Text-only online reading, the domain name of this site, mobile phone synchronous reading, please visit

Before my great-grandfather got up from the grass nest, the green ghost grunted, sat up from the ground, and made a strange scream, smashing his fist, my great-grandfather hurriedly turned his head to the side, and the green ghost smashed into the air with a fist.

Before the green ghost could withdraw his fist, my great-grandfather lay on the ground and raised his foot, kicked the green ghost in the shoulder, and kicked the green ghost on the ground again.

My great-grandfather was tall, and when he was young, he did a lot of hard work, and there is a saying that there are three hardships in life, supporting boats, striking iron, selling tofu, and people who survive from the bitter water, of course, have the strength to do it.

My great-grandfather went down and kicked the green ghost on his back and didn't say anything, the green ghost actually covered his shoulders and hummed, my great-grandfather was very puzzled when he heard the voice, and said in his heart, how do ghosts still know that it hurts?

At this time, the red ghost saw that the green ghost was at a loss, and pounced on it with a strange scream, and my great-grandfather had just sat up from the ground at this time, and before he could stand up, he used wicker to pump the red ghost's legs.

"Smack!" Ground it.

This time, the red ghost couldn't dodge, and the wicker slammed into its calf.

But unexpectedly, the red ghost did not reduce its speed, as if the wicker did not work on it at all, and it did not hurt or itch.

My great-grandfather's heart sank, which he didn't expect, and when he was stunned, he was pounced on by the red ghost.

The red ghost pounced and grabbed my great-grandfather's neck with his claws.

My great-grandfather was frightened and frightened at this time, and said in his heart, could it be that these two terrible ghosts have really become the climate, and they are not even afraid of wicker?

At this time, my great-grandfather was not allowed to think too much, his neck was pinched by the red ghost, and it didn't take much effort, and the whole person was almost suffocated, and he felt that the red ghost's long and hard nails were pinched into the flesh.

My great-grandfather gritted his teeth, threw away the wicker in his hand, took out a peach wedge from his arms, grabbed the end of the peach wedge with both hands, and poked it the red ghost's lower abdomen with all his strength.

The red ghost suddenly let out a scream of "ah", and the force in his hand was removed, and after it let go of my great-grandfather's neck, he hurriedly went to cover his stomach, and my great-grandfather turned over and pressed it under him.

My great-grandfather was about to punch him, and just then, the green ghost got up from the ground with a scream and kicked my great-grandfather in the back.

My great-grandfather lost control of his body, threw himself forward, and fell next to the red ghost. Just as he was about to get up from the ground, the green ghost pounced again, and the red ghost next to him also rolled on the ground and pressed against him.

My great-grandfather didn't even have time to think about it at this time, so he inertly raised his hand and threw the peach wedge towards the green ghost who rushed over, and "snapped", and the peach wood wedge was in the middle of the green ghost's face. The green ghost screamed, and his figure immediately paused.

Although the green ghost was temporarily stopped, my great-grandfather suppressed the red ghost again. The red ghost doesn't seem to be as strong as the green ghost, and when he pounces on it, it's the same old thing, pinching his neck.

My great-grandfather had already taken precautions and took out the second peach wedge from his body, but before my great-grandfather could poke the red ghost in the lower abdomen with the peach wedge, the red ghost seemed to have a fear of the peach wood wedge, and his body was crooked and jumped off my great-grandfather.

My great-grandfather took the opportunity to roll over and get up from the ground. At this time, he found that these two ghosts were a little special, and he didn't seem to be very afraid of these ghost-exorcising objects on his body, but it was easier to solve them directly by force.

My great-grandfather weighed it in his heart, and then he didn't say anything, and he didn't use the evil spirits on his body anymore, and just slammed his fist and the two ghosts.

As mentioned earlier, my great-grandfather was tall, standing there like a truncated tower, and he had the strength of a handle, and the red ghost was obviously much weaker, so my great-grandfather could deal with it even if he was one against two, and he had a slight upper hand.

One person and two ghosts, just punching and kicking, hit. Of course, friends, don't think that everyone knew martial arts in ancient times, this is a misunderstanding, the fight scene between my great-grandfather and those two ghosts is not the kind of fight in martial arts movies, or the kind of ordinary people who kick and fight. It's just that the ghost catcher master actually fought with the ghost like a street ruffian, and if this spreads, it will be a bit ridiculous.

One person and two ghosts are like this, and they don't know how long they have been fighting in the grass nest, anyway, the wild grass nearby has flattened their bodies.

As time went on, the more my great-grandfather beat them, the more he felt that something was wrong, because he found that these two ghosts were the same as humans in every way, except that their faces did not look like humans, and the fists hit them and screamed like humans, and my great-grandfather clearly heard the sound of panting from the mouths of the two ghosts.

