Chapter 10
Chapter 10
As soon as the words fell, the fierce fist wind was like a blade, and rushed towards the zombie-like woman.Even so, the woman's complexion did not change at all. Under the strong funeral makeup, the dark eyes rolled twice, and she moved aside stiffly, but Xi Jia suddenly changed her direction halfway and punched her. on the face of the little boy.
When a man beats a child, it must be left to the outside world and will definitely be condemned by the society.But now, Xi Jia hit the little boy's left eye straight with his half-strength fist, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Xi Jia retracted her fist and looked down at the boy.The boy's left eye socket was sunken, and half of the huge eyeball fell out. He raised his head creakingly, and said aggrievedly, "Brother, why did you hit me..."
Without any hesitation, Xi Jia punched him again.The woman immediately pulled the boy and ran back, Xi Jia chased after him, and a dense black mist floated from nowhere, blocking his eyes.
The whole world is dark, not the seven-story corridor, not the door, this is a strange space.Xi Jia looked around vigilantly, the surrounding area was empty, and the cold black air filled every corner.This space was surprisingly large, Xi Jia walked for a long time, but still seemed to be spinning in circles, enveloped by this black cloud.
"Ghost hitting the wall?"
The counselor in his pocket poked his head out and looked around cautiously.Wuxiang Qingli kept trembling between her paws, as if agreeing with Xi Jia's conjecture.
Xi Jia looked down at Wuxiang Qingli: "I don't know magic, can you point me in the right direction?"
Wuxiang Qingli trembled for a while, then suddenly flew up, pointing in one direction.Xi Jia followed behind it and walked straight forward. Gradually, the black mist grew bigger and bigger, and you couldn't see your fingers.Xi Jia didn't doubt the direction Wuxiang Qingli was leading, although he walked step by step to a place where the fog was thicker.
After walking for another 5 minutes, just as the black fog was so thick that Xi Jia could not see Wuxiang Qingli and could only be dragged away by Wuxiang Qingli, he suddenly heard a voice trembling with fear.Xi Jia walked in the direction of the voice, and when she took a certain step, the sky and the earth suddenly opened up, and the dense fog instantly dissipated.
In that empty place, the old Taoist priest wearing a nine-beam scarf and a gray Taoist robe was looking at the sky in horror. He frantically danced the worn-out whisk, and was so frightened that he fell to the ground again and again, and crawled again and again. Get up and repeat fearfully: "I'm just cheating some money, I haven't harmed anyone, I haven't harmed anyone..."
While roaring into the air, the old Taoist took out various talisman papers from his bag.As soon as his talisman flew into the air, it ignited by itself, which was miraculous, but with that terrified look on his face, he looked like an old crook who went on the street.
Xi Jia frowned.
Although the old Taoist priest is a liar, it seems unreasonable to throw him here casually.He stepped forward to talk to the other party, but unexpectedly, the old Taoist didn't seem to see him at all, nor could he hear what he said, just immersed in his own world.
After several attempts to no avail, Xi Jia resolutely turned and left.Wuxiang Qingli pulled him to continue walking, and slowly moved away from the old Taoist priest, and he could no longer hear his voice.
This time it took longer.In the darkness, when Xi Jia turned on the phone, it was obvious that there was no signal, the phone screen was completely frozen, and the time did not move.
After walking for about half an hour, suddenly, a burst of laughter came from afar, and a happy family of five appeared in front of Xi Jia.
Two children aged seven or eight were running and playing in the room. In a small house, a middle-aged woman was cooking in the kitchen, and her husband was reading newspapers in the living room.A gray-haired old man is sitting on the sofa, playing games with his two little grandchildren.
This scene appeared too suddenly, Xi Jia slowly pursed her lips and looked at the couple.
An hour earlier, the couple had been fighting downstairs, cursing each other to die.Now, they are like a loving model couple with a happy family and a happy life.
The women brought the food to the table, and the children cheered "It's time to eat" as they climbed onto the chairs.The woman feigned anger: "Eat without washing your hands?" The two children ran to the bathroom to wash their hands helplessly.
A family of five sat around the dining table, eating happily.
Xi Jia watched the scene of them laughing and chatting. After a long time, he picked up Wuxiang Qingli and pressed it tightly to his heart: "You can help me completely block the yin energy so that I can't see ghosts, yes ?"
hum!
An invisible force shook away from the eighteen sides of the bronze dice, and when Xi Jia opened his eyes again, he saw that the cozy hut was no longer in front of him.A man and a woman were talking to the air. The woman blamed her non-existent son for failing to pass the exam last week; the man said to the air, tomorrow I will take Dad to the hospital for another look.
With a soft sigh, Xi Jia put Wuxiang Qingli back into his pocket.In an instant, the house, grandfather and two grandchildren reappeared.The figures of the two grandsons were so weak that they seemed to collapse in the next second, but the figure of the grandfather was much more solid.
After not staying for long, Xi Jia went to look for the mother and child again.Just as he turned to leave, in the family of five, the grandfather nodded gratefully to him, and quickly turned back to listen to the nagging of his son and daughter-in-law.
However, it took only 10 minutes to find the old Taoist priest, more than half an hour to find the couple, and nowhere near the mother and child.
Next, Xi Jia walked for a long time in the black mist.He didn't know the exact time, but for at least an hour, he kept searching in the thick Yin Qi, and even Wuxiang Qingli pointed in the wrong direction again and again, and couldn't find him.
I don't know how long they walked, but suddenly, Xi Jia heard a faint sound of footsteps.He looked back vigilantly, his fingers clenched into fists, and the blood-red Yin Qi surrounded his fingers.
The voice got closer and closer.
