Chapter 22: Hair
It's really strange, how can there be an old man Wang again. I was stunned for a while before I realized that Xie Nanhua shouted "Soul come" just now. The old man Wang who appeared now should be his soul.
Xie Nanhua caressed the top of Old Man Wang's flesh with one hand. The other was holding an incense burner, his eyes were shining, looking at the ghost of the old man Wang who suddenly appeared next to the tree not far away.
The position I am standing in is also lacking in morality, just between Xie Nanhua and the ghost of Old Man Wang. I hugged my shoulders and watched nervously, as the ghost of Old Man Wang gradually drifted towards us with the thick fog.
Yes, floating. He is like a paper man, no light or heavy, with no roots under his feet. Hanging in mid-air and fluttering slowly. Strange to say, although he was getting closer and closer to me, I could never see his face clearly. The shadow is like a reflection, or a light and shadow effect created by chance in a dense fog of light. It looks very strange.
As the distance approached, my whole body trembled, and I looked back at Xie Nanhua. Xie Nanhua didn't have any instructions, he was engrossed, and all his attention was focused on Yin Spirit's body.
Old Man Wang's ghost carried a large cloud of mist, approaching closer and closer. My legs went limp, and I slowly retreated to the side. There is a large tree in the back that can be hidden behind the tree.
Come behind the trunk. I looked back and suddenly realized something was wrong. At this time, the fog on the path is getting thicker and thicker, and it is gray as far as the eye can see. The fog was slowly and rhythmically tumbling as it floated forward.
I've never seen any kind of fog in this form, the gray is very thick, similar to haze, it feels very heavy, but it's fluttering. I couldn't see what was going on in the fog, and I didn't dare to use the flashlight because I felt that there must be something terrible hidden in the fog.
Only with a faint natural light. I faintly saw Xie Nanhua standing in the thick fog. The mist completely enveloped him, and his figure gradually dissolved, eventually disappearing completely.
I was so frightened that my throat was fluttering, and my palms were full of sweat.
After looking at it for a while, there was nothing but fog in front of me. I was looking at it when I suddenly heard a "hehe" laugh behind me. The laughter was very low, very eerie, as if it came from far away.
I looked back and my hair stood on end. I don't know when, Old Man Wang's ghost was standing not far behind me. So close, I still couldn't see his face clearly, a large gray patch, staring at me with pity.
I was frightened, not exaggerated. The whole body was like being overwhelmed by the swamp of fear that came suddenly, and just about to run, suddenly the whole body was in sharp pain, and the next second the body was completely uncontrollable.
The ghost of the old man Wang came up to me.
The current situation is very weird, I can't control my body, I feel like I'm locked in a cage. I watched myself turn out from behind the trees and into the fog.
I moved forward step by step, this thick fog is very strange, like a gray house, you can't see the inside from the outside, but when you really go inside, the sight is very transparent, I see and understand Nanhua.
The mist is like an enchantment, sealing us all inside. Xie Nanhua still maintained his original posture, one hand caressing the top of Old Man Wang's body, and the other holding the incense burner. He looked at me calmly with his back straight, his glasses shining, and his glasses.
I walked slowly towards him, and Xie Nanhua looked at me: "Why are you here, it's dangerous here." ”
I wanted to sue him that I had been ghosted, but I couldn't open my mouth, and I was so anxious that I wanted to scratch the wall.
Xie Nanhua didn't look at me, his eyes continued to stare into the depths of the mist. I came behind him, and suddenly I shot out like lightning, and reached out with two fingers to get Nanhua's back of the head.
It's so close, there is no warning, Xie Nanhua is still facing away from me, I sighed secretly, it's over.
Who knew that Xie Nanhua seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, just when my hand didn't seem to touch it, he suddenly lowered his head and flashed, pulled out the last long incense stick in the incense burner, and reflexively looked back at the moon with a very beautiful look, and the incense tail was straight into my mouth.
I felt the yin spirits in my body trying to spit out the incense, but they couldn't. Xie Nanhua pulled this long incense stick and dragged me forward.
My whole being was uncontrollable, and I was pulled forward by him like a puppet.
Xie Nanhua's left hand formed a handprint, pressed it on my eyebrows, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, hurry up and leave, otherwise I will let your soul fly!" ”
My whole body trembled, and my throat was uncontrollable and made a "whine" sound. Old Man Wang's Yin Spirit didn't know what he wanted to express, and he seemed extremely restless.
At this moment, I saw an extremely bizarre scene, the body of the old man Wang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly moved, and he stood up from the ground with a "Teng".
I was almost stunned, the ghost of Old Man Wang was on me, how could his body move? Could it be that other ghosts have also been on his body?
Xie Nanhua pushed his glasses, and the elite light reflected in the glasses.
