Volume 2 Chapter 28: The Man Who Drives Away the Talisman
Who is she? Someone who can control the ghost boy is definitely not an ordinary person! I searched all my memories in my mind, but I couldn't figure out who she was.
Amidst the stunned and trembling looks of the crowd, the five ghost boys attacked the Dharma Bottle like five cannonballs!
"Ahh..." With a scream, they were pushed back by the white light. The big face changed instantly, and eyes and nose appeared.
One eye is blue, the other is red, and the nose is flat with two upturned holes, just like a pig's nose. Coupled with this scary wide mouth, it's like five little piggies! The only thing missing is two fan-shaped ears.
The changes in the face were followed by the revealing of a slender neck and a weak body under the mouth. Although wearing children's clothes with Crayon Shin-chan patterns, it looked empty, and the limbs were particularly thin, almost like matchsticks!
"Ghosts!" This time, the crowd outside the house saw ghosts for real. They had not seen the five large basins clearly before, but now they were more frightening than the kid in the Grudge. They all ran away in panic. Some bumped into each other, some bumped into the wall, trampled on each other, and cried and screamed!
Shen Bing's face turned pale with fright, and she turned back: "I'll help you put up the shelf." Is this something that needs to be taken care of now? If you are afraid, you are afraid. Why make excuses?
To be honest, I was horrified when I saw their ferocious appearances. I took a deep breath. Could this be the "ghost transformation" recorded in the ancient books of Maoshan? The evil ghosts are basically the best among ghosts. If there are more ferocious ones than this kind, they are the ghost transformation, that is, the evil ghost transformation again!
Those ruffians were so scared that they ran out of the store with their heads in their hands. Even the man who offered a generous reward of 200,000 yuan did not rush out of the door. In the store, only the middle-aged woman at the door, my mother, Shen Bing and I were left, and five child ghosts who had revealed their true forms!
After the five little ghosts shouted, their eyes glowed brightly red and blue, and they rushed up .
The Dharma Bottle trembled, and my palms were numb and I couldn't hold it. I felt something was wrong. They rushed into the white light and were less than half a foot away from the Dharma Bottle. Why didn't the ghost tears come out? Could it be that Meng Po just gave him some dishwashing water to trick him?
Seeing the Dharma bottle trembling in my hand and showing signs of breaking, I was horrified. I made a hand gesture with my right hand and recited two ghost-suppressing spells to help, but it had little effect. The battle between the Dharma bottle and the ghost boy was so powerful that a huge magic circle was formed, which could not accommodate any other spells.
I feel like crying but I have no tears at all now. If the bottle breaks, I'm afraid that this time not only Shen Bing and I will go to the underworld, but my mother will also be implicated!
"Ahem, sorry, I forgot to tell you that I blocked the mouth of the bottle with my booger. You just need to dig it out." At this time, the ancestor suddenly said in my ear.
Damn, you should have said it earlier, you almost killed us. As I put my finger into the bottle, I looked back and said, "Grandfather, I'm glad you're okay!" I was just worried that he would be pierced by the five little ghosts.
"Nonsense, your ancestor has great magical powers, what can happen? Oh no, the five little ghosts are about to die, I have to run away." The ancestor said hurriedly, and there was no sound. It seemed that he had returned to the underworld.
I turned back and saw a stream of dew gushing out of the Dharma bottle, all splashing on the five little ghosts. Every drop of dew was like mercury, sparkling and more dazzling than pearls.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..." Countless blisters instantly appeared on the little devil's face, as if he had just been fished out of boiling water, which was shocking. He groaned and raised his thin and pitiful claws to scratch his face. The blisters burst and black water gushed out, making his whole face look even more miserable and disgusting!
I thought to myself that I wouldn't die like this, so I let you enjoy it a little longer. I shook my right wrist, and the ghost tears in the bottle shot out like a pillar of mercury arrow, basically covering their entire bodies.
"Ah..." This was the first time I had ever heard such a terrible scream. I was shocked and almost dropped the bottle to the ground. I hurriedly took the bottle and retreated, pulling Shen Bing back.
The clothes of the five ghost children turned into smoke, revealing their bodies that looked like dry firewood, even more miserable than the starving children in Africa. The skin on their faces and bodies fell off in an instant, and their eyeballs rolled out of their sockets and dripped onto the ground, bouncing elastically for a few times before rolling out of the door.
As they continued to scream, "Bang Bang..." one head after another exploded, and thick black fog rushed straight to the roof like a blowout!
I could faintly smell a fishy and unpleasant odor, and my stomach churned, my head swelled, and my body shook involuntarily. This resentment was poisonous enough, no wonder the ancestor fled in a hurry, otherwise if he had smelled the odor, he would probably have turned into a ghost.
The black fog erupted with great force, but lasted only for a short time. It dissipated in a few seconds, but left a large black mark on the beams.
"Puff" the middle-aged woman opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was frighteningly yellow. It was obvious that she used the talisman to control the ghost boy to fight with the magic bottle. In the end, the ghost boy died, and she was also implicated and suffered internal injuries!
Shen Bing looked at her angrily and said, "Old witch, I'll go teach her a lesson."
I grabbed her because the middle-aged woman looked at us with confused eyes, her expression became very silly, drooling from the corners of her mouth. She rubbed her head with both hands, making her hair like a bird's nest.
She suddenly giggled, skipped out of the door, clapped her hands and sang: "The sky is vast, the earth is boundless, my good son. Dad is on the left, mother is on the right, my sweetheart..."
I said to her back, "She has a concussion and may be crazy. She has been punished. Let her go."
Only then did my mother dare to run over, holding my hand, looking me up and down, tears welling up in her eyes, and finally she cried with joy: "Xiaofeng, are you really alive?"
I hugged my mother and said, "I am alive now. I am sorry for making you worry."
My mother pushed me away and turned to look for Shen Bing: "Shen Bing is also okay..."
"Don't run, I'm a policeman!" When Shen Bing saw those hooligans trying to escape, she chased them out of the door regardless of my mother's concern.
Anyway, I knew Shen Bing was skilled, so I didn't have to worry about her safety. I saw Wang Zijun peeking in from the door, as if he was trying to confirm whether I was a human or a ghost. I walked up to him, and he shrank back in fear, pressed against the wall, and dared not breathe.
"Who is that woman?" I pursed my lips at the middle-aged woman's back.
"She is my master, Master Mao Tianshi."
Damn, it's Master Mao, how come she's a woman? I only heard of Master Mao's name, but I've never met him, so I always thought he was a man.
"Brother, are you alive?" Fu Xueman hurriedly ran over from the front, her little face red from the cold.
