The roommates looked strange, they only knew the word "pardon" on the charm, and asked Jian Du with a smile, "Do you have any wealth?" Jane Half Immortal? ”

Jian Jue raised his eyes to look at them and smiled, "Drawing and playing, I'll go out to the net tonight, will you go?" Jane was packing some of her clothes and sealing them in her suitcase.

"Damn, you dare to leave the exam the day after tomorrow? Go play, Xueba, we'll read a book tonight. The roommate pouted and climbed to the top bunk. Jian Jue saw that the other roommates ignored him, so he quickly took out the talisman and stuck it under his bed.

Jian Du went out, and the commissary at the door put a few eggs and a rooster for Jian Du. The shopkeeper also smiled and asked, "The little classmate can eat well tonight, it's chicken and eggs." The shopkeeper must have thought that Jian decided to take it to the rental house outside to cook it.

Jian Jue also took the egg and sniffed it, "Fresh eggs, they only come down in the morning, uncle, do you have one?" ”

After a few jokes, Jian Jue took the chicken away, and the chicken was used as a stand-in. He felt that there were still many evil methods of Kun Shen, and it was difficult to deal with them. Sure enough, when Jian Jue walked into the forest outside the school at night, he felt that something was wrong with his spirit, and when he took a step, he felt that his feet were very heavy and heavy, as if something was dragging him.

The forest at night is very gloomy, but Jian must do it here.

He really couldn't walk anymore, put down the chicken and eggs, looked at the direction of the wind, turned southwest to the northeast direction of the door of death, and simply inserted three sticks of incense and buckled three heads. He took off his bag and set up a simple offering table. A bowl of bright moon and clear water, reflecting the ghosts of yin qi, stroking willow leaves, opening yin and yang, Jian Jue made a few gestures, opened his eyes, and saw that it was two children in white lying on the ground, head down, dragging their feet, and not letting go.

It's a life-reager again, and my physique is really bad. If they are dragged across the street like this, they will be hit by a car sooner or later, and they will find a substitute for the dead.

Jian Jue took out a talisman, lit it, put it in a bowl, cut the throat of the chicken, and the chicken blood dripped into the bowl, and there was half a bowl of chicken blood. Add the red thread soaked in incense burner ash and rice water and dye it. The other bowl was buckled, the two bowls overlapped together, the lid was closed, Jian decided to take out the cinnabar, and drew a charm on the white porcelain bowl with a brush.

He cut his middle finger with a knife, took the bowl away, dripped his own blood into it, and burned a picture of his own birthday.

The bright red bowl was poured on the chicken's body, and then he lit a lantern and hung the chicken on a tree with a crooked neck. Just smoke under the tree and wait for something.

Jian Jie's feet were light, and he looked over, only to see that under the tree, under the chicken, there were some people in tattered clothes and cloaks, sticking out their tongues, obsessively licking the blood on the chicken's body, not paying any attention to him. In this kind of forest, there is only moonlight at night, and I don't know how many hanged ghosts wander around this area, looking for a stand-in.

The devil did not see a chicken, but a man.

And Jian Jue, there is already a stand-in in the tree, so he is safe.

According to Jian Duan's investigation, the forest path next to the school is the town, and there is only one small clinic in the town. Checking the news, the clinic helps students at a nearby middle school get abortions. Last time, Du Xinrong said that someone summoned souls on the side of this road, and it is estimated that it is Kunshen.

He summoned spirits on this road, and he must have known what was on this road.

From the geographical location of Feng Shui, this forest path is a typical ghost road, which is an overnight road. Just like the old generation of big stations, it was directly changed from an ordinary post station a long time ago, and many unjust souls have recognized this old road. That is to say, no matter whether the station is later rebuilt or made into shops, many ghosts will go this way, because it is a habit of a long time ago, commonly known as: ghost road.

Because of the abortion in the clinic, even if the fetus is buried far away, they always think that they can go back along this road. Kun Shen knows this, and he also knows that people are creatures that have a strong ability to find their roots.

Jian Jue is right, in order to save his little ghosts, Kun Shen will come to this road to find a soul walker.

In the middle of the night, the woods were foggy. Sure enough, someone came in the distance, and there was a string of branches, and there were very heavy bells hanging on it, which could only sound slightly, not ordinary toy bells that rang non-stop in a few steps.

The person who came was really that Kun God, with a circle of small paper figures hanging from his waist, each with a lunar date pasted on it. Each villain touched his forehead with cinnabar.

The shadow on the ground was getting longer and longer, and it was obvious that Kun Shen saw Jian Jue.

