After asking Granny Mi and the three of them left Zhao Youliang's place last night, they gathered together in shopkeeper Sun's coffin shop.
As I said just now: evil spirits harm people and we have to guard against them.
Moreover, true practitioners do not simply practice for themselves.
They have great love in their hearts and protecting the people of the world is their fundamental purpose.
As the saying goes: Whatever you fear will come to you.
When the time reached the latter half of the night, the compass placed in front of the old corpse driver suddenly started to rotate rapidly.
After a moment, the pointer seemed to be firmly locked by a strong magnet, pointing straight to the north.
Seeing this, shopkeeper Sun stood up quickly: "Sister, you continue to watch, I'll go over and take a look."
"We can't go together to prevent those three old ghosts from trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
"I'll call for help if I can't stand it anymore!"
Just like that, shopkeeper Sun held a mallet in one hand and a coffin nail in the other, and rushed straight towards the direction with the heaviest yin.
As soon as we arrived nearby, we heard the exclamations from the people involved in the accident.
"What's wrong with you, kid? You can't eat anymore!"
"My child, please let go quickly. Isn't it okay for mom to give you something to eat? You can't eat yourself!"
The situation was urgent. Shopkeeper Sun quickly jumped into the yard and saw a six or seven-year-old child standing in the middle of the yard with a green face.
The most horrifying thing was that he was still chewing on his left arm until it was dripping with blood.
In some places, bones are even exposed.
While gnawing, he sneered... and stared at everyone around him indifferently.
And every time his parents and relatives tried to get close to stop him, they would be bounced away by an invisible force.
So he could only lie paralyzed nearby, crying desperately, trying to stop it.
When the child's father saw shopkeeper Sun arriving, he hurriedly ran forward in three steps and two steps at a time, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Uncle Sun, please show mercy and save my child!"
"He, he seems to be possessed!"
The child's father didn't need to say anything, shopkeeper Sun could tell that the other party was possessed.
He quickly took out the ink fountain lead and drew a circle around the child.
Even after seeing Shopkeeper Sun's actions, the possessed little boy remained unmoved.
He just gnawed at himself faster and smiled colder.
"Seller of coffins, if you don't wait at home to die and you dare to come out and meddle in other people's business, do you think you won't die soon enough?"
The other person was clearly a child, but the voice he spoke was that of a middle-aged man.
In this way, Shopkeeper Sun was even more certain that he was the evil spirit who visited last night.
"Humph, waiting to die? It may not be me who dies!"
As he spoke, Shopkeeper Sun pulled the ink fountain string into a bow shape, and then ejected a few drops of ink towards the opponent.
As the ink touched his body, the possessed little boy immediately let out a scream.
But even so, the little boy still stood still, only speeding up the speed of eating himself.
In the blink of an eye, there was not much flesh and blood left on the entire left arm, and it was covered with pale bones.
Next, something even more terrifying happened:
The little boy still didn't seem to be full, even though his belly was so bulging that it might explode at any moment.
He actually stuffed it into his mouth starting from the finger bones, biting it loudly.
Just like that, in full view of everyone, he swallowed all ten of his finger bones.
"child!"
Seeing this scene, the little boy's mother couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards him crying.
"Dirty thing, if you have to harm others, then harm me. Let my son go, I beg you!"
"Get out!" Facing his mother who rushed over desperately, the little boy shouted violently.
Then the child's mother felt like she was kicked by an invisible big foot and flew out with a scream.
"Hahaha, now you know how distressed you are? Now you know you're scared?"
"Whatever you did to us back then, we will pay back today!"
After the little boy finished speaking through gritted teeth, he put his right arm into his mouth with a grin and ate it.
The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth made the little boy look even more ferocious.
"Beast, you've gone too far!"
Shopkeeper Sun was furious when he saw this. He quickly wrapped the ink line around his body, then raised the mallet high and hit the little boy on the head.
Unexpectedly, even so, the little boy remained unmoved and even took the initiative to float in front of Shopkeeper Sun.
"Are you going to smash it? If you can, smash it down!"
"The worst case scenario is that this kid and I will die together!"
"You! You beast, you are despicable!" The evil ghost's rogue attitude made Shopkeeper Sun feel at a loss.
In a fit of rage, he put away the gavel, took out a coffin nail and stabbed it into the little boy's left shoulder.
Suddenly there was the sound of sizzling barbecue, and at the same time there were bursts of black smoke.
This time the little boy finally cried out in pain, but he still didn't dodge, just staring straight at Shopkeeper Sun;
Still gnawing at his right arm...
Shopkeeper Sun became even more anxious when he saw this, and pierced another coffin nail into the little boy's right shoulder, and at the same time grabbed the boy's arm and pulled hard.
"Beast, why don't you stop!"
The little boy sneered: "Hahaha, old guy, just pull hard, it's best to break his arm directly, hahahaha!"
"We'll see if he dies or I die!"
This sentence hit the target of shopkeeper Sun's "life gate". There was no way he could do anything but tear off the child's arm.
At this time, Shopkeeper Sun couldn't help but hate the devil in his heart, and even more hated himself:
I hate that I am not qualified enough, so that I have been just a black-footed coffin bearer for most of my life!
If he could become a "white-footed coffin bearer", he might be able to force the evil spirit out of the little boy's body.
In desperation, shopkeeper Sun went completely crazy and desperately hugged the little boy tightly.
Then he broke out of the door and ran straight towards the prison.
This time the little boy finally panicked: "Smelly old man, what do you want to do?!"
"Haha, what are you doing?!" Shopkeeper Sun smiled miserably.
"No matter how cruel you are, you beast, you still dare to cause trouble in the army? I will carry you over right now!"
"In the worst case, I will be shot to death by the military master, and you won't even think about it easy!"
The little boy was stunned when he heard this, and then started to sneer.
"Old guy, you win this time!"
"But did you really win?"
After saying this, a ghost flew out of the little boy's body and disappeared immediately.
The little boy who was severely injured immediately lowered his head and stopped breathing...
After listening to the story of the old man who drove away corpses, Zhao Youliang couldn't think of any other words except to curse "f*ck" several times.
"Then, what about the other dead people?"
"You and your mother-in-law were not saved either?"
Zhao Youliang said this not to complain or blame, but just to ask out of kind instinct.
Even so, the old corpse driver still lowered his head in shame.
"I couldn't rescue him...Oh, I'm here to drive away the corpses, and my old sister is here to ask for rice."
"We are not good at dealing with such evil spirits... We only hate our low abilities, alas!"
"Not only that, the old aunt was injured by an evil spirit in order to save a child..."
