Notes on hitting ghosts

Chapter 125 Ghost Water Fierce Spirit (2)

Of course, this face is all made up of water marks. At first glance, it looks like a bloody grimace, with oversized eyes and a split mouth.

The most frightening thing was those eyes. Unexpectedly, there were two white snakes entrenched in those eyes.When the newspaper was picked off just now, the two snakes were frightened and jumped out of the wall with a jerk. If Sun Dehou hadn't fallen off the bed just now, Sun Dehou might have been bitten by the two snakes at this moment right?

After the two snakes fell down, they ran away in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, they found a crack in the wall and got in.

Sun Dehou stared straight at the wet face on the wall, and gasped a little: "Fuck, this face...whose face is this?"

whose face?This is the face of the wall.I can't laugh or cry.

"Check carefully to see if you recognize this face." Rashomon said coldly.

Sun Dehou shook his head: "I don't know it. Who knows whose face it is."

Before we could study the faces on the wall in a hurry, we heard an earth-shattering cry from outside.The voice was miserable, as if a large group of people had lost their fathers.

This is a very common mourning in rural areas. When a person is buried, relatives and friends will come here to cry. Whoever cries louder means that whoever is sad and whoever is closer to the deceased.

This is purely a comparison of the voice, what is it that is not close to the deceased, so to speak, the mute has no one close.

"Who's dead?" Sun Dehou was taken aback.The mourning teams that pass by this road are usually on this street.And the people on this street all belong to Sun Dehou's big family.

"Hey, it's your Uncle Sun who died." Grandma Sun sighed: "It stands to reason that you should also go to mourning, but you have been working outside all the time. I was worried that it would affect your work, so I didn't call you back."

"What?" Sun Dehou said, "Uncle Sun is dead? Why is Uncle also dead?"

"It is said that when he was peeing, his head got stuck in the urinal and he couldn't get out, and he was drowned alive." Grandma Sun said: "Since you are back, you should also go to mourning."

Sun Dehou's expression became sad, he hummed, and then said to us: "Old Liu, Guorong, you wait for me here for a while, I will be back in a while."

Both of us nodded, and then followed out, wanting to see if Uncle Sun, who died strangely, had anything to do with Father Sun Dehou's death.

This way of death is too weird, is the head stuck in the urinal and can't get out?I'm afraid even if it is suicide, it may not necessarily be able to do this.

After we went out, we saw a long mourning team, which was almost 100 meters long, and the cries were earth-shattering. It seemed that Uncle Sun had quite a few relatives and friends.

Sun Dehou quickly joined the team and cried out loudly. As the team moved forward slowly, we finally saw the coffin in the middle of the team.

When I first saw the coffin, I felt something was wrong, because with my naked eyes, I could see water dripping continuously under the coffin, but after the water dripped on the ground, it disappeared out of thin air.

This is absolutely abnormal! This one!

I hastily took out an eye-opening talisman, ready to open the yin-yang eye.At this moment, Rashomon quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, quickly folded it twice, tore two holes in it, and then tore it a few more times before finally removing the piece of paper. Expand.

Unexpectedly, after the paper was unfolded, it turned out to be in the shape of an eye. Rashomon burned the eye with a lighter, wiped the soot on the eye, and then looked at the coffin.

Looking at it this way, his expression quickly became solemn, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

What the hell did he see?It actually made the calm Rashomon tremble.

I hurriedly opened the yin and yang eyes with the eye-opening talisman, and hurriedly looked over, and when I looked at it this way, I was so scared that my legs trembled a little.

Unexpectedly, there was a woman in white clothes standing on top of the coffin board, her whole body was dripping wet, and the woman had a big belly, she could be seen to be a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months.

If it was purely a ghost of a pregnant woman, I wouldn't be too scared. What really scares me is that the wet dripping from this woman's body is not water, but blood.

I want to kill a person and let the blood out, probably there is only so much blood on the pregnant female ghost.

The pregnant female ghost seemed to know that we could see her, but she kept staring at us with a sneering smile all the time. I was so terrified by the pregnant female ghost that I couldn't help taking a step back and hiding in the door frame: " Damn, this female ghost...is it possible that she is a Bodhisattva of pregnant women?"

Rashomon shook his head: "This is just the soul of the Bodhisattva of pregnant women. The Bodhisattva of pregnant women is actually made of corpses. Only when the corpse and soul are one, can it be considered a real Bodhisattva of pregnant women."

