Daughter-in-law

Chapter 142 Gumantong

"As the host, the guests are here, why don't you come out to entertain them?" I said coldly.

"Hmph, you and I know each other's details very well, so don't use this meaningless aggressive method. Since you are here today, don't even think about going out!" Liu Tiande's voice rang again.

"If you want to see me, you have to wait until you can walk out of here!"

As Liu Tiande's voice fell, I suddenly found that the surrounding space shook slightly.

"Attention, someone has set up a formation here." At this moment, Mu Mu raised his head and said to me.

I looked at him and nodded, but the next moment, the figure of Mu Mu disappeared in front of my eyes, and a thick fog appeared in front of my eyes.

I frowned, knowing that I was in the formation, and the formation had already begun to activate.

I am not unfamiliar with this kind of scene. When I was fighting with Gensheng's master Wang Chongjiu, I also entered the formation he set up, and I finally broke the formation by beheading the female ghost in red. Today's situation is very similar to the situation at that time. picture.

But the only difference is that back then Wang Chongjiu used the authentic technique of a paper maker, but in today's formation, there is a faint evil spirit, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

There was thick fog all around, I couldn't see anything at all, so I didn't move, but waited quietly.

I'm not sure if Mu Mu and Xiaobai have entered the formation, but I'm not worried about them. Mu Mu has a mysterious background and is powerful, so he should be fine.

As for Xiaobai, she is a zombie, she does not enter reincarnation, and does not exist in the five elements, so this formation cannot trap her at all.

"Heck, heck!"

At this moment, a few strange voices suddenly came from the thick fog. The voice sounded like a child laughing, and it was not a child.

I frowned, because following the weird child's laughter, I could clearly feel that the evil and evil spirit around me became stronger.

After a while, with the laughter, the surrounding fog broke, and there were four or five children standing in front of me.

Those children didn't look very old, about four or five years old, naked, and didn't even have a hair on their heads.

They are very cute, but they have a faint golden light all over their bodies, as if someone has brushed a layer of golden water on their bodies.

Looking at these five or six children, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking what the hell is going on, Liu Tiande used these children to deal with me, it is too contemptuous!
But after a while, I frowned, because I already felt that these children were not alive, they were all dead, and they had been dead for a long time.

I looked at those children again, and saw that there was a weird smile on their faces, and the corners of their mouths were raised, as if they would never fall down, with a strange stiffness.

These children have an indescribable aura, which I am not familiar with.

Looking at the children standing in front of me, I took a deep breath and finally realized their origins, they are all Gumanthongs!
Gumanthong is a kind of sorcery in Nanyang, also known as raising little ghosts. It is specially cultivated and raised four or five-year-old children who died, and enshrined them. It is said that such children have a lot of resentment. resentment to increase the owner's fortune.

I have some knowledge about this kind of Nanyang magic. Gumantong uses the corpses and ghosts of children. Some of them directly mix the bones of dead children with soil to reshape a body, and some directly use corpses to refine them. No matter which method is used, the ghosts of those children will be sealed in the body.

This kind of thing can really increase people's wealth luck, because these children are all killed by accident, so they are born with evil spirits, and this evil spirit is in conflict with people's wealth luck, which can greatly improve wealth luck, which is why making offerings The reason why Gumantong is relatively popular in Nanyang.

There are even many domestic celebrities and wealthy people who secretly support this kind of thing.

But this kind of thing is an evil thing after all, and the ghosts of Gumantong are children with unpredictable temperaments, so if the master is not careful, he will make these little ghosts angry, and then bring retribution.

So there are many people who can have good luck in a short period of time after raising a kid, but the future end is very miserable.

The same is true of many female stars who raise little ghosts in the entertainment industry. In the first few years, they were really popular, but after a few years, they suddenly overturned, with bad luck, some broke their fortunes, and some even lost their minds and committed suicide.

All this is because there is something wrong with the little ghost they raised, that is to say, they offended the little ghost inadvertently, and that is the little ghost's revenge.

Therefore, this kind of thing is generally not touched by people who really know how to do it. There are many ways to change one's fortune, and there is no need to take risks.

Looking at the Gumantong in front of me, I knew that they were definitely not raised to change their fate, because now the eyes of these little ghosts looking at me have turned scarlet, and they want to kill me.

"Squeak."

The mouths of the Gumanthong around me were making horrible, scalp-numbing noises. It sounded like they were grinding their teeth, but it was loud.

With the sound of grinding teeth, those little ghosts all moved, and they rushed towards me with their teeth and claws open. All of them opened their mouths wide, revealing the white sharp teeth in their mouths.

Looking at these little ghosts rushing over, I frowned, moved my fingers, and grabbed the talisman paper that the old man gave me yesterday in my pocket. Although there are many little ghosts, I believe that talisman paper is enough to deal with them.

But I hesitated for a while, and finally did not take out the talisman paper, but looked at those little ghosts without moving.

Although I didn't move, my heart was urging the power in my body. That power was not left to me by that guy, but the power after I swallowed the incense of the land master's golden body yesterday.

This power is different from that power, although it is far less powerful than that guy's, but this power belongs to me, not that guy.

Subconsciously, I don't want to use that guy's power all the time, because I know that power doesn't belong to me, but his. Using his power makes me feel awkward, like accepting alms from others.

Another reason is that every time I use that power, the changes in my body make me a little unacceptable, because I was really not like a person at that time.

So this time I didn't use that power, but the power that swallowed the golden body of the Lord of the Land.

Just with a thought, I clearly felt a faint golden light emanating from my body, and the next moment those little ghosts rushed up, opened their mouths and bit me down.

(End of this chapter)