Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 138: [137] The Seven-Wheel Curse of Evil Spirits

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"Old Li, we're back." Cui Zuofei and I shouted at Li Shigao as we entered the door. Just now, a child from a nearby village was possessed by a dirty thing, so Cui Zuofei and I went there on a 'business trip' wearing our red underwear outside. Fortunately, the process was smooth and we drove the monster out easily. But speaking of it, the number of monsters in Harbin has really increased significantly recently. The fog is much thicker every morning. In fact, this is a phenomenon of the increase of evil spirits in Harbin.

Cui Zuofei looked at the ceiling and said, "Xiao Jiu, you said that today is the seventh day since Wang Li encountered the ghost. According to what the female ghost said, Wang Li will be in danger tonight."

I smiled gently after hearing what Cui Zuofei said. Cui Zuofei and I are the same, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although he said that he didn't care, he was still thinking about it in his heart.

"Well, yes, it should be today. But Brother Cui doesn't intend to care about it. Why are you asking this?" I asked with a smile.

"What do you know? I'm just concerned about you. You can prepare something later." Cui Zuofei closed his eyes and said.

"What are you preparing for? Brother Cui, you should get ready to help." I said with a smile.

"Get lost, just prepare as I told you to, why are you talking so much?" Cui Zuofei said as he kicked me in the butt.

I nodded. Actually, there was no need to prepare the things. We could just go to the warehouse at the back and get them. Cui Zuofei just said this to express that he was going to help. It seemed that there would be another battle tonight.

"You can call that guy named Wang Zewei later and ask him to bring Wang Li over if he encounters danger at night. Humph, if you want us to help you, you have to come here by yourselves. Are you asking us to provide door-to-door service?" Cui Zuofei snorted.

After that, he went to the warehouse to do something. After a while, he came out and said to Li Shigao, "Lao Li, you should move out tonight. Don't stay here. It might be dangerous at night."

After all, Li Shigao is so old, and he is also a coward, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, you two should be careful." After that, he went to the bedroom to take out his wallet, and then turned around and ran away. Looking at Li Shigao's back, I felt that this old man lived a very comfortable life every day, while my life was really fucked up, and I couldn't let go of my worries every day.

It seems that I have never been idle since I graduated from college. I deal with ghosts all day long. It seems that everything is arranged by someone. No matter what I do, one thing will be followed by another immediately. I feel like I am being controlled by someone. Some people say that fate is playing tricks on me. Is it fate that is arranging all this? Although I have encountered many strange things, I still have a lot of gains. At least I have changed from a young boy who would tremble when seeing ghosts to now I can enter and exit the Red Gate Inn freely.

Time passed quickly. I sat on Cui Zuofei's computer desk, playing Landlord. I had a quick bite in the evening. Soon it was half past eleven. While I was eating, Cui Zuofei had come out of the bedroom. He had a lot of equipment on him, including a copper coin sword, an inkstone, black dog blood and so on. Yi Xinxing had also come and was sitting at the door looking at his watch.

"Okay, Xiaojiu, you use this first." Cui Zuofei said as he threw a mirror over. The mirror was about the size of an adult's face, with many strange patterns on the edge, and a lot of ghosts carved on it. It looked very quaint.

Speaking of the origin of this mirror, Cui Zuofei was really lucky. Cui Zuofei has always had a habit of visiting antique markets, because in the past many weapons or magic weapons of Yin and Yang masters would be sold as antiques by people who did not know the value of them. That day, Cui Zuofei saw this ghost-subduing mirror in the antique market and immediately paid a high price to buy it. The power of this mirror should be almost the same as that of Cui Zuofei's copper coin sword, but he didn't know how to use it yet. Since he had just found it, Cui Zuofei also gave it a domineering name, the Ghost-Subduing Mirror.

I was secretly delighted when I looked at the ghost-subduing mirror in my hand. At least I had a weapon in my hand. As for the talismans such as the 'Talisman to Suppress Evil Spirits', I had a lot of them in my hand, about fifty of each, so many that they could be used as toilet paper.

"Okay." I replied, and then started playing. Soon the clock moved to twelve o'clock, but my phone didn't ring. After a long time, about a little after 1:30, just when I thought they had solved it, my phone suddenly rang. I answered it immediately, and it was Wang Zewei's voice on the other end: "Brother Jiu, we can't beat them. There are so many ghosts. We are driving to Fuze Hall now. You guys get ready." Wang Zewei's voice was panicked and sounded very scared. There were also gunshots and some ghost cries on the other end of the phone, which sounded very creepy.

