I didn't expect that the evil aura of the murder knife had just leaked out, and it would scare those little ghosts away. The murder knife at this time. It's just a little finger width two fingers away.

I saw a glimmer of hope, and then I lifted my arm and pushed the knife back with all my might.

But I feel that there is another force in the murder knife that is competing with me, and it must be the sword soul. His strength was great, and I was defeated in the contest with him. Little by little, the broadsword was pushed out.

I stumbled to the ground, gasping for breath before struggling to close the knife. More and more black gas leaked out of the scabbard, and it was slowly crawling along my palm to my arm. Suddenly, I felt a little soreness and weakness in my arm. I smiled bitterly: the sword soul is really smart, and it is not in a hurry to escape from the scabbard, but instead occupies my body and flees outward.

I heard the cruel laughter of the sword soul in my ears: "Zhao Mang." I sued you a long time ago. Don't draw a knife, if you pull a knife once, I'll have one more chance. I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? If you make a mistake once, this body of yours will belong to me. ”

Seeing the big knife pull out little by little, I sighed: "That's it, that's it." was not gouged out by the unjust ghost, but died at the hands of the sword soul. I don't know if anyone will set up a monument for me in the future, which says: Zhao Mang. The ordinariness of life, the greatness of death. ”

While I was thinking about it, suddenly a hand put it on the hilt of the knife, and then helped me push the big knife into the scabbard with great force.

I looked up in surprise and saw that this was the same spirit that had just been surrounded by a terrible ghost.

I exclaimed, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

The spirit squeezed out a smile at me: "Sir, to save me." If I am gone, I will not be at peace in my heart for the rest of my life. ”

Then, he said bitterly, "Help me." ”

Dao Soul smiled: "Zhao Mang, you really have more and more friends, but this quality." But I really don't dare to compliment, I used to have Zhong Kui help you close the knife, but now it has become an ordinary ghost. Does this guy want a taste of the soul? ”

Actually, I understand this very well. No matter how weak my body is, at least my body acts as a barrier. The ghosts around me are different. In the face of the evil aura of the fierce knife, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist at all. Fortunately, the murder knife was not completely drawn, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

I saw his soul scattered by the impact of the evil qi, and his figure became lighter and fainter, and he was about to be scattered. However, his face was full of determination, and it seemed that he would not back down.

I sighed and said, "What a righteous man." ”

Then, not daring to slack off, I put my hand on the hilt of the knife and closed it with all my might.

Most of the sword soul was sealed by the scabbard, and the power it used was less than one-tenth. The two of us worked together, one person and one ghost, and finally pushed the broadsword back in.

The sword soul had been sneering, and the moment the big knife was inserted into the scabbard, his laughter disappeared in an instant. And the black qi that wrapped around my arm also disappeared in an instant.

The spirit next to me smiled weakly at me and said, "It's finally locked up." ”

Then, a night breeze blew, and the spirit began to drift into the distance.

I was a little panicked. The soul is best at riding against the wind, using the yin energy between heaven and earth to float everywhere.

But now the soul is like a piece of paper, blown everywhere by the wind, and it is obvious that it can't control its own body. This shows that his soul is already extremely weak, and I am afraid that it may be dispersed at any time.

The spirit seemed to see that I was panicking, and he smiled at me and said, "Go to the cemetery, third row, second is me." If I'm lucky enough not to die, please pour me a glass of wine. ”

After saying this, the night wind blew him away and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

I was lying on the ground, my throat was so dry. The road was very bright, like a giant ice crystal. I couldn't care about anything, so I spread out my hands and feet, arranged in a large shape, and lay there gasping for air.

After more than ten minutes, a rooster crow was heard in the distance. It seems that the sky is already dawning.

I struggled twice, got up from the ground, then shook my head and stood up with a broadsword.

The sun had not yet come out and the streets were empty, so I turned and walked away. But after taking two steps, I turned back again: there was no food in it, and it was useless for me to go back.

I walked towards Xue Qian's house, and when I finally walked to the gate, I raised my hand and knocked on the door, the sound was so weak that I was afraid that only I could hear it, I touched my pocket, and found that I didn't bring my mobile phone.

But in this short few hundred meters, I was too lazy to go back and get it.

I know that in the whole Huaicheng, the earliest food was made by the people who set up the breakfast stalls. I'd better have a waiter today.

I walked to the place where the tofu brain boss set up a stall and sat on the curb with my hands on my legs and my face on top of my knees. I couldn't lift my head.

I heard the sound of a three-wheeled machine in the distance, presumably from the vegetable farmers. Maybe they had tomatoes or cucumbers in their cars. But I don't have the strength to stop the car now.

The night wind blew on my body, it was cold at first, and then it warmed up, but it wasn't that the night breeze warmed up, but that I didn't feel cold anymore. Later, I fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, someone woke me up, I raised my eyes, and saw the owner of the tofu stall looking at me in surprise: "Master Zhao, why are you here?" ”

I opened my mouth and said weakly, "Eat, eat......"

The boss said movingly: "It's the first time I've seen me like this, in order to eat my tofu brain, he actually sat here early and waited for me." Master Zhao, wait a minute, I'll give you Sheng right away. ”

I noticed that the sun was just half out at this point. And the boss's table, chair and bench are still on the tricycle and have not been unloaded. He uncovered the pot and served me a bowl first. I didn't say a word, and gobbled up the tofu brain.

When the boss saw my eating appearance, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked the vendor next to him for fried dough sticks and fried cakes, and other full-stomached food, but I was not polite, and took it over and ate a big meal.

By the time I finished eating, the sun had fully risen, and the sun was shining on me. I touched my belly, staggered to my feet, arched my hand to the vendors, and said, "Thank you, everyone, thank you." ”

The vendors all laughed: "Thanks for what? Master Zhao keeps our city safe, we just give you a baked cake, is this also worth thanking? ”

I smiled at them, and then began to knock on the door of Xue Qian's house.

This time it was Aunt Xue who opened the door as usual, she looked at me in surprise and said, "Zhao Mang, it's been good lately, have you developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early?" ”

I smiled wryly: "I don't know how to go to bed early." ”

I walked inside the house and called Mr. Lu and Xue Qian up.

The two of them rubbed their eyes and sat on the sofa with unhappy expressions. And I didn't see it at all, and I told myself about last night's situation.

By the time I was done, both of them had their eyes wide open.

I asked Mr. Lui, "What should I do about this?" ”.！

Mr. Lu suddenly smiled and asked, "What do you think should be done?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to my senses and said, "Those unjust demons gather together and harass the spirits everywhere, and they must be eradicated. ”

Mr. Lu asked, "How to eradicate it?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "You two come with me, eat and drink to your heart's content, and scatter the souls they have killed." Or chanting excessively, let them go to reincarnation. ”

Mr. Lu laughed: "These two methods are a bit difficult to do. If we want to scatter the souls they killed, we can do it. But the means are somewhat cruel. As for the excesses of chanting, hehe, they are too obsessed, I'm afraid that excessation will not work. ”

Actually, I thought about this question when I just said these two methods. At this time, when I heard Mr. Lu raise two questions, I couldn't help but nod my head, and then asked, "According to you, what should we do?" ”

Mr. Lu laughed: "To solve the bell, you must tie the bell, and it is best to prescribe the right medicine." ”