Chapter 41
"Take care? These words sound very unlucky. In movies, when friends say this when they are parting, most of them will be separated from each other in the future." Wan Shugao muttered: "You don't know how to say something auspicious. ?”

When he raised his eyes, he found that Ding Ermiao had disappeared. Wan Shugao couldn't help but shudder.

After hesitating for a long time, Wan Shugao laid the first piece of paper charm that Ding Ermiao gave him on the ground, shivering, lit three incense sticks, inserted it into the ground through the paper charm, and then hid behind a rock, terrified. Waiting for Wan Shugao, who was named by himself, to show up.

The night wind blew gusts, making the leaves whimper.There were also street lights in the park, but they were not lit, and the moonlight was dim, which made Wan Shugao very frightened.

The incense stick in front is burning, and the three-point incense is flickering. Because the weeds are swaying and blocking the view from time to time, it seems that the incense is definitely going out.

Wan Shugao didn't dare to move, and stared closely at the incense head. Suddenly he felt something touching him gently behind him. He was so frightened that he turned around and stretched out his hand to apply the soul-binding curse!
There was nothing behind him, only a branch, trembling slightly because it was blown by the wind.

"It was a false alarm...it turned out to be you." Wan Shugao breathed a sigh of relief and broke the small branch with his hand.

But when he turned around again, Wan Shugao couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and his soul flew into the sky! ——In front of the three incense sticks, there stood a ragged evil ghost!

That ghost was exactly what Wan Shugao saw in his dreams every night. Only half of its head was left, one eye hung out of the eye socket, its nose was crooked, its mouth was slanted, and it was covered in blood!

"Give me back my name..." The evil ghost's feet were no longer moving, but in an instant, they had floated in front of Wan Shugao.

"Oh my god!" Wan Shugao screamed and ran away.In his panic, he had long forgotten the soul-binding spell in his hand.

In a panic, Wan Shugao ran wildly in the direction Ding Ermiao left just now.But before they could escape from the island in the middle of the lake, the ghost figure floated over and blocked the way forward.

"Give me back my name...!"

The evil spirit spoke very slowly, coldly and harshly.But every word struck Wan Shugao's heart like a hammer, making his heart beat wildly.

"Look at my soul-binding spell, I'll take you in!"

When there was no way to retreat, Wan Shugao suddenly remembered that he still had a magic weapon in his hand!He cursed in his heart that it was useless. He stretched out his hand, aimed at the ghost's forehead, and applied the Soul-Restraining Curse to it!
The soul-binding spell seemed to have an effect. The moment it touched the ghost's forehead, the ghost's body froze and stopped motionless.

"Huh..." Wan Shugao breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat with his hand.

He was about to look for Ding Ermiao and ask what to do next, but a gust of wind blew by, and Wan Shugao discovered that the soul-binding spell was like a kite, flying melodiously into the sky!
"Give me back my name!"

The evil spirit pounced on Wan Shugao's neck with two bloody hands.

"Brother Ermiao, help me!" Wan Shugao turned around and went to the island in the middle of the lake, running wildly and shouting all the way.

But in the middle of the night in the park, no one responded to Wan Shugao's call for help.Yaohai Park, as a place where supernatural events often occur, almost no one dares to approach it in the middle of the night.Even if someone nearby heard the cry for help, they probably weren't meddling.

Terrified, Wan Shugao looked around while running, searching for Ding Ermiao.That evil ghost followed Wan Shugao unhurriedly, almost inseparable.

After a few minutes of running, Wan Shugao was panting like a cow, and almost collapsed from exhaustion.There was a fire in his throat, and even his cry became hoarse.

Suddenly, Wan Shugao turned around suddenly, panted, pointed at the ghost figure following him and said:
"Hey, hey... buddy, you are no longer alive, why do you still need this name and profit? I am wrong to use your name, but I also spent money! I, I apologize to you, I, let’s make peace, and I’ll burn a lot of money for you, okay?”

"Give me my name—!" Guiying's voice was extremely cold, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood dripped from his mouth, and there was a stench.

Wan Shugao took two steps back and shouted in a stern voice: "Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around. I'm very powerful. I've learned Taoism. Be careful, I won't let you go..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost figure flashed, and Xiao Wan felt his throat tighten, and those ghost hands had already strangled his neck!
"My life is over!" Wan Shugao let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and waited for death, scolding Ding Ermiao's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

This guy, I don’t know where he is now, but he doesn’t care about me!And that bullshit soul-binding spell is useless at all.But that soul-attracting spell was particularly effective, and it really attracted evil spirits!

After a while, Wan Shugao felt that the ghost's hand on his throat was getting tighter and tighter, but it was not enough to strangle someone.Because he found that he could still breathe a little air.When I opened my eyes, I saw the ghost in front of me gnashing my teeth and exerting force!

It seems that he is not very strong!
The desire to survive arose spontaneously. Wan Shugao twisted his neck violently, and at the same time, he hit hard from bottom to top with his hands!Unexpectedly, the blind cat encountered a dead mouse, and with this desperate effort, he actually got rid of the ghost's throat.

After regaining his freedom, Wan Shugao ran towards the park gate.I thought in my mind that as long as I ran to the wall, climbed over the wall and left the park, I should be able to ensure my safety.

While running, Wan Shugao cursed Ding Ermiao: "Ding Ermiao, you bastard killed me! If I die here tonight, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

After finally running to the gate, it was already locked, so Wan Shugao had no choice but to keep running.The ghost figure was still following Wan Shugao, muttering to himself: "Give me back my name!"

"Can you please change some new lines!" Wan Shugao cried and roared, running along the wall, trying to find a place with stepping stones so that he could climb over the wall.

After persisting for a few more minutes, Wan Shugao felt that his heart was about to jump out, smoke was rising from his throat, and there was a strong smell of blood between his breaths.

Suddenly, under the wall in front, a huge boulder fell in Wan Shugao's eyes.He had no time to think about it. He stepped on the boulder and jumped to the top of the wall.

Fortunately, my hands reached the top of the wall.

Wan Shugao climbed up the wall on his hands and knees, rolled over and rolled down.The ghost figure followed closely and floated up, jumping over the wall.

"Take it!" With a low voice, Ding Ermiao suddenly appeared and suddenly opened the yellow cloth umbrella in his hand.

"Ah..." In the scream, the ghost turned into a ray of red light and disappeared into the umbrella.

Wanshu fell into the grass outside the wall in a miserable state.

After taking a breath, he forced himself to get up, bent down, supported his knees with both hands, and gasped: "Brother Ermiao, you are here! If you don't come again, we will see you again in this life..." It’s not me anymore!”

"You think I want to see you?" Ding Ermiao sneered: "Calling me a bastard, doesn't it feel fun?"

(End of this chapter)

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