Chapter 542: Ghost Cards
The ghost's screams became lower and lower, only to scream more and more miserably, seeing her distorted form and unstable soul, as if she was about to disappear. I stumbled and pretended to be lying down.
"Alas, evil fate, since they are all begging for this, sister-in-law, let's leave her a small life. "I sighed in an old-fashioned voice.
I didn't compliment my daughter-in-law and sister to give me face, so she simply responded to me coldly.
The little ghost has already squeaked, and I suspect that if she could turn white, she would have turned white a long time ago, and I am afraid that her soul will be wiped out at any time.
"I said sister-in-law, you ......"
"You said please. ”
"Please?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that my grandmother was respectful to her daughter-in-law and sister every time. Say 'please' to everything, and immediately congratulate the boss of this daughter-in-law's sister.
Secretly suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, sister, please...... Please keep your hands high and let this little ghost go. ”
"It's called the Ninth Princess. ”
"Yes, Ninth Princess...... Please raise your hand and let this little ghost go...... "No. I say this...... No matter how old your temper is, you are also my daughter-in-law, why did he bully me?
"Well, maybe, since even he asked my subordinates to show mercy, it is not difficult for me to introduce you to a small ghost, but you can do it yourself, but you are different, or you may have the slightest behavior just now. I'll let your soul fly out of the sky!" the daughter-in-law's sister warned the little ghost mercilessly, and the cruelty in her words made my goosebumps freeze out.
The little female ghost immediately muttered in fear and kowtowed to me again.
When I breathed a sigh of relief, I couldn't shake the slightest bit of majesty at all for the humility of the little ghost who was almost like a slave, and we were both hard-working people and ghosts.
"Your little yang longevity is not enough for me to stay in the yang world for a long time, what else do you have to say to him?" The daughter-in-law's sister still looked like she was not approached.
"I'll just look at you. "Since there is not enough time, it is better to meet each other once than a thousand words, and I am curious about what this daughter-in-law and sister in ancient costumes look like.
"Thirty years of longevity, would you like to?"
She threw a sentence directly, and her words were cold, as if she was not the daughter-in-law sister who secretly pulled the corners of my clothes all day long.
I said Ninth Princess, Ninth Princess, you are not extortion and robbery, this is fatal!
"Good. I gritted my teeth and nodded, there is no tomorrow today. I'm on a big deal now, and my grandmother says that I'm going to die for a lifetime, and if you add and subtract, multiply and divide, you'll only have a few years left, and thirty years will be counted as him.
"You...... Thirty years of Yangshou changed me to see me once, is it worth him?" the daughter-in-law's sister was silent, and seemed to be a little stunned by my reply.
"Huh...... You have watched me grow up since I was a child, and in the past twenty years, you have protected me countless times from death, and if this alone is thirty years? If I have never had the opportunity to see you in my life. What's the point of my life? I might as well be dead. I laughed freely, I'm afraid that he played it all in the TV series, I can be regarded as cold to myself.
After I finished speaking, my daughter-in-law's sister was silent except for silence.
But just as I was about to be sure she wasn't going back, she did.
Turning around for a long time, she gave me the illusion that all the women in the world are just fat powder.
I don't know how old my sister-in-law is now, but it looks like she's never older than me.
Without deliberate filming, Bo Shi's fandel makes people feel that she is peerless, and even the red lips embellished with blood seem to be out of the world.
What made me feel was that she looked serene and peaceful with her eyes closed, as if the harsh words she had spoken before were not from her mouth.
You're still a god, aren't you?
I'm ashamed of my face, this look in exchange for thirty years of longevity is not in vain, the graceful and gorgeous temperament is not something that a ghost can have, I'm afraid her original identity is not simple, and it's no wonder that grandma says 'please' in everything.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to say something to her, but as a result, my daughter-in-law's sister only showed a lonely smile and dispersed like steam.
All I saw was a mist of blood in front of me, and in the end, it was gone.
After cleaning up my feelings, I found the soul urn with countless spell marks painted in the coffin, and felt that this should be the shelter of the little female ghost.
"Get in. I commanded her to return to the palm-sized urn, and then pressed the lid of the urn with my fingers, and stabbed my middle finger with a bamboo stick according to the book I had read before, and slowly drew the talisman.
I'm an artist, but I still drew for a long time to write the spell, which is the first step in raising a ghost, because I also used to seal the ghost, so it was the most familiar step I copied when I was a child.
After drawing the spell marks on the soul urn, I went to my grandmother's bedroom, locked the door, and then found the rune paper, based on the names of ghosts and gods and ghost kings from all directions, wrote twelve paper talismans, placed them on the desk with priority, and then lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the ash basin of the soul urn.
Raising a little ghost is a very strict behavior, and I am cautious in my words and deeds in the process, and I dare not make a wrong step, or even recite half a mantra wrong.
"Come out, blood food. When he had finished his ritual, he drank to the urn of the soul on the ground.
The urn shook irregularly, and soon the lid clicked open.
The little female ghost slowly stretched out her head from the soul urn at this time, her dark eyes stared at me from below at the opposite angle, and then twisted her head at a speed that was not fast or slow, and the sound of clicking bones made me, as her master, also frightened at the moment. Clip the Craftsman.
