C208 Bad situation

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
This Second Uncle probably didn't believe that we had dabbled in this area. The reason he allowed Feng Shugu to lead us in first was purely to protect us. I can feel the kindness in the old man's heart, as well as his deep dissatisfaction towards this Ninth Uncle.

As if he was granted amnesty, Feng Shugu apologized to the Ninth Uncle and brought the three of us into the house.

The door was open and an old man in his fifties was tied to the bed with a sheet. His hands and feet were still struggling. Beside him, a woman was using a towel to wipe the sweat off the old man's forehead. The little boy was shaking the old man, constantly calling for something.

"Qi Qiao, how do you feel?" As Zheng Wuxie stood at the door, he started to frown.

"The infernal energy is very thick. No, it doesn't seem to be infernal energy. What do you think? " I felt all the nameless traces that filled the room, and I was a little confused.

Zheng Wuxie said: "Ghost aura, very dense ghost aura, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

Turning his head, Zheng Wuxie looked at Feng Shugu and said: "Brother Gu, bring that sister-in-law and child out first. There's something wrong with this house, we can't let her stay here."

Women were sinister, and could easily attract ghosts. As long as the child was still a child, he or she would be the favorite target of nagging ghosts. Leaving the two in the house would not only be of no help, but might even harm him or her.

Feng Shugu slightly hesitated, then said: "Brother Zheng, do you really understand all of this?"

"Big Brother Gu, regardless of whether we understand it or not, it is not appropriate to leave that sister-in-law in the house with her child. Listen to Wuxie, bring them out first. " I patted Feng Shugu's shoulder, and Feng Shugu nodded.

"Okay, then I'll let her out first." Feng Shugu said as he entered the house, he told the woman who was wiping the sweat off her face that the woman did not resist, and immediately came out with her son.

I could see that she was scared, too, when she was alone in the house with her child. This was especially true for the three to four-year-old boy. The moment he turned around, his rosy cheeks turned pale and he burst into tears.

Zheng Wuxie took a few steps and entered the house. He immediately covered the child's eyes and carried him out into the hall. He removed a dog tooth pendant from around his neck and tied it around the boy's neck. The boy gradually stopped crying and looked curiously at the three of us.

Feng Shugu followed the lady out. Zheng Wuxie explained: "When we get out later, let the child step over the bonfire that's burning money. Also, don't take the necklace off his neck."

"Sure!" Feng Shugu looked at the child and instantly realized something. He nodded strongly and said yes.

"I will send my sister-in-law in. Brother Zheng, please wait." As Feng Shugu was speaking, he turned around and Zheng Wuxie called out to him. Brother Gu, don't come in, it's not good for you either! "

"What about you?" Feng Shugu hesitated, but there was worry in his eyes.

I replied, "These things can't hurt us. Big Brother Gu, you can be at ease. I'll check with Wu Xie if there's any solution."

"Alright! Then be careful, aiya! " Feng Shugu probably thought about the Ninth Uncle outside, he let out a heavy sigh and turned to leave. I closed the door behind me and the room went dark. Only a few oil lamps in the room were burning, and occasionally there was a crackling sound.

The breathing in the room suddenly became heavy, and the old man who was tied to the bed trembled even more violently. His body could not bend upwards, as if he was trying to break free of the restraints.

His face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. His eyes were bloodshot. I don't know much about these things, but after spending so many years with Zhao Qijiu, I have more or less understood them. It was clear to see that this village chief was in a critical situation. If he did not deal with it now, he would die soon.

The things in the mountain were truly ferocious. If they were left outside, it would take a very long time. It would take at least two days of buffer to become like this.

"This is trouble!" Zheng Wuxie said with a solemn face, "If this goes on, there won't be any more trouble, we simply won't be able to wait for that grand sacrifice to come over!"

"What can you do?" The Thirteen Room was an inheritance of the Yin Yang Family, so logically speaking, Zheng Wuxie should have been able to obtain it easily.

"There's definitely a lot of ways, but the problem now is that we don't have enough time!" Furthermore, my things have already landed in Feng Shugu's home, if we return now and come back, there will be no hope for us. "Unless …"

"Unless what!?" Since we met with this matter, we cannot ignore it. Furthermore, this is Feng Shugu's father who passionately invited us to the village, no matter what, we must think of a way to help him.

"Unless we find a way to calm his soul down, and then we have to suppress the ghost that was pestering him for a period of time." Zheng Wuxie shook his head. But right now, we have no other choice. "

Let his soul be at peace, and keep that ghost under control for a while? My heart brightened. Even though I felt that there was something wrong with it, it seemed to be the only solution. How long does it take? Give me a precise time! "

"Ten minutes, at least ten minutes. We have to bring the things over and make some arrangements. Hm? Qi Qiao, you have a way? " Zheng Wuxie was extremely surprised.

