Chapter 9 Double Gu fight, golden silkworm is king
With Ma Haibo's greeting, we had a smooth journey. Xiao Li led the way, while I communicated with Zamao Xiaodao from the back. He briefly introduced the situation there and said that the customer was a labor reformer who had been released from prison.
The officer lives in Dadong Township, not far from the county seat. His condition is similar to that of Lao Jiang and his cousin, who is also possessed by evil spirits.
Zamao Xiaodao figured out the reason in a few words. Feeling that there was something sinister, he gave the man a talisman to calm his mind and then chased him here.
Xiao Li led us to an office, where sat a calm middle-aged man who was the leader here.
Xiao Li introduced us and found out that the leader's surname was Zhou. Ma Haibo had talked to leader Zhou on the phone before. He welcomed us warmly. After talking for a while, he complained to us, saying that since the accident in June, he had long wanted to
I asked someone to take a look: the cell where the accident happened always felt gloomy. Many prisoners had nightmares and cried all night long. The prison guards on duty also reported from time to time that they could always hear the news.
Strange movement.
What makes people even more suspicious is that two prison bullies who were transferred to prison died suddenly and inexplicably some time ago.
In this way, we hit it off immediately and agreed immediately that Leader Zhou would take us to the prison cell.
As a law-abiding citizen, I have never had the chance to go to a dictatorial institution like prison in my life. It is different from what is described in movies and novels. Except that the doors and windows are made of iron and are heavily guarded, it is actually the same as when I was studying.
The dormitory is somewhat similar. There is a stale smell in the passage. Although the lights are bright, it gives people a gloomy feeling. I don't know whether it is like this or because of the prison.
After passing several iron gates, uniformed prison guards knocked on the innermost door on the right, shouted a few times, and then led us in.
When we walked in, the first thing we saw was a row of heads squatting at the foot of the wall. They were all green and shiny. The prison guard scolded the big fat man in charge for a few times, then turned around and asked us what we should do?
Asked if these people could be asked out first so we could investigate carefully? The prison guard looked back at the leader, and the leader surnamed Zhou nodded and said yes. Then, like herding sheep, the group of prisoners in prison uniforms shouted,
Go out one by one.
I looked at these people, all of them smiling ingratiatingly towards the guards, just like children in a kindergarten - they might be vicious villains outside, they might be cunning thieves, or they might just be ordinary people with passionate impulses.
But in this small space, everyone has lost their freedom, and some even put aside their dignity, just to get a little better treatment.
Human nature in this place is extremely distorted, and it has always been an ominous place. If you can't come in, it's best not to come in.
When everyone was gone, Zamao Xiaodao turned off the lights, lit a red candle, then squatted down, and looked at the compass in his hand through the dancing candlelight. The compass shook slightly, and the pointer kept spinning.
The "Xuanyun Mantra for Opening Sutras" was recited in the residence, and I looked around the prison cell: Datongpu, very ordinary, with a squat toilet in the corner, exuding a smell of urine;
When Zamaojiao turned off the lights, my left brow could not help but beat for a while, and I always felt a strange feeling.
It was as if someone was watching.
It was dark all around, and the voices were muttered and muffled, echoing in the room. Leader Zhou and Xiao Li, who were watching the excitement, felt something was wrong, so they quietly exited the door. There was only one person in the entire prison cell.
There were only two people left, Zamao Xiaodao and me.
It's half past nine in the morning. The weather outside is gloomy, but inside, it's inexplicably cold to the bone.
With the help of Duo Duo's ghost eyes, I scanned carefully and looked at every corner. The air became a little heavy. Every time I took a breath, I felt stuffy in my heart. Zamao Xiaodao had already stood up, holding a compass.
He walked towards me slowly. His face was solemn and he looked at me without blinking. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't. I looked over to look at his compass and saw the black pointer in Tianchi pointing pointedly.
Got me.
I move one step to the left, and the pointer moves one minute to the left;
If I move one step to the right, the pointer will move one minute to the right.
My heart suddenly lifted up in the air, and I felt something moving behind me. I looked back suddenly - there was nothing! My hanging heart finally came down, and I slapped Zamao Xiaodao on his shoulder with a smile.
What are you talking about, why are you scaring me when nothing happens? Zamao Xiaodao didn’t say anything, and touched the ground with his chin. I was surprised, and when I looked at the ground, I was so scared that I was scared out of my wits - there were several clear objects in the places where I was standing just now.
bloody footprints.
The pattern of the bloody footprints was similar to the big leather shoes I was wearing, and it was obvious that I had just stepped on them.
When I looked at the ground, the red candle that had just been lit on the Zamao Path began to beat violently, and the light shadow flickered; and the floor we were standing on began to get inexplicably wet, and I felt that my shoes were sticky.
Click, as if it was sucked by something.
There was a lot of blood seeping out on the concrete floor.
