Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 82 Chapter 4 ([-]K) The female ghost is actually myself
Martin took out the gossip mirror and a copper spoon from his arms, and when they are combined together, turning around casually becomes a compass.Holding a copper coin sword in one hand and a compass in the other hand, watching the copper spoon in the center turn faster and faster by itself, as if a motor was installed in it.

"The upper spirit is clear and the lower is the soul, the sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the yin and turbidity are clear!"

"Oh! You are a professional." Seeing this, Yotsuya Iwasaka said.He is a fan of horror movies, and of course he has watched many classic Hong Kong drama ghost movies, so he recognized Martin's equipment as Taoist priests.

"Stop talking nonsense, come over here!" Martin said, "There are indeed ghosts coming in!"

Just as he was speaking, the compass in his hand stopped, and the handle of the spoon pointed directly at the direction of the two people opposite.

"faster!"

As for the three members of the Maori family, they all stood behind Martin as early as the end of the last chapter.

However, the two on the opposite side have been seeing each other for four years, and they don't think there is any danger at all, they just think it looks more exciting.Yotsuya Iwasaka was still enthusiastically willing to cooperate with Martin and walked this way, while Bancho Kikuji was very reluctant, but Yotsuya Iwasaka had already moved and had to follow.

In other words, Yotsuya Iwasaka's appearance itself is a bit terrifying. As he walked in, Mao Lilan's hand holding Moori Kogoro's arm unconsciously became stronger.

Martin found that the spoon handle of the compass was deflecting in the direction of Bancho Kikuji. No, this distance can be detected without a compass. The evil spirit is forming not far behind Fancho Kikuji.

Mori Kogoro suddenly widened his eyes, and loudly reminded Bancho Kikuji, "Hey, be careful!"

Mori Kogoro had already seen it. From the shadow behind Bancho Kikuji, a female ghost in white clothes and long hair suddenly jumped out, stretching out her claws with long nails to grab Fancho Kikuji.

Martin stepped forward and threw away the copper coin sword in his hand. At the same time, he pinched the fingers of the driving sword and made the flying sword fly straight towards the female ghost.

Fancho Kikuji didn't notice the strangeness behind him, but Martin threw the weapon at him to startle him, subconsciously dodged and also avoided the female ghost's heart grab.

Failed to dig out the heart, the female ghost hid the copper coin sword and grabbed Fancho Kikuji's arm.

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is still here, and I don't pay attention to me at all!" Martin waved his sword finger, and the copper coin sword that had been avoided by the ghost turned around and slashed at the ghost's neck.

The female ghost subconsciously raised her palm to knock down the copper coin sword, but when she touched the pure yang energy above, she let out a scream and immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and escaped to the floor.

Fancho Kikuji clutched the place on his arm where he was grabbed, and howled in pain.

Everyone stepped forward and tore off Bancho Kikuji's coat, and saw a black handprint left on his arm, with extremely clear edges, as if it had been pinched with ink.

"Ghost handprints, needless to say, the impact of Yin Qi entering the body on the body, this is also a locator planted in your body by the female ghost." Martin explained: "No matter where you go, she can find you. Location."

Even this evil qi is slowly eroding the vitality of Fancho Kikuji, and sooner or later he can transform into a clone of the female ghost and kill Fancho Kikuji in one fell swoop.

"How is it possible! How is this possible!" Fancho Kikuji murmured in a panic, "How could there be ghosts, how could there really be ghosts..."

It turns out that this guy doesn't really believe in ghosts... Conan complained about this person in his heart with half-moon eyes, and then his expression changed again, as if he wanted to understand something.

Looking at the black handprint on his arm, Fancho Kikuji already felt pain all over his body due to psychological effects, so he accepted the reality and begged Martin to save him quickly.

"Life is very precious, so saving your life requires a lot of rewards." It was not Martin who said this, but Conan. 'Looking at Fancho Kikuji: "It must be 50, right?"

Good guy, Martin looked sideways. He was just about to charge [-] yuan, but he didn't expect this kid to really dare to ask for it.

It's not that Martin is out of kindness. The person who mainly lives in this dilapidated apartment probably doesn't have much money.

Fancho Kikuji suddenly lost his mind: "I...I..."

"Hey, big brother doesn't have enough money?" Conan said persuasively, "Brother Martin also has a cheap treatment, right?"

Speaking of which, Conan secretly winked at Martin.

"That's right." Martin cooperated skillfully, and with a hook of his finger, he recalled the copper coin sword that had just been nailed to the wall: "This sword is full of yang energy. I will lend it to you for [-] yen, and you can cut it off yourself." The piece of meat with the fingerprints on it cut off the connection with the female ghost."

