Chapter 33: The Art of Disgust
Night.
The huge Yellow Mansion was empty.
Li Daoxuan sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, with his sword on his knees, an oil-paper umbrella beside him, quietly looking at the night sky.
I don't know how long it took, he took off the Three Realms Hut on his waist, pulled out the plug, and took a sip.
Naturally, what he drank was not the pool water in Longshou Mountain, but the best fruit wine that Master Huang bought, which was the only thing he could satisfy his appetite now.
"Sister Yu, do you think that ghost thing dares to attack me tonight?"
Li Daoxuan said suddenly.
The oil-paper umbrella leaned silently beside him, motionless.
"It seems that she doesn't dare, since that's the case, then I'll simply create a chance for her!"
After that, Li Daoxuan took a sip of wine, then got up and left the pavilion, and walked into the room where the old Taoist priest lived before, and he didn't care that there were people who died here, and lay on the bed at will.
As soon as the quilt was covered, he began to fall asleep.
Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, it was midnight, and the yin qi was the heaviest.
Li Daoxuan sat up suddenly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, the ghost seemed to be really scared, and it didn't appear until now.
"Hehe, don't call you a ghost, call a coward."
Li Daoxuan mocked loudly, but there was silence all around.
Seeing that the ridicule was useless, Li Daoxuan thought about going to the eldest lady's bedroom to take a second look, he always felt that the other party was hiding some very important information.
It's still the same house smeared with black dog blood and chicken blood.
Pushing open the door, the smell inside was much better, and today Master Huang asked his subordinates to clean it, and it was much cleaner.
Li Daoxuan looked around and suddenly found a problem.
In this room...... It seems that there are no mirrors?
This was once the room of the eldest lady, and there was all kinds of rouge gouache and silk satin, but there was no bronze mirror.
Master Huang attaches great importance to the eldest lady, would he be reluctant to buy a bronze mirror for her?
So it is very likely that the eldest lady herself asked for the bronze mirror to be removed.
Why is she so afraid to look in the mirror?
Li Daoxuan's gaze finally stayed under the bed where the eldest lady was hiding during the day.
He crouched down, got under the bed, and used his magic eyes to watch every nook and cranny carefully.
Suddenly, his gaze stopped on a piece of the wall, where there were gaps that weren't particularly close to the surroundings.
Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand and clasped it, and sure enough, he easily removed the masonry and stone, revealing the secret hole inside.
There is not much space, only a black sandalwood box is placed, with an iron lock, and what is even more strange is that the box is tightly wound with ink fountain elastic wires, Li Daoxuan sniffed, it seems that there is still the smell of black dog blood on it.
The ink bucket elastic line is also something that Taoist priests often use in demon subjugation, and it has a good effect on ghosts and zombies.
Sure enough, there was a problem!
Li Daoxuan did not hesitate, he pulled out the fish intestine sword on his waist, easily cut the ink fountain bullet line, and cut the iron lock with another sword.
When I opened the box, I was greeted by a musty smell.
When he saw the contents clearly, Li Daoxuan was taken aback, it was a doll, it looked like it should be a woman, and it was full of silver needles.
The art of disgust!
Li Daoxuan heard the master say that the art of disgust belongs to one of the witches, which appeared in the Qin and Han dynasties, this kind of spell is very insidious, and it is impossible to prevent it from cursing with the opponent's personal things.
Picking up the inside of this doll, Li Daoxuan really saw a lot of dry hair, as well as a piece of yellow paper with the eight characters of his birthday written on it.
Suddenly, Li Daoxuan felt a little itchy in his neck, as if a strand of hair had fallen on his neck.
"Sister Yu, don't make trouble—"
Li Daoxuan's voice stopped abruptly, and a chill welled up in his heart, and in an instant, he had goosebumps all over his body.
How could Sister Yu take the initiative to come to him?
Some turned their heads stiffly, and with Li Daoxuan's guts, they almost went into cardiac arrest.
One head hung under the bed, his long hair was scattered, as if he was lying on the bed and looking down, his eyes full of blood, staring straight at Li Daoxuan.
That female ghost has reappeared!
Li Daoxuan's heart was beating rapidly, like a drum, and just as he wanted to speak, the long hair of the female ghost suddenly became longer and rolled towards the puppet in Li Daoxuan's hand.
Boom!
The cold light flashed, and the sword roared like a dragon.
The long hair was cut off in an instant, turned into smoke and dissipated, and Li Daoxuan directly cut off the wooden bed with a fish intestine sword, turned over and jumped out.
Seeing Li Daoxuan holding the sword, the female ghost took a deep look at the puppet in his hand, and then turned around and fled.
Obviously, the experience during the day made her afraid of Li Daoxuan, and the reason why she appeared just now was also because of that puppet.
"Want to run?"
Li Daoxuan picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the wall, carried the magic technique of shrinking the ground, and chased after the other party.
Moments later, he chased him to a room.
It's remote, shabby, cobwebs and dust, and it seems like it's been a long time since it's been inhabited.
When the female ghost entered the room, she vanished.
Li Daoxuan walked around, and finally stopped in front of a bronze mirror, which was covered with a layer of yellow cloth and covered with dust.
Li Daoxuan put down the oil-paper umbrella, and then lifted the yellow cloth with both hands, revealing the relatively clean mirror inside.
He looked in the bronze mirror, and in the hazy moonlight, a figure could be faintly seen, doing the same movements as him.
Li Daoxuan raised his left hand, and the person in the mirror also raised his left hand, and he raised his right hand, and the person inside also raised his right hand.
Looks very normal.
But Li Daoxuan showed a sneer and said, "Hehe, it's really stupid, if I raise my left hand, you should raise your right hand." ”
With that, he pulled out the fish intestine sword and stabbed it at the bronze mirror!
At this moment, Li Daoxuan finally knew why there was no bronze mirror in the eldest lady's room, and also understood how this ghost thing had evaded his five thunder talismans.
This is a very rare ghost that can travel through the space in the mirror!
Master once said that this is called mirror ghosts, which is very difficult, they are born with the supernatural power of escaping into the mirror, and can dodge many spells, including the five thunder talismans.
Li Daoxuan's sword stopped at the moment when it was about to pierce the mirror, because two pale hands reached out from the mirror and grabbed his wrists.
In order to lure the female ghost out, he deliberately didn't use the amulet before, and it was difficult to break free at the moment.
Then Li Daoxuan felt a great force coming, pulling him in, and the whole person disappeared into the mirror.
The mirror ripples like water waves, and then calms again.
A figure appeared in front of the mirror, it was the female ghost dressed in white with long hair scattered, and in the mirror, there was a faint figure of a man who kept beating......
The female ghost looked coldly in the mirror.
However, she didn't notice that a cyan oil-paper umbrella was quietly opened at some point, and the blood-red wedding dress fluttered behind her, staring at her.
And in the bronze mirror, there is no shadow of the wedding dress at all.
The astonishing yin qi appeared, and it seemed that even the moonlight in the sky was a little dimmed, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the flying three thousand green silks and the gorgeous wedding dress dripping blood were left.
This terrible yin qi made the female ghost frightened, she didn't dare to turn around, and pounced directly on the mirror.
However, the green threads wrapped around her body, and she couldn't even scream, because Chen Ziyu's hair had already reached into her throat, pierced her eyes, and drilled into her ears......