Chapter 5: The Twin Evils of the Mother and the Child (Part II)

The child and mother are dangerous and abnormal, and most of the supernatural events encountered on weekdays are ghosts, and the ferocity of ghosts is large and small, depending on the environment, the way of death, etc., there are many classifications. But once this ghost can become evil, it is not something that can be dealt with simply by asking the gods to draw talismans.

Came to the ghost house early, Shigong touched his backpack, which is a treasure passed down from generation to generation, but it was searched in his own generation, and now it is back in his hands, and the excitement in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

Walking to the house covered with charms, Shigong picked up the willow leaves, dripped cow tears, and opened the path of the underworld, which is commonly known as the yin eye. The cow's tears are not just cow's tears, they are very complicated to process, and they require a lot of charms, but the cow's tears act as a carrier. Those who read the story should not drip the tears of the cow into their eyes, they are useless and unclean.

As soon as the underworld path opened, with this house as the center, the entire courtyard was filled with churning black gas. Go into the house and let Ermao go up and remove the half of the rope, if it is good, the rope is knotted. Here I want to explain the knot, after the ghost becomes a demon, the evil qi will be attached to the same item when the body is dead, and the evil qi condenses, just like tying a knot, and the evil qi is located in this item, which is the life gate of the evil. Fighting on weekdays, dispersing the yin and evil is only a symptom, and it cannot be completely eliminated, the evil knot is not destroyed, and with the passage of time, the evil qi will recondense, or it will not be long before it will come back.

After holding the broken rope in his hand and studying it carefully for a while, the master took out a pen and cinnabar from the cloth bag, and began to draw a formation on the ground in the room. Ermao followed behind with a cinnabar box: "Ghost old man, what is this?" "The son and mother punish the evil array. The yin and evil are one and the two evils, and this son and mother array is used to drive it away. Follow well, don't touch this rune. ”

Ermao touched his nose. obediently followed and stopped talking, thinking that this ghost old man was really a bit of a master when he did this job, and he really deserved to be a god. Time slipped away little by little, and the formation on the ground had already taken shape, and the crooked runes surrounded the shape of two concentric circles, looking strange and blood-red. Just as he wanted to say something, Yang Bing's voice came from the alley: "Master, I found it, take a look, white chicken, black dog blood, and poplar leaves." "In these years, the black dog is okay to say, it is difficult to get a white chicken blood, and I don't know where Yang Bing found it. came together, and there were a few descendants, all of whom came to visit this haunted mansion that day.

Shigong didn't talk nonsense, but as a result, Yang Bing took some of the black and white blood in his hand and dripped it on the ground, and dipped the rest with a brush to draw something on the poplar leaves, leaving some aside. took out a roll of red rope from the bag, soaked it in black and white blood in turn, looked at the time, and divided the poplar leaves to the descendants and Ermao. "Take this leaf, and find a place to stand in the east, south, west, southeast, and southwest directions, and leave the north behind." And he put the red cord in their hands in turn. "Take this rope, stick the poplar leaves on the center of your eyebrows, don't panic when you see anything for a while, with this poplar talisman to protect you, there will be no danger, listen to my instructions for a while, let you pull, just straighten this rope, don't let this evil run out." The Redguards all looked at each other and nodded incredulously.

"Master, what about me?" Yang Bing saw that everyone else had something to do, only he had nothing, so he couldn't help but speak out in a hurry. "Your doll has been targeted, and the yin qi on your body is heavy, so follow me in the direction of the North Palace in a while. You protect this poplar talisman in your heart, don't stick to your eyebrows, let's go, don't be afraid, only in this way can I save you. ”

Yang Bing took the poplar talisman with trembling hands, put it in the pocket of his heart, patted it before sighing heavily, and came to Shigong's side with heavy steps. Seeing that Shi Gong had already taken out a peachwood sword and a rattle, he was muttering something in his mouth, and the rattle shook faster and faster. There was no warning of the wind around, blowing up the fallen leaves scattered on the ground and dancing in the air, "Jingle bell, jingle bell~" The rattle bell became more and more urgent, it was obviously noon, but the air around was falling rapidly, and after a while, the white gas could be seen in the breath, and the sun that had just shone brightly was also covered by dark clouds from nowhere. The wind suddenly went crazy, rolling around the branches and weeds, like a fierce god and a demon, and pounced on the people fiercely.

"Ahh At the entrance of the alley, there was a faint woman in red standing there with her head bowed. "Don't mess around!" Shi Gong roared, raised his peachwood sword, dipped the sword in black and white blood and struck at the son.

"Roar~" was hit by the void talisman, and the son and mother raised their heads and let out a sharp and piercing cry. The figure flashed and attacked Shigong. Shi Gong raised his sword to block the sharp nails of the mother, and the Zi Sha suddenly rushed out of the neckline and bit Shi Gong's neck. A stream of yin qi entered the body, and the master hit Feizisha, protected his neck and retreated again and again, slowly moving towards the formation. Zisha flew and pounced again, Shigong squatted in a rolling and flashed to the side, Zisha pounced straight into the Zimu array, the runes emitted a red light, and the Zisha was strung around in the array, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and he bumped into it but did not get out of trouble.

Seeing that Zisha was trapped, Mu Sha was suddenly enraged, rushed in the direction of Yang Bing, stretched out her claws and grabbed her heart. But he didn't want to be bounced away by a red light, Yang Bing was bounced out by the force of the recoil, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The mother was frustrated by Yang Bing, turned around and pounced towards Ermao, this looks like a long time, in fact, it is the time for the master to roll, "Pull the rope, pull the rope!" As soon as he stabilized his body, he saw such a thrilling scene, and the master shouted again and again.

The few stunned students around heard the shouts of the master, and they also came back to their senses and tightened the red rope in their hands. The mother slammed back halfway through, "Tighten up, gather in the middle!" The master covered his bleeding neck and commanded a few young students, and the mother was forced into the formation by the light surrounded by the red rope. As soon as Fu Chengcheng, he saw that the rope ignited by itself, emitting bursts of black smoke.

"Ah~~~~" The children and mothers in the array let out a twisted scream, and their bodies writhed and turned into black smoke little by little. The wind quietly stopped, and the sun broke free from the clouds, revealing half of its head. A few big men sat on the ground with a "bang", and all of them collapsed, the scene just now was too frightening, who the hell said that there was no ghost in the future, and the brothers beat him to death first! The eyes of several people looking at Shi Gong also quietly changed.

"Plop" Shigong suddenly knelt on the ground, "Come on, help me stop the bleeding~ Look at that Yang boy!" After hearing Shigong's words, a few people remembered that Shigong was injured, and there was a soldier brother who was uncertain about his life and death.