South fist and north leg? Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Dog beating stick method? Facing Guo Er, my mind was in a mess. I wanted to transform into the protagonist of the martial arts book I had read. But imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel. At this moment, Guo Er was already rushing towards me. Come.
Damn, it’s not over yet! !
I don’t know how many times I cursed today, so I turned around and ran away.
The yard is not big, and there are many flowers and plants, pots and pots, especially a tree standing in the middle. I ran in a panic, jumping up and down like a monkey, and Guo Er was behind me. I am chasing after him relentlessly, with no intention of giving up.
The time passed by was so sad, and I didn’t know how long I had been running. Even though my physical strength was so good, I finally couldn’t stand it anymore. My vision was blurry, and my lungs were wheezing like a bellows.
Finally, a pot of flowers tripped me down. The moment I fell, I even felt relaxed and could finally lie down.
Of course it was just a blow, because Guo Er pounced on him in the next moment.
I wanted to kick Guo Er away with my legs, but at that moment I didn’t even have the strength or chance to lift my legs. Guo Er pounced on him, his movements were very weird. It wasn’t like he would bite when he pounced on others, but He was riding on my belly, pressing my shoulders with one hand, and pinching my chin with the other. It felt like he was trying to squeeze my mouth open.
What does Guo Er mean? No, what does hungry ghost mean? My chin was so pinched that it hurt, but it didn't stop me from thinking.
The strength to resist was very small, because the intense and long running just now made me almost lose strength. It would be nice to be able to resist for a while. I even fantasized that it would be nice if there was a ghost on my body now.
But as the saying goes, people can't think randomly. If they think about it, they may be punished on themselves. As soon as I thought about it, 'retribution' came.
Guo Er first pinched my mouth open, and then his expression became distorted, as if he was in pain. Next, I watched helplessly as his belly shrank, getting smaller and smaller, and turned into an egg. Such a big bag was condensed on his belly.
Originally, Guo Er was wearing tattered clothes, which were torn into rags during the fight, so I could clearly see the condition of his stomach. Looking at it, I almost wanted to dig out my own eyes and not look at it.
The egg-sized bag rolled hard on Guo Er's belly, and it looked like it was trying to struggle out. The skin on Guo Er's belly was stretched thinner and thinner, and after a while, a strange picture appeared. The face was exactly the same as the one I saw in a trance, roaring at me.
I also understood at this time that the bag was not a tumor, let alone an egg! That was a living hungry ghost. No wonder Old Man Jiang said it was a kind of creature.
When a person is in an emergency, his mind works very fast. Suddenly I thought of why Guo Er pinched my mouth. The hungry ghost wanted to escape from Guo Er's stomach and my mouth. Get in there.
It turns out that it took a fancy to my body and wanted to stay on my body.
This idea, this disgusting way almost makes me want to vomit, and at the same time I have to sigh, what a thoughtful and creative hungry ghost, he actually wants to occupy the body of a Taoist priest. This is called the most dangerous place. The safest place
I almost went crazy, and this kind of madness that burst out from my heart made my mental will instantly toughen up. I yelled, and pushed away Guo Er's hand holding my shoulder with one hand. Taking advantage of this gap, I punched Guo Er hard on the egg on his stomach!
I almost exerted all my strength with this punch, and the bag made a strange cry that was similar to the crow of chickens and insects, and it subsided all of a sudden. Guo Er finally felt the pain at this time, and suddenly The child curled up like a prawn.
But the damn thing is, I don’t know whether it was the acid water in my stomach or the gall water that was brought out by me. Guo Er actually sprayed it. I was inevitably sprayed all over my face. The sour smell really irritated me. I almost vomited it out, it was so sticky that it hit my throat.
hero? The embarrassment behind the hero is completely different from the image of the hero in the bad movies I occasionally watch.
In addition, I have to be grateful for Guo Er's miraculous digestion ability, otherwise, wouldn't I have been sprayed in the face with the raw chicken he just swallowed
At this moment, I struggled hard and wanted to run away. If the situation was better, running into the house and locking the door would give me some time to breathe and rest, and I could drag it on for a while longer.
The only thing I didn't dare to do was run out of the courtyard. I knew that the high or not high courtyard wall couldn't stop Guo Er, not to mention that his IQ was relatively normal and he could open the door.
I couldn't imagine what consequences a man possessed by a hungry ghost would have on the villagers if he ran out. I had to drag him while he was interested in me.
Once again, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Guo Er only "slumped" for a moment, and immediately seemed to explode. He grabbed me who was about to break free and sat on me again.
This time, he not only grabbed my chin, but also strangled my neck. The force made me uncomfortable, but it couldn't strangle me to death.
My face instantly turned red from holding back my breath. I couldn't help but gasp for air. I used both hands to forcefully break his hand that was holding my neck. While I was gasping for air, he tightly held my chin and forced my mouth to open. Can't close.
The next moment, the terrifying situation reappeared. This time, the hungry ghost seemed to have learned a lesson. It no longer wanted to burst out of its stomach, but slowly moved up, up...
I was restrained like this, watching helplessly as the 'egg' slowly rolled from Guo Er's belly to his chest, and then slowly rolled to his throat...
At that moment, I thought my face must look very ugly. When the same hungry ghost wanted to get on top of me, I would rather it burst out of my belly than vomit it out of Guo Er's mouth. In that situation, I Disgusting that I can't bear in this life!
"Master, cats and tigers have the same origin, and they are both spiritually strong. Why do cats belong to yin and tigers belong to yang?"
"Actually, the tiger is not a yang, but the tiger has the strongest evil spirit. There is a legend that someone can't move after seeing a tiger, and then he can only let it slaughter him. It is said that the tiger has magic, otherwise he will be killed by the tiger. It’s not the case that a ghost (a kind of ghost) follows and confuses people. Of course, being afraid is one thing, but being suppressed by the tiger’s evil aura is the key.”
"So I carry this tiger claw because it's so evil?"
"Well, the evil spirit is overwhelming. In addition, the tiger's yang energy is also strong. The so-called yin and yang are dependent on each other. It is as spiritual as a cat, but its body is so strong. This is a manifestation of the heavy yang energy. The cat's body is weak. , so the spirituality, that is, the exposure of the feminine, makes people feel a little gloomy, but tigers are always dangerous, and this is the reason for domineering."
"Then everyone can wear tiger claws to ward off evil spirits?"
"Haha, how can it be so simple? It must be a special tiger claw, and the evil spirit can hurt others as well as yourself, so it must be done in a special way! This tiger claw of yours is not simple, wear it well."
In this situation, I suddenly remembered a conversation between Master and me, and I didn’t know why I could remain so calm at this time.
My hands stopped randomly breaking Guo Er's hand. He wasn't going to strangle me anyway. I fumbled, pulled off my tiger claw, and stared at the 'rolling' egg. .
The problem has arisen again. If I start now, Guo Er's throat will be pierced. If the strength is not controlled well, the consequences will be very serious, especially when Guo Er is actually extremely weak, he may suffer from it. die.
Then I am not a murderer
Have to find a way? I saw Guo Er's expression getting more and more painful, and the ball of 'eggs' was already infinitely close to his throat. I had no doubt that the hungry ghost would come out the next moment.
And it only came out for a moment, and I was not sure whether I could stab it with my tiger claws. What should I do? What to do
I broke out in a cold sweat. I saw the tip of Guo Er's tongue pressing down, as if he was about to spit it out. The tip of his tongue, the tip of his tongue, the tip of his tongue was bleeding!
An idea suddenly came to my mind, and I suddenly had a solution. Although it was a bit risky, I had to give it a try.