Chapter 64: Dao Fu

I was punched by the ghost lady, my blood surged, and I couldn't get up from lying on the ground for a long time. And Wushuang used the blood on the tip of his tongue to force away the demon path, but the whole person was pale and weak, even a few points weaker than me.

The rest of the people were lying on the ground, unable to move at all.

It can be said that our group of people is now at the end of the crossbow, and there is no ability to resist at all.

However, at this time, the light overhead dimmed. The room was instantly dark.

We are all aware that something could have changed.

So no one dared to speak, and they all stared around.

As I was watching, someone suddenly shouted miserably behind my head: "Xu You." "

This sound made me tremble, and I crawled forward on the ground in pain.

This is Hu, Wushuang said weakly on the other side: "Don't be afraid, it's Old Man Wu, do you rely on some points?" "

I turned around, and sure enough, it was Paper Zha Wu standing behind me.

I put my mind at ease and scolded Wu at the paper: "Why did you run out by yourself such a bad old man? Aren't you afraid that the people in the coffin shop will catch you? "

Paper Zha Wu looked indifferent: "They have already left, it seems that they are not here to arrest me." Then, he walked over leisurely and began to examine the injuries on Wushuang's body.

I was a little confused: "Gone? Didn't you see anyone from the coffin shop just now? "Suddenly I understood, could it be that the demon just now was the person from the coffin shop?

I said what I thought. Paper Zawu nodded.

At this moment, I was amazed: "How is it possible? This demon is simply evil. How could it be someone from the coffin shop? In charge of a ghost? "

Paper Zha Wu sighed: "You ask me, who am I going to ask?" But I could feel his breath. There is nothing wrong with belonging to the coffin shop and belonging to the underworld. "

I secretly thought to myself, "If the coffin shop is only this strength, it doesn't seem too difficult for us to attack and rescue the master." "

After the paper Zawu appeared, after a while, the lights in the room gradually returned to normal. Wushuang and I are naturally not afraid of paper and Wu, and the rest of Xiaoyu's mother, the village party secretary, is probably the first time in her life to see a ghost, and she still has palpitations, lying on the ground and not daring to raise her head.

After a few minutes, I was the first to stand up, then Mushuang. The two of us unexpectedly drew out the peachwood sword, walked to the ghost lady's side, and formed a front and back attack on her, for fear that she would break out and be unfavorable to us.

However, the ghost lady has been sitting on the ground in a daze, as if she has no intention of dealing with us.

I looked at the paper: "What does she mean by that?" "

Paper Zha Wu pointed to the ghost lady's head and said, "Pull her clothes and expose the back of her neck." "

This action is a bit obscene. I couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?" "

Paper Zha Wu waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up." "

I said to Wushuang, "You help me watch her, and if she makes any moves, she will use the peachwood sword to slash." "

Wushuang looked disdainful: "Why do I want to help you watch it, then I won't be a hooligan with you?" "

I waved my hand: "How is this a hooligan?" Forget it, I don't know what this is for. "

I sighed and walked slowly behind the ghost lady, holding a sword around her neck with one hand, and quickly tugging her collar with the other.

This tug revealed something at the back of her neck.

A reddish line. It's clearly the appearance of a Taoist symbol.

Paper Zha Wu nodded: "Sure enough, the demon Dao just now used this talisman to control her." "

Paper Zha Wu's words startled me: "Then we are in danger, what if that demon path comes again?" "

Paper Zha Wu shook his head: "No, look here, this talisman has been broken." "

I looked in the direction that the paper was pointing at, and there was a trail of blood running down from the top of the spell. A blood line was formed, which just split this talisman in half.

Paper Zha Wu said: "The blood of Wushuang splashed in her neck just now, destroying this talisman, so, theoretically, she has gotten rid of the control of the demon Dao." "

"As for the others", Paper Zha Wu looked around: "They were more or less sucked away by the ghost lady, but there is no big problem. The Dao talisman on the ghost lady's body has been broken, and if you sleep here, you will basically have nothing to do. "

After saying this, Paper Zha Wu sighed, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early, Xu You, you better hurry up and find a way to rescue Old Man Zhang." Don't delay here any longer. With that, his body slowly disappeared into the air.

I felt the peachwood sword sink in my hand, and he went back inside the sword.

Paper Zha Wu's words undoubtedly gave us a reassurance. Wushuang and I didn't bother to care about the others, so we found a comfortable place and fell asleep deeply, planning to take a break, and when we were energetic, we would leave here early.