At this moment, my great-grandfather raised his hand coldly, grabbed the red hair on the red ghost's head, and then pulled it hard, and the red ghost suddenly exclaimed "ah".

At this time, a strange thing happened, my great-grandfather actually ripped off the hair on the red ghost's head.

Looking through the moonlight, the red ghost not only had the red hair on his head gone, but even the grimace was gone, replaced by a human face, an old man's face, sharp and thin, full of old bark-like old folds, looking about sixty years old and almost seventy years old, with gray hair, a bun on the top of his head, and a hairpin inserted horizontally in the bun.

The old man's appearance looked at him, my great-grandfather didn't know, at least not from the area of Sanwangzhuang.

Just as my great-grandfather was stunned when he looked at the old man, the old man turned his head and shouted at the green ghost who was about to pounce on my great-grandfather, "Run!" ”

Before the shouting fell, the old man raised his hand and threw out a cloud of white powder at the door of my great-grandfather's face, and my great-grandfather hurriedly blocked it with the sleeves of his robe, although the powder did not fall directly on my great-grandfather's face, but the dust raised choked my great-grandfather, his eyes were watery, his mouth coughed, and his nostrils and eyes seemed to be smoked, and the fire was burning.

When my great-grandfather came to his senses, he scolded in his heart, Guisun Li, quicklime, the means of the next three indiscriminate!

By this time, the old man and the green ghost had already run lifelessly towards the depths of the barren slope.

After my great-grandfather waited for the uncomfortable energy brought by quicklime to pass, he was stunned and thought about it, and soon came back to his senses, it turned out that these ghosts were all pretended, and then looked at the red hair in his hand that he had caught, and at the end of the hair, there was a grimace with a blue face and fangs, just like the mask used by the actor on the stage to change his face.

My great-grandfather was immediately angry, cursed in his mouth, spread his legs and chased in the direction of the two guys' escape.

The little girl is still in the hands of the two guys, and she has to get it back. Since they are not ghosts, they don't have so many scruples, so they can go up and beat him up and turtle grandchildren!

According to my great-grandfather's estimation at the time, the two "ghosts" of red and green should have been disguised as people.

The red ghost is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, and the green ghost should be a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, because the fist hit the green ghost, and the pain scream is relatively immature.

At this time, my great-grandfather could barely see the two of them fleeing by the moonlight, probably because of the old man of the red ghost, the speed of their escape was not very fast. My great-grandfather took a deep breath and drove all the way down.

When my grandmother told me about this, my doubts arose, because in addition to the whereabouts of the little girl, there were several mysteries that could not be solved:

One, who are these two people, and why are they pretending to be ghosts here?

Second, are the dozen or so cases of missing children in the vicinity of Sanwangzhuang all the work of the two of them? If so, then why are children missing all over the country at this time, and are the two of them responsible for nearly 1,000 cases of missing children? It's unlikely.

Third, what are they going to do when they take these children captive?

Fourth, what means did they use to kidnap the child, how could the little girl take the initiative to come to the barren slope in the middle of the night, and why did she seem to be possessed by a ghost?

Fifth, what's going on with the "ghosts getting lost" on the barren slope? Are there any ghosts here? Does it have anything to do with the "ghost lost" and the child who went to the barren slope by himself after being possessed by a ghost, is it a ghost they did?

Sixth, since the red ghost before was a human, why could he hold the girl and disappear out of thin air?

Seven, when my great-grandfather was chasing the red ghost before, what was the strange smell of the sweet and greasy dead mouse perfume on the red ghost?

Eighth, is my great-grandfather's experience true, it can't be that my grandmother made it up for me, right?

At this time, grandma smiled and said to me, these things about your great-grandfather, there are many, many things, grandma, I pick the strangest ones to tell you, I am telling you these things now, every thing, is as simple as you think, and it is as simple as it looks on the surface, in these things, some people also have ghosts, there are ghosts and people, everyone ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, so complicated, if it is those ordinary old things about catching ghosts, grandma I don't have to tell you, you have seen it yourself, what does it mean. Remember, child, evil spirits, evil men!

My grandmother is right, in fact, when I was a child, my grandmother told me a lot of my great-grandfather's experience, but most of them are basically the same as my grandfather, my grandmother, and my experience of catching ghosts, that is to say, most of the ghosts we encounter in our generations are similar, and they are all caught like that, but the times are different.

If I write all of his experiences, then it can be said that my grandfather, my grandmother, and my experiences basically don't need to be written anymore, they are all the same, and they are all repeated.

Straight to the point. My great-grandfather chased after the old man and the green ghost for a mile, and finally caught up with them