The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 103: Chatting all night (1)

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When I heard this, my heart was shaken. Here comes another person seeking death. I quickly stood up and said, "Quickly stop him. Don't let him get here."

Wang Zijun didn't move, but Shen Bing ran out. Although she was wearing high-heeled boots, she ran like a gust of wind and arrived in front of him in a few steps. With a flying kick, she knocked Uncle Decai to the ground. She was wearing leather boots and was a well-trained martial artist. The old man couldn't withstand such a blow and immediately passed out.

I covered my eyes. Damn, she's in trouble again. I looked out through my fingers and saw that Uncle Decai's family was in a turmoil and they were holding her back.

"Wow, this girl is so strong." Wang Zijun's eyes widened and almost popped out.

I pushed him and said, "Go and help her out." I didn't know anyone in the town, so I had to ask him to help. Just as Wang Zijun was about to leave, I pulled him back and asked for the yellow talisman. I don't exorcise ghosts for a living, so I rarely carry yellow talismans with me when I go out, not to mention that I'm going shopping today. I picked out a talisman to seal the evil spirits, quickly stuck it on the lamp post, and chanted two spells.

When I turned around, I saw Uncle Decai jumping up from the ground like a carp. Damn, the height is so high and the difficulty is so great that even a special forces soldier like me can't do it. If it wasn't a curse, I would change my last name to my mother's.

I saw that the situation was not right, so I ran over quickly. At this time, Uncle Decai's family had no time to blame Shen Bing and surrounded him again.

"What kind of people are in their family? I'm in trouble for helping them." Shen Bing said to me angrily.

I thought to myself that even if you help me, you can't beat him to death. Fortunately, this old man has evil spirits, just like taking stimulants, otherwise he would have a heart attack and you would have killed someone. I pulled Wang Zijun and said, "Use the golden light spell, stick it on his forehead, and then use the 'small golden light spell' to touch his chest."

There are some particularities in the Maoshan hand gestures. You can't just do it with your fingers randomly. There are three types of hand gestures: spirit hand gestures, magic hand gestures, and fighting hand gestures. Among them, there are single and double hand gestures, that is, whether to do it with one hand or both hands. There are more than 70 kinds of hand gestures in these three types of hand gestures. Little Golden Light is one of them, which is just right for use with the Golden Light Mantra.

"What's with the small golden light and the big golden light? How can I do that?" Wang Zijun said to me in a daze.

Damn, what have you learned from Master Mao? You're not busy picking up girls all day, are you? It seems that I have to take action. I took out a golden light spell from the yellow talisman, threw the rest to him, walked forward quickly, pinched the small golden light spell with my left hand, and quickly pasted the talisman on Uncle Zhong Decai's forehead with my right hand, and at the same time, the left hand finger seal also touched his chest.

Uncle Decai was being held tightly by five or six family members, unable to break free, so I was able to get away with these two moves. As I chanted the spell, Uncle Decai opened his mouth, exhaled a puff of black air, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Their family members were all panicked, squatting on the ground, some calling for dad, some calling for uncle, in a mess. I asked Wang Zijun to burn a body cleansing spell, the old way, and feed him the spell water, and he will wake up soon. When Uncle Decai woke up, they knew that I had helped a lot, and they kept thanking me. I also took this opportunity to tell them that Shen Bing was also helping just now, and she might have been a little heavy-handed, but she had good intentions, so as to resolve this misunderstanding.

As we were talking, an ambulance from the health center arrived. After Wang Zijun passed by, I asked Uncle Decai how he felt before coming to the square. He rubbed his head and said that he had lost money in business and was in a bad mood. He sat in the house and drank alone, but the more he drank, the more upset he felt. He looked up and saw five little star-like things flying in front of him. He became confused and didn't know anything.