201 Qui Ghost (I)

Looking at the runic paper pasted in the room and the huge yellow cloth with gossip patterns on the ground, my eyes suddenly appeared solemn.

And the old nine heads, who had not been injured before, sat on the kang, looking at his grandfather who was constantly busy without a trace of emotion on his face, and there was a little hesitation and a little sigh in his eyes!

And I kept taking down the jars one by one on the cabinets in the house and placing them in the middle of the yellow cloth, when I placed the jars on the top of the cabinets in the old nine-headed room on the yellow cloth according to the rules. After my grandfather had pasted the last piece of talisman paper on the door frame, he walked up to me with a mahogany sword.

"High heaven, are you ready?" The grandfather who came to my side asked in a flat voice after seeing the solemnity on my face.

After hearing Grandpa's words, I looked at him with a solemn face, nodded lightly and said, "Grandpa, you can start, I'm ready!" With that, I took off a yellow cloth bag from my waist.

After watching me take off the cloth bag from my waist, my grandfather's originally plain face also showed a trace of solemnity, and the peach wood sword in his hand danced quickly while shouting in his mouth: "The sky is clear, the Tao is clear, the ghost is clear, the yin is divided into yang, and the ghost is in place!" Haste as a law! As the words fell, the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand struck towards the mud seal on the altar!

When I saw the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand hitting the mud seal of the jar, I hurriedly opened the apricot-yellow bag in my hand.

"The ghost is in place!" As soon as the mouth of the bag in my hand was opened, the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand was drawn upwards and shouted loudly. As my grandfather's voice fell, a faint phantom quickly floated out of the mouth of the jar as the peachwood sword went up.

After seeing the phantom floating out of the jar, my grandfather's eyes flashed, and the rune paper that he had been holding on the sword finger of his left hand was quickly thrown towards the phantom's body.

A phantus that has just floated out of the jar. When he saw the rune paper coming towards him, his blurred face suddenly fell into surprise, and his body wanted to hide to the side! But just as the phantom was about to move, the rune paper thrown by my grandfather's left hand had already successfully hit its body.

"Whew!"

After seeing the phantom being hit by the rune paper, my grandfather waved the peachwood sword in his hand, and the phantom flew quickly towards the cloth bag in my hand.

When I saw the phantom flying towards me. I quickly pinched the seal together with my hands with the cloth bag, and whispered in my mouth: "Close!" As my words fell, the phantom flying towards me quickly disappeared into the sack.

When I saw the phantom flying into the bag, I quickly pulled the rope ends on both sides of the bag, and then threw the tightened bag next to the fire pit!

Seeing that I had successfully put the phantom into his pocket, my grandfather nodded with great satisfaction, and the peach wood in his hand was hitting the mud seal on the next jar at once.

Thanks to the first experience, the rest of the matter went much smoother, and it didn't take long to put away most of the ghosts in the jar on the ground!

Look at the dwindling mud seals of the jars on the ground. The old nine heads, who were originally sitting on the kang with complicated eyes, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes were almost incredulous to look at my more and more skillful techniques.

"Whew!"

Just after there were only three or four altars on the ground that were all covered with rune paper, my grandfather exhaled lightly, and then said to me in a solemn voice: "Gao Tian, what I just collected are just ordinary ghosts, and now the ghosts in these three altars except for the hundred-year-old ones are extremely vicious ghosts, which are not the same as those ghosts you just collected. Be careful! ”

As he spoke, my grandfather glanced at my solemn face. Then he used the peachwood sword in his hand to pick up the rune paper on the altar in turn.

As the rune paper on the jar continued to decrease, countless tiny cracks appeared on the ceramic jar.

"Quack!"

When cracks appeared in the jar, there were bursts of irritating laughter from the jar.

The old nine heads, who were originally calm, suddenly stood up after hearing the strange screams in the jar, and the voice on his surprised face was full of surprise and said, "Xiao Gao." You have to be careful, I didn't catch the evil spirit in this jar! ”

My grandfather originally heard the laughter coming from the jar, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, but when he listened to the words of the old nine heads, his face showed a sure look, and his grandfather quickly put away the peachwood sword that had been placed on the altar. At the same time, with his right hand, he took out a small bottle of red liquid from his clothes.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the Tao is clear, the heavens are clear, the Xuanling is divided, the Tao is cut into ghosts, and the urgency is like a law! Ghosts and ghosts. "My grandfather dipped the red liquid in the bottle with his right hand, and quickly drew a crimson rune on the altar in front of him.

As the runes were drawn, several wisps of black smoke appeared from the cracks in the jar, and as the smoke continued to rise, there were bursts of piercing screams in the jar.

"Ahh

"Bang!"

After the screams came out, the jar was originally full of cracks, but after a sudden soft sound, it was torn apart and shattered!

Seeing the jar shatter, my grandfather's face became unusually ugly, and at the same time, he quickly threw the bottle containing the red liquid forward!

"Sizzle!"

The thick black smoke from the shattering jar made a tooth-aching sound when it touched the red liquid my grandfather had spilled.

And after the black smoke was splashed by the red liquid, it quickly gathered together and turned into a man covered in strange runes!

"Old man, you dare to splash me with black dog blood, I think you are tired of life!" The man covered in runes shouted at my grandfather with an unusually hideous face after he appeared.

"Qui ghost!" My grandfather's face was full of surprise when he saw the human form that the black mist had turned into.

"Quack, old man, even if you still have some knowledge, you can even recognize my identity!" After my grandfather said his name, the qui ghost smiled arrogantly.

"Kui ghost, it turned out to be a kui ghost, what kind of person actually used so much virgin blood to refine this vampthirsty ghost head!" After seeing the ghost, Lao Jiutou's face, which was originally a little white because of the injury, became colorless, and his voice was a little trembling and muttered to himself.

However, after hearing the words of the old nine heads, a trace of arrogance appeared on the already arrogant face, and his face was full of hideous shouts to my grandfather: "Old man, you just injured me with the blood of a black dog, and now as long as you cut yourself on the spot, I will let this old man and the young one go!" Otherwise, quack! I don't mind letting the three of you survive and not survive! ”

"Presumptuous!" After my grandfather's words fell, anger suddenly appeared on his face, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed at the ghost's rune-covered body. (To be continued.) )