I closed my eyes and thought to myself, "We came here to help the director solve the case, and now the culprit has finally been caught." Although the ghost lady is a dead person, however, it can be regarded as an explanation. "

I was thinking about it when I suddenly felt someone say in my ear, "Xu You." "

I was startled and quickly opened my eyes to find that it was already dawn. It's just gloomy and gloomy, and there is no sun.

I looked around and the rest were still asleep. And there was no one around me. So, who was calling me just now? Am I hallucinating?

I walked up to Wushuang and patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, wake up, it's almost time to go." "

Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and looked at me strangely. I was stared at by her, and I couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do?" What kind of expression is this? "

Wushuang opened his mouth and let out a miserable sound: "Xu You, save me." "

I was taken aback, because the voice was unfamiliar, and it was not something that Wushuang could make.

I patted her face anxiously: "What's wrong with you?" Is the ghost on the body? "

Suddenly, blood flowed from Wushuang's eyes, and two lines of red blood were like two red threads, slowly sliding down and flowing down to my fingers.

I panicked and retreated. This retreat, inadvertently bumped into a person. I turned around, it turned out to be Xiao Wang, I don't know when Lu Dao woke up.

I was overjoyed and said, "Xiao Wang, are you awake?" Look at Wushuang, what's wrong with him? "

Xiao Wang didn't answer, and stood straight on the ground. And the expression on his face, sadness and despair, is exactly the same as Wushuang.

I saw that this sign was wrong, and I was a little frightened and said, "Xiao Wang, should you not?"

Before I finished speaking, Xiao Wang opened his mouth and also let out a miserable cry: "Xu You, help me." "

I looked at the door, trying to get out. However, the doorway was dark, and there were already two people blocking it. It is clearly Xiaoyu's mother and the village party secretary.

The two of them were pale, with blood and tears in their eyes, and they also had the same expressions, pleading, "Xu You help me." "

I was terrified, and I was not sure what to do, when suddenly, my legs went limp, and I involuntarily sat down on the ground.

Then I found that my hands, my arms, were all gone.

It was like someone else was manipulating my body. I just felt my hand slowly lift, holding my face hard, squeezing hard into the middle. It hurts.

Then, I looked up to the sky and wailed, "Xu You, help me." "

I was so frightened by my own voice that my heart went up and down, and I didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, my heart was excited: "Oh no, is it the Dao Talisman of the Demon Dao?" "I'm behaving too much like I'm being controlled. Could it be that just now while we were sleeping, the demon path went and returned, and the back of each of us was painted with a Taoist talisman on the back of our neck?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I reached out to touch my neck, but my body was out of control.

What about the Peachwood Sword? Where's my sword? Paper Zha Wu come out and save me. But I couldn't draw my sword anymore.

What about Wushuang? The blood on the tip of the tongue of Wushuang can break the evil magic of the demon path. But Wushuang only cared about wailing on the ground, and didn't pay any attention to me.

At this time, my brain suddenly stirred: "Wushuang blood vessels, what about mine?" "

Thinking of this, I tried to stick my tongue between my teeth. Fortunately, I still have this little bit of autonomy. Then, I bit down desperately.

A sharp pain at the tip of the tongue, like a pinprick stick, travels from the tongue to the entire brain and then along the nerves throughout the body. I could even feel the pain spreading down the mesh nerves into the flesh.

My whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire, and I felt a sharp pain in the heat. I couldn't help but scream.

And this sound woke me up.

I opened my eyes and found that I was still lying on the ground, my forehead, my back, and sweat.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that everything just now was a dream. It's also scary. "

I got up from the ground and found that it was already dawn outside. And Wushuang was sitting in a chair, staring straight at me, his eyes full of ridicule.

I looked at her a little weakly: "What are you laughing at?" "

The corners of Wushuang's mouth hooked: "Nightmare?" I see you're going to pee your pants in fear. "

I waved my hand, "You just have to mind yourself." "

Having said that, I still felt palpitations and touched the back of my neck, except for a layer of cold sweat, there seemed to be nothing unusual on it, however, I was still not at ease, and began to look for mirrors all over the room.

As I was looking, I saw the ghost lady lying on the ground.

After the Dao talisman on the back of the ghost lady's neck was broken, she kept lying upright on the ground. Although he has a heartbeat of breathing, he cannot move.

However, what really moved me was the expression on her face. There is despair in the sadness, which is clearly the appearance of Wushuang and Xiao Wang and others in the dream.

My heart jumped: "Isn't last night's dream groundless?" "

I was staring at the ghost lady when someone slapped me on the back of the head. Said loudly: "The eyeballs are about to pop out." "