I secretly raised my palm, only to find that the usually invincible Qilin Talisman didn't react at all.
I didn't have time to think about the reason, so I took out the evil amulet from my bag.
The power of these charms is far less useful than the Qilin Talisman, but there is no other choice now.
I rushed forward and saw that the charm was about to stick to the old man's body, but I didn't expect that something suddenly changed in front of me.
The old man and the female ghost disappeared, and the boiling cauldron suddenly appeared in front of me.
But I could no longer control the strength under my feet, and I almost rushed into the pot with a flat posture.
At this moment, my foot slipped and I was thrown sideways.
It was such a stagger that allowed me to save my life and not plunge my head into the pot.
I lay on the ground and looked back, and saw the female ghost in pink covering her mouth and giggling.
"Another stupid Taoist priest."
Hot steam billows from the pot to the ceiling, and the unique fishy smell of boiled meat gradually spreads.
Through the heat, I couldn't see their faces clearly.
"It's just another dish. The Taoist meat is really delicious!"
The door curtain opened, and it was Zhang Laixiang who spoke.
At this moment, Zhang Laixiang has lost his previous simplicity, and there is a trace of sinisterness on his dark and honest face.
The skinny old man smiled crookedly, picked up a whetstone from the stove, and made a swishing sound with the kitchen knife on it.
I lowered my head and glanced at the kitchen knife in his hand, and understood instantly.
That kitchen knife is not covered with rust, but with human blood!
Two people and one ghost pushed me against the wall with their hands, and the sound of sharpening the knife made me panic even more.
At this time, I suddenly thought of what Zhang Laixiang said: The Taoist priests who came before were of no use.
Not only is it useless, but it becomes a meal on the plate!
It was only then that I realized that I had been fooled.
The head of Inspiration View would know that the previous Taoist priest had disappeared.
He knew this would be the result and still wanted me to come.
He no longer regards me as a tool to make money, he wants me to die!
I thought about it, I didn't offend him, why did I do this?
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.
Right now, how I should escape is what I should be most worried about.
Judging from the current situation, the female ghost is the most difficult to deal with. Moreover, according to the county records, she has been here for at least a hundred years.
This is definitely a tough old ghost. It's not worthwhile for me to fight her with magic.
I tilted my head and glanced at the slices of meat in the pot. Coupled with the sound of sharpening a knife, I suddenly had an idea in my mind.
I don't need charms or curses, I can crucify her with just a few words!
All ghosts in the world have the same weakness - whatever thing killed her, she will be afraid of in the next life.
Some people are naturally afraid of water, and some people are always afraid of heights. This is the reason.
I flicked my sleeves and shouted loudly: "Don't blame the screaming woman! Cut off your meridians with one palm!"
In the past, the executioner who beheaded a person in Lingchi would slap his palm on the prisoner one inch to the left of his heart before proceeding with the execution.
This palm is extremely particular in order to block the meridians and prevent Qi and blood from flowing.
In this way, the prisoner will not feel pain when he is stabbed for the first time, and will not be scared to death.
At this time, I took out a coin from my pocket and threw it directly at her feet.
"哐婷啷啷..."
The steel ball shook a few times and then slowly stopped.
The hairpin phoenix crown on her head swayed like leaves in the wind.
The first cut was to cut off the prisoner's breast, which was as big as a copper coin, so this cut was called "money meat".
Yes, I just want to remind her of the fear of being tortured!
No need to use Taoism, I will make you collapse just like me!
As soon as I said these words, the body of the female ghost in pink visibly softened, and her long gauze skirt hung on the firewood and cracked open.
But after all, she is a century-old ghost and is not easily scared.
It doesn't matter, I am a traveler after all, and I know a little bit about everything.
I will read the following words to you slowly!
