As soon as I regained the ability to move my hands and feet, I used the canopy ruler to slap the infant spirit on the forehead.
The infant spirit immediately jumped off the bed, turned back and smiled sinisterly at me, showing a mouth full of small fangs, and then turned into a red evil spirit and floated out from the door.
I was so shocked that I immediately sat up from the bed, panting heavily and not even bothering to chase the infant spirit.
I almost lost my life just now.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the eight-tailed fox fairy in my body woke me up.
After taking a few breaths, I calmed myself down.
I was very confused in my heart. My master's courtyard house was full of magic circles and rune restrictions. I was sure that no ghosts or evil spirits could get in. Unless I wanted to let them in, how did this infant spirit appear in my bed? On the side?
While I was thinking about this, suddenly there were footsteps at the door, and a figure approached me.
Soon the door of the room was pushed open, and I saw Uncle Huzi walking in.
After seeing Uncle Hu Zi, my heart suddenly felt calmer.
"Uncle Huzi, did you see anyone entering our house just now?" I quickly stood up and looked at Uncle Huzi and asked.
Uncle Huzi shook his head, said nothing, and continued walking towards me.
I'm a little puzzled. Uncle Huzi seems a little strange today and doesn't like to talk much.
While I was looking at him, he suddenly accelerated his speed and ran towards me. The next moment, a white knife flashed, and I saw that Uncle Huzi had a kitchen knife in his hand behind his back. , he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and chopped it down on my head.
And Uncle Hu Zi's expression also turned ferocious in an instant.
Uncle Hu Zi wants to kill me?
I feel incredible, Huzi really thinks that I am closer than his own son, and he actually wants to kill me!
Fortunately, I was already a little wary of Uncle Huzi at this time, so I dodged to the side and dodged Uncle Huzi's kitchen knife.
The knife cut through the air and made a whistling sound.
If I hadn't dodged just now, my head would have been split in half by him and my brains would have flowed out.
Uncle Huzi missed with one strike, and then roared like a wild beast again, and continued to pounce on me. His fierce appearance was as if he and I had a grudge for killing my father.
At this time, my body had gradually recovered. After taking a deep breath, I raised the canopy ruler and rushed towards Uncle Hu Zi.
There was obviously something wrong with his situation, but I couldn't see what was wrong with him for a while. I didn't feel any evil energy on him. It seemed that I had to subdue him and check him carefully.
Uncle Hu Zi’s skills are good, but I’m not a weakling either.
I have been practicing with my master for eight years, and I have some understanding of various boxing styles. The key point is that I am a practitioner, and there is a spiritual power flowing in my body, which is much stronger than ordinary people.
Although Uncle Huzi has been with Master for many years, he has not learned anything from Master.
Uncle Hu Zi fights with brute force and is very vicious.
Seeing him slashing at me again with the kitchen knife, I made a mistake in my steps and dodged his ferocious attack again. With all my strength, I hit his wrist with the canopy ruler in my hand.
At this moment, the kitchen knife in Uncle Hu Zi's hand fell directly to the ground.
The next moment, I was so angry that I kicked my feet off the ground and hit Uncle Huzi's chest with my shoulders.
This move is the iron mountain support in Bajiquan, it is very powerful.
Uncle Huzi groaned, flew out and fell on my bed.
Before Uncle Hu Zi could stand up, I jumped directly over, pressed on Uncle Hu Zi, and strangled his neck with one hand.
Uncle Huzi was still struggling, his eyes were very crazy, like an angry lion.
And the strength at this time was surprisingly strong.
However, I didn't give Uncle Hu Zi another chance to struggle. I slapped him on the head with the canopy ruler in my hand.
Uncle Hu Zi groaned, rolled his eyes, and immediately passed out.
There is no other way. In this situation, I can only knock him out.
Worried that he would suddenly become violent, he found a rope from the house and tied up his hands and feet.
At this time, I took a deep breath and looked at Uncle Huzi carefully to see what was wrong with him.
When I opened my heavenly eye, I didn't feel any evil or ghostly energy in him, so why did he suddenly go crazy?
First of all, I checked Uncle Hu Zi’s body carefully. There seemed to be nothing wrong with him. Suddenly, I felt something was not right. Uncle Hu Zi’s body actually exuded a faint fragrance, and this kind of The scent is very strange, I have never smelled it before.
Uncle Hu Zi has always had a carefree personality, and I have never seen him use any perfume.
If a rough guy like Uncle Hu Zi can use perfume, then Zhang Fei can do embroidery.
There must be something wrong with this scent!
This gave me a very bad feeling, so I quickly turned Uncle Tiger over and glanced at the back of his neck.
At this glance, I took a breath of air.
But there was a red mark on the back of Uncle Hu Zi's head, like a drop of water, which didn't look very obvious.
Then, I opened Uncle Hu Zi's eyelids and looked into his eyes again.
Now I was even more sure that Uncle Hu Zi was being controlled by someone at this time.
Uncle Hu Zi's white eyeballs were all covered with red blood threads, as densely covered as spider webs.
This can only happen to people who are possessed by soul control techniques.
I asked why Uncle Hu Zi suddenly slashed me with a knife. It turned out to be this.
But since the other party controlled Uncle Hu Zi, why didn't he let Uncle Hu Zi take action just now when the infant spirit controlled me?
Many questions came to my mind, making me feel confused.
Let’s unlock Uncle Hu Zi’s soul control technique first.
I took out the silver needle and first stuck a needle on the back of Uncle Hu Zi's neck.
It just fell on the red mark.
When I pulled out the silver needle, some black blood suddenly poured out.
Uncle Huzi, who was lying on the bed, trembled twice, his expression was very painful.
The soul control technique can be regarded as a kind of magic. Through this magic, the opponent can control Uncle Hu Zi to make some simple actions.
I can be sure that the person controlling Uncle Huzi is not far from the yard where I live.
The so-called soul control is to suppress a person's life soul in the spiritual platform, thereby simply controlling the person's body.
The red mark was the result of burning with corpse oil mixed with some kind of herbal medicine. It was the most critical thing that allowed Uncle Hu Zi to be controlled.
I squeezed out the black blood from his red mark. I stopped when the blood that finally flowed out turned red.
