Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Manifestation of Demons and Spirits
When I wiped the blood in front of me and looked out again, the back of the sofa on Wen Xin's head had been shattered by the bullets of two people, and Wen Xin was lying on the sofa with his head covered and didn't dare to move.
"Shoot them all!" When I yelled again, the policemen reacted and shot at the couch together. Most of the continuous flying bullets hit the back of the living room, and only a few lifted the back of the sofa.
"Stop!" I waved my hand, and everyone stopped. The outer skin of the sofa that was torn off by the bullet also hung down instantly, covering Wen Xin, who was shrunk into a ball like a blanket.
Everyone gasped in unison—they all saw the silhouette of the human figure on the sponge on the backrest.
That's right, a human-shaped pit was indeed pressed out of the sponge of the back of the sofa, and at first glance it looked like a corpse had been sewn into the backrest, but I don't know how many people leaned on the corpse and chatted with people until the sponge in the backrest was squeezed out of a human-shaped groove.
At this time, Wen Xin, who was covered by leather, twitched his body and smiled like a woman: "What if you find me?" It's not at my mercy yet. Get out of here now, I can act as if nothing happened, otherwise, even if you are in the public family, I will come to the door one by one to ask for your life. ”
The people present couldn't help but shudder. I said in a deep voice, "Greedy wolf, shoot under the sofa!" ”
The policeman standing in the greedy wolf position crouched down, pointed his gun under the sofa, closed his eyes and fired a shot. Not long after a string of sparkling bullets sparkled on the ground and flew under the sofa, Wen Xin laughed again: "Is it useful for you to shoot like this?" Didn't that little warlock tell you that ghosts are not afraid of guns? When you run out of bullets, it's your time of death. ”
The truth that ghosts are not afraid of guns is the same as that ghosts are not afraid of fire. Some people are afraid, some people say they are not afraid. In fact, it is not the fire that the oni fears, but the yang energy. The flame will produce a certain amount of heat, which is commonly referred to as yang, and the ghost itself belongs to the yin, so it will naturally not be able to stand the invasion of yang.
However, whether the Yang Qi of the flame can force the ghost back depends on the other party's cultivation. The resentful ghosts and powerful ghosts are full of yin and resentment, and they come and go freely even in the fire, so it doesn't matter whether they are afraid or not. However, this is the reason why ordinary geist ghosts are likely not to approach a red lantern.
The bullet also generates high temperatures during the process of flying. The principle is the same as the flame, when encountering a ghost, an ordinary pistol is not even as good as an old foreign cannon stuffed with cinnabar, but it is just as fatal to fight a little ghost.
In addition, if you use a gun to fight a ghost, you must also divide the hand of the gun. In the hands of ordinary people or even warlocks, it is useless, but in the hands of soldiers, it is a different matter. Bows and arrows in ancient times, and guns now, are all sharp weapons in the hands of the army, plus the great military power and the natural murderous aura of the army, which is enough to kill ghosts. Some people even say that an army of 100,000 can slaughter ghosts and gods, which is also derived from the word "military might".
I couldn't help but sneer: "A thing with a hidden head and tail is also worthy of threatening the police?" You come out and try, as long as you can get five shots without dying, I'll turn around and leave. ”
After the ghost was slightly stunned, he suddenly smiled and said, "Haven't I already come out?" I'm on Wen Xin, you can shoot him five times! ”
Wang Ju clenched his pistol and said, "Xiao Wu, can you find a way to force him out?" My hat could ......"
I said in a deep voice, "Stand still, don't move." The Seven Stars Array is here, and the ghosts outside can't get in, and he can't run out. I'd like to see how long he can last! ”
From the beginning, I thought that the ghost that haunted Wen Xin was hidden in the villa, so I placed the Big Dipper Seven Star Array in the house.
The radiation range of the Big Dipper Array is all concentrated in the living room of the villa, and we can suppress the ghosts in the house without moving; Conversely, as long as one of us leaves its place, the ghosts we control are likely to come out.
In my deep voice, the ghost god hiding in the shadows suddenly sneered, "Since you are seeking your own death, this seat will fulfill you." ”
When the ghost myth fell, I suddenly felt a palpitation.
The object in front of me hadn't changed in the slightest, but I had a feeling in my heart as if something wanted to stand up from behind the couch.
At the same time, I distinctly saw a black shadow spread out from behind the couch and climb up to the wall, and only a moment later, a ghost with two horns appeared on the wall.
The couch in front of me seemed to be pressed against the entrance to the Netherworld, and the Rakshasa of Hell was climbing out of the open door, ready to appear in front of us at any moment.
"Don't move! Stand still! "When I saw that the first few people were about to bear the brunt of the psychological pressure, I instinctively wanted to retreat, so I raised my hand and threw out three frog darts. The three hidden weapons set off a muffled sound on the other party, and the three policemen involuntarily fell to the ground on one knee, but fortunately they did not move their original positions.
