"As expected! There are also bad guys manipulating ghosts on this train?"
Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.
I strode over and saw the person in the sleeper bunk covered with a quilt.
He reached out to lift the quilt and found a skinny old man with a shaggy beard, huddled under the quilt.
In the darkness, the eyes actually emitted a faint green light like a cat.
Of course, it only took a moment, the green light disappeared, and the old man turned into a normal person.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Do you believe I will call the police?"
This little old man actually let the evildoer complain first and took a preemptive strike, staring at Fu Yang and yelling.
Fu Yang just took a casual look and discovered that this guy was carrying three very crude ghost-binding magic weapons - they couldn't even be called real magic weapons.
It is a supernatural artifact made using the "original" methods spread among the people, and then combined with some more sinister methods to imprison the ghosts. Then the ghosts inside are used to make money and kill people.
Apparently, this is what this little old man does...
Fortunately, Fu Yang didn't see too many sins in him through the evil technique.
In other words, he probably did something bad that was harmful to nature, but he hasn't lost his life yet.
So he smiled coldly.
"Police officer? You are a little devil playing tricks, what do you call a police officer? I will give you a good beating first!"
Real person?!
This naughty old man was stunned.
Before he could react, Fu Yang's fist hit him...
boom!
The skinny little old man was punched so hard that he fell down on the bunk and his nose started to bleed.
If it weren't for the earth-made magic weapon that imprisons evil spirits, this guy would be just an ordinary person. Any normal adult would be able to knock him out.
"Damn it! You forced me to do this..."
This thin old man's face was covered with blood,
He screamed ferociously. Then he lifted up his coat, and three thumb-sized wooden sculptures were tied with hemp ropes around his waist. They looked like three cats, but their expressions were more ferocious.
"Yo? It turns out he is a relative of Mr. Xiong...haha."
Fu Yang felt funny in his heart.
"Young man, I know that you may be a bit virtuous and know some tricks. Today I accidentally took Yang Qi and got it on you. I admit defeat. Let's just let it go. Don't offend the river! How about it? Otherwise..."
The old man straightened the three wooden cats on his waist and sneered grimly.
Fu Yang was a little speechless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Now I feel like a member of the special forces armed to the teeth, facing a little kid with a toy plastic gun.
But this little brat is still shouting at you in a pretentious manner that he wants to hit you with a toy plastic gun...
"Okay, grandpa. Summon your three ghosts. Let me judge their strength."
"Hmph! Young man, don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be struck by lightning..."
This old man actually knows popular Internet slang?
I saw him suddenly chanting a few spells in his mouth, and then vigorously patted the wooden cat sculpture on his waist.
A swirling dark wind immediately arose in the small space, and three ghosts made deep whimpering sounds. They emerged from the wood carving and appeared in front of Fu Yang!
There was a middle-aged man named Li Gui - the same one Fu Yang had seen before when he was shitting, and two young men, both in their early twenties and dressed like migrant workers.
"Fortunately, although he has sinned, it is not serious. He can be sentenced to be imprisoned in the underworld for a few years and then reincarnated as a human being."
Fu Yang nodded slightly.
His body shook slightly, and a burst of spiritual energy as a Taoist master instantly filled the air.
The three ghosts were about to make a ferocious appearance just now, but when they sensed this aura, they were immediately shaken all over!
The male ghost seemed to be the smartest, and he knelt down directly and performed the grand ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.
"Younger ones don't know how powerful the master is, you really deserve to die..."
"I'll be damned if I wait!"
The other two ghosts also quickly bowed down.
In fact, the moment after a person dies, the soul will receive a lot of information from the underworld and the supernatural world. At least it knows that there are powerful existences like ghosts and Taoist masters.
The lowest level of ghosts and nightmares like them can be wiped out in seconds!
"This, this is?! You..."
The skinny old man was stunned and had no idea what was happening.
He originally thought that he had made wood carvings of three cats by relying on some folk supernatural techniques he heard about in his hometown. He also found three workers who died accidentally from the construction site and imprisoned them for his own use.
Then you can walk sideways!
In fact, he did the same.
This little old man is not very courageous. He still doesn't dare to do things like using ghost objects to kill people or killing people.
What kind of business is he doing?
It means driving his three ghosts to steal the "yang energy" of living people!
Ghosts are ghosts that can absorb people's yang energy.
Yang Qi is difficult to monitor or explain with current scientific methods. But once there is a lack of "Yang Qi", people will feel nauseated, loss of appetite, dizziness, and exhaustion. It will take a long time.
Only by cultivating yourself can you recover!
In serious cases, it may even damage your lifespan...
And this skinny old man directed these three ghosts to absorb a person's yang energy and then store it for him.
Then he went to the homes of some wealthy people and wealthy businessmen who were sick and claimed that he was a powerful expert. He had immortal energy and was a panacea. Just take a few puffs and the disease would be cured.
Even if it is a terminal illness such as cancer, there is hope of being cured, or at least living a few more years...
What kind of fairy spirit is actually there!
It is other people's "Yang Qi". If you absorb Yang Qi for those rich people who are sick, they will naturally regain their energy. Even if you absorb more Yang Qi, it is not difficult to extend your life for a few years.
If we insist on using scientific terms to describe it, the Yang Qi mentioned by Taoism may be human vitality!
"Since your sins are not serious, I will release you to the underworld. But if you are imprisoned for thirty to fifty years and do some hard labor in the underworld, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape."
Fu Yang said calmly.
Then the fingertips lightly passed over it, and a faint halo flickered.
The curse seal was placed on the three ghosts. They thanked Fu Yang and turned into three puffs of smoke. They disappeared completely.
Click click click…
At the same time, the old man was stunned and couldn't close his mouth. The three cat-shaped wood carvings on his waist automatically shattered and turned into sawdust.
If he wasn't an idiot, he would know that he had met a true Taoist master!
He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting for mercy.
Such a commotion woke up the people in the sleeper car next to them. They all got up complaining and poked their heads over to see what someone was doing.
I was surprised to see an old man kneeling in front of a young man, kowtowing and shouting for mercy.