Jiplantian was silent for a long time.
He spoke.
"Tu Gen, let's get rid of that dirty thing on my back first. I feel very weak and sleepy today."
"good."
Tugen agreed, but the last time he dealt with the ghost in the hospital, Tugen used a spell painted with his own blood. In fact, that day, he smeared the dragon's blood on his palms, smeared it on his lower body, and then smeared it on his double eyelids. , bit off his finger to draw the talisman, but actually his hand was stained with a little dragon blood.
Therefore, to recover the ghost, we mainly rely on the power of dragon blood.
However, dragon blood is too precious, and even the soil roots turned into panda eyes, they were reluctant to use any of it.
Tu Gen suddenly thought that ghosts are afraid of black dog blood and cinnabar.
But it’s so hard to find black dogs now, not to mention the ones at night, so it’s better to use cinnabar.
Tu Gen said: "Brother Tian, please prepare cinnabar and yellow paper for me."
"Is this enough?"
"Oh, that's enough."
"Huhu, the master is really accurate." Jiplantian opened the drawer, and there were some yellow papers inside, as well as various fine and expensive calligraphy brushes of various thicknesses for writing seal characters.
There is also a row of vermilion boxes. When opened, there is the finest cinnabar.
Plan Tiandao: "These are all prepared by the master of the temple. He said that there will be noble people who can use them. It seems that the noble person is Tu Gen, no doubt."
"Ashamed, ashamed..." Tugen smiled bitterly.
"Actually, I am only a half-way monk. I am not an orthodox monk. I am too flattered..."
"By the way, I also prepared two black dogs." Jihuatian added.
Tu Gen waved his hands hurriedly.
"No, no, these are enough, you don't need the black dog ones."
Jiplantian smiled softly.
"Tu Gen, the master of the temple told me that the noble man is a kind-faced person and asked me not to kill the black dog to get its blood."
However, Ji Tianyin smiled cruelly and said: "But the master of the temple just explained the powerful effect of black dog blood against evil spirits, so I killed two black dogs. This jar is filled with black dog blood. Tugen, you can use it without worry. If it’s not enough, I’ll let the brothers do it. There are at least hundreds of pet hospitals and pet shops in the black city. Isn’t it easy to get some black blood?”
Tu Gen was shocked, this plan...
Tugen smiled bitterly in his heart: Plantian even chopped off the fingers of his subordinates and destroyed the thighs of his opponents, so why do he still care about a few black dogs...
I am planning to rescue Tian now, I don’t know if it is right or wrong.
Regardless of whether it's right or wrong, let's deal with this ghost first and then talk about it.
Tugen took out the yellow paper, unfolded it, and then opened the cinnabar.
Picking up the seal writing brush, he was about to draw the talisman.
At this moment, Tugen suddenly frowned, raised his head, pointed at Jiplantian and shouted loudly.
"Fuck you! You're not done yet, are you?"
Plantian was a little confused by the sudden sentence.
"You dare to scold me?"
Tugen reacted.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tian, I'm not scolding you, I'm scolding the dirt on your back, he's scolding me."
Jishuatian looked back, and of course he couldn't see anything. Tugen's eyes were smeared with dragon's blood, indirectly opening his heavenly eyes.
The dirty thing behind Ji-Tian pointed at Tugen and shouted curses.
The sound was sharp, like fingernails scratching on glass.
"You bastard~! You dare to touch me? I'll eat you..."
Tugen sneered.
"Old Biden~! You old donkey, you still want to eat me? You should die first..."
After Tugen finished speaking, the small seal script was covered with cinnabar and he began to quickly draw talismans on the yellow paper.
Tugen quickly drew the talisman and recited the verses of the talisman quickly.
The talisman formed by the cinnabar falling on the yellow paper squirmed as if it were alive.
Jihuatian has seen too many lives and deaths, but he has never seen such a strange thing. However, Jihuatian was only surprised for a moment and returned to calm.
"Whoosh..."
Tugen picked up a few quickly drawn spells and pasted it on the back of Jiplantian's head.
Then two more were posted.
"Mountain Bi...you go to hell..."
A scream.
A plume of smoke came out from behind Ji-Tian Tian.
At this time, the dirty thing was already burned by the spell, so he had no choice but to get down from Jitiantian.
Tu Gen grabbed two jars of dog blood and poured it on the evil ghost.
"Ah..." The evil ghost screamed again and again.
Tu Gen saw that there was a mahogany sword in the drawer.
Grab it and stab it at the evil ghost.
"Poof..." The peach wood sword penetrated the evil ghost. The ghost energy in the evil ghost's body continued to vent in all directions, and the body became thin and withered. Tugen stepped forward and grabbed the evil ghost.
"Collect it for me..."
The next second, the evil ghost was taken into Ziqi Mountain by Tugen.
A voice appeared in my consciousness.
"We have collected two evil spirits. If we collect another one, we can open the third cave."
Tugen muttered: "Three evil ghosts, how can it be so easy? How can there be so many ghosts?"
Jijitian said at this time: "My father seems to be possessed by evil spirits as well."
"oh?"
"Where is the old man now?"
"In the back house."
Sun City Nightclub has a back house.
Jishangtian didn't call him brother, so he took Tugen and Tugen with yellow paper, cinnabar, and peach wood swords in their arms and walked toward the back house from the back door.
