Ma Zhi looked at Pingtou in disappointment, and patted his face with some annoyance: "Why are you so wasteful?" ”

I saw that Pingtou's face was flushed, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

But at the same time, he was terrified to the extreme, so he never spoke.

Ma Zhi sighed and pulled Pingtou's head casually, and Pingtou immediately stumbled into the house.

He seemed to want to hold his feet, but for some reason, he couldn't hold back.

Then, his head hit the wall. There was a muffled bang, and it hurt to me.

Then he sat down with a grin, probably a little unbearable for him just now.

Ma Zhi dragged another person over and began to grope for his facial features.

He used a lot of force, and he deformed the man's facial features.

I understand now, it's not how high Ma Zhi's ability to touch the bones is, but that he doesn't care about the lives of others at all, so of course he can find out.

Fortune telling. The people who come to tell fortunes are all customers who touch the bones, and of course they have to be light on their customers.

Reaching out to touch it needs to be gentle and not make the customer feel uncomfortable. Even some aristocratic daughters, they can't really touch them, but they have to observe their faces, their words and deeds, their smiles, and estimate their bone physiognomy.

Therefore, it is not easy to tell fortunes by touching the bones.

If you want to forcibly calculate correctly, then there is a way, that is, like Ma Zhi now, he will pinch the other party's face fiercely, and deform the skin and flesh, and then he will naturally know the content of the bone phase.

Of course, Ma Zhi is not the most cruel, the most cruel will use a sharp blade to remove the skin and flesh. This kind of boning fortune-telling is the most accurate.

However, this kind of fortune-telling is a bit costly for customers.

Ma Zhi rubbed the boy's face hard, as if he wanted to rub the flesh off his face.

The boy grinned in pain, and finally gritted his teeth and held back, saying nothing.

After a few minutes, Ma Zhi let it go in disappointment, then shook his head and said, "Useless things, you are useless." ”

Then he pushed the student into the house.

Just like the flat head just now, the student couldn't hold his feet and slammed into the wall with a muffled thud.

Ma Zhi was still touching other people, shaking his head while touching, and constantly scolding in his mouth: "Waste, idiot......"

Those who were scolded dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Soon, all the people were thrown in, and only the red fur remained.

Ma Zhi fumbled for a long time, and the expression on his face changed slightly: "You ...... It's kind of interesting. ”

He seemed to feel that the red hair of the red hair was too long, which affected the feel of the hand, so he began to reach out and pluck the red hair.

The red hair screamed in pain.

But Ma Zhi smiled.

At this time, the rest of the people gathered in the house and sat in the corner.

Xiaopang covered his head and said, "Brothers, we have to find a way." You can't sit still. ”

The others cautiously said, "What can we do?" We are human beings, people are ghosts, how can people fight ghosts? ”

Chubby said, "Didn't you say that ghosts are afraid of wicked people? ”

Others said, "Obviously, we're not evil enough. You see, the red hair is about to be turned bald. It's not like we can't do anything? ”

Chubby said, "It's not like we can't do anything, we haven't done anything." ”

Everyone wondered, "Fat brother, what's the matter with you." Didn't you just be so scared that you couldn't walk? How can you be brave now? ”

Chubby said, "I'm afraid of ghosts, but I'm even more afraid of death now." ”

"We were all scared just now, but we still couldn't stop that ghost, it seems that the ghost is afraid of filth. But I heard that ghosts are afraid of gods and Buddhas, so let's write a sentence on our bodies: How about Amitabha? ”

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all laughed dryly and said, "This...... Isn't it too middle-of-the-second? ”

Chubby spread his hands: "Then do you have a better way?" ”

These people gritted their teeth: "Forget it, write it." ”

So, everyone began to write on themselves.

A few minutes later, all kinds of Amitabha Buddha appeared on them.

Because there is no pen and paper, they are all written in blood, and I have to say, this is the first time I have seen someone write these four words so weirdly.

