Chapter nine
Old Man Jin didn't understand the change in my identity: "You are just a stinky bitch from the countryside! See, I have to spare your life today. Go and die!"
He yelled, whip lashing in his hand, and sprinted towards me.
In my eyes, who was wearing official robes, he looked completely different at the moment. The whip in his hand exuded a sinister aura, and the sharp spikes that looked like ghosts emitted black light.
But I'm no longer afraid.
Wearing a blue official robe, the sound of a whip is sent to the ghost messenger.
With my official robe on me, I am easily immune to some tricks from the underworld.
I understand Old Man Jin's methods. He looks sinister and powerful, but in fact he is not a man on the road of Yin and Yang.
Even I can't compare to me. One time I use shamanic methods, and the other time I'm a celestial being.
It's just that the shaman didn't learn half-heartedly.
When he went out, he didn't make a statement.
Everything is half-baked, and only I, a fledgling novice, am not guarded against his ways at all.
But I am no longer the person I was just now.
I've stood up!
The official robe on his body resists the means and negative energy from the underworld.
When Old Man Jin ran out of tricks, all that was left was a competition of strength.
I grabbed the long whip in Old Man Jin's hand, ignored his magic attack, and jumped directly towards him in a battle between men.
"Old man Jin, I will whip you five times in a row."
He was very arrogant with the long whip in his hand, so I punched the old man in the face twice.
Old Man Jin was lame on one foot, so he was naturally no match for me. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the small earthen house under the coffin platform.
At first I thought this small house was a doghouse, but when I scanned it with my enhanced yin-yang eyes, I realized that it was actually a temple.
There is a statue of a god wearing yellow clothes embroidered with dragon patterns. Just looking at the dragon pattern on the statue, mortals will feel that the statue is bright and upright.
But unfortunately, I have no skills, but I have listened to many stories and read many mythology books. Others may not know this statue, but I recognize it.
It's not a monster, it's a serious god.
It's just that this is not a good god, but an evil god.
Lu Xun once said that this kind of god does not respect etiquette and likes other people's wives and daughters.
He really said this.
I took a step forward and saw that the evil energy from the evil spirit was about to enter Old Man Jin's seven orifices. I was afraid that he would turn into Hulk mode again, so I had to strike first.
My big hand stretched out its five fingers to hold the evil spirit, and I opened my mouth as if drinking cold water. The evil spirit from the evil god followed my esophagus and entered my stomach.
Like drinking ice water in the dog days of summer, I shivered.
At the same time, I felt like there was something extra in my body, just like the last time I ate ghost meat. After that time, the ghosts in my eyes became clearer.
Now I just feel that my body is full of strength.
The official robes come with instructions. The moment I put them on, I gained a lot of memories, and I also knew that every Yang difference has a special ability to deal with ghosts.
This thing depends on the person's soul, and my special ability should be eating.
Not only can he eat ghosts like the Celestial Master Zhong Kui, but he can also eat some evil spirits.
Old Man Jin groped with his hands: "Where is my power? Did you eat it? Did you eat my god?"
"It's okay, I don't mind, you kneel down and worship me as your god!"
"If you eat God, there will be retribution!"
"An unformed Five Rampant God, watch out, I am the real Yin God of the Underworld!"
"Don't mistake ghosts for gods!" I showed my prototype and appeared in front of Old Man Jin wearing official robes.
His stupid son couldn't help but kneel down when he saw my appearance.
Old Man Jin held down his silly son's shoulders: "We, the descendants of the Jin family, will kneel to the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, not to these lowly people!"
I finally figured out the identity of this old man Jin: "Wake up! The Qing Dynasty is dead, and now your emperor has to buy a ticket to enter the Forbidden City, and he still thinks he is the Lord of Beijing!"
"You, a 58-year-old boy, unexpectedly attacked me, a young man in his twenties. Tell me what you think about this!" I am an ordinary person with no power. Although I have some Yin family skills, I can't kill people. It’s better to do less of this.
After all, what kind of era is this?
In the era of scientific legal system, even if I am a spiritual young man, I still have to stand at attention!
People like Old Man Jin live in their own dreams all their lives: "I, the Jin family, are originally nobles of the Qing Dynasty and descendants of shamans. It is a pity that most of the things of my ancestors have been lost."
"Otherwise, how would a boy like you have the chance to be arrogant in front of me!"
"I've seen your identity. My stupid son has no life, and I, Old Jintou, have failed my ancestors. I didn't expect that I would end the Jin family!"
I was just soft-hearted and comforted the old man: "It's okay. I'm not going to kill you. Just tell me the number. I think it's okay. Let's forget about it!"
"You're still young, and you shouldn't be old enough to cry when you look at that thing for nothing. You have money, but if you can't, just have another one!"
Lao Jintou raised his head and his eyes were red: "I will never let you go, sir!"
I'm most afraid of people like this. Isn't it good for everyone to be harmonious and make money?
It's a matter of life and death as soon as it comes up.
Lao Jintou's vitality is gradually weakening. In two minutes, he will become my client.
I hurriedly grabbed the soul of his silly son and said, "You are playing ghost in front of me! You may not know that in fact, all my bad deeds are just pretending. I am an orthodox Maoshan man, so I can't tell you. I’m just in vain…”
"I'm crazy! You're playing with formations!"
In the dark world, the walls slowly faded away. I originally thought that Lao Jintou was just a wild boy, but I was really careless now. Now it seems that he is really from an orthodox family.
This dilapidated house is full of gloom at the moment.
The Wenwang Drum and the Five Ram statues were all reduced to nothing by the old man's urging.
If my memory is correct, my grandma encountered this phenomenon when she was in Maoshan.
There is no wealthy family in the history of China today, and those practicing families that have survived to this day all have some background. This should be Old Man Jin's killing weapon, a formation, or a formation disk.
Grandma told me that at that time in Maoshan, an evil cult was wiped out until only the leader was left. That damn leader had no hope of breaking out and launching the final battle in the cult.
All the believers who died in the formation became nourishment for the formation. Almost no Maoshan monks who went up the mountain survived.
I don't care about the laws of the world. When it comes to the choice of who can survive, I choose emergency escape: "Old man Jin, stop, or I will eat your stupid son alive!"
Old Man Jin put his hand on his chest with a determined smile. I sensed that his life was about to come to an end: "Boy, my old Jin family is going to be gone, son? What's the use!"
"Come with me to the ancestral graves of my Jin family!"
The scene changed, the surroundings were distorted, and I could not clearly see the appearance of the old Jintou. I waved my sleeves and put his silly son into his official robe.
Damn it, it's a trivial thing to accept a brat like this who doesn't even have a brain. The problem is the girl behind me.
As Old Man Jin disappeared, the little girl also woke up from his control.
She gasped for air, the weapon in front of her trembling: "Where is this?"
I understand her fear, but she doesn’t understand my confusion: “I don’t know!”
"Where are we going?"
"have no idea!"
"Are we going to die?"
"probably not!"
"How do you know this?"
"I'm a ghost, and death is a relief for me. Given Old Man Jin's hatred for me for ruining their family, what he wants to do most is to trap me for the rest of his life!"
"Pfft!" My weak body gasped unconsciously: "Why are you hugging me?"
The little girl was still shaking: "I'm scared!"
"Oh, then just hold on tight, I'll protect you!"
"Okay!" The little girl clung to me. I felt her young body. I didn't have time to ask her name. I just felt my eyes light up and I lost my will!
