Chapter 285: Magical Weapon Catching Ghosts
Chapter 285: Magical Weapon Catching Ghosts
In the pitch-black night, the dark clouds pushed the moon behind them, not giving it any light at all.
In the haunted house in the suburbs, there is a whistling sound of wind from time to time.
Regardless of the season, a figure always appears in front of the haunted house wearing a windbreaker, carrying a suitcase in one hand and holding a plastic flower in the other.
Crack! Thunder flashed across the night, illuminating the face of the man in the windbreaker.
The big iron gate slowly opened, like an abyss welcoming a lamb that had fallen into its trap.
But when he stepped his right foot into the haunted house, all the strange scenes disappeared instantly.
In the living room of the haunted house, Tan Wenjie was watching TV with the remote control, and there was a locked female ghost next to him.
"Leon, you're here so soon?" Tan Wenjie put down the remote control.
It wasn’t late enough, and there wasn’t anything good to watch.
"My latest developed aircraft can get there in no time." Leon looked at Bingqi who was trapped, "Ajie, do you like playing this type of game?"
"Fuck, that's a magic weapon, you know nothing about it."
This is absolutely a slander. I have always been very traditional and seldom play prop games.
Leon nodded to the female ghost Bingqi as a greeting.
Then he asked, "Ajie, why don't you turn on the light?"
Tan Wenjie: "I also want to ask you why you wear sunglasses at night."
Bingqi on the side: "..."
Two patients from a mental hospital were chatting. I must be the most normal one, even though I am not a human.
A lot of pressure.
Tan Wenjie told Leon what he had seen today. The ghost disappeared in front of him out of thin air, and there was no trace of a ghost at all.
"Why don't we ask her." Leon pointed at Bingqi.
As he spoke, he took out a chainsaw from the suitcase.
He came up to Bingqi and raised the chainsaw high: "Tell me or not? If not, I'll saw you!"
"It's useless. I've tried it before." Tan Wenjie picked at his nails. "She herself doesn't know how she did it. It seems like she will do it after she dies."
It is normal for ghosts to have some strange abilities.
"Forget it then." Leon said, "Let her open the door, and we rush in to kill the other three ghosts?"
"We won't have an advantage if we go in." Tan Wenjie shook his head without even thinking.
Fighting at home is suitable for him. If Bingqi is caught by him, the opponent will not sit still and wait for death and will definitely kill him.
It’s not certain if we rush in, we might be surrounded or ambushed.
Judging from his own experience, he thought that there was a 99% chance that the other party was setting an ambush or setting up a killing array of thousands of ghosts!
"Then wait." Leon sat down on the sofa, then took out his phone and dialed.
“Hello!” Leon crossed his legs when the call was connected. “It’s me, yes, I want to ask something, um.”
“What does she look like?” Leon tilted his head and held the phone between his fingers, gesturing with his hands, “She looks like this, like this, no, like this! Yes, yes!”
Tan Wenjie: “…”
Bingqi: “…”
Seeing that Leon conveyed the information in a very outrageous way, Tan Wenjie was still okay, but Bingqi felt that the other party was even less human than herself.
"Dead five years ago?"
Leon suddenly became serious.
"Yeah, okay, I understand."
He turned and looked at Bingqi.
Bingqi raised her eyelids when she heard the news, her big eyes a little panicked.
"What inside information did you get?" asked Tan Wenjie.
"The four of them died on a Yin year, Yin month, Yin day and Yin hour. They belong to Yin, and the person who killed them had a Yin horoscope. The four ghosts have turned into seven evil spirits, which are 10 times more powerful than fierce ghosts. Unless they find a replacement to reincarnate, they will never be reborn."
Bingqi also spoke at this time.
"Five years ago, Johnny and I were in a relationship, but my mom and sister thought that Johnny should give my family some financial support, so they kept forcing him. Finally, Johnny couldn't stand it anymore and chose to break up."
The classic one is to marry one and support a family.
"After the breakup, my sister and mother still didn't let Johnny go and demanded 100 million as a breakup fee. Johnny actually had some mental problems. He was pushed too far and became schizophrenic. He hacked four members of our family to death. I don't blame Johnny. I think it's our family that let him down."
Bingqi looked at the two of them in surprise and found that they had no reaction at all.
No, the two were discussing how to eliminate the seven evil spirits and had no desire to comment on what was happening to them.
"Let my sister go!" The picture on TV suddenly changed, and Sister Bing's face with blood coming out of all seven orifices appeared on TV.
"Are they out?"
"No."
Lily turned around but couldn't find any trace of the ghost, and her head drooped listlessly.
"I know, they are on TV!" Leon screamed and dived into the TV.
There happened to be a horror movie playing on TV.
"Change the channel!" Leon imitated Bruce Lee and kicked the ghost that was approaching away, and shouted to Tan Wenjie who was sitting on the sofa.
"Did he really go in?"
It seems that there is no TV program on the TV, but a live broadcast of the world behind the "door" for viewing.
