Chapter 5 There is no way to exorcise ghosts

Miscellaneous Xiaodao chatted with me casually, and in his words, he was also very familiar with Taoist classics and ancient metaphysical examples.

I'm shallow-eyed, inexperienced, and can't tell the real from the fake, just coping. After talking about yesterday's experience, Mao Keming bowed to the surroundings and said loudly that the source had been ascertained, and it must be the woman who jumped off the building in July who did evil, so he went to overdo it and extradite it back to the underworld.

After speaking, he packed up his belongings - a peachwood sword, a gossip plate, a Qiankun cloth bag, and a spirit flag...... These guys who eat are even complete, and the owners who are idle around also want to follow to play soy sauce, and the manager of the property company can't stop it, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao said lightly: "Demonic things, the breath is yin, contaminated with some, one will be weak and sick, and the second will be dissipated. Most of the crowd dispersed at once.

I laughed and said that I was stupid and bold, and I was curious, so I might as well go and see it.

He looked at me, bowed slightly, and didn't speak.

Coming to the first room on the east floor of the fifth floor, the property manager opened the door, and the miscellaneous hair trail picked a talisman with a peachwood sword, did not ignite spontaneous combustion, and danced wildly with words, and then entered. I went in with him and the staff, it was a spacious three-bedroom apartment, decorated in a very feminine style, pink and lavender, it was still early outside, but there was a gloomy air inside. Xu hadn't lived in a few months, and there was a smell of dust.

Someone opened the curtains and turned the lights on again, and the room was as bright as day, which was a little better.

I squinted for a moment, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. This lady obviously preferred Feng Shui during her lifetime, or that Hong Kong businessman liked Feng Shui very much, and the paintings, potted plants, and wall fish tanks were all placed in place and exquisite, obviously under the guidance of experts. It stands to reason that there are no terrible ghosts in such an environment, but I experienced it once yesterday, and I can't deny it.

I followed the trail around the room and came to the master bedroom, where I saw a large bed covered with a big red silk quilt, which made me uncomfortable to see, because I had been warned that the owner of the room was an HIV carrier, so I didn't dare to touch it. After reading the miscellaneous hairy path, he said to the property manager that the owner of this house should have been a rich life, and he couldn't help himself in the right position and enjoy the glory of a lifetime, but he didn't expect to take a wrong step and enjoy the abyss, so he was resentful and resentful, and his soul remembered the world, it didn't matter, and he would open the altar to surpass this obsessive and unrepentant ghost.

After speaking, the property owner who had been prepared immediately moved the Eight Immortals table, incense burner shrine and other things, as for the living room, the miscellaneous Xiaodao took out all kinds of scattered props from the Qiankun bag, burned incense with clean hands, and opened the altar. The staff stood in a pile, I squeezed behind, and saw that the guy was chanting, and then dancing with a peachwood sword, sometimes picking up a yellow paper talisman, placing it on the incense candle and lighting it, dancing, and stepping on Yu steps.

I listened carefully to his scripture for a while, it seemed to be "Dengzhen Hidden Secret", and it seemed to be a divine beating. I couldn't hear what it was, and after a while, he shouted: "Taishang Laojun, everyone is on duty in the immortal class, and they are as anxious as the law, forgive!" Three seconds later, he began to speak in another voice: "The female ghost, the suffering of the world, don't stay, the soul returns to the soul, the earth returns to the earth, set foot on the Huangquan Road as soon as possible, don't delay, don't delay, don't delay, farewell today, there is no return......"

At this point, I couldn't help but laugh.

This set of things that others don't know, I do know: this person has no divine light projection on him, and he talks to himself, which is completely fooling money. This also confirms my thoughts, and it is indeed a fake Taoist priest who cheats on eating and drinking. After saying this, the miscellaneous hair trail was still dancing again, the amplitude was even greater, and it was exaggerated, I was too lazy to enjoy the monkey show anymore, communicate with the golden silkworm Gu, and carefully look at the extraordinary in the room. I scanned around and found that the room was dark, but the most intense was the bathroom in the bedroom.

There was a commotion, the sky was dark, the lights outside the community were on, and the windows of thousands of households were lit up.

