When I returned to the dormitory, I first checked my left index finger.
It's still sore and numb, a little more serious than before.
Fortunately, it was discovered early and it does not affect activities so far.
As long as those two hungry ghosts are taken care of tonight, my hand will be back to its original state.
But I still lack experience when it comes to dirty things.
Even though I drew a talisman to deal with the evil spirits of Wang Chunxiao's family before, it was Sister Bai who took action in the end.
Now that Sister Bai is away, she can only rely on herself.
After all, Huang Mao and I are just two half-baked body collector apprentices.
Even if the starving ghost is not a vicious ghost, you still have to be careful and not be careless.
Therefore, multiple preparations are required.
I took out the yellow paper and pen and ink from my bag.
I lit a stick of incense, pricked my fingertip with a tiger claw, dripped the blood, grinded it and started to draw the talisman.
With the experience last time, I drew the spells much faster this time.
I am painting and reciting at the same time; Ten thousand suns rise in the east, the sun shines brightly, and this talisman is written to sweep away the unknown...
The pen moves the dragon and the snake, from the head of the talisman to the gallbladder, and finally the hook of the talisman gallbladder, all in one go.
After I finished drawing three spells in a row, I felt a little out of breath, so I stopped writing.
It only took less than twenty minutes.
Dry the pen and ink, and put the charm away with satisfaction.
This is the most basic exorcism spell and Yin-suppressing Talisman in the detailed explanation of exorcism.
Evil spirits like Wang Chunxiao's family will die if they are affixed with this talisman.
The female corpse's evil aura was so strong that it was attached to it by this talisman, so it had to stay calm for a short period of time.
It should be more than enough to deal with those two hungry ghosts tonight.
I thought to myself, set the alarm clock and lay back in bed to rest.
When I opened my eyes again, it was getting dark.
I put on my shoes and went downstairs.
At the same time, Huang Mao also came out of the dormitory downstairs.
He was holding a cloth bag in his hand. When he saw me coming downstairs, he said hello:
"Brother Xu, tonight you have to see whether I am good or not. After we are done, let's go to the Internet cafe to have some fun."
Huang Mao was steadfast in his vows and looked arrogant.
I chuckled:
"OK!"
At this point, the funeral home seemed particularly calm.
Only a solitary lamp was lit in the direction of the cafeteria.
The two of us got into the hearse and drove towards the southern suburbs of the city.
On the way, I bought some food and fruits.
Our mission tonight is very simple, either send away the starving couple, or kill the starving couple.
It's best to send him away without losing any blood.
Hello, hello, hello to everyone.
But if the other party doesn't know how to compliment, the resentment will not go away, and he won't take soft or hard advice.
Then it can only be compared with whose fist is stronger.
It was a long journey, so Huang Mao and I chatted for a while.
This guy was very excited and not afraid at all. He also said that he had brought a magic weapon with him this time and could easily deal with the starving ghosts.
Hearing this, my eyes fell on the cloth bag Huang Mao placed in the carriage.
It seems to contain a mahogany sword.
Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Xiaolong, can you take a look at the peach wood sword in your bag?"
Huang Mao looked indifferent and said while driving:
"Look! But it's not a mahogany sword, it's a short spear. I made it myself."
I was stunned for a moment. Did you make your own short spear?
When I opened it, I saw that it was really a mahogany spear.
The spear heads are all made of wood, and a talisman is drawn on the spear body with cinnabar.
But the workmanship of this short spear is very rough.
Compared to the dragon-patterned mahogany sword that my godfather left behind at home, it is completely different.
Even if this thing can exorcise evil spirits, the effect may not be very good:
"Xiaolong, isn't the workmanship of your short spear too rough?"
Huang Mao also looked helpless:
"Uncle Liu said that I am a newcomer and using the peach wood sword will tarnish the reputation and magical weapon of the ancestor.
He threw a wooden stick to me to beat dirty things with.
He said that I can only use the sword if I am qualified.
So I sharpened it and made it into a short spear.
But don't look at the roughness of my short spear. Liu Shuke drew Taoist symbols on it.
Last time I went there to collect the bodies.
Then something dirty wanted to bite me, so I jumped on it with a spear.
I stabbed him to death on the spot, which is awesome..."
After hearing what Huang Mao said, I understood the reason.
He also said that after collecting a few more corpses, I would be able to get such a peach tree. All the newcomers in the hall came here this way.
I didn't expect that there are such rules in this industry.
Moreover, not everyone is qualified to use the Taomu Sword.
We were chatting and we had already arrived at the place.
The moon is not bright tonight, so when I look at the old house halfway up the mountain, I can barely see an outline.
It was also dark all around, and there was a "squeaking" sound of insects.
Occasionally, a cool breeze blows, and the surrounding trees also make a "rustle" sound.
It gives people a very cold feeling.
I took a deep breath and was ready.
Then he said to Huang Mao:
"Xiaolong, let's take a rest, or should we go up now?"
Huang Mao shook his chin with his hand and said nonchalantly:
“As long as the spirit is there, you will be a capable person wherever you go.
Brother Xu, just watch me tonight.
If those two starving ghosts didn't listen to you, I would immediately pick them off with a short spear.
No need to rest at all, just go straight up the mountain..."
Huang Mao looked like he was not afraid of the sky or the earth.
With a wave of his hand, he walked up the mountain.
I saw it in my eyes and didn’t say much.
I picked up my things and quickly followed him.
The sky was dark, but under the moonlight, I could barely see the white stone road.
But the further we walked up the mountain, the colder we felt.
The coldness was different from the cold in winter. It was exactly the same as the coldness in Wang's Ghost House. It was the kind of coldness that could penetrate into the bones, making people very uncomfortable.
I know in my heart that this is evil spirit.
The closer you get to the old building halfway up the mountain, the stronger the evil spirit becomes.
The two of us spoke less and less, and both of us became wary.
Until we arrived outside the small courtyard of the old house, a gust of dark wind suddenly hit us.
The dead leaves in the courtyard were rolled up with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, and a white paper man leaning against the door bumped into Huang Mao.
Huang Mao, who was walking in front, didn't notice the white paper man at all, and was frightened and staggered.
He yelled "Ah".
My body tilted and I almost fell down, but luckily I held me up.
It was in sharp contrast to his awesome look just now.
But I didn't laugh at him, I just said:
"It's okay, it's just a blank slate."
"Damn, I'm scared to death."
Huang Mao complained and kicked the white paper man away.
I felt the coldness here and looked at the empty white paper figures and the sudden cold wind just now.
I know that the dirty things here are giving us a disincentive.
But if these things don't show up on their own initiative, we can't see them.
Then he said to Huang Mao:
"Xiaolong, it's already at the door. Let's open our eyes!"
Huang Mao also had lingering fears and nodded.
Then, the two of us took out the cow's tears we had received from the mute old lady.
Put a drop on the left and right eyelids, and then rub it gently with your hands.
It's my first time using this thing, so I'm not very familiar with it yet.
But the smell was fishy and astringent, especially unpleasant.
After applying it to my eyelids, I just felt that my eyelids were cold, as if I had applied ice.
And that kind of coldness penetrates from the eyelids into the eyes.
Pupils continuously contract and expand.
After blinking three times, the fire in your eyes will decrease.
The dark surroundings suddenly became clear.
In the empty old house just now, two old men with sallow complexions and skinny bodies were standing upright...