Soul Eater

Cao Yanzhong was stunned and said: "What, what evil spirit?"

Master Xing shook his head, and said: "You wait for the old man to open his heavenly eyes, and then I will distinguish for you. In front of the old man's heavenly eyes, all evil spirits have nowhere to hide."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of white wine, sprayed it on the palm of his hand, and then wiped it on his eyelids.

Wei Xuan saw it, and whispered, "Aren't your eyes hot?"

Ruan Yang nodded seriously, and thought in disapproval: Is it spicy or not, the eyes are second, it's very unhygienic.

Master Xing: "..."

Master Xing held up the peach-wood sword, and there was a stack of charms on the table. He picked up a spell with the sword, and danced the peach-wood sword in his hand vigorously.

Cao Yanzhong was obviously stunned, and Wei Xuan continued to complain in a low voice: "Where is such a big battle coming from the evil spirit, where is the dance master?"

Master Xing: "..."

His two apprentices immediately glared at Wei Xuan: "Bold, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to disturb my master's practice!"

Wei Xuan let out a "hey" and rolled up one of his sleeves, but soon realized that this was an exorcism scene and not a fight scene, so he put down his sleeves and put his arm around Ruan Yang's shoulder instead.

Ruan Yang was staggered by his hook, and as soon as he stood still, Wei Xuan said arrogantly: "How can it be so troublesome to look at the evil spirit? We don't need to open our eyes to see! Come on, brother, let them see it. Go see where the evil spirit is."

Ruan Yang: "?"

Wei Xuan never seemed to know what it means to be "low-key", and one sentence successfully filled him with hatred.

Master Xing's two apprentices were tall and short, the short one tugged at the cuff of the master and whispered: "Master, they seem to be better at blowing than us."

Master Xing glanced at him calmly: "It's okay."

The two gazes from the opposite side shot over like a sharp edge, and when Ruan Yang was at a loss, he saw that Master Xing squinted his eyes and looked over, and shook his head again: "Ignorant child, it's okay, why don't we take a look together, okay?" Let you kid know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Ruan Yang: "??" Master, I don't seem to have said anything yet.

His eyes were confused, and he looked at Xiao Siming asking for help, with innocence written all over his face.

Xiao Siming thought for a moment, then patted him on the back, "Go and see."

Ruan Yang was able to see the evil spirit directly with his naked eyes, but Xiao Siming didn't know how much he could see, so he simply took this opportunity to test it.

Even Mr. Xiao said so, even if Ruan Yang had to bite the bullet, he would still do it.

Behind him are Wei Xuan, who waved the flag for him, and Xiao Siming, who silently cast an encouraging gaze; behind Master Xing are his two apprentices whose chins are almost higher than the top of their heads, and Cao Yanzhong, who followed carefully .

The two teams walked back and forth in the room. For a while, there was only the sound of the TV in the room. It was the two young daughters of the Cao family who were watching TV.

Master Xing closed his eyes the whole time, stopped sometimes, and waved the mahogany sword against the wall, chanting words, looking very mysterious.On the other hand, Ruan Yang said he was just looking, but he really just looked. Qu Haolin followed the three of them, seeing them go to the study from the living room as if they were shopping in a supermarket, and then from the study to the bedroom. I couldn't help but sweat for Ruan Yang.

He couldn't help asking: "Master, if we are like this, can we really see things?"

Ruan Yang himself is not sure: "It should be possible."

"..." Qu Haolin was a little ashamed, what do you mean it should be possible, little master, are you being modest or just kidding me.

Xiao Siming followed Ruan Yang, his eyes casually surveying the room.

Where there is evil spirit, he can tell it at a glance.

The worst evil in the whole house is the master bedroom of Cao Yanzhong and his wife on the second floor, so strong that Xiao Siming can smell it even through the door panel.

He licked his lips expectantly, and saw Ruan Yang stopped in front of the bedroom door.

Ruan Yang turned to look at Xiao Siming, put his hand on the doorknob and said hesitantly, "Here..."

Before he finished speaking, a mahogany sword pushed his hand away. Master Xing led his disciples to the door and said firmly, "The evil spirit is here."

Cao Yanzhong turned pale when he heard the words: "This is the bedroom of my wife and I."

Master Xing glanced at him, and said convincingly: "No wonder the old man saw the blackness between the eyebrows of the two of you, it turns out that you are living in the same room with evil spirit every day."

"Hey," Wei Xuan interrupted the conversation between the two, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "This is the place we found first!"

"It doesn't matter whoever finds it first, as long as they can help me solve the problem." After Cao Yanzhong finished being a peacemaker, he turned to Master Xing and said, "Master, as long as you can help me tide over the difficulties, I will pay the rest of the reward immediately." I'll call you."

Cao Yanzhong was fooled by Master Xing's half-truth and half-false words, and he had already believed them to a minimum. Facing Wei Xuan's interruption, although he didn't speak directly, his words had already shown his protection for Master Xing and his group.

Master Xing stroked his beard and smiled calmly: "It's okay, you go in with the old man, don't be hit by the evil spirit."

As soon as the door was opened, Ruan Yang saw that the whole room was filled with black evil spirit.

