Chapter 175: Paper Money (Twenty-Eight) Birthday Storm 3
I sighed, and then asked Master what to do next, Master took it and looked around, and said to Master Pan, "Old Pan, this is going to be rearranged." ”
Master Pan nodded, found a dilapidated table, took out a red film disposable tablecloth from the Qiankun bag, then put the Qiankun bag on the table, opened the knot on it and grabbed a large handful of rune paper. According to preliminary estimates, there are no less than 30 sheets.
Just as Master Pan took out that charm, the impostor in my body began to get nervous again, and this time it didn't spend its strength to impact my mind, but directly from my body to find a breakthrough.
From the possession to the present, it has been trying to control my mind, but it has not succeeded, and it knows very well that this path will not work, so it has begun to think of other ideas.
My body was suddenly out of control, and I, who was standing beside the Master, turned around suddenly, I didn't know what I was trying to do, I could only stare blankly, my limbs were not controlled by my mind, but waved and moved in an orderly manner. It felt like a roller coaster, and I felt it all over my body, but I just couldn't control the direction in which I was going.
This sudden snatching of the body made me a little panicked, I subconsciously shouted violently, unexpectedly the master had already prepared in the back, just like when he took me out of work for the first time, the moment I turned around, he sprinkled a handful of incense ash with cinnabar towards me, and the spell in his mouth came out one after another. That spell is familiar to me and I often recite, it is a soul fixing spell.
My body stiffened, just a few seconds later, the imposter in my body began to impact more ferociously, my hands, hands and feet began to tremble violently, my head kept swaying from side to side, but what made me puzzled was that my consciousness was extremely clear, even the violent shaking of my head did not bring a trace of dizziness, and at that moment, my eyesight became extremely good, although it was night, but I could see the place that was not light, and a grass in the corner of the wall in the darkness could be seen very clearly. Even the dust in the cinnabar incense ash that Master spilled just now could be seen clearly. I have to say that it was a very magical experience, like having superpowers, as if the whole world could be seen by me, no matter how small it was. I even had a slight suspicion that it was a hallucination, but it was so real.
Just after the imposter in my body broke free from the shackles of the spell, a large seal appeared in Master's hand, and he smashed it towards my chest mercilessly, this time on my chest, but I didn't feel anything in my chest, and my head turned over like a river, as if I suddenly fell and hit my head on a stone. As soon as his hands and feet became weak, he almost fainted.
Xiao Ye hurriedly rushed up to support me who was about to fall to the ground, the master took back the big seal, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's all this time, you want to run late"
I knew that Master was not saying this to me, but to the impostor in my body.
Xiao Ye looked at the master and asked, "What should I do next?"
Master said, "After Lao Pan seals this place, we'll tear it out and destroy it." You look at him first. If he wants to understand, you will smash him with the seal, and after speaking, he handed the print in his hand to Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye put me on the ground, took the print handed over by the master, looked at me and said, "You have to be obedient, the big seal in my hand doesn't open your eyes." The tone revealed endless obscenity.
My heart sank, and my mind kept saying: Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, in case this thing is jealous of my appearance, take the big seal and call it on my face.
Master Pan kept sticking talisman paper on the walls, doors, and broken windows. What puzzled me a little was that almost every spell on each of his runes was different, and the sound of the mantra changed in different timbres, some with roaring, some with light, some with shouting, and some silently. In terms of both the amount of rune paper and the complexity of the spell, this should be a high-spec seal composed of spells. The purpose is very simple, that is, to turn this room into a cage, so that the impostor can't escape.
Master was also arranging various formations on a plate, as if to prepare for the coming battle, he lit incense candles and drew rune paper, and the mantras in his mouth were interspersed with some words of advice: relax your whole body, give up any resistance, and immediately start pulling the soul out of the body.
