I touched the looming willow branch in the palm of my left hand, as if I was touching the air, and I couldn't touch it at all, but I could only look at it, and it kept appearing in the palm of my hand. /./

However, at this time, it doesn't matter if it is air or a hologram of the hand-eye method, as long as it can play a role in the willow branch fighting ghosts, the smaller it gets.

Realizing this, I wiped the water from my forehead, and then reached out to push the dense souls in front of me.

At first, these spirits, hearing the "clucking" sound, rushed towards me like crazy.

But when they first saw me and pushed a soul into a three-inch soul, as soon as I stretched out my hand, they hurriedly backed back as if I were a plague god.

Ghosts afraid of the wicked? Actually, no, the devil is afraid of those who can subdue them.

In fact, it is not nice to describe myself as a plague god, it should be that they see me stretching out their hands, just like they are the little brothers of Nanlian, and they instinctively hide backwards when they see the boss stretching out his hand to slap them.

At this time, I finally felt the mood when Zhang Mazi was holding a Buddhist card, standing there shouting at people to block and kill, and ghosts to block and kill ghosts.

A feeling of being self-respecting and laughing at the world, but this feeling of pride only stayed in my heart and disappeared without a trace for a moment, and instead, if I could, I would do my best.

Because I'm not Zhang Mazi, I'm me.

The rain kept falling, and I watched as the red tongue still stubbornly hit me again.

After the hands and eyes, then open the willow branches and the hands and eyes.

One of the forty-two eyes: If it is to remove all kinds of pains, it should be applied to the hands and eyes of willow branches.

If all things are sick, Guanyin Bodhisattva only needs to light the willow branches in the hands of the Buddha to remove all kinds of diseases, and the most direct evidence is that she/he held the willow branches and saved the ginseng fruit tree planted by Zhen Yuanzi that was knocked down by Sun Wukong.

But I don't know how this willow branch hand and eye suddenly appeared, but as long as it appears, it is worth being happy, whether it is crooked or right, or God's gift. And I don't know if I can get rid of all kinds of ailments like Guanyin, but for me, I don't have too many luxuries, as long as I can exorcise demons and fight demons.

Then I remembered the soul that I had touched just now and turned it into a three-inch long, I looked at the red tongue in front of me, smiled and said, "My goal is to touch you to be three centimeters long." ”

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, and then silently recited a mantra: Fuck you!

Originally, I thought that this red tongue would really get smaller, but it didn't do much except that it felt sticky and slippery.

At that time, I was about to let go, and the red tongue suddenly exerted force, and I was thrown in front of the stop sign next to me, and I fell into the mud.

I just felt like I had been punched hard in my chest, of course, this was the result of falling to the ground, but fortunately I was not an old man, if it was an old man who was thrown out like this, he couldn't get up, so I slowly stood up.

I raised my hand and looked at the willow branch in my hand, it was still there.

At present, the willow branch's hands and eyes have no effect on the red tongue, so the red tongue is definitely not the tongue of the hanged ghost - its owner is a good spirit, but it is not a ghost.

It seems that this willow branch can only deal with some little ghosts and the like, but I am already very satisfied, after all, this willow branch is in my hands, and in the hands of Guanyin, although there are some similarities, but it is not a level at all.

Guanyin has the appearance of all beings: you, me, men, women, old, young, and thirty-three incarnations.

Guanyin can be me, but I'm not Guanyin.

I don't have the image of sentient beings, and I don't have thirty-three incarnations, I can only be a man, it is impossible to say that I will become a woman when I become a woman, I can say that I am always old, and I say that I am little, so as long as this willow branch can fight ghosts with his hands and eyes, and push the ghosts small, there is no Guan knife, which is also a very good tool.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to talk to, and the little ghost is the most difficult, but now the little ghost is easy to deal with, and this red tongue is the most difficult.

I just called Jiang Na, and it should have been about five minutes, and she still hasn't arrived yet.

At this point in time, it is easiest to get stuck in traffic, if in normal times, even if it is a date, I will not be in a hurry, but now it is a matter of life and death, a second late may change the course of the city, if you can't stop this red tongue, it will definitely reach out to the street, entangle a person casually, and immediately pull into the ruins of the façade, the consequences do not need to be thought about, and they will definitely die.

The reason for this conclusion is that I have seen with my hands and eyes the family portraits of the five younger brothers who followed Zhang Mazi - the last three were carried by the little ghost and crashed to death on the excavator, but the first two were rolled up by the red tongue and pulled into the ruins of the façade.

