Chapter 155: Absorption
The little ghost exuded a cold air and pounced on me, my back was tightly choked by Qian Mingwen, unable to move, and I watched the little ghost pounce on me.
Suddenly, the cold pressed him, and his consciousness began to blur. At this moment, while I was still understanding, I hurriedly communicated with the Yin Spirit of the Relic and let it get on my body, so that I had the mana to resist the little ghost.
The next second, my consciousness was completely dissolved, and the person passed out. When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a wooden house, and I was shocked to find that this was the place where the little ghost died.
I tried to get up, but my whole body felt like it was fixed to the ground, and I couldn't move.
At this moment, a group of people came up from downstairs, escorting a husband and wife. I was secretly surprised, I had already experienced this scene once, should I do it again?
Sure enough, the gang started interrogating, in fact, just going through the motions, and then started killing. The man was covered in a transparent plastic bag and suffocated to death. The woman had a thin wire tied to her neck and was strangled to death. Finally the men dragged me up and forced me under the leg of the table.
I can't help but have bitterness in my mouth, and I'm coming again?!
I began to struggle and scream, but it was useless, I was imprisoned in this body and could not move, and I was tortured to death. I went through the whole process of that little ghost's death again.
I don't know when I fainted. I don't know how long it took for someone to slap me in the face, and I slowly woke up. Seeing Su Ye with Sister Qi, the two of them stood in front of me.
I wanted to get up from the ground, but both arms were tightly strangled by Qian Mingwen, and Qian Mingwen was still unconscious, but his two hands never let go.
I moved a few times, but I really couldn't break free, so Su Ye gave Sister Qi a look and asked her to go out and call someone. It didn't take long for two bastards to come in, still carrying a bucket of dirty water in their hands, and splashed it on Qian Mingwen. Qian Mingwen snorted, groaned, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered, "What, what's going on......"
I told him to let go of his hand, and he was in a state of confusion, completely unaware of what was going on.
Su Ye looked at the mess in the house and the broken monkey statues, he walked to the corner and picked up the black stone, sighed, and threw the stone back.
"What happened last night?" He asked.
I was dizzy, and Venus was in front of me, and it took me a while to calm down before I felt better. I pulled Su Ye and showed him the rune paper behind the door panel: "Su Ye, last night, these Dao talismans that banned little ghosts suddenly emitted black smoke and burned. ”
Su Ye looked at the scorched ash on the wall, trembling, and gently touched it with his hand. These charms have been burned to the ground, and even if there is still a half-sheet that is good, it is also half-burned, and it is obviously useless.
Su Ye said: "How can this be? ”
"It may be that this little ghost's skill has increased greatly, and the original spell can no longer control it." I say.
Su Ye was in a hurry. I asked Su Ye how he rested last night, and he sighed: "I've never slept so well." ”
"You slept happily, I live here every night and die." I say.
Su Ye didn't mess with me either, and took my hand and sighed for a long time. He sat on the sofa dejectedly, and it took a long time before he said: "Brother, you can stay for me for a few more days, I have already asked someone to find a very powerful mage in Thailand, and I will be able to come over soon." ”
I said with a bitter face: "Master Su, you don't know, I die once a night, and I experience the death of a little ghost, let alone a few days, I'm afraid I'm going to collapse if I come back one day." ”
Someone next to me pointed to my nose: "Damn, Master Su begged you to do something, but you still don't want to." Su Ye, just hand them over to the police. ”
Su Ye said: "This matter is done, I will dispose of Peng Zongliang's body immediately, he will turn into ashes in this world, and no one will think of him again." In order to wash away your own sins, it is not too much to help me carry them here for a few days. ”
He snapped his fingers at Sister Qi, who opened her briefcase and took out two bank cards.
Su Ye said: "There is a small remuneration here, and when you complete the task, I will hand it over to you personally." ”
Qian Mingwen hurriedly said: "It's still Su Ye's kindness." "He tugged at my clothes.
I sighed, coerced and enticed, and if I didn't do it, I would be a little ignorant, and if I didn't do it, I wouldn't be able to get out.
I looked at the door of the burnt black room, and felt sorry for it, without those charms in the way, this little devil would not know how fierce it would be.
Su Ye comforted us and left, he told Sister Qi that we must meet any of our requirements and not discount. Sister Qi wrote it all down.
I knew I couldn't run, so I had to bite the bullet. During the day, the other gangsters were there, and there were some people in the house, and when it was dark one night, the night had just darkened, and these people all ran away, leaving only me and Qian Mingwen.
Qian Mingwen looked at the TV, his mind was not on it, and his eyes were straight.
