Chapter 15: Tempo Thunder Strikes Wood
Walking out of Sifang Town Primary School, the sky has gradually darkened, and the screams of unknown birds can be heard on the distant hills.
Pinching two broken ghost nails given by Ma Xiaoting, I tiptoed along the small dirt road outside the school and walked forward.
Although he said righteous and awe-inspiring in front of Ma Xiaoting just now, in fact, he was still scared in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel numb when he thought of the skin ghost molting into a bloody man.
Grandpa Hong and Donkey Master chased the injured painter ghost, and they didn't know where they were chasing, when they were in the town, the master of the Ma family, Long Bo, also chased like this, but he was disemboweled.
After walking for a few steps, it suddenly started to rain, and after a while, the dirt road under my feet became even more muddy. The feet fell into the mud swamp, and there was a crisp clatter, which seemed even more abrupt near the dead mountain.
Wiping the rain from my face, I carefully looked around.
Not long after, suddenly a figure came in front of the dirt road, like an old monkey, hunched over.
I stepped back, rubbing my eyes vigorously, and when my vision slowly cleared, I found that the figure was extremely awkward, with a thin upper body and a bulging lower body.
Gritting my teeth, I got closer, and I was so shocked that I almost fell back!
Skinner!
The upper body was blurred with flesh and blood, but the lower body was wrapped in a human skin, as if it was dying, and he staggered forward with his steps.
"Baby! it! ”
Behind the Painted Skin Ghost, a figure that was also staggering roared.
"It killed the donkey! I peeled off the skin, but I didn't have the strength to wear it! ”
I recognized it as Grandpa Hong's voice.
The donkey is dead? My heart was sour.
Calming my mind, I took aim, threw the broken ghost nail left for me by Ma Xiaoting, and threw it at the bloody man.
Tweeted!
Two broken demon nails slammed into the bloody man's body, and the bloody man roared and fell to the ground motionless.
Is this dead?
No, if the ghost is punished, his body should be scorched and smoking!
Anyway, now is a good opportunity to kill the Painted Skin Ghost, thinking of this, I crossed Jiang Qixi's small wooden sword and stabbed the Painted Skin Ghost who fell to the ground.
The small wooden sword stabbed into the body of the painted skin ghost, causing a puff of scorched smoke.
"Guawaer! Eyebrow piercing! Grandpa Hong's voice roared again.
Listen, I hurriedly drew back the little wooden sword.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the originally dying painter ghost screamed angrily and lifted my whole person away.
I fell to the ground and looked in horror at the peecular.
Why? It still has so much power. Fight to the death!
Grandpa Hong raised his head and screamed, and then shouted at me, "Baby, run away!" ”
I watched with some sadness as the Paintskin Ghost pulled out the small wooden sword on his back with a scream and threw it into the distance.
How can I still find this dark sky! Without the little wooden sword, how can I kill this terrible ghost!
I didn't care, so I threw out a few more of Ma Xiaoting's broken ghost nails, each of which hit the body of the painted skin ghost, but it only made its body stagnate for a moment, and it still dragged forward with staggering steps.
"Baby! Run! Grandpa Hong shouted vigorously.
Escape! If you can't punish it, the revenge of the ghost is strong, and when it recovers from its injuries, I'm afraid there will be no chance to turn around.
After throwing the ghost nail, I took out the yellow talisman again, screamed, and pasted it to the bloody body of the painted skin ghost.
A raging fire broke out, and the body of the painted skin ghost burned in the rain.
It burned for a while, and the stench was terrible.
I rejoiced in my heart, it's time to fall!
Unexpectedly, the painted skin ghost had already burned his body like charred flesh, and after a few twitches, he shook off some crumbs and stood up again.
I screamed hysterically, picked up a piece of rubble from the ground, and somehow got the guts to slap it at the Paintskin.
The Paintboy pulled me up in annoyance, and because I was so close, a terrible stench hit my nose, and my stomach turned upside down.
"Pee...... It's all broken...... Pick yours! The skin-painted ghost's bloody eyes stared at me and said in a dumb voice.
I kept struggling and kicked the bloody man in front of me with my legs, desperately trying to escape.
Grandpa Hong roared angrily, and his body simply lay on the ground, crawling with difficulty.
All of a sudden, my strength was empty, but I was still pinched in the air by the painted skin ghost, and a charred and torn gray hand had been pressed on my forehead.
I exhaled in despair, it was going to skin me, it was going to skin me!
Jiang Qixi, I still can't do it, I'm going to die.
At this time, above the sky where the autumn rain was rippling, a flash of lightning suddenly passed, followed by a thunderclap.
Originally, in autumn, there was very little thunder, but for some reason, there would be a thunderstorm.
I suddenly remembered the moment when Jiang Qixi led the thunder.
But at the moment, how can anyone lead the thunder, not to mention that Jiang Qixi led the thunder last time.
"It is rumored that there is a thunder god in the sky, who is responsible for punishing the evil of the world." Grandpa Hong raised his head with a solemn face.
Hearing this, I was shocked and couldn't help but look up.
