Chapter 193: threaten me?
If it develops normally, it will be your turn to show your talents and find ways to get rid of the ghosts that hang over the villages in the Luoxin block, and to defeat the original subordinates of the altar. Is this piece of heaven and earth clean?
Song Shuhang saw the big ghost at the top of his head, but he sighed.
At the end of the day, he is just a small monk in the realm of a product. He has not cultivated the evil spirits of the Buddha or the Taoist.
Although he has eight very powerful ‘breaking evil characters’ on his body, the scope of ‘breaking evil spirits’ can be shrouded. Even if all the evil spirits are used in one breath, it is impossible to expel all the ghosts in the village.
Therefore, good steel should be used on the blade. If you want to keep the villages in Luoxinxing District clean, it is best to break the source of the ghosts, find out the subordinates of the altar and destroy them. Eight ‘breaking evils’ are to be used against the subordinates of the altar.
As long as the master messenger who drives the ghosts is knocked down, when the sun shines out, the ghosts here are naturally scattered.
Well, thinking so much is actually useless - even the Song Shuhang, where the enemy does not know, only quietly wait for the enemy to appear, and then look at the enemy's strength.
If the enemy is weak - then do it!
Strong words of the enemy - still dry! He is in charge of thunder, sword, axe, bronze ring, one-time flying sword, and a beanie dog hair. If you show it, you can get rid of a few people who are better than him!
If it doesn't work... He still has at least ‘Million Miles’, and he can fly to the white predecessor in one go. Whenever there is an accident, there are white predecessors supporting them.
Thinking about it, Tubo’s grandfather rushed into the house.
"Everyone is coming into the house. I picked some red bayberry in the past few days, but it is sweet."
Tubo's grandmother had already made a hearty meal. It was considered to be the three people who took the wind to wash the dust. When the three people drove all the way, they didn't even eat the rice.
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"Grandfather, you called me the day before yesterday and said that something happened in the village. What happened?" When asked, Tubo asked, he still worried about his grandfather.
The grandfather sighed in the heart, although the mysterious little girl was not there, but since Tubo mentioned this, he would not be bored in his heart: "There are several strange things happening in the village recently. First of all, when you entered the village, Mountain road, is there an impression?"
Tubo nodded and listened to his grandfather on the phone.
"In the five days there, there were three traffic accidents in the mountain road." Tubo said, "It’s not that the two cars collided, and the owner did not drive or drunk when driving, so it was open and open. At the time... Suddenly the front windshield was cut as if it had hit a sharp object, and then rolled over on the side of the road. All three traffic accidents were exactly the same."
If it's just together, it can be an accident. But if three identical traffic accidents are the same, then it is not right.
"In addition, about ten days ago, there was a strange disease in the village." Tubo's grandfather frowned. "Many old people in the village feel weak and the whole person has no spirit. I want to be old all day long." Sleeping. At first, only one or two old people had such strange diseases. Later, more and more people became ill, and now the elderly in one third of the villages have more or less such feelings of weakness."
"Is it going to the hospital? Isn't it an infectious disease?" Tubo worried.
"This is really a strange place. All the elderly who have been sick have gone to the hospital for inspection once in the first time, but there is only one cause - that is, it is too tired recently. The doctor guarantees that you need to rest more and eat some supplements. Moreover, with the exception of the elderly, the young people are all fine." The dirt is fair, even he has recently felt a little tired.
Song Shuhang stuffed a piece of bayberry into his mouth and nodded secretly. Young people are fine because they are strong and strong. When the 'subordinates of the altar' send ghosts to absorb the human 'blood', they are only absorbed in a small amount. So young people can still support, but the elderly will feel weak, powerless, and want to sleep.
"Then is the graveyard of our village." Tubo said with a smile: "The yellow-toothed guy who kept the tomb said that he saw a few ghost-like characters and walked there in the middle of the night. And often '嗖' I picked up a dozen meters high and disappeared."
On the hill behind Luo Street, there is a small and medium-sized cemetery, and the yellow door is the tomb.
"Yellow-toothed teeth are old-fashioned?" Tubo said coldly, apparently did not like the guy who was nicknamed Huangmen.
"At first we thought so, but then several people took turns to accompany the Huangmen teeth in the graveyard for two nights, and saw a few '嗖' of the disappeared figure." Tubo’s grandfather sighed, Not a little old, he wants to go to the yellow door to watch it for two nights.
The graveyard of Houshan? Song Shuhang’s heart is moving, is it the scope of activities of the subordinates?
In addition, Tubo’s grandfather also said seven or eight odd things.