He was not surprised to see Jian Jue coming prepared, tonight, Jian Jue was determined to deal with him.

"Hey, kid, you're not interesting." Kun Shen looked at the chicken on the tree and squinted, "Do you want so many hanged ghosts to gather here?" Those imps are scared away by you! ”

"yes, on purpose." Jian Jue finished pumping one eye, and he clicked on another one, "How is it?" Didn't find me, did you? It's useless for you to get your hair, they can't smell me. There are a few imps on you, and I can see the main body. ”

As soon as Jian Jue said, Kun Shen hurriedly looked at himself, and then he came over and Jian Jue deceived him, but in fact, Jian Jue couldn't see the little ghost on Kun Shen.

The wind blew in the night, and it was cloudy and cold, and it blew cold to people's hands and feet.

Jian Jue was still smoking, "You give up, it's best to solve a girl's ghost." Of course, this is to cut off your financial means. ”

"You know?"

"I know, I always cut off other people's financial paths for no reason." Jian Jue remembered his experience on the dark web, and he smiled. If you are not careful, you will always go down the path of a righteous person.

Kun Shen didn't intend to be polite, "How far can you go?" Surpass all the baby ghosts in the world? ”

"How much can you get? How much do I save? Jian Jue thought for a while and spit out a puff of cigarette, "If you want to harm people, if your heart is not right, I will do the right thing for heaven." ”

"You say I'm harmful? Ha ha. Kun Shen smiled first.

"The little ghosts you sell to many people are uncontrollable, and you are not a master, otherwise you don't need so many gods to seal the back road." Jian Jue said.

"What's my business? Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Did I force them to buy it? Kun Shen himself took out a bag of things from his bag.

"If you say that your skills are not so deep, the little ghost will not be able to control it and will turn against the master, you see how many customers you will have? Also, if you help others to harm others, aren't you an accomplice? Deceive the fetal god and cause the baby to have nowhere to be reincarnated, shouldn't you lose your life? Kunshen? Who gave you this name, it's not good. Jian Jue still had half a bowl of blood in front of him.

"Kids, take a gamble? Give me your birthday to play with, and if you promise to be okay for an hour, I'll promise you. ”

"Oh?"

"It's so late, and the weather is so cold, I'm afraid I'll spend the night with you in vain! Decrepit boy! Kun Shen couldn't sit still, and the wind was blowing to make him hug himself tightly, "Look at you, gather a group of hanged ghosts, block the way!" I'm shouting here, and those little ghosts won't come! ”

"Okay, an hour." Jian Jue wrote something on the paper, rolled up a few volumes, and threw it to Kun Shen. Kun Shen picked it up and looked at it, "Ha, little friend, don't write nonsense." ”

Jian Jue took out his ID card and showed it to Kun Shen, "The date on my ID card is true, if I win, you must give me your birthday, and I will prepare a copy." lest thou deceive. ”

"Okay, come on! See if I don't kill you, tonight is so heavy that you might really die in the woods. ”

"Whatever, death is death." Jian Jue said.

Kun Shen couldn't take advantage of his words, so he inserted the wooden pole into the ground and began to set up the altar. He took out three paper figures and stood on the ground, dripping his own blood, wrapped a lot of money around the villain, put it on his fingers, and picked up the Thai Vereng with the other hand. He shook the spirit, and the spirit shook itself, and then he took out a straw figure from his bosom and fixed the eight characters of the birthday written by Jian Du on the straw figure with a slender nail.

Then Jian Jie, who was meditating on the other side, happened to look up at the moonlight.

Just when his body felt uncontrollably stiff, Jian Jue used all his strength to splash the bowl of chicken blood on his face, and calmed his mind, only then did he feel that his body could move a little. He wrapped the red thread around his middle finger and tightened it to prevent a ghost from getting on his body.

"Yes, but this kind of small skill can be broken by anyone who knows how to do it. Will you try this again? Kun Shen seemed to think of something, smiled treacherously, and he put the little man on his waist to his mouth, as if to say something to the villain.

As if by magic, the paper figure disappeared from the hands of Kun Shen.

At this time, Jian Jue heard someone behind him biting something with his teeth, and Jian Jue let out a cold sweat behind him. He secretly shouted in his heart: Not good! Unexpectedly, the chicken that Jian Du was hanging on the tree fell.

It must have been Kun Shen who instructed the little ghost to do it, and now, those hanged ghosts saw Jian Jie's true body, and the chicken had been broken. Originally, a bridge was supposed to be built here, but the plan near the school was to make it a cycling park, and the lake was built on the other side, and the small bridge and pond in the old park were all demolished.

