Chapter 7: Vicious Fighting

With this roar, the silent night sky trembled as if the glass was shaken.

The coffin, which seemed to be as large as a swallowing person, gradually emerged into a dark blurred outline.

Grandpa's face condensed into a horrified expression, and at the same time, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of guilt when he looked at me.

The darkness became thicker and thicker, and the river became more and more irritable, and the grandfather was frightened: "Corpse coffin! ”

I endured the pain and straightened up with all my might.

I've never seen my grandfather lose his temper so much, and he called out "Grandpa!" with difficulty. ”

Grandpa pointed to the half-open giant coffin and said tremblingly: "Big murderer, big murderer, heaven and earth don't tolerate it!" ”

The searchlight on the bow of the Marine Police was always shining in the only open space where you could go ashore.

With a loud "pop", the coffin lid was completely lifted, followed by a black shadow swishing out of the giant coffin, and the hazy black shadow floated to the riverbank.

Grandpa was angry: "Bastard, I want you to show up." ”

After speaking, the grandfather bit the tip of his tongue with a "hmm", sprayed the blood on the tip of his tongue on a few copper coins that he had touched out at some point, and threw the copper coins into the river bank like darts.

Another burst of lightning flashed by, and the thing tugged at the wire, and finally showed its original form.

It was like an old man, with his head tilted up, his hair was wet, his face was rolled up with rotten flesh that had been blistered white, one eye had no eyeballs, only a deep hole in blood, and the eyeballs of the other eye were hung on the sockets by several black threads, a large mouth was scarlet, and a pigeon-like cry came out of his throat.

......As the volume increased, the monster's mouth opened wider and wider, as if to suck my soul.

Step by step, the monster approached me and my grandfather.

I have the illusion that this monster doesn't feel like it's walking, it's more like a ...... Teleportation, like teleportation in the game, suddenly advances a short distance.

In this scene, Rao is my yang fire is low, I frequently encounter dirty things, or I am shocked by the scene in front of me to the point that my legs are weak, the cold sweat of the bean is rolling down from my forehead, and my whole body is trembling without obeying the call, and under the intense fear, I even forgot to scream.

Then a stream of heat flowed down my pants.

I was incontinent.

Grandpa scolded: "The ghost snatches the corpse, the ghost boy returns the soul, and you want to beat my grandson's idea?" Die! ”

After speaking, he pulled out three sticks of incense from the inner pocket of his jacket, clamped and pulled the two fingers, separated the fragrant wood powder from the bamboo core, and held this pinch of fragrant wood powder in the palm of his hand.

Then he trembled and took out a piece of blue rune paper, bit his index finger, drew the talisman with blood, and roared at the sky while stepping on the gang: "Today, there is a Taoist disciple Wang Xiaoren here to exorcise demons and suppress evil spirits, and do the way for the sky, and the ancestor will help me!" ”

Later, I learned that the reason why the blue one is not called a charm but a decree is because the order is higher than the symbol, the yellow paper is the symbol, and the blue is the order.

Of course, there are more advanced orders to follow.

The monster got closer and closer, and in a hazy way, it stretched out its withered hand and grabbed at me.

I suddenly felt something pinch my throat, my feet off the ground, I couldn't breathe, my heart beat sharply, and the blood in my whole body was flowing backwards.

Then, because of the lack of oxygen, my brain began to dazzle for a while, and my eyes became more and more blurry.

I thought to myself: It's over, I'm really going to die this time......

In the haze, I heard my grandfather chanting a mantra: "The way of heaven is over, three or five into one, the sun and the moon are together, out of the slender, into the underworld, the sky is on fire, the red sun is three or five to Er, the edict is ......"

The last two words I heard were, "Burn the Evil Spirit!" ”

The tone falls off and the color changes.

The next moment, a flash of fire suddenly fell between heaven and earth, and the earth-shattering explosion frightened me.

The ground was blown up and clods of earth rolled and stone chips flew everywhere.

I let go of my neck and fell to the ground, coughing violently and giving me a star.

It took me a while before I was relieved.

Look at the monster again, it was burned black, and the large and small sparks gradually extinguished, and bursts of green smoke came out.

The wind blew in the river, and the air was mixed with the smell of corpses, burning, and burned dust, which made me even more uncomfortable.

Grandpa staggered for a while before he stabilized his figure, and finally sat down on the ground, burping blood.

Lan Ling should be grandpa's greatest reliance, and it took a lot of effort and life to promote the power of this order.

I picked my grandfather up and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, a cool breath gradually rose from under my waist and permeated my whole body, and my scalp exploded.

I felt uneasy.

I only heard a "poof" sound, and then turned to look at my grandfather.

Grandpa's eyes widened in disbelief as he saw a withered hand on his chest.

It turns out that the monster is not dead yet.

My heart trembled, my throat choked, and I couldn't make a sound when I opened my mouth wide.

Grandpa threw the incense ash in his palm back with his backhand, and the monster made another "cooing" sound.

The monster withdrew its hand, kept shaking its head, and slapped itself hard, as if trying to get rid of the incense ash that had just been sprinkled all over it.

Grandpa took a few steps and pulled out his wooden sword, soaked in black dog blood, to stab the monster, but it staggered and fell to the ground, convulsing all over.

Blood spurted from his chest, staining the wooden sword throughout.

Grandpa looked up at me with the last of his strength, and a word popped out of his mouth: "Run......"

I don't know if I'm scared to the extreme, but I'm not afraid, or I understand the inevitable death.

At this moment, I let go of the feelings that had been suppressed.

Since I was a child, I was nicknamed the broom star, I killed my parents, my grandmother, and I was isolated by my peers when I went to and from school, and only my grandfather never gave up on me.

Today, I must never lose the only loved one in this world again.

This thought flashed and then hid in the deepest part of my heart.

I was so sad and angry that I roared, and I don't know where I got the courage and strength to snatch the wooden sword from my grandfather's hand and stab it into the monster.

Then he kicked the monster in the chest.

I only felt that I had kicked on the reinforced concrete, my legs and stomach were numb, and I was cramping like I didn't obey the call.

The monster's hideous face was twisted for a moment, and I was no longer afraid in a fit of rage.

Seeing that the monster wanted to pull out the wooden sword in his chest, I didn't hesitate for a moment.

With all his might, he pushed the wooden sword forward, giving it a crossing.

"How you hurt my grandfather, I will kill you to avenge him!" Angry, my voice trembled.

"Woo wow......" The monster left a terrible and resentful cry, which did not disperse for a long time.

By the end, all that remained on the ground was a small pile of ashes and a wooden sword.

It only took a few minutes from the time I saw the thing to the time it dissipated, but I felt like a century had passed.

I looked back at my grandfather, who was lying on the ground and was out of breath.

The pain was intense and gnawed at my heart......