CHAPTER XLII

On the big night, a cloaked and white veil floated from mid-air and landed behind someone outside the crowd, putting its hand on the other's shoulder.

It's hard to imagine how I managed to watch this scene in its entirety in peace.

Fortunately, the experience of living in the ghost village in the past few months has already passed the period when I can't help but scream when I see something incredible.

After the shock, curiosity ensued.

I'm curious about where this ghost came from, and I'm even more curious about how these Red Guards who are under the banner of breaking the four old ones will react when they see the ghost.

I didn't speak, just stared at where the female ghost was, watching her next move.

However, the female ghost didn't do anything, but the little Red Guard she was targeting became abnormal.

At first, the man kept reaching out to touch his shoulder, and it was supposed that he felt something fall on his shoulder. After a few unsuccessful taps, he first glanced sideways at his shoulders, and then went straight back to look for something.

From my point of view, the man and the female ghost were almost to the point of touching their faces, but he couldn't see the female ghost at all, and he shivered all over and then turned back.

The man's anomalous behavior was also noticed by the people around him, and they talked to each other, which roughly meant that the person who was not staring at him said that he felt something behind him, and the others reprimanded him not to be alarmist.

It's a similar scene to a horror movie, when danger comes. Some people can feel it, while others don't believe their feelings, and only a protagonist like me can see the truth of the matter.

But what if I can see the truth, I don't understand what that female ghost is here for?

Filled with doubt, I focused my eyes on the ghost again, and at that moment, the ghost suddenly jumped up, opened its mouth and swallowed the head of the little Red Guard she was targeting.

Damn, what kind of scene did I see?

Alone, no. It's a humanoid ghost. In an instant, he opened his mouth the size of a sea bowl, and then swallowed the head of another big living person in one gulp. The loose hair covered the heads and faces of the two people tightly, but the other parts of the body of the big living person who had swallowed off their heads were still gesturing at random.

Don't bother me. I want to be quiet!

I really want to be quiet. Let yourself slowly get used to all kinds of strange atmospheres coming to your face. It's a pity that no one gave me this opportunity.

The two people next to the little Red Guard, whose head was devoured, let out a terrible wail almost in unison.

"Ahh

"Boss. Tube...... Guan Weidong ...... He's gone!"

The two men were so frightened that they couldn't speak, but I understood what they meant, and what they saw. In their opinion, the person named Guan Weidong should have disappeared all of a sudden, but he was still standing there talking to them.

I can understand all this, but the leader of this group of Red Guards can't. He was talking to Chairman Mao with the fat man, when he suddenly heard his subordinates shouting, and immediately became angry, turned around and shouted: "In the middle of the night, what are you shouting?

"Boss, it's not that you're gone, it's Guan Weidong, it's Guan Weidong. ”

It was only then that everyone's attention was focused on the little Red Guard who had his head devoured. For a moment, many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden, until Guan Weidong stretched out his arms and asked a confused question.

"What's going on? Why is it so dark all of a sudden, turn on the flashlight, I can't see anything!"

Guan Wei Dong spoke, and took two steps forward, and everyone reacted.

"There's a ghost!"

"Dead Man......"

"Who is dead, Guan Weidong is possessed by the demon barrier of feudalism, hold him down!"

"Yes, save Guan Weidong. Also, it's them, it's these two capitalist spies who make the demon law, kill them!"

A group of people shouted everything, but I just want to say that this has nothing to do with me.

Seeing that these people were divided into two groups, and instead of running for their lives when something strange happened, they rushed towards me and the fat man in righteous anger to kill us, and I was really convinced.

It seems that this matter can't be good today, and it is important to fight a bloody way to escape first.

With that in mind, I rolled up my sleeves and prepared to fight the gang, but what happened next made my strength useless.

The first was Guan Weidong, the ghost who swallowed his head flew up with his entire body, dragging him backwards so quickly that he disappeared into a small alley on the side of the road in the blink of an eye. Immediately after that, several pairs of miserable white palms appeared on the ground, grabbed the ankles of several Red Guards, pulled people down, and dragged them into the darkness.

Before I could recover from the shock, the leader of the Red Guards next to me suddenly hit his head on the wall of the roadside shop with his feet off the ground. I turned my eyes and looked closely, only to notice a large patch of black hair coming out of nowhere, wrapped around the neck of the "head" and dragging him to the roof.

Not only the head of the Red Guards, but everyone else was entangled in the overwhelming strands of hair, and the fat man and I were not spared. A few strands of hair floated over, obviously to take the two of us to heaven, but fortunately I reacted in time and pulled the fat man sideways, so I was able to avoid the catastrophe.

"Lao Yan, what's going on?"

"It's haunted, and out of nowhere, a lot of hair comes out of nowhere, and it is wrapped around people's necks. This place is too evil, let's hurry up...... Be careful!"

I was explaining to the fat man, when I suddenly saw another strand of hair flying straight to the back of the fat man's heart, and before I had time to say anything, I pulled the fat man's collar and retreated.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took two steps out, I felt something tripped on my heel, and I couldn't control my back and fell to the ground. I couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding the fat man.

The moment I let go of my hand, I secretly said in my heart, "It's broken!" because the fat man's whole body flew out in the opposite direction of me in an unreasonable manner, and I didn't have to guess that it must have been the strand of hair that was entangled in him.

If it were an ordinary trouble, I really didn't worry about the fat man, but now this situation is unusual, the fat man can't see where the danger is coming from, and I must hurry to help him.

With that in mind, I used all my strength to get up and catch up with a carp. I didn't know that my stomach was up. But the legs remained on the ground as if they had been filled with lead.

I quickly looked down, and with the faint flashlight, I could see clearly that a miserable white palm that came out of the ground grabbed my foot and neck.

