Chapter 16: The Ghost King of the Abandoned Apartment (2)

Several believer friends who had made good friends with Yue'e pleaded for her.

"Duke Shunde, Yue'e, she is very loyal, it is her unscrupulous son, let the demon possess her!"

"Shunde Gong Dade, let's open the net!"

"Yue'e doesn't want to!"

"Auntie, you help Yue'e plead with the Duke of Shunde, beg him to spare Yue'e!"

Behind several men armed with torture instruments, an old woman beckoned. The man with the hammer stopped his hand, stopped torturing Yue, and walked to the side with a blank face.

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Shunde, thank you, Shunde, for your great mercy..." Yue'e was still shivering, her blood, tears, and snot face barely squeezing out a smile, and the thorns under her knees made her faint in pain.

Auntie slowly spoke: "Disciple Lin Yue'e, your son is lawless, not only disrespectful, but also disrespectful to Shunde. The Duke of Shunde sent divine soldiers to arrest him, but he dared to resist and killed all the divine soldiers of the Duke of Shunde! ”

"What did you do as a mother?" Auntie's eyes widened and she said slowly.

"Disciple Lin Yue'e is guilty," Yue'e kowtowed her head vigorously, splashing a ball of blood. Then, she slowly raised her head and said in a choked voice: "Jiayou, Jiayou, he's just a child, how can he kill the gods of the Shunde Gong faction, it's all the hateful demon on his body..."

Yue'e's cries grew louder and louder, and several women also knelt down to plead for mercy.

"It's all the devil's work!"

"It's none of Yue'e's business!"

The aunt was silent for a long time, turned around and came to the altar, picked up a pair of baskets, and muttered prayers to a god on the altar for a long time before throwing the basket in her hand. Everyone was silent, and the sound of cups falling to the ground sounded particularly harsh at this time.

After three consecutive holy reins, the aunt turned around: "Disciple Lin Yue, Shunde believes in you, he forgives you." But you are the mother of the boy, and before you catch the boy, you have to be guarded by the soldiers of the Duke of Shunde in the temple, and you can't walk around at will. ”

Yue'e kowtowed again and kept thanking: "Thank you Shunde Gongdade, thank you Shunde Gongdade..."

Several women lifted Yue'e up with all their hands, carried her to a room in the temple, bandaged her wounds, and comforted her.

The aunt's face was cloudy, and after the believers had dispersed, she quickly walked into another room and closed the door.

Auntie pressed her hands on an old sandalwood god table in the room, her face turned blue and yellow, her voice changed, and she muttered to herself: "What is the origin of the monkey dead boy?" The Five Kings Array can't catch him? Wedding and funeral ghosts and strong ghosts can't catch him? ”

Auntie's body trembled, her hands were still pressed against the sandalwood table, and she muttered a spell in her mouth.

Behind her, there was a row of small statues, and their eyes began to glow with blue, and more than a dozen porcelain statues trembled one by one, making a "Titicaca" sound...

Titicaca, Titicaca...

It was a clear day, and the sun was shining through the windows and on the snow-white beds. It has been several days since Aguan met Pian Pian and Yue'e on the night of their trial in the Shunde Temple.

"You haven't slept yet, have you? Get up, sleepy bug! A fluttering voice gently woke Ah Guan up.

Guan opened his eyes and sat up lazily. On the coffee table next to it, there were a few side dishes and two bowls of porridge.

Pian Pian was holding a slender bamboo branch with two leaves on it, which she had picked at random on the mountain road yesterday. She pinched the bamboo branch, patted Ah Guan's head lightly and said, "It's been four days, and there is still no progress." ”

Ah Guan rubbed his eyes, didn't say a word, got up listlessly to go to the toilet, brush his teeth, wash his face, and then sat back in front of the coffee table listlessly, staring at the porridge in front of him in a daze, as if he was not in the mood to move the chopsticks.

Pian Pian took two mouthfuls of porridge, took some side dishes, and didn't look at Ah Guan, and said lightly: "Don't you eat?" If you don't eat, you might not have anything to eat all day. ”

Ah Guan's mouth moved, as if he was full of complaints, and then he reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and swallowed the porridge with a sigh.

After eating, the two cleaned up the coffee table and went out after getting ready. Along the way, Ah Guan put on a stinky face and followed Pianpian far behind.