I walked around the room with my hands behind my back, and we looked at the black, scorched door of the inner room, and our hearts were very happy.
"Brother, if you break that little devil's altar, will it take revenge on you?" Qian Mingwen said.
"Take revenge on me, you have to give me a back." I scolded.
Qian Mingwen had a bitter face: "I said brother, don't pull me, it has nothing to do with me." ”
"Old Qian, how embarrassed are you to say it, now the two of us are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one wants to choose themselves."
Qian Mingwen was about to cry: "Brother and brother, I was wrong, I am not doing it, seeing that it is going to be dark again, you should think of a way." ”
I was furious: "I have a chicken feather solution. Is there a way I don't want to, every night I go through the process of the little ghost being killed, and I have to die once, do you think this is something that ordinary people can bear? A few more times, I was on the verge of suicide. ”
After all, you have to find a way to protect yourself. At twelve o'clock, I sat in front of the door of the inner room, let the monk Yin Ling's upper body, and I silently recited the Burmese Heart Sutra, hoping to calm the little ghost's resentment.
As soon as the monk's yin spirit came out, I noticed that something was wrong, it seemed to be a little more intense than before, and I could feel a sense of power even more when it spread over my body.
The most intuitive feeling is that my mana has become stronger, and the yin spirit has become stronger.
I was happy in my heart, what is going on, could it be that in the confrontation with the little devil in the past few days, my mana has been honed?
Just thinking about it, I felt cold all over my body, and black gas began to seep out from under the crack in the door. This little devil has a really strong sense of time, and he starts tossing when he gets to the punctuality.
I'm not afraid of anything, I looked back at Qian Mingwen, and I was shocked, he didn't have to be obsessed anymore, I was not busy enough to deal with him and the little ghost at the same time.
"Old Qian, you hurry up and get out, don't stay in the house." I say.
Qian Mingwen agreed, opened the door and fled outside. Now we are familiar with the gangsters who watch the yard, and they are embarrassed to scare us with dogs, so Qian Mingwen went out and didn't hear the dog barking.
I was alone in the room, reciting the Heart Sutra quickly, contemplating my eyes. After reading it again, I started reading it again, and I don't know how many times. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw the little ghost standing in front of me, and it pounced on me, and in an instant I couldn't move, and the biting cold spread all over my body.
In a trance, I returned to the bamboo house, this time I came in and the previous times were not the same, the room was swaying and moving, everything seemed to be in a dream, not as immersive as the previous times.
Then the executioners came up and took the husband and wife, and all of them lost their color and became a dreamlike black and white.
Everything was going according to the process, and finally I was stuffed under the legs of the table by those men, and the pain came again, but not as painful as before, and I was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.
When I woke up again, it was bright outside, and Su Ye came early again.
A group of people stood in the doorway looking at me, I rubbed my head, barely got up from the ground, and before I knew it, I had been sitting on the ground for the night.
"Brother, are you alright?" Su Ye looked at me.
I waved my hand, secretly excited, that's all the little devil's means? I survived the night.
But I can't let Su Ye know about these things, so I pretended to be in pain: "Su Ye, Su Ye, if I didn't ...... for you" I sighed.
Su Ye came over and patted me on the shoulder and looked me up and down: "Brother, I recognize you as a brother, don't worry, the Thai master has agreed, he will be on tonight's plane and will be able to arrive early tomorrow morning." When you arrive, you will be liberated. ”
Qian Mingwen was so happy that snot bubbles came out next to him: "We can go home tomorrow?" ”
Su Ye laughed: "Well, it depends on the mana of the Thai mage." ”
He didn't say let us go, he didn't say he wouldn't let us go, and it would depend on the skill of the Thai mage.
Qian Mingwen and I glanced at each other, we had no choice, now our lives are pinched in the hands of others, and we can only talk about it when the time comes.
A day passed, and it was evening again, Qian Mingwen consciously went out, and I was the only one in the house.
Once again, I sat down in front of the door of the inner room and began to guide the yin spirit of the monk in the relics. This time I was very pleasantly surprised, the yin spirit seemed to be more intense, and there was a feeling of abundant mana after the upper body.
I began to recite the Heart Sutra, and once again the black air spread in the room, and then I saw the little ghost.
The little devil stood in the room, as if he did not dare to come near me, and its figure was a little dimmer than the previous times. My mind moved, I slowly stood up, and walked in while chanting, and the little ghost turned around in fright and ran into the back room.
I suddenly had an idea, could it be like this, I can absorb the ghost qi on the little ghost and replenish it to the monk's yin spirit. The Yin Spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the little ghost is getting weaker and weaker.