Chapter 9 You are practicing ghost art
Master Peng's apprentice was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his hair was standing on end. "You little girl, Master, you eat more salt than you eat rice. How can you be inferior to you?"
Who just begged the master to stay and study, is this how you study? He almost killed us by attracting the demon fire, and now he is saying evil things...
Tomorrow we will let all the metaphysics societies in Hai City ban you collectively!"
Because of his anger, his voice was raised several times, and it sounded like a rooster being pinched by the neck and crowing.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.
"Oh, ban me? If I make your ugly face public, I'm afraid you will not only be banned, but you should also go to jail!"
Ye Huohuo raised his head slightly. Even though he was small, he was no less powerful. Especially those cat eyes, which were glowing with a cold light.
"Insolent, I see that you are young and don't want to argue with you, but you are so aggressive and take human life as a joke. It seems that I really need to deal with you!"
Lest you go astray at such a young age!" Master Peng still sounded like an elder educating a disobedient junior.
Really upright and awe-inspiring!
I saw his two hands intersecting and quickly forming a mudra, and in the blink of an eye, a whirlwind broke out in the room.
There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Huohuo's lips, "It's true that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all!"
As she spoke, she moved her left hand slightly, and held a talisman between her fingertips. She formed a seal with her right hand, and a strong light was generated from the palm of her hand. Then she threw the talisman paper with her left hand, and slapped the light from her palm onto the talisman paper with her right hand.
superior.
The paper talisman, with its bright yellow light, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a burst of screams. The light on the talisman became brighter and brighter, and the screams became louder and more miserable.
The talisman was also jumping up and down in the air.
Master Peng's face became more and more ugly, he muttered words, his hands with seals were shaking more and more violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Master! What's wrong with you?" The apprentice on the side looked at Master Peng's bulging veins and was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
The master, who had always been calm and composed, now had a split eye and looked like a demon from hell.
On the other hand, Ye Huohuo's face looked relaxed, "Master Peng? Should I call you Master Xuanmen or Master Guimen?
If you don’t practice the good and righteous way, you will practice evil ways and use ghosts to make money from evil intentions.
Tell me, how many people have you harmed by using this painting?"
Ye Huohuo's eyes were filled with anger. As he asked, he applied magic power to the talisman, and the golden light on the talisman became even brighter.
The screams became even louder.
As if there was a connection with the scream, Master Peng's face became paler, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth.
"Who are you? How could you break my spell?" Master Peng squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
"Shouyang Mountain, Wuji Temple!" Ye Huohuo only said the name of the Taoist temple.
Master Peng's face immediately turned pale, "Are you a practitioner of Wuji Guan?"
After saying this, he suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it to the ground. In an instant, a bright light flashed through the room.
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned white. When their eyes adjusted, Master Peng and his disciples had disappeared without a trace.
Even the painting hanging on the screen was gone.
"What...what's going on?" Sun Fu looked around blankly, with a confused look on his face.
"It's such a pity that the painting is gone. We can't find out who was behind the painting." Li Moyan looked at the empty screen and sighed softly.
"Grandpa is awake, can't we just ask him?!" Li Mochen asked without knowing why.
"Are you stupid?! Who would personally send such a painting that could cause trouble? It must have been done by someone else. Judging from how insidious this person is, it will be difficult for us to find him." Li Moyan's mind was the one among the four.
Second only to Li Mohan, he sees things much more clearly.
Li Mochen was so stunned that he opened his mouth for a long time, but did not say a word.
"He didn't take this painting away. I just snatched it away before them. If I want to save Mr. Li, I have to use this painting!" Ye Huohuo stretched out her hand, and everyone saw that she was holding it in her hand.
A picture scroll.
"Wow, your technique is too fast. You are a magician, right?" Li Mochen admired this girl who looked younger than him.
"It's not magic, it's just that I knew he was going to run away, so I did something in advance." Ye Huohuo raised his eyebrows.
"You knew they were going to run away, why didn't you catch them? Didn't you just say you would send them to prison?" Li Mochen asked.
"How can I stop two people by myself? It's not easy to stay and paint." Ye Huohuo shrugged, with an expression that said I tried my best.
"Really?" Li Mohan asked suddenly, looking at Ye Huohuo with slightly lowered eyes, the look in his eyes was obviously that he could see through but not tell.
Ye Huohuo twitched the corners of his lips unnaturally, "Of course! Could it be that I let them run away on purpose?"
Li Mohan's eyes were so sharp that he seemed to have become a transparent person in front of him, his secrets clearly revealed.
"I can't say for sure, it's very possible! So you'd better have a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I can hand this painting to the police as stolen goods. After all, it was given to grandpa, and I am still half the owner." Looking at Ye Huo.
Huo's acting skills were somewhat poor, and Li Mohan had a smile in his eyes.
Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Ye Huohuo had no choice but to reveal everything.
"I do want this painting, but I am not using it to do bad things as you think. On the contrary, you have seen how vicious this painting is.
To be honest, there is not only one ghost that appears in this painting, but there are countless ghosts in it that have not all appeared.
If the police are called, the painting will become stolen property and will be detained at the police station. It is likely that unnecessary casualties will occur due to improper handling.
And even if Master Peng is arrested, what evidence do we have to prove that he harmed people? The way he used this painting to make money was very covert.
First, he sells it to others as an antique, and then drives the ghost inside to come out and cause harm to people, making them uneasy. Then he comes out to solve the problem.
Finally, he said there was something wrong with the painting and he needed to take it away to clean up the ghosts inside. In this way, he made money and built momentum.
No one knew that what he practiced was not the magic of catching ghosts at all, but the magic of driving ghosts to his advantage.
That’s why I let him go on purpose. First, it would be useless to catch him. Instead, the painting would fall into the hands of the police. When we say there is a ghost in the painting, will the police believe it?
Secondly, because without this painting, he can't harm anyone, so there won't be much danger if he runs away."
Li Mochen nodded, "You are right to worry. If I hadn't seen what I just saw with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. So according to the normal procedures, once the police are reported, the painting must be handed over to the police for safekeeping until the case is concluded."
Li Mohan looked at Ye Huohuo and said, "Okay, as long as you can save grandpa, I will give this painting to you. Even if someone comes to ask you for it later, I will definitely help you keep it."
Ye Huohuo's originally worried heart finally dropped after hearing what he said.
In fact, she didn't tell the whole truth just now. The reason she just said was part of it. She also had her own selfish motives, and she really wanted to keep this painting with her.
So she quickly said: "It's a deal!"
After saying that, as if she was afraid that Li Mohan would regret it, she immediately hung the painting back on the screen. The talisman just now was still hanging in the air. She reached out and grabbed the talisman, as if there was something behind the talisman, and that thing was not yet
Very willing to follow her.
Ye Huohuo pulled the talisman, which seemed to be a bit laborious. After pulling on both sides for a long time, Ye Huohuo finally got the upper hand.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, go back to your own place and give me what I want, otherwise I will burn this painting with fire and you will never recover."
After saying that, she slapped the talisman on the face of the person in the painting vigorously, and the talisman stuck to the face of the person in the painting, glowing with golden light.
Although everyone couldn't see it, they seemed to feel something getting into the painting. After a while, the painting shook, and something seemed to come out. Then the talisman paper lost its light and fell off from the painting.
It fell down and turned into ashes and fell to the ground.
Less than two minutes later, Mr. Li on the hospital bed said "Oh!" and woke up!
Chapter completed!