I quickly made a finger gesture and chanted loudly: "I have the mantra of controlling the mind, which orders the mole to come out of the cave. If it obeys me, the gods and ghosts can stop. If it disobeys me, the rocks will crack. If the mole leaves, I will pardon him according to the law of the Three Mountains and Nine Lords!"
As soon as the spell was finished, there was a rustling sound of crawling coming from all directions. Shen Bing immediately screamed a few times and jumped up and down, shouting, "The rats are coming again, there are so many of them!"
The ghost was about to launch the third wave of attack, but suddenly saw groups of rats rushing over from all sides, and their faces suddenly changed color. I don't understand why the ghost is afraid of rats. I blame it on not remembering what my father said at the time. But these are not important, as long as I can defeat the ghost.
There were probably hundreds of these mice, they lived underground for a long time, absorbing the essence of the earth, and were nicknamed "goblins", so they were not afraid of the ghost wind at all. And they seemed to be the nemesis of ghosts, and they crawled towards the twelve ghost faces.
The hair ghosts looked at each other, gnashing their teeth in anger, and glared at me with fierce eyes. I thought they had other powerful tricks to use, but the long hair trembled violently, spread out in an instant, and flew away with the wind. The mouse turned around and followed the hair.
The twelve ghost faces suddenly separated and turned into twelve black gases, which quickly drilled into a grave.
The wind stopped, the sound of trees ceased, and the thick ghostly aura around gradually dissipated, revealing a bright moon in the sky!
Shen Bing wiped the sweat off his head, stood on tiptoe to look in the direction the mouse was chasing, patted his chest and said, "Don't come back."
I breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and touched her head, looked around, and found that the grave had disappeared at some point. I searched with a flashlight but couldn't see any trace. It seemed that the twelve graves were not here, but probably nearby, and were moved to the front temporarily to deal with us.
"Are we still going to look for the ruined Taoist temple?" Shen Bing, probably frightened by the ghost, asked me weakly.
I scratched my nose and thought, now that the twelve ghosts have been repelled, the other party must have set a trap for me in the broken Taoist temple. I might as well give him a roundabout tactic, sneak attack the twelve ghosts first, lure them out of the cave, and then take advantage of the empty broken Taoist temple to attack Huanglong directly!
"Don't go to the ruined Taoist temple, go find these twelve tombs."
Finding the grave was easy. I took out the compass, chanted a spell, and looked at the needle on the bottom of the sea, which kept turning to search for the negative energy of the grave. Finally, it pointed to the left front. I shook my head at Shen Bing and strode towards that direction. There was no road in this direction, and the ground was full of thorns. My tattered clothes became even more tattered.
"What kind of path are you taking? Are you really trying to scratch my clothes to satisfy your eyes?" Shen Bing pouted.
I chuckled and thought that if I really wanted to do this, reciting the belt-untying spell would be much more effective than this.
"By the way, what's going on with that ghost? You looked so nervous just now." Shen Bing asked.
Oh my god, I was nervous, but when did I become so ugly? The little girl just wanted to humiliate me.
I explained to her that the word "Fagui" comes from Japan, and it has two other names, "Xiemenji" and "Qianguiji". But where did the history and culture of Japan come from? Didn't it come from China? So the so-called "hundred ghosts" they call it were all copied from our ancestors.
Our ancestors also called this kind of ghost a hair ghost or a thousand ghost princess, which is recorded in the ancient books of Maoshan. Legend has it that women who were jealous of others being more beautiful than themselves will be filled with resentment after death. They will kill beautiful girls when they see them, and use their blood to bathe and maintain their ghost bodies. They will hide the heads of the killed ghosts under their long hair. The more they hide, the more ghosts they have, and they are called the thousand ghost princesses!