Chapter 11: "Resurrection"

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"Three handsome men!!!"

Jiao Qiu'er screamed in surprise when he saw Mao Sandao being controlled by his grandfather.

Jiao Qiu'er has never seen such a supernatural scene in his life.

Especially when I saw my grandfather's pale face on his back, I almost lost my soul.

Mao Sandao could no longer speak, his breathing was severely obstructed, and the saliva he could not swallow normally flowed down the corner of his mouth and onto his grandfather's wrist like water lines under the eaves in the rain.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his entire face gradually turned purple.

With the instinct of survival, he tightly grasped his grandfather's hands as stiff as iron pincers with both hands.

clang! ! !

A wooden sword struck Grandpa's arm hard. Grandpa's arm sank and he let go of Mao Sandao's neck.

Hehe...hehe...!

Mao Sandao bowed his body and rubbed his neck with both hands. The strong discomfort caused by it made his breathing sound hoarse.

Jiao Qiu'er came to his senses and quickly hugged Mao Sandao and hid aside. Mao Sandao, who had not recovered his physical strength in time, felt that Jiao Qiu'er's body was obviously shaking.

"I...I can't deal with him either..."

Grandpa Liu held the wooden sword across his chest and looked at Mao Daguo, who had come to life across the way, with a trembling tone in his voice, and his legs became weak unconsciously.

But after all, they were several decades older than Mao Sandao and the others, and had broad experience, so they behaved much calmer.

"What should we do?"

After a moment's rest, Mao Sandao had recovered most of his physical strength, but when he heard Grandpa Liu say that he couldn't handle it, he became even more panicked.

I thought that asking Grandpa Liu to come over would solve the problem, but I didn't expect that he would be killed.

"I just know how to do rituals, it doesn't mean I know how to... deal with real ghosts!"

Mao Sandao saw that Grandpa Liu's hand holding the sword hilt was shaking violently.

It seems that as Grandpa Liu himself said, he was just pretending to attend the funeral and was not afraid of evil things.

"You bad old man, why don't you jump in front of the coffin today!"

Maybe he was so scared that he couldn't hold back his words for a moment, and Jiao Qiu'er actually openly scolded Grandpa Liu.

Grandpa Liu was not angry at all. He stared at Mao Daguo and explained: "I did learn from a master, but my master died within a few days, so... I just learned a superficial lesson. At present, I only know Dragnet Divine Curse.”

"Grandpa Liu, then you can try it with what you learned!" Mao Sandao felt that it would be too late to run away at this time. It would be better to let Grandpa Liu try it. What if it works?

Looking at Mao Daguo opposite, Grandpa Liu felt uneasy.

He knew that if he ran away at this moment, the two boys next to him would definitely run faster than him. And I am old and frail, even if I try my best to feed myself, I may not be able to escape, and I will still be dead in the end.

He regretted it very much. He regretted that he had been so excited at that time that he foolishly agreed to follow him.

It's better now, I have sent myself into the tiger's mouth.

He thought for a moment, it would be better to listen to Mao Sandao and try what his master taught him.

"do not care!"

Grandpa Liu bit his finger and drew it across the sword, then started dancing in front of Mao Daguo.

"The Jade Emperor Haotian Jade Emperor,

One breaks the Heavenly Plague Road, the other breaks the Earthly Plague Gate,

If you cut off people three times, there is a way; if you cut off ghosts four times, there will be no way.

The fifth is to break the plague road, the sixth is to break the Yinbing road,

Seven times to break the path of evil masters, eight times to break the path of disasters and plagues, and five temple gods,

The ninth is to break the way of wizards and cults, and the tenth is to break my master’s path.

Since Master passed away, people have their own way, and all evil masters and evil methods have no way.

If someone with a green face and a red face comes to use the Dharma, he will step on the heavenly and earthly net and show no mercy.

I respectfully invite the Six Stars of the South Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. I am here to serve you as urgently as the law..."

While Grandpa Liu was activating the spell, Mao Sandao noticed something strange. After Grandpa Liu was lifted open by a sword and locked his hand, he stood motionless and did not attack others like he did when he attacked him before.

strangeness!

