Chapter Eighty-Five: Fighting Ghosts (I)

I was completely speechless, who would have thought that this would be the reason? The person who wrote the book is really lazy enough!

"Auntie, what's the problem, how should the real spiritualism be done?"

The aunt said: "Spiritualism needs specific coordinates, otherwise there are so many ghosts in the underworld, who can hear your call?" You must know that there are many people with the same name and surname in the world. Therefore, if you want to summon spirits, you must first get the eight characters of the deceased, that is, the date of birth, the name and place of origin, with these things, the call of your soul can be accurately conveyed to the soul you want to summon, and the spiritualism can be successful. ”

It dawned on me that I still needed to have a birthday, so it's no wonder that I had failed to conjure spirits before.

It's just that one doubt is solved, and another arises again.

"Auntie, then why do I summon other ghosts?"

My aunt looked up and sighed softly, "When you perform your spiritualism, the ghosts that exist nearby will be disturbed by your spiritualism, so what's the wonder of going to look for you?" ”

So that's it! so

The ghost I met last night was indeed nearby!

After saying these words to my aunt, the sky outside became darker and darker, and the cold wind blew the bamboo forest outside the wooden house. But the inside of the wooden house was still warm as summer, and there was no chill at all.

"Child, your spirit is much better now than the last time you came, and that female ghost has been separated from you, right? That's right, for the sake of your own body, those ghosts and monsters, you still have less contact in the future. "My aunt had a smile of relief on her face, just like my grandmother used to care for me.

I nodded meekly and said, "Auntie, I want to subdue the ghost I met last night, is there any way?" ”

The aunt showed a hint of tiredness on her face, stood up, walked towards the back room, and said as she walked: "Since that thing has something to do with the old immortal Taiyiguan, I will accompany you to see it tomorrow!" ”

I was a little stunned for a moment, thought about it, and didn't say anything more. Naturally, it is good to have my aunt to accompany me, and with my aunt to help, no matter what is in the big camphor tree, I can't continue to do evil.

My aunt went back to the back room to sleep, and I glanced at Huahua who was lazily lying on the chaise longue, and went to sleep on the board bed that my aunt had prepared for me. There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, my aunt and I went out of Kucang Mountain together. My aunt carried a small bulging burden on her back, and walked quickly in the mountains and forests, not at all like an old man who was over the age of six, and it took me the strength to nurse so that I was not left behind. When I arrived at Zhang'an Village by car, my aunt only glanced at the big camphor tree from a distance, and said, "The ghost qi is so heavy in broad daylight, it seems that the thing you encountered has some origins." ”

With my aunt here, I naturally don't have to worry about it, I just need to follow my aunt and wave the flag and shout. When she arrived at the edge of the big camphor tree, my aunt circled around the big camphor tree a few times, and her mouth began to chant words.

The big camphor tree was very close to Mimi's house, and there were a few figures sitting in the courtyard of her house, and at this time, one of them walked towards me: "Daxian... What are you doing here? "It's Mimi's dad.

I had a brief conversation with him, and I didn't say that I was here to catch ghosts, but only that the last time I came to see this big camphor tree was strange, so I invited the elders to take a look today. Mimi's father changed his face when he heard my words. The big camphor tree is so close to his house, if there is anything weird, then his house will be very dangerous.

My aunt has lived in seclusion for many years, and she is a person who knows the secret art of the Yellow Gate, and she has a mysterious and unique temperament, which is more like a master in the world than me, a young man with the name of a great immortal. Mimi's father looked at his aunt with awe on his face, and I didn't pay attention to him anymore, focusing all my attention on my aunt.

The aunt had already stopped, frowning and looking at the big camphor tree in silence. It was afternoon, the sky was overcast, the sun was blocked by thick clouds, and the whole world looked cold and deep. I felt a chill penetrate my skin from the outside in, and I couldn't help but shiver.

