Chapter 17: The Exorcism Crisis

After saying hello to the master and sister, Wang Qian returned to Baiyun Town by car.

When I got home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Wang Jie made a large table of dishes, mainly because with the enhancement of physical fitness, the amount of Wang Qian's rice is also increasing.

Before, he could eat two bowls of rice at a time, but now he has to eat at least seven or eight bowls at a meal, and he also has to have meat.

The loss of Wang Qian's family is just his father and him, otherwise his family may really be eaten by him.

Dinner was simple, a big pot of pork belly, a big plate of shredded potatoes, and a big bowl of tomato and egg soup.

"The money jar is back, come and eat. ”

Wang Jie came out of the kitchen and happened to see Wang Gan.

After the father and son had a "simple" dinner, Wang Jie suddenly said: "Son, tomorrow I will go to the countryside to be a mage, you go with me." ”

"Why? I still have to go to the martial arts hall to practice. Wang Qiandao.

Wang Jie's face was serious, and he said: "The person who came to me to do the work said that his son often sees a figure at night, and when he sleeps at night, he always feels that there is someone next to him, which is a bit similar to the situation of Zhang Xue's family before. ”

"I guess there is a ghost in his house, and I don't dare to go alone, so you accompany me. ”

Frowning, Wang Qian thought for a while and said, "My current strength is not good, even if I have a demon suppression talisman, it is still very dangerous to destroy ghosts, can't I not go?"

Wang Jie said: "I didn't want to go, but this family found a few Taoist priests to do things, and they didn't kill the ghosts, and when they found me today, I said that I was sure to solve it, how much money do you think they promised me?"

"How much? a thousand?"

"Wrong. Wang Jie smiled and said: "It's 10,000, he said to pay a deposit of 1,000 first, and after a few days, after making sure that the ghost is gone and everything is normal, he will give me the remaining 9,000." ”

Wang Qian slapped the table and said categorically: "Go, why don't you go, I don't care about the money, I just like to exorcise ghosts." ”

"Then when are we going tomorrow?" asked Wang Jie.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Qian said: "After lunch, from twelve o'clock in the afternoon to two o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time of the day when the yang energy is the strongest, and it is also the time when the ghosts are the weakest. ”

"Okay, then you go and wash the dishes first. Wang Jie said.

"No, I don't want to. ”

"No, you do. ”

In the end, Wang Qian still obeyed and obediently went to wash the dishes.

The next day, father and son had lunch.

Wang Gan carried a schoolbag on his back, a sword to ward off evil spirits and a peachwood sword, and the two set off.

The bag contained two sets of Taoist costumes and twenty demon suppression talismans.

Originally, Wang Qian also wanted to learn to draw demon talismans before, but it was too difficult.

To draw a magic talisman, you must drink it in one stroke, and the strokes must not be wrong.

The slightest deviation will fail.

It takes about twenty minutes for his dad to draw a magic talisman, and it is easy to make mistakes, and if he draws three of them, there will be a scrap.

Wang Qian also tried, but he didn't succeed in painting ten times, so he simply gave up, which took time and materials.

Just leave the work of drawing talismans to his father, who can make about ten pieces a day.

Until today, Wang Jie has made more than 100 demon suppression talismans.

And it has not been interrupted, anyway, in Wang Jie's opinion, the more this thing, the better.

If you can't use it up, you can still sell it for money later.

Sitting on Wang Jie's domestic 125 motorcycle, he headed towards Huihu Village.

Huihu Village is not far from Baiyun Town, only about two or three kilometers.

I heard Wang Jie say that the owner of the house who came to him to exorcise ghosts was called Yu Zhibo, who had been doing business in the city a few years ago and made a lot of money, so he returned to his hometown in Huihu Village and built a country house.

All the way, the motorcycle stopped in front of a villa.

The villa is spread over two floors, the first floor has a large garden outside, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, you can see the cosy rooms inside.

Wang Qian muttered: "This is not making a little money, this is making a lot of money!"

Pushing open the big iron door, as soon as I entered the villa, a man and a woman walked out.

The man was in his forties, listless, pale, and looked weak.

The woman is only in her twenties, looks pretty good, and her mental state is similar to that of the man, and she is the man's wife.

After all, rich people like young girls.

The man was the owner of this villa, Yu Zhibo, Yu Zhibo walked quickly in front of Wang Jie and said, "Wang Daochang, you are here, who is this?"

After speaking, he pointed at Wang Gan.

Wang Jie said: "This is my son, bring him to fight." ”

"Oh, the royal chief, please. ”

Afterwards, Yu Zhibo led the father and son into the living room and sat down.

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Jie said, "I won't be too long-winded, where does your son usually see that figure?"

Yu Zhibo thought for a while and said, "It's usually in his bedroom and garden. ”

"Dao Chief, you must help me get the ghost out? I can't eat well or sleep well these days!"

Wang Jie skimmed Yu Zhibo's beer belly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, exorcism, I am a professional." ”

"Take me to your son's bedroom first. ”

Yu Zhibo nodded hurriedly, led Wang Qian and the others upstairs, and came to a bedroom.

This bedroom is gorgeously renovated and has a small bed in the middle.