"Cun Hu, immediately go and get your brother Wu Xie's bag and mine, bring them over, quick!" I said this to Fan Cunhu, and Fan Cunhu immediately turned around to leave, leaving Zheng Wuxie and I behind.

"I have a trick up my sleeve. I can only try it now." I shivered at the thought of the pain that pierced my soul, the kind of pain that young people can still bear, but I don't know if this old man, who looks like he's in his fifties and doesn't seem to be in good shape, will be able to hold on.

Even though I thought that in my heart, I still stood beside the bed and looked at Feng Shugu's father. He struggled harder and harder. This was all he could do.

I reached out my hand to grab a handprint, and flicked it towards the center of Feng Shugu's father's brows. Soul Fixer? " Zheng Wuxie involuntarily cried out when he saw my movements, as my finger had already struck the space between Feng Shugu's father's eyebrows.

As if he had been struck by lightning, Feng Shugu's father let out a painful groan. His body that was constantly moving upwards suddenly stiffened, and then with a plop, he collapsed onto the bed. He was sweating profusely just a moment ago, but now, the sweat had completely covered his face. There were even small blood vessels that burst open and started sweating profusely.

Zheng Wuxie looked at me, his eyes filled with disbelief. Qi Qiao, the one you just mentioned is a Soul Fixer? "

I shook my head. "It's not the Soulcatcher, it's the soul-stabbing hand." I don't know how many times I've practiced the Soul-Fixer technique, but it was still lacking a lot.

The two techniques passed down in my family that focus on the soul were created to prevent Adhesive Red Object s from stealing them. When I first came in contact with those things, the soul-stabbing hand saved my life countless times, but that pain didn't even make me want to think about it. Last time on the road, I was disturbed by the grievance in the snuff bottle, so I used this method to suppress that thing.

However, this soul-stabbing hand basically has the ability to injure one thousand enemies while damaging myself eight hundred times. Unless it's absolutely necessary, I definitely won't use this kind of self-abusing thing.

"Not the Soul-Fixer? "Then how long can this last?" Zheng Wuxie looked at Feng Shugu's father with eyes that were both angry and a little fearful as he asked me. I shook my head. "Let's pray that he can last for ten minutes. If his body can't take it, I'll try again. Otherwise, if I don't use that ghost to tease him, he'll be in my hands."

"In your hands? That soul-stabbing hand can kill people? " Zheng Wuxie found it even more unbelievable. "It can't be. If that's the case, then isn't it a must to kill and set fire to the city?"

"I don't have the time to joke around with you. Unless you are entangled with something that doesn't belong to the human world, it would be useless for a normal person to hit you a hundred times." I rolled my eyes at Zheng Wuxie. "Don't tell me that without tools, you have no way? I think people can directly use methods to suppress ghosts! Why is the difference so huge? "

"What do you know? If you want to capture me, that's fine too!" However, if he were to use that kind of violent method now, something might happen. His body is too weak, so he wouldn't be able to withstand that kind of violent method. " Zheng Wuxie said angrily, "Don't always compare yourself with me like that, we are not on the same path."

"Hiss ~ ~ Damn!" "It's so cold. That ghost definitely isn't a good person. Now there's going to be a lot of fun." Zheng Wuxie suddenly shivered. I wanted to say that I didn't feel anything, but immediately after, a wave of cold air rushed straight up from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head.

"When we get back, get me a Evil Repellent pendant or something!" I thought about the locket Zheng Wuxie just gave to the little boy, and casually said this.

Zheng Wuxie scoffed, and said: "Are you stupid or are you naturally stupid? "As long as you dare to bring it, I'll get eight or ten of them for you when we get back, not to mention one."

"Forget it, this is going to be troublesome!" Recalling the teachings of my ancestors, I shake my head helplessly. What the hell is this? I can even push those things away myself, but we can't bring those things with us, because our necks can only be kept by the verdure.

"Something is going to happen, the old man is starting to pull again!" Qi Qiao, quickly think of a way! " Zheng Wuxie suddenly shouted to me as if he had seen a ghost, looking at the old man who had less than five minutes of peace, and was starting to show signs of struggling again.

"What the f * ck!" It had only been three minutes, what the hell. I have no way out! " I didn't mind what I said to Zheng Wuxie at the beginning, but in these three minutes, I managed to get rid of the pain. I realized that I had met with big trouble this time.

"Bastard!" Haven't they started burning down money outside!? " Zheng Wuxie paced back and forth anxiously. Why don't you use the soul-stabbing hand's Bullet again? "