I nodded thoughtfully: "Then Sun Dehou's father was also killed by this pregnant bodhisattva?"

Rashomon nodded: "There should be nothing wrong."

"Then what are we going to do?" I asked Rashomon, "How about we rush to get rid of this soul before it is united with the corpse?"

Rashomon shook his head: "No, don't you see that this ghost is covered in blood? The ghost is the most powerful at this moment, and it is almost the most powerful period of the pregnant bodhisattva. If we do it now, we will It's ugly to die."

I became a little embarrassed: "Then what should we do? We can't just watch this pregnant woman bodhisattva harm people. I think that since we want to become a pregnant woman bodhisattva, it is impossible to sacrifice only two people. And in the future, if the pregnant woman bodhisattva succeeds, It will definitely hurt more lives."

Rashomon said: "We have only one chance to deal with the Pregnant Bodhisattva, and that is when the soul of the Pregnant Bodhisattva unites with the body. At that time, the Pregnant Bodhisattva is the weakest and the possibility of success is the greatest."

I nodded: "Okay, then we will wait until the soul and body of the pregnant bodhisattva are unified before doing anything. Wait, there is one more thing. If we wait until her body and body are combined, then she will ask for it during this time." What about life?"

"What to do, it's very simple." Rashomon said: "That is to turn a blind eye, otherwise you will only help more and more."

"How can this be done?" I protested without hesitation: "Turn a blind eye? Are you kidding me? This is the style of our Louguan Dao? If you say it, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed by your peers..."

"If Lou Guan Dao is like me and turns a blind eye when encountering evil spirits, then today's Lou Guan Dao should be as famous as Maoshan Dao. Because of that, a large number of masters of Lou Guan Dao will not perish. Help Lou Tuan to carry forward Taoism..." Rashomon said with a sigh.

I said: "The disciples of Lou Guan Dao were originally to uphold justice and eradicate evil. If you refuse to save Lou Guan Dao, even if you save Lou Guan Dao, the patriarch will definitely be angry when you go down."

Rashomon shook his head and sighed: "Hey, this is the sect rule just formulated by Master in this generation, but all disciples of Lou Guan Dao must take saving their lives and carry forward Lou Guan Dao's method as their duty."

I was stunned, I didn't expect the old ghost to formulate such an impersonal rule.But in fact, I also fully understand the old ghost, and the old ghost has no choice but to do so.

After all, Lou Guan Dao has been developing for so many years, but it has been in rapid regression.Today in this world, there are very few successors of Lou Guan Dao.In order not to let Lou Guan Dao be destroyed in his own hands, the old ghost could only make such a rule impersonally.

This is also a last resort, in fact, I still know the old ghost better in my heart.

At this moment, the funeral procession had gone far away. Looking at the mighty procession in white coats, I sighed from the bottom of my heart, feeling uncomfortable.

I vaguely feel that things won't just pass like this, and people will definitely continue to die, but right now I'm helpless, powerless, just like watching life disappear without doing anything, this feeling of being tortured It was so uncomfortable.

After the team completely disappeared from our eyes, I asked Rashomon in a low voice: "Xiao Luo, I found out that you just tore out a pair of glasses with your hands, then burned them and wiped your eyes. This is also the way to open the yin and yang eyes." one?"

Rashomon nodded: "Well, actually, it was a paper-cutting spell just now. I cut out a pair of eyes that can see demons. After wearing them, you can see evil spirits."

"I'll go." I was amazed for a while: "Could this be the legendary paper piercing technique?"

Rashomon nodded: "Well, it's just one of the paper-making techniques."

This so-called paper piercing technique is similar to paper piercings burned by dead people at home.The art of paper binding, commonly known as Hualou among the people, is to paste paper into daily necessities and boys and girls, and then burn them in front of the grave, so that the dead can receive these flower buildings below and use these things.

And Rashomon's paper piercing technique is the same as this, except that what he pierces are all weapons, and these weapons can attack evil spirits and demons.

This kid is indeed ingenious, just now he made out a pair of glasses with just a quick movement of his hands on the paper, his hands are even more sensitive than scissors.

I thought it wouldn't be difficult for this kid to get a big girl, but after burning it, I don't know if the big girl will become a blow-up doll or a ghost to serve him.

(End of this chapter)