Volume 2 Chapter 7 The Female Ghost in the Deep Alley
Jin Guangzhi poked the bun, "Brother Bao, you were old and spicy just now, and you often fight at first glance, right?" β
Baozi smiled and didn't speak
Jin Guangzhi still didn't give up, "What about this Shi Mingli, it's just a muscular pimple, a brain is not bright, and he dares to chase our Luo Banhua, it's just a fool's dream."
Baozi still ignores Kim Kwang-sik.
Kim Kwang-sik had no choice but to change the subject: "You kid talks to himself, don't you also know some psychic spells?" β
"Also?" Baozi grabbed Kim Kwang-sik's words, "What do you call it?"
"I'm just a psychic person," Kim Kwang-sik said confidently, "I just saw who you were talking to."
"Who am I with?" Baozi was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Is it a woman?" Jin Guangzhi smirked a little wickedly, and Baozi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, "Yes, my eldest aunt is here." β
The high school curriculum is intensive, the amount of knowledge is huge, and the daily things cannot be digested in class, and the night self-study time is naturally short. Baozi felt infinite pressure on the first day of admission, but fortunately, Professor Li Ruchang came to guide him from time to time, and the problem was digested and solved quickly. Sometimes I unconsciously look at Roland in front of the right, the beautiful and delicate back, steadily shaped in the foreground and background composed of mountains and books. Shi Mingli occasionally came to set porcelain with Roland under the pretense of a question, but Roland just smiled politely, and continued to study after a few simple steps. Shi Mingli will also provocatively make a few lewd gestures to Baozi, but this can't change his state of mind - exploring the ghost grave, exploring the people who built the building, and exploring the cause of Li Ruchang's death are all top priorities.
It was already half past nine after school, and the students were walking out of the classrooms one after another, some students lived in public dormitories, some rented around the school, and Kim Kwang-sik and Hu Jianshe rented a teacher's house at Normal University, which was on the same path as Baozi and Luo Lan. The four of them walked along the Avenue of Happiness in the direction of home. The early autumn night was slightly chilly, and yellow leaves had already fallen into the alleys, dotting the small streets with a few yellow spots.
Roland clung to the bun, and the bun felt her arm pressing against her own, which made the bun feel a little strange. Looking up, the complex is already in front of you. It's a path they have to go through every day. Kim Kwang-sik and Hu Jianshe also looked nervous, and the two deliberately hummed two Korean tunes, and there is a saying in the northeast that singing at night can drive away ghosts and evil spirits.
Baozi knew in his heart that there was a reason for the nervousness of several people, and this place happened to be located in the area of the immortals and the underworld, and it was a gathering area for unjust souls.
Roland whispered to Baozi, "This neighborhood is very evil, and there are always suicides, traffic accidents, and so on." The classmates in the next class passed by here a few days ago and saw an old lady selling roasted bud rice, so they bought two sticks and took them back to the dormitory. Isn't it scary, you say? β
Kim Kwang-sik also said, "No, a boy who rented my upstairs house, a few nights ago, I saw a woman in white sitting on the playground swing with her hair scattered, swinging around, that kid was bold, and wanted to go over to set a clichΓ©, but as soon as he put his hand on his shoulder, the woman's head and hair fell off by inertia, and she was far away on the ground. β
Baozi speculated in his heart, it is a small matter to engage in pranks, and after a long time, resentment gathers, and it is a big matter to do bad things and murder people, and if the unjust souls here are not dismissed for a day, the nearby residents will not be at peace for a day.
A few people talked as they walked, and slowly walked to the end of the alley. Everyone just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a girl's crisp voice came from behind them, "Hu-Jian-She"
The bun really sounded, the voice was crisp and empty, it was not from the mouth. Among the 36 types of ghosts, there is a dementor who hides behind people, waiting for an opportunity to call people's names. As mentioned above, people have three true fires, which are located on the top of the head and on both shoulders. The shoulder fire is the main luck, and the extinguishing is the back. The three true fires make ordinary level ghosts dare not attach to people, and if they want to attach, they must extinguish at least one of them. When it is cloudy at night, choose the place of great yin, and when the fire on the person's shoulder is the weakest, call the name behind him, and when he turns his head, he may automatically extinguish the real fire, and then the ghost will go up.
Baozi hurriedly stopped Hu Jianjian, "Don't look back!" β
But it was too late, Hu Jianshe turned around, and the moment Baozi saw Hu Jianshe turn back with his own eyes, a ray of red light on his shoulder flashed and went out, and Baozi screamed in his heart! didn't wait for Baozi to look back at what was behind him, but he saw a black mist rise and melt, and he slipped into Hu Jianjian's shoulder well.
