Mr. Lu folded the tin foil knife and began to adjust the candles continuously. He either blew out a few candles and slowly lit a few more. I saw that as he lit and extinguished the candles, the shadow of the glasses became thicker from time to time. Sometimes it fades.

I asked Mr. Lu, "Are you going to take out the ghost heart?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "I don't know what kind of disease the glasses had back then." But after so many years, it's fine. That heart remained in his body, a scourge, and I had to take it out. Before I can take the heart, though, I'll have to get that ghost out. Otherwise, with him in the way, things won't go too smoothly. ”

I asked, "Will this little imp willingly let you take it out?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Of course I am reluctant." But now it's up to him. Mr. Lu said as he spoke, and his hand was like electricity, and he had already pierced a few needles in the chest of his glasses.

After doing this, Mr. Lu laughed twice: "Now he can't run." ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he were practicing. We didn't dare to disturb him. I waited quietly for a while.

Mr. Lu reached out and took a teacup from the coffee table next to him, poured it full of tea, then reached in with a finger, stirred it in it, and then put the teacup on the ground.

Then, holding the foil knife, he slowly approached a shadow.

The shadow of the glasses was faintly washed by a dozen candles, but after all, it could still be seen with the naked eye. Mr. Lu approached the shadow slowly, as if he was worried about disturbing it. The surrounding candlelight flickered from time to time, and the shadow was also hidden, as if he was afraid of the tin foil knife in Mr. Lu's hand.

Mr. Lu's knife was already extremely close to the shadow. And then. I saw a flash of cold light. Mr. Lu's knife moved. His speed was so fast that the shadow didn't have time to react, and the paper knife sliced through it flatly.

I saw that the shadow was in half, half of which was still quietly falling to the ground, while the other half, carried by Mr. Lu, was reluctantly twisted and struggling, as if trying to escape.

Xue Qian stood beside me. sighed: "I didn't know until today that the shadow can still be halved in half." Mr. Lu's technique is really miraculous. ”

Mr. Lu said proudly: "Did you only know this until today?" It's not me bragging. As long as those old monsters in the Dao Gate don't come out of the mountain, my Dao skills, although they can't be said to be rampant in the world, are also first-class. ”

Subsequently. He acted as if he was deliberately playing tricks. Flex your middle finger and flick it violently. The spirit flew into the teacup at a great speed like a short black arrow. This may seem casual, but it's actually precise. It is indeed very chic, and people can't help but applaud.

I saw that inside the teacup, there was a wave on the surface of the water, as if a drop of ink had entered the teacup, but in a matter of moments, the black melted into the tea, disappeared, and the color of the tea was a little darker.

Mr. Lu triumphantly pointed to those shadows and said, "The souls of the two of them are already entangled together. It is difficult to distinguish between the threads and the roots. If you want to catch a little ghost, you can't help but bring out your glasses. Therefore, before catching ghosts, you must first remove the souls and separate the souls of the two of them. ”

Mr. Lu pointed at his glasses with a paper knife and said, "The method of removing souls, which predecessor invented it, is now impossible to test. It's just that although this method works, it is often painful. You think, this little ghost has been with the human soul for more than 20 years, and if you want to get rid of it, he will definitely refuse, and he will definitely resist. In this way, it is disturbing. Even if the soul is successful in the end. The sufferer will also rest in bed for ten days and half a month. ”

"And I've come up with a new one. Use candles to divide the soul of a person into a dozen. Bit by bit, the culling is carried out. In this way, the powerful ghost will not be able to entangle, and the soul of the bitter master will not be disturbed. ”

Mr. Lu said with saliva splashing, and Xue Qian smiled: "Old Lu Dao, if you don't hurry up and work, the sky will be dawn." ”

Mr. Lu laughed twice. Then continue little by little, to remove the soul of the glasses. After about two hours, Mr. Lu finally wiped a handful of sweat, he stood up, and said, "Okay, the soul has been removed." That ghost heart can be dug out. ”

As he was saying this, suddenly an extremely poignant voice came from behind him: "Who dares to dig out the ghost heart." ”

The sound was so sudden that we were startled, and I held the big knife, and when I looked back, I saw that the tea had become a pitch black mess, and it was very sticky, like a pile of mud. And the voice just now was clearly made from this mud.

Mr. Lu picked up the teacup, looked at it twice, and said, "Your heart shouldn't stay in his body." Since I am here today, it is the will of heaven that makes me take out my heart, and you cannot stop me. ”

Then, Mr. Lu slowly plunged the paper knife into the chest of his glasses. The paper knife is cut out of tin foil, and it has no hardness at all, but it can slowly sink into the body of the eyes, which can be regarded as a god.

Mr. Lu closed his eyes and seemed to be carefully feeling the sensation coming from the tip of the knife. After a few seconds, he stopped.

I saw a line of blood gradually spread, and soon, all the paper knives were stained red.

Mr. Lu said secretly: "It's done." Then, with two fingers, he lifted the paper knife out. Xue Qian sighed beside her: "This is really a white knife going in, and a red knife coming out." ”

After the paper knife was pulled out, there was a small scar on the chest of the glasses. But there was no blood coming out of the scar.

Mr. Lu held the paper knife, lit it on the candle, and then circled around the teacup. The paper knife quickly burned to ashes, which were scattered around the teacup. After a while, I saw a figure slowly appear near the teacup.

The man was small, just a little baby. There was no whites in either of his eyes, and the black pupils occupied the entire socket. There was a shocking wound on the chest, and it was clear that the heart inside had been gouged out.

This baby is probably the child whose heart was stolen by Old Man Yan.

He looked at us and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought you three Taoist priests understood cause and effect, and understood things. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was still indiscriminate and was going to hurt me. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "How can we harm you? The little ghost should be reincarnated. The account between you can be repaid in the next life. It doesn't seem like the right way for you to turn into a ghost to take revenge on him, right? ”

The baby sneered and said, "Afterlife? I have resentment in my heart, and I can't be reincarnated at all. What do you say about the afterlife? ”

Mr. Lu said with a hippie smile: "Otherwise, I will recite a mantra to help you resolve your grievances and wish you reincarnation?" ”

The baby didn't have the heart to joke with Mr. Lu, he slowly turned his head, glared at us with two eyes, and said, "I want to take revenge not only on this family, but also on the three of you." Not only the three of you, but your families as well. ”

The baby's voice was not loud, but it made me feel a little chilly.

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Mr. Lu said shyly: "I am a Taoist priest, I am a Taoist priest, I am not afraid of your revenge, and I have no family, you can't threaten me." ”

I heard that the two of them were not right, and hurriedly said: "At a critical moment, why did it become me again?" ”

I smiled wryly and said to the baby, "What do you want?" What can we do to resolve your grievances? ”

The baby sneered and said, "It's simple. He owes me a heart, and he will pay me back. As long as the little baby's heart is dug out and let me eat it, the grudge between us will be written off. ”

When I heard this, I thought to myself, "If you are allowed to dig out people's hearts, we are too incompetent." ”

I smiled at the baby and said as kindly as possible, "It's better to settle the grievance than to settle it." Shall we burn you more paper money? ”