Chapter 3: You're Dead!
Click,
Tang Xian came out of a dark corner, and there was an underground passage in front of him.
Step in three and two steps
There are sewers on both sides of the passage, and a messy smell wafts out, it smells bad, but there is no way, Tang Xian's shop is in the west of the city, a little far away from the county Sangao, if you don't go through this tunnel.
It takes an extra kilometer to walk around the main road, and it is the premise that you don't have to wait for the traffic light, and you get used to it when you walk in the tunnel, and the smell is basically immune.
The tunnel is 300 meters long, and the street lights are in disrepair and often short-circuited, and the dim lights are like a human blinking, turning on and off.
At this point in the evening, no one wants to walk in, which is a bit evil.
The sound of water droplets falling into the stinky ditch and the soles of shoes rubbing against the concrete floor echoed through the tunnel, and it didn't take long to walk half the distance.
suddenly
Something floated out of the concrete wall of the tunnel.
Deep sunken eye sockets, pale face, heavy dark circles, messy hair, and bugs crawling.
The thing stretched out its hand and wanted to put it on Tang Xian's shoulder, pouting as if it was about to suck milk tea.
"The lonely soul and wild ghost also want to suck my yang energy?" Tang Xian scolded with a smile, if there is a stupid ghost, then this ghost must have been stupidly killed before his death.
"Uh...... You can see me..."The male ghost heard Tang Xian speak, his hands stopped in the air, and he was stunned, not knowing whether to put it on or not.
It cultivates by sucking the yang energy of passers-by, and every time the other party is unknowingly sucked all the way by him.
"Huh,"
Tang Xian took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, on which was the exorcism talisman he had drawn with cinnabar.
You don't have to look back to feel the yin energy of the male ghost, and the back is like having eyes, pinching the charm and sticking it on its head.
Imprinted on the forehead of the male ghost,
The ordinary yellow rune paper instantly emitted a faint light, and the place where the male ghost was pasted spewed out yin qi that ordinary people could not see.
"Ah......" The male ghost screamed, clutching his forehead and struggling in pain.
It's similar to the previous water ghost, I want to tear off the rune paper, but the rune paper is as hot as fire, and it hurts even more when I touch it.
"For the sake of you just sucking a little yang energy from passers-by and not causing sins, get out."
While walking, he pinched a finger in his right hand and said softly: "Fall!" ”
The yellow rune paper became dull, falling off the male ghost's forehead, shaking and falling to the ground.
"Uh......" The male ghost didn't dare to stay, glanced at Tang Xian's back in fear, floated into the tunnel wall, and fled in a daze.
Tang Xian continued to hurry, as if nothing was happening.
At the other end of the tunnel is an alley,
Tang Xian walked to the road, walked three hundred meters, passed an intersection, and turned into the alley.
This is the address of his shop.
Tang Xian's shop is located on Erdao Street, and this alley is full of shops doing white things.
It's a wreath shop, selling things like ingots and candles.
Dig out the key, insert it into the keyhole, and open the lock with a snap.
Open the wooden shop door, a bit like the wooden door of an old house in the countryside, but there is no threshold.
Most people have roller shutters or glass doors.
Only his family uses this.
A bit of a stand out from the crowd, this row of houses is his most eye-catching.
The door is carved in mahogany and is not of high vintage.
Keys and locks are placed on the counter.
Tang Xian took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and drank it all in one gulp.
He runs a convenience store that sells mostly cigarettes, drinks, chicken leg snacks and instant noodles.
Not for anything else, simply like to eat,
His convenience store is a side business, and it is the main business.
And his convenience store only opens at night.
Only entertain fellow believers and ghosts who have something to do.
There are not many people who know the main operation projects of his store, and only some peers can see the tiredness of his store.
The entire Erdao Street in the alley is gloomy, but his shop is full of life.
The feng shui of this street was damaged by those shops, the yin qi gathered but did not disperse, and it was easy to attract dirty things, Tang Xian arranged a formation in the convenience store, one can dredge the stagnant yin qi, and the other is to gather yang qi by the way.
Tang Xian threw the empty bottles into the trash can and closed the door of the store.
Walk over to the counter, crouch down and pull open one of the bottom drawers.
A drawer full of copper coins.
