I saw Song Fugui, who had just walked into this gloomy room, with a naked little ghost wearing only a black belly pocket on his shoulder.

The imp had a pure white complexion, a very large head, and a very small body.

If you ignore the big head that turns around, it looks like it's only about a year or two old.

Its mouth was long, and its mouth was open with sharp teeth.

The inside of the eyes was dark, and I don't know if it was this color or if there were no eyeballs in it.

It lay on Song Fugui's body, and its hand kept grabbing Song Fugui's body.

Song Fugui wasn't too scared, maybe he was used to it.

He grabbed the imp's shoulder with his backhand and tried to throw the imp to the ground.

When the imp was lifted above his head, he grabbed it with his backhand twice.

On Song Fugui's already bloodstained face, two more fresh blood marks were left.

Blood flowed down the trail and looked uncomfortable.

I was a little shocked to see this scene.

The next scene made me sympathize with Song Fugui even more.

Because after he grabbed the imp and smashed it to the ground, the imp disappeared in an instant.

Within a few seconds, the imp reappeared at his feet, holding his scream and starting to grab again.

This time, Song Fugui didn't throw away the little ghost, but looked at me and pleaded and said:

"Master, you see, every time you get to a place where there is no sunlight, it will come out, and you can't shake it off, can you help me kill it, I really can't stand it, please."

I looked down at the little ghost lying at Song Fugui's feet, the little ghost lifted Song Fugui's trouser legs, hung a blood mark on it, and put his head up.

The black lips sucked greedily on the bloodstain, like a greedy baby.

"Song Fugui, you read it to me." I said.

"It's too up-and-coming star, and the strain doesn't stop. Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. Wisdom is clear and clear, and the mind is at peace. The three souls are eternal, and there is no mourning. Haste as a law!"

I recited the mantra sentence by sentence, and Song Fugui endured the pain and repeated it sentence by sentence.

This mantra is called a meditation mantra, and people who are haunted by ghosts can recite this mantra to calm the ghosts.

After Song Fugui finished reading, the little ghost really stopped the movements in his hand.

It hugged Song Fugui's feet, raised its head and looked at Song Fugui with a smile, the blood on its lips was particularly terrifying, and it disappeared with a swish after laughing.

"Huh? Where did it go? ”

I asked, confused.

When Song Fugui heard me say this, his face suddenly sank, and he said slowly:

"Master....... You don't really know it's still on me. ”

"Oh, on you? Then you get it out, and I'll ask if it's happy to go. ”

I pretended to be calm and said, in fact, I already have a way to get this little ghost out now.

It's just that I don't want this Song Fugui to think that this matter is very simple.

If he knew that it was very simple, maybe he would still find this kind of imp to raise in the future.

Song Fugui heard me say this, sighed and said:

"Master, don't be joking, I used to be able to call it out, but now it has turned back on me and won't listen to me at all."

"Oh, what did you use to worship it before?"

I continued to ask, not in a hurry to help him deal with the imp.

Song Fugui patiently said:

"With my own blood, I used to use one drop once a week, but then it slowly progressed to three drops three times a day. Later, it asked for more and more, I couldn't afford it at all, so Master Huang helped me suppress it, and after you turned Master Huang into dementia a few days ago, it began to be no longer satisfied with the offering of a few drops of blood. It became more and more selfish and began to eat back at me. It tortures me all day and all night, no matter where I go. ”

"Well, can I ask you how it feels to raise a little ghost? Boss Song. ”

I continued to joke.

"Hehe, master, don't torture me anymore, I know the consequences of raising a little ghost, and I will never do such a thing from now on."

Song Fugui said helplessly.

I nodded, took out a talisman from my bag, and walked to Song Fugui's side.

Several hand charms were drawn on his forehead, and after one spell, the charm of his left hand slapped violently on his chest.

Only a terrible scream was heard from behind him.

That little ghost was beaten out of Song Fugui's body by me.

