Chapter 25: The Shadow of the Mother and the Son Buckle One

The hall of the old Chen family is no different from ordinary people's houses, there is a small door on the left and right that connects the other two rooms, the door is closed tightly, there is no furnishings, and it is empty.

The only difference was that thick dark curtains hung on both sides of the door, leaving only a ray of sunlight through the wide and narrow gap in the door, making the whole room dimly lit, and it was because of this that Du Kang did not notice the presence of this strange woman when he first entered.

"What are you, you dare to possess and hurt people in the daytime, aren't you afraid of writing down a stroke in the book of life and death?" looked at the woman slightly coldly, changing the attributes of a cute female man in the past, a pair of dark green eyes were erected into a vertical slit, and his hands were turned behind his back, but he was not angry but mighty.

It was the first time for Du Kang to see such a slight appearance, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "My obedient person, his aura is one meter seven, he is a queen!"

"Mom!" The boy who took Du Kang and Weiwei into the door also followed in front and back, and when he saw the woman like this, he was suddenly shocked, shouted, and felt a finger-thick hemp rope from behind his back and was about to pounce on it.

"Get out of the way!" The woman's right hand was raised, and Du Kang only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and turned sideways to dodge.

At the same time, he heard a muffled sound behind him, and turned his head to see that the boy had slammed into the door, his head drooped down and fainted, and the two doors were also slammed shut by him, and in an instant, the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Damn, why can't I open it!" Du Kang turned around and went to pull the door, but no matter how hard Du Kang tried, the two doors didn't move at all as if they were growing in the ground, "My good girl, shoot ghost movies!"

Du Kang said and took out his mobile phone and pressed the flashlight, shone it towards Weiwei, and found that Weiwei was confronting the strange woman in pairs, and for a long time, neither of them spoke.

"I know you're a ghost, but what can you do with you? ha... What can you do with this seat!" The woman who was lying on the easy chair suddenly straightened her upper body, and lifted half of her long hair to the side with her right hand, revealing a face as white as white paper.

This woman doesn't look very old, she is in her early forties, she looks dignified, she is also a, and her charm still exists, but her face is miserable and white without a trace of blood, a pair of eyes are turned back, only the roots of the big white eyes are left, and the blood lines are dense, and then she is illuminated by a flashlight, flashing with a faint blue light, revealing an indescribable evil and weird.

Listening to the woman's words, her heart couldn't help jumping slightly, she knew her ghost identity, and she was so fearless, could it be that she had something to do with that incident, and it was estimated that even if she didn't do it, she should know something.

"Little fatty, guard the door, and when you see something flying out, shoot me with the Buddha's hand to death!" said slightly, and threw out the rune paper that was secretly twisted in his hand.

The rune paper flew in the air, and with a pop of fireless spontaneous combustion, a green ghost fire erupted, illuminating the entire room in a miserable green.

"Giggles, clucks, little girl, you want to burn out the ghost in this house? As she spoke, the woman had bounced up from the chaise longue and pounced on her hands, her hands stretched straight, and her hands were swirling with layers of resentment.

"Burn your heart and punish evil, eliminate demons and defend the way, and you are as urgent as a law!" "Slightly pinching the front of the magic trick, the ghost fire floating in the air suddenly expanded, and exploded with a bang, and a flickering wave of oil and green ghost fire rushed in all directions, knocking the woman out directly in the air and falling on the recliner.

There was a click, and the recliner was smashed to pieces.

"You turned out to be a Heavenly Master!" the woman looked up at Wei in disbelief, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

didn't answer slightly, took a step forward, raised his hand and popped out a touch of cinnabar from his little thumb nail, slapped the cinnabar in the air with one palm, his fingers quickly outlined, and the word "edict" flashed and hit the woman's eyebrows.

"Roar!" the woman sprang up from the ground, climbed up the wall like a gecko, and swooped down to the roof, her head hanging down, and she let out a strange laugh as she looked at it.

"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law, punish the evil!" looked up slightly at the woman who was hanging down above her head, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and a brilliant blue light rushed up from Wei Wei's back.

The woman hanging upside down on the roof suddenly twitched violently, and smashed her head down to Weiwei, and at the same time, a black gas rushed out of the woman's body and rushed straight towards the gate.

Du Kang saw that the black qi mixed with the eerie ghost qi that was frozen through his heart and lungs rushed to his eyes, and he instinctively took half a step back and wanted to retreat, but thinking of what he had just said slightly, he had to grit his teeth and push it up again, "Grandma, Lao Tzu is also a ghost anyway, and I'm afraid of you ball, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death!"

Feeling ruthless, he raised his Buddha's hand, it was really like swatting a fly, and he was rounded and pumped heavily in the black gas, a golden light burst into flames, and there was a scream in the black gas, and a vague figure fell out, fell to the ground and stood up.

At this time, Weiwei had already caught the fallen woman and placed it flat on the ground, and pasted a soul fixing talisman on the golden gate of her eyebrows to prevent the ghost from possessing her again.

Du Kang immediately had a bottom in his heart as soon as he hit it, and he held the Buddha's hand tightly in front of the door, and held a golden seal in his small hands and cut off the ghost's retreat, and the two of them sandwiched the ghost shadow one after the other.

"You're not human, why do you want to help the Heavenly Master catch me!" The figure turned his head and roared at Du Kang, by now, Du Kang's courage had already been sideways, and he waved his Buddha's hand at the ghost shadow, and sneered, "So what, the deity is going to get rid of the demon guard today, and take you this little ghost!"

"Hehe, okay, then I'll see how you take this seat!" The vague figure gradually solidified as the voice spoke, and Du Kang saw clearly what the person in front of him looked like.

Dressed in an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, the complement on his chest was dyed purple and black by a large area of blood, and he couldn't tell what the embroidery was, this person was tall, but surprisingly thin, and he looked at it coldly like a bamboo pole carrying the official uniform.

On the face, a huge head, nearly twice as big as an ordinary person, with pale skin, a pair of thin and long eyes, a wide mouth and grinning, the corners of the mouth up to the root of the ear, almost the head of the melon seeds horizontally cut in half, the big mouth open, a row of fine white teeth, inside and out, sharp as a steel cone, and a lot of white beetle-like insects crawled out of the throat and shrank their heads twice, and then burrowed into their nostrils.

The bleeding of the seven orifices is not scary, and Du Kang, who is looking up at a forty-five degree angle and pretending to be forced, scared his mother, jumped up on the spot more than a foot high, and felt that his legs and stomachs trembled, and his hair stood up.

"My good man! Sister Chu!" It's the first time I've seen such a heavy-tasting ghost Du Kang with my own eyes, compared to the one in front of him, Lao Wang was a little fresh.

Tilting his head slightly and shrugging his shoulders at Du Kang, "Nozuonodie, who told you to pretend to be here?"