The ghost was floating in front, Yan An was running behind, and a female ghost with a split eye was chasing after him.
But because Yan An hurt the female ghost at that moment, the female ghost stopped briefly, which gave one person and one ghost enough time to escape.
The ghost followed its instinct and stopped in front of a small house. The room felt very friendly to it, so it subconsciously drifted in.
Yan An's hand in his sleeve was holding a needle, and he flashed and ran in after Wang Gui.
The yin energy here is also very strong, and there are old talismans on the ground.
Talisman paper?
Is this house haunted?
Or maybe the people in this village have experience in exorcising ghosts?
But if that's the case, why are they all destroyed? Is this probably because of the different strengths and weaknesses of different ghosts?
Or maybe the female ghost escaped from this house, broke away from these talismans, and then took revenge on the villagers who tried to destroy it?
Yan An speculated while paying attention to the ghost.
But he was surprised to find that Wang Gui stayed in front of the window and stopped moving.
Yan An's eyes were dim. According to this coward's character, it should have quickly found a place to hide. Why didn't it move?
After entering this thatched cottage, you must first pass through the window, and then enter the back room. There is a cabinet in the back room, and behind the cabinet there should be a wall.
Yan An thought for a while and said to the ghost, "Why are you standing there?"
Naturally, the ghost will not answer him.
"Do you have any way to deal with it? Then prepare first and let me hide for a while." After Yan An said that, he ignored the ghost and opened the closet and hid inside.
In this case, the first thing the female ghost sees when she enters the door is the kid. There must be a reason why the kid is there. If she can block him, she will block her. If she can't block him, he will run away immediately.
And if the kid delays long enough, he might be able to escape from the village directly.
The reason why I chose to hide instead of running away was because the female ghost was too fast. He would definitely be caught if he ran directly, but it seemed to be because he had his eyes closed. If he hid, the ghost would not be found for a while. The opponent's.
That's why Yan An didn't choose to fight or run away at that time. Instead, he hid under the bed, hoping to wait until the female ghost was far away from him before running away with all his strength.
As long as he escapes from the village and goes to a crowded place, he doesn't believe that this female ghost will only chase him.
After leaving a gap in the wardrobe, Yan An looked outside the room solemnly.
The room was relatively dark, even during the day, and the candles on the table were burning.
No, with the candle burning, wouldn't it be easier for female ghosts to discover this place?
Thinking of this, Yan An shot a silver needle from his fingertips, accurately extinguishing the candle's flame.
But the next moment, he met a pair of dead gray eyes.
Through the broken ghost mirror, he saw the head of a little boy behind the window sill where the kid was. The little boy had an extremely ghastly expression and was always biting at the kid, as if he wanted to kill the kid.
But every time he bites, it seems to be blocked by something, his head twitches, and his mouth leaves the kid.
This ghost... you couldn't even see it with this mirror just now?
Is it because of the candle on the table?
Seeing the little boy's head staring at him with resentment, Yan An understood that his guess was correct. Because he shot out the candle, he appeared as a ghost.
After thinking about it, he frowned slightly, and when he heard the sound of no female ghost outside the house, he made a quick decision, walked out of the cabinet, quickly lit the candle, then turned around, quickly rushed back to the cabinet, and closed the cabinet door.
The entire action process took less than three seconds.
Yan An breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer see the little boy's head.
He was helping the ghost with only a head to increase his strength so that they could bite ghosts. But he didn't know what the relationship was between the little ghost and the little boy's head. His intuition told Yan An that there was something special about the little ghost whose head couldn't bite him. of reasons.
It's like a ghost running here.
It would be much easier if the master was here. He could go back to the past day and night and see their relationship with his own eyes, Yan An thought.
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It seems that the female ghost has a hard time distinguishing these houses. Once the person she is chasing hides, she has to look for them one by one.
But probably because her eyes had been opened, she was a little faster this time than before.
The sound of a knife scratching on uneven rocks came from a distance, clicking, clicking, and gradually approaching. The female ghost walked in and walked towards the ghost angrily.
But the next moment, it seemed as if it was bitten by something invisible, and a piece of ghost mist was missing from its thigh.
The next thing Yan Anxin moved was the head that was invisible because of the burning candle.
The female ghost had no idea how she was attacked, but she was so angry that she waved her hands back and forth, but a piece of her body was still bitten off from time to time.
Yan An felt that the coldness on the female ghost's body became a little weaker, and the coldness on the head that he could not see gradually increased.
This should be the power fluctuation of ghosts, just like the fluctuation of mana after humans absorb spiritual energy?
If this continues, one will wax and wane, will the power of that head become stronger, and will he attack himself later?
No, that head moves very slowly.
It seemed that it could only move and jump on the ground. It could be seen from the frequency with which the female ghost was attacked that if she ran with all her strength, the thing should not be able to catch up with her.
Yan An was watching the show in the cabinet and thinking about the situation of these ghosts, but in the next moment, the female ghost's sickle-like nails were swung to the table, and the candle was cut in half.
The candlelight disappeared, and a head biting on the female ghost's shoulder was revealed.
The female ghost roared miserably, and her half-open red eyes finally opened completely, like two round red lanterns, filled with boundless resentment.
Upon seeing this, the head immediately swallowed the black mist on the female ghost's shoulder, then moved step by step and jumped back to the window sill.
Seeing everyone struggling for it, Yan An almost wanted to take a needle and nail it directly to him.
The female ghost looked at the window angrily, but at this moment, the ghost who was in front of the window had fled far away and was standing next to the cabinet. Yan An didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
It was not that there was nothing on the window sill, but there was strangely an extra section of window paper hanging down. The female ghost subconsciously chopped off towards the position of the little boy's head, just in time to hit the section of window paper.
The window paper quickly grew longer, wrapping around the female ghost and "eating" her in at once.
Yan An looked at the window paper and then at the little boy's head, and had a strange thought in his mind - could the window paper be the real "ghost" and the head just a clone?
So as long as you don't get close to the window and don't touch the window paper, it should be fine?
Seeing that the window paper swallowed up the female ghost, the ghost floated back to the window paper and tried to grab the little boy's head with its little hands, but its strength was very weak and it was broken free every time it grabbed hold.
The strange thing is that the little boy's head can't bite it.
Yan An doesn't think about their relationship for the time being, but wonders whether the female ghost is dead or not. The matter has not yet been settled, so in order to avoid variables, it is better not to go out yet.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the window paper shook violently, as if something was struggling violently, the room was also filled with ghostly energy, and many pieces of furniture were fluttered and fell to the ground.
As the window paper shook violently, the extra piece of window paper suddenly broke off out of thin air, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, and blood oozed from the seven orifices of the little boy's head.
But this seemed to be the last blow of the female ghost. Only an extra piece of the window paper was broken off, slowly turning into pieces and turning into white smoke. The other parts were not broken.
On the contrary, the fierce struggle gradually weakened.
