Chapter 42: Winning the Spell

As our eyes were attracted, a small old man who was less than one meter six tall walked in the door.

There is a jade hairpin tied in a bun on his head, and a black and white robe representing yin and yang looks similar to those old ways on TV.

The old man's face looks like a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, with two mustaches and a knife face, looking like a mouse has become a fine.

"Senior, who are you?"

At this time, the ninth brother was able to hold the field, and immediately clasped his fists and bowed to the old man to ask.

The old man squinted his eyes and swept the paper shop, me and Bai Tong, and finally his eyes fell on Brother Jiu.

"This shop is from Yang Lao Xian, right?"

Yang Laoxian is a nickname for my uncle, once my uncle drank too much, I and the ninth brother only knew, but usually my uncle is still called Yang Zhenren This is more.

"Yes, you are?"

"Are you Yang Lao Xian's nephew?"

Without waiting for me to speak, Brother Jiu nodded with a smile and said, "Exactly, may I ask senior, who are you?" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Brother Jiu carefully, but suddenly glanced at me behind Brother Jiu and asked, "Hehe...... These eyes are good! ”

Then the old man looked at the white pupils that were shirtless and showed a tattoo.

"And a kid who gets tired of winning...... You're not easy! ”

"Old man, did you do the ghost drawing at the door?"

I didn't want to hide either, so I directly pushed Brother Jiu away and asked.

"Huh...... You look a bit like your uncle, an old man......"

"Old horseman, do you really step on a horse when you are old enough to rely on slander to get on the road? Dare to come up here to be arrogant, do you really not know the story of Lao Tzu punching Nanshan Kindergarten and kicking Beihai Nursing Home? ”

I didn't know why I suddenly couldn't control my emotions, and when I heard the old man admit that he had made some kind of amulet, I raised my hand and slammed it at the old man, who was not even taller than my chest.

"Hey, don't ......"

Brother Jiu still wants to say something, but I'm in my twenties and moves fast and fiercely, how can I be stopped by someone with a word.

So in the next second, I saw the old man fly out of the door of our house, and then lay in the open space in front of our house, and I don't know if he is alive or dead......

"Oops, you said you...... Aren't you in trouble? Do you know what people do, you hit people? Can the matter in the metaphysical sect be solved by force? ”

Brother Jiu complained about me and had already arrived at the old man's side, stretching out his foot to touch the old man.

"Don't touch it!"

Bai Tong, who had not spoken, suddenly shouted, and Brother Jiu quickly withdrew his hand after hearing this, and returned to the store after two consecutive regressions, stretching out his hand to close the door.

Bai Pupil's hands were divided into two sides of his body, and then his eyes instantly became white again, and then he froze in place for several seconds.

"This old ghost is a fantasy, and he is on the way!"

As soon as Bai Tong's words came out, Brother Jiu and I instantly felt that something was indeed wrong with the paper shop at this time.

At this time, let's not say that we are in a small village, but the lively sounds of every household have disappeared.

It's really a bit like it was in the hotel at the beginning.

Brother Jiu and I obviously thought of it together, and immediately looked at Bai Tong in unison.

Bai Tong said a little embarrassed, "I didn't feel my son's response either, so I feel that it should have been arranged by the old ghost just now, so I quickly thought about ......it."

"Poof!"

Before Bai Tong finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!

"it...... ......"

I was so scared that I jumped up on the spot, a good person suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood when he spoke, this is not a movie, this is reality!

Under my exclamation, Brother Jiu seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately opened a crack in the closed store door, and then looked at the old man lying on the ground.

"Damn, the first talisman is here, Xiaobai...... Little White ......"

Bai Tong wiped his mouth and waved his hand like no one else.

"It's okay, this is not a talisman, don't worry ......about it"

"Poof!"

Bai Tong didn't finish his words again, he raised his head again and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and then the whole person fell to the ground directly with a shaky heart.

"Brother Jiu...... Brother Jiu called the police...... Hit 120...... Brother Jiu! ”

I was so frightened that I clutched the stairs with both hands and shouted with trembling.

"There's no chance of stepping on the horse, get out of the way and stay!"

Brother Jiu scolded and said a word, just when I thought that Brother Jiu was going to show his might, I saw Brother Jiu holding his head and directly under the table.

"Little white...... Xiaobai, how are you? ”

Bai Tong's little face was already pale and abnormal, but at this time, his face was stubbornly trying to get up, and the blood on the side of his mouth was still dripping down.

"It's okay, the second talisman is here, comfortable!"

The white pupil's face, the red of blood, and the green and uninhibited smile that will always hang on the face make me feel a little distressed!

"How can we help you?"

Bai Tong pursed her lips and stood up straight, even shaking her head then.

"I'll take this matter and I'll come, this old man should be the real Bai family!"

"How so?" When Brother Jiu heard the Bai family, his eyes poked out a little worried and asked.

"He used the evil method in the feng shui gate, the Yin Soul Talisman, this thing is more powerful than the Yama Talisman, even if this person is controlled by him after being entangled in the three talismans, he wants something......"

Bai Tong's words made Brother Jiu's expression stagnant again, and this subtle change made me capture it instantly.

Want something? Me? What's on me?

The question immediately took over my head as if it were magical.

"Don't make a move, you can't avoid this thing...... I'm just trying the power of this thing! ”

After Bai Tong finished speaking, he once again pointed at the sides of his body with both hands.

"A piece of paper and eight characters invite life, and the ghost king embroidery determines life and death!"

As the disgusting song in Bai Tong's mouth slowly recited, the dense tattoos on his body began to writhe as if he was alive.

The red thread on the white pupil's forearm slowly began to fade until it disappeared without a trace, and with the disappearance of the red thread, a small strip of flower character tattoos of the same color and font as his other tattoos appeared in the place where the red line was originally a red line.

As the final tattoo took shape, Bai Tong raised his head sharply and gently spit out a word.

"Broken!"

As soon as this broken word came out, I instantly felt a feeling that the ground was shaking in front of my eyes, and then I heard a sudden muffled sound outside the door, as if something heavy had landed.

"Good boy, it turned out to be a book holder who is tired of ghost patterns, then try to see if your ghost book can catch my Ten Palaces Yama coming!"

As the old man's voice sounded, the lights in the paper shop began to flicker non-stop.

With a gust of wind and wolf howling, all these lights went out in an instant!