Through the black mist, Xi Jia couldn't see the other party clearly at all, until the voice came to him, and he punched it fiercely, but was dodged by the other party.
The man took another step forward and said pleasantly, "Xi Jia? Finally found you!"
Xi Jia said in astonishment: "Pei Yu? Is it really you?" While talking, he took out Wuxiang Qingli from his pocket and threw it directly at Pei Yu's body.
Pei Yu avoided it with a face full of horror: "What are you doing!"
Xi Jia said indifferently: "If you are the real Pei Yu and not a ghost, why do you hide from Wuxiang Qingli?"
Pei Yu said angrily: "If you hit Wuxiang Qingli on a ghost, you will lose your soul, but who knows what will happen if you hit it on a person! That is King Ye Yan's Wuxiang Qingli, how can you use it casually, put it away quickly , if it hits me and I get hurt, will you compensate me!"
Xi Jia: "..." He thought for a moment, then waved the Wuxiang Qingli in front of Pei Yu's face.
Pei Yu ran back in fright, Xi Jia sighed and said, "Well, I'm sure you're not a ghost, come back."
Pei Yu: "...you put Wuxiang Qingli away first!"
Xi Jia was expressionless: "Put it away, don't be afraid, come back."
Only then did Pei Yu reluctantly walk back.
From Pei Yu's narration, Xi Jia now knew that she had actually been in this ghost-beating-the-wall space for three hours.More than half an hour ago, Pei Yu took a military plane to a certain military airport in Sucheng, and then quickly rushed to the community.
Seeing the soaring yin energy from a distance, Pei Yu didn't dare to be stingy this time, and took out a magic weapon at the bottom of the box to suppress the yin energy in the community within the area, so as not to spread out, and then he ran into the In this building, look for Xi Jia.
Pei Yu was aggrieved: "I came all the way to save you, but you still want to hit me with Wuxiang Qingli!"
Xi Jia said helplessly: "...Aren't I worried that you are also an illusion created by that ghost? When I was walking in this cloud, I saw my father who had passed away for many years. All the mothers I met showed up."
Pei Yu became serious: "So that little boy is a ghost? Are you sure?"
Xi Jia asked: "Have you ever seen someone whose eyeballs were shot out and who could still speak normally without bleeding? I didn't use a lot of strength, it was impossible to beat him like that, but his body It's as fragile as tofu, and the eyeballs fall off when you touch it lightly."
The two continued to move forward in the black air.
With Pei Yu here this time, Wuxiang Qingli, the magic weapon for killing ghosts, is no longer needed to blindly search for directions.
Pei Yu took out a small and exquisite compass from the Qiankun bag. This compass was half the size of the one he used before. In the Tianchi Lake, the thimble was blood red and the magnetic needle was black. The two needles vibrated violently in the pool. When the lines matched, Pei Yu said, "Go here."
They walked very slowly, but they walked out of the area with the most yin energy step by step.After Pei Yu No. 19 used the compass to find her way, Xi Jia heard a familiar sound of thumping.
The two looked at each other and hurried forward.
The dense fog receded and the lights fell. In the restaurant not far away, the little boy with his left eye completely out was sitting obediently at the table, quietly waiting for his meal.Xi Jia walked into the kitchen again, and before he could speak, he saw the young woman slowly remove the bandage on her right arm.
From the first time he saw this woman, Xi Jia noticed that her right hand was wrapped with a bandage and hung around her neck.
When the bandage was removed, it was still a white cloth at first, but after the removal, glaring blood and dirty pus flowed on the bandage, and when the last bit of bandage was torn, the pus stuck to the bandage, directly tearing off a little bit of flesh .
When Pei Yu saw this scene, even though he was well-informed, he was so disgusted that he turned around and retched.
Xi Jia opened her eyes wide, staring fixedly at the woman's right arm.
I saw that the right arm disappeared from the wrist down, as if it was chopped off alive by someone, like cutting pork, chopping off the hand of a big living person.The cut surface of the wound was not complete, it should have been chopped off again and again, and it was not directly cut in two. Now on that cut surface, dirty yellow pus and blackened blood gathered together, and white maggots surged in the wound.
The woman picked up a small dark green knife, her zombie-like face was expressionless, she looked at her right arm indifferently, and then cut the knife.
As if this was not her body at all, Xi Jia watched helplessly as this woman was actually cutting her own flesh!
The knife is extremely sharp, cutting meat and bone, decisively and simply.
The woman cut nine pieces of meat and put them in a bowl.Another part of her right arm was missing, and the blood flowed all over the kitchen, but she didn't seem to feel any pain or weakness. A dark green light appeared on her wound, and the blood slowly stopped.
Xi Jia and Pei Yu watched the woman walk past them and brought the bowl of human flesh to the little boy.The little boy's eyes lit up, he grabbed the meat excitedly and stuffed it into his mouth.
Xi Jia stepped forward and pushed the bowl of meat to the ground.But the little boy seemed to be possessed, and lay down on the ground to bite the meat.Every time he took a bite of meat, the woman's face turned paler, her hair fell out little by little, and she looked more like a zombie.
Seeing this scene, Xi Jia turned to Pei Yu and said, "She is a human, and the boy is a ghost!"
As he spoke, Xi Jia raised his fist and punched the little boy directly on the back of the head.Just when he was about to hit the boy's hair, a long and thin hand grabbed his wrist, stopping his movement.
Xi Jia looked up, and amidst the strong yin energy, the handsome and cool black-clothed celestial master also looked down at him with surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect him to be here.After a while, Ye Jingzhi frowned and said: "He is indeed a ghost, but he is using his own body now. Even if you cut him into pieces, you still can't kill him, because someone... cut his flesh and soul for him. "
The author has something to say: Mirror: ... It's not easy to come out.
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