Bancho Kikuji's already painful face turned even paler.Even the other people who were watching felt the pain empathetically, and subconsciously hugged their arms.

Um?Mori Kogoro frowned, looking down at his arm, why did he feel that there was a faint pain in his arm.

Seeing that Fancho Kikuji obviously didn't have the courage to cut flesh with a blunt knife, Martin said again: "Or 20, I will seal your arm with a talisman, but your hand will not touch any point of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth from now on. Otherwise the seal will fail."

"For 50 yuan, I will open an altar for you, and use the treasures of heaven and earth and the secret technique of the master's sect to dispel the yin energy without any side effects."

"Master, I don't have that much money." Fancho Kikuji said with a mournful face, "30, 30, okay?"

Martin didn't answer, but glanced at Conan, because he hadn't figured out what Conan's big mouth was planning: to punish him?Or leave him alone?
There was already a smile on the corner of Conan's mouth: Just treat it as you like, there is no problem on my side.

But during the time when Martin and Conan were looking at each other, Fancho Kikuji, who was getting more and more panicked, raised the price again: "35! I really only have this money!"

"Okay, let's show kindness today. Come here." Martin led him into Mr. Otonashi's room, and the old man was still sleeping.

Asked Mori Kogoro to move the old man to the corner of the room, Martin swept away the cups and other sundries on the central low table, spread Bancho Kikuji's coat on it as a tablecloth, and did a simple Tai Chi with water on it.

He took out three clear bells, copper seals, five thunder orders, a ruler and a small incense burner with a cover from his pocket and put them on the table. Three incense sticks and two red candles were lit one by one.

Then he took out a woodworking ink fountain and put it aside, and there was also a piece of altar wood made of lightning strike wood, with the four characters Wanshen Xianting engraved on the front, and the four hexagrams of Qian Kun Kanli engraved on both ends, and placed in the center.

Then he brought two bowls, took out a bottle of chicken blood and a bottle of ink from his pocket, and poured them into the bowls respectively.

Then he took out the glutinous rice, put a grain of glutinous rice on his fingertips, lit it on the candle, lightly threw it into the chicken blood bowl, and Zhiyang's chicken blood actually ignited.Then pick up the ink bowl, slowly pour the ink into the burning chicken blood, and stir it evenly with a brush.

Fancho Kikuji waved to Fancho Kikuji, who was eager to see through: "Come here."

Dip the brush evenly in the ink, then pick up the pen and write a spell on Bancho Kikuji's arm.While writing and chanting words.

"The sky is round and the place is nine chapters of laws and regulations. I am writing today, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden, as urgent as laws and regulations! One stroke moves the world, two strokes the ancestor sword, and three strokes of evil spirits travel thousands of miles away."

In fact, the yin energy of a handprint can be canceled out by scalding him directly with the palm of his hand, but Conan suddenly opened his mouth like a lion, so Martin made it a little more complicated, so that he felt that the money was worth the money.

After drawing the talisman, Martin took a few steps back and took out another sword, not a copper coin sword but a mahogany sword.

How much is this guy carrying in his arms?
Shua Shua made a sword flower, Martin pointed the way like a fairy, and the tip of the sword pointed at Fancho Kikuji's arm:
"The power of the gods stands on both sides, and the magic power spreads everywhere. The gods enter the talisman, and there is nowhere for evil spirits to hide!"

Peng!All the chicken blood ink painted on Bancho Kikuji's arm burned, and it went out after only three to five seconds. After that, all the spells and ghost handprints painted in the ink disappeared.

"The ghost seal has been removed, this incense money—"

Seeing this operation, Fancho Kikuji dared to renege on his debt, nodded hurriedly, turned around and went downstairs to get the money.He didn't even think about how the female ghost would be safe after leaving here before she was expelled.

Martin returned to the low table, took out a woodworking ink fountain, and poured the remaining chicken blood ink in the bowl into the ink fountain.There are many ways to get rid of ghost handprints, but he originally planned to make this bowl of ink, which will be useful in the future.

Rooster blood to ward off evil spirits can not only expel zombies, but also has miraculous effects on ghosts.

Pulling out the ink thread from the ink fountain, Martin nodded in satisfaction.At this moment, Kogoro Mori came over anxiously: "Martin, I was also caught by a ghost, please help me too!"

What?Kogoro Mori was hiding behind Martin at that time. When was his house stolen?
I saw Mori Kogoro rolled up his sleeves, and there was a blue and purple slender handprint on his arm a little above the elbow.

"But in this handprint, I can't feel the yin energy at all." Martin looked at Kogoro Mori's arm, and said suspiciously: "The edges are also very blurred, it looks more like a bruise."

