Qing Tou Gui
Chapter 9:Qing Tou Gui
I rubbed my eyes, comforted myself that I was wrong, touched my hand, and found that my forehead was full of sweat.Just then, there was a scream at the other end of the corridor, and I heard, isn't that the voice of the fat webmaster!
I pulled my leg and chased after it, came to the end of the corridor, found a door, pushed the door to see, found that it was a spiritual hall.The lights of the hall were somewhat dim, candles were lit on both sides, and the passage was full of wreaths, and at the end was a spiritual case.
There is a statue on the spiritual case, and the image looks a little familiar.Before the case, there were about a dozen black paper-throwers, white-eyed, and a person was kneeling down as if he were burning something, and there was a fire pot in front of him, and the fire was in the pot.
I walked slowly, surrounded by seamless but gusts of wind, especially the dozen or so paper-throwers, who were not comfortable staring at them for a while.
Close to me, I found that the kneeling person's back is somewhat familiar, as if it was a fat stationmaster, went to the back of him, patted his shoulder, the fat station manager hesitated, my hand pulled, the fat stationmaster all fell back.
I looked, startled, the fat station chief's face is blood, but at the end of the eye, found that it was just a cloth, cloth stained with blood, tied to the fat stationmaster's face, cold looks like his face was poked and bleeding.
The fat stationmaster's hands and feet were tied, and when I saw that it was my eyes, he let go of the bandage on his hand, and I said, "Don't worry, and then I started to solve it."
Just suddenly, the fat stationmaster looked at my back in horror, I had a chuckle in my heart, my heart was not good, and when I was about to turn back, I only felt that my neck had been slammed, and then the whole person fainted.
I don't know how long I fainted, I had to wake up, I found that my hands and feet were tied, my mouth could not talk, four to look, and the fat stationmaster next to me, were kneeling under the statue.
The fat stationmaster saw me wake up and scream, I saw that his face was pale and uncertain, and it seemed that he was very frightened, but his mouth was blurred, and he could not understand what he was saying.
The fat station chief raised his head and motioned to see the image on the spiritual case, I looked at it and was startled, the person in the statue was not the old man Luo!
What's going on?For a moment, my whole body was confused.
My brain turned desperately, trying to get a hint of truth out from it: Is Luo’s death?Who is the person I see?Is the old man dead?Why did he set up a hall for himself?
If I am not dead, then the person I see is himself, my lord said that the Feng Shui Bureau here has been changed, it is difficult for him to make a ghost?But this obviously makes no sense, if he wants to do Feng Shui Bureau, it should be lower-key, rather than setting up a spiritual hall for himself, once found, it will not be defiled.
If he is dead, who is he?Why did he kill the old man Luo and set up a spiritual hall for him?What happened to the ghost city and the Feng Shui bureau outside?What does the fake old man want to achieve?
I thought to my mind, but the more I thought about the more urgent, I can't remember what the outside feng shui bureau is coming, usually at home when the public opinion books read backwards, I did not expect to be a critical moment, but I can't remember at all.
However, at this time, before I could think about it, the fat stationmaster who knelt next to me hit me and hid from me with horror.
I looked up and found that the ten or so papers were moving, and the light of the candlelight looked grim and terrible, and the stiff face was slightly with a cold smile, and like a robot, they surrounded us both.
The fat station chief thugged, desperately squeezed on my side, I also put up two in front of me, and squeezed to his side, the two of them so rubbed each other, suddenly the fat station chief howled, just like the slain pig to block the mouth.
I glanced at the corner of my eye and saw that his feet had been caught by two paper-throwers.The two paper-throwers seemed to be papery, but their strength was not small, and they pulled the fat stationmaster through.
I wanted to help, but before I stood up my neck, I was caught, and then a few papers surrounded me, grabbed my arms, legs and feet, lifted it on the top of my head, and went to the spiritual cabinet behind the spiritual case.
I thought to myself that this was over, and I would die in the hands of a few paper-pastible people before I died at the age of eighteen, and I did not know how many people believed it.
However, just when I thought I was bosing like this, a yellow character dragged the tail of a fire and hit a paper piercing man, and the fire suddenly burned up, and the force was not uniform below, and threw me out.
At this time, a person ran to me, I looked at the shoes, is not my master, look up, it is indeed my master's familiar face.It was just as if he had been hurt, his clothes were tattered, and there were more scratches on his arms.
My lord looked at me, untied my rope, and said to me, don't stand still, hurry to save the fat stationmaster.
I froze, and ran away from the spiritual cabinet behind the spirit case, but when passing the statue, a black shadow flew out of the statue, hit me on the chest, knocked me out for more than ten meters, I lay on the ground, a mouthful of evil blood can not help but spray out.
My lord saw that I was suddenly angry and shouted: "Your little green-headed little boy actually dares to hurt my good grandson, see that I can spare you!"
I saw that the ghosts that flew out fell in front of the spiritual case, and their heads were blue, and their faces were no different from Luo's old man, but the gods were fierce.
Luo Lao tidly with his back, his eyes glared at my master fiercely, and he said with his finger to my master: Where the old man came from, dare to bad my feng shui!
My lord has no nonsense, directly sacrificed iron ruler compass, steel teeth, drink: people die as ghosts, merit follow, you have karma, but you are thinking about the murder of people, today I Guo 40% of God's public opinion, breaking your merit, want you to have a ghost's command!
Then he saw that he had a fingertip, took a blue-black arrow-shaped token from the yellow cloth bag, threw it on the ground, and picked a breath from the iron-footed compass, attached to the token.
When I look at it, I am shocked in my heart, and the things that my master throws out is the little ghostly carving that can be used by the occult public opinion teacher!
That life is attached, four is the gust of the wind, killing incomparably, a cyclone from the small ghost carving, and then there are four cyanish ghosts.
Where to call?One of the kids snorted coldly and asked.
My master took a step forward, made a trick, and said: Lingnan Shi Fengtian Xuandi can be a fine-spirited master to help, but also look forward to accumulate merit!
The little ghost snorted coldly, looked back at the old man Luo, although the same as the four young ghosts, but compared with the four little ghosts, the old man Luo was obviously a lot weaker, because the breath of the four little ghosts was not only cold, but also with the intention of killing!
The little blueheads dare to mess up too!
The little boy grunted, and the four people looked at each other, and the next second turned into a cloudy wind, attacking the old man.
I saw them hit up and got up quickly, pasted the root of the wall to touch the back of the spiritual case, when the few paper-throwers lost control all fell down, the fat stationmaster was thrown to the ground and babbling, as soon as I saw that I was too excited, I quickly solved the rope on his body and calmed him a few words.
At this moment, my master shouted: "Take out the foul in the body of old Luo!"
I'm sorry, what's the fuck?
Then recalling the scene of the morgue, he responded to the sound, came to the ice coffin of old Luo, and lifted the lid, and there was a silky coolness in it.
Luo's old man's eye is black, his lips are purple, he seems to belong to the kind of body that is abnormal, I don't care much in the emergency, I clamped his cheek in one hand, opened his mouth with one hand, both hands together, a red bead is spitting out...
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