The dark red face of the fighting ghost was almost close to the face of the female corpse, and she was so frightened that she couldn't move.

The owner of the dark red ghost in the audience shouted hysterically: "What are you afraid of her doing!" She's a dead corpse, you're a dead ghost! You're not alive anymore! Don't be afraid of her! ”

But the dark red ghost turned a deaf ear to his master's words.

Suddenly, the female corpse's face twitched.

The dark red fighting ghost shuddered.

Even though there were many players in the audience who had been fighting ghosts all year round, they still had a commotion after seeing this scene, and they were frightened by the face of the female corpse. If it was an ordinary person standing in the audience, I am afraid that he would have been frightened and scattered, crying for his father and mother.

The woman's face twitched again, then a smile appeared. It seemed to be a contemptuous laugh, laughing at the cowardice of the opponent; It seemed like a self-deprecating laugh, laughing at one's own ugliness. When a ghost possesses a body, it is easy for the possessor and the original person to conflict. Although the Entity has been dead for a long time, as long as the Entity is not completely decomposed, it will still have residual memories.

Since the female corpse is possessed, the female corpse may have remembered the cause of her own death, and thus showed that strange smile. But the female corpse was soon completely controlled by the green fighting ghost, and she raised a hand, made a knife shape, and rubbed it on the dark red fighting ghost's face a few times. In the eyes of others, this is a very provocative move.

The audience was furious.

"It's too arrogant!"

"Fight back!"

"If it is, I'll fight!"

Instead of fighting back, the dark red fighting ghost was swaying, like chaff.

The scrap iron dealer had a displeased face.

Dad hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The scrap iron dealer said indignantly: "Others think this is a provocation, but in fact, she is reminding the dark red fighting ghost of the tragic situation before his death, so as to hit the morale of the other party." deliberately reminds the fighting ghost of the tragic situation of dying before his death, which is despised by us. "The anger of the scrap iron dealer is not pretended in the slightest.

"The tragedy before death?" Grandpa was puzzled. In terms of ghost fighting, the grandfather who has just started is far inferior to the scrap iron dealer who holds dozens of ghost fighting arenas.

The scrap iron dealer said: "If you want to win in the ghost fight, in addition to momentum and fighting skills, it also depends on how much you know about the other party." In my opinion, the Green Fighting Ghost learned that the dark red Fighting Ghost had been humiliated to death by many soldiers, so he tried his best to find the soldiers of the year and learned about the scene where she was humiliated at that time. The green fighting ghost gestured at her face in the shape of a knife, presumably to imitate the scene when the soldiers threatened her with knives to make her dare not resist, so that she could take turns to defile her. ”

"You mean, the Green Fighter deliberately reminded her of those scenes in order to hit her psychologically?" Daddy said.

The scrap iron dealer nodded solemnly.

"If she let the soldiers succeed because she was afraid of being killed, why did she kill herself by cutting her wrists after being insulted? Isn't that a contradiction? Daddy asked.

The scrap iron dealer sighed: "Brother Ma, you really don't know women, especially beautiful women. The knife was slashed on the face, not to kill her, but to spend her face. This dark red fighting ghost was not afraid of death before he was born, but he was afraid of leaving scars on his face, and he would be reincarnated in the next life, and there would be traces on his face. ”

"Love beauty so far, it's really ......" Daddy didn't know what to say later. Everyone has a love for beauty. But because of the love of beauty and let others ravage, and because of the ravages and suicide, this complex mood and choice can only be experienced by the person concerned. It seems unsympathetic for onlookers to comment on this. "But to hit the other party in this way is really despicable!" Grandpa is also upset with the dark red fighting ghost.

"However, the methods of ghost fighters to raise ghosts are considered extremely unbearable by ordinary people, so it is expected that the means in the ghost fighting arena are despicable. Hey, this dark red ghost has no chance of winning. The scrap iron dealer shook his head slightly.

On the high platform, the female corpse's hand rubbed a few times on the dark red fighting ghost's face, then suddenly retracted, and then quickly stabbed the dark red fighting ghost's chest with a knife posture!

Daddy thought it was just a kind of hitting method similar to martial arts, but he didn't expect the female corpse's palm to be directly inserted into the chest of the dark red fighting ghost!

Some people in the audience exclaimed, and some people calmed down.

The scrap iron dealer said: "The green fighting ghost uses the real form of the corpse to attack the opponent's virtual body, just like a person borrows a knife to kill someone." ”

The dark red fighting ghost's face became more and more ugly. She looked helplessly at the female corpse, her body slowly sliding down. The female corpse was dragged by her and lost her balance, so she withdrew her hand.

The defeated fighting ghost falls on the iron platform. Her master jumped to his feet, jumped onto the high platform, and hurriedly pasted a yellow paper talisman on the back of the fighting ghost.

The body of the fighting ghost gradually shrank, gradually shrinking, her skin turned from white to yellow, and then from yellow to black, like a dried pear petal on the windowsill, and finally shrunk to the size of a lotus seed. Her master took out another piece of yellow paper and carefully wrapped her.

"What is she doing here?" Daddy asked the scrap iron dealer.

"It seems that her master has long had feelings for her. Ordinary ghost fighters don't care about ghost fighters after they lose, and few people put away their dead souls. "Scrap Iron Banker Road.

