Fu Shiyi and Brother Sixteen rested in two adjacent rooms on the left wing.
Fu Shiyi has a habit of recognizing beds, and she always feels that the Yin Yang Village is weird, so she doesn't sleep peacefully.
"Boom!—Boom! Boom!"
The sound of a slow and fast clock was heard outside.
After the third watch, Fu Shiyi slowly fell asleep. In a daze, a gust of evil wind hit her. Before she woke up, her body reacted first. She instinctively threw her hand towards the evil wind with the Exorcist Blood Seal clasped in her palm.
However, the sinister wind seemed to be consciously avoiding it, and then turned around and rushed out of the window.
"What happened just now?"
Fu Shiyi, who was awakened, waved his hand and the candle on the table lit up. He got up and picked up the blood seal that fell on the ground: "The blood seal is intact. Could it be that it was an illusion just now?"
A gust of cold wind blew in from the window.
It was pitch black outside the window.
"No, I obviously closed the window when I went to bed."
Fu Shiyi's heart trembled.
This village is really weird.
Just as he was hesitating whether to go out to investigate, there was a subtle sound of opening the door in Brother Sixteen's room next door. If Fu Shiliu hadn't been sharp, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Before going to bed, the old man told them not to act rashly at night. Although Brother Sixteen seems careless on weekdays, he still keeps important things in mind. He shouldn't come out rashly, right?
Fu Shiyi thought for a while, felt uneasy, used soundproofing on the wooden door, and then came out of the room.
The night was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
Fu Shiyi groped his way to Brother Sixteen's room. The door was open, but there was no one on the bed.
Brother Sixteen is missing?
Fu Shiyi began to feel uneasy.
We need to get the person back quickly.
When Fu Shiyi turned outside the house, a flickering fire suddenly lit up in the living room of the main house, and thin sounds could be heard. When she stepped forward to take a look, she saw the old man squatting on the table where the cases were placed. In front of the tablet, put the burning yellow paper money into the brazier in front of you.
The red cloth on the memorial tablet on the right has been uncovered. Fu Shiyi was about to take a closer look when he heard a pig squealing from the backyard, with uneasiness and fear in his voice.
Fu Shiyi turned around and entered the backyard.
By the candlelight, Fu Shiyi saw Brother Sixteen with his back to him, pulling something in the trough of the pig pen:
"Brother Sixteen?"
"Roar!"
Fu Shiyi was startled by Brother Sixteen's strange cry.
When he saw Brother Sixteen's face clearly when he turned around, he was even more frightened.
Brother Sixteen's face was green at this time, and his eyes were bulging out blankly. With both hands, he was picking up the rancid pig food that could be smelled even from a distance and stuffing it into his mouth.
"Oops, it sounds like a shadow-eating ghost is possessed. Girl, could you shine the candlelight on your brother and see if there is anything abnormal about his shadow?"
At this time, Fu Shiyi didn't care to think about when the old man had followed him. Hearing this, he pointed the candle in his hand at Brother Sixteen and shone it.
I saw that Brother Sixteen's shadow on the wall kept moving.
But Brother Sixteen was still at this time.
What's the matter?
Fu Shiyi became nervous. When he took a closer look, the shadow changed again.
I saw Brother Sixteen's shadow disappearing from his feet upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had been eaten, and it was going very fast. It is estimated that it will not take more than half a quarter of an hour for the entire shadow to completely disappear.
Fu Shiyi waved his hand and threw the exorcism talisman and seal over.
The shadow couldn't dodge and was hit hard.
Unexpectedly, the expelling blood seal did not take effect and fell lightly from the wall.
"Quack gua gua"
Brother Sixteen let out an unpleasant scream, turned around, grabbed the pig food from the trough and swallowed it in big gulps. At the same time, Brother Sixteen's shadow disappeared faster!
This series is just a matter of conversation.
After listening to Fu Shiyi's statement, the old man said anxiously:
"Girl, hurry up! Wrap the red rope around your brother's right index finger!"
When Fu Shiyi heard this, he flicked his hand, and the green vine restrained Brother Sixteen like a snake. With another tug, Brother Sixteen was pulled forward.
"Roar!"
Brother Sixteen struggled hard, trying to get away.
Soon layers of sweat broke out on Fu Shiyi's forehead. He knew that he would not last long, so he changed his gestures and controlled a red rope to fly out from the cloth bag slung over Brother Sixteen's body and quickly wrapped it around him. On top of his index finger.
"It's done!"
Fu Shiyi felt happy when he saw Brother Sixteen's shadow stopped disappearing. Then he narrowed his eyes dangerously and changed his technique. He saw a porcelain bottle fly out of Brother Sixteen's bag and hit the wall with lightning speed. The shadow smashed over.
"ah!!!!"
The shadow that was splashed with black dog blood suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Fu Shiyi was about to take out things to deal with ghosts from the Sixteenth Brother's bag. The old man beside him unexpectedly drew a charm on his hand and muttered:
"Five thunderous generals, train generals, soaring to the sky and falling to the ground, driving thunder and flying clouds, with tens of thousands of troops, commanding the magic soldiers, raising flags to call in urgently, without stopping. Urgent like a law, go!"
Although the old man was blind, the spell accurately hit the shadow that was about to escape.
"boom!"
The moment the talisman touched the shadow, it burst into flames.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The walls burned, leaving an incomplete charred outline of an adult-sized human form.
Brother Sixteen tilted his head and fainted.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
Fu Shiyi was still frightened, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Brother Sixteen had only lost a little energy. He looked at the old man who was groping for the remaining traces on the wall with both hands.
It seems that this old man is not simple!
Fu Shiyi frowned when she saw that the old man had finished groping, and her heart skipped a beat. At this time, she no longer regarded him as an ordinary human being: "Old man, is there anything wrong?"
The old man sighed and said: "Girl, the outline of the human figure left on the wall is incomplete, which means that the shadow-eating ghost has not been eliminated, and the food it targets will never stop dying. No matter where your brother goes , it will come to your door tomorrow night."
So difficult to deal with? !
The old man paused for a moment, then continued: "Just now I saw that the girl was very skilled in movements, and she also carried a tool to exorcise ghosts with her. I wonder which of the nine Yin and Yang families she comes from?"
Nine great yin and yang families?
Fu Shiyi had never heard of it. It seemed that the old man had mistaken her identity as a monk for an Onmyoji. He shook his head and said:
"Old man, our brother and sister are just boys who went to Beiliang Mountain to collect medicine. We are equipped with all the things to exorcise ghosts just in case. We don't know anyone from the Yin and Yang family. If the shadow-eating ghost comes again tomorrow night, please let me know in advance to deal with it. method."
For some reason, when Fu Shiyi made it clear that he was not a descendant of the Yin Yang family, the old man was obviously relieved.
"Girl, don't worry. The most dangerous moment has been passed. I will be able to break the curse on your brother with a little trick."
The old man took out a piece of paper money from his arms, folded the paper four times, tore out arcs from the four corners, and then tore the middle in half, and then spread the paper out to create a human-shaped paper figure.
Fu Shiyi originally thought that Brother Eighteen was skilled enough, but he didn't expect that the blind old man in front of him was more skilled. No wonder the paper figures he made gave people a gloomy feeling.
The old man recited a spell to the paper man for a while, then handed it to Fu Shiyi:
"When your eldest brother wakes up, let him write his birthday and name on it with his own blood, and then throw the paper man outside the door."