She stuck out her tongue and licked it on my middle finger, which had not yet dried up, and bared her monstrous fangs as if she had realized that it was indeed her respectful blood food.
Only then did I realize that she was not a little human girl, but a real ghost, but in order to make the ritual successful, I looked at her coldly and did not stop her from doing the next thing.
She bit me, her sharp teeth cutting through my skin, and I felt the blood flow in the cold.
Bang, suddenly, I heard a quiet outside the bedroom, and my hand shrank violently, but the little ghost still bit me as if I didn't notice it, which made my heart instantly cold by half.
"Stop!" "I was worried about what was going on outside, I thought that even if I tortured my daughter-in-law and sister enough before, she sucked his sperm and blood, which was almost enough, so I immediately stopped her.
She also stopped sucking and gently licked my wound with the tip of her cold tongue.
Although for a moment I felt pleasure because of her comfortable licking, but soon I told myself that I was feeding the imp, and I didn't know what was going on outside, so the pleasure directly dissipated me.
"You eat my essence and blood, and in the future, you will be checked and balanced by me, driven by me, and I will also give you blood food regularly, if you and I regret it, you will be asked for souls by the ghosts and gods of the four directions, and the ghost kings of the eight directions, can you understand?" I quickly burned incense again and inserted it on the table where I worshiped the ghosts and gods of the four directions and the ghost kings of the eight directions.
I raise a little ghost, so I don't worship gods, but ghosts.
The little female ghost nodded suddenly, there was no objection to this, she tortured her daughter-in-law and sister, not to mention the contract, even if it was not decided, she would not dare to resist if I said anything.
Powerful ghosts are not like ghosts, and she also has a certain amount of thought, so it is a very positive thing to be afraid of more powerful ghosts.
The twelve cigarettes lit up like a curse that someone smoked, and soon went down to the boss, which shows that the Quartet Ghost God and the Eight Directions Ghost King cursed the contract I made, if we repent, we will all ask for the ghost king's life, and we will not die well.
I hurriedly put away the palm-sized soul urn, and I didn't dare to look inside, because I knew that there must be a skeleton on the body of this little ghost, which was an inevitable means of raising a little ghost.
Slammed open the bedroom door, Yu Xiaoxue was still unconscious, most of my heart was put down, but looking at Zhang Yidan's side, my heart was cold again, where is there still the shadow of Zhang Yidan? Even Zhou Xuan's body, which was lying not far away, was gone!
I woke up Yu Xiaoxue.
Yu Xiaoxue was startled when she came back to her soul, because the last thing she saw was the scene of a ghost coming out of the coffin, and she was inevitably shocked, but seeing that I was safe and sound, she quickly relieved her heart: "Where is Brother Dan?"
"I just went to my grandmother's bedroom, and when I came out, I didn't know where he went, so we went to find him. I said hurriedly, and pulled Yu Xiaoxue out of the door.
Yu Xiaoxue woke up not long ago, and when she crossed the threshold, she didn't pay attention and almost fell.
I straddled her and held her tightly.
The girl's soft breasts grazed my arms, and the full flesh made me hold the cranky that I couldn't hold: This is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and I am also a positive man, if you don't covet it, then don't raise a little ghost, just change to the Sunflower Treasure Book.
But just as I was respecting, I found that the wind was blowing behind me, and I immediately made a cold shudder and let go of Yu Xiaoxue's arm.
It seems that although the daughter-in-law's sister has disappeared, the jealous expression is real.
Yu Xiaoxue fainted just now, so she didn't know why to me, and thought that I was a humble gentleman, and her little palm was busy fanning the hot breath on her face, and soon her face turned crimson.
I looked at Yu Xiaoxue, who was pale with fright all night, this puff puff was the first time I saw it, I didn't say anything on the surface, and there were ripples in my heart for this girl who had experienced life and death along the way.
Zhang Yidan disappeared with Zhou Xuan, I think he should have taken Zhou Xuan to the outside of Xiaoyitun, or to bury his deceased wife, so I took Yu Xiaoxue directly to the entrance of the village.
However, when I arrived at the entrance of the village, I was only stunned on the spot.
Yu Xiaoxue's pupils were also dilated, covering her small mouth, unable to speak.
In the cemetery, Zhou Xuan was gone, Zhang Yidan only had a pair of scissors in his chest, and he lay straight on the ground, with a weird smile on his face, and died.
My eyes turned red and I couldn't stop crying.
He is a small hair I grew up with, named Zhang Yidan, Zhang Yuanyi's good brother!
"Zhang Yuanyi! Zhang Yidan!" I ran over in despair, looked at the guy who was cheap and loved to play tricks back then, and shook his gradually cold corpse, trying to think that he was just playing tricks on me.
It's a pity that his eyes are now open with black blood, even his ears and nostrils, and he still has a weird smile, and his death is terrifying.
The scissors were the one that killed Zhou Xuan, and the one that his child snatched, and he killed his child.
The father kills the mother, the son kills the father, the debt of the fierce ghost, his ghost baby killed the father during the day, and he is going against the sky. R832