I moved and walked to the bedroom, until I came to the glass partition door of the bathroom, as if I reached out to pull, only to feel someone, I looked back, it was the fat security guard, he was expressionless, said you can't go in. I said,, I can't even look at it? He said no one could move without permission. The quarrel here attracted the attention of the property manager, and he came over to persuade me, saying Mr. Lu, don't move around, let Mao Daochang come.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and shook off the fat security guard's hand, not bothering to pay attention to him. This guy is quite fat, but his hands are very cold.

The miscellaneous hair in the living room has finished inviting God, and the fake model has overtaken the soul, and then brought a coarse porcelain bowl with clean water, mixed with incense ash, and the remaining yellow rune paper scraps, take a sip, and start spraying around the room, he has a large lung capacity, a mouthful of water can spray a large fog, after spraying the living room, he sprayed at the people in the room again, the property manager, the old Sichuan security guard and another young man all frowned and endured this spray, he faced me, this thing is too unhygienic, I quickly dodged, said no, no I really can't enjoy this play.

He frowned and looked at me, and then turned his head to look like a fat security guard, the fat security guard also flashed, he got angry, and after squirting into the air, he chattered: "I'm also for your good, after spraying this, the evil spirit is all gone" He carried the peach wood sword, poured a sip of fragrant gray water, and came to the bedroom, knowing that the original owner was sick, he used the tip of the sword to pick up the red silk sheets, and a large mouthful ......of water mist sprayed out, which was spectacular. After spraying these, he was satisfied, looked around with great ambition, and said: "This is the end of the matter, and the poor road will go by itself, Manager Wang, it's not that I said, there is really a problem with the feng shui pattern of your building...... Hey? ”

Halfway through his words, his eyes were fixed on the bathroom door attached to the bedroom.

I thought that this guy originally wanted to knock a hammer from the property for the feng shui consulting fee, and it was over, but he was more or less a person with a little common sense, looking at the bathroom through the frosted glass, it was dark, and there seemed to be something shaking inside, and all the words in his heart stayed in the Adam's apple, grunting, staring at a pot of spider plants next to the bathroom.

Then he choked violently, apparently swallowing the ash water that remained in his mouth.

After coughing, his face turned blue and red for a while, and he muttered to himself: "This spider orchid ...... It's a big murderer, I think this family also knows a little bit about the art of public opinion, how could they make such a low-level mistake? As he spoke, he raised his legs, carried his sword, and took out a drawn talisman from the Qiankun bag, and walked cautiously.

Approaching, he flicked it with his sword, but he didn't push it away. The door was locked, locked from the inside out.

Several people around took a deep breath and didn't speak, and they all felt a solemn atmosphere in the room: no one was inside, what locked the door? I felt cold, no wind, but it was cold, and the chill was oozing from the tail vertebrae. By this time I already had a sense of it...... MD, the hell is here again.

Cow tears, cow tears...... Where in this city is there an old cow that brings me tears?

To be honest, if it weren't for this miscellaneous path that made me scruple and wear flowers, I would have been able to see the spiritual things clearly.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao obviously felt it, he looked around, saw me, and said Mr. Lu, what is going on? I don't know why Lu Dao thought of asking me, but I still gave him an idea: "Find a hammer, or kick this glass to pieces, there must be something strange in it." "He said Mr. Lu, you are a master, why don't you come? I quickly shook my head and moved two steps to the side to move away from the crowd.

I was cold, as if I was being coveted in secret, and my resentful gaze swept over my neck, and my cold hairs were uncomfortable.

Since the miscellaneous hair trail was proposed, the manager surnamed Wang and others had a discussion and decided to pry the door first, but if it didn't work, they would smash it. The fat security guard was sent to find a crowbar, while the old security guard was working with another tall, thin plainclothes staff member to get the door. At that time, there were me, Zamao Lao Dao, Manager Wang, two security guards and a financial officer (it seemed to be Manager Wang's love), and there was a soy sauce owner like me just now, but I felt bored halfway and ran away.

