Chapter 5: Ghost Handprints

The long line of undead souls drifted into the city gates, and I was in a hurry.

The paper door crackled under the licking of the blue ghost fire, and gradually turned into ashes.

But the smoke never condensed, but continued to fill the city gate, making the originally vague city gate more and more tall and majestic, and even the faint handwriting could be seen on the door.

I don't know how long it took, but the growing ranks of the revenants finally became scarce, and seeing the last two revenants standing on the bridge, I thought I was finally going to make it to the end.

Just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from inside the city gate!

After being in this depressing, gloomy and silent atmosphere for a long time, even if I was bold, my heart was shocked and my hands and feet were numb.

The landlord was already frightened, and suddenly heard this thunderclap-like roar, and his soul was frightened.

The landlord, who fled in terror, didn't care about anything, kicked over the rice bowl on the threshold, and the rice was instantly scattered on the ground, and the paper bridge fell from the bowl.

On this paper bridge, there are still the last two dead souls left!

He kicked off the paper bridge, which was equivalent to cutting off the path of the two dead souls. The road ahead was cut off, and the two revenants were also afraid of the roar, and their figures flickered, disappeared into the surrounding darkness and disappeared.

I'm so angry!

This damn landlord is going to fuck me!

As long as he has a little patience, and when the two souls enter the city gate, we will be all right to smoke the paper bridge. But it doesn't matter if he runs, he kicked over the paper bridge and ran away with two souls, I'm afraid that this thing will not be good.

The one who roared just now, I don't know which ghost or ghost it is, if he drills out of the gate and finds that I have changed the gate, not to mention, and also ran away two dead souls, I am afraid that my eighteen years of life will really end early.

This Nima is forcing me to fight hard, I endured fear, my fingers trembled, and I quickly picked up the Yang Wu Thunder Decision, holding a handful of rice in my palm, and suddenly threw it towards the city gate.

Like a basin of hot water poured on the snow, the smoke-condensed city gate, after the rice was sprinkled, quickly melted and distorted, turned into normal smoke, and slowly drifted away.

When I saw that the city gates began to dissipate, I was shocked and thought that I had escaped.

However, just as I was about to turn around and go to the landlord to ask for the guilt, I didn't expect that in the city gate, which had not yet completely dissipated, a blue ghost claw suddenly poked out and grabbed my left arm.

The sudden attack scared me into death, and I screamed in pain.

I pulled hard, trying to break free, but found that the arm was so tightly grasped that not only could I not break free, but my arm was almost torn off.

"Is he pulling me into the underworld?!"

In fright, I also fought hard, and when I bit the tip of my tongue, a mouthful of pure yang blood spurted out. Eighteen years of children's body, the power of this tongue blood is not small!

After the blood spurted out, the arms and the city gates, like hallucinations, all disappeared, and I fainted with the whirlwind.

I'm cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and countless ghost hands are crazy trying to pull me into the gloomy hell.

I struggled violently, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that I was not in an ice cellar, but in a hospital room. The coldness came from the arms, and even the whole body was cold.

"Oh, little master, you're awake!" As soon as I opened my eyes, the landlord's face appeared in front of me with a look of surprise.

As soon as I saw this face, I was furious, "Fuck, Lao Tzu was almost killed by you, what are you running!" ”

The landlord shrank back and didn't speak, looking awkwardly to the side.

Only then did I realize that there were two other people next to me, a policeman and a doctor.

The policeman is a policewoman, with a good figure and amazing beauty, but her face is frosty, cold like my arm, and she looks like no one else.

"Ma Sanpao, yes? How are you feeling right now? The doctor reached out and lifted the corners of the quilt, revealing my arm.

"Ghost handprint?!"

An incomparably clear, gloomy blue-black hand scratch was wrapped around my arm, and I couldn't help but scream.

"Don't be nervous, we've already scanned it, it's just epidermal tissue damage, it's not a big problem. It's just that the temperature of your arm is too low, and the cause has not been detected yet, I hope you can tell us what happened, so that it is convenient for us to diagnose! The doctor reassured.

Epidermal tissue damage? Shen Nima epidermal tissue damage!

If only this ghost handprint were as simple as you say!

No, no, I have to get rid of this ghost mudra as soon as possible! Otherwise, the existence of the underworld that left a mark, no matter who it is, will be pitted once it finds me!

Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still.

Just as I was about to get up, the doctor quickly held me down and told me to lie down and rest and wait for the test results.

Take a break, I know my own situation, this hospital is not a temple, and it can't be exorcized, so I have to rely on myself for this thing.

"Dr. Zhang, I'll talk to him alone!" The beautiful policewoman suddenly spoke.

After the doctor went out, the policewoman saw that the landlord was still standing there cowering, and her already cold face suddenly became solemn, and she said coldly: "You go out too!" ”

"Oh, good, good!" The landlord quickly ran out of the house, like a mouse seeing a cat.

This landlord has a criminal record, otherwise why would he be afraid of this policewoman, I'm curious.

"Your name is Ma Sanpao? Can you tell us how you got hurt? ”

After the policewoman kicked everyone out, she pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of my bed. Although his face was a little pale when he spoke to me, his face was still frosty.

Why are there police? Could it be that the landlord saw that I had fainted and called the police?

Actually, I want to talk to the landlord more than the policeman.

I don't know how to answer the policeman's question, just like I don't know how to answer the doctor, could it be that I was beaten by a ghost? I'm worried about being mistaken for a nervous disorder.

"Do you know that feudal superstition is illegal?" Seeing that I didn't speak, the policewoman asked again.

Engage in feudal superstition? I didn't seem to say anything, how could this policewoman conclude that I was engaged in feudal superstition, this must have been told to her by the damned landlord.

Fuck, this landlord is a musty star, and there's nothing good about him involved.

I cursed the landlord in my heart, and at the same time pondered how to answer the policewoman, when suddenly there was a pig-killing scream at the door.

Then the landlord knocked open the door and ran in, regardless of the policewoman beside him, grabbed my hand and said in horror: "Little master, little master, no, I, I, I'm ghosted!" ”

"Zang Guofeng!" Before I could speak, the policewoman raised her heroic eyebrows and shouted angrily, "If you mess around like this again, believe it or not, I'll arrest you now!" ”

"Flying fish, flying fish, Dad really didn't talk nonsense, I was really ghosted! Me, I just saw a ghost! The landlord, that is, Zang Guofeng in the mouth of the policewoman, was extremely frightened.

I looked at the two of them with a blank expression.

Father?

I'm going, it's a good bamboo shoot, could it be that this policewoman who was born with the temptation of uniform is actually the landlord's daughter?!

This is more shocking than a ghost!