The source of evil spirit... seems to be at the head of the bed.

Although Master Xing looks detached from the outside world, he is as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, but before entering the door, he got Cao Yanzhong's promise of remuneration, and his work attitude was extremely positive. After entering the door, he rushed straight to the bed, looking afraid that Ruan Yang and others would be a second late About to rob him of his reward.

"How can you put this thing on the bedside?!" Master Xing reached out and took out something from under the pillow. It was only the size of a palm, and it was wrapped in a red cloth. He carefully uncovered a corner of the red cloth. Everyone present, People like Qu Haolin, even if they can't see the evil spirit, they can still feel that the thing in Master Xing's hand is very ominous.

Cao Yanzhong looked at the thing and was taken aback: "No, I, I obviously lost it..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at his wife, who also swallowed nervously: "Yes, I threw it myself, how could it run under the pillow?"

Master Xing looked at the ashen faces of the two, and said clearly: "Is this the amulet you are talking about?"

Cao Yanzhong stared at the red cloth in his hand, with hairs on his back: "...um."

He has a very deep fear of this thing, especially at this moment.Ever since he found out that the amulet was not right, he never dared to wear it around his neck again.And obviously he watched his wife throw it away with his own eyes, yet this thing returned to him without anyone noticing it.

If it wasn't for the fact that the husband and wife hadn't been married for 12 years, getting along day and night with blessings and sufferings, he would have suspected that this thing was made by his wife to curse him.

Ruan Yang looked at Xiao Siming: What should we do now?

Xiao Siming replied very calmly: "There are ghosts on it, just save them." In fact, it would be more convenient and easy for him to eat. He could tell at a glance that this thing had killed no less than twenty people. After changing hands, it was in Cao Yanzhong's hands.

The red cloth can ward off evil spirits, obviously the person who gave him this thing knows its power.

The little Taoist priest who was shorter before tugged at Master's cuff again, and whispered: "Master, they seem to be more foolish than us."

Master Xing was bearded and stared at by Xiao Siming's flirtatious tone, looked at them and said in a deep voice: "Ignorance! This is a negative card, and it is not the same thing as an amulet. It should have been arrested by special means. The wronged soul, the wronged soul can't be reincarnated, so it turned into a fierce ghost, so it has such a strong evil spirit." Master Xing squinted at Cao Yanzhong, and sighed deliberately, "Oh, it's difficult."

Ruan Yang & Wei Xuan: "..."

Cao Yanzhong really got on the road, and immediately took out a prepared check from his pocket: "Master, please help me deal with this ghost."

Master Xing is a metaphysics half-assed person who has only a half-knowledge of metaphysics, but he likes to dangle half-bottles. Now that he sees the number on the check, he thinks about it for a while, and waits until Cao Yanzhong's emotions are almost lifted, then he nods in response: "Forget it, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'll do it now. I'll ask this soul to discuss it and persuade it to let your family go."

Cao Yanzhong bowed repeatedly to thank him, and when Master Xing walked out of the room, he specially pulled Xiao Siming and others away to give Master Xing a way.

Xiao Siming, who originally wanted to make a move but could only watch quietly: "..."

So Master Xing went downstairs with the yin tablet wrapped in red cloth, and sat on the floor in the living room. Not long after, his whole body trembled like an electric shock.

Cao Yanzhong was taken aback, seeing that Master Xing suddenly began to mutter something, as for what he said, they couldn't understand it at all.

He looked blankly at the master's two apprentices. The taller one raised his chin and said proudly, "My master is talking about ghosts. This is communicating with ghosts."

After all, he gave Ruan Yang and the others a provocative look.

Ruan Yang also glanced at Xiao Siming in confusion: Is that so?

Xiao Siming: "..." Fuck his nonsense, people will continue to speak the language they spoke in life after death, even if he wants to communicate with the ghost on the negative card, he should use Thai.

When he was considering whether he should swallow these arrogant magic sticks later, Master Xing slowly opened his eyes, stood up and said: "Okay, the old man has already discussed with it, and it will leave Your family, don't come to pester you any more."

Cao Yanzhong heaved a sigh of relief, and said thank you a few times in a sincere tone, just short of kowtowing to Master Xing.

At the end, he was still a little worried, and asked, "Master, I'm still a little flustered, can you draw us some safety symbols?"

Although Master Xing is a half-baked guy, he still knows how to draw entry-level peace talismans, so he drew three peace talismans on the spot. After the last stroke, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Obviously, the three peace talismans are already his limit.

He dried the cinnabar, turned around and handed the three talismans to Cao Yanzhong, and said: "This talisman can protect you from evil spirits. You should carry the talisman close to your body. Don't get it wet. It will lose its effect if it gets wet."

Qu Haolin listened a little puzzled, is this charm so fragile?What Master Ruan gave him seemed to be wet and still functioning firmly.

Once you put it on, you can pull it very freely.

Cao Yanzhong took the three talismans as if they were treasures, feeling that he had received some comfort, and thanked him again: "Thank you, Master——"

As soon as he finished his thanks, the talisman in his hand was suddenly tightly entangled by a black gas of unknown origin, and immediately burned.

"..."

