Chapter 8: Soul Snatching (Part II)
Wu Shiqing was sweating profusely, holding the big table with both hands, and his body shook rapidly.
Wu Dan hurriedly handed Wu Shiqing a razor, and the next step was the most critical and dangerous step of the bargod - "cutting the red mountain".
"Scared!" Wu Shiqing took the razor with his eyes closed, turned and jumped, and scraped his forehead with the razor! Peel off a layer of skin.
The sound of the gong grew more and more rapid, and he plunged the razor deep into his forehead so that it could not fall to the ground, and his forehead began to bleed.
Cuihua was scared, for fear that something would go wrong. Wu Dan hurriedly put down the gong and drum in his hand, and applied a knife of yellow mounting paper to Wu Shiqing's forehead, and the blood was stopped like this.
Wu Shiqing danced and sang in front of the statue of the medicine king, muttering some unintelligible language in his mouth, and occasionally nodding, as if he was communicating with the gods.
An hour and a half passed like this, Wu Shiqing supported the big table with both hands, and his body began to shake wildly again, this is the last step of Duangong Dance - "retreat".
After retiring from his mind, Wu Shiqing's body was very weak, if it weren't for Wu Dan and Cuihua to support him, I am afraid he would have been paralyzed to the ground long ago.
Wu Dan helped Wu Shiqing sit down, and Cuihua poured him a cup of hot tea, "Mr. Wu, are you okay?" ”
Wu Shiqing gasped for breath, "I'll ...... first." Take a break...... Later...... opened the altar for Zhao Shenggang to grab ...... Soul Snatcher ......"
Cuihua nodded and stepped aside.
Wu Dan wiped Wu Shiqing's sweat with a handkerchief, and after wiping the sweat, he beat his back again.
Ma Mingxiang strode into the hall and sneered: "I said Wu Daduangong, you are old, what are you making a fuss about?" Leave it to me to open the altar! Take that ugly girl with you! Don't waste your time! ”
"Ma Dao Chief! You...... Have you forgotten the promise of the previous generation and want to ...... Meddling in our business? Wu Shiqing's face was flushed and panting.
Wu Dan grimaced at Ma Mingxiang, "It's so embarrassing! Talking doesn't count, it's a little ......"
Cuihua put her hands on her waist and scolded: "The surname is Ma! Can you still get a face?! Relying on himself to steal a little Yemao Mountain, I think about pit other people's money every day! Bah! The old lady is ashamed of you! ”
Ma Mingxiang scolded with one mouth but three mouths, he was angry, pointed at Cuihua with his finger, and said angrily: "Heh! You want Wu Shiqing to snatch back your man's soul, right?! Lao Tzu just won't let you get your wish! ”
Ma Mingxiang took off the golden burden from his arm and took out two red candles, an ink fountain, a compass and three charms.
He lit two red candles and placed them on the large table, and pasted two golden charms on the incense burner in front of the statue of the medicine king. Tie the ink fountain wire to the red candle and drag it to the door of the hall, and put the white charm in the center of the door of the hall, holding a peachwood sword in your right hand and a compass in your left hand.
"In the vast capital, there are many King Kong Mountains, the spiritual treasure is immeasurably light, the cave shines on the hot pool, and the nine sinful souls appear with the red line! Chi! ”
After Ma Mingxiang finished reciting the incantation, the wind was blowing.
Cuihua was a little worried, and walked up to Wu Shiqing, "Mr. Wu, this ......"
Wu Shiqing's face was ugly, "He's provoking ghosts!" Let's stay near the statue of the Medicine King and see what else he wants to do! ”
The statue of the Lord of Medicine was enshrined on the big table, Wu Shiqing was sitting in front of the big table, and Cuihua and Wu Dan were standing on both sides of Wu Shiqing.
"Hey~ I hope you will bring ~ red candles! Looking forward to you~ Come to the same cup of wine and drink~ I hope you will come to soothe the scars together~ Oh~ Ask the sky right and wrong! ”
The hall closed suddenly, and the lyrics of "Liang Zhu" came from inside the house, and the strange sound surrounded the room, which was creepy.