After they finished writing, Chubby said, "We have to take the initiative and see if we can catch Ma Zhi." ”

"Actually, what about the upper body? Is it scary to have a ghost on the body? We have these four words on us now. Don't be afraid of anything. ”

"Everyone, this means that there is a righteous spirit in the chest, so there is no fear."

Everyone around them nodded vigorously in agreement.

Of course, this kind of approval is just deceiving yourself.

Chubby shouted and rushed over with someone.

I know their minds. Now Ma Zhi is just one person, and they have a lot of people.

If they rush up, they may not be able to catch Ma Zhi, even if that ghost is in Ma Zhi's body, it will not be infinitely powerful, right?

However, when the little fat people were about to rush to the ghost's side, they suddenly couldn't move. It was as if there was an invisible barrier in front of them, stopping them.

I looked at them with some regret: no matter how brave you are, it's useless in the face of magical attacks.

Chubby's face turned red, and he cursed in his mouth, but it was useless.

At this time, Ma Zhi waved his hand, and they all fell to the ground.

Immediately after, the door slammed shut.

They couldn't see the situation outside, they could only hear the screams of the red hair, coming in one by one.

It seems that Ma Zhi doesn't want these people to make trouble.

Chubby sat on the ground, his face like ashes: "It's over, it's over, let's completely offend that ghost." When he frees his hand and kills the red hair, it will be our turn next. ”

Everyone: "......"

Pingtou said: "Fatty, you led us forward just now." ”

Chubby said with a bitter face: "Don't I also want to find a way to live for us?" ”

Pingtou said: "Now that there is no way to live, what do you say?" ”

Chubby sighed and was speechless.

At this time, the screams of the red hairs outside stopped.

The crowd was even more frightened, and they looked at the door as if it would open at any moment.

At this time, someone whispered, "You ...... Do you see the mirror? ”

Chubby said, "When is it, and what kind of mirror are you looking at?" ”

The man said, "No, it's someone in the mirror." ”

Chubby said, "Nonsense, if you look in the mirror, there must be you in the mirror." ”

The man said, "It's not me, it's Ma Zhi." ”

When Xiaopang heard Ma Zhi's words, he trembled with fright.

But he quickly reacted: "Isn't Ma Zhi outside?" ”

The classmate pointed to the mirror, and Chubby turned his head to look over, and suddenly sighed.

At this time, the camera turned and also pointed at the mirror.

I saw that there was no Chubby group in the mirror, but Ma Zhi and a woman.

The woman was three feet above the ground, suspended in mid-air.

She was dressed in red and had long black hair. The long hair was scattered and had hung down to the bare feet.

The woman stared straight at the person outside the mirror, with an evil smile on her face, as if she could see the person outside.

As for Ma Zhi, he was holding his eyes in the woman's hand with his eyes closed.

The woman's hand lifted up and lifted Ma Zhi up.

There was a hook on the roof of the house, and a hemp rope was tied to the hook, and the woman was hanging Ma Zhi on the hemp rope.

Ma Zhi began to struggle violently, as if he was hanging.

Everyone was shocked.

Suddenly, someone said, "There really is hemp rope." ”

Everyone looked up and found that there was really a hook on the roof in the real world, and there was really a hemp rope tied to the hook.

One student exclaimed, "I see." It's looking for a stand-in. The hanged ghost can't be reincarnated, he is using Ma Zhi as a stand-in. ”

The crowd looked at the man in amazement.

The man said, "Truly, I listened to the old man of our village. We have to destroy the hemp rope, or Ma Zhi won't come. ”

Xiaopang reacted very quickly: "So, Ma Zhi's soul is hanging on a rope?" Ma Zhi outside is a ghost? Hurry up, who brought the knife? Cut the rope. ”

No one brought knives, but quite a few did carry lighters.

The men stepped on the stools and began to burn the ropes.

After a few seconds, the rope broke.

And the mirror in front of them, with a thud, turned into splinters.