Chapter 155: Ghost Strikes Wall

"Uncle Shi, this way!"

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, this way!"

After the five people were busy, they searched for Lin Zhengying's "family background" from everywhere and handed it over to Lin Xucheng.

I don't know how long it has been offered in front of the god table, with a strong smell of incense rune paper, thick cinnabar, delicate wolf brush, peach wood sword, gossip mirror.

As well as the figure on one side is carved with the Maoshan Taoist Mandate of Heaven to kill demons and control evil fonts and Yin and Yang Taiji, and on the other side is the double-sided jade pendant of Taoist spell edicts.

Armed with a full set of magic weapons, Lin Xucheng even has the courage to fight even Thailand's floating red.

Xiaolan pondered for a long time, seeing that Lin Xu Cheng did not refuse to accept everything, but never mentioned anything else, and finally couldn't help asking: "Uncle Shi, you want to catch ghosts, can you take us with you?" ”

Lin Xucheng hung the jade pendant around his neck, and suddenly his body was surrounded by magic light, which was several times more powerful than his "talisman clothes".

Looking at the expectant eyes of the teachers and nephews, he said very simply: "No." ”

"Uncle Shi~" Xiaolan is coquettish.

Others also came over, and one by one, guys of the same age as Lin Xucheng, shouted "Uncle Shi~".

"Ajuan!"

The yin wind blew, and Ajuan, a female ghost in ancient costumes, appeared behind several people.

"They are not allowed to go out, hit the wall with ghosts, or ghosts press the bed, and ghosts cover their eyes" Lin Xucheng turned around and left with Ah Le and Da Mao, who were already stunned...... In short, stop them. ”

"Yes!" Ajuan replied.

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24-hour convenience store, the security door that was closed when leaving has been opened.

You can see scattered passers-by walking into the convenience store, grabbing a bottle of drink or a popsicle, and hurrying away in the hot summer.

"Da Mao, Ah Le!"

Tomato, who was standing in front of the cash register, handed the money to Xiaoyun, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the door, and asked, "Didn't I let you look at the store, what about you?" We are a 24-hour convenience store, how can we eat if it is not open? ”

"Tomato, listen to me, there are ghosts here." Da Mao has to explain again.

Smack~, a hand slapped on his shoulder.

Da Mao turned his head and saw Lin Xucheng gently shaking his head on his shoulder, and immediately closed his mouth.

"This gentleman, you seem to be familiar with each other, huh?"

Tomato stared at Lin Xucheng, who walked in front of him from behind Ah Le and Da Mao, squinting and thinking.

"I'm Ah Le's partner"

"It turned out to be for Ah Sir, Ah Le often mentions you" Tomato didn't come up with a reason, but his attitude was good, he stretched out his hands and clasped Lin Xucheng's right hand: "Ah Le is very stupid, Ah Sir, you must take care of him more, although he has a bad head, he has a sense of justice, and he is very suitable for being a policeman." ”

"Ah Le is a very good partner" Lin Xucheng gently patted Tomato's shoulder: "You don't need me to take care of him, but we have other things to do today." ”

Tomato glanced at the peachwood sword that Ah Le was holding: "Do you really want to catch ghosts?" ”

The three of them were menacing, Ah Le was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and Da Mao was holding a gossip plate, standing beside Lin Xucheng like a golden boy and a jade girl, and he was ready to start a vicious battle when he saw the formation.

The door of the convenience store suddenly opened, and the cold wind of the air conditioner hit several people standing at the door, and they all shivered in unison.

Xiaoyun, the only female among the four, looked strangely at the few people who stayed at the door arguing: "Tomato, Ah Le, Da Mao, what are you doing at the door?" It's hot outside, come in and talk slowly. ”

"Please come in, but let me be clear, we can't have anything like that here," Tomato still swore assurance.

"What's that?" Xiaoyun asked curiously.

"Xiaoyun, this is Lin sir," Ah Le introduced: "It's Lin sir who I have been following and doing." ”

"Sir Lin, hello" Xiaoyun immediately greeted and recognized someone.

Tomato circled around the shelves twice and opened his hand: "There are no guests at this time, Sir Lin, let's start." ”

decided that his store was lucky to buy a low-cost shop, and he didn't want to believe that there were ghosts in this store.

"Please tell me where the toilet is."

"At the back door, turn left after entering and the restroom"

"Thank you"

Lin Xucheng pushed open the back door to go to the toilet, and there were only four good friends left in the convenience store.