He quickly changed the channel, and Leon's opponent changed from a ghost to a zombie.
"I'm good at fighting zombies." Tan Wenjie was eager to try.
Point your left foot out and clench your fists.
Lean forward and punch with lightning and thunder!
boom! ! !
The lightning struck the TV, which exploded on the spot, and Leon and a dozen zombies jumped out of the TV.
There may be a small demonic world behind the TV.
"Hiss, so hard to deal with." Lyon selectively forgot that he had already mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist, but he did not rule out that he had other tricks.
"give it to me."
Tan Wenjie grabbed a zombie's arm and used it as a hammer to smash the other zombies.
Crash, knock them all down.
He stepped on it one by one, bursting a zombie head each time. When Tan Wenjie stopped, the ground was already sticky.
They are all counterfeit zombies. They may not be able to withstand small-caliber bullets. They can barely be considered old zombies, old but not stiff.
"Ajie, Ajie!" Leon's voice, as if he was in great torture, came from behind.
Tan Wenjie turned around and found that Sister Bing had already entered Leon's body and pointed a gun at Tan Wenjie's head.
"Die!"
boom!
Tan Wenjie was hit by a bullet, his head tilted back and his body fell backward, but when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly stopped in a bridge-like posture.
Slowly stand up straight.
The deformed bullet fell to the ground and burrowed into the slimy zombie corpse.
"Who are you?" Sister Bing didn't expect this situation to happen. Is there really someone in this world who is not afraid of bullets?
"Ajie, kill me!" Leon suddenly took back control of his body and said to Tan Wenjie, "Kill me, I have trapped her in my body, hurry up, or she will run out! Let me die with her!"
Tan Wenjie: "Then let her run out."
He set up a formation on the spot, took out magic weapons one by one, and summoned the evil cat, Chu Renmei, Qin Gui, zombie Dong Shu and others to surround Leon.
"Ajie, what are you doing?" Lyon looked at the things around him and suddenly felt cold.
"Pounce and tear her to pieces right there."
"What if she never comes out?"
"Impossible. You are a human. A human cannot survive for a few days without food or water. Besides, you are so powerful that you will become an even more powerful ghost after death. We have a better chance of winning."
Tan Wenjie's words seemed to convince Lyon.
"How about I commit suicide?"
"That's a good idea, but I suggest you die in a more handsome way. If your death is too ugly, I will refuse to cooperate with you."
As the two people's conversation became more and more outrageous, Sister Bing, who was possessed by Leon's body, could not bear it anymore and screamed "Ah", trying to pounce on Tan Wenjie, but the zombie Uncle Dong pressed her head to the ground and she could not move at all.
The fake zombies were still wriggling on the ground, but the real zombies were truly invulnerable to swords and guns, as hard as iron, and felt nothing when being attacked.
"Mom, little brother!" Aunt Bing and Little Brother Bing appeared. They were about to attack Tan Wenjie, but they were hit by Tan Wenjie's palm thunder and immediately ran away screaming.
Tan Wenjie, who finally seized the opportunity, would not let them go. He slapped them wildly with his palm thunder, emitting bursts of rapid electric arcs, as if he was holding lightning in his hand.
Little Brother Bing was hit on the back and fell to the ground. He tried to get up but suddenly heard a gust of wind.
"Pfft!"
Tan Wenjie descended from the sky and knelt on one knee on Bing's back, his head already chopped off with a machete.
Knowing that she had met a tough guy, Aunt Bing opened the door and tried to run, but Tan Wenjie quickly handcuffed her right foot. The scene that had happened to his daughter was repeated on Aunt Bing.
Tan Wenjie pulled her back little by little.
With a swipe of the knife, the head was chopped off.
Because Tan Wenjie suddenly released the restraints of the magic weapon, Bingqi regained her freedom, but she did not join the battle. She knew very well that with her own strength, it would be of no use even if she forced herself to join.
"Sister, stop struggling and come with me." Bingqi came to Leon and persuaded him.
"Don't even think about it! Bingqi, hurry up and kill that pretty boy. We both have substitutes and can be reincarnated." Sister Bing was already filled with evil spirit and went completely insane.
"As expected of the Seven Evil Spirits."
Tan Wenjie walked back, took the pistol from Leon's hand, and shot Leon without mercy.
"boom!"
Sister Bing seemed to have not expected that Tan Wenjie would be so decisive in attacking his own people, and she immediately escaped from Leon's body. The ghosts who had been watching her closely pounced on her and subdued her.
"How is it?" asked Tan Wenjie.
Leon touched his chest and said, "I won't die. Just take the bullet out. I didn't expect your shooting skills to be so accurate that you could bypass all my vital blood vessels and only cause me some flesh wounds."
In fact, Tan Wenjie was going to shoot Leon and then use the Imagination Recovery Fist on him. As long as Leon was not dead, it would not be difficult to save him.
I didn’t expect that Leon would start talking about a bunch of settings first. Now it is certain that Leon will not die.