And here we go again - a whole row of old abandoned apartment buildings that have not yet been completed, perched on a hillside, usually deserted, and a good place to practice talismans.

As in the previous four days, the two of them walked up the dirty old staircase to the empty third floor.

Pian Pian found a clean place, spread out a mat and sat down, took out a book from her backpack, looked at Ah Guan again, and said, "You must practice today." ”

Ah Guan didn't answer, listlessly took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, pulled out one and held it tightly in his palm. He closed his eyes, frowned, and recited a mantra in his heart.

After a while, his hand trembled slightly, and a few faint white smoke came out of the talisman he was holding, and the vermilion words on the talisman shone slightly. But soon there was no movement, the white smoke cleared, the red letters dimmed, and the rune paper became dry brown and yellow, and then cracked and shattered.

"Concentrate and don't make a fuss." Pian Pian flipped through the book to herself.

Ah Guan exhaled deeply, patted away the broken talisman crumbs from his hand, took out another talisman, closed his eyes and recited the mantra, and another burst of smoke came out, followed by extinguishing again.

Until the seventeenth talisman, after a few wisps of white smoke, a burst of white light appeared on the ground, Ah Guan felt that there was a force in his palm about to burst forward, he hurriedly aimed at the target and opened his hand.

A meteor-like ball of light emanated from Ah Guan's palm, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, shot straight forward, hitting a straw man ten meters away, and exploding a burst of white light.

Guan's eyes lit up, and he was not so listless.

The grass man who was hit just shook and nothing happened - the "White Flame Curse" only had an effect on the ghosts, hitting the creatures, grass, trees, earth and rocks, and only emitting a burst of white light.

Ah Guan turned his head and shouted to Pianpian a few times: "Hey, hey!" ”

Pian Pian raised her head, looked at Ah Guan, and then at the straw man, took out a piece of chalk from her backpack, and drew a stroke on the wall next to her.

On the wall not far away, there is also a pile of strokes, which is the record of Ah Guan hitting a single man in four days.

On the first day, he only hit three times, and he couldn't even make up a single "positive" word; hit it four times the next day, but still couldn't make up a single "positive" word; hit seven times on the third day, and finally there was a "positive"; Hit twelve times on the fourth day, there were two "positives".

Pian Pian finished drawing a stroke: "You have to hit at least twenty times today, otherwise you still won't have anything to eat." ”

Ah Guan snorted, these days, Pianpian's strict training has made him lose his appetite, he doesn't meet the regulations, he doesn't have anything to eat, and there are even more cruel punishments at night.

This row of abandoned apartments is extremely gloomy, and at night, many evil spirits gather. Pian Pian will draw a three-square-meter barrier, trap Ah Guan inside, and give him a few talismans to use as weapons in a duel.

Again, Pian Pian will cast a spell to summon the evil spirits, and let Guan duel the evil spirits in the enchantment.

The first day was just a symbolic duel; The next day, three times less than the goal of hitting the straw man seven times set by Pianpian, he had to duel with the three evil spirits; On the third and fourth days, the goal was 12 and 17 times, and Guan also dueled five evil spirits respectively.

He naturally protested, but as soon as he picked up Ah Guan with his hand, he lifted Ah Guan up, and then threw it into the enchantment, and he couldn't get out. Every night he was either exhausted and scarred from fighting evil spirits, or he vomited dizzily. Pian Pian just watched coldly, and when he was beaten by the evil ghost and couldn't get up or move anymore, he entered the enchantment, took Ah Guan out, and took him home for treatment.

It was late at night after the treatment, and Ah Guan still couldn't sleep, so he had to practice writing talismans, which was the "White Flame Talisman" he practiced during the day.

This is an offensive talisman that Tai Sui gave him at the earliest, and the talisman he later gave him when dealing with the ghost boy, are all this kind of white flame talisman that emits white flames whenever he encounters a ghost.

How do you know that Ah Guan was born with no calligraphy, and he writes crookedly one by one. Pian Pian had to teach him and help write at the same time, otherwise there would be no Fu to practice the next day.

As a result, Guan can only sleep for two or three hours a day, and the rest of the time he either practices or writes talismans, or else fights with evil spirits.

After a few days, if it weren't for the Tai Sui power in his body gradually awakening and increasing his physical strength a lot, he would have been unable to hold it a long time ago.

With a bang, another white flame shook the straw man.