I really want to ask Master why he pulled it out and why he didn't force it out, because when I used to deal with possession for others, most of the time, I forcibly beat out the possessed spirit. And as far as I know, if you want to force out the spirit god by pulling, it may be possible to pull out the soul of the possessed person as well. Although it can be sent back, it adds a lot of workload. Moreover, if the soul is pulled out and sent back, it will more or less have some health effects on the possessed person.
Although my mind was full of questions, I still didn't ask them, Master arranged it like this, naturally there is a reason for him, in short, I just need to remember that Master will not harm me, it is enough.
Everything was ready, the light in the room was much brighter, and when I looked around, at least twenty red candles were lit in various parts of the room. Master Pan came to me at about the same time as Master, and Master Pan stood straight with a peachwood sword, looking upright. Master holds a slightly longer ink fountain line in his left hand, and keeps drawing hand mantras on it with his right hand. Since I was lying on the ground, from my point of view, looking at the figures of the two old men under the candlelight, it looked particularly tall and mighty.
Xiao Ye squatted and held my neck with his hand, making my neck vacate, looked at the two masters nervously, and said, "Two masters, then what should I do?"
The master said, "You go to the corner over there, release the two little ghost heads in the umbrella, protect them, and wait until we disperse this spirit god to see if we can dispel the yin qi on that little ghost head together." ”
Master Pan looked at the master and said, "Are you sure about this matter?"
Master shook his head and said, "Try it." ”
When Xiao Ye heard the master tell him to go to the corner and put Liu Dagger out, he let go of me directly, and as soon as my neck was not strong, I slammed into the broken cement floor, making a dull sound like kowtowing.
This knock, his head buzzed, he felt a pain, and he cursed in his mouth. Xiao Ye saw that he had made a mistake, so he didn't dare to stay and ran away, only Master Pan laughed and said, "It's my apprentice." ”
I'm speechless, this underworld fight doesn't hurt my family, why do you two like to fight and have to involve me and Xiao Ye, two unlucky apprentices
Xiao Ye ran away, and I didn't care about him, lying on the ground limp all over, waiting for the next instructions of the two masters.
About a minute, I heard Master Pan's voice: "Is it okay?"
I looked up and saw that Master pulled the ink fountain line in his hand with both hands and mumbled. Then he said to me, "Relax your whole body, stabilize your consciousness, and silently recite the mantra of calming the mind in your heart." To suffer a little, you are mentally prepared.
I nodded, took off a shoe and pillowed it on the back of my head, lying straight, regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not.
Master Pan strode from my feet to my right hand, holding a hand in his left hand, and raised his right hand the peachwood sword that had pierced several pieces of rune paper in his hand. Began to chant the incantation aloud and quickly. I don't understand the spell, but I can feel it from Master Pan's tone, this spell is fierce.
After reciting the incantation, Master Pan sat up on the spot, made a sword finger in his left hand, held the peachwood sword in his right hand, closed his eyes, and kept moving his mouth, as if he was chanting a mantra, but he didn't make any sound.
Master was indifferent, walked slowly to the position of my left head, and then squatted down.
With Master Pan's sudden "Bah", the peachwood sword in his hand slammed down and slammed into my lower abdomen.
The speed of the peach wood sword smashed down was very fast, but the force that fell on the body was not large, and I didn't feel much pain, but Master Pan didn't stop, but began to chant incantations constantly, constantly slapping my lower abdomen with the peachwood sword, starting with a sword and a four-character spell, and then becoming a three-word mantra, and then two words, the last word, and the speed of whipping became faster and faster. The intensity is also increasing.
The landing point of the wooden sword and the end word of the spell fit quite perfectly, without delay. It's a pity that Master Pan doesn't play drums with such a strong sense of rhythm.
Faster and faster, more and more painful, the process lasted almost three minutes, and I was already a little unbearable. Master looked at me and gave me a resolute look, as if to tell me, come on, hold on a little longer.
The third chapter is coming, I'm going to eat first, and I'm going to come back and continue writing. Thank you all for your birthday wishes and cheers, as well as the gentlemen who sent me red envelopes to QQ. Do you drink alcohol I please
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