Chapter 411: The Evil One
Involuntarily walking to the bottom of the center stage, I stared intently at the huge clown face, the mouth that almost reached the ear, the big eyes, the white face.
When I closed my eyes, the scene from the movie involuntarily appeared in my head, and when I closed my eyes, I could clearly feel that there were many ghosts around here, and they were all looking for their own stand-ins.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
I opened my eyes, looked at Huang Xin who was standing in front of me, dangling her hands around, and shook my head with a smile, "No, I watched a horror movie in China, which is very similar to the set of this amusement park now, so I recalled it." β
"Yo? It's quite daring, what a horror movie. β
"Curse Paradise, you can watch it when you get home."
"Cut, lie to me, there are no horror movies in the mainland that can be brought to the table now, okay."
"It's only a film from more than ten years ago."
She glanced at me, then tugged at my sleeve and got on the roller coaster.
As the roller coaster started slowly, I felt that it was actually quite safe to ride in her car, at least safer than the roller coaster.
Five hours of time difference may not seem like much, but now I'm a little sleepy.
Moscow was surprisingly beautiful in the evening, and I sat on the roof of her sports car and ate snacks with her.
She bumped me with her elbow:
"Eh, Zhang Tianxuan, I heard that you know how to spell?"
"Spells? No. β
"That grandpa said that you have a big background, and you can catch ghosts and demons, you are lying to me."
"That's not called a spell, it's called a Taoist technique, I'll show you when I have the chance."
"Retractor."
"Don't make a fuss, it's so naΓ―ve."
She cut off, turned her head and looked like she didn't care about me, a girl of seventeen or eighteen, and she looked like a little child.
"Okay, it's not early, let's go back, I'm already sleepy."
"Oh."
I jumped out of the roof of the car and was about to drive away when a loud scream came from inside the playground. This is the voice of fear.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran my legs inside, Huang Xin is also a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and followed me in.
In the crowd, a little girl with a double ponytail fell from the Ferris wheel, and at a height of dozens of meters, the little girl was already blurred with flesh and blood.
I have to say that the quality of Russians is indeed much higher than that of our nationals, and once something similar happens in China, they will definitely take pictures with their mobile phones and send them to Moments, and here, they are all busy protecting the scene, and even more began to pray for this little girl.
Although Huang Xin looked very aggressive, she locked behind my shoulder in fear when she saw this situation.
When the police arrived, I pulled her out of the playground.
"You drive, my hands and feet are numb."
"Coward."
"Get out."
"Give me the car keys."
After driving her home, I was searched this time, and my residence was in a small single-family villa two buildings east of Mr. Huangyan.
Sitting on the sofa, I feel like my whole body is going to fall apart, Huang Xin, this little girl is too capable of making, in fact, think about it, maybe poverty limits my imagination.
At nine o'clock, when I was about to go upstairs to sleep, the old man Huang Yan pushed the door and walked in, he was holding a dragon-headed cane, with a kind face.
"Uncle Huang."
"Sit down and talk."
"Is there anything wrong with Uncle Huang?"
"No, I'm just here to ask where you and Xin'er went to play in the afternoon, why this kid has been having a high fever since he came back."
"High fever doesn't go away? Went to the playground in the afternoon, but it was ......"
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
"It's just that when I came back, a little girl fell off the Ferris wheel, and she just looked at it a few times."
"Don't you know some magic? Why don't you show Xin'er? β
"Okay, then Uncle Huang, you lead the way."
"I'm tired."
When I came to Huang Xin's villa, there were no less than three bodyguards on the periphery of this villa, and they were all loaded with guns.
When I walked into the room, she was lying on the couch, and next to her was a bucket full of filth that she had vomited out of me, and her face was red, as if she had taken a sauna.
Walking up to her, I reached out and pushed away her closed eyes, which had a red dot the size of a mung bean.
When she took off her shoes, there were also three red dots on the center of her feet, which was evil.
"Uncle Huang, can you send someone to find some yellow paper cinnabar? Oh yes, and the brush, preferably with black dog blood. β
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, you take care of her, her body temperature is still rising."
"Don't worry, Uncle Huang, but as soon as possible."
When Huang Yan went out, I sat next to her and bit my middle finger and pointed at her eyebrows:
"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, and the gods of the four directions retreat from evil spirits."
After a few seconds, her breathing was much easier, and her face was not as red as just now, but if she wanted to completely get rid of the resentment in her body, I am afraid that she still needed a bowl of rune water, after all, my Dao technique was not high enough to directly save people, and there were some things that I didn't know much about.
In less than half an hour, everything I wanted was brought in, along with a large basin of black dog blood.
"Uncle Huang, you stay, and the rest of the people go out."
"Okay."
Huang Yan waved his hand away from the others, and turned off most of the lights in the room by the way.
I stood in front of the table, mixed the black dog's blood with cinnabar with a brush, stirred it, and drew a charm on the yellow paper.
After a piece of rune paper came out, fine beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, this kind of rune paper was also drawn by me with the remnants of memory, but it was my creation and her creation that could be painted.
"Uncle Huang, take a bowl of water."
"Okay."
Huang Yan was very fond of this granddaughter, and after throwing away the crutches, he used a bowl full of water to catch a bowl of water that was about the same.
"Haste as law."
I shook the rune paper between my fingers, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted, and the black ash fell into the bowl full of water.
When you put your hand in and mix it, the bowl of water is like black sesame paste.
"Uncle Huang, help lift her up, I'll give her a drink, but she will have some special reactions in a while, don't be excited."
"Okay, okay."
Huang Yan helped her up and sat on the sofa, I squatted in front of her, and after pinching her mouth with my left hand, a bowl of talisman water was poured down by me.
"Let her lie down."
As soon as I had said this, she coughed and sprayed me in the face with a mouthful of blood, and she threw up on the couch, the foul-smelling blood staining the bucket red.
After seeing that she no longer vomited, Huang Yan put her down.
"Go wash your face."
"Well, I'm fine, you take care of her first, I'll wash my face."