The foreman of the contractor was still standing in place, looking at me and saying, "Big brother, I see that you are indeed not simple, you should leave quickly, leave me alone." ”

"Why don't you go?" I patted the muddy water on my body.

The foreman of the contractor said with a look of death as if he were at home: "I suddenly felt just now, after I led the villagers to demolish the house, two died, it should be this monster troublemaker, if I don't take this job, there will be no such thing, Mingzi and Zhuangzi are wronged, I want to seek justice for them." ”

"How do you want to beg?" I asked hurriedly.

"When they die, in addition to the landlord losing money, I have to pay their money, where can I afford to pay? So I figured that even if I died, I would pull this monster off the horse. ”

I finally understood why he had been standing here, it turned out that he had a tendency to commit suicide.

However, he was a bit brave enough to think about killing this monster when he was dying, but could he do it? Did he really think that he could smash this red tongue with a brick?

It was a joke, and when I thought of it, I told him again, "Why are you so stupid?" Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you can go first. ”

"I'm not stupid." The foreman shook his head, and the night carved a dark shadow on his face.

"Even if you want to pull it to death, but why should you? Brick? ”

"Of course not, I know you must think I'm a contractor, but my real identity is actually an excavator driver." At this point, he walked towards the lamppole, lifted a bottle of liquor on the ground, unscrewed it, drank it mouth-to-mouth, and then smashed the empty bottle at Red Tongue and ran towards the excavator.

What makes a hero? Not a glorious Olympic champion, not a star surrounded by people, like a contractor is a hero, and even at any time, we ourselves are heroes, even if we come from humble backgrounds, even if we are unknown.

Blackie ran up to me from the side and looked at me.

I looked at it, then at the city behind it, and said to the foreman, "Big brother, let's go together!" ”

The contractor turned around and said, "Big brother, this is a matter for our work team, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

I didn't answer him again, but let Xiao Hei turn into a cat again, picked him up and ran quickly to the contractor.

The road to the excavator is not far, but it is also very long.

The group of ghosts, because of me and Xiao Hei, didn't dare to get close, but the red tongue was very painful, it didn't seem to know that it was tired, and kept throwing it around.

However, the contractor and I climbed into the excavator.

A maximum of one person can sit in the cab.

But now that there are so many things, I squeezed in with Xiao Hei and the contractor.

The foreman sat in the cab, as if he had changed a person, waved the joystick, and then directed the front shovel of the excavator to dig fiercely towards the ruins of the façade.

However, digging like this doesn't seem to have much effect, and it can't hurt the red tongue at all.

At the same time, the ruined place slowly turned into a huge spiral of blood, and as the rain became heavier, the ruins of the façade continued to sink downward, as if it was about to become a large hole.

The foreman hurriedly pulled back the joystick and instructed the excavator to retreat.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground is sinking more and more.

The excavator began to tilt forward.

The foreman and I immediately understood what was going to happen, and hurriedly jumped out of the excavator, rolled a few times, and finally stood firm on the ground, while the excavator slowly fell into the large pit in the ruins of the façade, leaving not even a shadow.

Look at what happened to this excavator, it was cold at the time, if we fall together, where can we fall? It would be great if it could hit Hades on the head, and he would definitely help us deal with it.

"Look!" The foreman said in surprise, pointing to the large pit in the ruins of the façade.

Then I saw a rectangular clod of earth gradually rising from the pit.

As the clod slowly rose, there was a huge frog underneath—or a blood frog, which had the appearance of a frog but was covered in red liquid, or blood.

The blood frog was bigger than the rectangular clod.

It carries this rectangular clod of earth on its back.

After a short time, the heavy rain washed the large clod of earth on its back out of its original appearance, and it turned out to be a coffin, a coffin with black oil.

A blood frog carrying a coffin.

The red tongue just came out of its mouth, and when it ate those people, I couldn't help but think of frogs eating mosquitoes.

Why is it such a big frog, and why is it carrying a coffin?

I didn't understand, so I asked the foreman, and the foreman said: "When we were working, we only heard that in the past, when the rich were buried, in order to set off the wealth of the master, they would let the turtle carry the coffin, indicating a longevity, but now this frog coffin covered with blood has really never heard of it." ”

It gickled and screamed at us with blood-red eyes.

People's faith is generally based on blindness, and the foreman may not have seen the true deity of the red tongue, but now when he sees this, he can't help but be stunned.

When I saw this blood frog, a visual impact that I had never had before made me stay there.

But it soon dawned on him that we were really no match for it.

"Run!" I yelled, then picked up Hei and ran for my life.

The Blood Frog jumped straight in front of us, blocking our way. 151 Kanshu.com .