As the whole yellow talisman burned, I suddenly let out a piercing scream in my ears, and then a cool swishing yin wind blew past me, as if I had suddenly walked into an air-conditioned room on a hot day, and the temperature around me suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

The eerie atmosphere lasted only about a second, and the surroundings returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now. I laughed at myself, maybe it was the psychology that was at work.

But the next second reminded me that this was real, not psychological.

I saw a white shadow floating in front of me. Yes, I am sure that I am not dazzled, nor am I delirious because I am not so frightened by the appearance of the White Shadow. The white shadow in front of him was indeed legless, and its entire figure was lightly suspended more than twenty centimeters on the ground.

Looking up at the erratic body, even if I claimed to be bold, I was scared into a cold sweat. It was terrifying, the snow-white face, a pair of eyeless white eyeballs were staring at me, as if I were like a plate of delicious food, and the tongue, which was twice as long as a normal person, was sticking out through the open mouth and licking the whole snow-white face before retracting from the mouth. Then, he gave me a strange smile, and then pounced on me with his long nails open and long claws without saying hello.

Damn! Seeing the appearance of the white phantom in front of me, even if I am a fool, I know that he is a ghost, not to mention that I am a normal person! No, I was so frightened by the ghost in front of me, I was originally kneeling and fell backwards, and collapsed directly to the ground, and then kicked my feet wildly, trying to crawl backwards, expecting to be far away from this thing. I still have deep memories of the images on TV of being caught alive by a ghost and using my fingernails to open my chest.

Some people may say that I was timid, but at that time, if I was a coward, I would not say that I would be scared of a heart attack, but at least I would be scared to death or pee my pants.

I pushed hard, and finally climbed back a little more than a meter. But after that, I felt like I had hit a wall, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move half a minute.

Shouldn't it be the 'ghost hitting the wall' that the old people often say? I remember when I was a child, the old people in the village used to say that ghosts have the ability to build walls out of thin air, which probably means that there is a road to pass by, but when you go there, it seems that the road is blocked by a wall, no matter how hard you try to break through this invisible barrier, you just can't succeed.

When I heard these rumors, I scoffed at them, thinking that the old people in the village were too pedantic, and they were simply making up nonsense, and if this had been put forty or fifty years ago, they would definitely have been arrested and beaten to death by the peasants.

However, the scene now is too similar to what the village elders described. I remember very clearly that there were no other than thorns and wild trees in this wild ridge, and even the higher mounds of earth had never been seen. But that's where things are to blame, and that's what scares me the most right now. Since there wasn't even a half-man's high mound, what could resist my retreat with all the strength to feed?

With fear in my mind, I trembled and half-turned my head, my eyes closed, leaving only a tiny slit in my eye, barely able to see.

The moment he looked behind him, a panicked heart calmed down a lot. It's not 'ghosts hitting the wall' that stands in my way, and it's not something that comes in the way. The only ones that stood in my way back were two human legs that were no thicker than my thighs, but these two human legs that were not as thick as my thighs were able to block my way back.

Looking up at the two-legged owner, I had no doubt that I had not been able to take a step back even as hard as I could. It was a piece of cake for the owner of this leg to be able to easily pull me up from the ground with one hand, and block my back with both legs.

The owner of the two legs is none other than the master of the house that I begged to destroy the evil and send the ghost for me. What was quite reassuring was that Master Fang didn't seem to be affected by the white shadow in front of me.

Still with his hands behind his back, he looked at the white shadow with a calm expression, until the white shadow roared and floated in front of me. Only then did Master Fang stretch out his right hand, spread out his palm, and chanted at Bai Ying. His left hand was on my shoulder, telling me not to try to struggle.

Looking at Master Fang's demeanor, I originally expected to see some of the images I saw on TV appear in front of my eyes. For example, some colored beams of light shot out from Master Fang's outstretched right palm, or some fonts appeared from his mouth and galloped towards the white shadow. But to my disappointment, I didn't see anything.

Surprisingly, nothing came out of Master Fang's hands or mouth. But the white shadow, who was still waving his teeth and claws at me, as if he was going to peel me alive, stopped moving, and stood very quietly on the ground only one meter away from me, constantly shaking his head and looking at me.

Don't think that nothing seems to happen here, but after learning from the master, I realized what kind of environment I was in at that time.

Although Master Fang mentioned to me before, the ghost I angered was not a great evil, and it had no intention of killing me. But it's not a good thing, otherwise it wouldn't have been entangled in me and used all kinds of evil techniques, and it wouldn't have been more than a hundred years later, and I would still be a lonely ghost.

According to what the master later told me, when this ghost was brought out of its original form by his secret technique, he had the intention of leaving some traces with me that he would never forget. But because of the master's obstruction, he gave up.

I deeply understand this, at that time, I didn't know what kind of skills Master Fang used, but since Bai Ying didn't make abnormal moves towards me, then I could burn incense and worship the Buddha.

So, when Master Fang asked me to kneel down in front of the white shadow and apologize to him with a sincere apology.

I didn't hesitate, I immediately knelt on the ground on my knees, kowtowed three times to Bai Ying, and whispered very sincerely: "Senior is above, Xiaosheng didn't mean to offend you. What happened in front of us was really a misunderstanding. If I had known this was your door, I wouldn't have done anything like that again. You have a lot of money, and I have tasted the punishment I have given, can you just stop it and stop pestering me from now on?"

I thought my tone was sincere, and I was apologetic enough. But who would have thought that as soon as I finished speaking, the white shadow roared at me, and then a posture of wanting to pounce on me.

Seeing this, I immediately stepped back and tightly protected Master Fang's legs, for fear that Bai Ying would do something unreasonable to me.

Fortunately, Master Fang has a deep sense of responsibility. Before the White Shadow action, he took a step forward, and a yellow talisman appeared out of nowhere, and landed just in front of the White Shadow. And the white shadow seemed to be very afraid of the yellow rune, and when he saw the appearance of the yellow rune, he immediately floated back a meter or two. There was a roar of rage in my mouth, but unfortunately I didn't understand.

It doesn't matter if I don't understand, isn't there still a master like Master Fang. As the so-called art industry has a specialization, Master Fang shook his head and shook his right hand, but his mouth was also chattering. Looking at the posture, it should be talking to the white shadow about something.

Sure enough, my guess was accurate. After about three minutes, the white shadow across from me nodded, looking satisfied with the expression on his white face. At that time, I was almost scared to pee, I actually saw a satisfied expression on the ghost's face, was the ghost too vivid, or was it that I was dazzled?

It's a pity that Master Fang didn't give me an answer, he just instructed: "I have already negotiated with the owner of this cemetery." If you give him incense, paper money, and other sacrifices for three meals a day for the next three days, the matter will be settled. It will never bother you again, and of course, the first thing you have to do now is to clear your incriminating evidence. ”

After finishing speaking, Master Fang stretched out his palm and fanned his nose, it seems that the hot weather in summer does have a good effect on the volatilization of certain things.

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