Tang Xian thought for a while,
Take out the eight copper coins and close the drawer.
Walking through the hallway, Tang Xian walked into the basement of the convenience store.
It was pitch black, and the outline of the staircase could barely be seen through the light from the ceiling lights in the store.
Step by step, step by step.
Glancing at the position of the Eight Immortals' table, he took out a lighter and lit a kerosene lamp.
Bean-sized flames flickered, and the dimly lit basement was lit up in a moment.
It was a simple arrangement, with a staircase leading to the top, a basement covered with black soil, and a table of eight immortals in the middle, on which a kerosene lamp was placed.
There are some things hanging on the walls to block yang energy.
This place was specially arranged by him, in order to facilitate the recruitment of yin, that is, to attract yin spirits.
The only place in his shop that has a lot of yin energy.
Tang Xian took out the copper coins taken out of the drawer before and tinkered with them on the ground.
Eight copper coins were placed on the ground in eight directions.
A simple formation used to trap the Shade.
In order to prevent ghosts from running out of control, some people have just died and can't accept the fact that they are dead.
Then take out the bell and place it in the center of the eight copper coins.
Pinch out the trick of the conjuring spirit, point to the conjuring bell,
"Haste as law."
Sizzle.
Two clouds of smoke floated out of the Soul Bell.
The white smoke gradually took shape, condensing into a man and a woman.
It's still a school uniform, and what a corpse looks like when a person dies is what a ghost looks like.
There are many folds in the school uniforms, there is a hole in the chest of the male and female, and it is red, the male ghost's hair is messy like a chicken nest, and the female ghost's hair is scattered.
"I ...... Where are we? ”
The two ghosts, a man and a woman, looked confused, turned their heads to look around, saw Tang Xian, and said nervously.
"Who are you, and where are we?"
The female ghost behaved like the male ghost, a little nervous, and grabbed the male ghost's arm.
Didn't they get home from school? How did you ...... suddenly? That's it.
"Where are we, I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." The male ghost comforts his girlfriend.
"............" Tang Xian looked coldly at the two ghosts, a man and a woman, a little helpless.
Where is it? Definitely not in your house, don't you know if you're dead or not? Didn't notice that you had no body temperature and no breathing?
Two fools.
"You're dead!" Tang Xian went straight to the point and didn't beat around the bush.
"Do you remember how you died, what does the ghost who killed you look like?"
"Are you sick?" The two ghosts didn't believe it, especially the male ghost, who jumped like thunder, gently pushed his girlfriend's hand away, and strode towards Tang Xian.
"You kid play with me, where is this, believe it or not, I will hammer you to the ground."
Before he could take a few steps, he hit something with a bang, and the male ghost touched the air.
Something out of sight stopped him.
I looked down and saw a few copper coins,
And...... His legs did not touch the ground, he was floating in the air.
"I ...... I ......" The male ghost had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he remembered something, and squatted down with his head in his arms, his expression was very painful.
"You were killed by a red-clothed ghost," Tang Xian sighed, took out a cigarette, snapped, lit it and took a puff.
"Whew......" Tang Xian smoked again.
He was a little uncomfortable, although it didn't have much to do with him, but the death of his classmate in front of him still made him a little uncomfortable, and seeing this ghost classmate with a painful face, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"I was a step too late to save you."
"Do you remember the scene at that time, I am Tang Xian, Tang Xian from the first class of the third year of high school."
"Don ...... Xian,"
"Why, why do we die, why are we!"
The male ghost is unwilling to accept the fact that he is dead, his expression becomes more and more distorted, his eyes are red, and the skin exposed outside the school uniform quickly dries up and rots...
Resentment suppresses the signs of reason, and turns into resentful ghosts.
"Hey," Tang Xian sighed, he still guessed by himself, the psychological endurance of young people is too poor, they are full of anger, they will become resentful ghosts.
"Scatter!" A gesture of exorcism was made in his hand and he pointed it on the forehead of the male ghost.
A cluster of soft light from his fingertips hit the male ghost's brain.
useful
The male ghost's distorted facial features gradually unfolded, and the skin stopped rotting and slowly returned to its previous appearance.
"Tell me what happened at the time, classmates, and I'll send you to reincarnation afterwards."