Chapter 1192: The Dark Witch Shaman (12)

But these five little ghosts are not easy to find, they must be real "little ghosts", and if they have gathered "gold, wood, water, fire and earth", these five little ghosts will have to be raised for eighty-eight years before they can be used. Moreover, the five ghosts also have to be fed with the souls of living people.

"Then if someone is hit by the Five Demons, how can they solve it?"

"There are two methods, the first one is more complicated, you need to find the treasures of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in the world, and suppress the five little ghosts; The second one is relatively simple, but it does great damage to the living, and it directly hits the five little ghosts away. ”

"Oh......" Ji Xinzheng nodded. It seems that the second method is simple and applicable, but it is extremely sinister!

The five imps have gathered the five elements, and the mana has increased fivefold! In addition, every imp has been fed with a living soul for more than eighty years! How deep is this? Ordinary people can't deal with it.

After Xing Mo Jun got up just now, he kept giving him a look, signaling him to pay attention to the box, it seems that the box is related to the five ghosts. But even if he sees through it now, Ji Xinzheng is not sure enough to suppress those five little ghosts. There are a total of three people in the world who have this ability, Yin and Yang Xuandao, Five Spirits Zhenren, and Master Puci.

Master Puci don't think about it, he is a mortal enemy with Yin Yang Xuandao, even if you point a gun at someone, they won't help you! Wuling Zhenren has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, but I'm afraid that it has already soared, right? The whereabouts of the Yin and Yang Xuandao are secretive, and it's too late to find them! Dong Sanli only has two days to live! What to do? Risking your own fight against the five ghosts? Even if he is the true legend of the black witch shaman, he is not sure of victory, once he misses, not only Dong Sanli will not be saved, but even he will have to get in.

"Brother Ji, okay Mo Jun said...... Be...... Five ghosts are doing something? ”

"Well, it's a bit tricky! These five ghosts are too evil, and I won't tell you, I'm not sure. "He's not sure, and this little girl in her early twenties can't do anything.

But at this time, it was all because of Xiao Cui'er, and she couldn't escape the relationship.

"That'...... The box? Is there a problem with the box? Xiao Cui'er pointed to her house and asked in a low voice.

"The Five Devils should be hiding in that box."

"But after so many years, why didn't the five ghosts harm me? And there are three of you in the group, why is it that only the eldest brother himself has been invaded by the evil qi of the five demons? Are you two alright? ”

Ji Xinzheng said, we are all ordinary people, my eldest brother is the reincarnation of the black dragon, the man of destiny. "Let me tell you this, have you seen the big drama of Journey to the West? The two of us are like Tang Seng's apprentices, why do goblins like to eat Tang Seng's meat and don't like to eat Zhu Bajie's meat? ”

"You...... Are you Zhu Bajie? ”

"Ouch! I'm just making an analogy. No, you have to hurry up and think of a way, we only have two days, if something really happens to my eldest brother, Cui'er, don't talk about you, Ma Lao Er and I don't want to live! It's a big deal! "What he said is not an exaggeration at all, the Dong family has to eat them alive! At that time, there was no Wushuang, and Dong Sanli didn't even have a child, isn't this going to be the end! Can Mo Xiaoqi get around them?

Xiao Cui'er hesitated and said, "Hmm...... My mother left a word before leaving. She said that if something big happened in the house, I could open her and my father's coffin, and there was what I wanted. ”

"Oh? Could it be that your father and mother had predicted that the five ghosts raised at home would harm people? ”

Xiao Cui'er's father and mother have been walking on the front and back feet for ten years. What Ling Ji Xinzheng can't figure out is that the five ghosts should have been raised by Xiao Cui'er's father and mother during her lifetime, or these five ghosts can be traced back to three generations, but now, what state are the five ghosts in? Is it completely cultivated, or is it ...... Eighty-eight years of feeding? If the five demons have been cultivated, then the people in the evil will be more than lucky.

If the five ghosts have not been refined, what have the five little ghosts eaten for more than ten years? If no one feeds them with their souls, won't they all starve to death?

Thinking of this, Ji Xinzheng asked again, Xiao Cui'er, have you been in poor health since you were a child and often get sick?

"Yes, yes, my father and mother taught me a method before I died, every month on the full night, I will go to the small temple with the black wall to dance the great god, every time I will invite the nearby wandering ghosts and wild ghosts to dance with me, as long as I dance the great god, I will ensure that my body is healthier than before, and my illness is cured. But within a month, my body began to weaken again. ”

Ji Xinzheng nodded, understood!

These five ghosts should not have been refined yet, Xiao Cui'er's father and mother knew before they died that the five ghosts would secretly suck their daughter's soul, so they taught her the forbidden art of black witchcraft. What was bumped into by Ma Erye last night was not that Xiao Cui'er wanted to use evil spells to harm people, but that she was dancing the great god, and the black witch jumping god can attract many lonely souls and wild ghosts, and she used these lonely souls and wild ghosts to replenish her soul!

But knowing that the five ghosts would hurt their daughter, why did her affectionate mother leave this harmful thing to her daughter?

"Cui'er, I think it's really time to open the coffin, although it's a little rude for me to say this, but ...... Sorry! Ji Xinzheng had no choice but to pin his hopes on the coffin of Xiao Cui'er's father.

Fortunately, these five ghosts have not yet been refined, if they are really refined, then Dong Sanli will not be as easy as it is now, where is there still three days!

Although Xiao Cui'er agreed to let Ji Xinzheng open her father's coffin, she had to wait until the evening, because now that the sun was shining, the opening of the museum would damage the soul of the deceased. In addition, even if the coffin is opened at night, Ji Xinzheng must avoid suspicion.

There is a talk here, moving the grave, opening the coffin, and closing the grave...... As long as the ground is broken on the grave, it must be done by blood relatives themselves, and outsiders cannot touch it, and whoever dares to touch it will be unlucky for ten years. In addition, Ji Xinzheng is a descendant of the White Witch, and Xiao Cui'er's family is a black witch, so he must also respect others.

In the afternoon, Ma Lao Er cooked a bowl of ginseng soup for Dong Sanli and fed it, Dong Sanli's complexion was much better, but there was still no sign of waking up. Ji Xinzheng went out in the snow at noon, and he went to the nearest village to find a black cloth.

It doesn't matter if it's day or night, as long as the coffin is opened, the dead can't see the light, and the sun will make the soul restless, and the moonlight will make the matter even worse, especially if the person has just died. If the corpse is not rotten into bones, but the soul is still there, it will be illuminated by the moonlight, and the corpse will definitely be defrauded! This black cloth is used to shade the light.

In order to save Dong Sanli, Ji Xinzheng was exhausted, and on this small day, he continued to run in the mountains and wilderness, and he walked dozens of miles of mountain roads. In the cold winter, it was minus 30 degrees outside, and when Ji Xinzheng dragged his tired body back at night, his clothes were soaked.

(End of chapter)