There are different levels of evil spirits. A little bit of evil spirit is like a few wisps of black smoke. If a person is infected with such evil spirits, it will be no big deal. At most, it will just cause a minor illness. But the evil spirit that Miao Long created at that time had more than just that effect. That ball of evil spirit was taller than a person, one meter wide, and the color was the same as ink.
"Xiao Jiu, originally I didn't want to argue with you. After all, I said, I am a businessman now, but my temper is not that good. You have provoked me again and again. The Yin-Yang Recorder is in your hands. I won't kill you, but I can still beat your friend half to death. .. (Please use this site to visit us.)" When Miao Long said this, his face suddenly became very gloomy, and he chanted a spell towards the evil spirit. It sounded like the language of a minority. Anyway, I couldn't understand it.
Suddenly, the evil spirit began to roll over, and then slowly condensed into a human face that was more than one meter tall. This human face looked lifelike, and except for being pitch black, it looked just like a real person.
"What kind of evil magic did you use? It's impossible. How could the evil spirit alone turn into this?" There was no ghost in Miao Long's evil spirit. Although the evil spirit was powerful at ordinary times, it was unconscious and could only be controlled by ghosts or evil spirits. Even if Miao Long could summon the evil spirit, he could only throw it out to hit people. It was impossible for the evil spirit to turn into a human face or something like that. This was fucking unscientific.
"Haha, you frog in the well, what are you doing, a half-baked Yin-Yang master?" Miao Long looked at me with contempt and continued, "Besides being lucky and having a powerful master, what else do you have? You use the Emperor's Sword as a fire stick, and you only use a few talismans. Your master is such a genius, I usually don't want to say it but I'm too lazy to say it. What do you have that deserves my attention? You keep saying that you want to kill me. It's ridiculous, you frog in the well."
Although I was unwilling to accept it, what Miao Long said was indeed the truth. I was also frustrated at that time. What Miao Long said was absolutely right. Apart from good luck, what else did I have? In fact, I also felt it myself. I had no talent for talismans or even Taoism. I followed my master to practice since I was in my teens, but I only knew these few talismans. I even forgot many of the talismans I learned before. A genius like Wu Zhicong has only studied for less than three or four years, and his strength has surpassed mine.
Miao Long laughed when he saw my expression and said, "You know it now, you are a waste. What use are you? You have to rely on yourself. If you didn't have this good luck, you would have died countless times."
At that time, Miao Long really led my mind into a ditch. Once I started thinking like this, it was hard to stop. For example, I wondered why I was such a loser. Looking back on the past, I did rely on luck to get through step by step.
I was so lost in thought that I didn't even notice that Zhang Leiting had escaped from my hands. Even when Zhang Leiting turned around and punched me in the face, I fell to the ground without reacting.
"Brother Xiaojiu, don't listen to his uncle's nonsense. Isn't it often said on TV that luck is also a part of strength?" Wu Zhicong also noticed that something was wrong with me and quickly tried to persuade me.
Miao Long pointed at me and said, "You should know that you are useless. If you hand over the Yin-Yang Record to me, I can swear that I will remove the five disadvantages and three deficiencies for you when I can. Then you don't have to worry about so many things. You should have wanted to be an ordinary person a long time ago."
"Brother Xiaojiu, don't listen to him. This old guy is trying to fool you. You have fooled so many people, it is impossible that you will be fooled by this old guy today." Wu Zhicong also yelled.
I hesitated. Really, I was looking for the Yin-Yang Record to get rid of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies. But if I could get rid of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies by handing over the Yin-Yang Record now, what the hell am I busying myself with
"Are you telling the truth?" I stood up and asked, staring into Miao Long's eyes. Miao Long was also stunned. He probably didn't expect that I would ask him so seriously. He was probably just trying to fool me. He probably didn't expect that what he said would hit me so hard.
Miao Long smiled, stretched out three fingers and said to the sky: "I, Miao Long, swear here today that as long as Wu Jiu gives me the two Yin Yang Records, I will find a way to break the five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and I will bring Wu Jiu with me to break it. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning and doomed forever."
"No, Brother Xiaojiu." Wu Zhicong's voice was also a little weaker. He should have known what I was thinking. I was really ready to agree at that time. Although I had never said it verbally for so long, I was always afraid in my heart. That's right, I was afraid. Do you think I'm not afraid every time I deal with ghosts? I'm more afraid than anyone else. How can a person who can piss his pants when watching The Ring not be afraid when dealing with ghosts every day
I still remember a long time ago, when I was about twelve years old, I followed my master to catch ghosts. My master smeared cow's tears on me for the first time. When I saw the first ghost in my life, it was very "clean". It was dressed in white clothes and had disheveled hair. It was just a wandering ghost. It didn't look scary like it was covered in blood. But I was still scared and went limp. I was timid at the time, but my master said to me: "Don't be afraid. There is nothing to be afraid of."
At that time I asked: "Master, why aren't you afraid?"
The master touched my head and asked, "I was also afraid a long time ago, but I am no longer afraid after seeing it so many times." I still remember that the master hesitated for a moment, and then asked me, "You can choose not to take this road now."
The result was obvious. I chose to follow my master to catch ghosts when I was young. After so many years, I still remember that scene very clearly. I looked at Miao Long in front of me and was about to agree to him when suddenly,
"Ring, ring, ring..."
My cell phone suddenly rang, and the hall suddenly became quiet. Miao Long frowned and looked at me. Zhang Leiting beside him also stared at me intently. I picked up the phone and saw that it was the master. The master called.
I picked it up with trembling hands.
The master's hoarse voice came from the other side: "Don't agree to him."
I later thought that I should have agreed to Miao Long. If I had agreed to him, there wouldn't have been so many things that happened later. I would have handed over the Yin-Yang Record and lived a simple life in the company every day, which would have been nice. But there are not so many ifs.