Text Chapter 440 The Stubborn Resentful Spirit
The wicker on the lintel was windless, and the blood-red chicken blood and dog blood became dim, making people feel an irrepressible chill from the bottom of their hearts, hitting the whole body, and every nerve was tense because of tension.
Zhao Haiyan and Wei Lu's hands were tightly pulled together, sitting on the sofa and trembling, their eyes full of fear and fear.
At this moment, perhaps the most feared person should be Jiang Qixin.
Qin Xiaochuan had already shown him the existence of ghosts, and if this kid couldn't subdue them, then his little life would be over.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here. Turn on the TV, find a show with beautiful women to watch, don't say you're not good, I won't believe it!" Qin Xiaochuan glanced back at Jiang Qixin, who had a stiff face, and said with a smile.
"Mr. Qin, Master Qin...... Don't bother me, my heart is about to pop out, I always feel cold in my neck, as if I have a cold hand pinching it. Jiang Qixin said with a bitter face.
"Yes, you deserve it! You can do such a thing that lacks virtue, and now you know that you are afraid. Qin Xiaochuan said fiercely, looking like he had fallen into a well.
People are watching the sky, and there are gods in their heads. But whoever does evil will not escape retribution, not that he will not be punished, but the time has not yet come. Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, and the punishment it deserves will not be less at all.
Xie Zheng and Zhao Shankui in the next room had even more pale faces at the moment.
When is your mother still thinking about watching TV? Don't hurt me, an innocent!
Xiao Jinxiong couldn't wait to tear Qin Xiaochuan's handsome face like waste paper at this time.
Suddenly, a cold gust of wind blew from the bedroom.
The curtains shook with a "swish", which frightened Zhao Haiyan and Wei Lu into a daze and screamed.
Xiao Jinxiong was shocked and comforted: "It's the wind, it's the wind...... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
In fact, he was so scared to death that his intestines were repentant, he shouldn't have been, he shouldn't have come to see the excitement with Qin Xiaochuan.
However, the next scene made Xiao Jinxiong, Zhao Haiyan and Wei Lu roll their eyes and faint directly.
Their eyes passed through the bedroom door and saw that there were many scattered footprints on the floor of the bedroom sprinkled with incense ashes, the footprints were very light and light, only leaving marks on the incense ashes, and they did not see the floor under the incense ashes, and no one was moving in the bedroom.
What frightened them even more was that there were more and more scattered footprints at the door, obviously trying to rush out of the door.
They were so frightened that they couldn't lift their breath and fainted on the couch.
Jiang Qixin saw Zhao Haiyan and Wei Lu fainting, and yelled, "What's wrong?
However, his face suddenly turned pale, because he saw two figures flash by in a trance, and at the same time, his face was painful, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.
He was terrified and hurriedly shouted: "Master Qin, Master Qin, save me, save me......"
But suddenly he found that he could not make a sound, and his throat seemed to be choked by something. He didn't know why he had been slapped for no reason, and he didn't know why he couldn't scream, but he knew that the spirit had found him.
He found that he had lost his strength, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up anymore, and then a fruit knife on the dining table suddenly levitated, shining with cold light, making him feel the breath of death.
The first time I felt the smell of death, the first time I was so eager to live...... Jiang Qixin's mind was blank at the moment, watching the knife getting closer and closer, he couldn't faint, he couldn't shout, he only felt that his heart was beating faster, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.
"Evil obstacles, don't stop it? Let you beat him to dissipate your anger, let you vent your grievances, and then enter the underworld with peace of mind, if you have to make an inch, don't blame me for being merciless. ”
Just when the knife was about to stab Jiang Qixin's throat, Qin Xiaochuan suddenly shouted loudly in the direction of the knife, with an inexplicable majesty.
"Whew!"
The fruit knife suddenly turned around without warning and shot towards Qin Xiaochuan.
At this time, the wind was blowing, and the willow branches hanging in the living room danced rapidly.
Qin Xiaochuan frowned, pointed his finger forward, and a burst of aura shot out, impartially colliding with the fruit knife that shot in.
"Bang!"
The fruit knife fell to the ground with a clatter.
Qin Xiaochuan stepped forward slowly with his hands behind his back and asked solemnly: "People live in the world, and ghosts exist in the underworld." You have violated the order of the heavens, and the last number of seven is coming, and then your reincarnation path will be closed, and you will become a lonely soul and a wild ghost. Don't you really want to be reincarnated?,"
The two shadows were stunned, and then a cold gust of wind blew in their faces.
Qin Xiaochuan sneered: "Stubborn." ”
With a lift of his hands behind his back, a wicker strip stained with yellow talismans swept away.
The wicker that swept out was like a Fu ghost rope, which automatically bent after hitting the two shadows, forming a wicker circle at both ends of the head and tail, and automatically flew back to Qin Xiaochuan.
Qin Xiaochuan grabbed the wicker, tied the knot, and fixed it firmly.
The wicker kept shaking rapidly, and a shadow seemed to be unwilling, constantly colliding, swinging, and trying to rush out.
"Although this is your last seven days, the number of seven is not complete, and you still have the opportunity to go to hell and be reincarnated. I know that you stayed in the world because of resentment, but you have already ruined Jiang Qixin's family. Look at what he is like now, and you should be content with people and ghosts. ”
Qin Xiaochuan pointed at Jiang Qixin and said to the constantly shaking wicker.
Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's words, the shadows quieted down a little.
"I know it's wrong, I will clothe you with linen and filial piety, and bury your bones anew, which can be regarded as atonement. I promise to be a good person in the future, and I will sweep your graves every year. Jiang Qixin suddenly knelt on the ground and cried with a handful of snot and tears.
He had just almost died, and he had figured out a lot of things in an instant.
The wicker stopped moving, and the spirit seemed to be silent and willing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the wicker exploded, and the two resentful spirits turned into two black evil qi and rushed towards Jiang Qixin respectively.
Stubborn!
Qin Xiaochuan said angrily: "If you don't listen to the good words, then you can only forcibly overtake you." ”
The "Soul Fixing Formula" was then recited.
Two black auras suddenly remained in the air.
Qin Xiaochuan didn't hesitate any longer, and tied them up again with willow branches.
"Find a jar to put it on, put it on your shrine, three incense sticks in the morning and evening, and rebury their bones, you must remember to wear linen and filial piety, if they agree to leave, the resentment will be dissipated, and then the altar will naturally explode. If the jar doesn't explode after the seventy-seven season, you take out the willow branch and burn it. ”
Qin Xiaochuan looked at Jiang Qixin and admonished seriously.
"Yes, yes......" Jiang Qixin nodded hurriedly.