Wang Ju and Lao Du clenched their pistols and roared angrily: "Don't move, believe him ......"
Someone suddenly shouted, "How do you make me believe him?" The one surnamed Wu is standing behind, and if he wants to die, he will not die first......"
"Shut up!" After Lao Du roared angrily, he turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
At the same time, there was a sudden thud on the couch on the ground, and I could clearly see that the couch, where a person was still lying on it, had been lifted a few inches by some force and then fell back to the ground. The dark green flames swept out in all directions under the air flow brought up by the sofa, and the flames that were several inches high stuck to the ground and slid out more than half a meter away, sweeping straight under Lao Du's feet.
"Stand still!" I grabbed Lao Du's side in one step and reached out to push the two policemen who wanted to retreat back to the same place. The green fire on the ground rushed past our feet in an instant, and after the three of us shivered together, I shouted urgently: "That's a yin fire, it can't hurt anyone, don't move!" ”
A few policemen who had planned to go backwards saw that we were okay and forcibly stopped.
Yin fire is not incapable of hurting people, but it can't burn people alive like real flames. People who are exposed to the Yin Fire are likely to fall seriously ill afterwards, but I don't have time to explain so much to them now, so I can only use the Yin Fire not to hurt people to prevaricate the past.
When the yin fire was raging everywhere, a scream suddenly came from outside the door: "Wu Zhao, help!" Ghosts...... Help ......"
Wang Shiyu! Between Lao Du and I looking at each other, someone outside the door shouted: "Wang Ju, come out quickly, we are surrounded by ghosts, come out quickly-"
"Not good!" Wang Ju's face changed suddenly, "Lao Xu, something happened to them!" ”
The old Xu in Wang Ju's mouth should be the policemen who quit.
Wang Ju shouted sweatingly: "Xiao Wu, you go out and have a look, we are staring here." Hurry up ......"
"I ......" As soon as I said a word, Wang Shiyu's screams outside the villa rushed into our ears like a cold arrow: "Help—"
"Wang Shiyu?" Lao Du suddenly turned his head and looked at the door, "Why did the two of them come here?" ”
Not good! I was shocked that something was going on outside. The sound outside was either a hallucination made by a ghost, or the missing Wang Shiyu and Jiang Yi were really lured to the door of the villa by ghosts.
No matter what, the cries for help outside were enough to destroy the Seven Star Array.
I can see that Wang Ju and Lao Du are not people who are afraid of death, but they both admit death. The duties of the police do not allow them to stand idly by in times of crisis, especially when there are their comrades outside.
Between Wang Ju and Lao Du subconsciously wanted to turn around, I quickly grabbed in front of the two people, stretched out my hand and pushed them back into place: "Shoot, hit the chandelier!" Hurry—"
The two of them were slightly stunned, and looked at my face inexplicably. I yelled angrily, "If you want to save someone, shoot!" ”
Lao Du suddenly turned around, aimed at the chandelier and pulled the trigger, Wang Ju only hesitated for three or four seconds, and also raised his gun to hit the chandelier. Then, everyone's pistols went off. The golden bullet shells burst out to the ground one by one, and the yin fire everywhere was under the continuously beating bullet shells, like snowflakes that had encountered hot water, and melted away one by one until they disappeared.
The chandelier hanging in the air also flew like an avalanche under the dense rain of bullets. After a few bullets broke the support of the chandelier, the ceiling gradually tilted outward......
"Stop!" As soon as I watched a white object slip off the ceiling, I took a leap forward, jumped up with my feet on the edge of the couch, and reached for the object.
Before my fingers could touch the other, the thing suddenly turned into a hideous grimace and opened its mouth to bite my hand.
Although I was in the air, I didn't retreat but advanced, and grabbed it with one hand into the mouth of the grimace. Half of my palm was inserted into the goblin's mouth, and the frog dart wrapped around my wrist fell apart. The big money with the red mangs flew away from the inside out of the ghost's mouth, tearing a grimace to pieces.
I grabbed the object and fell out of the air. It wasn't until I stood firm on my feet that I realized I was clutching a piece of mutton fat white jade with blood streaks.
"Xiao Wu ......"
"Don't come here!" I waved my hand to stop Lao Du, and the blood jade I grabbed in my hand was also like a live fish in my hand, desperately struggling to break free from the shackles of the five fingers.
I desperately clasped between the blood jade, and with my other hand pulled out the ghost suppression talisman from my body. When I grabbed the talisman with two fingers and raised my hand to the sky, a grimace suddenly appeared on the blood jade: "You dare to kill me?" Be careful......"
"Watch out for you shit!" I shouted angrily, "If I hadn't seen that you were a ghost by now, I wouldn't have to mess around with the arts." ”