The imp is different from ordinary ghosts, it is an entity that has accumulated with resentment, so he crashed into the door behind him and made a loud noise.

When the imp slammed into the door, the expression on his face began to grow fierce.

The ferocity on his face did not increase his combat effectiveness.

After all, a little ghost is just a little ghost, no matter how it is refined or what kind of function it is, it is not too difficult to deal with it.

It's just that it's more difficult to go over, and it's not something that can be solved by a few transcendent spells or a single transcendent ritual.

This kind of imp needs to melt away the resentment on it first.

It's a time-consuming and labor-intensive process, and it's definitely not as simple as taming a wild horse.

So, if I want to transcend this little ghost, I have to bring this little ghost back to the Taoist temple.

Then recite a mantra and pray for it every day to dissolve the resentment and anger on it.

Otherwise, even if it goes over, the following will not receive it.

Now I'm a little embarrassed, I thought it was an ordinary ghost in the wardrobe without a reincarnation.

Now that I suddenly found that this little ghost can still be reincarnated, then this thing is not so simple to do.

After it was punched out, it looked at me fiercely, staggering to its feet as if it rushed over and bit me.

Since I am not its provider, it cannot be adjusted on my side.

It seems to me that as long as I have spells and charms, I can obey him.

The little creature rushed towards me, and I pinched a hand against its forehead, and it couldn't move any further.

But it was determined to bite me, and even if I blocked it, it waved its little hand and kicked its little foot to hit me.

The scene is hilarious, as if a little doll is going to fight with an adult.

The adult grabbed his head with his hand.

The little ghost is quite smart, and seeing that there is no way to take me, it hurriedly took a few steps back and rushed towards Song Fugui's body.

But Song Fugui's body was pasted with a charm by me, and it just hit Song Fugui and bounced off.

I took out another talisman, and the wooden tablet that Master had given me to put it in the soul of Man's life, and slapped it on the little ghost's head, and read in my mouth:

"Please ask the five emperors of the five parties to kill the ghost general, 100,000 officers and soldiers descend to the mortal court, the lord is a certain family and concentric and force to collect ghosts, five voids and six consumption of fierce and evil ghosts, do not accept the order of the Great Dao League's forbidden law, and do evil in the world, make people suffer, cause disasters and death, it is unreasonable, collect!"

The little ghost groaned, turned into a yin wind and entered the wooden card.

I drew a soul-trapping spell on it and tossed the wooden plaque into my bag.

Song Fugui looked at me and said:

"Master Liu, was that little ghost killed by you?"

I shook my head and said:

"No, this little ghost's resentment is too heavy, I need to bring it back to melt away the resentment and overtake it, but you're okay anymore, it won't haunt you anymore."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Master Liu."

Song Fugui finally opened his mouth and smiled.

I said:

"I'm just following Master's wishes, thank you and thank Senior Sister, but your good luck has almost been used, don't do any business in the future, otherwise you will definitely go bankrupt."

"Well, I know, Master Huang told me before, so I have been restricted a lot by him over the years. He ......"

"You don't have to tell me this, just know it in your own heart, my task is complete, and I'm going back to the Taoist Temple."

I interrupted him, I don't want to deal with people like Song Fugui too much.

Walking out of that dark stairwell, I was ready to go back to the Taoist temple.

Song Fugui sent me to the door, I suddenly thought of something, turned to Song Fugui and said:

"Boss Song, you see that I will take this little ghost for a while in the future, so you won't give some living expenses or anything?"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes, I'm sorry Master Liu, if you don't say it, I forgot."

As he spoke, he took out a card from his pocket and said:

"There's a little money in it, and the passwords are all eight, so it's your labor and living expenses."

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, although Song Fugui gave most of the money from the sale of the company to his senior sister, but I believe that he will not only have this little wealth over the years.

So for the card he gave me, of course, I took it with great anticipation.

Instead of going straight back to the Taoist temple, I found an ATM nearby.

I really want to see how much money this Song Fugui can give me.

I haven't paid back the money I spent on the hospital yet.