The Yin-Yang Eyes have expired. Under normal circumstances, I don't want to open my eyes for the second time within 24 hours. This kind of magic is harmful to the body, so I try not to open it if I can. But the naked eye can only see half a jar of ashes. Although I can feel a little chill coming out of it, I can't see anything unusual.
But this was not a problem for this buddy. He recited two soul-calling spells and immediately forced the mysterious ghost living inside to show up.
It was a female ghost, dressed in white like the group of ghost actors just now. She sat cross-legged in the jar, her body shrunk many times, a little bigger than the ghost in the bottle. She looked up at the two of us with a cold expression on her face, and her green eyes were full of hostility.
This female ghost looked pretty, especially with her ancient hairstyle and white dress, which made her look elegant and graceful. However, her pale face and green eyes ruined her elegance. Ghosts are still ghosts after all, and no matter how beautiful a female ghost is, she is not as pretty as a human.
Ahem, it seems like nonsense.
Shen Bing's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "This one looks like Dongfang Bubai..."
Oh my god, why is this girl so competitive with Dongfang Bubai? I smiled and shook my head and asked the female ghost in the jar: "Why were you sealed in the urn after your death and buried by the big-foot fairy?"
"Who is the Big Foot Fairy?" The female ghost did not answer me, but asked back.
I was stunned and said to her, "Aren't you buried under the bed by the Big Foot Fairy?"
"I don't know Big Foot Fairy, I only know Bai Daji, and he is the one who has been torturing me!" said the female ghost gritting her teeth.
"Who is Bai Daji?" Shen Bing looked at me and asked.
I opened my mouth and closed it again. Bai Daji is Bai Daji. How would I know that? Suddenly I remembered, is she the father of the Big Foot Fairy? Now I don't care about so many insignificant things. I just want to see if I can find clues about Duanlong Village from her.
"What did you do wrong to be imprisoned in the urn by Bai Daji?" I asked the urn.
"Why should I tell you?" The female ghost frowned, and her two green eyes looked even more ferocious.
The ghost girl is still not convinced. Don't you know it's my turn to take care of you now? You still dare to be stubborn. I've already started to have evil thoughts by looking at her mouth full of ghost teeth.
"Because you are in our hands now!" Shen Bing raised her chin proudly and snorted. The posture was so beautiful.
"Humph!" The ghost woman also snorted and said, "Bai Daji has imprisoned me for nearly a hundred years and has never gotten anything out of me. How can you two little brats do that?"
Oh my god, she clearly looked down on me and treated us like children. But after all, she is a hundred-year-old ghost, so it is not an exaggeration to say that we are furry children. But this uncooperative attitude made me angry.
"Do you want me to use some of my tricks?" I said coldly.
"Come on, I don't know how many tricks Bai Daji has used on me!" The female ghost said as she closed her eyes, looking as if to say, "Please do whatever you want."
Damn, you probably don't know that I am the descendant of ghosts. I want to let you taste the difference between my ghost skills and Bai Daji's methods. He immediately drew out the peach wood sword. Don't get me wrong, it's not a magic sword spell, but a spell to deal with the evil ghosts sealed in the altar who refuse to surrender, called "Ghost Sees Sorrow"!
All the special skills of ghosts are to find the ghost's weakness and start the attack. What is the ghost most afraid of? You may not guess it, right? Ghosts are definitely not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of being tortured. What they are most afraid of is to become unrecognizable and even disrecognize themselves. Because ghosts become monsters, they will be intolerable to heaven and earth, hated by both humans and gods, and have no place to stay. It can be said that life is worse than death. So this is the thing that ghosts are most afraid of, and the method of scaring ghosts is to scare ghosts.
I took out a piece of yellow paper, tore off a talisman, and quickly drew a ghost-seeing rune on it with cinnabar. Then I stuck it on the tip of the peach wood sword, whispered a spell, and with a whoosh, the yellow talisman burned.
At this moment, the ghost girl opened her eyes and her face suddenly changed. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just an ordinary firelight, but in the eyes of ghosts, it was a very scary picture. As for what the picture was, I shamelessly said that I didn't know. I only knew that it could scare the evil ghost, and that was enough.
I stretched out my left hand and grasped Fu Hui in my palm, staring at her coldly and asked, "Do you know what the trick is now?"
The ghost girl's face was pale and twitching, obviously she was scared. But she kept her head down and remained silent, which made me lose my patience. I snorted coldly and was about to sprinkle the talisman ash in my left hand into the jar.
"Wait!" The female ghost suddenly raised her head and shouted in panic.
I immediately clenched my left hand which was about to loosen, but kept it hanging on the mouth of the altar without moving.
"Let me think about it and I'll give you an answer." The female ghost said, biting her lip.
"How long will it take?" I asked.
"Tomorrow night." The female ghost was silent for a while before speaking.
I looked at my watch. It was almost four o'clock. It would probably take more than two hours for dawn. I shook my head and said, "I don't have the patience to wait that long. I'll give you an hour to think about it."
The female ghost looked at me with angry eyes, but under my cold eyes, her arrogance suddenly withered, and she nodded unwillingly. I smiled smugly, thinking that this is good, finally I got a taste of my buddy's power, right? I pressed the wooden cork on the red rope to temporarily block the jar, and pasted two ghost-suppressing talismans on it. In this way, she couldn't hear what we said outside.
"What method did you use to make this female ghost obedient?" Shen Bing asked curiously.
"It's a unique skill of ghost."
"Then why don't you teach me?" Shen Bing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
"Ahem, this is a magic spell that the Xi family does not pass on to outsiders. Even girls are not qualified to learn it, even if they are descendants of the Xi family." I explained to her.
"Humph, it's so rare, I'm too lazy to learn."
After we chatted for an hour, we looked at the clock and it was five o'clock, so we took out the cork. At this time, the ghost looked up, and her expression was no longer as grim as it was at the beginning. Without waiting for me to ask, she bit her lip and said, "I can answer your questions, but after I answer them, you must let me go."
This is to negotiate conditions with me. I sneered and said, "Don't forget, you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me now. Just answer my questions. Whether I should let you go depends on whether I am happy or not."
The female ghost's white face turned black with anger, but when she looked at my clenched left hand, she wilted like a deflated ball.
"Okay, what do you want to know?"
"I want to know why you were sealed in the jar, and how to get to Broken Dragon Village!"
The female ghost looked up in surprise: "Are you going to Duanlong Village?"
"Yeah, what's the fuss?" I said coldly.
"The two villages of Longtou and Longwei are called Duanlong Village. Why are you asking me such an idiotic question?"
Shen Bing and I looked at each other and thought, damn it, are we idiots? When did Dragon Head and Dragon Tail become Broken Dragon Village