I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Chapter 7 Armani North and North Boom!

Dabie Village, a remote mountainous area in Southern Guangdong Province.

It takes several hours to drive from Pengcheng to Dabie Village.

The landlady drove her own car and took Wang Ping and Aunt Zhou to Dabie Village.

"Aunt Zhou, have you brought the things I asked you to bring?"

"Bring it, bring it."

In the car, Aunt Zhou quickly took out a wad of cash from her handbag, a total of [-] yuan.

She quickly handed it to Wang Ping.

Aunt Zhou in a remote mountainous area does not know Alipay, so she can only pay in cash.

Seeing this, Wang Ping couldn't laugh or cry.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about the spell paper I asked you to prepare yesterday."

Having said that, Wang Ping still reached out to take the cash and put it into his backpack.

"Oh, you mean the talisman paper. I have it. Daoist Wang Ping, do you think this kind of work? I went to the Taoist temple to get it yesterday."

Aunt Zhou took out a dozen or so pieces of yellow paper with patterns of ghost symbols drawn on them.

This kind of talisman paper is almost the same as the talisman paper commonly used by Lin Zhengying in the Lin Zhengying series of movies.

After receiving the talisman paper, Wang Ping casually muttered something he didn't understand.

"Armani is booming!"

Attribute point -1, attribute point -1...

Aunt Zhou and the landlady's wife were shocked and their eyes widened.

The ordinary talisman paper floated on Wang Ping's palm, glowing faintly.

Also at this moment, the ghostly drawn talismans on the talisman paper flew out of the talisman paper, intertwined with each other, and turned into a mysterious symbol again, which was branded on the talisman paper.

He handed five talisman papers with attributes in his hand, and handed two of them to Zhou Shen and the landlady's wife.

"One for each of you, keep it well, it's a talisman."

"Okay, okay."

"Daoist Wang Ping, you are too powerful. With you, Dabie Village can be saved, that's great!"

The landlord's wife and Aunt Zhou were so shocked that their throats jumped out of Wang Ping's show.

In their eyes, it is comparable to a miracle of gods.

Along the way, the landlord's wife and Aunt Zhou looked tense.

Obviously, they are full of worries about Dabie Village and their party, and they are dubious about whether Wang Ping can exorcise ghosts.

Wang Ping felt the need to show his hand.

Because even the two of them didn't believe it, let alone the villagers of Dabie Village.

After all, Wang Ping was too young, and he didn't look like the legendary Taoist priest who subdued demons.

In people's impression, at least one of the priests who subdue demons must look like Lin Zhengying.

His face was upright and upright, exuding a prestige without anger, and even faintly revealing the feeling of an outsider.

It was Wang Ping's action that completely calmed down the tension between the landlady's wife and Aunt Zhou.

……

Tuedan, a young man born and raised in Dabie Village.

He is an ignorant young man. A few years ago, he left Dabie Village and threatened the villagers and his parents to go out and work hard.

In fact, in the past few years of going out, Tuesday Dan didn't work hard. He knew that he was cheated every day, and he became addicted to gambling and lost a lot of money.

A few days ago, Tuesday's egg was chased by the creditor and caught.

Seeing that they were about to be beaten to death, Zhou Dan's parents called and said that Dabie Village was haunted by ghosts, and asked if Zhou Dan knew any expert, please come to exorcise the ghosts, as for the compensation, everything is negotiable.

Hearing this, Tuesday Dan had an idea, and begged the creditor not to fight, and he had a way to pay back the money.

As for the solution, let the creditor play the role of a ghost exorcist and go to Dabie Village with him.

At that time, pretend to exorcise the ghosts and collect the money.

Although Tuidan grew up in the countryside, he also went to school for a few years and even came to a big city. He was also daring since he was a child, so he didn't believe that Dabie Village was haunted.

He concluded that the villagers in Dabie Village were suspicious, and he frightened himself.

The next day, Tuesday Dan brought a creditor who pretended to be an expert in the world to pay back.

Needless to say, compared with Wang Ping, this creditor looks more like a master of Taoism.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, with that beard, and his usual fierce appearance, there is a feeling of calmness and prestige.

Zhou Dan told the villagers and their parents that the Daoist is very powerful. He once saw the Daoist kill ghosts with his own eyes, but the cost is very expensive, costing [-] yuan.

The villagers who have been afraid for a long time don't care about how much money they have.

As long as it can exorcise ghosts, [-] small problems.

The creditor was overjoyed when he got the money, and he looked at Tuesday's egg with satisfaction.

As the saying goes, you have to do a full set of plays, and the creditor didn't rush to take the money, but asked the villagers to set up the altar and do a ritual.

It's night, night falls.

The villagers in Dabie Village have their own households, the doors are closed, and there is a chicken hanging at the door.

It is rumored that the rooster is an auspicious thing, and the crowing of the rooster represents the dawn, which has the effect of deterring ghosts and ghosts.

The creditor and Tuesday egg are located in a dilapidated house at the head of the village.

The dilapidated house is simple, the wooden roof is broken, and the night wind is blowing and whistling, and the cold wind is blowing.

Even though it was summer, the night in Dabie Village was extremely cold.

"Boss, my stomach hurts, go take a shit." Zhou Dan glanced at the three sets of coffins in the broken room, and said to the creditor who was doing business.

"Go, go, lazy people have a lot of shit." The creditor waved his hand impatiently.

While speaking, the creditor tightened his robe and complained.

"Damn it, why is it so cold in the mountains of Dabie Village? I knew I should wear more clothes inside."

For the successive dead people in Dabie Village, the dilapidated houses where the creditors lived were the places where the dead bodies of the villagers were stored, and the coffins were full of dead people.

Turning around, he glanced at the coffin in the broken room behind him. From his sight, he could vaguely see the dead person lying in the coffin.

There were hideous scratches on his pale face and neck.

The night wind blew, and the creditor shuddered, thinking he would mess around quickly, and pretended to do the ritual and go to sleep.

"Are you bombarded!"

The creditor danced with his hands and began to do things.

suddenly!

With a gust of wind blowing, the candles on the altar were extinguished, and the surrounding area became dim, leaving only a faint glow under the night light.

The creditor cursed the damn wind, took out the lighter and went to light a candle.

When the lighter flame came out, it was about to touch the candle.

tick, tick...

In this silent night, the sound of dripping water came from the broken room behind him.

The creditor was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around to look at the broken house, feeling his scalp go numb!

The corpses in the three coffins in the broken room were gone.

The inside of the coffin was empty, and the dents in the coffin could be vaguely seen, which were the marks left by the corpse after lying down.

Now the dent is still there, but the body is gone.

at this time.

The creditor once again heard the clear sound of water dripping.

tick tock...tick tock...

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Chapter 8 Don't hit the bowl with chopsticks at night

The sound of water droplets came crisply.

The creditor's heart was beating violently, his breathing was rapid due to fear, and he could hear the sound of water dripping from inside the broken room.

It is summer now, and the night in Dabie Village is extraordinarily cold and chilly.

Moreover, there has been no rain in Dabie Village in recent days.

At the same time, the creditor can also be sure that there is no water in the broken house.

Where is that dripping sound coming from?

"Hu, hu, hu."

The creditor was breathing heavily, and the biting cold wind chilled his whole body, as if the night wind was urging him, urging him to quickly enter the dilapidated house to avoid the wind.

Even if the dilapidated house was breaking down, it could still block the night wind and make it a little warmer.

Finally, the creditor cursed.

"Tuesday, are you a bastard playing tricks, don't pretend to be a ghost, believe it or not, I will kill you now."