After hearing this, he loosened his grip a little, and I went on to say, "Tell me your name, and I'll try to get him a marriage for you tomorrow..." I thought he would be grateful to me for helping him, but this bastard didn't appreciate it at all, and instead he continued to hold me back.
I grimaced in pain and rolled my eyes. Since the soft approach didn't work, I decided to use the hard approach and find his weak spot. Then I remembered two slogans from the Communist era: "The east wind blows and the drums of war beat. Who is afraid of whom in this world? It's not the people who are afraid of the American empire, but the American empire is afraid of the people!"
Damn, it really worked. Zhao Xiaosheng's hands trembled violently, and the huge force disappeared. I struggled for a while, but still couldn't break free, so I continued to say two more sentences: "Down with the ruling clique in the party that is taking the capitalist road! Down with the current counter-revolutionaries!"
This time, the damn thing completely collapsed. I guess he was killed by these two sentences. He kept gurgling in his throat, let go of me, and jumped up. I jumped up, took two steps back, drew out the peach wood sword, unfolded the exorcism talisman that was crumpled into a paper ball, and stuck it on the tip of the sword.
As soon as the spell was recited, the yellow talisman burned, and the eyes suddenly became bright. Zhao Xiaosheng's face was green, and his eyes were full of fear. His throat kept rolling, and he stepped back. This dead thing was afraid of strangers, and it was stimulated by the slogans. It should be scared now.
I took the opportunity to swing the peach wood sword, threw out the burning yellow talisman, followed by two steps, and stabbed him in the chest with the sword.
"The foul air must dissipate, and you are not allowed to linger. Go!"
A puff of green smoke immediately rose above Zhao Xiaosheng's head, and the evil spirit was driven out. Zhao Xiaosheng then closed his eyes and fell to the ground. He was weak because the evil spirit had just left his body, so there was no need to worry. I took out two talismans, which had been divided long ago. They were talismans to suppress ghosts, and pasted one on the door panel. Seeing a white shadow rushing towards the window, I flew over and pasted the talisman on the window. But it was still a little too late, and the damn thing escaped from the window before the talisman was pasted.
I hurried to the door, opened it, and said to Shen Bing, "Chant the spell quickly!"
Shen Bing said "Oh" and just finished reading "Tan Luo Wei Luo, Wu Xu Liu Tuo", the white shadow flashed past her. Shen Bing swung the copper coin sword and swept it at him, and it seemed to be chopped. The dead thing groaned and quickly escaped from the high wall and disappeared in an instant.
"We caught him!" Shen Bing shouted happily.
I was stunned. I saw him running away. What did you catch? Then I thought, yes, I have opened my yin-yang eyes, I can see the traces of the dead thing, but she can't see it. She thought she caught him by hitting him with the copper coin sword. I asked with a smile: "What did you catch?"
"Look, a white hat." She ran over, turned on the flashlight, and handed over the thing in her hand.
There really was something there, a pointed hat made of white paper, more than three feet long, with the words "I am a counter-revolutionary" written on it. But soon the hat turned yellow and black, and turned into powder, which was blown away by the wind.
"Ah, his soul has been scattered?" Shen Bing said with eyes wide open.
Oh my god, is this how the ghosts of your family disperse? You followed me to kill so many ghosts, how can the green smoke and paper foam be the same? What's that look
I turned back to the house, picked up the flashlight from the ground and turned it on. It was still glowing. Zhao Xiaosheng hadn't woken up yet, still lying on the ground motionless. Looking at Zhao Chengshi's portrait again, I couldn't help but get goose bumps on my back again. This bastard actually cried, and the glass of the photo frame was wet, just like real tears!