At a glance, he was a little stunned. I didn't pay attention just now, it turned out that all the villagers of Zhang'an Village had gathered, and they were huddled together. The yard in front of Mimi's house and on the field path next to it were full of people, looking at me and my aunt with curiosity.

Looking at Mimi's dad standing in the crowd, I couldn't help but shake my head. When my aunt and I entered the village, we didn't attract much attention, and he must have called so many people to come. It's human nature to watch the excitement, and I can't blame him.

At this time, my aunt finished observing the camphor tree, turned back to me and said, "Child, you go to the village to get some dog blood, and it is okay if the dog blood is not chicken blood." ”

I beckoned to Mimi's father, who was standing in the crowd, and asked him to help me get some dog or chicken blood. Mimi's father didn't say much, ran into the village, and after a while came over with a basin of bright red blood.

"Daxian, the dog's blood can't be found for a while, it's chicken blood, and it's killed now." I thanked him, took the pot of chicken blood and brought it to my aunt, who told me to put it on the ground and motioned for me to stand farther away.

I took a few steps back and stared at my aunt, wanting to see how she hunted ghosts. The aunt took out a few yellow talismans from her baggage, and the yellow talismans were all blank. The aunt took out the brush and ink again, and then took out a book and put it on the ground. With a book pad, my aunt quickly drew a few talismans.

After the yellow talisman was drawn, the aunt threw away the pen and ink, and then pasted the drawn yellow talisman on the big camphor tree. After doing all this, my aunt picked up the chicken blood that had been placed on the ground and threw it on the camphor tree. My aunt didn't take a peachwood sword, nor did she chant a spell, so she drew a few talismans, and splashed a basin of dog blood, and the sky changed, becoming darker and more gloomy. The camphor tree remained unmoved, but the yellow talismans posted on the trunk were rustling in the wind.

But no matter how the wind blows, the yellow charm is like taking root in the tree, and it can't be blown off no matter how it blows.

"Uhhh The villagers on the sidelines also heard it, and their faces showed hesitation, and the buzzing and screaming mixed together, making people feel restless.

Listening to the chaotic screams, the aunt looked calm and solemn, looked at the big camphor tree in front of her and sneered, every wrinkle on her face seemed to turn into a sharp arrow, stabbing at the big camphor tree: "Do you want to run?" It's too late! ”

The aunt reached out with her left hand and quickly grabbed it in the air, and pulled out a small branch from the burden with her right hand, and the aunt took the branch to the left hand, and something strange happened!

A terrible scream rang out!

It seems that my aunt just drew something!

The aunt didn't stop, and the branch kept pumping something that her left hand was grasping. As the aunt twitched, a scream rang out, and there was a cry for mercy in the middle.

After about a minute, I finally saw the illusory blue shadow that my aunt was holding in her left hand! The blue shadow was a little blurry, struggling in my aunt's left hand, and as the branches in my aunt's hand twitched down, the blue shadow's struggle gradually weakened, and the illusory shadow gradually became clear.

The scene in front of him stunned the lively villagers, the screams were so clear and terrifying, even the dullest people knew that there was a problem! Many timid and superstitious villagers knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to their aunts.

When the phantom became clear, I realized that it was a woman's appearance, wearing blue clothes, which were a little different from today's style, very similar to the small gowns worn by those actors on TV before liberation.

The woman's hair was very long, and because it was so long, she was caught by her aunt in her hand, and when her branch fell on her, she let out a scream, but there was no damage to her blue gown and her body. Because she is an illusion and has no substance, there is no physical damage.

But judging by the miserable screams she had, the damage caused by her aunt's branches was real.

"I ask you, are you convinced?" The aunt lifted her left hand, grabbed the woman's hair and lifted her up, and the branch of her right hand twitched in the air, although it did not fall on the woman's body, it still frightened her to tremble.

"Serve... Served... The woman's voice trembled violently, her hair was grabbed by her aunt, and her whole face was exposed.

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