The main bathroom of the owner's house has obviously been remodeled.
It has now become a hut used for worshiping the shrine.
The room was dark except for two red electric candles in front of the shrine.
The shrine is made of mahogany, hung in the middle of the wall, and decorated with colorful ribbons around it.
In the middle of the shrine is the red-faced, slyly smiling ceramic doll.
Just now, the child in the black mist plunged headlong into the ceramic doll in the shrine.
Seeing this, Moting and I couldn't help but look at each other.
Then I heard Mo Ting say:
"It seems that the ghost child is not completely dead. He has escaped back into the golden body."
I agree with Moting's statement.
How else to explain the black mist child?
"Well, that black mist should be the spirit of that ghost child.
If that's right, then the ghost child's golden body is inside the ceramic doll.
I'll hit him first, Lao Mo, please step aside and be careful of accidents."
I spoke in a low voice, getting ready.
You have to break the ceramic doll, take out the golden body inside and burn it.
And this so-called golden body is the corpse of that ghost child.
Mo Ting also said "hmm" and stood vigilantly beside him.
After all! I hit the ceramic doll in the shrine with one strike of my sword.
However, just when I was about to hit the ceramic doll, something strange happened.
I found that the ceramic doll's eyes suddenly emitted a strange green light.
At this moment, I just felt a chill all over my body, and a chill from head to toe.
The whole person seemed to be frozen.
Not only that, an inexplicable feeling of fear swept through my body at this moment.
I felt as if I had fallen into a dark abyss, and suddenly the world was spinning.
What’s even weirder is that in the haziness, I heard a voice:
"Blood, cut your neck and drink the blood for me..."
The voice was very hazy and sounded in my mind.
After this voice appeared, my whole body became out of control.
My stiff hands were out of control.
He actually pulled back, put it on his neck, and was about to start cutting.
I watched helplessly, unable to do anything.
I couldn't control my body at all, and even if I wanted to speak, I couldn't.
My heart became extremely nervous and frightened, and I could only make a "gurgling" sound...
I knew that I must have been controlled and possessed by that ghost child.
But fortunately, I didn't come here alone, I had Mo Ting with me.
When Lao Mo saw that I suddenly stopped moving, he raised the peach wood sword strangely to wipe my neck. He was very surprised.
He hurried forward and grabbed the peach wood sword in my hand:
"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"
He held the mahogany sword with one hand and slapped my face with the other.
I found that my whole body was tense, my eyes were wide open, I couldn't speak even if I wanted to, and my face was covered in cold sweat.
I guessed a thing or two.
He turned his head sharply and looked directly at the ceramic doll:
"You dare to act like a monster when you are about to die.
Don’t take me, the Messenger of Light, seriously at all.”
After saying that, Mo Ting raised his mahogany sword and smashed it directly into the shrine.
That ghost kid may also have limited abilities. Once he controls me, he will no longer be able to control Mo Ting.
So when Mo Ting's mahogany sword came down, there was no way to stop it.
Just listen to a "clang" sound.
The shrine hanging on the wall was smashed by Moting on the spot.
The ceramic doll sitting inside had more than half of its head broken.
Along with the shattering of the ceramic doll, a child's scream also sounded.
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, a black mist emerged from the broken ceramic doll's head.
It landed directly in the corner of the main guard and transformed into a black mist child, huddled together and trembling.
Being controlled, I suddenly woke up.
The feeling of panic, coldness, and control just now quickly subsided.
The tense body relaxed instantly.
He started breathing heavily.
"Hoo, ho..."
"Brother Qin, are you okay?"
Moting was concerned.
I waved my hand:
“It’s not a big problem!
Thank you, Lao Mo. Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I would have been harmed by this devilish kid."
I am very grateful to Moting.
At the same time, I also have lingering fears about these dirty things.
Each type of ghost has its own abilities and strengths.
Even if the strength is not as good as mine and Mo Ting's, we can't be careless in the slightest.
Mo Ting saw me thanking me and smiled "hehe":
"It's funny, we are exorcism partners, we should help each other."
I smiled and nodded.
At the same time, he looked at the black mist child huddled in the corner.
His face became extremely gloomy. The dirty thing was indeed not easy to deal with, and he almost lost his life.
Just as I was thinking about it, Mo Ting had already raised his mahogany sword, looked at the black mist child huddled in the corner, and stabbed it forward.
But the result was that the peach wood sword penetrated his body but could not kill him.
It just made the ghost child tremble in the corner with even more fear and fear.
He even cried out "woo woo wow"...
Moting and I turned a deaf ear and kept slashing with our swords.
If he became the "Holy Father" and let this thing go, then the Dandan family would be doomed.
Once it grows up, there is no telling how many people it will harm.
The only problem we have now is.
This thing is just a ball of black energy. Although it has voices and human figures, it cannot be killed...