"Bruise, bruise..." Mori Kogoro looked down at the handprint. Although the light here was dim, it looked more like a bruise.

Conan suddenly realized, and looked at Mao Lilan who was still concerned about his father's body: "Xiaolan...my sister was beside my uncle at that time, and she was nervously holding on to this arm of my uncle, right?"

With one word to wake up the dreamer, Mao Lilan, who was originally nervous, immediately rolled her eyes: the female ghost is actually me.

Mori Kogoro also hung up his half-moon eyes, and rebuked his daughter helplessly: "What are you doing with so much strength?"

Mao Lilan stuck out her tongue and passed the test: "I was really scared at the time! Dad, you are the same, you can't feel the pain when you are scared?"

Conan: The two of you are afraid of ghosts.

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In Room 4 downstairs, Fancho Kiku ran back to the room as if fleeing for his life.

The same four-and-a-half stacked hut is different from Mr. Otonashi's house, which can be called a barren house. Kikuji Bancho's room is very messy. There are cabinets on three sides except for the closet, plus a workbench, full of all kinds of strange things. Strange sculptures and models.

Fancho Kikuji went straight to the closet after entering the door, but not to withdraw money.

After opening the door of the closet, you can see that the baffle has been removed in the closet, and there are several standing dolls that are as tall as a person.

Fancho Kikuji raised his trembling fingers and counted in the dim light: "One, two, three..."

He saw it, when the female ghost in white grabbed his arm, he saw it.

"...Seven, eight, nine." Soon the finger reached the last one, and Fancho Kikuji's eyes were full of disbelief: "Nine, nine, nine..."

Bancho Kikuji, who couldn't accept the reality, counted again from the beginning.

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A little earlier, in Room 1.

Tuk tuk, someone knocked on the door.

Sitting in front of the computer at the desk, Mudan Luyan was looking at his blank world document in dismay, hating why the keyboard didn't move by itself.

The opening report, the opening report...it's just an opening report, why is it that my head is blocked and I can't think of anything?

Mudan Luyan rubbed his temples, but his eyes were dull at this time, and there were heavy black circles under his eyes.

Hearing the knock on the door, he felt relieved, and quickly got up to open the door.Just before opening the door, he purposely made a bad face to show the people who interrupted him to write the thesis.

But after opening the door, his stinky face quickly disappeared: "Xiao Lei, why did you come down?"

As he said that, he immediately turned sideways to let the people outside the door come in.

The person who came in was a woman with black waist-length hair, a medium face but a good figure, wearing a white dress embroidered with plum blossoms, and a pair of slippers on her feet.

"There's another group of people who want to see ghosts, yelling in there, and it's annoying me. So come out and walk around and see what you're doing."

After the woman named Xiaolei came in, she sat down directly on Mudan Luyan's bed. Apart from the fact that there was really no other place to sit in this small room, it also showed that she was familiar with Mudan Luyan.

"I'm writing a thesis." Mudan Luyan replied, looking back at the blank computer, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xiaolei also noticed the embarrassment on the computer, but she just smiled: "Ah Lu was also disturbed by those guys, right? It's really annoying."

"Well... Actually, it's because I can't calm down." Mudan Luyan scratched her head in embarrassment: "Those guys... there must be a little factor."

"This place is really annoying." Xiao Lei sighed to himself, "I wish I could get out of here."

Mudan Luyan's expression sank, and it was easy to talk about moving out, but in a place close to the downtown area of ​​Tokyo, if you want a place with such a cheap rent, except for this old dilapidated apartment that no one cares about because of the haunting, there are only There are only worse places.

But he quickly cheered up: "After finishing my graduation thesis, I will be able to get a master's degree right away, and I will definitely find a good job that makes money, and then I can buy a big house!"

"I didn't want to show off to you, but that...that..." Mudan Luyan said that he got stuck here: "there will definitely be vacant rooms in the new home, Xiaolei, by then...would you like...that, move Come with me..."

Tuk tuk, someone knocked on the door again.

"FBI, Open the door!" An arrogant voice came from outside.

　4k word chapters, that’s all for today, let me ask for leave to adjust the clock—you won’t believe me, just because I stayed up late to write two chapters on the day it was put on the shelves, and my schedule is still messed up, looking at the update time in the past few days Can be found every day later.

　　Explain what this chapter is talking about: Bancho Kikuji→Akiku from "Bancho Sarayashiki", which is about a maid who lost one of ten dishes and was thrown into the well by the master. Passing by the well, you will hear the story of the counting voice of "eight, nine, nine..."; Peony Luyan→A Lu in the ghost talk "Peony Lantern", tells a typical ghost bride story, poor scholars love On the pink skull and then buried.

　　
　
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