Hua Jiunan spoke in time at the critical moment, resolving the embarrassment of the beggar family.
"Daji, Zhang Chao, you guys wait."
"Let me try first. If I can't force out the dirty things, you can do it again."
It is difficult for Hua Jiu to stop Chen Daji, but it is not that children's urine is useless against a dying ghost.
But he really couldn't imagine the scene of two or three and a half young men surrounding an old lady, peeing on her face.
Especially among the people who peeed, there was also an old Taoist priest with a wretched face...
Although there are almost no good people who are "moved" by anointed ghosts, but if someone who is interested sees this, it will be easy to convict them of being gangsters.
In that special era, it was enough to kill him directly!
Seeing that he was temporarily exempted from the fate of being "insulted", the dying ghost breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, it actually hoped that Hua Jiu Nan would find a way to deal with him.
"Boy, boy, let me remind you in advance that Taoism and other techniques are of no use to me... I don't even know how to separate from the host."
"Unless the host dies..."
Hua Jiunan gave the evil spirit a look that said, "Don't worry, don't worry." Then, with everyone's curious eyes on him, he took out the golden needle from his arms.
The action is like electricity, quickly inserting into the acupuncture points of the old lady's Neiguan, Shenmen, Tianquan, Futu, and pericardium.
The old man possessed by the ghost had his face flushed and swollen at first, and his throat made a gurgling sound like a toad.
After a moment, he opened his mouth wide and spat out a lump of "rotten meat" covered in mucus.
The stench of rotten meat rose to the sky, and its "body" was covered with densely packed tiny tentacles.
The ghost of death is the ghost in the heart.
They are best at exploiting negative emotions such as guilt and fear in people’s hearts.
Therefore, after its true form appeared, it looked different in the eyes of five people.
Zhao Fei, Fatty Zhao, who had the greatest mental flaw, immediately fell to his knees on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Feng, Fengmei, I'm sorry for you two, I'm not a human being!"
Zhang Chao was so frightened that he backed away.
"Dad, please, please, please don't hit me and my mother, please!"
"I will listen to you in everything, work more and eat less..."
The complexion of the veteran beggar Baijia was much more complicated:
There is wretchedness, longing, expectation... and finally persistence through gritted teeth.
"Beauty, you, you, don't come over here. I am an old Taoist who practices boy kung fu. What I practice is a wisp of pure yang essence in my belly. I really can't 'break my body'!"
"If you really want to, can we talk about it some other time? Let me prepare for a few more days..."
The mini version of Mr. Chang Baye backed away in horror.
"Brother, where are you?! Please save me, Xiaoba!"
"So many ghosts, so many big toads!"
The power of the deceased ghost's natal magical power was so great that even Hua Jiunan and Xiao Wuxin behind him were not spared.
Hua Jiunan also had tears in his eyes and tried his best to resist with only his strong will.
But he had bitten his lip.
"Father, mother, I will definitely avenge you!"
Xiao Wuxin cried so hard that she even threw her favorite spicy strips on the ground and sat cross-legged behind Hua Jiunan with her eyes closed.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Master, brothers, you are unintentionally guilty, and you should be thrown into the Avici Hell forever without being able to recover for eternity!"
Seeing everyone's appearance, the dying ghost let out a ferocious laugh.
"If you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell. You will fall into it on your own. You will all die today!"
The dying ghost, carrying a pungent stench, was the first to pounce on Chen Daji.
Because it was this kid who had someone urinate on him just now. How could he not avenge such a shame and humiliation?
While everyone was sinking into their inner regrets, Chen Daji looked confused.
He raised his big head and looked at Hua Jiunan and others without knowing why.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?!"
"Miss me? I've only been out for a few days..."
As he was talking, he saw a dying ghost rushing toward him, and he immediately covered his nose and staggered away.
"Oh shit, what the hell is this? Why does it smell so bad!"
"That shit turned into sperm?!"
The dying man deserves his misfortune:
Among the few people in Hua Jiujiu, if it pounces on anyone, it has a chance to control the other party.
If he chooses Xiao Wuxin, he can even destroy Hua Jiunan and his party.
But it shouldn't have, it shouldn't have been blinded by hatred, and chosen the man who was so powerful in the world of Yin and Yang - Chen Daji.
Seeing that the other party did not fall into the "heart calamity" and could avoid being possessed by him, the dying ghost screamed in surprise.
"This is impossible!"
"You brat, haven't you ever done anything that makes you regretful? Have you never felt sorry for anyone?!"