No wonder I fell just now, it turned out to be this thing!

A vicious fire rushed overhead. I didn't think about it. He raised his other foot and kicked it hard at the white palm.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking is clearly audible. The hand was visibly painful, and for a moment it sank into the ground.

The ghost hand is gone, and I am a little stunned.

Isn't that a ghost? It stands to reason that it should be invisible and intangible, I have a spiritual eye to see, and it is difficult for me to be able to touch it without a spiritual eye...... Uh, kick this stuff?

I looked around with a puzzled look, and many of the people who had also been caught by the ghost's hands had kicked and punched, but their feet had clearly kicked in the right place, but they had penetrated through the ghost's hands as if they hadn't touched anything. Further afield, those who were wrapped around their necks by the dark hair desperately pulled at the place of their necks with their hands, but they couldn't pull anything either.

Yes, it's my God-given Spiritual Eye that works. Because of my vision, I can not only see things that others can't, but I can also deal with them.

Thinking about the key, I became inexplicably excited and rushed towards the fat man without fear.

Isn't it just a few strands of hair, I recognize your means to the sky, and I have my own natural spiritual eye to deal with you.

I remember that when the leader of the Red Guards was pulled away just now, the flashlight in his hand fell off, and a half-meter-long machete fell out with him, as long as he got the knife...... Ay?

I was about to rush to the location of the machete, when two ghost hands suddenly appeared on the flat ground and grabbed me, almost causing me to fall to the ground.

I raised my foot and stepped on it angrily, forcing these two strange things back in minutes, but when I looked up again, I saw more than a dozen pairs of ghost hands gathering around me.

In this way, I was caught in a confrontation with a bunch of miserable white palms, and at first I was a little nervous and annoyed, and after I didn't know how many fingers I had kicked off, the only thing I felt was tiredness. It's like playing whack-a-mole for four or five hours, and then you see something coming out of the ground, and you are anxious.

Damn, when is this a head, I can hold on, but the fat man may not be able to hold on.

I took a moment to glance at the fat man, and this look suddenly shocked me into a cold sweat, just during the time I was "whack-a-mole" just now, all the people who were wrapped around their necks with black hair disappeared.

"Damn, fatty, fatty, where are you, you won't just die, right?"

I wasn't worried about the fat man dying, but it was a bit worthless if he really hung up as soon as he came in, so I looked up and shouted to the roof, hoping for some response.

"Lao Yan, what are you shouting nonsense! Brother can't die!"

I never expected to receive a reply from the fat man, but the voice did not come from the roof, but from behind me.

I hurried to look towards the place where the sound came from, and saw something I didn't expect.

The fat man was still the same fat man, safe and sound, and there was no dirty stuff like hair or ghost hands pestering him. But the fat man's head changed, and became a dazzling light bulb, and the shiny bald head emitted a golden light, which was more eye-catching than the flashlight.

"Holy, what are you?"

"What's something, Lao Yan, it's me!

The fat man walked forward as he spoke, and as he approached me, the ghost hands that had been in several circles around me automatically avoided me, like a group of mice that had seen cats.

To be honest, I'm not a rat or a ghost, but I couldn't help but take a few steps back again.

It's so weird that the fat man looks like this now, just like ...... is like the golden Buddha in Journey to the West.

"You...... Are you really fat?"

"Nonsense, who else could I be!"

"What's the matter with your head?"

"This is the Buddha's light shining, the Buddhist scriptures I studied at the Buddhist Academy! I'll explain this later, I'll ask you first. What are you doing here and there like a flea, I've been watching you for a while. ”

"Then it's a fool's errand, I'm an exorcist!"

I turned my head to look around, and saw that those ghost hands seemed to be afraid of the golden light on the fat man's head, and I didn't dare to come up for a while, so I was a little relieved and slowly explained the reason.

I'm here to explain, the fat man has known the special features of my spiritual eye since he was a child.

On the fat man's side, I couldn't help but be deeply shocked when I heard him explain.

Just now, the fat man was wrapped around his body by a strand of hair and dragged him to the roof, he originally wanted to struggle, but he couldn't touch anything and couldn't catch it. In desperation, he suddenly remembered a scripture he had learned at school and quickly recited it. In an instant, all the restraints on his body were lifted, and his head turned into a large high-wattage light bulb.

After listening to the fat man's explanation, I felt for the first time that his big bald head was not shaved in vain, and it was not a mistake for him to enter the Buddhist Academy.

Things are figured out, and the rest is the problem at hand.

The two of us were chatting about this kung fu, and those ghost hands formed an impermeable circle in the area far away from us, and outside the ghost hand circle was overwhelming black hair, and above the black hair on the ground were seven or eight long-tongued white-clothed ghosts floating in the air.

It is clear that we are surrounded.

Judging by the posture of these things alone, there are definitely people controlling them, and the people who control them must have killed us, because those Red Guards have already been poisoned.

"Fatty, we're all around with those dirty things, do you have any scripture spells to dispel them?"

"Well, yes, but I haven't learned yet. It seems like we're going to have an exorcism class next Monday. ”

"Next Monday?

"Then you can tell something useful, what else can you do but see those things?"

"I ......"

"Hey, Lao Yan, look, someone is coming!"

The fat man suddenly shouted and raised his hand to a certain position, but I couldn't see the situation in my eyes. Just as he was wondering, the fat man roared again.

"Lao Yan, get down!"

The fat man couldn't help but say, and pulled me to the ground, and the moment I lay down, I saw a torch fly in from the periphery of those ghosts.

The torches fell beside me, and in an instant they lit up all over the ground, and the blazing flames surrounded us in place of the filth.

(To be continued.) )