Chapter 18 Possessing an old ghost for @old cat not to eat fish 2
When I saw Li Hao, the manager of the administrative department, slowly walking over from the darkness, I felt that something was wrong. However, despite my warning, Xie Yifan and others still retained their ordinary thinking, and they became increasingly concerned about this.
The strange leader was not careful, and the security guard farthest from us was bitten on the neck.
When he found that the normally aloof administrative manager was hugging him and chewing on him, the young security guard finally realized the horror and screamed loudly while struggling hard.
However, as an ordinary person, he was no match for Manager Li after being stunned. In just a few strokes, half of his neck was chewed clean.
Seeing the miserable state of the security guard, all four people, including Xie Yifan and Luo Zhe, were so frightened that they screamed and ran towards us, while we rushed in the opposite direction to them, fighting with these four people who were frightened.
The guy passed by me.
I rushed as fast as I could, raised the ghost sword in my hand, and stabbed towards Manager Li's Yintang.
Manager Li was obviously possessed and confused. While chewing the chewy neck meat in his mouth, he looked at me with a sullen face.
After such a long period of familiarity and life-and-death battles, the Ghost Sword and I have reached a certain level of tacit understanding. The sword came out like an arrow and came suddenly, lightly tapping on Manager Li’s forehead. As soon as it touched the flesh, my
He spat out his energy, trying to force out the evil spirits entrenched in his sea of consciousness.
However, this method was useless. My ghost sword was tightly grasped by his right hand and then moved to the left.
The ghost sword was made of the essence of locust wood and was not as effective as peach wood in exorcising ghosts, so it was slowly removed. The force coming from the tip of the sword was very strong, little by little, very heavy. If we really wanted to compete
, this ghost is naturally not as good as me, but I feel sorry for the ghost sword. I was afraid that something might happen, so I didn’t hold a stalemate. Instead, I turned around and asked Zamao Xiaodao if this guy could still live.
The guy I'm referring to is naturally not the unlucky security guard who fell to the ground with half of his neck missing, but Manager Li who keeps chewing human flesh in his mouth.
Zamao Xiaodao stared at the guy's red eyes, sighed, and said who the hell is doing this, with such vicious methods?
He didn't explain clearly. He took out a yellow talisman with a cinnabar border from his arms, sprayed it with saliva, drew a strange shape in the air with his right hand fingers, then "popped", leaned forward and took a photo directly.
It was placed on the forehead of this ferocious and twisted face. The talisman was pressed against the forehead, and all the strength disappeared. I saw that Manager Li was like a zombie, with his eyes staring straight, and he was fixed on the spot by the hairy trail.
After fixing the object, there was no trace of pride on Zamao Xiaodao's face, but he was so solemn that it was almost frosty. He stared at Manager Li's flowing eyes for a few seconds, his brows furrowed tightly. I felt
There was no strength attached to the ghost sword, and I was afraid that the fine gold attached to it would cut off the Taiwanese compatriot's hand, but I saw that the blood was already flowing down the blade, so I carefully tried to pull it back.
However, when I just pulled back, Zamao Xiaodao screamed: "No!"
I was stunned and stopped. Just when I was about to ask why, Zamao Xiaodao yelled again: "Fuck you, bone-eroding Yin Lei, run!"
He suddenly grabbed my clothes and ran back, and I also felt inexplicable panic at that moment. This was a side effect of being a sensitive person. I couldn't care less at the moment. I withdrew the ghost sword and fought for my life.
Run towards the loop.
At the critical moment, Zamao Xiaodao and I showed great potential. From starting to running away, we were nearly ten meters away in one second. However, at the snap of our fingers, there was a low thunder sound coming from behind us.
It was like the suppressed explosion that erupted after throwing firecrackers into the water - Gudong! Then, there was a rain of blood and bones all over the sky, hitting our backs.
The power of this attack is comparable to that of a bomb, and its technique is almost the same as that of the Naihe Ape we encountered near the ghost town of Fengdu.
It was at this critical moment of life and death that a large burst of dark golden light suddenly burst out in the dim corridor, and the low-key and luxurious colors illuminated our faces. I turned around, but I saw a fat insect as thick as a thumb standing there.
At this moment, a huge protective net was set up, blocking all the whizzing minced meat and bones from us half a meter away. No matter how high the speed, we could not advance an inch.
Ah... the screams still sounded, then became deeper, and I saw a security guard falling to the ground two meters behind me.
There were countless blood holes on his neat security uniform, and the blood was pouring out and stained the ground covered with green rubber. I looked forward in surprise. Xie Yifan, Luo Zhe and another man of the same age.
The slightly older security captain also looked at us in horror.
Only then did I remember that the reason why the security guard who had just died did not continue to run forward like the others was probably because he wanted to watch the excitement nearby. However, his aggressive onlooker attitude destroyed his hope of survival.
It was cut off. When we passed him, a large canopy of flesh, blood and broken bones erupted at high speed, directly penetrating his body, turning him into a corpse that was like a sieve.
The fat insect's body shook, and all the flesh and blood that had been blocked in mid-air fell off.
