Five hundred and thirty-one bayonet containing murderous intent
It seems that Li Sicong, a half-baked Taoist priest, is right. The female ghost really called a helper last night! In the past, she cried alone, but today she sounds like there are at least four or five people. I swallowed my saliva, even if
Brother Mo, a master of late-stage earth level, was also a little scared at this time.
The crying sounds in the corridor seemed to know which room we were in, so I moved directly to us. Listening to the crying sounds getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but slowly clenched my fists and asked in a low voice: "Li Sicong,
Are you sure this talisman is really useful?”
"Yes, it should be easy to use."
Wocao? What should it be useful? But I didn't ask Li Sicong again, because the crying sounds had already arrived at the door, I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to go to bed. After a while, I heard that the crying sounds were already in the room
After being inside, the soul body could penetrate the door, but strangely, their crying did not seem to wake up He Lei and Chen Kang, and their snoring was still loud.
At this time, the snoring and ghost crying sounded in the room, making people feel cautious.
Suddenly, the crying stopped, and only the sound of He Lei and Chen Kang snoring were left in the room.
At this moment, I just felt a sensation of cold wind appearing beside me. It was probably the female ghost that came. Although I couldn't see it, I could sense it was on my bed, because the temperature around me suddenly dropped at this time.
I have been very familiar with this kind of aura, it is just resentment! I, who once practiced the "Chrysanthemum Book", was very sensitive to resentment. Needless to say, this is a wronged soul. The wronged soul has the power of resentment, and is usually quite powerful. I hope I
The talisman beside the pillow works.
This is called good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded. I, who once practiced the chrysanthemum book, often torture my soul. Who would have thought that many years later, I would be frightened by the wronged soul? This is fate.
After a while, I felt the resentment disappear from my bed, but I still didn't dare to speak. It was not until after one o'clock in the middle of the night that Li Sicong whispered: "Lin Mo, are you asleep?"
"Sleeping so hard, I'm scared. Fortunately, your spell works, but they seem to know why we live in this house?" I also asked in a low voice.
"I don't know either. It seems that we have to take some measures. If those ghosts can't find us, they will go crazy. Maybe something will happen. I'll go out quietly tomorrow.
Take out the props I hid nearby." Li Sicong whispered: "I knew something was wrong here for a long time, so before entering school, I hid a bayonet with heavy murderous aura nearby. Ghosts were afraid of things with heavy murderous aura, so they used bayonets
You can definitely kill them!"
He said it was right, the soul was indeed afraid of murderous aura. I used to kill and accumulated a lot of murderous aura. However, in the next few hundred years, I rarely took action, and the murderous aura had all disappeared. I asked, "Your way."
Where did the bayonet come from?”
Li Sicong whispered: "This bayonet has been around for many years, and the blade is made of steel. According to my master, this bayonet was preserved more than a thousand years ago when the Japanese invaded China. I don't know how many of this bayonet was stabbed to death.
People, and in recent years, our Taoist sects have used it to subdue demons for generations, so its murderous aura is increasing day by day. It is simply one of the most powerful magic weapons in our Taoist sects! I hid it under a big tree three kilometers away.
I'll get it back tomorrow."
Now that the "Midnight" is over, I know that those ghosts will not come, I gradually fell asleep. Because of my strong physique, even if I sleep less, I am not sleepy.
During class in the morning, I was still lying on the table and pretending to sleep. Li Sicong took out a piece of paper and drew patterns on it, which seemed to be a campus distribution map. He was also calculating something while drawing. The ambition of this half-baked Taoist priest was still
It seems that he is going to catch all the ghosts on the campus in one go, but he forgot about the scene when he was scared by a few little ghosts last night and dared not speak out.
After school at noon, Li Sicong winked me and signaled that he was going out to get the bayonet. I nodded, and then Li Sicong walked out, and I asked Yang Xixue, "Xixue, I've been there recently.
How about it? Is there anything strange happening?"
"No, it's pretty good, Lin Mo, are you referring to those monsters and weird things? You don't believe it if you say it's fake. Look, aren't I going to be very good these days?
?You haven't seen any ghosts, right?"
I agreed. When I checked the bed at noon, I reported to the teacher that another person had gone to the bathroom and handed the teacher a pack of high-end cigarettes. How could the teacher not know what was going on? So
Turn a blind eye and left.
During class in the afternoon, I found that Li Sicong was already sitting in the class. I sat next to Li Sicong and asked, "How is it? Have you taken it back? In order to help you escape from the bed, I gave Teacher Chadeng a pack of good cigarettes.
