How long can a person have on the back of their neck? If you can pinch out two fingers, that's a lot of meat.

Ke Bu was carrying Wang Xiaomei like pinching a Shar Pei dog, and the flesh around his neck was lifted up for a long time.

Wang Xiaomei was facing down, her tongue hanging from her mouth next to her cheeks, and her color was dark green.

Not to mention the fat aunt and the landlord, even Lao Wang himself is afraid,

"What, what's going on?"

Wang Xiaomei's skin was slippery and didn't leave her hands, Bu Yu sighed with a sly smile in her heart, this girl is still a small jasper, beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful Wang Xiaomei is, he can't see it now, the whole person has changed, so it hasn't developed to the point of having any dirty ideas.

"Smack, smack!"

Bu Yu's hand covering her eyes patted Wang Xiaomei's eyes rhythmically, shouting,

"Little sister, Sister Wang, can you hear me, what do you see?"

Lao Liu crooked his mouth, you are covering the eyes of the girl, what do you want people to see?

Wang Xiaomei's head moved back and forth twice, and she only knew that she was screaming, and she really said a vague word,

"Black... Black..."

Bu Yu smiled, and quickly took his hand away from Wang Xiaomei's eyes.

"Ahh

Wang Xiaomei let out a scream and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Grock."

The three people holding the mirror only felt that the mirror in their hands was almost coming out of their hands, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood up.

"Grock."

The frames are jumping all the time!

"Old, Wang, don't tremble..."

"I didn't move!"

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law?"

"It's not me..."

"Mom... This, this mirror... I'm moving! ”

Bu Yu broke off and called several people back to their souls,

"Don't move!!"

Bu Xuan bit his finger and smeared the blood on the mirror.

The blood was smeared with cloth, and the mirror stained with human blood immediately became blurry.

I saw that Wang Xiaomei, who was in the mirror, suddenly appeared a green and black shadow on her neck, and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, what appeared to be a baby-like voice came from the mirror.

"Hubble?"

Lao Liu felt that his pants must have been wet,

"Well, that kid, okay, okay, okay."

Bu Yu showed a large face,

"You let go now, Wang Xiaomei, it's going to die."

The old king panicked, and cried and said,

"Brother Liu, fat sister-in-law, please, please, save my little sister, please don't let go..."

The more the mirror jumped, the more intense it became, and even the three of them couldn't hold it down.

But Bu Yu pointed to the old king and said,

"Yellow paper, scissors, willow leaves, pot bottom ash."

"Huh?"

"Find it!!"

"Yes, yes, I'm going, I'm going..."

Lao Liu and the fat aunt almost scolded their mothers, and the mirror in their hands seemed to have turned into an old scalper, and they couldn't hold back their strength to feed.

Bu Yu is still talking about the wind and cold,

"Don't let go, let go of this girl, and the calf will be finished, and the gods can't save her when they come."

"Little... Cub, do you dare to pit the old lady? ”

Bu Yu just laughed.

The sweat on his forehead flowed down like rain, filling his eyes, and the hand holding Wang Xiaomei began to tremble.

Lao Wang finally brought what Bu Yu wanted,

"Give me the paper."

"Good..."

A piece of yellow paper turned around in Bu Yu's hand for a few moments, and it was actually pinched into the shape of a paper figure.

"Stick willow leaves on the top of your head, and dip the soles of your feet in ash."

"Good, good..."

Lao Wang opened his hand in a panic and kept trembling, "I can't get it... What to do... I can't touch it! ”

The green tendons on Bu Yu's neck are up,

"What are you doing with scissors, poke your fingers and dip them in blood!"

Bu Yu took the paper figure that Lao Wang had managed to get and put it on the end of the little sister's nose.

"Shhhh Hiss..."

Wang Xiaomei immediately struggled and swayed left and right.

"Click!"

The mirror is cracked.

"Oh, yes! Does it smell good? ”

Wang Xiaomei's eyes moved with the paper figure in Bu Yu's hand,

"Fragrant, if you want to eat it... That's... Let's go eat!! ”

"Bang!"

Bu Yu directly slapped the paper figure on the mirror, and as the mirror fell apart, Wang Xiaomei suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground with Bu Xu.

"Whoa."

Broken lenses were scattered all over the floor.

Lao Wang and the landlord and his wife were both stunned, and Bu Yan hummed,

"Look, take this girl away, crush me... Why is it so heavy..."

"Well... All right? ”

"Nonsense, sloppy!"

The fat aunt finally took a breath and sneered, "Your kid is really expanding fast." ”

Lao Wang carried the little sister to the bed and put it down, and carefully checked it, and then relieved himself a little.

"My sister looks much better..."

Bu Yu sat on the ground and rolled his eyes while shaking his arms,

"Can it be good, hurry up, smash your peach wood babies, smash it, burn the fire, the old birthday star hanged himself for a long time?"

The fat aunt asked,

"This peachwood... Summoned ghosts?? ”

Bu Yu shook his head,

"This thing is much more advanced than a ghost."

The three of them asked together, "What do you mean?" ”

Bu Yu thought about it,

"It does not come of life, it does not return to death, it is called the spirit."

"There are all kinds of spirits in the world, either manifested in the world or silently hidden, and they will only appear when certain conditions are met, but they are only incarnations, and their essence is not in the same dimension as our world."

"Then what is this 'spirit' doing here to find the little sister?"

Bu Yu scratched his head,

"I'm hungry."

"Oh, I'm hungry and I'll eat later, let's get down to business first!"

Bu Yu Dao,

"I'm not saying I'm hungry, I'm saying the reason the spirit came to the little girls is because they're hungry."

“...”

Lao Wang shuddered, "This thing, cannibalism?!" ”

"Technically, this thing eats souls, those 'little fluttering' - that is, ghosts."

The cloth is upper, middle and lower,

"Let's put it this way, this is the spiritual dimension, this is the human dimension, this is the ghost dimension."

"The dimension of the spirit cannot touch the dimension of the ghost, and the dimension of the ghost cannot contact the dimension of the spirit, but the dimension of the human being is sandwiched between the two, and the person cannot go to the dimension of the spirit and the ghost under normal circumstances.

"So my sister is the host of this spirit? But isn't the spirit going to eat ghosts, little sister like this..."

"The behavior of the spirit cannot be measured by human standards, it resides in the human body, and can itself make a kind of mimicry that is useless to people but attracts the attention of ghosts, well, this is one of the reasons why some people are born with yin and yang eyes and even destroy ghosts."

"Of course, there are some alternatives, they don't care about the host's life or death, and they can also devour the host's ghost when the host dies, such as the one on Xiaomei's body."

Bu Yu gasped heavily, full of spirits,

"Aha!"

"The ash at the bottom of the willow leaf shade gas pot can deceive some ghost eyes and even spiritual eyes, just a little trick... Let you be like a ghost, don't you want to drink Brother Abu's footwash and go back obediently? ”