unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 7
Song Yu was waiting for him in the inn, dying, but the spirit did not devour her, but lived on her body like a flea.

At this moment, she and Ling could still coexist peacefully, but she didn't know what would happen in the future.

When she was bored, she opened the window and looked down. The streets were very lively. It had not cleared up for a long time. When it cleared up, there were people everywhere.

Several children were chasing the sun around with mirrors.

Tanzhou mirror-making is also very famous, and Tanzhou bronze mirrors are the most expensive in Bianjing. These children were holding small round mirrors and looking back and forth, which was quite interesting.

When adults are annoyed by being photographed, they may curse a few words, but children are not afraid. They even gather mirrors together to focus on people.

While Song Yu was watching the excitement, a monk came out of the alley and glanced at several children, who then ran away in a swarm.

This monk was born very ferocious, with a pair of evil eyes, monk's robes and sandals, and a Buddhist bead as big as a baby's fist hung on his chest.

He didn't look like a monk, he looked like a criminal who had escaped from death row.

But he was there holding an alms bowl for alms.

If someone dares not to give, he opens his mouth and says: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'll give it all to you."

Song Yu looked amused, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the monk's feet.

There was a black shadow of himself floating at the monk's feet, but this shadow was like a living creature. He quietly stretched out his hand and grabbed a child next to him.

If the monk realized something, he turned around. His hand missed the target and retracted, turning into a black figure. This black figure stuck closely behind the monk, as if he noticed Song Yu's gaze and looked back. Song Yu took a look.

The black figure didn't move any part of its body, it just turned its head around, its face was also black, there was no nose or mouth at all, only two holes that looked like eyes, and it was looking at Song Yu numbly.

There was no emotion in this look, only weirdness and danger, and a hint of numbness. He suddenly stretched out his black arm and grabbed Song Yu.

It's obviously far away, but it brings a cold feeling.

Song Yu was startled and took a step back suddenly. At this moment, water lines appeared on his face. The water droplets rolled down like tears, forming water marks on the ground.

The black shadow slowly retracted its hand and penetrated into the monk's body.

spirit!
There is a spirit in the monk's body!
Song Yu ignored his fear and shouted "Wait a minute" before rushing down.

In her fright, she actually used the power of her spirit. Her body became really weak. She staggered to the door and bumped into Su Mian, who had just returned.

"what."

Before Su Mian finished speaking, Song Yu had already pushed him away and stumbled downstairs, but when he got down there, there was no monk anywhere.

She was the only one standing in the sun, the moisture on her body slowly retreating into her body.

She dragged her two noodle-like legs back unconsciously, feeling that her spirit was devouring her, and sooner or later she would turn into a ball of water and disappear without a trace.

Su Mian gave her a hand: "I saw gold, I was so anxious."

Her body was still cold and had lost its human warmth.

Song Yu sat down and looked at Su Mian's wrist, inexplicably wanting to eat an elbow to replenish himself with some energy.

"I'm hungry."

She said something.

Su Mian nodded and was about to order some food when he saw Song Yu frowning and looking him up and down with his big eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? I can't eat?"

Song Yu said: "How come you feel like a different person when you go out?"

Su Mian said: "Are you mentally broken too? How have I changed?"

"It seems not so sexy anymore." Song Yu said.

Su Mian: "."

The more she thought about it, the more she realized that was the case. Suddenly she felt a surge of strength, picked up the bench and threw it at Su Mian. Su Mian couldn't avoid it and was hit by her.

Instead of being beaten and bleeding as expected, Su Mian turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared.

Song Yu collapsed to the ground. This time he really had no strength. He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you still want to lie to me."

This Su Mian is like a flower in a mirror, so where was the real Su Mian?

Could it be that the spirit has been eaten?

Her heart skipped a beat, and then she wriggled downstairs like a squashed flesh worm and ate a large bowl of noodle soup.

After finally regaining her composure, she went out to save people.

But she didn't even know where they were, so how could she save them.

As a result, I could only walk around the streets, hoping to use my luck to find Su Mian, but Su Mian didn't find him and saw the monk in the alley of Tongcha Street.

The monk clasped his hands together and muttered words, but the fierce look on his face did not become kind because of this, but instead became more sinister because of the black shadow behind him.

The black shadow stretched out its arms, grabbed a gangster's legs, and dragged him backwards into his own shadow. The entire black shadow became a huge mouth, swallowing him up.

Then comes chewing.

No one knows how the black shadow chews, but Song Yu clearly knows that it is chewing, and can even see the bulging shape of its mouth.

With each opening and closing, the young man was chewed into shreds of meat.

She felt faintly nauseated, but the monk was still chanting sutras. After the black shadow had finished eating, he opened his eyes and saw Song Yu.

As soon as his eyes opened, Song Yu felt a chill in his heart. He looked at them from a distance and didn't think anything of it, but when he looked up close, he realized that his eyes had no brilliance.

These eyes had a strange dead gray color, like two tombstones, gloomy and terrifying, without any human atmosphere.

His face was expressionless and he was mumbling words. He already regarded Song Yu as a dead man who was about to be freed.

"Speaking of the meaning, five turbidities, seasons, saving girls, Buddha's bowl, falsification, breaking the precepts, filing lawsuits, harming the Dharma, in the Dharma Ending Period, all living beings are stupid and dull, and they should be liberated."

The black shadow opened his hands, stretched out towards Song Yu, and grabbed Song Yu's legs.

At this moment, Song Yu seemed to have fallen into a bottomless black hole, unable to struggle or cry out. His legs seemed to be separated from him and no longer belonged to him.

The monk said nothing and let the black shadow bite the living person. He just closed his eyes and began to recite the Buddhist sutra of great mercy and compassion.

"Am I going to be chewed into shreds of meat?"

Song Yu's vision turned black, and a gurgling sound came from her ears. She felt as if she had melted into a puddle of water, flowed out of the black hole, and formed herself again.

pain.

It was as if the spirit had torn her body into pieces. Her soul was still the same soul, but the person was no longer the same person.

She could barely see that her hands and legs had turned into blue water, entangled in the black shadow, and water was dripping on the ground.

"tick.tick"

The water that fell on the ground was like a living thing, crawling towards the monk's feet.

"Ah!" A shrill and sharp cry sounded, echoing in the alley.

It was not a scream that could be made by human beings, but it seemed that countless resentful ghosts gathered together and let out this kind of painful scream.

(End of this chapter)