Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 90 Being Possessed by a Ghost 1
The movement of the wooden hammer in his hand stopped, the old man raised his head, and looked at Leng Ran with a pair of gloomy eyes through the beard all over his face. Leng Ran was so coldly stared at by him, his back felt a little tingly. Sweating coldly, comforting myself not to be so timid, but my body stood stiffly aside.

The old man reached out and put the broken silver into his pocket, stood up, did not speak, and walked towards the back door with the oil lamp on the wooden table. When he reached the door, he saw that Leng Ran did not follow, and then turned his head with the oil lamp, Looking at Leng Ran coldly.

The dim light shone unsteadily on the old man's face, his face was covered by a beard, and his narrow eyes shone with a gleam. He seemed cold and awkward no matter how he looked, but he followed up obediently with his pack .

After passing through the door, there was a pitch-black alley in front of him. Leng Ran followed behind the old man, not daring to make a sound, as gusts of biting wind came, and Leng Ran suddenly felt as if his whole body had fallen into a hole in the ice.

She poked her arm vigorously, and it took a while to warm up.

With a creak, the old man stood outside a wooden door. As the wooden door was opened, Leng Ran clearly smelled a musty smell.

Wrinkling her nose, she didn't show any pretense, took the oil lamp from the old man's hand and walked in.

It is filled with all kinds of paper dolls, men, women, and babies, all kinds of sedan chairs, wreaths, houses made of paper, soft couches, etc.

And that pungent musty smell emanates from these oiled papers. It is conceivable that these things have been piled up here for a long time, and they have become moldy for a long time.

Leng Ran moved the oil lamp closer, and only then did she see a wooden bed. She sighed, and put the oil lamp aside. At this time, the wooden door had been closed, and there was a musty smell all around, nothing else, Leng Ran thought Thinking, it's better than being outside in the rain and freezing, at least there is a place to stay, although looking at these paper figurines is a little scary.

I tidied up the paper figurines and paper flowers on the wooden bed. Fortunately, the wooden bed is still clean, so it should be fine for one night.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, which startled Leng Ran, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then there was another knock on the door.

This familiar feeling made Leng Ran unafraid to hear the ghost screaming that time.

When hesitating whether to open the door, there was a creak, and the wooden door was pushed open, and Leng Ran subconsciously huddled in the corner with her bundle tightly.

The object of entry was a pair of dark and bright eyes, pitch-black, almost frightened Leng Ran screamed out, took a closer look, and saw that it turned out to be a little girl with very dark skin, about eight or nine years old, At this time, she was holding a quilt and a pillow in her hands.

Leng Ran took a breath, quickly got off the plank, took the quilt from the little girl's hand, and thanked her repeatedly.

The little girl didn't say anything, but before she left, she gave Leng Ran a pair of meaningful glances. How should I say that look, it was very strange, with a gloomy feeling.

The door was closed again, and I huddled in the quilt coldly. Unsurprisingly, the quilt also had a musty smell, and the entire cotton wadding was hard, as if it had been watered and not thoroughly dried.

After being wrapped in Leng Ran for a long time, there was no temperature, and her whole body was icy cold. She had changed her clothes, but she still felt cold.

The dim light stretched all kinds of paper figurines around for a long, long time, like a fierce ghost with teeth and claws, so cold that they dare not close their eyes and go to sleep.

Simply using the oil lamp, he took out the notebooks that his grandmother had given him from his bag and began to study them. The notebooks ranged from basic to difficult, and they all talked about some methods of catching ghosts. Leng Ran looked at them carefully, remembering in his heart that there is no such thing as catching ghosts and self-defense. She simply focused on reciting formulas and exorcism gestures.

I have a lot of yin energy in my body, and I understand a little bit after staying with grandma all the year round, so the simple techniques and spells above are not difficult to understand.

Gradually, the oil lamp was in the middle of the night, and the night was getting dark. Leng Ran's eyelids rolled a little bit, she got up and blew out the oil lamp. Just as she got into the quilt, a icy cold hand stretched in and grabbed her by the hand. With bare feet, Leng Ran was startled, kicked subconsciously, and the hand retracted.

Now Leng Ran panicked, goosebumps all over her body, she frantically fumbled for the fire pocket, at this moment, she touched a bulging head, which opened its mouth wide and laughed.

It was an incomparably sharp sneer: "Yan Wang will let you die on the third watch, and will not keep you until the fifth watch! Today is your death day!"

Leng Ran's hand retracted as if being electrocuted, and wanted to retreat, but due to excessive tension, it was convulsed and weak, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every movement was heavy and slow.

"Hahaha, you can't escape, you can't escape, hahaha"

All of a sudden, men, women, and immature children's laughter came from all around, and Leng Ran looked over in fright. Through the dim light outside, she saw many shadows, no, to be precise, the shadows of those paper figures.