Not to mention Mao Sandao, even Jiao Qiu'er also felt abnormal. Grandpa's body seemed to be fixed by something, and he stood motionless.

"What's going on? Why hasn't grandpa moved?" Jiao Qiu'er tugged at the corner of Mao Sandao's clothes.

"I don't know, I'm thinking about this too." Mao Sandao looked at his grandfather's body with confusion.

Bang!

"ah……!"

While they were talking, Mao Sandao and Jiao Qiuer heard a scream!

Looking over, I saw Grandpa Liu lying on the ground, and his wooden sword had been broken at the waist.

Grandpa was slowly drifting towards Grandpa Liu.

"Grandpa Liu!"

Mao Sandao was startled. Just as he was about to step forward, he was held tightly by Jiao Qiu'er: "Don't go! It's dangerous! Run! Run!"

After saying that, he dragged Mao Sandao and ran into the house. No matter how hard Mao Sandao struggled, he still couldn't get away.

Grandpa Liu seemed to be seriously injured and wanted to get up, but he collapsed again just a few inches above the ground.

Grandpa was getting closer and closer to Grandpa Liu, and Mao Sanda didn't dare to express his anger. He couldn't bear to imagine the tragic scene in the next moment.

According to Grandpa's method of dealing with him, Mao Sandao determined that Grandpa Liu could only hold on for a short period of time.

Although Mao Sandao and Grandpa Liu are not relatives, and they don't even have any interactions with each other, Mao Sandao would not like to see Grandpa Liu be killed so cruelly.

After all, Grandpa Liu’s original intention was to help him.

Moreover, the murderer turned out to be his own grandfather.

No, I have to save Grandpa Liu!

Grandpa Liu cannot die!

Seeing that Grandpa Liu was about to be strangled, Mao Sandao pushed Jiao Qiu'er away as he was about to cross the threshold.

"Third Commander, don't go! Come back quickly!"

Mao Sandao ignored Jiao Qiu'er and ran towards Grandpa Liu as fast as he could.

He only had one thought in his mind, Grandpa Liu must not die!

Just when Grandpa's hand was only a few centimeters away from Grandpa Liu's neck, Mao Sandao arrived.

bend over,

Grab Grandpa Liu’s arm,

Drag it back.

Grandpa finally made a fuss.

Mao Sandao quickly helped Grandpa Liu aside and looked at Grandpa again.

But unexpectedly, grandpa did not chase after him. Instead, he slowly turned his head and looked towards the east of the village.

Grandpa's always weird face finally had an expression, and this expression was indescribably complicated.

The intuitive feeling is more like fear.

So, what is grandpa afraid of?

For a skin that has been dead for a long time, what else should he be afraid of?

Jiao Qiu'er and Grandpa Liu also noticed something was wrong with their grandfather and looked at the east end of the village almost at the same time.

Huh...huh...!

It seems to be the wind!

Sha...Sha...Sha...

When he was young, Mao Sandao saw the large bamboo forest at the east end shaking violently.

To be precise, the top of the bamboo forest is stirring.

Huh...huh...huh...!

Salsasa... salsasa...

The sound came gradually from far to near, heading in their direction.

"Where's grandpa!"

Jiao Qiu'er shouted, with a tone of surprise.

Mao Sandao and Grandpa Liu turned around when they heard Jiao Qiu'er's voice, only to realize that Grandpa's body had disappeared at some point!

This scene shocked everyone.

Jiao Qiu'er walked to the field and searched everywhere for his grandfather's body, but his grandfather seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any trace.

"Look...look inside the coffin!"

Grandpa Liu was stroking his chest. His body seemed to be fine. Except for the difficulty in walking and speaking, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

At Grandpa Liu's reminder, Mao Sandao and Jiao Qiu'er hurried towards the coffin. When they walked in, they saw Grandpa lying flat inside with his eyes closed.

Huh...huh...huh...!

A strong gust of wind passed by several people and headed straight towards the coffin.

Immediately, the wind pushed the coffin lid several meters into the air. After rotating 720 degrees, it slammed onto the coffin body with a "bang!"

The wind disappeared in place...