83. I have been raised
A cold touch came from my neck in an instant, and the next moment, a terrifying yin qi permeated my whole body.
And my body was also stiffened by this yin qi, and the distorted face suddenly enlarged in front of my eyes.
"Boom, stinky boy, I see who can save you now."
The strength on his neck increased more and more, and a strong feeling of suffocation surged into his heart, and in the room shrouded in yin qi, there was only the laughter of this evil ghost.
The listener's scalp tingled and he looked at the smug grimace in front of him. There was also a fierce glint in my eyes, and then I spoke coldly.
"I think it's you who should be worried."
As the words fell, the last flame talisman that I had prepared appeared in my hand, and looking at the close distance, I hurriedly recited the mantra in my mouth.
"The five elements of heaven and earth, the essence of the fire element, listen to my orders, order this talisman, and burn the evil clouds. Haste as a law, edict. ”
As the mantra fell, the fire talisman in my hand slapped directly on this guy's chest, and at this moment, I saw the arrogant face in front of me instantly freeze.
Instead, there was an unbelievable shock and appallation. At this moment, a scorching flame instantly rose up, spreading directly towards the evil ghost in front of him.
The moment the heart-rending screams came, I felt the palms on my neck release instantly, and my body kicked back.
The yin qi of the entire room began to shrink rapidly, gathering towards the middle of the room, and the demon seemed to be trying to use the yin qi to completely extinguish the flames on his body.
But the power of the talisman drawn by this fine cinnabar exceeded my expectations, and it was even stronger than I had imagined.
Those yin qi rushed towards the flames, and there was a constant sound of sizzling. And the room was bright again.
"One or two brothers, are you okay?"
Huang Xiaoxian's voice came from behind me, and I quickly shook my head, but I didn't dare to look back, staring at the flame in the center of the room.
There was a heart-rending scream from the flames, but I didn't dare to carry it at all, the flame of this fire talisman burned for a few minutes before it was completely extinguished, and the yin qi in the room was also scorched by this flame.
When the flames were extinguished, the aura in my body suddenly functioned, ready to deal with the demon's counterattack, but I saw that in the room, only an extremely transparent figure remained.
It was the evil old man from before, but this guy now has no arrogance at all, and his eyes dodged when he looked at me, and he even had a deep fear.
Now, I can be sure that the yin qi on this guy's body has been almost burned, and he can't make any big waves.
"Evil obstacles, do you know what is wrong?"
Looking at the transparent demon in front of him. I also hurriedly stood up and snorted coldly at this evil ghost, and the wolf pen in my hand exuded a threatening aura.
"Wrong, wrong, I hope that the Taoist will be gracious. Crossing me into the underworld, I am grateful. ”
Just as I finished speaking, the demon in front of me suddenly knelt on the ground, and then begged for mercy at me, a sudden change that made me a little unresponsive. I thought this guy would resist a few words verbally.
But no, he begged for mercy directly, and it seems that this evil ghost is not without self-knowledge. But then again, I don't think I do.
Not bad. Speaking of over-the-top stubble, I really won't, and now that guy Michen is not here, but I can't let this guy go, right? Don't go to absorb the yin qi again when the time comes, and when your strength recovers, it will be difficult to make trouble again.
Therefore, this thing must be completely solved, and there will be endless troubles on the one hand.
I thought about it carefully, and the person I could find now was probably the mysterious old man in the antique street, and he would definitely be able to surpass such a little ghost.
It's just that I'm thinking, wouldn't it be a little embarrassing to trouble him for such a trivial matter? After thinking about it for a while, I put these things down for the time being, and then I trapped this thing first, and then I didn't accidentally let him escape again.
I asked Huang Xiaoxian to find a jar. After a while, Huang Xiaoxian came back, holding a clay pot in his hand, placing the clay pot on the ground and letting the demon get into it by himself.
The demon looked at me. Although there was some reason for this, I finally got into the clay pot, and I quickly sealed the mouth of the jar with two pieces of yellow paper with drawing symbols, and smeared cinnabar on it.
This was not enough to reassure me, so I asked Huang Xiaoxian to bring me the ink fountain.
Then I used the ink fountain line to completely seal the entire clay pot, wrapped it firmly, and saw the clay pot that was wrapped with the ink fountain line, I breathed a big sigh of relief and felt a lot more relieved.
Then, I pulled out my phone. I called Mi Chen, but this guy's phone couldn't get through, and I didn't know when he would come back.
I'm not worried about this evil ghost being sealed in a jar like this, and it seems that I have to go to the antique street.
I turned my head to look at Huang Xiaoxian and said that this thing had been subdued. It's going to be okay, I'm going to go out and deal with this evil spirit, and I can't let him continue to hurt people.
Hearing that I was leaving, Huang Xiaoxian was still a little scared and asked her if she could follow me? I thought about it. Shaking his head, it's not very convenient, the old-timer's personality is a little weird, so I think it's more appropriate to go in the past.
Under my repeated comfort, Huang Xiaoxian finally promised to be home alone. But let me come back as soon as possible, but I feel weird about it. Does it make a big difference if I can't come back?
I didn't have time to study these, so I went downstairs with the jar, and then took a taxi straight to the antique city, I looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.
I walked straight to the depths of the antique city with the jar in my hand, and when I reached the shabby little door, I immediately stepped in.
"Are you there?"
When I entered the door, I saw that there was no one in the rocking chair, so I shouted. Looking around at the same time, there was no one in the room at all, and my brows were slightly furrowed.
"Where do you look, boy? Over here! ”
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound behind me, and I was startled, and quickly turned my head to find that it was not the old man sitting on the rocking chair.
But I'm just wondering, I didn't see anyone in the rocking chair when I came in just now? This old-timer seems to have appeared out of nowhere?
As I saw a few days ago, this senior still has his eyes closed, and a worn-out fan in his hand is constantly shaking.
"Boy, what's that in your hand? Wine for the old man? At this time, the old man spoke up again and asked me.
I was embarrassed by this question, and I quickly smiled. I don't know how to speak.
"Alright, let go of the fart."
At this moment, the impatient voice of the old-timer came, and I hurriedly opened the topic: "That, I don't know the respect of the seniors?" ”
"The old man's surname is Yin, just call me Yin Lao." Hearing this, I nodded quickly, and then put the jar directly on the table.
Then he told Senior Yin about the reason for this matter, and after listening, Senior Yin stood up directly from the rocking chair excitedly.
"Boy, you, you're going to let me give you a little ghost?" Looking at the twitching corners of Senior Yin's mouth, I nodded a little sneeringly, I don't know why Senior Yin was so excited.
"Boy, why am I going up and down tens of millions of minutes every minute, and you let me give you a super ghost?" Finally, Yin Lao broke out completely. He lifted the jar from the table and slammed it to the ground, shattering the jar and shivering as the demon's weakened form appeared in the room.
"Uh. Old Yin, I really can't help it, don't I still know this? This evil ghost is a bit vicious by nature, and he can't let him go, so he can only go over. ”
This time. Yin Lao fell into silence, and after a while, he spoke again: "Boy, do you think it's over if it's overdone?" ”
I looked at Old Yin and didn't understand what he meant by this. Just ask him.
Yin Lao snorted lightly: "Hmph, this little ghost has been raised, and if you catch someone else's little ghost, you have offended the guy who raised the ghost behind you." ”