Chapter 20: The Spell

When I got back to the unfinished building, I was almost terrified after just one look. Old man Xia sat cross-legged on the ground, his left and right thumbs were clasped at the third section of his middle finger, his eyes were closed, and his expression did not reveal a touch of pain. The wooden sword and the soul bell were both thrown aside, and a thick black aura filled the body around them. Like a small boat in a hurricane, it swayed and looked precarious.

However, the black gas became thicker and thicker, forming a vortex. Inside, I felt frozen in every pore on my body.

It's cold, it's cold.

I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the sharp pain made me sober up a little. This is a method I have seen on the Internet before, when encountering ghosts, bite the tip of the tongue to ward off evil spirits and avoid the temptation of ghosts and gods.

The blood on the tip of the tongue, also known as the true yang blood, is the essence blood of people, and has a strong restraint effect on dirty things such as yin ghosts. I'm grinning in pain here, and I didn't find much effect, but the pain was real.

Unlike my fear, Xiaojie was in a state of excitement as soon as he entered the unfinished building, and he couldn't wait to swallow those black gases, so I hurriedly stopped him and made him unhappy.

This little guy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he wants to eat it when he sees a ghost, a ghost, etc., has he forgotten the scene of being hung and beaten by a female ghost in white last night? Yang Jiapo's evil ghost is much more terrifying than the female ghost last night, I am afraid that Xiao Jie will pounce on him without a brain, and keep using his mind and consciousness to keep him in place, but fortunately, he is still more obedient to me.

Li Shuangju seems to be doing his best to deal with Old Man Xia, and he has no time to take care of us. And I'm panicking now, looking at the gossip mirror in my hand and the like, but I don't know how to use it. Old man Xia's face became more and more ugly, and I couldn't take care of it much in a hurry, so I opened the bamboo tube, rushed up with a roar, and splashed the boy's urine in the tube into the thick black gas.

Smack, smack, smack......

As soon as the scary smell of the boy's urine and the black gas came into contact, it made a sound like a firecracker, to be honest, I didn't think it could play a role, I was completely forced to be in a hurry and didn't have time to think about it, I thought it would be very heroic to splash urine, but it must be very bad. But the movement of the child's urine was far beyond my expectations.

With the crackling sound, the black gas dissipated very quickly, and then the figure of a female ghost appeared from the black air, as if it had been violently impacted, and flew out sideways. That female ghost is none other than the eldest sister who confused me before, and it seems that she is the Li Shuangju deity who has been scourging Yang Jiapo.

After showing her original form, Li Shuangju stared at me directly, with a vicious expression, although the child's urine broke her black qi, it seemed that her deity had not been harmed. I was stared at by her and my whole body was hairy, and my body felt like I was frozen.

"Slut, bitch......" Li Shuangju scolded these words resentfully, stirring back and forth in the air.

Washed by the yin wind all the year round, Li Shuangju has long lost her nature and memory, and the only thing she can remember is her obsession with the junior back then. I have some sympathy for her, she is undoubtedly the only victim in the murder of his wife, even if the junior has been executed, and her husband has ruined his future, but the appearance of the evil ghost at this time may not be her original intention.

I'm so anxious now, I'm conscious, but my body can't move, and I don't know what method Li Shuangju used. As soon as I was in a daze, Xiaojie stopped listening to my orders and quickly rushed towards Li Shuangju. I immediately contacted him and asked him to come back, the little guy didn't even have the town word period, he definitely couldn't be Li Shuangju's opponent, and he might even be devoured.

However, it was too late, Xiaojie's speed was too fast, almost lightning, and he arrived next to Li Shuangju. He hugged Li Shuangju's head like he did last time he dealt with the man in leather shoes.

My heart jumped to my throat, and I wanted him to come back on the one hand, and I expected him to do a miracle on the other. But the foundation of a miracle is strength after all, Li Shuangju didn't even move his eyes, and with a slight wave of his right hand, Xiaojie was beaten out several meters away.

I rub, so strong?

Xiaojie didn't suffer any injuries, but he was a lot more honest, and after landing on the ground, he returned to me in a gray way, and didn't dare to rush forward as if he was stunned. I could feel the grievances and unwillingness in his emotions, and scolded in my heart, and I didn't weigh how many pounds and taels I had. However, I was infected by his emotions, and I also felt a little sorry for him.

