocate, the desire to survive that I had cultivated during my years of special forces career was aroused, and a breath rose from my dantian. I screamed "Ah", raised my head back hard, and "bang" hit the thigh of the man behind me, knocking him back. His arms naturally relaxed, and I took the opportunity to break free from him, turned over, rode on Shen Bing, and punched the man behind her in the face.
It happened in a flash, and my action was completed almost at lightning speed. Just when I was riding on Shen Bing, five little devils rushed past me. They were so fast that I didn't have time to stop, and they passed through the body of the person behind me!
"Ah..." The man only uttered half a cry before his voice froze and his entire body stiffened there. In an instant, his entire body turned black and he became as motionless as a black stone sculpture!
At the same time, my punch blew open the man's face. I was in the special forces, known as the "Iron Fist", and there weren't many people who could withstand a single blow from me, let alone a delicate face. As he screamed, I heard the sound of bones breaking. His nose must have been broken, and he fell backwards.
Shen Bing fell into my arms, covering her neck with her hands and coughing violently. Fortunately, I acted in time, otherwise if I was a second slower, she might have returned to the underworld again.
Only then did I have time to look up at the situation in the house. My shop was not very big, but it was full of people. My mother was kneeling in front of a man in his thirties, begging for mercy. Next to her stood a middle-aged woman who looked very fierce, definitely a shrew. But I didn't know why I felt a little scared looking at her for no reason.
There were more than a dozen other people who looked like hooligans. I knew some of them. They were ruffians in the town who were idle all day long. Wang Zijun was there too. He was squeezed by the group of people at the door. He looked anxious, but he couldn't squeeze in. There were people everywhere outside the door, but they all stood far away. It seemed that they were not scared away by my "resurrection" and were still watching the fun. In this respect, country people are better than city people. They are braver.
When my mother saw me turn over, she immediately stood up and called out in surprise and joy: "Xiaofeng, are you really back?"
I nodded vigorously at my mother, and I couldn't say much at this moment, because after the five black air passed through the man, they immediately turned around and rushed towards me. I was ready, and when they moved, I rolled over to the shelf, opened a drawer at the bottom, grabbed a handful of yellow talismans, and threw them into the air with my arms.
Dozens of yellow talismans were like falling flowers, floating and scattering, slowly turning over and falling over the heads of the crowd. Although this did not have much killing power on the five little ghosts, it was an authentic Taoist magic item after all, which slowed them down in the rain of talismans, making a "sizzling" sound from time to time. Some of the yellow talismans suddenly ignited, and in this tense and weird atmosphere, they danced in the air like will-o'-the-wisp.
"Hurry up and hold them down, otherwise these two evil spirits will kill everyone!" The middle-aged woman shouted sternly, very similar to a ferocious female leopard!
As soon as she spoke, I remembered that she was the one who had asked someone to strangle us. I was so flustered at that time that I didn't recognize it as a woman's voice. Damn, where did this old woman come from? She's pretty powerful. Those ruffians rushed forward and knocked my mother to the ground. I gritted my teeth and looked for the Lingguang Talisman from the yellow talismans on the ground. I thought to myself, after I've dealt with the five little brats, I'll deal with you one by one!
Before they could run to me, Shen Bing, who had recovered from her shock, punched and kicked them all, knocking them down. The hooligans were just a mob, after all, and could not compare to the trained female police officers. Shen Bing got up and rushed to the front to help my mother up.
I had just found the talisman when the five little devils rushed in front of me again. I first raised the magic bottle, which was now repaired, which frightened them even more. They braked suddenly and all stopped three feet away from the magic bottle.
The middle-aged woman shouted to the man next to her in panic: "Quickly take the bottle from his hand, otherwise it will be all over, hurry!" It seems that she is quite knowledgeable and knows the power of the magic bottle. Could she be an expert too?
The man ordered the ruffians: "Seize the bottle for me. Whoever gets it will get 200,000 yuan!"
Damn it, a big reward will always attract brave men. The group's eyes were red, and they took off their cotton jackets one by one and ran towards me excitedly. I was just about to offer the spiritual talisman. Although they were weak, they seriously interfered with my ritual. "Shen Bing, come over and clear the obstacles!" I kicked two of them down and shouted at Shen Bing.
Shen Bing said, "Hey, here they come!" She rushed over and knocked down three or four people from behind, then she lay on top of them, turned over and faced up, and kicked the remaining four or five away. Her movements were so clean and neat that I had to admire her.
I took this opportunity to offer the spiritual talisman, holding the dharma bottle in my left hand, with my right hand behind my back, standing with my head held high. I felt quite cool. I looked about 70% like Wong Fei Hung played by Jet Li, right? Or maybe I looked like Li Tianwang, the pagoda-holding king. His aura was much higher than that of Wong Fei Hung!
Ugh, it hurts. I grimaced, and the image I had worked so hard to build was gone. Shen Bing was standing next to me, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
"You stepped on my foot!" High heels, my instep!
"Why does it hurt my feet so much?" Shen Bing muttered and moved her feet away.
When I looked up, the five little ghosts seemed to have made up their minds to fight to the death and rushed towards the magic bottle. I sneered, thinking that this time the magic bottle was sacrificed with the spiritual light talisman, and it was no longer the same. You wait for death! When the five little ghosts approached the magic bottle within one foot, the bottle emitted white light, which was much brighter than the previous time, resisting their forward momentum.
"Zha Hum Hum Zha Hum Hui Da Li Suo Ha Chi Sha She..."
Suddenly, amidst the hustle and bustle, a series of voices like an old monk chanting sutras rang out. I knew it was a spell. This spell was very strange, and it was probably used to control the ghost boys. Sure enough, the five ghost boys changed. The corners of their big mouths curled up to the corners of their eyes at incredible angles, and they screamed fiercely. The screams echoed in the room, and the sound was so eerie that it made people's hair stand on end. Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.
Only the middle-aged woman still had a cruel look on her face. She looked at me with vicious eyes and her lips kept rolling. She was the one reciting the spell. She was indeed one of our business!