Zamao Xiaodao and I retreated step by step, and the blood on the ground spread with us. Under the light of the candle, it showed a strange red color. Finally we retreated to the corner. The squat toilet next to it was not flushed, and it looked very dirty.
It smelled bad, and the blood flowed past our feet and began to flow into the black and yellow ceramic pit. There was a clear sound of tick-tick-tick, which appeared in my ears.
Zamao Xiaodao held a red copper compass and murmured in my ear: "Little poison, this resentment seems to be directed at you? Lao Xiao, I didn't even do anything about it, but it even opened its underwear.
Here you go, something’s wrong?”
I said, how does the compass display?
He said that the place where the Yin spirit energy is the most abundant should be here. Thinking about the suicide of Mr. Luo a few months ago, the blood should be washed out from here. I have heard of this method of death sacrifice, and the more he died, the more
The greater the pain, the greater the obsession. But you have to know that human beings are afraid of death and pain in their bones, so they are often able to endure such great pain when committing suicide. After death, they will inevitably have strong resentment.
, transformed into a ghost and resentment, it has great magical power. And it can still lurk for such a long time, which shows...
I continued: "It means it is a very powerful and intelligent evil spirit, and it wants to guide me here!"
"Exactly!" Zamao Xiaodao's eyes were already looking at the position closest to the squatting pit in Datongpu.
I walked over and lifted up the quilt, and at that moment, a shadow shot toward my door. I was prepared and leaned back, and this thing crossed my nose. Out of sight, behind me
The black shadow in the induction did not fly straight away, but as if it had life, turned around and shot towards the back of my head. I jumped a step to the side and found that Zamao Xiaodao had pulled out his wooden sword and blocked it.
got that thing.
I stabilized my body and took a closer look: Damn it, it was actually a finger-long iron nail covered in rust.
It was nailed to Zamao Xiaodao's inferior wooden sword, and it kept trembling, as if it was about to break away from the wooden sword. However, Zamao Xiaodao was not that easy to deal with, he actually imitated the vibration frequency of the nail, and matched it with it.
Together, they stabilized the nail that was about to move on the wooden sword.
A word immediately popped into my mind - "Nail Gu"!
I later specifically read the relevant records of this Gu in "The Twelve Techniques of Suppressing the Mountains". Like the life-threatening soul-chasing silver needle refined by Zhou Lin, it is a dead creature driven by resentment and a very ancient witchcraft refining weapon.
To date, it is almost extinct.
Since it is a Gu, the Golden Silkworm Gu is indispensable. I yelled, "Master Golden Silkworm Gu, please show up." The fat bug immediately came out of my chest and flew to the wooden sword on the Zamao Path. It cautiously
He touched the nail cap that looked like it was equipped with a small electric motor. After going back and forth a few times, he suddenly wrapped his fat body around the rusty nail and sucked hard, and the thing lost its vitality.
Don't move any more.
I clapped my hands and cheered for this little guy, feeling happy in my heart. Suddenly Zamao Xiaodao stretched out his left hand and pulled me to the side.
I was caught off guard and fell to the ground, sitting right next to the wet squatting pit. The blood wet my pants and I was a little angry. I was about to scold him when I suddenly felt a cool breath coming from my side.
After blowing it, goosebumps all over my body immediately started to appear. A fire talisman was lit on the Zamao Trail, and it was thrown towards the squatting pit. There was a brushing sound in the hole in the pit, and a fire symbol made of viscous liquid emerged.
His hand grabbed my left hand which was propped on the ground.
ah--
This thing feels smooth to the touch, and seems to be composed of a lot of lumps and filth inside. It is cold and terrifying, and its strength is surprisingly strong.
I was pulled like this, and my whole body moved towards the pit. Its power was very strong and continuous, and it seemed that it wanted to pull my whole body into it. My face instantly turned red, and I struggled to move in.
Pulling back, but helplessly sliding down bit by bit.
With a slash of the sword, the wooden sword of the hairy path slashed through the bloody hand, just like cutting off the water with a sword, without hurting at all.
The force continued, and I felt like my whole arm was about to be pulled off. When I thought that I might be pulled into the sewer pipe, and my whole body turned into minced meat, I was so frightened that I pulled back as hard as I could, and then I moved as hard as I could.
After gaining strength, he activated the power in his left hand that could restrain evil things. At this moment, a golden light flashed across, and the golden silkworm Gu shot into the bloody hand. The golden light shone, and then the bloody hand that looked like a substance went black.
As smoke came out, the force actually became a little weaker.
I gathered my strength, tried my best to pull up, and pulled out a blood belt. Resentment gathered around me, and red light shone out.
I closed my hands and threw it against the wall. I shouted "Crack" with all my strength. I made a Zhi Fist Seal with my hands and pressed them firmly against the wall. Zamao Xiaodao also took action with me, and the talisman burned.
The sword touched the wall. The entire cold atmosphere suddenly converged, and on the wall, a red figure appeared as if it were carved on it.