"What's going on here?" Lin Yan was so frightened by Xiao Yang's appearance that he backed away. Recently, his psychological quality honed by Xiao Yu has improved to a higher level, but the girl's appearance is too weird, and the pajamas are loose. With disheveled hair, a pair of eyes without black eyes stared straight at him. But the strange thing was that before Lin Yan could recover, the girl turned around again as if disappointed, and stared blankly out of the window.
"It's been four days, and I've been standing by the window every day, and when I asked her, she answered either 'Haven't you come', or 'Why haven't you come', the doctor didn't know what was going on, and said it was a psychological problem and asked her family to give more counseling, Where did the psychological problem come from, my Xiaoyang family has so many lively children, and it suddenly became like this." Xiaoyang's mother said sobbing.
"Bump, bumper." A Yan pulled Lin Yan back, looked at the girl's back warily and said, "She is possessed by a ghost."
Lin Yan glanced at Xiao Yu subconsciously, and said softly, "You mean... like me?"
The little Taoist shook his head: "No, no, there are different levels of ghosts, and the one who came to her seems to have just died, and can only attach to people to consume human energy, but this kind is more dangerous. In the illness, it is estimated that I can last a week at most... "
The single ward was very quiet. Although the little Taoist tried his best to lower his voice, Xiaoyang's mother heard the second half of the sentence. After staying for a long while, she suddenly wiped her tears with a mournful oops: "What should we do? We didn't recruit No one messed with anyone, but let her run into this... "
"Auntie, don't panic, we are trying to find a way." Lin Yan was annoyed by the movement, grabbed the little Taoist priest and said to Xiaoyang's mother: "Ayan understands this, let him show it first." Then he bowed his head Chong Ayan whispered: "No problem?"
"I, I'll try." A Yan said as she took out the compass from her schoolbag and held it flat in her hand. Lin Yan leaned over to look at it. When setting up furniture in the new home, he saw someone using it. At that time, the pointer was only slightly shifted. A few degrees, but now there seems to be something wrong with the compass in Ayan's hand. The pointer spins 360 degrees quickly like a convulsion, and twitches back a lot from time to time, and finally seems to be pulled by an invisible force, trembling Weiwei pointed directly at Lin Yan.
Lin Yan was startled, pointed to his nose and said, "Am I a ghost?" Then he realized that the pointer was pointing at Xiao Yu who was half a step behind him.
The little Taoist turned the compass twice, frowned and said, "No, no, you take him out, it's too dark, he can't measure anything else here."
Lin Yan had no choice but to drag Xiao Yu to wait outside the door, and looked in through the glass of the ward door. This time, it seemed that there was no problem. A Yan stared at the compass and breathed a sigh of relief. All the props are displayed. Lin Yan thought that he was going to use the red rope to form an array like in the small temple, but Ayan just dipped his finger in water to dissolve the cinnabar, drew a flying talisman on the yellow paper and put it between the two fingers of his right hand, and walked to Behind Xiaoyang, he patted her shoulder with his left hand. Just like last time, the girl stiffened her neck and turned around 180 degrees on the spot. The moment they faced each other, Ayan slammed the talisman on her forehead.
"Scatter!" With an angry shout, the strange scene appeared again. The yellow talisman made a "pop" without fire, and burned into a cluster of bright flames fluttering to the ground. At the same time, Ayan He raised the mahogany sword and slashed down from above the girl's head!
"Oh! What is this for!" Xiaoyang's mother was in a hurry, shouting and rushing forward, but was grabbed by Yin Zhou from behind: "It's okay! I can't hurt anyone!"
A Yan used a wooden sword, but there was a gust of wind. The girl's hair was thrown up, and she swung it around heavily. The tip of the sword was suddenly closed an inch from the top of her head, and there were several strange "clucks" in her throat. , the girl rolled her eyes upwards, and then the whole person fell limply as if the power was suddenly cut off.
Lin Yan pushed open the door and rushed into the room. Yin Zhou and Xiaoyang's mother caught up, but the little Taoist reacted quickly. Before the girl fell to the ground, he had already supported the girl's back with one hand, and grabbed the girl with the other.
"Yangyang! Yangyang!" Xiaoyang's mother was terrified by this strange sight: "What's going on? What happened to her?"
The little Taoist frowned tightly, moved his finger under the girl's nose and tried it for a while, then raised his head and said in confusion: "She, she's fine, she's asleep."
"Ah? Finished?" Lin Yan asked.
"No, that thing is still there, it's just... hid." A Yan shook her head, looked around the room, and then her gaze fell back on the girl: "This one is so strange, it neither resists nor runs away. It just hides." Ayan took two steps back to make room, Xiaoyang's mother was almost collapsed by the situation, she hugged the girl back to the bed, and called her name in a loud voice, waiting to be confirmed that she was really just sleeping After that, with tears in his eyes, he turned back and begged the little Taoist priest: "I believe you, she hasn't moved in front of the window for four days, you can let her sleep, can you quickly get rid of her things?"
A Yan has always been nervous when talking to strangers, not to mention being asked to do something, her face flushed all of a sudden, she tugged at the corner of Lin Yan's clothes and whispered: "I, I have to draw out the things on her before I can do anything. , but maybe the method is not very good... Brother Lin Yan, please help..." He said secretly pointing at Xiaoyang's mother.
Lin Yan nodded reluctantly, and together with Yin Zhou raised one arm, and comforted Xiaoyang's mother back on the chair. A Yan who was on the side didn't know what to do, took out a bunch of bottles and cans from her bag, opened them one by one and poured them on the little girl. Some were powder, and some were viscous unknown liquid, which would come out as soon as the bottle cap was unscrewed. There was a stench, and after a while the smell of the whole ward made people want to vomit. Not to mention that Xiaoyang's mother's expression became more and more ugly, even Lin Yan and Yin Zhou couldn't help exchanging glances, each sweating coldly.
