Orochi Longevity
Chapter 72 Fighting the Wronged Ghosts!
In the dead of night, dark clouds cover the moon.
At this time when everything was quiet, a mist suddenly rose in front of Mrs. Peng's house. The mist seemed to be conscious, and soon slowly spread in from outside the door.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
The brass bell hanging by the door swayed without wind, and the ear-piercing sound spread, adding a lot of eerie and panic to this barren moonlit night.
"Peng Er..."
"Peng Er!"
A familiar shout sounded in the young man's ears.
That voice sounded outside his window every night, entangled endlessly, no matter how he hid in the quilt, he couldn't avoid it.
This voice sounded very familiar, and the young man believed that the voice came from a dead person.
wronged soul!
Every time he realizes this, Peng Er can't help but feel frightened in his heart, shaking like chaff.
Because, these shouts will always remind him of the night when he quietly slept to death under the locust tree.
Thinking of the seductive bull-headed horse-face, and thinking of myself being chained, powerless to resist.
Those cries, to the young man, were like death beckoning him.
Therefore, Peng Er was afraid, so afraid that he couldn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well.
He soon fell ill in bed, and his face was ashen all day long. He was afraid that the ghosts would come to claim his life, but he counted the hours every day and waited for the shout to ring out on time.
In recent days, Peng Er has already felt that his soul is floating in front of his forehead, and there is a state of confusion, unable to distinguish reality from reality.
He knew that his mother-in-law invited a little fairy for him and said that she would help him get rid of ghosts, and he could answer the little fairy's questions.
But he couldn't realize what he was doing and what he should do.
The time for him to think about the problem is very short, and every time he thinks about it, he will quickly disconnect and return to the chaotic state.
During this period of time, many words from many people flashed through his mind without leaving any impression.
"Peng Er!"
Only the voice of the resentful ghost shouted, once it sounded, it seemed to explode in his brain, making him extremely frightened and disturbed.
Fear had already turned into an instinctive reaction, and the young man suddenly jumped up from the stool, trembling all over, as if returning to the light.
He saw a shadow walking slowly towards the house through the mist. He was dressed in a white shirt, his hair was disheveled, his waist was stooped, and his skin was so pale that it made one's heart tremble.
Most importantly, there was nothing under his feet, and the faint moonlight could not reveal his shadow.
Ghosts, indeed ghosts!
"Peng Er... I finally, finally came in..."
Bursts of cold air rushed towards his face, Peng Er screamed in panic, struggling to get behind him.
"Where is it? Who is calling you?"
"My son, my poor grandson!"
Peng Er's reaction made everyone in the room look left and right, their hearts beating like drums, and they didn't even hear the urging shouts!
Ghosts and ghosts are no longer in this world, and mortals cannot hear their voices or see their actions.
They can see nothing, hear nothing.
"Jingle Bell!"
However, the ringing brass bell told them that something had indeed entered the house.
In the girl's eyes, the door of the house was empty, only bursts of mist drifted in from outside the house.
She listened attentively, but only heard the sound of insects outside.
Glancing at the crazy Peng Er, the girl looked calm and tightened her hand holding Willow Tiao.
She quietly looked at the cloth strip in front of her, waiting for the opportunity.
In fact, she was also uneasy, because she was not sure whether the ten methods of fighting ghosts she had learned from the story would really work.
Although the sound of the copper bell brought her a little confidence, she was still a little apprehensive.
"hiss……"
Just when the girl was stiff all over and cold sweat was breaking out from her forehead, she suddenly felt a naked body moving slowly on her arm in her sleeves.
The red-trained scales exude a warm and prickly touch, but it makes people feel an indescribable sense of security.
"Owner……"
The girl immediately calmed down.
Yes, at this moment, she is not alone. She has a master to rely on, so why should she be afraid of little ghosts?
Thinking of this, the girl felt relieved, she stared at the enchantment array with a cold face, and raised the willow branch in her hand.
"Peng Er...I know you can see me..."
In the young man's eyes, a ghost was slowly floating forward. His voice was extremely sad, and white mist overflowed from his mouth when he spoke.
"……Why are not you talking?"
The gloomy voice echoed in his ears, and Peng Er became more emotional, and a powerful force burst out from nowhere, struggling so much that Mrs. Peng and Mrs. Wang couldn't hold it back.
"My dear grandson, my dear grandson, don't move around!"
Mrs. Peng was worried that if Peng Er was allowed to run around, there would be accidents, so it was better to stay with Xiao Xiangu for safety.
This made Peng Er very panic. Seeing the ghost approaching step by step, he couldn't escape, so he could only scream.
closer...closer...
The resentful ghost in white floated into the courtyard, crossed the threshold, and entered the back room!
While shouting, he approached Peng Er.
"Jingle Bell!!!"
The copper bell rang loudly.
"Let go of me! Go away! Go away!!"
Blue veins appeared on Peng Er's forehead.
"Peng Er...I have no intention..."
Just when the grieving ghost in white was about to approach Peng Er, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up!
She saw it!
She saw a strip of cloth hanging from the beam, revealing a human face!
That invisible grieving ghost bumped into the ecstasy array!
"Snapped!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the girl slapped the willow branch in her hand towards the face.
I saw that man's face paused for a moment, and opened his mouth wide to howl!
Although Mrs. Peng and Mrs. Wang couldn't hear the ghost's voice, they could see the pained expression on the face on the cloth, so they knew how hard Little Fairy's whip was.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the girl raised the willow stick and slapped it again.
The ghost quickly flew around, rampaging, avoiding the sudden attack everywhere.
"Useful, useful!"
Mrs. Peng and Mrs. Wang wept with joy and clapped their hands.
Even Peng Er, who had been struggling indiscriminately, was stunned. He looked straight ahead and said in a daze:
"He's getting smaller."
In the ears of the young man, there were bursts of ghostly screams.
The resentful ghost was whipped a few times by the wicker, and suddenly shrank, several inches shorter.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a ball and ran around the room.
The ecstasy array was bumped into one after another, and bursts of cold air drifted away, as if a strong wind had blown through the room.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The girl's eyeballs followed the cloth strips, looking for opportunities to whip her past from time to time!
The ghost ran for a long time but couldn't escape, and finally went crazy. He conjured a pair of human eyes and a human mouth from the flesh-colored ball, biting the cloth.
In less than ten breaths, the tattered cloth strips fell inch by inch, and the ecstasy formation was quickly torn apart.
The girl had a bad heart and hurriedly shouted at Peng Er:
"Peng Er, do you see clearly, who is this ghost?!"
Although she has ten methods for fighting ghosts, no matter whether it is frying ghosts in a frying pan or others, she needs to know the identity of the ghost before she can use them.
After the chaotic battle just now, Peng Er also knew that Xiao Xiangu was very reliable, so he quickly probed to see.
The lump of flesh gradually swelled, and a distorted face was squeezed out from the eyeballs and the mouth.
It stared at its bulging red eyes, and looked at Peng Er angrily:
"Peng Er, why on earth are you trying to kill me!!!"
Peng Er was astonished, he recognized this face!
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