Hu Jianshe was not unusual, he asked everyone in wonder, "Have you heard someone call me?" Kim Kwang-sik shook his head, and he was speaking cheerfully and didn't hear any noise. And Roland really heard "I heard someone shouting about you, it's a woman"
Hu Jianshe suddenly had a spirit, "Let's go, let's go, you can't stay here for a long time." I can't find a match for anyone. β
Jin Guangzhi sneered, "I believe that you go alone, if we are together, she will definitely fall in love with me first." β
The two of them walked forward teasingly, Roland was the first to get home, said goodbye to everyone and went upstairs, the three boys continued to move forward, Baozi thought to himself that Hu Jianshe couldn't stand tonight, it was better to follow the past, and take care of it once there was a situation. Baozi said to Jin Guangzhi, "Lao Jin, I'm a newcomer, and I live alone, and I heard so many scary things today, I don't dare to go back." You two tell the story, you two are in charge, I'll go to your house to borrow a night! β
Jin Guangzhi laughed, "With my boundless mana, Jin Guangzhi is here, rest assured!" It's just that the bedding is not enough. β
Baozi tugged at the schoolbag and responded easily, "I'll just cover the clothes." β
When I got home, I cleaned up briefly, and the little brother lay on a bed, turned off the light and fell asleep. Baozi's eyes kept squinting, staring at Hu Jianjian, and in the middle of the night, Hu Jianshe really had a fever, he hummed and chirped to get up and grab the water cup, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm. The bun urged the eyes of the sky, and sure enough, I saw a beautiful woman in a transparent nightgown lying on Hu Jianjian's body, the girl had a miserable face, a graceful figure, and her fingers were like shaving onions, lying on Hu Jianjian's side, bending one leg to press on him, and her mouth kept blowing into Hu Jianjian's ears.
Baozi pretended not to see, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, and pretended to be the first to see "Lao Hu!" What happened to you? β
Jin Guangzhi also woke up, "Why does Lao Hu burn so badly!" β
Baozi got up with his clothes on, picked up the thermos and poured a glass of boiling water, "Drink some water to reduce fever." At the same time, he aimed at the girl behind Hu Jianjian with his peripheral vision, the girl stared at herself vigilantly, but her body did not leave Hu Jianshe half a step.
Jin Guangzhi rolled Hu Jianjian's eyelids, "Isn't this kid evil?" Didn't you say he heard someone call him? β
The bun promised, "Yes, I did hear it." But this thing is all feudal superstition, and it can't be kept as a cold or infection. β
Jin Guangzhi pursed his lips confidently, shook his head and smiled, "Impossible, it must be evil." After that, he took out three pieces of yellow sheet paper from his schoolbag, wrote some incomprehensible Tungusic script, dipped it in spit and pasted it on the position of Hu Jianjian's three yang fires, and read words in his mouth. Bao Zixin smiled at this kid who pretended to be a cat and a tiger, and there was some theoretical basis, but seeing that the female ghost ignored it, she still greedily blew ghost gas at Hu Jianjian, and seeing Hu Jianjian's face was dark and stiff, it was estimated that he would die if he couldn't survive tonight.
Baozi was busy secretly urging the exorcism spell, although this unjust soul can reach the body of an ordinary person, but in front of Baozi, who has broken the Dead Sea and recovered Luding Mountain, he is still a pediatrician. The female ghost stopped blowing, she looked up alertly, and behind the loose hair in front of her, two dark and resentful eyes stared at the bun, and she realized that the greatest danger was the one behind the perpetrator.
"Can you see me?" The female ghost asked with hanging eyes
Bun nodded.
"Who are you?" Female ghosts believe that all people with mana are either gifted or learned, and those who are gifted have never seen it, but those who learn the day after tomorrow are generally middle-aged and have some small ways, and they don't believe that there are masters in the world who will be so young, "Which one are you?" β
Baozi didn't speak, still chanting the exorcism spell, while looking at the female ghost coldly.
The female ghost felt unwell, she covered her stomach with her hands, rolled on the bed, and rolled around like a shrew, "Don't read it, it hurts!" Hurt! β
Baozi didn't stop chanting the mantra, the female ghost saw that Baozi was resolute, endured the pain and got up suddenly, put her hands together as a sword, and pierced Baozi with extreme speed, Baozi dodged, and the female ghost came out through the wall. Baozi quickly chased out, and saw the blue and white clothes flying up and down in the small alley, like a carrier pigeon shuttling through the maze, Baozi walked like a fly, biting tightly behind him.
When I turned an alley, I saw a garbage heap, and there was a black cat squatting on the stinky cement countertop, rummaging through tonight's supper, the black cat looked at the front and top vigilantly, and then glanced at the buns, lowered his head and then turned over and ate.