Tugen suddenly stopped.
"here……"
"What's wrong Tugen?"
"Brother Tian, the yin energy here is very strong."
Tu Gen looked at the sky above his head. There were dirty things floating around.
Tu Gen now regretted applying dragon blood to his eyes. This time he opened his eyes and saw many things that others could not see.
If it was just a novelty at first, now Tugen doesn’t think it’s fun at all.
Because these dirty things realized that Tu Gen could see them, they all bared their teeth at Tu Gen.
On the contrary, ordinary people cannot see them, so they are separated from ordinary people and do not interfere with each other.
When Ji Tian saw Tu Gen, he stared blankly at the sky.
But just now Tu Gen was tossing around behind his back, and Ji Jitian felt that his body was much more relaxed, he no longer felt sleepy, and his whole body also had strength.
"Tugen, what are you looking at when you look up?"
"Look at ghosts."
"See ghosts?" Ji-Tian raised the corners of his mouth.
"Tugen, I'm curious, what do ghosts look like?"
Tu Gen said: "There are men and women floating around, old and young, and many of the female ghosts are very beautiful, and there are many with big breasts."
The plan is dark.
"This used to be a state-owned sock factory. The company closed down and several female workers hanged themselves. Later, it was renamed Sun City."
At this time, Tu Gen found a female ghost coming over.
"I'm so miserable. I can't reincarnate. My body is three meters in the basement. I'm so miserable... Please help me..."
Tugen sighed.
"I'll help you."
Jiplantian asked: "You help me?"
"Oh, Brother Tian, let's go in and see the old man."
Tu Gen will no longer stay here. Many of these ghosts are also very lonely. If Tu Gen stays for a long time, they will come over and chat with Tu Gen. When Tu Gen chats with these ghosts, a lot of Yang energy will be sucked away, and the physical condition will decline, which is serious. You will get sick and even become so weak that you may die.
The two entered the back house.
Two nannies came over first to say hello.
"Hello, Brother Tian."
"How is my dad?"
"The master is still weak. Doctor Hu and Dean Liu are here."
"Yeah." Jiantian walked in with Tugen.
"Tugen, President Liu is the director of the No. 1 Hospital in Black City. That Doctor Hu came back from abroad, but it's useless no matter how famous he is. He can't cure my father's illness."
Tugen entered the ward.
I saw a thin old man with sunken eyelids and skinny bones.
And on his back, crawling was an old lady in black.
The old lady in black stared at the door tightly, Tu Gen and Ji Tianyi entered the house.
She stared at Ji Tian with vicious eyes, as if she had discovered something surprising.
Then the old lady in black and Tugen looked at each other.
The old lady in black saw Tu Gen staring closely at her.
"Can you see me?"
The old lady in black opened her mouth to question.
The roots of earth are bound to the spirit.
Because this old lady in black is a big evil spirit and very difficult to deal with.
Tu Gen said: "Old lady, you'd better leave, I don't want to fight with you."
The old lady in black snorted coldly.
"Boy, you are no match for me! You'd better mind your own business!"
Tugen smiled slightly.
According to the handprints used in physiognomy to catch ghosts, turn the palms with both hands and recite the mantra in your mouth.
"Please God?" The old lady in black sneered.
"Boy, can you still ask gods? But your cultivation level is too low. Even if you go to find someone there, it won't be easy."
Tu Gen was reciting a spell quickly when a phone ringing interrupted Tu Gen's energy.
Tugen impatiently took out the phone from his pocket and asked.
"Who are you?"
Xia Xing's voice came from over there.
Xia Xing originally wanted to find Master Chen to settle her marriage, but in the past few days, Xia Xing felt a little dizzy, unable to sleep, and the image of Tugen always appeared in her mind.
Although the county hospital was out of business, her brother made a phone call and arranged for her to work as a nurse in the No. 1 People's Hospital, the best hospital in Black City. But Xia Xing was not happy at all.
Xia Xing always felt particularly happy when she thought that although she and Tu Gen had known each other for a short time, she would bully Tu Gen.
Especially when Tu Gen was fighting for himself and the outlaw Lao Lang, Xia Xing suddenly felt that Tu Gen was so warm.
But it had been so long, and Tu Gen hadn't called her. As a girl, she was too embarrassed to call Tu Gen. It just so happened that today her brother said that Brother Tian would ask a fortune teller to make a fortune, and Xia Xing's cat eyes lit up.
Master Chen, whom Brother Tian invited, must be very accurate in fortune telling.
Then calculate the marriage fate between yourself and Tugen.
But this Master Chen is so cool!
Xia Xing was shocked.
After Xia Xing returned home, she felt a little aggrieved. After thinking about it, she called Tugen to complain.
However, Tugen's voice sounded like he had taken gunpowder.
"Hey, Tu Gen, what are you yelling at me? I'm Xia Xing! What are you doing?"
"I'm catching ghosts! Don't bother me by calling me!"
Tugen hung up the phone and turned off the phone.
Xia Xingmao’s eyes widened.
"Catch ghosts? Tu Gen, who are you trying to hide? Are you going to kill your mother? How dare you, a stinking country bumpkin, yell at me? When I prepared your skin, I should have castrated you with one knife..."