Seven or eight kinds of things were poured on it in a row, but the girl still didn't respond, and fell asleep on the bed with her hands and feet spread out.
"This, this will definitely work." Ayan stammered, wiped two handfuls on her forehead, unscrewed the last jar, and the brownish red viscous liquid mixed with black lumps splashed all over Xiaoyang. On the face, plus the previous various powders, the girl's face is as lively as a palette.
Lin Yan looked at the girl's wet hair soaked in the mucus, turned his head away and asked Ayan in disgust: "What is this, why does it look like blood?"
"It's, it's blood, dog blood." The little Taoist pointed his mahogany sword at the girl on the bed: "Dog, dog blood is the best way to drive away ghosts."
The girl slept more and more deeply, and there was even a slight snoring sound in the room.
Lin Yan's face was full of black lines, and when he looked back, Xiao Yu was sitting on a chair bored, and rolled his eyelids when he heard the word "dog blood". It was obvious that he was watching a good show, and if he dumped him at this time He could really crack a plate of melon seeds, Lin Yan was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death, he gritted his teeth and said to the little Taoist priest, "Why don't I help you splash him first, aren't they all ghosts? If it's useful, I'll change it .”
Yin Zhou couldn't hold back anymore, rubbed his knuckles and complained: "Can you do it, buddy?"
The little Taoist blushed so much that he was about to bleed, his nervous hands began to tremble, and he said nah, "This, this ghost is probably afraid of life..."
Xiaoyang's mother looked at her daughter being treated horribly, and her face was uglier than a ghost. If the little Taoist priest hadn't shown his hand when he first arrived, he might have gone crazy at this moment. Lin Yan tugged at A Yan's clothes in fear, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Auntie is about to go berserk, think of a way, or the three of us have to explain here today..."
A Yan lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then tremblingly said: "There is only one way, the master is not here, I... I will try!" Then he slapped the empty bottle on the table: "Everyone go out first!"
Three minutes later, Lin Yan and Yin Zhou dragged Xiaoyang's mother to appear in the corridor. The ward was dark and gloomy. The little Taoist closed the curtains, sprinkled incense ash on the door and window, and started drawing talismans one by one with a vermilion brush in his hand. After painting, he pasted the chairs, tables, and windows one by one on the wall. After the corners were covered, the little Taoist simply dipped a brush in cinnabar and wrote directly on the wall. A string of bright red and huge words were written on the window glass. "Urgent as a law". He wrote very quickly, but after a while, the scrawled red symbols had already messed up the room, which looked indescribably weird.
It is too rare for modern people to collect ghosts and eliminate demons. Yin Zhou and Xiaoyang's mother looked in through the door frame. Lin Yan had seen a similar battle when he asked the temple owner to collect Xiao Yu, so he was not interested at this time. Wait patiently against the wall. When he raised his head again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, Lin Yan looked around, where is Xiao Yu
Anxiously rushing to the door, I saw Xiao Yu sitting on the girl's bedside, and seeing Lin Yan jumping at the door, he only raised his head and glanced coldly, then turned his head away as if nothing had happened.
There was a vision in the dark room, the little Taoist stroked the sword with two fingers, and held the wooden sword in front of his chest, chanting words, and as he chanted, the bright red symbols on the four walls of the room glowed as if electrified. In You Guang, the girl on the bed suddenly moved, first her five fingers began to tremble, then her arms and legs, and then her whole body twitched like she was in a fit of epilepsy.
Lin Yan was anxious to rush in and drag Xiao Yu out. He kept scolding him for being so ghostly, it was useless to coax him all morning, and then he used this matter to scare him. Then he looked at Xiao Yu's face without any pain. With an expression on his face, as if he still had a bit of contempt for the little Taoist's spells, he broke his heart and said angrily to let him go, he deserved to be taken away for alchemy.
The glow of the symbol became brighter and brighter. The girl suddenly opened her eyes, sat up straight, climbed out of the bed and moved towards the little Taoist step by step with her limbs stiff, her head hanging limply on her chest, her hair hanging down her face It is tightly covered.
The point of the sword pointed directly at the girl's chest, but she moved forward with a stiff body as if unconsciously...
This scene stunned the three people at the door. Yin Zhou clung to the door frame, Lin Yan stuffed his fist into his mouth and tried to suppress the urge to yell, while Xiaoyang's mother next to her suddenly gasped, her eyes widened. Shut his back and passed out.
"Auntie, wake up!"
"aunt!"
"My daughter..." Xiaoyang's mother sat on the ground, clutching her chest and screaming, and wanted to rush into the room. Lin Yan and Yin Zhou frantically dragged her back, and when they spoke, they heard a sudden noise in the room. There was a muffled sound like an explosion, and the two windows bounced open, the incense ash scattered, the wooden sword in A Yan's hand fell to the ground, and the girl also limp and fell down.
A few people at the door stumbled into the house, Yin Zhou helped the little Taoist priest, Xiao Yang's mother hugged the girl, Lin Yan dragged Xiao Yu, he didn't know what was wrong, he rushed to Xiao Yu first, and grabbed the girl with a black face. Touching his cuffs, he yelled with a trembling voice: "You don't want to die, what should you do if you get hurt!"
The little Taoist coughed and picked up the mahogany sword, pointed at the girl, and said intermittently: "No... no, that thing is holding on to the person... If you want to kill, you have to kill the person together... I can only... I can only use the formation by myself. Broken, save her life..."
Lin Yan felt cold in his heart, and asked, "Very powerful?"
The little Taoist shook his head with a pale face: "Very weak, but the woman's body is weak, and it took advantage of the weakness and merged into one. If you want to move it, you must hurt someone first."