I thought to myself, this might be corpse qi, the corpse qi that has accumulated over the years. It is more poisonous than the "Crane's Beak Red" and "Peacock Gall" in martial arts novels. If you are possessed by the corpse qi, I am afraid that in a few seconds, you will become a pile of skeletons like this old ghost!
He hurriedly dodged to the side and told the four of them to lie on the ground. The four of them were really obedient, and they lay down one by one, holding their heads. It wasn't like they were hit by a bomb, so why were they holding their heads
The black gas was blown away by the wind and did not pose any threat to us. Instead, I was too cautious!
I was just about to call them to get up when suddenly the skull on the skeleton turned and two black eye holes stared at me. I was startled. Could it be that the damn old ghost had cast a spell of corpse transformation on him
The skeleton's mouth opened slightly a few times, just like it was speaking. I wondered what the hell it was doing, and suddenly I heard a very weak and old voice speaking in my ears.
"I am a Yin-Yang master who died here ten years ago. My name is He Xi..."
Shit, Jose? Isn't that Sanmao's husband? He died in Africa a long time ago. How did he come to China and become a fucking yin-yang master? I was stunned!
"Because I was asked to go up the mountain to exorcise a ghost, but I was not good at magic and was harmed by the ghost. Before I died, I hung myself on a tree and swallowed the corpse-protecting pill, waiting for the master to avenge me. This ghost is called 'Nightmare Ghost'. Because it merged with Yao Ji and took countless Yin essences and penises to replenish its body, it can change its shape and is very powerful. The only way to kill it is to enter a dream..."
The voice stopped here, and the skull looked like a dying patient. Its head drooped down, as if he had really died. There was no movement at all.
"Hey, bumpkin, are you scared silly?" Shen Bing called to me in a low voice, with an anxious look on her face.
I was so absorbed in listening to the old ghost's words that she thought I was frightened. I called them to get up, thinking that before the old ghost died, he must have used the "record sound on a leaf" spell to record his words on a leaf. Once the body rots, the leaf will be exposed and make a sound, which can only be heard by those who are close to him.
Sure enough, I saw a pine leaf in his abdominal cavity, with eight red spots faintly appearing on it. The art of extracting sounds and recording leaves is almost a lost secret of Maoshan. Legend has it that only the Three Pure Ones have this ability, and no one has ever used it since ancient times. It requires profound Taoist techniques and thoughts. My great-grandfather may have this skill. Today's Tianshi only practiced the basic Taoist techniques for a few days, and they can draw a few talismans and then go out to make money. How can they have such profound attainments
I couldn't help but admire this old ghost, he was a real master in modern Taoism. At the same time, I was also deeply worried, if a master like him couldn't cure the "nightmare ghost", I was even more worried.
The word "nightmare ghost" once appeared in Buddhism. In fact, it means that we are in a state of sleep paralysis caused by ghosts. Scientifically speaking, it is sleep paralysis caused by overwork and lack of sleep. The opinions of scientific experts have some basis, but they dare not admit the existence of ghosts, so this explanation is also bullshit!
The nightmare ghost is not very powerful among all ghosts. It will just press on you when you are asleep as a joke. If you have a bad mental state, it is bad luck to be scared to death. But the old ghost said that the nightmare ghost will become very powerful when it combines with Yao Ji and absorbs her yin and yang to replenish her body.