After the place stabilized for a while, Zamao Xiaodao rushed forward and wiped his finger under the nose of the security guard on the ground. After a moment, he turned back and shook his head at me, sighing and saying no. In less than ten minutes, this
Four people were already dead in the strange factory, and Xie Yifan and others couldn't help but tremble all over.
This Baodao compatriot rushed up, took my hand, and said in fear: "Lu Zuo, Mr. Lu, what should we do? We tried to come in just now, but a gust of wind blew, and the door was locked tightly, and nothing happened.
If we don’t go, no one outside can hear our shouts. Our mobile phones, walkie-talkies...all means of communication have no signal. What should we do?"
Zamao Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "The evil ghosts are so powerful. After such a long period of preparation, are they ready to explode today?"
He ignored the anxious three people next to him, but turned and ran towards the workshop where the two Taiwanese Feng Shui masters disappeared.
I saw the three people surrounding me looking lost. I quickly recited the nine-character mantra, formed the Immovable King Seal with my hands, then quickly tapped the foreheads of the three of them, and shouted in my mouth: "Spirit!"
As soon as these words came out, the space shook, conveying what I understood to be the will of "not to be moved when faced with problems, to remain unmoved and unconfused" in their minds, and they finally felt a little calmer. I was worried about Zamao Xiaodao's
An Wei patted the three of them on the shoulders and said, "Follow me!"
Xie Yifan, Luo Zhe and the old security guard followed me all the way to the entrance of the workshop.
I shouted into the darkness: "Old Xiao, please slow down and say goodbye."
The figure in front stopped. As I walked, I asked Xie Yifan how long the factory had been idle. Xie Yifan told me, let’s say three months. After the new year, Motorola will cut production and the mobile phone line will prepare for technical transformation and move to
I went to area A4 and stopped...
We were talking and when we walked to Zamao Xiaodao, we realized that this figure was very different from Zamao Xiaodao. It was not him at all.
My spine tensed, I licked the tip of my tongue with my left index finger, then smeared the saliva on the corners of my eyes, and stared, but when I saw the figure in front of me, there was a lifeless look, and there was something strange about it. Xie Yifan next to me was still waiting to tell me this.
Regarding the situation in the factory, I stopped him three meters away and said softly: "Be careful! - Who are you?"
Feeling that we all stopped, the figure slowly turned around and turned out to be Lao Shen who had disappeared with Xiao Lei.
I saw that this Feng Shui master from Jiangmen had a livid face, his left eye couldn't stop twitching, and his expression was dull. He thought he was possessed by evil spirits - but how could he disappear from the Zamao Trail in the blink of an eye?
Lao Shen looked at us indifferently and did not immediately pounce on us. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched even more fiercely. After a while, he actually spoke with a weird accent: "I didn't expect you to participate in it——
Chen Laomo is really cunning and can't fall for the trap, so he sent you two here to answer the call, it's really hateful!"
I was a little dazed and asked, who is Chen Laomo? Also, do we know each other?
Lao Shen's voice was gloomy and uncertain, and he said with hatred: "I know you, and you should also know me, but even if you don't change my face, you won't know who I am. Oh, listen to Lao Qin
Speaking of you back then, you were just two little miscellaneous fish that could be crushed to death at will. I didn’t expect that a few years later, you would actually be able to beat Master Lieyang of Maoshan to the ground. The three elders were either dead or injured and returned without success.
, growing up so fast, no wonder he will treat you differently. But so what, no matter how fast you are, you are only a few years old, which can only mean that Maoshan Sect has grown up since the golden generation of Taoist Li Daozi.
, it’s becoming more and more unsatisfactory - we old guys who have practiced Kung Fu all our lives can’t defeat a little guy like you, right?"
I was confused, but I heard him talk about the famous figures before Tao Jinhong of Maoshan Zong, which seemed to be a long time ago, so I respectfully asked: "Uh... Senior, I am a little confused, what is going on,
Please make it clear!"
Lao Shen's eyes were uncertain, and there seemed to be some unspeakable light shining in them.
Finally, he took a deep breath of the cold air in the early morning and said calmly: "There are no big fish, but small shrimps. You can't go back empty-handed. Today is an explanation for my good disciple. Okay, not much."
Say, I will send you on your way!"
As soon as I said this, my eyes were dazzled. The figure three meters in front of me suddenly came to me and raised my palm to take a picture.
This palm was so powerful that endless strong wind surged from an unknown place.
Xie Yifan and others behind me couldn't stand and fell back one after another.
The ghost sword was too late, so I gritted my teeth, forced myself to push forward, took out one palm, and shouted loudly: "Dart."
The most important thing about the nine-character mantra is the harmony between the momentum and the soul. If the state of mind is right, one can invoke supernatural powers from the unknown Buddha. I was in Tibet that day, and I consulted with the young lama Jiangbai and the monks in Shigatse, and I found out quite a lot.
I had gained something, so I had the confidence to compete with him. However, when I hit the palms of my hands, I felt that my feet could no longer hold firmly on the ground, and my body rose into the air, like a kite with its string broken, flying to high places.