Chapter 8: The Faceless Female Ghost

As soon as we arrived at the door, the fat man and I swallowed a mouthful of saliva together.

In front of the gate of the courtyard, there stood a female ghost.

He wears an ancient robe, but he has no facial features on his face.

Eyeless, noseless, and mouthless are faceless.

Grandpa said that faceless ghosts are generally only found on the road of yin and yang, generally speaking, this kind of ghost cannot appear here, no one can enslave the faceless ghost for their own use, the faceless ghost is the leader of the road of yin and yang, the living see it is not far from death, only the yin ghost sees it to know that he has embarked on the road to the underworld.

But this faceless female ghost is standing here, and there is only one possibility left, this is a man-made faceless ghost.

Although the fat man was trembling with fright at this time, he still insisted on staring at the female ghost.

"Fatty!" I called out to him.

"This is a fucking faceless! godfather said, only the dead can see it!" The fat man's legs trembled so much that he could hardly stand, he had believed in his grandfather's words since he was a child, and now he was terrified at the sight of a faceless ghost.

"It's fake!" Although I also have some fear in my heart, the twin wooden nails in my hand make me rely on something, so I am much better than the fat man.

I saw that the fat man would be frightened sooner or later, and he could only put the twin wooden nails in his hands.

At this time, the female ghost grabbed the door frame and was about to go inside.

At this time, there was no wind in the courtyard, but the appearance of the female ghost leaning in with her hair flying added a bit of momentum.

To be on the safe side, I don't care about the origin of this faceless ghost, I can only test it first.

I took a locust nail in my hand and stabbed it at the faceless ghost.

The locust wood nails, which have always been invincible, actually had a fork at this time, that is, the wooden nails were stimulated by my full strength, although they were not as powerful as my grandfather, but my years of exercise can also be into the wood, but at this time, the locust wood nails actually stopped in front of the faceless female ghost, and then I saw a trace of cracks slowly appeared on the locust nails, and then they were actually broken into several sections.

The locust wood nail was able to sense the yin qi, and now the locust wood nail actually broke on its own, which was enough to prove that the yin qi on this faceless ghost had reached a terrifying level.

took out the willow nail and shot it towards the female ghost as well, the willow nail was worthy of the coffin nail of the main torture, it did not stop in front of her like the locust wood nail, but nailed it to her, and at the same time ignited bursts of smoke.

But after waiting for a while, I found that the willow nail actually fell to the ground, and the whole wooden nail seemed to have been burned by fire.

The Faceling was still slowly moving forward, not paying any attention to me, only walking towards the location of the mourning hall.

Her purpose is the soul of Zhang Anjia!

I immediately understood the purpose of this faceless ghost.

But there is also a trap I have laid in front of the mourning hall waiting for her.

When the Faceless Female Ghost stopped in front of the mourning hall, I actually felt a sense of relief.

Before, the acacia wood nails and willow wood nails didn't work, but fortunately, the peach wood array I placed in front of the mourning hall made her stop, as long as she was afraid of something, it was good news.

The peach wood originally had yang energy, and now I used all the peach wood nails and red threads to weave a large net at the door, and the huge yang energy blocked her progress.

The remaining willow nails in my hand were all knocked out by me.

The willow nails kept falling to the ground, and there were some burning marks on the faceless female ghost's body, and it seemed that the willow nails were still effective.

It's just that the willow nails I collected are all new nails, which are not as good as the ones with years taken from other people's coffins, and they are not as good as the twin wooden nails that my grandfather gave me after many years of burning incense and worship, so the effect is not obvious.

And my purpose in doing this is not to want the ants to bite the elephant to death, but to use these willow nails to see what this disguised faceless female ghost is.

Sure enough, unable to withstand the infestation of my dozens of willow nails, the faceless female ghost turned her head to my side.

Although I had no facial features, I clearly felt as if I was being targeted, and the hairs on my back stood up.

I took the nail of the twin wooden coffin that was in the fat man's hand to help him stabilize his mind and said to him, "Look at it!

After saying that, I took the coffin nail and rushed over.

With the nail in my hand, I slapped it against the faceless ghost's face.

The wooden nails sank into the female ghost's face, and I felt a resistance.

However, there was a warm feeling from the coffin nails, and I knew that the coffin nails of the twin wood were working, but there was only one coffin nail left, and I didn't dare to take it off, so I pulled out the coffin nail and flashed it aside.

At this time, the faceless ghost's face suddenly changed and changed into a different one.

The fat man also rushed over at this time, staring directly at the faceless female ghost's face, looking at her as if in a daze.

Then the fat man was slapped by the female ghost and flew out.

I also saw the female ghost's face squarely.

His eyes were covered with blood, and he had two dark holes, and his entire nose had been dug out by something, but his mouth looked like it had been sewn shut.

