"Don't brainwash me, I won't believe it!" I snorted.

The old man sneered: "I'll let you see her true face tonight, you are just confused by her appearance, ghosts love to confuse people." ”

I didn't speak, my confidence was a little lacking, after these recent events, I began to doubt my previous worldview, many things, science really can't explain, for example, why I can't move when Shirui is gone, and why this Taoist priest and old man can make me lose the initiative in my body.

I'm a little scared, I'm scared that what I see tonight is really as the old man said.

If that's the case, then the grievances suffered by my grandfather will make me sad for the rest of my life, and Shirui will make me unforgettable for the rest of my life.

After staying in the ruined temple for a while, the old man took out a small black bowl from his broken pocket, and then he took out a small handful of white rice from his pocket and put it in the black bowl, and then bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood.

"It's almost twelve o'clock." The old man sighed, and after speaking, he took the broken bowl and put it at the entrance of the temple, and then came back and sat down without saying anything, and began to meditate.

The same is true of the Taoist priests on the side, who, according to them, will improve their Taoism.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a bell striking in the ruined temple, the sound was so loud that it was like thunder, and the sudden sound of the bell in such a quiet environment caught me off guard.

"It's twelve." The old man said, and as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the broken temple suddenly opened suddenly, and a gust of wind whistled! And the bowl of white rice that the old man put at the door is actually decreasing little by little!

The old man and the Taoist priest were not only not afraid when they saw this scene, but had a comfortable expression, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The white rice in the bowl disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the temple door was closed at this moment.

I sat there trembling with fear, is there really a ghost in this world? What the old man and the Taoist priest said, is it true?

At this moment, the door suddenly opened again, and a young man walked in with a school bag on his back.

He was a little surprised when he saw us, walked quickly to the old man, touched the back of his head and said, "Sorry, excuse me, I'm a passing college student and want to spend the night here." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem, let's live." The old man hurriedly got up to give him a place, the college student nodded to the old man a little implicitly, and then lowered his body to sit down, at this time, the old man behind him suddenly showed a gloomy color, and a knife appeared in his hand and inserted it straight into the college student's waist!

The college student looked at the old man in horror, groaned twice, and fell to the ground.

"You... You actually killed! I'm going to call the police and arrest you! I shouted to the old man in fear.

The old man sneered, then threw the knife in front of me and said, "How can a wooden knife kill someone?" ”

"Silly boy, take a closer look, what is it that fell to the ground!" The Taoist priest said coldly.

I turned my head to look at the place where the college student had fallen, there was no body at all at the moment, only a pool of black blood! There are also white maggots crawling in this black blood!

"A little ghost dares to provoke me." The old man sneered, and after speaking, he waved his big hand, and the puddle of black blood disappeared.

The old man walked over and sat down, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.

I sat there shuddering, what the hell was wrong with me? How could such a thing happen in this world?

The Taoist priest and the old man meditated for about an hour, and the Taoist priest couldn't wait any longer, so he got up from the ground and said, "Master, why hasn't she shown up yet?" ”

The old man frowned and said, "I don't know, it seems... We're going to have to do something special. ”

After saying that, the old man looked at me, and he looked at me like a hungry beast looking at his prey.

"How offended." The old man arched his hand to me, "I hope Mr. Zhou doesn't blame me." ”

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and a small white bowl appeared in his hand, and the white bowl contained a black thing that emitted a foul smell.

"Little brother, drink it, and your mission is complete." The old man said to me with that-like thing.

"I don't drink!" I shook my head desperately.

"Hmph, master, what do you have to talk to him, this kid is very tough, just pour it into him!" The Taoist priest said coldly.

The old man sighed and said, "Don't save Mr. Zhou's face, if you let him know, you and I will still have a good life?" ”

"What are you afraid of! He can't see anyone now, and when he comes back, you and I will already run away! The Taoist priest scolded and said.

"What if... Forget it, just do as you say. The old man shook his head and said.

The Taoist priest nodded, took the bowl of black things from the old man's hand, and walked over to me.

He walked up to me and tapped me twice like the old man, and I couldn't move again.

Then the Taoist priest grabbed my jaw with his hand and poured the bowl of black stuff into my mouth.

As soon as I took this thing in my mouth, I couldn't help but want to vomit, but this stinky Taoist priest pressed my mouth hard, and forced me to swallow the spit out.

"Alright." The Taoist priest looked proud, and with a wave of his hand, I regained my mobility.

"Little brother, it may be a little painful to wait, you have to be patient." The old man said with a smile, like a treacherous vendor.

"I... I ......can't help but scold him, and as soon as he finished speaking, a burning sensation spread all over his body, and his whole body was like being burned by fire!

"Ah!!h I lay on the ground tossing and turning in pain, screaming angrily, but the burning sensation on my body was getting worse and worse.

I lay on the ground and kept rolling, my body was like soaking in boiling hot water, and all my body and six organs were subjected to inhuman treatment.

"Scream, scream, the worse you scream, the sooner she will appear." The old man said with a smile.

"Master, what if she doesn't care about this stinky boy at all?" The Taoist priest asked.

"No, if she doesn't show up tonight, I'll torture him like this every day." The old man sneered, "Wait a minute, you and I will do it, and you must clean up this female ghost tonight." ”

"Good!" The Taoist priest nodded and said.

"Stinky old man... Someday I'm going to kill you......" I gritted my teeth and a few words popped out between my teeth.

"Hehe, I'll wait for that day." The old man said with a smile.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and then he took two steps back and said, "What a strong yin qi." ”

"She's coming." The Taoist priest said.

After speaking, the old man quickly took out a wooden strip and kept writing and drawing on the ground, and after the painting, a gossip map appeared on the ground!

"Ziyu, you stand at the gate of life to cast spells, leaving her a door to death!" The old man said gloomily.

When the Taoist priest heard this, he nodded, and quickly stood in the position that the old man said.

Then, the Taoist priest closed his eyes and kept making gestures with a peachwood sword in his hand.

"Hu ......" At this time, a gust of wind blew, and a beautiful figure appeared outside the door, and the dense fog outside the door blocked the view, but I could still tell that this person was none other than Shirui!

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" The old man said with a smile.

Shirui stood at the door and said coldly: "Did Taoism teach you to deal with an unarmed person like this?" ”

"Special times, special means." The old man was shameless.

"Humph!" Shirui snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a person about a meter tall appeared next to her!

"Paper man?" The old man looked at the door with some surprise and said.

As soon as his words fell, the paper man stiffened and walked in step by step.

As soon as the paper figure stepped into the temple gate, his mouth let out a burst of wailing sounds, and the sound was like that of an old cat in heat.

I unconsciously looked at the paper man, and only saw a miserable white face and bright red lips, like two boys and girls placed next to the hearse at the funeral.

The paper man wailed for less than half a minute, and then turned into a cloud of flying ashes.