Chapter 107: Midnight Murder
Before the echo of this scream had disappeared, four fiery red flames rose from the four corners of the mound, and the four paper men immediately turned into piles of ashes before they could come.
Daoist Wang immediately jumped up from the mound, pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed the short sword at Liu Desheng with the other and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everything is an illusion, as long as you keep calm, you won't be misled by her opportunity." ”
Liu Desheng sat paralyzed on the ground, trembling all over, his mouth made a sound like a midnight cat meow, he grabbed the soil on the ground with both hands, and deep scratches appeared on the ground in an instant, and the soil seeped out a little bit from the gap between his five fingers.
On his shoulder, a woman in a red floor-length dress rode on Liu Desheng's shoulder like a child.
Long black hair covered most of his cheeks, revealing a blood-red eye and half a red lip. On her feet, a pair of red embroidered shoes drooped helplessly on Liu Desheng's chest, and the pair of white and slender hands without any blood were placed on his head.
"Boom~Boom~"
Under the black hair, the red lips covered by the hair gently opened and developed a creepy laugh, accompanied by this laughter, Liu Desheng pleaded with Wang Daoist on the ground with a pleading voice that was almost crying: "Brother Wang...... Please,...... Hurry up and cast a spell to get rid of her. ”
Daoist Wang danced a sword flower with his bare hands, and the three sword shadows lit up in the dark night with a string of shining light and rushed towards the female ghost.
But at the moment when the sword shadow just came into contact with the female ghost, Liu Desheng let out a painful moan, and then looked closely, the female ghost was gone, but three burning fireballs appeared on Liu Desheng's body.
Wang Daoist immediately put away his sword as his palm, and shouted a burst of palm wind to hit Liu Desheng, Liu Desheng flew up from the ground and fell two meters away, the fire on his body had been extinguished, and under the illumination of the lamp, wisps of green smoke could be seen slowly rising on him.
Although Liu Desheng was in pain, he still looked around his upper body left and right and found that the female ghost was gone, and the fear on his body disappeared a lot, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.
He struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Daoist Wang, and shouted, "Brother Wang, I see that the bones are almost completely dug up, let's send them away quickly!" ”
Wang Daoist looked down and found that the two skeletons were almost finished, at this time he no longer hesitated, he rushed over, tied a knot around his clothes and made a baggage, wrapped the bones in it, and drew a ghost sealing charm at the seal, then put the burden on his back, picked up the torch on the ground, handed it to Liu Desheng, pulled him up and ran.
The night was very dark, and the light of the torches shone very little, and the two men ran on the muddy path, falling from time to time, but staggering back to their feet and running.
After running less than three miles, Liu Desheng was already tired and out of breath, he gasped and helped Liu Desheng to sit on a stone on the side of the road and said in an intermittent tone: "Wang, Brother Wang, I'm too tired...... Rest...... Take a break. ”
After that, Liu Desheng lowered his head and breathed in the air with a damp earthy smell, and after he was a little quiet, a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind, he and Wang Daoist are two years apart, usually the two of them are almost the same, and they are even more comparable when they run, but why is Wang Daoist as light as a swallow today, and he is so tired that he almost faints, where is this problem.
Liu Desheng thought about it and couldn't figure it out but decided to tell Daoist Wang about this idea, he felt that it might be that he was injured by the female ghost riding on his body just now, and he could just ask Daoist Wang if he was in the way.
When he just raised his head, he couldn't help but crawl backwards in fright, and the Wang Daoist in front of him had long since disappeared, replaced by the female ghost.
The female ghost stood beside him, her hair still covered most of her face, and she vaguely saw a red eye, holding a blue and naked baby in her arms, the baby kept twisting in her arms, and sometimes looked at Liu Desheng with a pair of dark eyes.
Once a person is terrified to the extreme, if there is no fainting and no chance of escape, he will choose instinctive self-defense, which is the same for Liu Desheng, a person who has no escape and no more strength, so he used all his strength to pick up a basin-sized stone next to him and slammed it on the female ghost's head.
The female ghost stood there without dodging, but saw a strange smile on her red lips. When the huge stone fell suddenly, the female ghost's head instantly sank into a groove, and bright red blood with a fishy smell splashed on Liu Desheng's face.
The female ghost sat on the ground as if she had lost her breath of life, and the ghost baby in her arms seemed to feel unease and danger, with huge eyes open and bared her teeth to let out a piercing scream at Liu Desheng.
Liu Desheng couldn't help but chill when he saw the ghost baby's teeth and claws, he looked around for a while, picked up a huge stone from the ground and smashed it violently at the female ghost and the ghost baby.
There was the crisp sound of bones breaking, the fading screams of ghost babies, and Liu Desheng's own crazy roar.
In ......the end, even Liu Desheng himself didn't know how long he had been smashing, until his arms were sore and he was no longer able to lift the stone and sit on the ground.
With the hazy yellow light, Liu Desheng looked at the mother and son who were smashed by himself again, and the whole body was shocked, and the female ghost in front of him had completely changed, although the flesh and blood were blurred, but the bright red skirt of the female ghost had turned into a gray robe.
This Taoist robe Liu Desheng knows, this is exactly what Daoist Wang is wearing today, could it be that he just hallucinated and stoned Daoist Wang as a female ghost alive.
Thinking of this, Liu Desheng raised the torch in a panic to carefully identify the corpse, and in the end he didn't see the shadow of the ghost baby, only saw a bag of bones held in a shirt, this dress Liu Desheng was familiar with, and it was the one he took off to wrap the bones not long ago.
Looking at this mass of unclear flesh and mud, Liu Desheng can clearly judge from his face that this is Wang Daoshi, just now Wang Daoist took him to run, maybe at the last moment he himself hallucinated and stoned Wang Daoist to death.
It seems that this time not only can't pass the ghost level but also can't pass the law of the yang world, death is inevitable, he suddenly became very calm, since both horizontal and vertical are one death, then why care about how to die?
Liu Desheng fell on the edge of this mess of meat, he cried for a while, laughed loudly for a while, and finally felt very tired, opened his body in a big zigzag and felt a stone on the ground and lifted it up.
The night is very quiet, and only a slight whining sound can be heard from the wind blowing through the fields, Liu Desheng looked at the stone that was about to fall on his forehead and sighed lightly: "Please, the person who harmed you is not us, the people here are not guilty, they are all good people, your appearance is just an accident, I know that you ghosts need to find a substitute to be reincarnated as a human, today I commit suicide here in the hope that you can be reincarnated, and find a good family to start over in the next life, my death does not ask for anything else, just please don't hurt people anymore, let my family go, Spare the folks around you, they are not guilty, please. ”
After speaking, Liu Desheng glanced at the black night sky, then looked at the direction of home, silently blessed his wife and children at home in his heart, closed his eyes, and then smashed the stone into his head with all his might.