God Bestows Evil

Chapter 18: White body and small evil spirit

 While sleeping.

 Time went back to the past.

The warm sun shines on the old street, willow catkins are fluttering, and old people sit in twos and threes in the sun chatting.

Wu Xian squatted in front of the hotel, surrounded by several half-year-old children.

 They are playing cards.

The toys used in this game are round cards with game or anime characters printed on them. Usually the out-of-print cards that are no longer in circulation are more valuable. Both parties take turns to slap each other's cards with their own cards. As long as the card is knocked over, it will Can win the opponent's card.

 They have been playing for more than an hour.

Wu Xian had a plastic bag full of cards in his hand, while the children had very few cards in their hands.

Snapped!

 The last card is also turned over.

Wu Xian put his hands on his hips and smiled wildly. He stood up and took the card to leave. Outside the dream, he also showed a satisfied smile. This kind of happiness was something he had longed for since he was a child, but had never had the opportunity to experience it.

Five children grabbed him and started to act bad, pushing and shoving him around.

 “Give me back, give back what was taken from us!”

strangeness…

Wu Xian in the dream sensed something was wrong. Why did he ask for the things he had taken away instead of the round cards he had won?

 “If you don’t pay it back, go to hell!”

As Wu Xian gradually woke up, the voices of these children also became ferocious, the entire environment became dark, the darkness was deep, and the buildings were distorted and alienated.

ha!

Wu Xian bit his tongue fiercely, and the severe pain caused him to escape from his dream in an instant.

 The first time he woke up, Wu Xian saw six eyes.

The desolate moonlight shone into the room. By Wu Xian's window, there were three pale little people standing.

These three little people clearly have the bodies of young children, but they have the faces of old men. Their wrinkled faces are extremely scary, and their dark eyes without whites exude a captivating malice.

The three children were pushing Wu Xian's body, and every time they touched, it brought a heart-pounding pain.

　　They shouted in weird old yet immature voices.

 “Give it back, give it back to me!”

This scene was really scary. Wu Xian quickly got into the quilt. It was not that he was scared, but that he needed to use the quilt to block him for a while to think about how to deal with it.

 But Wu Xian saw two more pale old faces under the quilt.

 The dark eyes stared at Wu Xian without emotion.

 “屮!”

Discovered by Wu Xian, the two children also started to move. Their palms began to slap Wu Xian's body randomly, and cold pain poured in from each small palm print.

 It is well known.

 If you touch around in other people's quilts, you may easily touch things you shouldn't touch.

The same goes for these two children. Their small palms suddenly touched something long and hot.

 Copper coin sword!

 If you get hot when encountering something strange, you can kill evil spirits!

"ha!!"

 The two children screamed silently but ear-piercingly.

Wu Xian hurriedly seized the opportunity, lifted up the quilt, and raised his sword to chop with an evil look on his face.

His ferocious appearance made several children tremble with fear. They hid in the corner with fearful faces, looking aggrieved and helpless.

Wu Xian was stunned.

I haven’t even started yet, and am I afraid of this?

Then I don’t have to be afraid of you!

Wu Xian sneered, raised his copper coin sword and was about to chop melons and vegetables, but just when he was about to kill a little evil spirit, his movements stopped.

 “Something’s wrong!”

 “These little evil spirits are too weak.”

“Qi Zhiyong once said that the more powerful evil spirits are, the stronger the restrictions are. I am afraid that it is precisely because of their weakness that these little things can sneak into the room silently. They may be even lower than evil spirits.”

"How dare such a thing dare to attack me so brazenly?"

Wu Xian immediately realized the crux of the problem. There is one difference between today and yesterday, that is, there is no living person living in the marked room, and the man who broke the door ran away in vain.

Perhaps because of this, the big evil spirit changed its mode of action and personally released these little evil spirits to test who was alive in the remaining rooms!

If this is the case, and a new problem arises, can the big evil spirit communicate with these small evil spirits?

Wu Xian bets it can’t!

Perhaps Da Sui is judging whether there is someone in the room through Xiao Er Sui's loss situation!

