I looked in the shadow next to the altar, where a red-wrapped paper figure stood motionless in the shadows.

This paper-piercing man in Tsing Yi, with a white face, and delicate facial features are vividly depicted, especially in a pair of black eyes, with subtle cinnabar embellishments, which looks particularly mad.

When my eyes met the eyes of the paper man, the paper man seemed to purse his lips and smiled at me.

The paper prickly man laughed, and I didn't have time to stir up.

I lost my mind, and the paper pierced the ground with his feet off the ground and crashed into me with a gust of wind.

The paper that hit the person was pierced, and there were many phantoms, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

I simply closed my eyes, and by feeling dodged the several hits of the paper piercing man.

I seized an opportunity and slapped the paper man on the face, sending it flying.

I opened my eyes and said impatiently, "I'm here to find someone, not to fight." ”

The papier-mâché man stopped striking me.

Retreat to the edge of the table and stand in front of the curtain like a guard.

"The Bodhisattva of the mind is at ease, he acts like a paramita, acts according to the emptiness of all things, relieves all suffering, kills sentient beings in the Three Realms, extinguishes sentient beings, relics, life is death, death is life, life and death are empty......

I squinted at her and recited the Heart Sutra of Killing in meditation, which my grandmother had taught me, and I think it had come in handy now.

The essence of "Meditation" is to bring about a kind of mental fluctuation through words, and the living can only hear the strange syllables I utter, and it is difficult to feel the mental fluctuation, but the ghost can feel it.

The paper prickly man was affected, pounding her head in pain and squatting on the ground.

The red-clothed ghost looked at me in horror and fled from the main hall.

I watched the red-clothed ghost flee, and I didn't stop reciting the Heart Sutra of Killing, I continued to recite: "Come, come, all wise beings, everyone is walking towards silence, silence is great liberation, great happiness, supreme bliss, silence can remove all suffering, it is true. ”

Mental fluctuations are a very strange thing, the red-clothed ghost listened to my previous Killing Heart Sutra, even if she escapes, the mental fluctuations I emitted later will be felt by her.

As I continued to recite the Heart Sutra of Killing, the red-clothed ghost who had fled ran back again.

She held her head in pain and knelt in front of me.

A pale and bloodless face was distorted and deformed, and a trembling whisper: "It's too painful, I'm willing to die." ”

Her red clothes began to drip blood.

The blood fell on the ground, causing the earth qi to rise, causing the entire Guanyin Hall to rise, the moisture was pervasive, and the naked eye visibly began to fog up.

The candles on the shelves were washed by the moisture and swayed.

With a whew, all the candles were extinguished, and the entire hall was plunged into darkness.

If this red-clad ghost destroys itself here, this place will become a place of evil.

I quickly stopped reciting the Heart Sutra of Killing and replaced it with the Heart Sutra: "The mind is at ease Bodhisattva, the god is like paramita, according to the deeds of all things are empty, and the suffering is like that......"

As the serene and peaceful Heart Sutra sounded, the red-clothed ghost gradually regained its calm.

In the blink of an eye, the red-clothed ghost in front of him slowly came to his senses, shrank to the corner of the table in fear, and carefully guarded me and said, "You are simply an evil demon." ”

"Obviously, you are a red-clothed ghost who kills people like hemp, how can you talk nonsense with your eyes open?" I walked up to her, crouched half a meter away from her, and playfully stuck my tongue out at her.

The red-clothed ghost faced my smile, stood up and wanted to run, but squatted back in fear, hugging his knees and shrinking even tighter.

I looked at her and asked, "What was your name?" ”

"Feng Xiuling."

"How did you die?"

"My dad owes money, he asked me to sell wine to pay off the debt, I refused, locked me at home and made me reflect, I boiled water at home, and I didn't find out when the water boiled dry, and the electric kettle caught fire, causing a fire......" The red-clothed ghost said, spoke, and stood up.

She lowered her head, raised her eyes tremblingly, looked at me with a smile, and disappeared before my eyes.

Immediately after that, the empty Guanyin Hall resounded with her chuckle.

Cluck...... Gurg......

Giggle......

The laughter made my heart go straight to the bottom of my heart.

The sound seemed to come from the dark corners of the main hall, and it seemed to come from overhead, and it seemed to be laughing like the compassionate Guanyin statue on the altar.

I subconsciously followed the laughter and turned my head to look around, there was no one in the corner, no one above my head, and there was only a delicate stone statue of Guanyin on the altar.

The laughter grew louder and crazier, as if someone was standing next to me laughing.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, there was a cold, piercing question behind my ears, and I just felt a person standing close to me behind me, who took a step forward and merged into my body.

A cold chill that pierced through the bone marrow rushed from my back to my head, and I felt cold in my hands and feet, like falling into an ice cellar.

My hand kept rising.

I was like a bystander, watching my hand slap me in the face.

There was a crunch sound.

My hands hurt, and my face hurts.

I watched as I slapped myself and watched my body slam into a beam next to me.

Bleeding from the head.

The blood ran down my scalp, and I could feel the pain except for my uncontrolled hands and feet, and I could feel the feeling of blood running through my scalp, and I could even smell my own blood.

It's been a long time since I've met a ghost! It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the feeling of being possessed by a demon!

It's been too long since I felt like I'm going to be killed! It's so exciting!

I couldn't control my emotions with this excitement, my mental fluctuations were too great, and the red-clothed ghost was bounced out of my body.

I regained control of my body, clutched my broken head, gasped in pain and said, "It's so cool, thank you, thank you for letting me experience the happiness I haven't seen in a long time." ”

The red-clothed ghost hid in the corner and said incoherently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you, you asked me how I died?" I thought about those things, and I accidentally got out of control, and you are also a master in this area.

You should know that once the ghost is angry, it is like a fierce beast, and I can't control myself......"

"What are you afraid of? I don't blame you, I just want to thank you. ”