Old man Wang's body walked towards us step by step, and his walking posture was very strange, his joints were stiff, his shoulders rose and fell, and he walked twitching and twitching, much like a humanoid puppet.
I saw that the arms and legs of the old man's body were wrapped in black silk threads. The lines were stretched extremely long, dragging straight in the air, and the other end was hidden in the thick fog, and I don't know who was controlling it. Old man Wang is like a puppet manipulated by someone, his limbs move along the black silk threads, the scene is so strange and eerie that I am almost stupid to see.
My heart lifted to my throat and I knew that the mysterious murderer had appeared. Hiding behind the thick fog, he controls Old Man Wang's body and Yin Soul at the same time, fighting with us!
Now I can't help much, I can only watch. Xie Nanhua was pressing his handprint on my eyebrows, unable to move freely, watching Old Man Wang's body get closer and closer.
Xie Nanhua let go of his hand slightly, and the yin spirit in my body immediately revived, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and Xie Nanhua had to press his hand on my head again. At this time, the old man Wang's body was killed, jumped up, wrapped around Xie Nanhua's back from behind, and stretched out his hands to tightly choke Xie Nanhua's neck.
Xie Nanhua let go of the handprint and broke the hand on his neck. As soon as the handprint was loosened, the yin spirit in my body revived, and I was able to pinch Nanhua's neck from the front.
Xie Nanhua was attacked by the enemy on his abdomen and back, his face was pale, he struggled and stretched out his hand to grab the long incense in my mouth, and pulled it down suddenly, I lowered my head. Xie Nanhua bit his middle finger, leaked out large drops of blood, and quickly drew a blood charm on my neck.
I felt like a pot was boiling in my body, especially my stomach, and there was a "gurgling" sound. The yin in my body was extremely agitated, very painful, and scurrying around my body. At this moment, I was really in extreme pain, I wanted to shout but couldn't, and cold sweat was dripping down my forehead.
Because he couldn't raise his head, he couldn't see what was happening above, he only heard the sound of his clothes, Xie Nanhua must be fighting with Old Man Wang's body.
Now I am in extreme torment, my body seems to be tearing, and this torture stretches every second very long. At this moment, my neck suddenly tightened, and a clump of black silk thread suddenly flew out of the dense fog, "snapped" and wrapped around my neck, and strangled tightly.
I couldn't breathe, I was suffocated for a moment, my heart was pounding, and I was about to get out of my chest.
At this time, Xie Nanhua grabbed the long incense in my mouth and lifted it up suddenly. I looked up and saw that Old Man Wang's body was limp to the ground, and the black silk threads wrapped around his body had been broken.
Xie Nanhua was panting, and his eyes were blazing, in this fight, he temporarily defeated the mysterious master hidden in the thick fog.
Xie Nanhua saw that I was dying of black silk threads, he reached out and grabbed the black silk around my neck and slowly opened his mouth. I was startled, his mouth was full of blood, the tip of his tongue was broken, and blood was running down the corners of his mouth. He spat at the black silk, and a stream of blood sprayed onto it, and the black silk began to tremble, and puffs of green smoke came out.
Xie Nanhua grabbed the black silk thread and yelled: "Break!" "The Sick Bird.
The black thread around my neck snapped at the sound of a sound, and the broken thread shrank into the fog with great speed and disappeared. I sat on the ground with a "poof", exhausted, and I could feel that the yin in my body had no energy to toss.
Xie Nanhua opened his hands and looked at it, his palms were full of blood, and the black silk thread just now contracted extremely fast, tough and hard, cutting blood marks on his hands.
Xie Nanhua didn't have time to rest, he touched the back of my neck, erased the charm, grabbed it on the top of my head, and when he mentioned it suddenly, I felt something in my body peel it off. Xie Nanhua clenched his fists, held the thing in his hand, came to the old man's body, pressed his eyebrows, and slammed the thing into the old man's body.
After doing this, he sat down next to him, his elbows on the ground, and gasped a few times.
I felt a sense of relief in my body, and the external ghost was gone. I expected that Xie Nanhua had lifted the yin ghost out of my body just now, and then beat it back into Old Man Wang's body.
He took a breath, sat up, spat a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm on the ground, and took out a tissue from his pocket and meticulously wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Are you alright?" I looked at him weakly.
"A brief contest." Xie Nanhua looked at the gradually dissipating mist and said, he picked up the remaining black silk threads on the ground.
I also picked one up, and the black silk was greasy and greasy on the surface, and it was coated with a layer of liquid. As the liquid evaporates, the black threads begin to shrink, become shorter and shorter, and eventually disappear.
"What is this?" I asked.
Xie Nanhua looked at the half of the black silk in the palm of his hand and said, "It should be hair." ”
"Hair?" I coughed twice and came to my senses.
"It's so long, it should be a woman's hair." Xie Nanhua said.
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