This fierce ghost entrenched in the Prince Consort area is more cunning and terrifying than the Infant Killer Ghost.
They haven't shown up yet, but just let out a few ghost screams to make the servant ghosts go crazy and start to attack their respective masters.
Wang Fu felt the deepest feeling. The five-headed ghosts in the screen were originally suppressed by the screen and the hexagonal palace lantern, and could only emit projections of the level of evil ghosts.
However, after this fierce ghost caused trouble, the projected five ghosts went crazy and directly affected the body.
The screen began to buzz, and it looked like the five evil ghosts inside were about to break free and begin to devour each other and grow stronger.
Once the five ghosts succeed in their purpose, I am afraid that the final evil ghost will soon evolve, and the magic weapon of the screen will become it.
but……
This is not good news for Wang Fu. With his current cultivation level, he cannot control the servant ghost at the primary evil ghost level. He will only be eaten back by the opponent, leaving no bones left.
This riot must be suppressed.
"Rebellion!"
Qiu Bu crossed his hands, and two strands of runes flew out of the Taixu Seal, crossing into chains and piercing the night sky. This was to strengthen the bondage to the servant ghost.
The other two Jinsei disciples also used spells to subdue the rioting servant ghosts.
Wang Fu is in the most serious condition. Five of his men are ferocious ghosts, and one of them is an old ferocious ghost. They are all frantically trying to break free from their restraints.
"lamp."
Wang Fu held the hexagonal palace lantern and threw the three-layered pyrotechnic heart lantern into it. The magic weapon was washed up and down by light like flowing water. The light washed away every corner, but no shadows remained.
This time, the hexagonal palace lantern was re-refined, and the magic power of three songs and five turns immediately stimulated a deeper change.
The string of pearls hanging under the palace lantern emits layers of halo after being illuminated, making it extremely bright.
The halo of light flew out and turned into halos, falling on the screen and wrapping around the neck of the five ghosts. One circle was not enough for three circles, and three circles was not enough for ten circles.
The string of pearls continued to emit halo, and the haloes came in an endless stream, and finally they were wrapped around the five ghosts' necks, binding them so that they could not move.
"Ouch!"
After several unwilling howls, the five ghosts finally settled down, and even the shadows projected outside disappeared without a trace and returned to the screen.
Just as Wang Fuchang was about to speak, several large bloody mouths opened in the darkness and bit Qiu Bu and others one by one.
At the critical moment, Wang Fu saw the princess beside him and was swallowed by the same mouth as him. He quickly turned his wrist and put the princess into the moiré mirror.
No one except him saw this action, because the other big mouths merged and disappeared into the endless darkness, and Qiu Bu had already disappeared.
Wang Fu had no choice but to put the princess in the mirror. When the light in front of his eyes darkened, he didn't know where he was.
"Destroy them all!"
Wang Fu raised the hexagonal palace lantern to activate the internal light, and his whole body was wrapped in the warm firelight. The black hand stretched out in the darkness was so hot that it smoked, and he retracted it howling.
Soon, he landed on his feet and looked around, realizing that it was a strange place.
A gust of fragrant wind blew from behind, and a sweet voice sounded from behind, "You're finally here, my lady has been waiting impatiently."
Wang Fu turned around in shock and found that his attire had changed. He wore a loose gown and was now dressed as a scholar. Instead of a hexagonal palace lantern, he was holding a paper lantern.
"Young man is tired."
When Wang Fu opened his mouth, what he said surprised even himself: Who am I and where am I?
A strange memory was forcibly inserted into my mind.
He was a scholar named Lu Sheng. He came from a poor family, but he studied hard and taught in wealthy families. He fell in love with the young lady. However, before he achieved fame, the bride's family did not agree to the marriage.
Therefore, the better he and the lady were, they eloped at midnight.
The other party's maid had been waiting here for a long time, pulling her towards the back garden in a hurry.
"Rebirth after seizing the body? Or is it an illusion?"
Wang Fu was confused and couldn't help but follow the maid forward.
“What’s your name, little sister?
The maid in front pursed her lips and smiled, "Mr. Lu is so funny, I am Madam Zhu!"
Zhu Niang, this name is also quite weird, it always feels a bit paradoxical.
"Miss Yanyan is waiting in the pavilion in front."
When Wang Fu heard this name, he felt more and more strange. He always felt that he could think of something wrong at any time, but he couldn't remember it.
"Sir, what are you waiting for?"
The servant girl Zhu Niang in front was urging me again, her steps were as light as flying.
"The student is here."
Wang Fu followed quickly and saw a person sitting in the pavilion. His back was slim and his posture was dignified. At first glance, he looked like a lady.
"Sir, there is a package of dry food in the parcel. It is the second watch now. I have already inquired that the night watchman will not arrive in the back garden for a while. You should take the parcel and leave through the small door immediately."
"There's a lock on the small door, but it doesn't matter. I've stolen the key to open it."
"After you leave, I will stuff the quilt with pillows and pretend that the lady is still asleep."
"You go out and drive on the road in a carriage. When daybreak, the master and his wife realize that it is already too late to catch up."
Wang Fu heard this and looked at this girl. She had arranged everything in an orderly manner and was a shrewd and capable person.
"Where are you, Madam Zhu?"
Ya said sadly, "Master, Zhu Niang cannot leave."
"No more words. You can have a conversation with the lady. Don't wait too long."
Wang Fu's feet moved involuntarily and he walked into the pavilion, when suddenly a flash of lightning passed through his mind.
Not familiar? This is The West Chamber!
Lu Sheng = Zhang Sheng, Zhu Niang = Matchmaker, Yan Yan = Yingying, the moonlight elopement in front of me is exactly the plot of The West Chamber in my memory.
Then this environment is a fantasy, but there is no flaw in it. It is immersive and lifelike.
Wang Fuzheng was in shock and confusion when a soft sigh came to his ears, "Lu Sheng, you are here."
Miss Yanyan slowly turned around. Under her delicate bun and neat makeup, her face was made of bones, with no trace of flesh at all, and she stared at him with a pair of dark eye sockets.
Well!
Wang Fu took a few steps back, his body trembling involuntarily, "Yeah!"
"Lu Sheng, have you forgotten?"
Miss Yanyan stood up, and the surrounding pavilions and back gardens all disappeared like bubbles. At her feet was the solitary peak, filled with earth bags, will-o'-the-wisps, withered grass, and the sound of midnight snacks.
"What happened just now was the night we eloped. I will never forget it."
"Since then, I have been wandering around with you and suffered a lot."
"You couldn't study well, couldn't fulfill your promise, and took me back home with you in fine clothes. You did get into the bad habit of gambling. I was pregnant at that time."
"You are such a cruel person. You lost me to someone else in a huge bet, but you ended up clinging to a young lady from another wealthy family."
"I was taken away from a brothel and had an abortion. I bled to death. I was wrapped in a torn mat and thrown to Gufeng Mountain."
"The moonlight that night was exactly the same as the night we eloped."
Wang Fu blinked after hearing this. I know the first half well, but you changed the second half into a dark version.