Suddenly, a thick bowl of thunder fell from the sky, straight in the direction of me and the Painted Ghost.
"Baby, jump away!" Grandpa Hong shouted.
How did I jump away and get caught by the Paintghost.
Rumble!
There was a sharp pain, my whole body was numb, and a huge force of strength flipped me backwards.
I could hear the mad screams of the Painted Ghost, as if he had been subjected to a very painful punishment.
I don't know how long it took, but I opened my eyes vaguely, and looked in front of me, and the painting ghost was shattered by the thunder, and the corpse was scattered and emitting thick gray smoke.
Even a small tree on the side of the dirt road was blown into several pieces.
Is the Paintskin Ghost dead?
Regardless of the numbness and pain in my body, I got up, rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and after looking at it for a long time, I was sure.
This vicious ghost, evil has evil retribution, and was smashed into pieces by lightning.
Grandpa Hong was stunned for a moment, screamed strangely, and laughed loudly, "The world is poisonous, and the heavens have eyes!" ”
I breathed a sigh of relief, and faintly agreed with Grandpa Hong's words in my heart, otherwise, why would I be so close to the Painted Skin Ghost.
Smiling, I walked over to Grandpa Hong and helped him up.
"Baby, you have to remember that this day will always be a bright sky, and there is no room for evil!"
I nodded, wiping a handful of muddy water from my face. "God treats you well, not only saved you, but also gave you a good thing." Grandpa Hong grinned and continued.
I don't know why.
Grandpa Hong coughed and pointed to the small tree that had been split.
On the top of the small tree, there is also a flame burning in the rain.
"See, there is thunder and fire on the head of the tree, this day thunder, this tree has been split into a thunderbolt wood, a good thing, the thunderbolt wood is the most powerful treasure in heaven and earth to ward off evil spirits, and the general ghosts and gods are afraid. Although this lightning strike wood is a little smaller, it is also a great gift to you. ”
Hearing this, I am very happy, if there is a lightning strike wood, my identity as a yin guest will have a great guarantee.
"Don't worry, this lightning strikes wood, you have to wait for it to be burned out before you can take it. Sit down and wait. Grandpa Hong said.
"Grandpa Hong, your injury?"
"I'm fine, but because of this terrible ghost, I have killed many people."
I also sighed, indeed, the painted skin ghost appeared, and the town of Sifang was like a catastrophe.
Hopefully, after getting rid of the Skin-Painter, the town will be at peace.
......
When Jiang Qixi woke up, I sat on her bedside very thoughtfully with a bowl of millet porridge.
Blow a bite and feed a mouthful.
Ma Xiaoting pursed her lips, "This is the baby, she is so tired, and she is not tired of dying when she grows up!" ”
I blushed, but Jiang Qixi tilted his head, "He's my little father-in-law, what's wrong with me!" ”
Ma Xiaoting grimaced and walked out of the courtyard.
"Ma Xiaoting? Where are you going? I asked.
"I'm home, Lombard is also dead, I'm going to go back soon, talk to my father." Ma Xiaoting didn't look back.
"Who is your daddy?"
"Fat horse jump! Marven is my father! Ma Xiaoting said viciously.
"No wonder I was so angry that day......" Jiang Qixi muttered.
Ma Xiaoting's figure disappeared in front of the courtyard all of a sudden.
"What is this, it's dark, but it looks extraordinary." Jiang Qixi suddenly pointed to the small thunderbolt on the ground.
"Lightning strikes wood." I laughed, and then told her about the thunder splitting ghost.
Jiang Qixi pondered for a moment and said, "I originally planted a thunder trigger on this evil ghost, but I was too different from it before I was counterattacked. I can't imagine that God has long eyes, but he still splits the thunder! ”
"Chen Xichun, take care of this lightning strike wood, this is a heavenly treasure, it is extremely difficult to form, not to mention the general evil ghosts are afraid, even those with ill intentions, they will also think of possessing it, keep it well, don't take it out easily." Jiang Qixi said again.
Hearing this, I nodded.
Jiang Qixi is right, Master Hu also taught me the truth that the husband is not guilty of his crimes.
"I can finally rest for a while." Jiang Qixi stretched his waist, and after eating something, he fell asleep again.
"I haven't been to school for many days, so don't sleep." I shook Jiang Qixi.
"The injury is not complete, sleep for two more days! Besides, Grandpa Hong is still thinking about how to restore order! ”
I smiled wryly, "What about Sifang Town, didn't you say that there is still something to burst out of the ground?" ”
"Fool! As soon as the skin ghosts die, they don't dare to make trouble, and if they do, I have to punish them! Jiang Qi said angrily.
"And what about it......" After a pause, I spoke.
Regarding "it", Jiang Qixi and I don't know how many times we have talked about it, and I always feel very uneasy.
It's like being stared at by a vicious wolf, taking advantage of your unpreparedness, and then taking it away.
"Be careful, it won't be found so quickly. By the way, I've been injured these days, have you smeared the ashes of the incense burner? ”
"Wiped."
"That's okay, remember your godfather's words, listen to your godfather, one day, you Chen Xichun will live in peace from now on."