.”
"Of course I got it back." Li Sicong mysteriously took the bag over. After unzipping the lock, he saw something wrapped in yellow cloth inside. I asked in a low voice: "You are going to be with those tonight
The ghost fought?"
"No hurry." Li Sicong said with a zipper: "This bayonet is used in case it is needed from time to time. If you do it tonight, I will not be sure. Moreover, there are too many students in the school, so I am afraid that holding the bayonet will happen.
It caused panic, but it would be better to wait until the students were on weekends and start to take action. I used Saturday to prepare some good things and come back to pack them on Sunday."
When the first class was over, Momo came to find Xixue again. Xixue was talking to me at this time. Momo came to me and said, "Lin Mo, I heard you have it tomorrow night.
A show is the drama "Journey to the West"? I have a show tomorrow, let's see if you can win the championship or I can win the championship."
Just when I was about to talk, Li Sicong, who was sleeping beside him, quickly raised his head and said to Momo with a flattering look: "Don't worry, beauties, we will let go."
"Brother Cong, you can't turn your elbows out." I said speechlessly.
Momo didn't appreciate it at all, and snorted, dragging Xixue away directly. Li Sicong wiped his saliva, looked at Momo's back and said, "It's right."
"It's your sister's point, so let's think about how to spend the next few days." I said angrily: "There are several ghosts looking for us now. Are you still in the mood to pick up girls? If those ghosts can't be found tonight
We, guess what will happen to them?"
"I don't know, I'm not a ghost, but you're right. Those ghosts seemed to be until the room we lived in. Last night they came straight to our room. Forget it, I don't want to be that much, sleep, say
Maybe there will be a big battle in a few nights, and I have to keep my energy alive." As he said that, he lay back on the table and continued to sleep.
At night, I was weak and rehearsing the drama "The True and False Monkey King" with them. Li Sicong was also a little absent-minded and looked at his bed from time to time. I knew that his bayonet was placed under the bed. However, He Lei acted
It was fascinating because among the real and fake Monkey King, there was a scene where Wukong knocked Tang Monk out with a stick, and at this time He Lei beat Chen Kang with a stick, and his smile was very despicable.
Chen Kang is more honest, and there is no objection to playing the role of the bitter monk. Not to mention, he really has the temperament of the Tang monk, and he plays it quite like that. We are all wearing performance costumes at this time
Chen Kang played Tang Monk in a cassock, and He Lei was wearing Sun Wukong's yellow clothes and holding a golden cudgel.
Li Sicong was wearing Bajie's clothes and holding a nine-toothed rake. I also cooperated with Sha Wujing's clothes, got a big beard, put on a skeleton necklace, and carried a shoulder pole with weapons. I want to talk about Journey to the West.
Zhongsha Wujing's character is simply a bitter b. His weapons are not used to fight monsters, but to carry shoulder poles. Every time the monster boss appears, Sha Wujing is captured by the monster with his master.
In the monster's cave, he said a little slut: "Master, don't worry, Brother Dazi will come to save us."
All the weapons we were holding were made of wood and painted. From a distance, they were quite vivid, but when they looked closer, they became very rough.
After the lights were turned off, He Lei and Chen Kang fell asleep quickly. Perhaps because they were too tired of rehearsal just now, Li Sicong and I still didn't fall asleep. After all, there are still several ghosts coming to "visit" later. This matter
No matter who I put it, I can't sleep.
Although I didn't look at the watch, when I felt a gust of wind coming beside me, I knew that the ghosts were coming again, and this time they didn't cry. The ghost stayed in my bed for dozens of seconds and left me
but they did not leave the room.
There was only a gloomy voice saying in the room: "Why aren't there? Those two damn people do live in this room."
Another gloomy voice said: "I know that Taoism has a talisman that can confuse the soul. Maybe they will use this talisman to kill everyone in this room directly. I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"
When I heard this, my anus suddenly became tight. Are they going to come true? Just when I was about to act, I heard Li Sicong on the lower bunk move first. He seemed to take out a bayonet and stab a ghost.
After hearing a scream, all the yin energy disappeared.
He Lei turned over and cursed, "What's the name of a ghost if you don't sleep at night?" As he said that, he slapped his mouth and fell asleep again. But he was right, that was really tm just now.
It's just a ghost.
I also climbed down from the upper bunk, sat on Li Sicong's bed and asked, "How is it? I've been killed? Will they come back?"
Chapter completed!