Chapter 17 Appearance

Wang Mingxia, who was already awake, suddenly opened her eyes and muttered: "She's coming, she's coming", holding the quilt tightly and trembling all over.

"Daughter, Mingxia". The village chief and his wife hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Wang Mingxia: "Daughter, what's wrong?"

The door of the house was blown and shook, Wang Mingxia suddenly turned her head and stared at the door, her face pale. The village chief hurried over and tried to pull the door tight. But the whistling was getting louder and louder, and no matter how hard the village chief tried, it would be of no avail. The head of the retreat village leaned against the door and subconsciously shouted.

In fact, Lu Jingxiu had already noticed it at the moment when the wind rose: he took a palm-sized burden from his body, took out a yellow rune paper from it, bit his middle finger, and drew it on the paper."

The village chief of "Meditation" seemed to be unable to withstand the gust of wind, and hurriedly shouted. Lu Jingxiu picked up the drawn talisman, turned around and pulled the village chief away from the door, flipped his wrist, and pressed the talisman on it.

Rao is village chief is more than half a hundred years old, and he is also a little weak when he sees this scene, and his legs are a little disobedient. The village chief's wife shouted, and hurriedly helped the village chief up and sat on the edge of the bed.

Lu Jingxiu still pressed the talisman, although the roar outside the house was still there, but the door did not change at all. Suddenly, there was a noise behind Lu Jingxiu, and he hurriedly looked over, and the window behind him was already crumbling

Wang Mingxia suddenly laughed, and stood up with a sloppy look. The village chief's wife hurriedly pressed down Wang Mingxia and hugged the village chief together.

"Uncle, holding this talisman Lu Jingxiu said anxiously. The village chief let go of Wang Mingxia and hurriedly ran over, Lu Jingxiu handed the talisman pressed on the door to the village chief: "Uncle, press it on the window, the village chief nodded hurriedly and stepped on the stool and went up."

The village chief stood on a stool, gritting his teeth and pressing hard against the window. "Uncle, you don't have to work so hard, just don't fall off, the village chief nodded vigorously.

Lu Jingxiu smiled and turned around, he folded his hands, his fingers crossed and changed rapidly, making an extremely complex gesture. The windows did not ring again, but the wind still howled outside, and the sound of the wind searched around the house. With a few hoops, the door began to shake again. Lu Jingxiu's eyes widened suddenly, and he gestured hard at the door with his two crossed index fingers, and the whistling sound seemed to be scraped to the side, and the door gradually stabilized.

"Uncle, you come down and protect the talisman", the village chief looked earthy and nodded hurriedly. Lu Jingxiu opened the door and tied it, and a tiger jumped out.

By the moonlight, the yard was blown to the ground and was in a mess, the hoe iron was stretched to the side, and the dried grain was scattered all over the ground. Lu Jingxiu stood in front of the door with his eyes closed, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, as if he was feeling and capturing something. Suddenly, Lu Jingxiu turned around, pinched out a yellow talisman and pressed it hard. The sound of the wind seemed to be blocked, and it blew on the ground.

Lu Jingxiu snorted lightly: "The account in the river last time has not been settled, and you dare to come to the door to speak, and your fingers are tightly clamped between your fingers."

"It's you, a red figure, slowly revealing on the ground.

Sure enough, it was the third aunt of the Wu family, Tailu Jingxiu, who said secretly. The red figure on the ground floated up lightly and stood in front of Lu Jingxiu.

"You can see me, and I can hurt me, the red shadow roared with some anger. Lu Jingxiu raised his head and stared at it, it was very different from the water: its appearance was charming and moving, except for a long scar on its throat, its hair was wet and hanging down on its shoulders, and its red satin was particularly conspicuous. "Could it be the day when the ghost is worried, Lu Jingxiu was secretly shocked in his heart. The so-called "ghost sorrow": it is the seven days before a person dies, and those days are when its hatred is strongest and resentment is deepest, so she often keeps her appearance and clothes before her death, so that the hater in her heart can recognize her. Whoever turns into a powerful ghost, every year until these days, its resentment will accumulate over time, and the more depressed it will be, the stronger the depression in his heart will be, so such a powerful ghost will be worried even if Da Luo Jinxian sees it.

Lu Jingxiu clenched the talisman tightly, and his palms were covered with sweat. The two confronted each other, and they were on the verge of breaking out.

Why do you have to entangle her, Lu Jingxiu opened his mouth first with his eyes glared.

The third aunt's figure trembled, clutching her chest: "She killed my Jingshan tragically, and my family was ruined, why didn't I take her life" said the wind relaxed.

Lu Jingxiu thought quickly: "According to what the village chief's wife said, Bai Jingshan was finally killed in the Wu family, and the Wu family should have given the order, that is, the eldest lady indirectly killed Bai Jingshan, and it kept saying that it wanted to find Wang Mingxia for revenge, could it be that Lu Jingxiu was shocked: "Is it possible, the eldest lady and Mingxia look exactly the same."

"There won't be such a coincidence, Lu Jingxiu figured it out, but looking at the angry expression of the third aunt, even if it wasn't exactly the same, it would be the same. The ghost lives a breath of resentment, and how can he forget the hatred in his heart.

"Why did you stop me three times and twice" the third aunt said with a roar, her eyes widening angrily: "I have already stripped her soul of her in the river, even if you save her, she will still be a corpse, saying that it has a strange and happy smile on its face. "However, it is you and I who recognize you the first time you first suppressed my consciousness under the river and let her soul escape, the second time you injured my spirit in the river, and this time you prevented me from taking her life," the third aunt said very angrily, and the wind was whirring.

"This time, no matter what, you can't stop my third aunt from yelling, and she stretched out her hand and grabbed Lu Jingxiu. Lu Jingxiu dodged away and shouted: "Can you listen to me?" But the third aunt ignored it and grabbed Lu Jingxiu fiercely one after another, and Lu Jingxiu raised a crane and touched the talisman on the third aunt's arm. The third aunt let out a low roar, retreated, and looked at the talisman in Lu Jingxiu's hand with fear.

"Mrs. Wu has already been killed by you, and the people in the house are just similar in appearance to her," Lu Jingxiu hurriedly said.

Hmph, the third aunt laughed too contemptuously: "You can't fool me, I will never forget her appearance, there was a twitch on her face, and the wind around her followed and hit Lu Jingxiu again."

"Damn" Lu Jingxiu hurriedly took out a talisman again, held one in each hand, and sandwiched it between his fingers. The third aunt disappeared suddenly, but Lu Jingxiu did not relax at all. Whining, a gust of wind suddenly came towards Lu Jingxiu, Lu Jingxiu held a talisman in each hand, turned his hands against the wind, and another wind came to his face, Lu Jingxiu hurriedly danced his other hand, looking for an opportunity while retreating. But the wind was still howling, and killing machines were heard from all directions. Lu Jingxiu clenched his teeth tightly, letting his body be raging but not distracted.

The wind roared, the growler, like a sharp knife. Strips of red blood had already leaked from Lu Jingxiu's body, but he still didn't dare to be careless, and he kept fighting against the oncoming wind with Fu Li in both hands.