Kneeling on the ground, Zuo Shisan's heart suddenly sank due to the severe pain.
The rate of regression in cultivation far exceeded his expectations!
"Rushuang, are you okay?!" Zuo Shisan endured the pain in his knee and quickly stood up and hugged An Rushuang.
An Rushuang's long hair was a little messy, and she noticed the pained expression on Zuo Shisan's face carefully. She didn't say anything, squatted down directly, and turned up Zuo Shisan's trouser legs.
Blood flowed out from the wound on the knee, which made An Rushuang feel distressed.
She was distressed not only by the wound on Zuo Shisan's knee, but also by the cultivation and strong physical fitness he had now lost.
If it goes according to the past, let alone falling to the ground, even if it falls from a higher place, it will not hurt him at all.
So Rushuang has always been afraid that Zuo Shisan will suddenly be unable to bear such a big gap one day, after all, he is not mature enough at his age.
Zuo Shisan moved his legs and helped An Rushuang up:
"Rushuang, I'm fine. I just scratched my skin a little bit."
"Wait for me for a while, and I will help you find some hemostatic medicine, otherwise the wound will be easily infected." An Rushuang said, and walked out of the south room to find Luo Zhipeng to borrow some hemostatic medicine.
Not long after An Rushuang left the south room, the fat man suddenly pointed at the roof beam and shouted:
"Senior brother, when did the hanging rope on the roof beam appear?!"
After Zuo Shisan heard the fat man's voice, he quickly raised his head and looked at the beam. Sure enough, there was an extra green nylon rope on the middle beam. There was a knot at the bottom of the rope, which was empty.
It hangs under the beam, swinging back and forth...
"Senior brother, tell me, have we got into any bad luck recently? Why did we get involved with this hanged man?" The fat man said, taking out a Liuding Liujia exorcism talisman from his body and holding it in his hand.
This kind of Liuding Liujia exorcism talisman is more than enough to deal with hanged ghosts who are not in a good climate.
"Squeak~!" With a harsh sound, the wooden door of the south room suddenly closed on its own!
Zuo Shisan knew that that thing had been hidden in the south room!
"Auntie, I know that you are feeling aggrieved. There are too many unwillingness and grievances in your heart. Although we look young, we are still very different. If you believe us, you might as well come out and meet us. If you have
Whatever your unfulfilled wish is, we will try our best to help you fulfill it." Zuo Shisan raised his head and stared at the hanging rope swinging back and forth on the beam and said patiently.
After the words fell, there was silence in the room, without any sound or response.
The fat man waited for a while, and finally lost his temper:
"Auntie, there's no point in spending this time. We are Taoist priests from the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect. To put it bluntly, we have seen many kinds of ghosts and monsters. If you don't come out, we will force you to come out."
The fat man's words seemed to anger the old lady in the room, and she suddenly stopped hanging on the rope.
"Senior brother, this... what is going on?" The fat man asked nervously, staring around.
One of the reasons why he was nervous was the fear of the unknown. More importantly, his senior brother Zuo Shisan's cultivation level had regressed greatly. If this old woman turned out to be a powerful ghost, she would be in trouble.
"Huhuhu~" There was a gust of wind in the house, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the whole house was dark.
Zuo Shisan took advantage of the situation and took out the Underworld Sword from his waist, ready to take action at any time.
"Crack!" A crisp sound seemed to come from the roof beams. Zuo Shisan and Fatty looked up at the same time, but were shocked by the scene before them!
A female corpse wearing a blue shroud suddenly hung on the hanging rope. The female corpse lowered her head and stared at Zuo Shisan and the fat man standing directly below with her bulging white eyes.
The hanged female corpse's mouth was open, her neck was stretched, and the toes of her feet were pointed vertically downward. Zuo Thirteen could tell at a glance that the old lady named Zhu Yuanyuan had indeed hanged herself to death, but why?
Is there half a footprint left on that beam?
This left Zuo Shisan still confused.
Could it be that someone found the old lady hanging herself and came up to take off the hanging rope?
"In front of the next head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, you actually dare to come out and make noises and eat a piece of my fat master's talisman!" The fat man shouted: "Urgent like a law!" He rushed forward and took his hand.
The "Six Ding Liujia Exorcism Talisman" that had been prepared long ago was firmly attached to the instep of the female corpse!
The talisman paper was pasted on, but there was no response. Even after a few seconds, bursts of black smoke suddenly appeared from the talisman paper, and then it began to spontaneously ignite and burned to ashes in an instant.
The fat man was stunned. He turned back and looked at Zuo Thirteen:
"Brother, what's going on?!"
"Is your Liuding Liujia exorcism talisman painted with cinnabar?" Zuo Shisan asked because he had a particularly keen sense of smell, but he didn't smell the old cinnabar from the talisman paper in the fat man's hand just now.
smell.
When the fat man heard this, he patted his thigh hard and said:
"Damn it, maybe the batch of cinnabar I bought online is fake. Why did the color look wrong when I painted it?"
Zuo Shisan glanced at the fat man helplessly and said:
"I come!"
As he spoke, Zuo Shisan held the Ming Ming Sword, ready to step forward and kill the hanged ghost in front of him.
If good words and persuasion are of no use, then you can only kill them. Zuo Shisan has experienced too many things like this since he entered the gate of Taoism. If he is merciful or hesitant, he or she will be hurt in the end.
It's the people around you.
He understands this truth more deeply than anyone else.
"Bang!" At this time, the wooden door of the south room was knocked open from the outside. Luo Zhiqiang stumbled in and almost fell to the ground.
"Why is this door suddenly locked?!" Luo Zhipeng came to the south room with An Rushuang and found that the door was closed and locked. More importantly, no matter how they shouted outside, the people inside were
There was no response.
Luo Zhipeng was also worried that something might happen to the two Taoist priests in his home, so he used his body to knock open the wooden door and rushed in.
Zuo Shisan glanced at Luo Zhipeng, then raised his head to look at the rafters. The middle beam was empty, and the female body and the hanging rope were gone.
There is only one eye-catching strangulation mark in the middle on the beam.
…
In the house, An Rushuang helped Zuo Shisan bandage the wound on his knee and asked:
"Thirteen, what are you going to do next?"
While Luo Zhipeng went out to buy dinner, Zuo Shisan said directly:
"Let's go and ask Li Cuicui again."
Arriving at Li Cuicui's room, Zuo Shisan saw that Li Cuicui was half-lying on his bed, holding a cell phone in his hand and typing away.
When he saw Li Cuicui, Fatty became very angry:
"I said what time is it now? Your mother-in-law is gone, and you still have the heart to play with your phone in bed?!"
The fat man said and went over to snatch the mobile phone from Li Cuicui's hand.
Li Cuicui quickly held the phone, stared at the fat man and shouted:
"It's none of your business what I do?! She's dead just in time. If she can, she'll come at night and kill me too. Don't scare people every day. Who are you still torturing after death!!"
Li Cuicui's words made An Rushuang, who had always had a gentle personality, a little angry, but she still held back and said nothing.
Zuo Shisan walked over, tried hard to control the anger in his heart, and asked in a calm tone:
"Li Cuicui, I found half a footprint on the beam where your mother-in-law hanged herself. The footprints don't look big. They should be the footprints of a woman."