"Get ready, they are coming." I raised my head and said to Cui Zuofei and the others. They nodded, took their weapons and went out, heading towards the road leading to the city.

Fuzetang Street is a straight street, one side leads out of the city, the other side leads into the city. At this moment, the three of us looked towards the direction of the city with solemn faces, wondering what would happen tonight. Fortunately, this area is remote and there are few people living there, so there is no need to worry about being seen by others.

About twenty minutes later, we saw a burst of light. It was the light of car lights. I felt that they were driving too fast. You know, it would take Wang Li and his family at Dao Fu Ze Tang at least forty minutes, but they only took about twenty minutes. The guy driving thought he was Schumacher and didn't care about his life. But when the car approached, I felt that if they drove too fast, I didn't know if they would survive, but if they drove slower, they would definitely die.

At this time, a large group of ghosts were following behind the two cars. There seemed to be about twenty of them, including men and women, young and old. They were dressed in tattered clothes, had long fingernails, and red eyes. They looked very evil.

"Old Yi, get ready. Just use the formation to get rid of them." Cui Zuofei said lightly.

The car rushed towards us, but did not slow down. We also made way for the car to pass. After about ten seconds, the car passed by us. Suddenly, Lao Yi also shouted: "The soldiers are all in formation in front, open, open, open."

Suddenly, the ghosts behind were just like before, all of them seemed to have hit a wall, and began to attack the transparent restriction on the spot. However, they obviously did not have the bravery of the original ghost soldier, and did not break the restriction. Of course, if it was broken so easily, it would not be worthy of the name of Qimen Dunjia.

Because there were cases where ghost soldiers suddenly broke the ban, Yi Xinxing did not dare to delay. Who knows if these twenty ghosts will merge or something, which will make things more troublesome. You know, we often make things more troublesome because of delays. So Yi Xinxing did not dare to delay and shouted loudly immediately: "Imprisoned by ghosts, I can't be kind. Please turn to the eight gates to transform into evil gods! Open, open, open!!!"

Suddenly, the twenty or so evil ghosts inside screamed loudly, and after about ten seconds, they slowly disappeared.

At this time, Wang Zewei and his friends' car also stopped next to us. I looked at them. Wang Li's right hand was covered in blood and he looked bruised and battered. Wang Zewei was better, with just some blood on his body, but he didn't look seriously injured. The blood on his body should have been from someone else.

There was a bloodstain on Huangpu Duan's face, and blood was still gushing out. It looked like he was scratched by those female ghosts. Shi Zhenhang's face was covered in blood, and it looked like his head was broken. Yan Feng walked with a limp, and it seemed that his leg was injured.

"Okay, it's okay. Let's go to Fukuzawa Hall and bandage our wounds first." I said to them.

Yan Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that simple, Xiaojiu, this time we are in big trouble."

This story started from the very beginning when they started fighting. They were prepared at Wang Li's house at the beginning. Sure enough, at twelve o'clock, seven evil ghosts immediately appeared in the living room of Wang Li's house. Due to sufficient preparation, they eliminated the seven evil ghosts in two rounds with zero casualties. After eliminating them, they thought everything was fine and started to celebrate with champagne.

But just half an hour when they were about to destroy the seven ghosts, fourteen evil ghosts suddenly appeared in the hall. As they were all eating in the hall and had no weapons with them, they were caught off guard. Most of the injuries were sustained at that time. Later, they finally destroyed the fourteen evil ghosts.

Then they immediately became alert. Sure enough, half an hour later, another group of evil spirits appeared, this time there were twenty-eight of them. However, when they eliminated the second group, their ammunition was almost exhausted. In the end, they had no choice but to retreat to Fukuzawa Hall.

Cui Zuofei's face darkened when he heard this and he said, "Seven rounds of evil ghost curse!"

"Seven-wheeled evil spirit curse? What is that?" I asked puzzledly. Actually, I had never heard of this Seven-wheeled evil spirit curse.

"This seven-round evil ghost curse is an evil magic of the Miao witch religion. Let me describe it to you this way. Seven evil ghosts will appear in the first round, fourteen in the second round, and twenty-eight in the third round. It follows this rule that it will not be truly over until the seventh round. And the power of these ghosts will become stronger as time goes by." Cui Zuofei fell silent after he finished speaking.

I didn't say anything. According to Cui Zuofei, 448 evil ghosts will appear in the seventh round and their power will continue to increase. I suddenly felt a chill in my heart. Damn it, this is bullshit. I immediately felt that tonight might not be so easy to get through.