Chapter 16: The Growth of a Man
The shaking was slight at first, almost imperceptible, but after a minute, there was a sound of crashing from inside, and the sudden and violent shaking made it almost impossible for me to hold the wooden box. I used my chest to stabilize the ten-pound rune wooden box to make it stop a little, and fantasized about whether the little demon Duoduo was struggling inside?
The long-term longing made me forget my fear, and when I saw that the heavy suction seemed to be abating, I gritted my teeth and took out the knife on the key chain, and cut the rune paper and the red thread.
Shake, shake, shake......
When the last tightly wound red thread was cut by me with a knife, the wooden box suddenly fell silent.
Calm was restored, and there was silence all around, only the wind, and all kinds of panicked footsteps could be heard in the distance, sometimes far and sometimes near. A dull roar rang out from afar, but it was as if I were two worlds. My eyes were fixed on the wooden box, expecting the proud little fox to pop out of it. I was ready to even speak mockingly.
But no, the wooden box fell into a deathly calm.
It seemed that a century had passed, and the wooden box finally "creaked" and opened a gap. I felt a little cold, my back bones felt like they were frozen, and I couldn't help but lift the wooden box forward and move away from me. However, as soon as I stretched out my arms, I saw the wooden box suddenly open open, and the lid on it and the back of the box behind it "banged" together.
A small humanoid black figure jumped out of it and pounced on top of my head.
With a tremendous amount of force, I slammed my head against the wall of the mosaic tile. Suddenly my eyes were full of stars, and a sharp pain quickly transmitted from the back of my skull, and in front of my head, I had been bitten tightly by a cold, rancid mouth, and this huge bite force was challenging the toughness of the skin on my forehead.
I felt blood dripping from my forehead, countless pieces of blood cut by sharp teeth, and then ran down my eyes, almost obscuring my vision.
My ears were grabbed by a pair of small hands, my collarbone under my shoulders was trampled hard, and a strange, shrill cry lingered in my ears.
Whining...... Whining......
This thing stinks and vomits, and it smells like corpses that have been accumulated for many days.
Dizzy, I finally understood what was inside the wooden box - this was a baby corpse that had been soaked in water for an unknown amount of time, and after the accumulation of countless resentments and formations, it finally turned into a water stiff. This thing is the same as many evil spirits and ghosts, but the name is different, in fact, it is also a kind of water ghost, flexible in action, and the ghost does not disperse, haunting people tightly. After all, I have experienced many ups and downs, and although I have a terrible headache at the moment, I don't panic, I stretch out my hands to grab it, trying to be able to tear it down.
Sensing that I was in danger, Duoduo had already surfaced the locust wood sign on my chest.
She is a demon body, and she has a natural advantage in dealing with this kind of ghost thing, so her little hand was categorically inserted into my forehead, and with a slap, she slapped it from the head of this infant corpse.
The infant corpse stopped biting any longer, for a fat worm that could not bite or chew had appeared in its mouth, dark gold, warm as jade. And at this time, my hands have already activated the dual strength of hot and cold, this kind of power that makes the evil spirits and ghosts the most hated and the most hated, once applied to its body, it is like the pain of ordinary people being splashed on their heads by a scoop of 100 degrees of hot water.
"Ah......h
The corpse screamed and bleeds my eardrums, and at that moment it let go of me and jumped backwards, tearing out a little flesh between its teeth. I couldn't bear the pain anymore, so I screamed loudly to calm the pain on my forehead. The Golden Silkworm Gu did not entangle with this infant corpse, but returned to my forehead, one is to detoxify, and the other is to heal.
I leaned my back against the wall of the pool, and took turns wiping and smearing the blood from my eyes with my arms, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on the half-cooked face of the infant corpse.
Duoduo hated the infant corpse that had made me so miserable, and pounced on it with a scream, while I looked up in inexplicable fear.
There was no moon in the sky, only a cruel bearded face.
The beard that I had been hiding from actually found me again, and he squatted by the hot spring pit and watched me for a long time. When he saw me raise his head, his eyes suddenly condensed into the white of the belly of a dead fish, and when he opened his mouth, yellow water dripped down on the wound on my forehead, and suddenly there was a burst of burns, and black smoke came out. I was startled and dodged to the side, only to see this guy swooping down from overhead, the wind howling.
The pool splashed around, and the beard squatted in front of me, panting, and there was a cold ghostly aura slowly emerging from his body.
