Chapter 147: Evil Ghosts Make Trouble, Willow Branches Fight Ghosts

Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In just a few breaths, one after another, green-faced fangs, hideous and terrifying ghosts appeared;

Some of them came from a distance by the yin wind, some came out of the ground, but most of them came up from the Yellow River, probably because there were too many drowned ghosts near the river;

"That's a lot of money! Go away! It's mine! Truly..."

"Roar! You've only been dead for a few years, and you dare to rob Lao Tzu for money! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu swallowed you alive! Truly..."

"When I was alive, I dreamed of picking up money, and I didn't think that I would realize it until I died, which is not bad! Truly..."

Wandering around the wandering ghosts, grabbing the paper money scattered everywhere with their teeth and claws, talking nonsense in their mouths, screaming again and again, and the claws of the money ghosts they picked up flickered slightly, and then disappeared;

"Zhang Lei! O my son! Where are you? Come back soon! Mom is here waiting for you to come home! Zhang! ...”

Pomegranate looked at the shadowy ghost in front of her, trembling with fright, her scalp was numb, her face was pale, and even the voice of the call trembled involuntarily, with obvious crying, but she hadn't seen Zhang Lei's soul yet, so she could only continue to call;

"Huh? Someone here has lost their souls, and it's still a child, great, it's much easier than finding a replacement for the dead, a bunch of stupid hats, they know how to pick up money! ”

A demon with a hazy black gas suddenly appeared from the void, staring at Zhang Lei, a little boy standing in the circle with a dull expression and a dull gaze, let out a sharp and piercing strange laugh, and threw himself towards Zhang Lei in the air;

"Buzz!"

During the flight, the black light flickered around the ghost, and the face and body shape were strangely distorted, and the ghost of about one meter seven quickly shrunk, turning into about one meter and one, and turned into Zhang Lei's appearance, grinning at the pomegranate;

"Mom! I am back! I'm Zhang Lei! Hey..."

Although the demon's voice deliberately became more normal, he didn't know that the old woman used cow tears to temporarily help Pomegranate open the psychic eye, and all his changes were seen by Pomegranate;

Pomegranate saw the evil ghost turn into Zhang Lei's appearance, and now he still wants to lie to her, although he is very scared in his heart, but he thinks that his son has lost his soul, and now his three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and he has become a stupid and stupid appearance;

And the evil ghost in front of him, who was not satisfied with receiving the paper money, still wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, fell in love with her son's body, and immediately became angry, and the maternal brilliance dormant in his heart shone brightly, and he only felt that his body was instantly full of power;

"Bang bang! ...”

The pomegranate waved the willow branches, and waved them at the evil spirits one after another;

"Oops! It hurts me! My dear mother! I'm Zhang Lei! What are you hitting me for? ...”

The evil ghost was caught off guard, and was suddenly whipped by the willow branch, and suddenly trembled in pain;

"Bang bang! ...”

Pomegranate waved the willow branch desperately, trying his best not to let the evil ghost get close to Zhang Lei's body, and when he heard the evil ghost's sophistry, he was suddenly so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he scolded like a madman;

"You damn devil, bastard who kills a thousand knives, you are not my son, and you still want to lie to me, see if I don't kill you, where is my son? Give me back my son! ...”

The demon dodged under the volley of the willow branches, and suddenly dodged backwards, glaring at the pomegranate with a fierce face, grinning fiercely, and roaring with anger;

"Roar! You can see me! Dare to hit me! Look how Lao Tzu cleans you up today! Truly..."

The wandering ghosts who were frantically grabbing paper money around them were suddenly attracted by the roar of the evil ghosts, and their eyes widened one by one, looking in the direction of the evil ghosts and stopping to watch;

"Buzz!"

The black light flickered around the evil ghost, and a hideous and distorted baby face was distorted and changed in an instant, and its original form appeared in an instant, turning into about one meter six or seven, and the grimace of the blue-faced fangs was hideously twisted, and viciously threw itself towards the pomegranate in the air;

"Granny Wang! What can I do? ”

The old woman, who was reciting a conjuring spell, suddenly turned her head to stare at the pomegranate, looking like she hated iron but not steel;

"I let you fight ghosts without letting you stop, hurry up and call your son's name, call your son's soul, you have a willow branch in your hand, what are you afraid of, what you should be afraid of, the willow branch beats the ghost, hit three inches shorter, if he dares to take a few more hits, at least become a dwarf, maybe his soul will be scattered! What are you afraid of! ”

Pomegranate was scolded by the old woman for her head and face, and she was both scared and aggrieved, but thinking of her son's current dejected appearance, she had to swallow her anger, and she also knew in her heart that the old woman was for her good, so she had to be bold and continue to call;

"Zhang Lei! Where are you? Come back soon! Mom is waiting for you here! O my son! Come back quickly! Zhang! ...”

The old woman turned her head to look at the evil ghost, and a trace of disdain and abuse flashed in her seemingly cloudy old eyes;

"Buzz!"

Just when the evil ghost pounced in front of Zhang Lei, the circle surrounded by incense sticks on the ground suddenly bloomed with a hazy golden light, shaking the evil ghost away;

"Oops! It hurts me! Roar! ”

The evil ghost flew upside down in the air, fell to the ground, got up with a disgraced face, and roared again and again with teeth and claws, but he had scruples and did not dare to step forward blindly;

"Wow! That aperture is amazing! ”

"Yes! Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't pass! ”

"That letter ball lacks heart, people dare to summon spirits in the middle of the night, will there be no preparation, don't have money, you have to ask for hardship! You really deserve it! ”

......

A large group of wandering ghosts and wild ghosts who watched were talking nonsense, and at the same time involuntarily drifted back, looking at the unlucky evil ghosts one by one;

The old woman knew that the effect of killing chickens and setting an example to the monkeys had been achieved, so she picked up the glutinous rice bowl with incense sticks, turned around and walked to the fire, mixed the incense ashes into the glutinous rice, and grabbed three handfuls of the firewood ashes that were still hot next to the fire, and mixed them into the glutinous rice;

The old woman walked to the circle where Zhang Lei was standing with a glutinous rice bowl, grabbed the glutinous rice mixed with incense ash and firewood ash, sprinkled a straight line in front of the circle, and whispered softly with slight movements of her lips and teeth;

"Glutinous rice fragrant ash firewood ashes, paving the earthly yin and yang road, leading the living to lose their souls, obeying the summons into themselves! ...”

The gray and white glutinous rice paved road suddenly bloomed with gray-white brilliance, and each grain of glutinous rice bloomed with soft brilliance like the stars in the night sky, as if it was a star road that led the gods;

A dull-eyed soul suddenly swam up from the Yellow River, and staggered over following the call of the pomegranate;

"It's coming!"

The old woman turned around and returned to the side of the circle, standing outside the circle facing Zhang Lei;

"Pomegranate, quick! Shake the spirit banner and keep shouting, bring back your son's soul! ”