Wang Gan gave Wang Jie a look, and Wang Jie said to Yu Zhibo: "You go and help me find a yellow cloth, a picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts, two plates of snacks, an incense burner, three incense sticks, a pair of candles, and a pot of rooster blood." ”

Yu Zhibo led his wife out and went to prepare what Wang Jie said.

Wang Qian was a little speechless, and said, "Dad, you don't need those things, just have a peach wood sword and chicken blood." ”

Wang Jie glanced at Wang Gan and said seriously: "You know a fart, this is called a sense of ceremony." ”

The corners of Wang Qian's mouth twitched, and he had nothing to say.

A few minutes later, Yu Zhibo came up with a large bag of things, and his wife followed him, carrying a basin of chicken blood.

Wang Jie walked around the room a few times, pretending to be unfathomable, and said, "You two go down first, I'm calling you after driving out the ghosts." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Yu Zhibo nodded again and again, put down his things, led his wife away, and gave Wang Jie a cheering gesture before closing the door.

After Yu Zhibo left, Wang Jie said, "Son, how can I lure the ghost out?"

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "I don't know, just wait." ”

Then Wang Gan went to close the curtains, and the whole room instantly darkened.

The father and son took out their mobile phones and waited for the ghost while turning on the black.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wang Qian had already pushed off the enemy crystal four times.

Seeing that the phone still had 10% battery left, Wang Jie asked, "Son, the phone is about to run out of battery, why hasn't this ghost come out yet?"

Wang Qian rolled his eyes and said, "You ask me, I'll ask who to go." ”

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and the curtains suddenly began to shake, and a gust of wind blew.

Wang Gan shuddered, got up suddenly, and said sharply: "Dad, take out the demon suppression talisman quickly, the ghost is about to appear." ”

Wang Jie's body trembled, he hurriedly took out the demon suppression talisman, still holding the peachwood sword in his right hand, hid behind Wang Gan, and asked in a low voice: "Son, where is the ghost?" Don't you scare me. ”

Wang Gan pulled out the sword to ward off evil spirits and held it tightly in his hand, although he had seen a ghost once, he was still very nervous: "I'm about to show up." ”

After a few seconds, a dark figure slowly appeared above the cot, floating in the air.

When Wang Jie saw this ghost, he screamed in horror, pointed at the ghost, and his voice trembled: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

The body was tightly attached to Wang Gan's body, not daring to move.

Downstairs, Yu Zhibo and his wife heard Wang Jie's frightened screams, and the two sat on the sofa, hugged each other, and didn't even dare to open their eyes.

This ghost figure was about two meters tall, completely black, shrouded in black qi, and its facial features and limbs were clear and obvious, which made people shudder.

A chicken pimple appeared on Wang Gan's arm, and he pulled Wang Jie to retreat to the corner, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

This ghost is obviously stronger than the ghost of Aunt Zhang's family, not only is its body larger, but it also condenses its complete facial features and limbs.

Wang Qian had already prepared this time, not only brought twenty demon suppression talismans, but also a sword to ward off evil spirits.

The sword to ward off evil spirits is a royal thing, with imperial energy, and the imperial qi is also known as the heavenly qi, which is the most noble and rare kind of rui qi, and has a natural restraint on ghosts.

The ghost obviously saw the extraordinaryness of the evil sword and the demon suppression talisman in Wang Jie's hand, which made him dare not step forward for a while.

A ghost and two of them stared at each other in the room.

Wang Jie hid behind Wang Gan and whispered, "Son, the ghost has appeared, what's wrong?"

Wang Qian stared at the ghost and said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, this ghost is more powerful than the ghost in Aunt Zhang's house, and you can't mess around." ”

"Good, good, listen to you, listen to you. Wang Jie nodded yes, not daring to move.

But the ghost couldn't sit still, he didn't have consciousness, only instinct, and the strong essence on Wang Gan's body tempted him.

Wang Gan's spirit is more vigorous than ordinary people, and Wang Qian at this time is the most delicious food in the eyes of ghosts.

The ghost figure moved, and rushed towards Wang Qian.

"So fast. ”

Wang Qian was surprised, and hurriedly said loudly: "Dad, quickly splash that pot of chicken blood on it." ”

Wang Jie's limbs were weak at this time, but he still gritted his teeth and picked up the chicken blood, and struggled to splash towards the ghost.

A large basin of chicken blood was splashed on the ghost's body, and I saw that the black qi around the ghost was flowing, forming a protective film.

The chicken blood fell on the black gas, like sulfuric acid, making a "zizizi" sound, which corroded the black gas for a short time, and the black gas turned into a white mist and dissipated.

"Ahh

A piercing and terrifying scream came out of the ghost's mouth, the black qi was originally a part of the ghost's body, but now it was corroded by a lot of chicken blood, and the dark facial features became hideous and retreated to the side.

"Hold the grass, it's over. ”

Wang Gan's heart was cold, all his thoughts were discouraged, and he couldn't regret it, he should not have come if he knew it, and this time it is estimated that he will be carried here.

He originally thought that this ghost had just condensed his limbs and facial features, and with the help of the demon suppression talisman and the sword to ward off evil spirits, he was sure to kill it.

However, this ghost can actually scream and make sounds, which is more powerful than a ghost that condenses its limbs, and Wang Qian almost cried.