In the distance, Duoduo was fighting with the baby's corpse. Although Duoduo's cultivation is much higher than this terrifying half-cooked infant corpse, he is still in a stalemate because he is not good at fighting. The bearded beard stretched out his flexible and fat tongue like a poisonous snake, licked his lips, and then said hoarsely: "What kind of immortal are you who actually came to our small temple to make a fortune?" ”
The sound of the beard seemed to be ventriloquism, and the buzzing echo made the ears itch. Looking at the blood and human flesh still hanging from his mouth, I immediately had a sense of discomfort. You must know that ordinary people are bent over by ghosts, and few of them can keep their minds awake, and most of them act according to the nature of ghosts, so people who are generally possessed by ghosts are very cruel and inhumane, and they don't know anything afterwards.
I thought he was confused when I saw him munching and devouring human flesh, but I didn't expect him to say that.
People are conscious, and dare to eat human flesh raw, how perverted this person must be!
I felt a chill in my heart, squinted at him, and said What is the matter with you guys? I just wanted to escape from this ghostly place, and I didn't know anything else.
The bearded man laughed and said I just killed a few thieves who stole things, and I must be in the same group as you. Today's invitation meeting was originally a very good thing, but you have exposed the secret of the villa, and we will not only waste the precious Liluo Meng Po soup, but also bear the trouble caused by these deceased, and spend a lot of money. And all of this is caused by you.
Say, "Will I believe you?"
My right hand has been in my pocket, and in addition to a few talismans to ward off ghosts and the magic weapon of my housekeeper, there are also some good things, such as ...... Mahogany nails.
The miscellaneous trail occupied the lightning strike peach stick as a sword, but he also left me a mouthful of soup to drink, these three broken peach nails were made for me by him with leftovers in the Patong farmhouse, I didn't mention it, but it has always been in my bag, and I brought it over on a whim when I was planning it yesterday.
After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was as green as a ghost fire, and then he threw himself at me, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
A year ago, I probably wasn't his enemy, but now, I'm not afraid.
With a sound of "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", the wife mirror spirit frantically urged the world in the mirror, and put a golden light on the head of the beard. His body stopped a meter in front of me, I bowed over, a punch "black tiger digging out the heart", when the chest hammer came out of his chest where the ghost spirit had accumulated, the second blow was the right elbow, hitting the left side of the beard's waist, and then my left hand reversed, and a mahogany nail wanted to punch into the occipital bone point of the beard, but was blocked by the reaction of the beard.
It's so powerful, but just between the lightning and flint, I urged the fat bug and gave him a Gu poison.
And at this moment, a huge amount of force appeared out of thin air on the bearded arm, and with a single swing, it actually pushed me away and threw me quickly towards the flat ground above. In the tumbling room, I seemed to see a familiar figure in the woods, and before I could think about it, my back slammed into the stone pillar lamp used for lighting next to the hot spring.
"Poof......
I was hit the back, and my throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
A figure burst out of the hot tub, and little by little, big feet stepped towards me. If this ferocious gravitational potential energy is stepped on, it is estimated that I will not die, and I will not give money to take the bus in the future. At this critical moment, the courage that I had condensed through countless lives and deaths finally came out, and my trembling right hand clasped the vibrating mirror again, frantically urging the resting wife mirror spirit inside, and forcibly shot out another golden light.
The beard lost its balance, like a cannonball, and smashed into the stone pillar without any beauty, smashing the hard stone pillar to pieces.
The back of his head was already exposed in front of me.
The peachwood nail I held in the palm of my right hand did not hesitate at all, like a child coming home, and decisively drove into the softest gap in the skull.
Peach wood nails soaked in tung oil go straight to the roots.
The blue electric light lingered, which was the meager electricity remaining on the peach wood nails, and a large black fog suddenly rolled out, much less than the pomp and circumstance of entering the body. However, they could not escape the range of the peachwood nails, and all of them were absorbed back, and there was only a slight vibration in the air, like crying and complaining, and the sorrow was endless.
I sat on the ground, unable to believe that I had killed this King Kong-like possessed demon.
Before I knew it, I had grown stronger than I could have imagined.
His beard had lost his breath and was lying on his back to me in a pile of rubble.
I lit two "Grievance Relief Charms" of the undead, and then pulled out the broken mahogany nail as thick as an index finger, soaked in blood. Staring at this dead beard, I sat for a minute, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, Huo Ran got up, turned his head to look around, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone - what about Duoduo, who was in a stalemate with the corpse of the infant just now?
A drop of sweat slipped from between my nose and dripped in a pool of blood.