The man wearing a mask raised his head and laughed wildly, then took off his hat and mask, "Yes, it's me."
The man's handsome face looked gloomy and ferocious in the dim woods, with his eyes shining fiercely, staring straight at us. This was different from the gentle and approachable look when we first saw him.
His appearance was completely different. At this time, I could feel a strong murderous intention from him. He was the man in the white suit who appeared at Lao Ban's funeral.
If my guess is correct, the cat ghost and the walking corpse were caused by him.
"What the hell do you want to do?" the fat man glared at him and yelled. No matter whether he encountered a cat ghost or a walking corpse, this guy almost lost his life every time he followed me. Now I know who is behind it.
It's natural for him to be angry.
"What do you want to do? Kill you." He uttered these words coldly. Then, he sat down not far away and chanted strange spells while inserting hand gestures.
Just when I was wondering what he was trying to do, the surrounding temperature suddenly cooled down. Then, a layer of white mist came out of nowhere and enveloped the place where we were. The man was also covered by the mist.
The cover has disappeared from sight; the thick fog makes it possible to only see things within one meter, and there is only a pale color further away, which makes the already dark woods even more eerie and strange.
"Fat man, be careful and don't leave me more than one meter away." I reminded the fat man, but I didn't hear a response, so I looked aside and found that he was gone, "Fat man?!" I
He yelled again and reached out to touch the place where he was standing. It was empty and he didn't touch anything. Damn it, where did it go?
The fog was so thick that I could barely see things within one meter. After I turned a few steps, I couldn't tell the direction at all. It was so white that even the man sitting cross-legged couldn't tell where he was.
When I used to watch TV, I always complained about the male and female protagonists in the fog. The two people were very close to each other but could not find each other. At that time, I also scolded the plot for being too exaggerated. It was only now that I realized that I was in a mist.
That feeling of confusion in the fog.
I was groping and walking, thinking, Fatty, don't let anything happen to you. If you die, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.
Suddenly, I felt a chill on my back, all the hairs on my body stood up, and I felt a premonition of danger. I quickly turned around and saw a male ghost with only half a head, only half a meter away from me, smiling eerily at me.
Then he stretched out his pale hands to grab it.
It was not very fast, so I took this opportunity to bite my middle finger and let the blood flow out. Then I patted my hands aside and used my middle finger to smear the blood on its face.
The half-headed ghost let out a scream, covering his face and retreating, his soul becoming a little faint.
It seems that this ghost is not difficult to deal with. Originally, I wanted to use my middle finger to put blood on the forehead of the half-headed ghost, which is the ghost gate, so that it can directly scare it away, but it only has half of its head. I don’t know what ghosts are like.
Where is the door located?
After finishing this one, I just breathed a sigh of relief. The next scene made my heart rise again. There were ghosts emerging from the land around me. Because the white fog was too thick, I could only faintly
I occasionally saw ghosts within three meters. There were about a dozen of them, men, women, old and young.
Their target is very clear, which is me, a big living person. They all surround me, and then slowly move closer to me.
What should I do?! There are so many ghosts. Even if I can’t use up all the blood on my middle finger, I can’t deal with so many of them at the same time without the talisman. I wish I had learned more skills from my master instead of just relying on the talisman every time.
Wait, I suddenly remembered a method of drawing talismans that Master said. There are actually many ways to draw talismans, and you don't necessarily need to use a pen and paper. There is a kind of talisman called a palm talisman, which is drawn on the palm with the blood of the middle finger.
symbol.
While the blood on my right middle finger hadn't stopped, I quickly drew a ghost-killing talisman on my left palm. Although the drawing was crooked, the talisman flashed a golden glow the moment I finished it.
Just like that, I knew it was done.
It was my first time to draw a palm talisman, so I didn’t know how powerful it was. Looking at the group of lonely ghosts approaching slowly, I noticed that there was a little female ghost who looked at me as if I owed her money and wouldn’t pay her back. I hate people the most in my life.
If you look at me like this, ghosts are no exception. Okay, if I look at you like this, I'll do it to you first.
"Urgent like a law!" The golden talisman on the palm of his hand emitted a golden light, which shone through the thick white mist onto the little female ghost. She let out a hollow scream, and then she immediately passed away.
"Ah!" A big-headed ghost was less than one centimeter away from me. Just when it was about to bite me, the ghost-killing charm on its palm was directly attached to its head. Its big head exploded, and its soul turned into a little fluorescent light and scattered in the air.
middle.
Then I used the palm talisman to target the remaining ghosts, and they were all beaten to pieces without exception.
Although these ghosts are very weak and easy to deal with, the man did not know what kind of evil magic he had cast and kept attracting the lonely ghosts from around the woods here. No matter how hard I fought, I couldn't finish them off.
After a long time, I was exhausted and sat on the ground. The ghost-killing talisman in my palm also became a lot darker. Looking at the group of ghosts still pouring out of the fog, I felt a little desperate.
Damn, how can this be broken? It can never be completely destroyed.
Suddenly, I noticed three small star dots in the white mist not far away. The light bulb suddenly lit up, and there it was! I quickly erased the original palm talisman and drew it again, and this time both hands were
To draw.
Then, I looked at the direction of the three star points and rushed over. Ghosts kept coming towards me on the road, but I used the palm charm to scatter them one by one. Humph, a mere ghost wants to stop this Taoist priest?!
While running, I fell several times because I couldn't see the road, but I got up immediately and continued running.
Soon, as the distance got closer and closer, the stars became brighter. I was sure that these were the man's three sun fires. As long as I could kill him directly, this soul-inducing spell would also
It will naturally break down.
"Yeah!" After getting close to a certain distance, I saw the man sitting cross-legged on the ground muttering a spell in a low voice. I flew over and kicked him over, trying to knock him down.
But suddenly, he opened his eyes and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth. Then he grabbed my legs, pressed my stomach and pushed me down, causing me to fall heavily to the ground.
I wanted to take his hand away, but suddenly I found that as soon as my palm touched his, the palm talisman would glow brightly and become very hot.
"Ah!" He yelled and hurriedly let go of me, covering the place where I touched. I also took this opportunity to get up. The light was very dim at this time and I couldn't see what was on his face.
expression.
Looking at the palm, I felt a little confused. Why did the palm talisman react when it touched him? Forget it, I don’t care about the reason at this time. If it works, I will have more chips to fight with him. The most important thing now is to first
After knocking him down, I wanted to use the palm talisman to fight him, so I slapped him twice on the chest.
The golden light from the palm talisman suddenly illuminated a small area. I could see that there was a burnt talisman on the back of his hand that had just been touched by the talisman. Now the shirt on his chest also had two holes burned by my two palms.
, leaving two marks on the meat.
He clutched his chest and shouted, "That's enough!"
(ps: Welcome to join the "Yin Yang Ghost Art" book club group, group number: 6969960) (To be continued)