"Ah Le, I didn't say you, why did you go crazy with Da Mao?" There were no outsiders, and Tomato finally couldn't help but erupt: "We're very busy, don't talk about ghosts every day, are ghost things good?" ”

"Tomato, you have to trust us, there is really a problem here." Ah Le explained.

"Put this thing down first, feudal superstition!" Tomato snatched the peachwood sword, threw it on the table, and snatched the gossip mirror in Da Mao's arms.

Tomato turned his head to look at the back door, found that there was no movement, and whispered, "Hurry up and send that policeman away, we still have business." ”

Ah Le and Da Mao looked at each other, and saw helplessness in each other's eyes, Tomato was determined to believe that there were ghosts in the world, no matter how they explained it, it was useless.

"Xiaoyun, are you right?"

Tomato found that Xiaoyun had his back to the three of them, holding a makeup box and touching up his makeup.

He raised his hand and patted Xiaoyun's shoulder and said, "How can there be ghosts in this world, right?" ”

"When~~Ran~~~" Xiaoyun pinched his orchid finger and dragged a long joke in his mouth.

She turned her head, her face had been painted white with foundation, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were outlined with a few strokes, and strangely enough, there was a coin-sized position at the center of her eyebrows, and no foundation was applied.

It was noon, but the temperature in the convenience store fell to freezing.

The three of them looked at Xiaoyun, and their pretty faces were painted with rough white faces.

"It's you!" Da Mao reacted the fastest, and he retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and Xiao Yun.

This white face, this is not the first time he has encountered it.

"Xiao, Xiaoyun, are you okay?" Tomato finally senses that something is wrong.

"Babble~~ya~~~~"

Xiaoyun, who was painted with a white face, did not open his mouth, but there was a sound of drama in the wind.

"This is what I said before, singing," Da Mao trembled and pointed to Xiaoyun.

"What about Sir Lin, why hasn't Sir Lin come out yet?"

"That stinky Taoist?" Xiao Yun said disdainfully: "The mana is so low, learn others to catch ghosts, and now you are still trapped in the pit." ”

"What?"

Tomato reacted quickly, slammed on the table and grabbed the peachwood sword, stomped back three steps with his heels, and then pointed at the ghost-possessed Xiaoyun with the peachwood sword: "Let Xiaoyun go, otherwise I will stab you with a sword!" ”

"Really?"

Xiaoyun walked forward quickly, his shoulder hitting the peachwood sword.

Seeing that he really stabbed Xiaoyun with a peachwood sword, Tomato panicked, and the peachwood sword didn't grasp it steadily.

Boom, the sword drops.

Seeing that Xiaoyun's shoulder was pierced and bleeding by the peachwood sword, Tomato was a little dazed.

Why is the Peachwood Sword useless against ghosts?

"Ah, tomato, what are you doing?" Xiaoyun clutched his shoulders and cried out in pain.

"Xiaoyun?" Tomato reacted, and what he stabbed should be the real Xiaoyun, not the ghost.

The sound of singing came from behind him again, and listening to the movement, Tomato turned his head stiffly.

"Isn't it......"

He watched Da Mao pick up Xiao Yun's makeup case and start applying white foundation to his face.

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A few minutes ago,

Lin Xucheng walked into the bathroom,

The hygiene was poor, the flies were flying, and it smelled like swill gushing out of the sewer on a rainy day.

He raised his hand and fanned the wind, trying to get rid of the stench.

You can still see uncleaned yellow paper charms under your feet, like dog skin plasters stuck to the ground.

"It seems that there were also masters here to collect ghosts before"

There are several talismans from Maoshan talismans, and there are also hand-copied Buddhist scripture pages with Sanskrit and paste.

There was a soft drama coming from behind.

He pinched the Maoshan jade pendant with his thumb and forefinger, his wrist was charged, and he turned around suddenly.

A white face with a weird smile was hitting him in the face.

Zizi –

Maoshan Yupei unexpectedly pressed on the forehead of the white face, bringing up wisps of white smoke.

"Stinky Daoist!"

The white face disappeared, and a terrible scolding voice came from the wind: "You don't want to leave in your life!" ”

"Good Baby"

Lin Xucheng looked at Yu Pei and said, this thing is comparable to all kinds of strange talismans in the town, no mana spells, it has its own spirituality, it is really a treasure.

He pushed open the toilet door.

It's still the familiar smelly toilet.

Walking back and forth a dozen times, the world behind the door is always a toilet.

"Ghost hits the wall!"