The paper figurines are all alive!

Leng Ran was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, her hands were tightly holding her own baggage. At this time, she was already surrounded by paper figurines. She remembered the direction of the wooden door, but how easy was it to rush over?

In a panic, Leng Ran heard that she had just seen a handbrake to drive away ghosts on the letter, and hurriedly recalled the picture on the letter, put her two fingers together, and recited a spell.

"The gods and gods are forbidden together, and the ghosts and gods are released together, and they are as urgent as orders!"

Pointing with a finger, it pointed at the forehead of a paper figurine with fangs and claws. The paper figurine was only stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, opened a bloody mouth and rushed towards it.

"Oh my god, it's useless!"

Leng Ran was terrified, and walked past with all her might.

I don't know if it's Leng Ran's illusion, or the handbrake she just had worked.

Anyway, when she passed by, those paper figurines pushed away in fear, she rushed to the wooden door unimpeded, and opened the wooden door with all her strength, it was no longer raining outside, she hurriedly walked towards the door.

As soon as she walked out the door, her face turned pale with fright.

Isn't the old and the young standing outside the door the old man, and the little girl who gave him a bedding?

What are they doing?

Leng Ran walked over, and those two people also walked towards him slowly, their eyes were dull, and they looked like walking dead.

Leng Ran paused, because she saw silver threads like spider silk appearing in the originally dark sky, and what made her even more frightened was that there was a bloody tongue hanging from each silver thread!
Leng Ran was horrified, her legs couldn't help being weak, she stepped back step by step, suddenly her back hurt, and she actually put on a chest like an iceman.

"Hehehe... Tongue, everyone who enters this town must leave their tongue, or they will all die, all will die!"

At some point, the paper figurines from the room floated out and surrounded Leng Ran, no matter how hard they tried to drive them away, they couldn't be driven away.

What to do, front and back attacks, the fundamentals of Maoshan technique she read from the handbook are half-baked, how can she get out of trouble?
Seeing those bloody eyes staring at her, her tongue couldn't help but get knotted, for fear that she would have her tongue cut off in the next second.

what to do?To die here?Or was his tongue cut off?

Leng Ran's whole body was icy cold, and the cold sweat couldn't stop dripping down. She looked around in horror, fearing that a ghostly hand would reach out from an unknown place and grab her.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Ran flipped out the handbook, and flipped through it calmly, not because she was so calm, but because she was already frightened and numb, and she couldn't help pinning all her hopes on the handbook, hoping that in the future In a short period of time, you can find the content to exorcise these ghosts.

Not to mention, she finally got her locked on a way, that is to invite a ghost to get on her body!
Please ghost upper body!

Just hearing these words, Leng Ran couldn't stop shivering all over. Maybe she was digging her own grave, but it seemed that this was the only way for her, otherwise she would have no chance of surviving.

It is said in the handbook that new disciples cannot invite gods, only ghosts, but they are easy to be caught by ghosts, and those who are not strong-willed are very likely to be occupied by ghosts. The risk is very high, and there is no way to be sure People, don't try it.

Leng Ran gritted her teeth, now she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it is better than being eaten by a group of ghosts without leaving any scum left.

"My daughter Leng Ran, a 230 eighth-generation disciple of Maoshan Sect, implores Li Gui to help me exorcise ghosts and slash demons, get rid of the ghost formation, and issue an order to call urgently, as urgently as an order!"

After chanting a spell, the surroundings were calm, except for the group of paper figurines who were about to move, except for the bloody tongue on top of their heads.

A row of crows flew over his head, Leng Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, and wanted to die.

Do you want to be so weak?Although she admits that she is a bit unreliable to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, she still has some aura anyway.

Tears flowed out of Leng Ran, she really wanted to scream up to the sky, but she couldn't see the dense faces and tongues around her.

Just when Leng Ran was in despair, he felt a gust of wind blowing in, and the world became chaotic in an instant. Leng Ran was horrified to find that a black air similar to a whirlpool appeared around him, surrounding him.

From a distance, he saw a black figure wearing a black cloak, whose face could not be seen slowly walking towards her. The black ghostly aura emanating from his body could be seen from the formation, this was an extremely powerful of evil spirits.

A gleam of hope appeared on Leng Ran's desperate face. He completely forgot that the other party was an evil ghost, so he reached out and grabbed the ghost's hand, shouting in an extremely excited voice: "Urgent as an order!"

The ghost was completely covered by a black cloak, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see the gorgeous curve of his mouth.

Qingyue's voice, like a broken bamboo, echoed in Leng Ran's ears, exhaling like orchids, with a slight cool breeze,

"Command!"

Leng Ran could tell, he was laughing, and why was his voice so familiar?

Before he had time to think about it, the evil spirit had already penetrated into Leng Ran's body following the surrounding ghost energy.

(End of this chapter)