Because the Taoist priest was dead, we thought the spell was ineffective at first.
Huang Mao held the spear and tentatively picked it.
In the end, the spell was still effective and Huang Mao was blown away again.
But this time I was prepared and it only shook slightly.
Therefore, I still took out the lighter and burned it with fire.
But using fire made it much easier.
The charm that had always failed to ignite before was easily ignited this time.
As the flame burned, the spell emitted bursts of green light.
Until the talisman is burned out, the cinnabar talismans are carved on both sides of the stone wall.
It's like melting and fading automatically.
The power of the talisman that restrained the ghosts disappeared naturally.
"You can all come out, grab some paper money, and go!"
After saying that, I threw all the paper money in my bag into the sky.
Paper money was scattered all over the place.
When all the ghosts heard this, they all moved forward tentatively, little by little, stretching out their hands.
When they found out that the ban was really lifted, they all cheered with excitement.
"It's lifted, it's really lifted, we can go, we can go."
"thanks, thanks!"
"Benefactor, thank you, thank you."
"..."
These ghosts rushed out one after another, more than a hundred of them.
They may have been afraid of being imprisoned, but when they were released, they were so excited that they kept thanking them.
At the same time, he reached out to pick up the ghost coins on the ground.
Among them, two elderly couples knelt down directly to me and Huang Mao to express their gratitude.
But I helped him up.
The feeling of being thanked is actually really good.
Even if the other party is not a human but a ghost.
Gradually, I discovered that this career is quite good.
Not only can you learn skills, but you can also gain the respect of others and do something meaningful.
Of course, the only drawback is that it is too dangerous.
Fighting for your life.
But this life of mine was stolen twenty years ago.
Being alive now is all a borrowed life.
Danger may be nothing to me anymore, right?
At this moment, I thought of these.
My yearning for this profession has become much more determined.
This time, we were lucky enough to save so many ghosts.
The biggest credit goes to Sister Bai.
Without her, we would have finished playing, let alone completing any tasks.
After a while, all these ghosts ran out.
There was only one ghost left in Chengzhuang.
He looks about sixteen or seventeen, but this ghost is the same age as me and Huang Mao.
"Cheng Zhuang, this is your loan contract, as well as the interest note. Read it, read it out and sign it."
Cheng Zhuang smiled and nodded:
"Okay, okay, I'll sign it now, I'll sign it now."
After saying that, he read out the contents of the fine and interest note, signed it, and pressed it with black yin mud.
Finally, it's done.
Huang Mao and I became extremely happy and excited.
As long as Cheng Zhuang is sent back, the mission will be completed.
Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.
I checked the cave and found nothing in the broken cave.
Therefore, I left here directly.
According to the rules, Chengzhuang was still tied with a fairy rope.
But Cheng Zhuang did not reject it at all, and thanked Huang Mao and me along the way.
We also learned some basic information about him from the mouth of Chengzhuang, the debtor ghost, as well as some information about Zhang Zhi.
Cheng Zhuang said that he would be buried here after his death.
But he couldn't bear to leave his parents, so from time to time, he would drift back to the village to see his parents and family from a distance.
But two years passed quickly.
He knew about borrowing life from other ghosts.
So he went to our library to borrow a Yin Shou.
But half a month ago, Chief Zhidao came to this old shady slope and started catching ghosts on a large scale.
They also set up a formation to capture all the ghosts in Laoyinpo, probably more than 200 people.
Then he was locked in a cave.
This guy would catch one or two to eat every night.
Sometimes, they would also cast spells on those ghosts, etc.
In half a month, more than a hundred ghosts died, and the other ghosts were also afraid of this guy.
Until we showed up and saved them.
After hearing this, Huang Mao and I fell silent.
More than a hundred ghosts also mean more than a hundred lives.
But the demon is really worthy of death.
If we allow this demonic path to continue, there is no telling when he will catch one of our dead relatives nearby.
Let him eat it, or put a curse on him, and finally he will lose his mind.
But we have all seen what Mr. Zhi is capable of today, and he is very strong.
A paper man stand-in is so vicious.
If the real body comes, then what's the point?
It’s not something Huang Mao and I can deal with.
We can only continue to report this matter.
We must also continue to work hard and learn more skills.
At the bottom of the mountain, we got on the motorcycle and headed to the city.
After a long night of work, I was already hungry.
I had a barbecue at a roadside stall, which was nothing.
I just asked the boss to place three bowls, and Huang Mao and I talked to the empty seats from time to time, making the barbecue stall owner look at us as if we were crazy.
Before leaving, he took away two bottles of Laobaigan and then returned to the funeral parlor.
When we arrived at the door, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
As usual, the blind man was very relaxed listening to the ditty.
When Huang Mao and I came back, he opened the window of the security booth with a smile and stared at us with his broken white eyes:
"How is it? Is my grasshopper working well?"
Hearing this, Huang Mao and I both smiled helplessly.
The blind uncle noticed our emotions and was stunned for a moment:
"Why, isn't it useful?"
After hearing this, Huang Mao replied directly:
"Blind man, it's easy to use, but it's just not powerful enough.
If Brother Xu hadn't been protected by Baojiaxian, we would have been dead long ago."
Huang Mao has already decided that Sister Bai is the fairy of my family, so he said this.
But this statement is quite correct.
The only difference is that I am not a disciple.
Although Sister Bai is a demon, she has not spoken out.
It’s not my family she’s protecting, she’s only protecting me.
Because we are already "blood relatives", in a sense, she is my "fiancée".
The blind man's face was shocked:
"What is the situation and what happened?
I'll give you two grasshoppers.
It should be enough to deal with those small characters.
How could the Xian'er on Xiao Xu be disturbed..."
The blind uncle didn't worry about the "Baojiaxian" mentioned by Huang Mao. Instead, he struggled with the grasshopper he gave us, which didn't work.
This old man is not simple.
The first time we met, he smelled the tiger aura on my body and even said the words "White Tiger Mountain".
It seems that he is blind.
From some aspects, he also guessed some details and secrets about me...