The hanged ghost is most afraid of crossing the bridge, originally the humanity and the ghost road can still be separated by a bridge, but now that the bridge is gone, all the hanged ghosts can "walk" around.

Jian Jue opened his eyes, and as soon as he looked down, he saw a pair of red cloth shoes beside him, but Jian Jue knew that the hanged ghosts only wore one shoe. As soon as Kun Shen's little ghost came to make trouble, Jian Jue would be in danger, and he felt that the resentment and corpse qi gathered in the forest here had condensed under such moonlight.

Jian Jue took a deep breath and pulled out the peachwood sword from his bag.

Pick up a talisman, light it at the candle flame, and swing it to the side to make an arc. The red cloth shoe on the left took a few steps back, and Jian decided to do the same, continuing to disperse the hanging ghosts around him. Kun Shen smiled, hurriedly cast a spell, and posed a portrait of a demon, which made Jane uneasy.

If Jane were to lose consciousness in such a situation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He sprinkled a handful of rice behind him and began to place the peachwood sword on his cross-legged legs, not having time to pay attention to the wails of the wild ghosts around him. He felt that something was wrong on his body, and there was no warning at all, but there were scars for no reason.

The god of Kun bowed to the evil god and came out with a kitchen knife, which was in the cloth bag he was carrying. He bleeded his hand, held his own bloodletting hand, cast a curse, and used a kitchen knife to cut off the body of a paper figure with him, and a piercing scream wafted through the air. He dipped the paper figure in his own blood, put it in his mouth, and used the blood to draw various runes on his face.

Then he screamed a few times, poured out all the bracelets, and strangled the straw man's wrist in front of the straw man with a simple decision to form eight characters.

"Ahh Jian Jue's wrist had already appeared a striking strangulation mark, and then he could only watch as blood spilled from his wrist. Then Kun Shen made persistent efforts, took a nail, and struck it into the heart of the straw man

Kun Shen was already in his hands, but he never expected that when he attacked the heart, the nail would break.

Almost as soon as it was hit, the nail broke.

Kun Shen picked up the nail in surprise and looked at it, he looked at Jian Jue and instantly understood. This young man came prepared, so he naturally brought something to protect himself. There was something hanging around Jian Jie's neck, making it impossible to penetrate a piece of his chest.

Kun Shen has calculated, Jian Du's life is not very good, the life is purely yin, and when the moon is cloudy, it is easy to be ghosted. Thanks to a master, he took him into the Tao and learned a body of exorcism to save himself.

Jian Jue has a pair of dog teeth left by the master on his neck, which is to prevent the villain from being behind the yin.

However, Kun Shen is indeed not fake, because Jian Jue couldn't bear it, his chest was still like being hit hard by punch after punch, Jian Jue actually vomited blood, and even Jian Jue couldn't explain this phenomenon. He clutched his chest in astonishment, but his will remained.

Kun Shen couldn't sit still any longer, an hour, and an hour passed quickly. His financial path must not be cut off in the hands of this young man, and if he says he won't do it, he won't do it?

He had only one last option, to ask God to come up.

Jian Jue barely held up the evil technique of lowering his head, he pasted the talisman on his body, and was still waiting for Kun Shen to have any tricks. It's only an hour, and you should be able to hold it up.

Kun Shen decided to ask the gods, he began to chant various incantations, and decided to let a god come to his body, so as to attack Jian Du. Otherwise... I don't want to cross him, I don't want to kill anyone, I just want him to have no master, lose his soul, and never recover. If a person loses his soul and can't get it back, it's like dying. In many cases, it can also become dementia.

Jian Jue saw that Kun Shen began to pick up the knife, and used the knife to cut a texture on his face like the face of the idol, and the blood on his face made him unable to open his eyes, but he didn't feel the pain, until the same pattern appeared on his face as the face of the idol.

"Is this...?" Jian Jue himself was very uncomfortable, and there was no way to stop him.

It's not going to die here today, is it? I can't get anywhere in my own simple decision-making ability, and my birth date is held in the hands of the other party, at least I have to suffer some torture. His physique is not good, and if the law is broken, it will be easier for the ghost to take the soul from the upper body.

Unexpectedly, both of them were attracted by the sound of running.

There are very few people on this trail at night, especially in the early morning, and it is impossible for people to go out for a night run. Jian Jue suspected that he had seen it wrong, but even Kun Shen was distracted and took a look, and Jian Jue knew that someone was really running towards them.

The people who came had already run in front of them.