Baozi didn't have time to pay attention to the cat, and continued to chase along the alley, the alley only turned right, there were no other forks, and when he turned the corner, he found that there was a pile of garbage at the mouth of the alley, and a black cat rummaged for food, this black cat was exactly the same as the black cat just now, even the white letter in front of the forehead was the same, and what was even more weird was that the black cat glanced at his right front, and then looked at the bun, and then turned over things.
Even the movements are exactly the same!
Baozi faintly felt bad, isn't this a roving tunnel in the sinkhole of the dead sea? Is this a ghost hitting the wall? How can a little ghost have such mana? Baozi tentatively continued to run an intersection, still like that. Baozi turned around and wanted to go back the way he came, but when he turned around, he found that there was a solid cement wall behind him, and there was no way!
The things in the ghost wall are real and fake, which ones are real and which ones are fake?
Bun stopped, looking closely at everything around him, only the cat was a living thing. The cat was gnawing on a meatless chicken leg bone as if no one was around, and the thief's yellow eyes stared at the bun vigilantly, as if the bun was about to rob him of his bone. The cat is supposed to be real, and it's a black cat! The shaman grandmother said that any cat thinks of itself as a tiger, which is the arrogance of cats, and the cat's attribute is yin, so it can pass through the underworld, and black cats are especially psychic, in their world, people and ghosts can see clearly.
"In its world, both people and ghosts can see clearly...."Baozi remembered this sentence, since he could see people and ghosts clearly, his actions just now must have been to look at the female ghost and himself. Yes, it once glanced to the upper right...... Baozi casually put his hand in his pocket, and what he was carrying in his pocket was glutinous rice that could ward off evil spirits, he grabbed a handful, and coldly threw it out in the direction that the black cat was looking at.
With a beeping and burning sound, the blue-and-white female ghost fell from the void space with a wail and fell heavily to the ground. Baozi knew that the glutinous rice could only urge her to appear, not kill her. The female ghost stood up with a somersault, her eyes glaring at the bun.
Baozi now got rid of his classmates and could speak loudly, he pointed at the female ghost and reprimanded, "Why don't you enter reincarnation and run out to do harm." β
This time, it was the turn of the female ghost to be silent, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Baozi, so she stretched out her claws and grabbed Baozi. Baozi stretched out her arms to block, staggered her fatal claw, and struck sideways, hitting the female ghost in the neck, if it was a human, suffering such a heavy blow could cause a short-term lack of blood supply to the brain, fainting and death, but the other party was a ghost, and although she was knocked away like a piece of paper, she did not receive any damage. The female ghost stubbornly got up and continued to attack the bun frantically.
Buns generally don't carry any magic utensils. Before there was a task, he carried the Chixiao Sword on his back, and it was undoubtedly too abrupt to carry the sword all day long in this field, so Chixiao definitely couldn't take it with him, and now he was unarmed, and the tricks against people didn't work, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and he was thinking about a way while retreating. Suddenly remembered that there was still rune paper on his body, so he took out a piece from his arms, folded it into a long strip, and recited the magic spell in his mouth, the rune paper suddenly ignited a cyan flame, and the bun pointed with his hand, and the burning rune paper flew towards the female ghost like an order.
The female ghost couldn't dodge and was burned by the fire in her sleeves, so she hurriedly pounced, and the bun got this moment, bit her middle finger with her teeth, and quickly wrote a blood talisman, and rushed to the female ghost's side with a roll, and firmly pasted the talisman paper on the female ghost's body. The female ghost suddenly rolled in pain, and this time she could no longer escape the shackles of the magic weapon.
The female ghost was captured, the ghost hit the wall and suddenly disappeared, and the small alley became as straight as before, and there was no right turn at all! The black cat was still rummaging through the garbage as if no one was around, occasionally looking at the two people fighting together in front of him, looking like he didn't care about himself. Baozi was trying to find a way to tie up the female ghost, but saw two black horses appear at the end of the alley, the height of the horse was amazing, immediately riding two black shadows, all holding halberds, the halberd handle wrapped around the black belt, the words "Yin soldiers transit, idlers avoiding" in the book seal, the two black horses saw that there was a fight in front of them, and immediately urged the horse to step forward, and the wind under the feet of the fast horse quickly rushed to the front of the bun, and the two people in armor immediately dismounted, tied up the female ghost quickly, and got up to leave.
Baozi shouted, "Who are you two?" β
The black armor warrior didn't reply, "We are the Yin soldiers under Li Zaiyuan, who specialize in collecting powerful ghosts, and took her back to the underworld today." β
Baozi thought about it and felt strange, "You two turn your head and see who I am." β
The black armor samurai still didn't look back, "No matter who you are, the military master is not interested." β