Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, the person who shot shot right in the abdomen of the ghost lead, and this was obviously a hunting musket, the power was strong enough, a shot pierced the belly of the ghost lead, through the hole of the gun, you can see the front from the back, but the ghost lead did not fall, but wiped his abdomen with his hand, and in an instant the place was restored to the same as before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I asked my grandmother: "Is this ghost Yin unable to be killed with a gun?" ”

"It's not just ghosts, ghosts can't be killed with guns, because they're dead, so guns have no effect on them, but ......"

"But what?" I asked curiously.

"But if the bullet is different, the gun will have a different effect!" Grandma continued.

"Bullets are different? What bullet is so powerful? ”

"Red nitrate, red alum, rooster blood, black dog teeth!"

"Can these also be used as bullets?" I just don't get it figured out.

But now that this ghost can't be killed, won't the person who put the gun on the other side suffer? Who said it wasn't, but the ghost was obviously enraged, and suddenly rushed to the man who put the gun, and when he was about to start, he suddenly seemed to see something, and quickly retreated back.

With the help of the village chief's flashlight, everyone found out that the person who shot the gun was none other than Zhong Ling, the leader of the north, and in Zhong Ling's jacket pocket, a comb could be seen looming inside.

Could it be that the ghost led him to retreat in fright when he saw the comb? I still remember that before leaving, my grandmother also asked Zhong Ling to take care of this comb, and it seems that Zhong Ling always put it on his body.

After taking two steps back, the ghost stood still, as if thinking about something. Soon, he turned his back to the bell, but his arm was reversed, and he walked backwards towards the bell. We can all see clearly that the face of this ghost is not as calm as it was just now, and anger floats on his gloomy face.

Seeing that the hand of the ghost was about to reach for the bell, he saw that the comb in the pocket had miraculously stood up from the pocket, so that half of it was exposed.

And at this time, another person came behind the bell, and saw that the man had words in his mouth, and with his chatter, the comb actually danced in the pocket of the bell, and looked stupid for the ghost, and before it could be reflected, the person behind him did not know what to say aloud, and the comb in the bell pocket flew out of his pocket, and then flew straight towards the ghost like an arrow.

Although the ghost guide is skilled, the comb is faster, and it hits the ghost guide on the shoulder at once, and this time the ghost guide is knocked to the ground. I wondered why the power of the gun could not help him, and a small comb could beat him to a bad temper.

Grandma said: "This comb has been used by your grandmother since she was a child, so it has been contaminated with the yang energy of many people. ”

As he spoke, the comb on the ground rose into the air again, ready to hit the ghost again, and this time he had learned to be obedient, and before the comb could get up, he ran like a puff of smoke towards the entrance of the secret passage.

And everyone found out that it was Hua Ying who was manipulating the comb with words in his mouth, this bell and Hua Ying were not guarding in the north, what were you doing here? After the two of them said the reason, Grandma Tai couldn't help but gasp.

(To be continued)