The fat security guard came out of the bedroom, and the miscellaneous hairy trail chatted with me, saying that Mr. Lu and I have a sense of intimacy when I see you. I said yes, I think you are too, you have a star likeness. Which one, he asked? I said it was Yin Zhiping. I thought he didn't know what "The Condor Heroes" was, but he agreed very much, and sighed and said: What if you can be Yin Zhiping in this life, but what if you die?

I don't know if he wants to be a lewd Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect who defiled the little dragon girl, or the real Quanzhen Sect in history, so I was speechless for a while. The two staff members worked on it for a while, and they both said that it was really an evil door, and it was like something was sucking inside, and no matter how they got it, the door didn't open. As he was talking, he walked into a huge body, and Manager Wang scolded: "Fatty, tell you to go get tools and come back to fuck your dick?" The fat security guard didn't speak, I looked up and found that this guy's eyes were turned up, revealing all the whites of his eyes, and Baozi's face was full of evil anger.

Looking down, he actually held a kitchen knife in his hand.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I glanced at each other, and shouted at the same time, "Ghost upper body!" ”

"Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, the fat security guard raised the kitchen knife in his right hand—this one should be a thicker knife specially used to chop bones—and swung it at the nearest manager Wang, and let out a scream of overclocking. Where did this voice come out of a man with a big waist and a round waist? It was clearly a young woman's scream. As soon as the blood flashed, the bone chopping knife pulled down Manager Wang's left hand that he subconsciously blocked, the knife was stuck in the bone, making a sound that made people itch, and Manager Wang fell to his knees with a wail.

The female treasurer immediately let out an earth-shattering howl: "Mom...... Hell ......"

To say that the quality of professionals is high, although it doesn't look like there is much real ability, the miscellaneous hair trail called Mao Keming still jumped to the door, the yellow rune paper burned a wisp of flames, forced in front of the fat security guard, the fat security guard who was possessed by the ghost was afraid of the fire charm, pulled out the knife and retreated, after a little while, and slashed again, Mao Keming raised his sword to block, I thought that the peach wood sword would be broken in response, but I didn't expect that the play to resist this sharp knife, and swing back.

The female treasurer went crazy, ignoring the fight between the two, and ran outside when she saw the gap. I tried to stop, but I only grabbed a little corner of my clothes and struggled to run away. didn't take two steps, the fat security guard who was swept away by Mao Keming stabbed backhand, and the beautiful head was cut off from the neck, and the blood in the body was like a spray gun waterfall, spraying the room with a bloody atmosphere.

Dead man...... Appalling!

At this time, I was also anxious, I always thought that the ghost thing, just scary, I didn't expect that there was a ghost upper body this trick, I didn't dare to hide my life, borrowing the power of the golden silkworm Gu transmission, I stepped on it, and rushed to the fat security guard, raising my leg is a kick - I often fought in my hometown when I was a child, and I knew the trick of the road, so this kick happened to kick his center of gravity, and the fat security guard fell down with a bang, smashing the wooden floor.

Mao Keming was sprinkled with blood by the female financial mantle, so angry that the three corpse gods were born, and he was furious, only to see him use the sword to draw four vertical and five horizontal, his left hand on the waist to make a symbolic martingale state, the right hand held the sword, in the air or horizontally or vertically, the left hand held the sword in front of the chest, the thumb buckled the end of the nail of the tail finger and the ring finger, and shouted: "Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in array!" ”

After reading it, a sword pointed directly at the fat security guard's heart and stabbed it.

The fat security guard had a wooden sword in his body, and although the tip of the sword did not enter the flesh, his whole body was trembling, like a sifting of chaff.

Mao Keming was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't care about the blood plasma, so he took out the yellow Fu Zhu book, wanting to drive away the ghosts in his upper body. However, the fat man trembled for a while, actually stopped, stretched out his left hand to grab the peachwood sword, opened his big mouth and roared, his voice was terrible, his mouth was intertwined, and there were strange green tendons on his face, which was not like ordinary people. With his right hand, he grabbed the bone chopping knife on the ground, and wanted to commit murder again.

I thought to myself that something bad, something bad, but there is a little bit of mana in this miscellaneous little way.

But there was only a little bit of Tamar!