Chapter 7 Lightning and Stonefire
Wu Mazi stretched out his hand and slapped me on the head, and scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, it's not big or small." ”
"That female ghost is looking for you and not me, who let you make people dead without corpses."
"Don't worry, your grandfather and I are very profound, you will do what I say."
"Besides, if you don't cover up, how can I sneak up on her?"
I looked disdainful.
Do you still use sneak attacks?
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and it was sunset when I got home.
And grandpa has woken up, but his body can't move yet.
I looked at him and said, "Grandpa, how are you feeling now?" ”
Grandpa comforted, "Much better, what about Wu Mazi?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Wu Mazi walked in from outside.
"Senior brother, it's surprising that you haven't died yet."
I glanced at him, this guy is obviously the one he rescued, but now he deliberately said so, will he die if he doesn't scare people?
Grandpa didn't say anything, Wu Mazi sat on the edge of the bed with a big grin, deliberately poked grandpa's chest with his hand, and said with a smile, "Tsk, I really can't imagine that the once high-ranking senior brother will become this ghost one day." ”
"If you really don't have the money, you can tell me and break the coffin? You see, retribution, right? ”
"But why are you not so energetic before, what's the difference between you and the bad old man now?"
Grandpa didn't say anything, just silently turned his head away.
Wu Mazi twitched the corner of his mouth, the taunting skill had no effect, and it seemed to make him feel very unhappy.
……
After dinner, Wu Mazi lay on his grandfather's rattan chair and smoked leisurely.
Grandpa is still resting, and the experience of this incident seems to have made him age by dozens of years overnight.
I used to think that he had always been in good spirits, but now he looks like an old man in the twilight.
I suddenly felt a wave of sadness.
I always felt that I caused him to become like this.
The moon is sparse, the lights in the village are almost all gone, and the evening breeze brings a hint of coolness.
The weather tonight was very good, the bright moon hung high in the center of the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard and sprinkled on Wu Mazi's old face covered with ravines.
Truth be told, the old man didn't look so annoying when he was asleep.
No, asleep?
Is it time to go to bed, can Lao Tzu survive tonight or two, this old man still sleeps so soundly?
All snoring!
I was about to get up to wake him up, when the temperature suddenly dropped.
"Boy, sit there and don't move."
Wu Mazi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed violently, and he was no longer in that hanging-up posture.
In the next second, I saw a move from his right hand, and a small peachwood sword appeared in his hand.
Then he turned his right hand in my direction and waved it hard!
I couldn't see anything, but suddenly I felt a wind cut through the door!
At the same time, a mournful female voice resounded in the courtyard.
"Want to run?"
Wu Mazi jumped up from the chair and rushed straight to the door.
He pinched the recipe in his left hand and said something in his mouth.
In the next moment, the figure of the virgin ghost of the gate suddenly appeared, and she seemed to have hit an invisible net, and her figure was bounced back.
But a second before she hit the ground, her body vanished again.
Wu Mazi did not stop the movements in his hand.
The female ghost's figure finally appeared in the middle of the courtyard, and at this moment her body was wrapped in a huge red net, and her limbs could not move.
I was shocked.
Wu Mazi only took a few breaths from the beginning to the end of the shot, and it can be said that he subdued the female ghost in a flash of light.
It turns out that this old man said that sneak attacks and the like are all teasing me, and with this strength, the female ghost doesn't even have a chance to resist.
And although the female ghost was subdued, she kept struggling in the net.
I glanced at Wu Mazi, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled, "Don't worry, this net is very strong, she can't get out." ”
"So what do we do now?"
"The bell must be tied to the bell, she is just a lonely ghost now, and she must be allowed to voluntarily enter reincarnation."
As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized copper bell from his arms, covered his ears with a word, and then the bell shook gently.
"Ding~"
A crisp sound came, and even though I had plugged my ears, I could still hear a little, and for a moment, I felt a splitting headache, as if something had been stripped of my body.
Just when I felt like I couldn't hold on anymore, the bell stopped abruptly, but the female ghost trapped by the red net suddenly rioted, letting out a roar, and staring at a certain direction in the sky.
I looked around, but I saw something strange......