So Wu Xian took back the copper coin sword and showed a gentle smile.

 “Let’s play.”

The child asked softly: "Play, what are you playing with?"

 “Number reading, neurasthenia, interested?”

 “Okay, okay!”

 Let’s keep these little things alive and see how they develop.

 …

The long and depressing night is coming to an end, and there is still half an hour before dawn. The dizzy children are fleeing from Wu Xian's room one after another.

Wu Xian stood up from the ground and went to the bathroom first to look in the mirror.

There were more than thirty small bruises on his body. These bruises were all left by those children. They were cold to the touch and caused sharp pain when pressed.

 But fortunately, these fingerprints are just painful and will not affect Wu Xian's actions.

 According to yesterday’s experience.

Wu Xianqing opened the door and entered the corridor.

As soon as he went out, he looked at 408. Yue Mei's door was kicked open by big feet. The room seemed to have been burglarized ten times. Everything had been smashed. There were no props or statues left inside.

 “It seems that my guess is correct.”

This proves that Yu Yinghua's handprint marks do not mark people, but mark rooms or doors. Therefore, it is safe to leave the marked room.

  However, the emergence of Xiao Ersui has added new variables.

 If no one was killed once, Xiaoersuo appeared, but what about two or three times? Will the difficulty of the blessed land increase due to everyone's repeated escapes?

ˆ It should be possible.

Wu Xian shook his head: "It seems that there is still trouble to be done."

 He ​​looked around and found new muddy palm prints at Shi Ji's door, but this time Wu Xian just looked at them and made no extra moves.

 …

The sky is getting dark and the door opens.

 The survivors staying in the hotel are still the same people from last night.

Wu Xian scanned everyone's faces and found that he seemed to be the only one with palm prints on their faces. Everyone's faces were clean, as if he was the only one who was attacked by the evil spirit last night.

 But the dark circles on everyone’s faces meant that no one had slept well last night.

 Especially Qi Zhiyong was the most tired.

He spent the whole night tense in order to be on guard against the big evil spirits, but only to find a group of white-bodied little evil spirits. Now he was thinking hard and couldn't figure out why he wasn't the one who was attacked last night.

 He looked at everyone's faces over and over again, and finally fell on the dark circles under Wu Xian's eyes.

 Suddenly startled.

 Could it be that he was being plotted against?

Wu Xian looked like he was going to die on the first day.

However, he has lived to this day in an ill condition and can often provide some important clues. The person Qi Zhiyong offended the most happened to be Wu Xian.

 Handprints and information related to the attack were also provided by Wu Xian.

The more Qi Zhiyong thought about it, the more suspicious Wu Xian became. The look in his eyes made Wu Xian feel guilty.

 “Ahhhh!”

 A sudden scream interrupted Qi Zhiyong's thoughts.

　　　Children’s Ghosts: Yi Jian Zhi—Yi Jian Ding Zhi Volume 13 Li Yu fights with ghosts

Wuweijun ordered Li Yu. Yingxin County Governor is stationed in the west of the city. After traveling more than ten miles. I heard it was still far away. So he returned home. Suddenly a child came out from the road. They are all four or five years old. Come forward with a loud shout. Encircle and attack. Li Chu was not afraid. With Xiangou. Every time he punches hard, dozens of generations will fall to the ground. Then the servant got up immediately. Already dispersed and compounded. If so, count four. There is a person who leaps up to his shoulders to take a scarf and lift his hair. Li Yi was embarrassed. Can't take it off. Attack and move forward. An old man wearing a cloth robe and grass. Don't know where it came from. He said sharply, "This official always holds the Lotus Sutra." If it hurts him. Wouldn’t it make me tired? Order to retreat. The children then dispersed. The old man is also missing. Li couldn't go back to the door. The servants helped him return. I was so stunned that I didn't wake up at home. The disciples took off their clothes and looked. But bruises all over his body. That is to call the soul in its place. Call on the monks to chant sutras. It took more than half a year. Only when the staff can come out. The old man suspected that he was the earth god. It was the twenty-eighth year of Shaoxing.

 (End of this chapter)