After beating Xiaojie, Li Shuangju floated towards me with a face full of anger. This time there was really no help, I rose into a huge sadness, my body couldn't move, and I didn't even have the possibility of hiding. I could only watch her approach me meter by meter.

In just a few seconds, my brain was racing at high speed, and I thought of countless things, such as my parents, such as my ex-girlfriend who was married, and I had to be brave at that time, even if I didn't have the money to buy a house, as long as I could take responsibility, maybe she was my wife now. I thought of the figures in that bungalow again, they must be the ghosts who were imprisoned after being killed by Li Shuangju, or it won't be long before I will become one of them, shaking my head at the next unlucky ghost and telling him not to follow him into the bungalow......

Am I really going to die?

Li Shuangju was less than half a meter away from me, Xiaojie was knocked out by her again, a chill that was cold to the bone marrow made me smell death, her lips outlined a weird smile, and the resentment in her eyes was deeper than the waters of the Pacific Ocean.

A wooden sword suddenly passed through the middle of my face and Li Shuangju's face, the blade was coated with bright red blood, Li Shuangju screamed and quickly retreated, and my body finally regained its freedom. Before I could see what was happening, I sat down on the cold concrete floor with my legs limp, and a sense of happiness arose in my heart for the rest of my life.

At this time, Old Man Xia took the gossip mirror from my hand, put it in his pocket, and fought with Li Shuangju with a sword, Xiaojie returned to me, and seeing that he was safe and sound, I felt a lot more uneasy in my heart.

Old man Xia held the sword in his right hand, pinched the finger of the sword in his left hand, stepped on the Tiangang step, and said something in his mouth. The tone of his mantra was Shandong, and I listened carefully, and suddenly felt that the mantra he was reciting was somewhat familiar, and then I patted my head and remembered.

This is one of the eight great mantras of Taoism, the golden light mantra, "Wei Yanzi" left me in the ghost door of the eight characters also wrote this spell, this spell is like the strength of the gold weapon, unyielding, scorching, is a Taoist extremely powerful exorcism spell. It is recorded in "Eight Characters of the Ghost Gate" that when the bone spirit reaches the stage of confusion, the golden light spell is the main means to suppress the bone spirit's backlash.

I got up from the ground and my body warmed up a lot. Old man Xia's spell was so powerful, Li Shuangju seemed to be caught in something, struggling frantically, but he couldn't even move half an inch. Old man Xia bit every syllable very hard, like a big bell in Honglu, forming an amplitude with the surrounding air, which actually made people feel that even the air was echoing him.

It is no wonder that the same mantra is crudely pronounced by a half-hearted person, but a person who is highly advanced in the Tao can have a sense of wonderful words and make judgments from a high level, because the perception of the Tao is different.

The Tao is an ethereal thing, and these mantras seem to concretize the Tao.

Old man Xia kept going around, and Li Shuangju's struggle became smaller and smaller. I rejoice in my heart that Yang Jiapo's evil spirit, which is very harmful, has finally been restrained. At this time, Old Man Xia turned to me abruptly and said very quickly, "Bring me my red rope." As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to recite the mantra.

I didn't dare to hesitate, so I hurriedly ran to the place where he set up the formation, and took the red rope next to the incense burner back to the unfinished building. Old man Xia took the red rope from my hand, threw it at Li Shuangju, tied Li Shuangju's body like a rope loop, and then handed the rope to me and said, "The rope can't be loosened." ”

I nodded to reassure him. I thought that Li Shuangju was a spirit body, and there was no weight, but after taking the red rope, his arms sank, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Old man Xia glared at me, I smiled wryly, and my waist and legs were forced, holding the rope tightly. Li Shuangju didn't struggle to resist anymore, although her anger did not dissipate, her face was more dazed. Old man Xia saw that I was tightened, his tone changed, and he recited other spells, I didn't hear what the spell was, but compared to the golden light divine mantra, it was much softer, I listened to it, and the panic in my heart gradually calmed down.

"Let your bone spirit devour her resentment." Old man Xia took advantage of the gap in chanting the spell and said to me.

I let out an "ah" in surprise, only to see that after Old Man Xia changed the spell, a fist-sized black qi began to grow around Li Shuangju's body, flowing along the red rope. I immediately understood, and my mind was moved, and I contacted Xiaojie.