I backed up with the little girl, but the room was too small. After a few steps, I leaned against the wall, and together with the little girl, looked at Grandpa Peng in front of me in horror.
In fact, Grandpa Peng didn't move a step. He was still standing at the door with a paper lantern in his hand, smiling, looking harmless and kind.
As the time passed by, Grandpa Peng suddenly sniffled and said with a happy smile on his face: "The soup is ready, it's really delicious, it's just right to put it in the pot now."
After finishing speaking, Grandpa Peng looked at me and waved slowly. I didn't move. I put my hands on my chest and pressed the ancestral spirit stone worn next to me. The ancestral spirit stone still didn't respond. Could it be that the one my mother gave me was fake? of.
The little girl grabbed the corner of my clothes and said timidly: "Peng, Mr. Peng, Grandpa, can you let Uncle go, Uncle is my friend."
Grandpa Peng said softly: "Little girl, Grandpa Peng knows that he is your friend, so he invited him to drink soup."
The little girl gripped even tighter. I suddenly had an illusion that the photo this time did not ask me to save the little girl, but the little girl to save me. This kind of feeling made me feel that I was useless, and my face was burning with pain.
I smiled wryly, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and said under the little girl's puzzled eyes.
"Grandpa Peng, I don't know what you are? If you want to eat me, I can't escape, but before I die, can you tell me what you are?"
The smile on Grandpa Peng's face froze for a moment visible to the naked eye, then recovered, looked at me, and said with a smile, "Young man, that's young man."
I didn't understand what Grandpa Peng meant by saying this, and I didn't ask any more. Instead, I took out a piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle from my arms, and under Grandpa Peng's disdainful gaze, I slowly opened it, and twisted the paper on it. The red runes are shown.
"Grandpa Peng, I don't know if you recognize it or not. This is the Golden Dragon Punishing Evil Talisman handed down from the family of Nanmao and Beima. Of course, you may not be afraid. The talisman paper is useless to you."
Grandpa Peng frowned and said nothing. I pestered Huang Xiaolong for this talisman paper before I left, but Huang Xiaolong couldn’t draw it with Huang Xiaolong’s level. It should have been drawn by his father, maybe it was handed down from his ancestors, because when I saw Huang Xiaolong gave it to me, my hands were shaking.
"You may not know," I took the talisman paper and introduced according to Huang Xiaolong's words: "Once this evil-killing talisman is activated with blood essence, it will transform into a golden dragon, chasing all targets with evil spirits."
"Hmph." Grandpa Peng sneered disdainfully.
I ignored him, but continued: "I know you don't have Yin Qi in your body, but you also know that I can become a ghost, and I have Yin Qi in me. It is huge, but it has a bad disadvantage, that is, the speed is not very fast, enough for me to take it for a good turn around the burial ground."
The smile on Grandpa Peng's face finally disappeared, and his eyes were no longer full of kindness when he looked at me. It seems that I can't pretend anymore.
The little girl tugged at the corner of my clothes: "Uncle, don't."
"Oh, I don't want to either, but look." I glanced at Grandpa Peng: "He won't let me go."
The little girl tugged hard, her big cute eyes were already full of tears.
Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, I deliberately didn't look at the little girl, looked at Grandpa Peng, and stopped talking.
Grandpa Peng stood expressionless for a while, then suddenly laughed: "You dare not, you don't want to die, don't you?"
"It's death anyway, at least a more heroic death."
Grandpa Peng stopped his laughter, and said darkly: "Then you can use this golden dragon talisman, use it, the people buried here are all your ancestors, maybe they are people you know, use it, let them Never turn over."
I frowned. I didn't understand what Grandpa Peng meant when he said that he would never stand up again. Could it be that he thought the Golden Dragon Punishing Evil Talisman could kill everyone here.
"Uncle, don't." The little girl looked at me pitifully: "Don't."
I patted the little girl's head, and then put my middle finger in my mouth. The ten fingers connected to the heart. The blood from the middle finger is the same as the blood from the heart.
Grandpa Peng was still holding the paper lantern, looking indifferent, but I could see clearly that his eyes narrowed a bit, it seemed that he was not as calm as he looked.
I bit it down hard, and tapped the Golden Dragon Evil Punisher Talisman with my bleeding middle finger, and suddenly a huge dragon chant came out, and the whole house trembled slightly amidst the sound.
The talisman paper was free of fire, and it flew into the air. With the golden light shining, a golden dragon more than 10 meters long appeared in the house. The lifelike dragon head was shaking slowly, as if it was looking for a target.
I was about to transform into a ghost body, but I saw a huge head protruding through the illusory roof, with blue eyes wide open, and its mouth wide open, biting towards the golden dragon.
The golden dragon didn't resist at all, was bitten directly, and then disappeared into the thick white teeth between the opening and closing of the giant mouth.
I was stunned, and looked at everything in front of me in disbelief. Those big blue eyes, which I am very familiar with, are the veins of the wrong dragon.
"Hahahaha" Grandpa Peng laughed wildly, looking at me with provocative eyes, just about to speak, I saw the huge head of Yuanlongmai suddenly stretched out again, under Grandpa Peng's horrified eyes, All of a sudden, he swallowed Grandpa Peng into his stomach.
Yuanlongmai looked over slowly, and the blue eyes just looked at me like that. I reached out and stopped the little girl behind me, and looked at Yuanlongmai. Now, I really don't know what else I can do to deal with this Grandpa Peng's injustice is even more terrifying.
But Yuanlongmai didn't attack. After looking at me for a while, he slowly raised his head and left.
The wall I was leaning against disappeared suddenly, I sat down on the ground, and the little girl was knocked to the side by me, crying out in pain.
I was about to go to see the little girl, but I was so frightened by the dense figures in front of me that I didn't dare to move.
Most of the people in front of me looked familiar, Second Aunt was standing at the front, I should have been happy, but I saw a thick white bone standing next to Second Aunt.
The second aunt sighed, "Wu Rui, you shouldn't have come."
I didn't speak, just sat on the ground and watched Second Aunt and the others quietly.
After a while, Second Aunt said, "This is a burial place, not a place where living people should come. Leave now."
I said tremblingly, "Second Aunt, don't you..."
The second aunt shook her head slowly: "In our village, there are never dead people, and there are never real living people."
My second aunt's words stunned me, and I didn't know what to say.
At this time, a middle-aged woman came out more and more, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember me?"
I looked at the middle-aged woman who appeared in horror, and cried out: "Third Aunt?"