"Can the soul disappear, but can it still die?" Daddy asked.

The scrap iron dealer said: "Of course you can die." It's just that few people know that ghosts can die. ”

"When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, what will it be?"

"Deaf." The scrap iron dealer said.

After the scrap iron dealer mentioned it, my grandfather remembered the words he had seen in an ancient book called "Five Tone Rhymes": "When people die and become ghosts, people are afraid of them; The ghost dies and is afraid. If the seal script is pasted on the door, everything is sneaky, far away from thousands of miles. ”

The scrap iron dealer continued: "The hiding place of the deaf is called the 'Deaf Netherworld', and legend has it that this place is more terrifying than hell, and it is generally deaf that he lives there very miserably, and he cannot be reincarnated or die. If someone is overrun, it is possible to turn into a ghost again and then reincarnate. However, even if you are reincarnated, it will be a very poor and miserable life experience, with men being slaves and women being prostitutes, and suffering a lot in the human world. ”

Grandpa was shocked, remembering that Millet was killed by Ze Sheng's design after being reincarnated, and he didn't know where her soul went, and he didn't know if she would be poisoned by Ze Sheng again before she was reincarnated again, and she would become a catastrophe that would never recover. Ze Sheng has minions in both the Yin and Yang worlds, and if he can find Xiaomi's soul, maybe he will really do it.

The first game is over, and the second game begins.

Daddy was worried and had no intention of betting and watching.

Soon, the male ghost decided the winner.

Under the call of everyone, Chu Guihou accepted the challenge of the two winning fighting ghosts.

Grandpa barely bothered to look at it.

Chu Ghost Hou first let the female ghost fight the green fighting ghost. The green fighting ghost won by surprise just now, and he was still immersed in joy, and after taking the stage, he frequently tried and was very active. And the female ghost of Chu Ghost Hou stood in place, motionless, just like when she suddenly appeared behind Zhao Yunhe.

The scrap iron dealer asked his father: "Brother Ma, who is stronger this time?" ”

Grandpa said: "The green fighting ghost won a game just now, and the momentum must have risen a lot." But her opponent is unusually calm, stunned, and doesn't seem to have much momentum, but it's often the most terrifying. ”

"Dumbfounded? Are you saying she's stupid and stupid? ”

Grandpa smiled: "The stupid chicken used to describe people is indeed the meaning of dementia and stupidity, but its original meaning is just the opposite, it is a very high evaluation." ”

My grandfather once told my grandfather a story about cockfighting, saying that King Qi Xuan was fond of cockfighting during the Warring States Period, and he invited a person named Noriko to train him in cockfighting. King Qi Xuan had an impatient temperament, and after ten days, he came to ask Jizi if he had trained well. Noriko said, no, this chicken looks menacing on the surface, but in fact, it has no confidence. After another ten days, King Qi Xuan came to inquire again, and Noriko said, not yet, it became excited as soon as it saw other chickens, indicating that it still has an aggressive mentality. After another ten days, King Qi Xuan went to inquire again. Noriko said, it's still not good, this chicken's eyes are blazing, and the momentum has not disappeared. After another ten days, Jizi took the initiative to go to King Qi Xuan and said that this chicken was finally almost done, it was already a little dull, silent, and looked like a wooden chicken, and it would be unmatched. King Qi Xuan didn't believe it, so he took this chicken to fight, but as soon as the other chickens saw this fighting like wood, they were frightened and trembled, turned around and ran.

My grandfather didn't start learning the art of Xuanhuang from his grandfather until he was eighteen years old, and he was proud when he learned some fur, showing off everywhere, causing a lot of trouble. Grandpa told him this story and told him to calm down. Grandpa said that people with great wisdom may show stupidity, people with real great skills look a little clumsy, and people who are truly brave are often misunderstood by others as timid. However, when they are truly in extraordinary circumstances, these people are often able to demonstrate extraordinary abilities. But later, my mother always thought my grandfather was too dull and clumsy, saying that he was less than one-tenth of my grandfather's.

"You should read the Zhuangzi, and many things in the world can be comprehended. I think Chu Guihou read "Zhuangzi" and borrowed the methods in it to train him to fight ghosts. Grandpa said to the scrap iron dealer. The story of that cockfight comes from "Zhuangzi".

"Oh? Is it? The scrap iron dealer stared at the ghost arena and replied absentmindedly. Because the Green Fighter has officially launched an attack after several temptations. If you win the previous bet, you will be pressed in this game with interest, and you want to win big. Those who lost the previous bet also pressed the rest of the money on this one, trying to turn over. The performance of the male ghost tonight was mediocre, and the male ghost who performed well in the past did not win the lottery, so the male ghost basically has no possibility of picking and defeating the master. Everyone knows that there is no hope in the last game, and they all bet their money in this game.

Therefore, as a big bookmaker, she cares a lot about winning or losing this game.

But the results were far from worth their expectations.

When the green fighting ghost was about to contact Chu Guihou's female ghost, Chu Guihou's female ghost suddenly grabbed the other party's arms and tore the green fighting ghost to pieces as easily as tearing a humanoid paper cut.

The screams of the green fighters almost pierced the eardrums of everyone present.

There's no way I'm going to fight them, at least not at the moment. Grandpa thought to himself.