Chapter 22: The Master of the Defective Skeleton
The old man's side was still thundering, and I think he should have known that it was coming, and there were more and more ghosts surging outside.
The bald head wrote a 'eight' in the palm of my hand, which means that there are eight ruthless characters outside.
The voices are getting louder and louder, and I really admire the old man's ability to sleep.
'Bang Bang Bang'
What is this knocking on, the whole door frame shook with the rhythm, I was afraid of knocking the door off, I pushed the old man, and a ball of cotton fell out of the old man's ear,, when is it, and I still have the heart to sleep. I shoved the old man up.
"What are you doing, you melon baby? And let not let people sleep. The old man rubbed his eyes sleepily.
I didn't say anything and pointed out the door, which was strange to say, there was no movement outside the door, and even the ghost disappeared.
"Gua Wazi, you're stunned." The old man complained disgruntled about me, and was ready to lie down again.
The voice of Suo Suo came again, and the old man's soju in the courtyard seemed to have been kicked over by something.
"Xuanzi, these are all little minions, and the head hasn't come yet." The old man lay on the kang with a nonchalant expression, if it had been placed in the past, soju would be more precious than his life.
Before the bald head hinted that there were eight ruthless characters in the yard, in the eyes of the old man, these were all small minions, so that means that there are stronger ones yet? It's all to blame for the old man for breaking other people's things.
"Xuanzi open the door! I'm Susu, my mother is seriously ill, you go and see. ”
Su Su is outside the window, his mother is seriously ill, I went to help, and I may be grateful to make a promise.
Brain Flying: "No, how do you know that I am in March Slope, and I still choose this time?" ”
"Xuanzi, when is it, you still ask this." The ghost looked anxious. The shadow outside the window moved, it was Susu's shadow, what was wrong? By the way, Su Su never twists her ass.
"Hee-hee, you're not a vegetarian, don't pretend." I'm going to say it.
"He can be called Susu, and I can be called Susu." The shadow moved, as if undressing.
"Slut, Su Su definitely won't be like you." I tried to stop her from using the shadow of the vegetarian, but I didn't say it.
"Little brother, what do you think of Su Su? Su Su was just outside the window, and the little brother came out to take a look. "The voice is shy and charming on the basis of plain light.
The ghost kept twisting his ass outside the window to seduce me, and he thought that my Xuanzi was someone, how could he make you mistaken.
"Xuanzi save me, don't, Xuanzi save me." There is an extra shadow next to the ghost, and at first glance it is a big man. Dahan hugged the ghost shadow and kept touching Su Su's shadow.
"Are you performing spring in front of the master, Gong Tu?" I said with a sneer. It was like there were 10,000 ants crawling in my heart.
The big man stuck to Su Su's lips and bit down hard, his hands still rubbing against Su Su.
Seeing this, I was annoyed: "You dog man and woman. Let's see how the master cleans you up. "I don't care what they do, they can't stimulate me with the shadow of vegetarianism.
I got up, felt my way to the window, and fought to the death like a man. As soon as I touched the window, my hand was hit hard by the old man's cigarette stick.
"Gua Wazi, I won't stop you if you want to die, I don't want to die yet."
I replied excitedly, "You can't look at it like that," and I pointed to the dog man and woman who were still going on outside.
The old man shook his head and pointed to the door: "The door is there, it's your business whether it can be opened or not"
The sound outside is getting louder and louder every time, and it is a little scary. The brain hints at itself, not a prime, not a prime.
The bald head stuffed me with two balls of cotton in my ears, and I slept like an old man, and before I could lie down, the door of the house broke two holes. I couldn't make up my mind, and looked at the old man.
"Let's show up and talk when you come, why bother sneaking around." The old man put on his shoes and got off the kang.
"Sneaky is a good word, but how can you say it, you kill my men, I can't sit idly by." Sure enough, it was the owner of the skeleton. Dressed in black, covering the whole body, nothing can leak out.
"I'll kill your men? You don't want me to give it back to you? A subordinate who doesn't even recognize his master, kills him. You could hear that the old man's words were provoking him.
The old man's words worked: "Presumptuous, then don't blame me for being rude." ”
"If I'm not presumptuous, say it as if you're polite." This approach is most effective for such stingy people.
Sure enough, there was a strong wind around the house, and the windows were already oily paper, as if they were about to break if they were not careful.
"Xuanzi, remember that as long as you don't go out of the house, it's fine, and the March Slope ghost will be dissipated if he enters the house without permission."
With the words of the old man, my heart is open, is this not simple?
"The ghosts of March Slope can't enter, so can the ghosts from other places enter?" The stingy old man pushed the door frame off.
Pointing at the old man and shouting angrily: "You killed my subordinates, and you are still ashamed?" In the realm of my March slope, I let you come in without returning. ”
Eight ghosts appeared outside the door, and the ghost standing in front of them was Su Su's shadow. But the appearance is really not flattering. The other seven ghosts, including the starving ghost, the bitter ghost, the roadside ghost, the hanged ghost, the drowned ghost, the sick ghost, and the big man, are not terrible ghosts.
I glanced at my head, and the bald head didn't open his mouth to say anything.
"Shall we go to the yard?" The old man made a gesture of please.
The stingy old man on the opposite side raised his chin and turned to stand in the middle of the courtyard, and the three of us also went out and stood opposite him.
"Come on, you use your Dao Method, and I use my evil Method." It's really a big deal.
Eight demons circled us and crammed their claws at us. The bald head went into my pocket, and I watched the ghost claws get closer and closer. "Here you go." The old man and I took out the yellow charm at the same time and threw it to the eight ghosts, and a layer of black smoke rose on the hands of the eight ghosts, and after a pause for a few seconds, we explained that we had drilled out the group of ghosts.
I saw that the black dog blood was still on the table, and my eyes looked at the four ghosts, and I stepped back lightly. "If you have something to say, then, I'll give you something." I picked up the black dog's blood and splashed it at the four ghosts.
Didn't splash a single one? "Ah, boy, I'm going to give you a taste of the Soul Flying." Several blood holes appeared on the face of a female ghost, presumably from the blood of a black dog. A white dress was splashed with large and small blood holes, and you could see what was behind it along the blood hole, and all the blood vessels and bones inside were leaking out.
I have the urge to pee my pants, "Don't, female ghost, no, great god, stop your anger." The old man saved me. And he ran in the direction of the old man.
"Something that doesn't make a living." The old man offered a white talisman and hit the female ghost on the forehead. I kicked away a bitter ghost on the old man's side, too.