After asking for details, I found out that Shen Bing still had the yellow talisman in her hand. Although the evil spirits were very fierce, they were also wary of this thing. Shen Bing chanted the spell to clear the way while running. Although it didn't have much effect, it did calm down Tan Fangfang, who had little experience with evil spirits. As soon as she entered the toilet, the old ghost woman finally poked out half of her head and saw Tan Fangfang, the enemy who killed her.
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. The old ghost woman still remembers Shen Bing's kindness, and directly sticks out her tongue, which is more than three meters long, towards Tan Fangfang. Then, the two evil ghosts fight, and Shen Bing takes the opportunity to escape from the toilet.
I was so scared that my scalp tightened before I finished listening. Although the fight between two evil ghosts was a good thing, the old ghost woman's head sticking out would inevitably emit evil spirits. I first checked Shen Bing's forehead and palms, and fortunately there was no evil spirit. At this time, Fang Yuan, Cao Chunzheng and Director Tian followed up, holding paper figures in their hands.
It seemed that Director Tian and Cao Chunzheng were both frightened by Tan Fangfang just now. They regarded me as their protector, which was why they followed me here so happily.
I asked them to wait at the stairs, and I ran to the toilet door. Fortunately, two evil ghosts were fighting, and the evil spirit they emitted was lingering around me, condensing and not floating out of the toilet door. I first took the yellow talisman and pasted it on the door, then took out the Bagua mirror and hung it up, burned a bunch of incense, and used the big golden light spell to seal the door. In this way, the evil spirit would not overflow.
No matter who it is, they cannot go in now. They can only hope that Tan Fangfang can defeat the old ghost. However, no matter how fierce the ghost is, it cannot be more fierce than the evil spirit. The possibility of this is almost zero.
I leaned against the right door frame and peeked inside. I happened to see half of Tan Fangfang's back and a strand of gray hair of the old ghost woman. I have never seen two ghosts fighting before. It's a pity that I can't see the whole picture from this angle. But I heard that they were both panting, and I guess they were trying their best to kill each other.
I can't get in, and I can't help. What should I do? Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, and I remembered the apple. I put it in my backpack after drinking the fairy's tears and sobering up. Got it, take out this rotten apple, peel off the rotten flesh, grab the little devil, and tie a red rope around its neck.
A strange "squeak" sound scared me a lot. Isn't this thing an idiot? It even knows how to make a sound.
When it called, I saw Tan Fangfang shivering inside and groaning twice, as if she was injured by the old ghost woman. That's good, the underworld of Tan Fangfang's soul is still connected to the kid. So I wrapped the other end of the red rope around my finger and chanted two spells to urge the Yin. This was originally a way for our ancestors to help ghosts breed Yin energy, and it was just right to use it here.
The Yin-inducing spell will transmit my own Yang energy to her and transform it into ghost energy, just like letting her take a tonic.
Tan Fangfang immediately straightened her back as if she had received an injection of chicken blood. She looked full of energy, digesting the Yang Qi that I passed through the little boy and turning it into ghost Qi. With my continuous supply of spiritual power and her own abilities, she was basically invincible.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the old ghost woman let out a few painful "ho ho" sounds, and the strand of gray hair disappeared in a flash. Tan Fangfang panted heavily and fell to the ground. The old ghost woman was beaten back into the wall, otherwise she would not have sat down to rest. I let go of the red thread and cut off the supply of yang energy to her.