It is precisely because so many weird things have broken out together that the foreigner who is convinced that science is power, believes in science, and refuses to be superstitious is in the cold, and feels wrong.
Li Yangde listened quietly and finally sighed. If so many things happen to him, he said that he must not doubt whether there is a ghost.
"Grandfather, are we going to prepare for black dog blood?" Tubo laughed and laughed.
Tubo’s grandfather extended his chopsticks and tapped him gently: “Don’t talk, I’m just chilling, I’m looking for you to accompany me.”
Tubo smiled.
After a full meal, a few people drank tea and started talking.
Tubo is a very talkable person. If he is there, you don't have to worry about the kind of cold spot.
After chatting for a while, Song Shuhang stretched out and smiled. "Agong, I went out for a walk and activities. I just drove for five hours and it was all stiff."
"I will accompany you?" Tubo blurted out.
Song Shuhang pointed to his feet, laughing and not talking.
Yang Dehaha laughed loudly.
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After leaving the public outside the Tubo, Song Shuhang first returned to the car, took a long strip of items from the bag, and carried it on his body.
This is the treasure knives.
Subsequently, his eyes fell on a ghost floating on the roof of Tubo. It is a ghost that is only a new life, transparent, even the lowest-order ghost soldiers are not counted, at most it is a wandering soul.
It has been swimming in the doorway of the public outside the Tubo, but it does not break into the door, obviously attracting Song Shuhang.
When Song Shuhang came out, the soul began to swim in front... After swimming to a hundred meters away, he stopped and waited for Song Shuhang.
Want to lead me in the past? Song Shuhang secretly.
He put his hands in his pockets, with a ‘break of evil character’ in his left hand and a ‘shield’ in his right hand, so he followed behind the soul.
Going away, the last soul stopped on an ordinary small building on the third floor, and the door was hidden, apparently waiting for Song Shuhang to enter.
Song Shuhang stepped forward and gently pushed open the door and entered it.
No one in the room, only one fixed phone is in the hands-free state.
"Oh, you are here. Sure enough, did you do the ghost soldiers at the entrance to the village?" There was a man voice in the landline that was obviously a false voice.
Song Shuhang frowned, and the other side was really cautious.
"Are you the controller of the ghost soldier?" Song Shuhang sighed, trying to gather information from the other party's words.
"Oh, the ghost soldier is indeed controlled by us, but I did not expect that a righteous monk like you would come so soon. But fortunately, your strength is not as strong as we think." The man in the phone voice is very different.
Song Shuhang snorted, I only have one product and two squats really can't help it?
"Get down to business, the stupid ghost soldier who was killed by you before. Even though, we advise you, quieter in the next few days, leave after a few days in the village... We are between each other, Well water does not make river water! Otherwise, if we annoy our words, we will immediately launch all the ghosts, let all the people in the whole village die because of 'blood exhaustion'. When you are alone, can you block several ghosts?" The man in the phone screamed.
"You are threatening me?" Song Shuhang calmly said.
"Oh, you can think so - we didn't mean to kill people. After all, the times are different now. We don't want to do things in Tucun. We only need to quietly absorb the blood of two days. Leaving here. You and us have spent the past two days safely, isn't it good?" The man on the phone said coldly: "Don't force us to kill, we don't want to kill, but it doesn't mean we don't Will kill!"
"Oh." Song Shuhang laughed.
Suddenly, he took a step forward and slammed his fist on the phone.
boom……
The phone was smashed by a punch, and there was a black misty wolf from it.
It is only a ghost.
From the beginning, there was no man who made a hands-free call by phone - only one ghost was hiding in the phone and communicating with Song Shuhang.
Not a subordinate of the altar.
"The next time I play the phone... Please plug in the phone line at least? You are stupid, don't be stupid when others are." Song Shuhang turned and punched another black ghost.
"Oh, it was discovered by you." The black ghost fog changed for a while, and eventually turned into a man wearing black armor. It is the same armor as the ghost soldier in the village, but the man in front of this group of ghosts is a ghost.
The ghost will correspond to the realm of the monk's second product. And unlike ghost soldiers, ghosts will have awakened most of their memories and have a certain sense of mind.
The ghost will reach out and raise a large shield on his arm, blocking the punch of Song Shuhang.
boom……
Song Shuhang stepped back and the ghost will also be hit back.
It’s not that Song Shuhang’s punch is so powerful, but that the ghost will be in a weak state. Just like the ‘Ghost will be a bitter,’ who secretly took the train to the subordinates of the altar, it was in a period of weakness.