"Gouging out your eyes, shaving your nose, shutting your mouth, piercing your ears!" came the fat man's voice.

It's similar to what I saw, and it also proves the identity of this female ghost.

Sure enough, it's a fake!

But the cruelty of the means of raising such a female ghost is also unheard of, and my grandfather said that some people want to cultivate all kinds of ghosts with strong enough resentment in order to make ghosts work for themselves.

This is the case in front of you, if you want to keep the female ghost as she is now, you need to do such a thing before she dies, enough cruel torture will produce enough resentment, and the ghost that will turn into after death will be fierce enough.

I am more angry than frightened when I think of a woman who had her eyes gouged out alive, her nose cut out, her mouth sewn shut, and the screams she might not even be able to utter when she was tortured.

Soon, though, the female ghost reverted to her faceless appearance, but I already knew what happened to her, and the solution was in my mind.

After being tortured like this, although the resentment of my body is terrible, it will gather in my mouth, which is also my breakthrough.

Rushing over in three or two steps, dodging the scratching of the female ghost's hands, he drove the twin wooden nails into her mouth.

The female ghost immediately clutched her neck and struggled.

Black smoke kept coming out of her mouth, as if a fire had been lit in her throat.

The female ghost has also completely recovered the appearance she just appeared, and her faceless state can no longer be changed.

I kept wandering around the female ghost, and kept patting the nails into the coffin.

As soon as I slapped the last piece of her mouth out, the female ghost looked like a madman.

The black hole at the eye kept black blood flowing out, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into black smoke, the nails on the hands were growing wildly, the stitched mouth was also broken open, and the coffin nails inside could be faintly seen.

The female ghost seemed to want to scream, but the coffin nail in her mouth made her only whine.

Poof!

The red thread on the peach wood nails in front of him suddenly burned, and the flames turned into green ghost fires, and those peach wood nails also burned in an instant.

I was shocked because it couldn't be!

The twin wooden nails were pierced in the mouth, although they couldn't break her up at that time, but as the resentment in the mouth slowly passed, she would also be slowly nailed to death by the coffin nails, and now it seems that the yin qi around her is even thicker.

I distanced myself from the female ghost, but I didn't expect the female ghost to stare at the two black holes in my eyes and turn her head with my shape.

Will she still have the strength to stare at me?

I'm a little confused.

But as soon as I stood still, the bloody face that appeared in front of me spoke for itself.

A breath of resentment came to my face, and although I immediately held my breath, I still felt cold on my face, as if I had been frozen.

The sharp pain in my chest quickly pulled me back from the sensation on my face, and the female ghost slapped me out.

I rolled on the ground a few times with the help of my strength, and at this point my chest felt like a huge stone was pressed, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

The ghost, apparently not giving me time to breathe, pounced on me, holding my shoulders with both hands, her long nails piercing my shoulders.

Suddenly my arms lost their strength, and I couldn't even resist.

At this time, the fat man also rushed over, holding a soul beating fan in his hand, which is also the only thing that can have some effect on the ghost, but for this female ghost with such a heavy grievance, it is a drop in the bucket.

The soul hit the female ghost on the head, and the female ghost was grabbing my shoulders with both hands, which gave the fat man a live target.

The fat man took the soul beating fan and jerked it on the female ghost's head: "Don't fucking bully my brother, I'll kill you!"

The female ghost's whole head turned back violently, and she spun around, opening her bloody mouth.

I knew what she was going to do, and I shouted, "Fatty, get out of the way!"

But the fat man, who had fallen into madness, did not listen to me at all.

I could only watch as a cloud of black smoke slammed into the fat man's face.

The fat man's face turned pale and he fell straight back.

The female ghost slowly twisted her neck back.

The female ghost opened her mouth as if she was about to vomit.

Slowly, a coffin nail appeared on her mouth.

What appears is the pointed end of the coffin nail.

I kept twisting my head to avoid it, this female ghost is going to use the way I deal with her!

When I writhed, I saw a person standing on the courtyard wall, it was the vanished boatman, who was holding a small coffin in his hand, looking at me with a cruel smile, it turned out that the strange sound of the stick was from him knocking on the small coffin in his hand.

When the coffin nail of the twin wood, which was constantly burning yin qi in the female ghost's mouth, fully appeared, the female ghost picked up the hand holding my left shoulder and took out the coffin nail from her mouth.

Let the yang energy carried by the coffin nails continue to burn her hands, and there is no intention of letting go.

As the boatman struck the small coffin in his hand with a piece of wood, the female ghost's hand holding the nail was raised high, and the target was my mouth.

My hand endured the severe pain in my arms, and at this time, even if there was still a coffin nail, I could find a way to escape, but I ran out of coffin nails!