Wei Yuan's eyes were fixed on the pair of red embroidered shoes.
The other ghosts haven't figured out the situation yet.
The female ghost wearing three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes lowered her head, her black hair hung down her back, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were all black, she didn't speak, and she didn't scream and rush towards her, but it made people feel
My heart was trembling and my scalp was numb.
The sound outside the door seemed to be separated by several layers of soundproof glass, becoming increasingly blurry.
Wei Yuan even felt that his hands, feet and limbs were losing their temperature little by little and becoming numb.
It's like being immersed in ice water.
He bit the tip of his tongue, and the smell of blood spread out, with a bit of warmth. He clenched the Crouching Tiger waistband with his right hand to make the feeling of something wrong disappear from his body. The waistband in his palm came from,
The burning tingling sensation finally brought him back to the human world.
Wei Yuan stared at the female ghost who quietly lowered her head.
Red embroidered shoes...
Ghost, here comes the door.
It is true that the school captain can suppress bandits and demons, but there is no rule that the school captain cannot kill ruthless bandits and monsters.
The water ghosts in this museum don't seem to understand the atmosphere at all.
He mistook Wei Yuan for the Taoist priest who hunted monsters and ghosts in old-fashioned Hong Kong movies. He mistakenly thought that the female ghost was captured for him and was also a water ghost. He approached him to say hello and stretched out his hand towards the female ghost.
The ghost patted his arm and said cheerfully:
"Sister, where did you die?"
"return……"
Wei Yuan just shouted, and the female ghost's long hair was still growing violently.
Buzz!!!
The thick hair gathered together, like a sharp iron awl, and easily pierced the water ghost's waist and abdomen. The hair stretched all the way to the ceiling, like an old locust tree that had grown for several years but withered.
The tree hangs the water ghost directly in the air.
Wei Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
The water ghost kept struggling in the air, and its face became more and more swollen.
Soon the water ghost's struggling movements began to slow down, the whites of its eyes turned black little by little, and a cold and cold aura came out of his body that was just like the female ghost.
Tick tock, tick tock——
It also started dripping water.
The fingertips slowly turn black.
No one needed to tell Wei Yuan to guess that the originally harmless water ghost was now turning into a powerful ghost.
If you don't care, there will be two fierce ghosts in this room by then. Wei Yuan looked at the water ghost, estimated the distance, gritted his teeth, lowered his body and rushed forward. When passing by the coffee table, he grabbed his hand and went directly
The soaked broken sword was fished out from the basin.
Taking the broken sword into his hands, Wei Yuan shivered.
It was as if I had grabbed a large piece of ice in my hand, but I still clenched it tightly with my teeth and rushed forward.
The museum's residence is not big, only a few steps away.
When Wei Yuan approached, the female ghost had been standing quietly with her head bowed, but a strand of hair suddenly grew longer and twisted towards Wei Yuan like a python. Wei Yuan directly took out the Crouching Tiger waist card and used it with his backhand.
The burning and stinging token continued to hit that strand of hair.
The long black hair shrank suddenly.
Wei Yuan took the opportunity to quickly approach, and with the broken sword in his hand, he violently tore the strand of hair hanging from the water ghost.
It feels like cutting soft rubber with a dull knife, but at least you can feel it is cutting. The Crouching Tiger Waist Card in your left hand is constantly waving, protecting itself, trying to pull Wei Yuan away, or penetrate it.
He forced his black hair away, gritted his teeth for the last time, and directly pressed his waistband with his backhand on the black hair where he had cut a little bit.
There was a stabbing sound.
A strand of long hair fell directly to the ground.
The hanging water ghost hit the ground with a pop and flopped twice like a dead fish.
The eerie feeling disappeared from the water ghost's face.
The remaining two ghosts hurriedly dragged the water ghost away. The paper man planned to run over to help, but the sword ghost grabbed him and stuffed it into the hole in his wound to prevent them from causing trouble.
Wei Yuan was dressed roughly, holding a waistband in one hand and a dagger in the other, crossing them over his heart to protect his heart. He lowered his body and stared at the female ghost wearing red embroidered shoes.
He had some premonition that the other party would come to his door, but when the other party actually came to his door, he was still a little confused.
At the same time, there was an anger that I couldn't explain clearly.
Crouching Tiger's waistband trembled, and tiger roars surrounded him.
The female ghost raised her head and looked at Wei Yuan with a pair of pure black hollow eyes, which made people feel hairy in the back.
Wei Yuan looked directly at him in anger.
Ghosts are also afraid of evil people. At this time, Wei Yuan, a mortal body, glared at the female ghost, but his momentum did not drop at all.
Sudden.
A bright light exploded in the sky.
After a few seconds, the sound of rumbling thunder was heard.
On the second day of the lunar month, everything is shaken and turned into thunder, so it is called Jingzhe.
The thunder light and thunder dispersed after a few seconds. Wei Yuan saw that there was no longer a figure of the female ghost in front of him. The floor in front of him was wet. Several footprints disappeared until they reached the door. Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and felt a little uncomfortable.
Stiff, he turned on all the lights, still holding his waist tag and the broken sword in his hand, and slowly sat down with his back against the wall.
He exhaled slowly in a long breath.
The ghosts that had just escaped also reappeared in front of Wei Yuan.
They didn't see the last part just now, they just thought it was Wei Yuan who expelled the evil ghost, and regarded him as the kind of Maoshan Taoist priest who was really capable in the movie, so they paid their respects to him even more respectfully, especially the one who almost turned into a evil ghost just now.
The water ghost is extremely grateful.
Wei Yuan looked at its injuries.
It was obviously pierced by the female ghost's hair, but now it has healed. The largest part of the wound was blocked with the ball of fishnet vagina, and the strands of yin energy entangled it, barely filling it, and now it is alive and kicking.
After the ghosts paid their respects, Wei Yuan had originally wanted to ask about their respective origins, but he had just had a face-to-face fight with the evil ghosts. He didn't feel it before, but now he felt exhausted all over his body and he didn't want to move.
, don’t want to think about anything.
I sent a few ghosts and the two paper figures to stay in the museum.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes and suddenly felt that the Crouching Tiger waistband was still trembling and emitting burning heat.
He was slightly startled, then he steeled himself and took out a piece of white paper, sat on the bed, and printed the Crouching Tiger Waist Card on the paper.
Official script characters appeared one by one on the white paper.
"Captain Sili repels the evil spirits and prevents the wandering spirits from transforming into evil spirits. He will receive one meritorious service."
"One of the methods that must be mastered to become a lieutenant with meritorious service is to master it."
Merit...
Wei Yuan was thoughtful.
The words collapsed again, but the cold atmosphere in the room had been swept away, as if it had been absorbed by the Crouching Tiger waist card. One of the powers was transmitted to Wei Yuan in reverse, making him feel a stinging pain, and soon he felt tired.
The mental shock and anger were slowly calmed down.
Great fatigue emerged.
Wei Yuan's eyelids slowly sank and he fell into sleep, and in his deep sleep, his body was slowly strengthened.