Cao Yanzhong screamed, and threw away the hot spell, which happened to land on Master Xing in front of him.

Master Xing also let out a strange cry, as if he had been scalded by the spell he drew, and twitched violently.

Cao Yanzhong was startled: "Fuck! Master, what's wrong with you, Master?!"

Why does it look so ghostly?

Master Xing's two apprentices were also a little flustered at the same time, and they looked at each other in blank dismay at the same time - which song is the master singing?

It wasn't until Master Xing lay on the ground and twitched for nearly half a minute that the two of them realized: something is wrong, this time it was really twitching!

They hurried forward to help their master, the tall one just stretched out his hand, but the master grabbed his arm.

"Master, Master, are you alright?"

"Nothing."

The tall one breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine.

No, this voice is extremely charming, where is his master who is nearly sixty years old? ?

Could it be that the ghost just pretended to compromise and hid secretly in Master Xing's body?

Everyone present had goosebumps, especially the tall Taoist who was being held and Cao Yanzhong, who had just received a little comfort, their legs were shaking in fright.

Master Xing raised his head, with an old face as thin as an orange peel, he forced out a bit of enchantment and coquettishness, and asked everyone in a delicate voice: "Look, am I pretty?"

The tall man was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, he kept yelling: "Master! Master! Don't scare me!"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Master Xing showed a bit of ruthlessness, and stretched out his hand to grab the tall Taoist's back. His nails grew several centimeters in an instant, bright red and sharp, and he shouted: " Don’t you like me the way I am now! You must like me!!”

The grabbed arm of the tall one was twisted almost 180 degrees, screaming in pain, but the most desperate thing was those sharp nails, as if they were going to dig his heart out of his chest .

He closed his eyes in despair, and the last thing he saw in his tear-filled eyes was the panic-stricken junior.

He really wanted to tell his brother a last word: Brother, don't forget to hide the little yellow man under the bed for brother, and clear Weibo for brother.Also, in the coming Qingming Festival, I will help my brother to burn more beauty magazines.

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The expected pain did not come, the tall man opened his eyes, and saw his possessed master was kicked away.

Xiao Siming's kick was very strong, and he didn't seem to care that the opponent was still a human being.

After Master Xing was kicked out, the tables, chairs and benches knocked over by him made a harsh scratching sound.

The tall man was dull-faced: "..."

Master Xing spat out blood, got up with difficulty, his eyes were fierce, and when he was about to rush towards them, Xiao Siming took the initiative to meet them, and stepped on Master Xing's back neatly, with one hand behind his back. With a scratch on his back, he directly grabbed a female ghost in a shabby white dress out of the master's body.

"Ahhh!" Cao Yanzhong yelled in fright, stepped back several steps, grabbed Ruan Yang's arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw, pointed at the female ghost and shouted, "That's it! It's that it's there every day Harass me while I sleep!!"

The female ghost looked very scary, half of her face was skinless, and her bright red skin was directly exposed.It was strangled by the neck, but it still didn't give up. Its two blood-red eyes stared at Cao Yanzhong's direction, and it let out a mournful wail: "23, only this one, I can become beautiful after eating him! You can grow new skin!!"

Xiao Siming was very impatient to hear it screaming, and he also liked the vigorous and strong evil spirit on it. He took a moment to think about it, so that the ghosts who devoured more than [-] living souls in order to satisfy their own selfish desires would be sent to the underworld. It is also impossible to reincarnate, so it is better to let him eat it, and it has played a little role.

With a justifiable reason, he pinched the female ghost's neck and slammed it against the wall. After a few hits, the originally ferocious ghost began to stare at her eyes.

Surrounding audience: "..."

Cao Yanzhong's expression was very dazed, he looked at Ruan Yang, and asked blankly: "Grandmasters, what faction do you belong to, do you catch ghosts like this?"

Ruan Yang: "..."

He answered very awkwardly, and looked at Xiao Siming with the same trance: "Yes."

Is Mr. Xiao going to eat again?

Here, Ruan Yang is desperately doing ideological work for himself, Mr. Xiao just needs to eat, everyone needs to eat, and eating is just eating...

Over there, Xiao Siming's Adam's apple was rolling, and he was about to start his mouth when he suddenly remembered the last time they were in Wuxing Mountain, Ruan Yang's little face turned pale with fright when he saw him swallowing weasel essence.

His eyes were already filled with desire for food, but when he thought of this, he abruptly stopped his movements.

For the first time, he suppressed his instinct of eagerness to devour, but hesitantly looked back at Ruan Yang, and as expected, he saw Ruan Yang with a numb face.

Xiao Siming tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he faced Ruan Yang's direction and sat down neatly on the ground.

Ruan Yang: "?"

Mr. Xiao, who wanted to pay attention to his demeanor and image in front of his crush, sat up straight, and slowly stacked two stacks of ghosts in a coma. Then, he acted extremely like eating steak in a western restaurant. Gracefully tore it off bit by bit and put it in your mouth.

It would have been better to ignore his rolling Adam's apple.

Ruan Yang: "..."

Sure enough, Mr. Xiao, who eats ghosts raw, is still terrifying! ! !