"Not dead yet?" Tan Wenjie noticed that Aunt Bing and Little Brother Bing, whose heads he had chopped off, were wriggling and trying to grow new heads.
Leon said: “My friend said on the phone that if you want to eliminate the seven evil spirits, you must use the weapons that killed them when they were alive, or dig up their bones and burn them together with the scriptures.”
"Is your friend a monk?"
"Yes, the Buddhist master is in the ward next to mine. Have you seen him?"
"next door?"
How come Tan Wenjie remembered that the bed next to Leon's was occupied by only a few photography masters who were studying Japanese special action films.
"I'm not a monk, I'm a Taoist priest. I think being struck by lightning is also OK."
It's time to modify the settings again, but this time Leon is not so easy to talk to. He trusts his friends very much and believes that it is impossible to eliminate the seven evil spirits without finding the murder weapon.
So the only option left for Tan Wenjie was to dig up the graves, wrap the bodies in scriptures and burn them, leaving their souls to scatter.
"Masters, I want to talk to them." Bingqi suddenly walked up to Tan Wenjie and said.
"can."
Tan Wenjie waved his hand, asking the ghosts to make way and let Bingqi pass.
"Do you really believe in a ghost?" Leon asked.
"People generally don't believe it." said Tan Wenjie.
"So this is an unusual situation?"
"No, I am confident that no matter how far they run, I can catch them."
Chu Renmei has already set her sights on them, it would be strange if they could escape.
More than a minute later, Bingqi came to Tan Wenjie with her family with a smile on her face, and the four ghosts knelt down.
"Master, please give us a chance. We will never harm anyone again. We would rather be a wandering ghost for the rest of our lives than find a replacement."
"I'm easy to talk to." Tan Wenjie nodded.
Of course it was impossible to let him go, he didn't believe in nonsense.
Bingqi's family members looked up and rushed towards Tan Wenjie at the same time.
"Sister, mom, and brother, you guys!" Bingqi was shocked.
Seeing them completely wrapping up Tan Wenjie like a monkey, the younger brother rode on Tan Wenjie's neck, grabbed Tan Wenjie's neck with both hands and pulled it back, trying to strangle him to death.
Mother and sister were biting Tan Wenjie's body madly, preparing to bite off a large piece of flesh from him.
Tan Wenjie remained unmoved, sitting cross-legged, his whole body wrapped in the Five Thunder True Fire. The thunder and fire surged, and the three ghosts fell to the ground with screams.
Not every ghost is willing to never be reincarnated, so it is better to try once. If you succeed, you will have a bright future. If you fail, your soul will be scattered.
Looking at the results, they failed.
The shackles flew over and locked up Aunt Bing, and the fetters tied up Sister Bing. Little Brother Bing climbed up and tried to escape, but Tan Wenjie stood up and stepped on his back.
Chop off the head with one knife.
It looks like it will take him quite some time to grow a new head.
That night, Tan Wenjie and Leon went to the cemetery together. With the zombie Uncle Dong there, the graves were dug very quickly.
The four skeletons were placed together, and a stack of Lyon's impromptu handwritten scriptures were thrown in. Tan Wenjie made a fire with his fingers and ignited the bones.
"Thank you."
Bingqi pulled her unwilling sister and mother, and hugged her little brother who was still trying to grow his head, and they disappeared in the flames.
The magic weapon fell to the ground and flew into Tan Wenjie's body.
"Why, you're not interested?" Leon asked.
Tan Wenjie asked, "Can we find out who is raising the seven evil spirits?"
He must be some evil sorcerer. The righteous path requires talent and inheritance. People who have nothing can only use crooked ideas and raise powerful ghosts to ward off disasters, kill people to make money, and change luck.
It has many uses.
“No problem.” Leon suddenly received a call, “I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”
After taking a look at Bingqi's tombstone, Tan Wenjie turned and left.
Only a paper flower made of yellow paper was left in front of the tombstone, trembling slightly in the night wind.
after one day.
A master is blessing a female customer.
"Master, what you said about becoming famous, is that true or false?"
"Hey, of course it's true. Wait a moment."
Suddenly his brows jumped.
He raised his hand and counted with his fingers, his expression changed slightly.
Maybe another enemy has come.
Performing a blessing on a female customer involves various risks, and there are always some unreasonable men who do not understand how great the sacrifice they are making.
There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" He walked to the door and opened it just a little.
boom!
A hand pushed the door open roughly, knocking the master to the ground.
"Zombies!"
Pure zombies. Can we still see zombies in this era?
The next moment the master was completely stunned.
The zombie's hand turned into a gun and pointed it at his head.
"boom!"
Gunshots.
The body fell to the ground.
The master's soul appeared, still in a daze, but was hit by a soul-destroying nail and was lifted up and left like a skewer of meat.
The female customer who heard the noise inside waited until she was sure there was no noise outside before she cautiously poked her head out to look.
"what--!"
(End of this chapter)