How is it possible for a living person to have corpse spots?
I was shocked by Huizhen's words. I pulled open the clothes on Qin Yong's back, and sure enough I found a large number of purple and black markings under his skin.
These brown patches stuck to Qin Yong's back like psoriasis. They were so densely packed that I almost got trypophobia. I was so scared that I gave up and took several steps back. I said with a blue face,
"You are dead!"
"What dead person, who died?"
Qin Tao's face trembled, showing a very frightened expression.
Huizhen immediately shook his head and said, "He is not dead yet, but he is not far away. Widow Chen has sucked a lot of his essence. It seems that she intends to use Qin Tao to do something, so she deliberately kills him." He put it back."
"What on earth are you talking about? Am I... am I really going to die?"
Qin Tao interrupted us viciously and grabbed my arm forcefully.
I looked at Qin Tao, whose face was twisted and frightened, and I didn’t know what to say. Although I had always looked down on this guy in my heart, when I thought about how his anger was taken away by Widow Chen and he became half-dead, I no longer felt so disgusted and calm. He pulled back his hand and said,
"You can only pay for the sins you have done with your life. Just find a cool place to stay. We can't save you, but at least we can save Father Qin and your eldest brother."
"Haha, am I really going to die?"
Qin Tao stopped making noises. His eyes were empty and his limbs were fluttering. He was like a wooden man whose soul had been taken away. He stumbled and wanted to run to the back room, but he kicked on the threshold and fell down accidentally.
When he got up numbly, his forehead had turned purple and blue, his facial features were stiff, his face was full of filth, and he looked like he was dead!
"No, I can't die. Why can you all live and only me die?"
He numbly looked at the corpse spots on the back of his hands, his face became more and more distorted, and suddenly he showed a sinister and vicious look. He ran over like crazy, pushed hard to the altar that Huizhen and I had just built, and said frantically He said with a ferocious smile,
"Haha, die...all of you die, I want you to die with me, so you won't be lonely on the road to hell."
"You son of a bitch!"
I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, rushed forward with a strong step, and kicked him in the abdomen. Huizhen also rushed forward, walked around behind Qin Tao, and slashed with a knife. Qin Tao immediately turned his eyes white and fell softly to the ground.
Afterwards, I found a rope, tied the guy up and stuffed him into the woodshed. I wasn't sure how to deal with Qin Tao, so I could only walk towards Huizhen with a complicated look on his face, "Fat man, what should I do with this guy?"
"It's hard to tell!"
Huizhen frowned and looked at the incense burner that had just been pushed down. "Lock him up first. He has a lifeless look on his face. He is destined to not live long. As long as it doesn't affect our ghost hunting."
I looked up at the sky worriedly. The sky above the Qin family's residence had been shrouded in dark clouds. It was almost nighttime. This rolling cloud was accompanied by a strong death aura, as thick as ink, and it continued to cover the sky. It refused to float away over the Qin family yard.
It's hard to imagine how violent this female ghost is now.
Time passed little by little, and it was almost dark. I walked into the back room and said to Father Qin and Qin Yong who were hiding in the rice vat,
"No matter what you hear tonight, don't make a sound, and don't leave this rice vat. It will be completely peaceful after dawn."
Father Qin trembled and said, "I seemed to hear Qin Tao's voice just now. Was he..."
"Qin Tao will not survive. This is his own fault. No one can help!"
I replied stiffly, found a piece of red cloth, covered the rice vat directly, found chicken blood thread, tied a tight knot on the rice vat, and affixed a charm to exorcise ghosts.
This is the method that Huizhen and I came up with together. Let Qin Qin and Qin Yong hide in a rice vat, cover them with evil-suppressing red cloth, and use talismans to hide their auras.
In this way, Widow Chen would no longer be able to sense the breath of the two men.
After placing them, I hung a lock on the door and retreated back to the yard.
As night fell, the courtyard became quiet again, except for the cold wind blowing from nowhere, blowing up leaves and dead grass all over the ground.
Huizhen sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard with a serious look on her face, with freshly painted talisman placed at her feet, and she was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.
I felt that the courtyard was too cold. The cold wind blowing randomly made my hair suddenly rise. I was about to close the door when Huizhen suddenly stopped chanting, looked up at me and said,
"Zhou Xuan, don't touch the decoration on the door, she is here..."
So fast?
My face turned pale, and I instinctively took a step back. I looked intently at the glutinous rice scattered outside the door, and found that the glutinous rice grains on the ground were "rustling", bouncing up strangely, and were blown everywhere by a gloomy cold wind.
At the same time, the wind outside the yard was also mixed with the screams of "woo woo". The yin energy gathered into a thick fog and was spreading towards the door. Familiar footsteps were also heard deep in the thick fog. "Kick, kick" came.
Sure enough, it came.
I pretended to be calm, but in fact my calves were already a little swollen. I turned back and looked at Huizhen. This guy still looked like he was sitting cross-legged on the ground chanting sutras, without even moving his body.
I could only grit my teeth, bite the bullet and shout outside the door,
"Widow Chen, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them. If you kill this family, you will also be entangled in karma. Then you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated. Why bother?"
"Giggle..."
The dense fog became deeper, and the shrill ghost cries gradually became hoarse, and a terrifying low roar came out,
"I! Want! They! Die!"
Following Widow Chen's vicious growl, the newly installed door creaked and shook again, and a gust of cold wind blew the door panel and hit me hard in the face.
"Hold the grass!"
I couldn't dodge and was hit on the head by the door panel. I lowered my head and rubbed it. Before I could make any unnecessary movements, a pale human hand with scarlet fingers stretched out from the gap in the open door and quickly grabbed my neck.
She was hiding outside the door.
My brain exploded, and I didn’t have time to call Huizhen for help. Fortunately, I learned a lot of kung fu from Xuan Zhenzi, so I immediately leaned my body back, like a hard bridge and a hard horse, to avoid the nails. Scratch.
"If you are stubborn, don't blame me for beating you to death!"
I also got angry and threw the yellow talisman I had prepared in advance towards the door.
The talisman paper sensed the presence of Yin Qi, and immediately burst into flames, seeping behind the door like a will-o'-the-wisp.
ah--
The spiritual power emitted from the talisman paper burned the pale human hand. I heard the sound of smoke. When I looked closely, the glutinous rice on the ground was completely black, revealing a black outline lying on the ground.
"Zhou Xuan, be careful, she climbed onto the wall!"
At this time, Huizhen yelled from behind. I trembled and quickly turned my gaze. Sure enough, I found many black handprints on the walls of the courtyard. The positions of these handprints were constantly changing, and they had bypassed the ones covered with talismans. door.
"Want to climb in through the wall?"
I snorted coldly, grabbed the mahogany sword, and stabbed hard at the place where the black handprints were crawling.
As soon as I swung the mahogany sword halfway, a dark and gloomy face popped up in front of my eyes, almost face to face with mine. Long black hair hung down from the wall, growing like wild weeds and tightly wrapping my mahogany sword. sword.
It was Widow Chen, she was forced to reveal herself.