The compass pointer in Ma Mingxiang's hand rotated wildly, and Ma Mingxiang looked around and couldn't see anything.
The jar under the table was trembling violently, and Wu Shiqing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, "What a heavy grievance, she ...... Here it ......."
In Wu Shiqing's mouth, she naturally refers to the powerful ghost who can only produce evil things!
Ma Mingxiang took out two willow leaves that had been cast in advance and put them in the center of his eyebrows, "The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the yin and yang are clear, open my eyes, the yin and yang are distinct, and the urgency is as urgent as the emperor's decree, edict!" ”
"Ahh
Although Ma Mingxiang was a Mr. Yin and Yang, he was still taken aback by the scene in front of him.
A female ghost in a red wedding dress, with only dry bones left on her face, dense worms wriggling on her legs, and a pair of bloodstained shoes on her feet. A pair of rotting hands were reaching for him.
Ma Mingxiang subconsciously swung his peach wood sword forward and hurriedly retreated.
"Daddy, I see that ghost...... The shoes under its feet are so familiar......" Wu Thant looked ahead, his tone was calm, and there was not the slightest fear.
"Dan'er...... You...... You can see that ghost? "Wu Shiqing has raised Wu Dan for more than ten years, and he still knows that Wu Dan has yin and yang eyes.
"Dan'er, aren't you afraid of ghosts at all?!" Cuihua hugged the sluggish Zhao Shenggang, watching Ma Mingxiang dancing alone in front of him, and was terrified.
"It's just a little bit more realistic than in horror movies, nothing to be afraid of."
It's false to say that I'm not afraid, Wu Thant just feels that something uglier than her has finally appeared after so long, even if this thing is not human.
Ma Mingxiang and that terrible ghost have been going around for a long time, but they can't get rid of it.
"Wu Shiqing! You don't shoot again! Zhao Shenggang's soul can't be snatched back, I'm afraid we will all die here! Ma Mingxiang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Cuihua, give me the Heavenly Master Seal!" Wu Shiqing suddenly got up from the chair and recovered a little bit of vitality.
Cuihua hurriedly went to the inner room to take out the Heavenly Master Seal and returned it to Wu Shiqing.
"Ma Dao Chief, throw your peachwood sword to me!"
Ma Mingxiang didn't have time to hesitate, and threw the peach wood sword in front of Wu Shiqing, Wu Shiqing stamped three seals on the peach wood sword, and waved his hand to signal Ma Mingxiang to get out of the way.
Wu Shiqing picked up the peachwood sword and stabbed it at the red-clothed ghost, and Ma Mingxiang took this opportunity to take out the gossip mirror and shine it in the face.
For the peachwood sword and the gossip mirror, the red-clothed ghost did not react.
"Ahaha...... Ahaha...... Ah......h
The red-clothed ghost laughed inexplicably, and there was anger, resentment, and unwillingness in the laughter.
The red-clothed ghost waved lightly with his rotten hand, and Wu Shiqing was so shocked that he fell to the big table.
"This ...... How could it be ......" Wu Shiqing clutched his stomach, a little at a loss.
The ghost approached Ma Mingxiang, so frightened that Ma Mingxiang hurriedly picked up the statue of the medicine king.
"Ahh The red-clothed ghost screamed.
"Wu Shiqing! Now is the time! Take it! Ma Mingxiang ordered.
"Mr. Wu, ...... first Let's take Shenggang's soul first...... To give...... Grab it back...... bar. Cuihua closed her eyes and said tremblingly.
Wu Shiqing nodded, and swept a piece of white cloth over the red-clothed ghost. He put a white cloth on Zhao Shenggang's head again, and began to hum a divine word in his mouth.
As soon as the white cloth was lifted, Zhao Shenggang's face regained a bit of blood.
"Wu Shiqing! Do it! Let it be gone! Eternal life will not be superborn! ”
Wu Shiqing was indifferent to Ma Mingxiang's words, he just took out the jar containing the evil thing, opened the lid of the altar, and received the red-clothed ghost and the evil thing together.
Ma Mingxiang put the statue of the medicine king back in place and shouted, "Wu Shiqing! What the hell are you doing?! ”
"I'm going to find out where this red-clad ghost came from."