dragon hunter

Chapter 116
After Fatty Wang finished writing the list, Zhen Qingyi took the note, walked into the room and made a phone call.

Not long after, a van parked outside, and a young man dressed as a hotel attendant walked in with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Mr. Zhen, here are the items you ordered to purchase." The hotel clerk respectfully handed over the cardboard box.

"You have worked hard, go back and rest, tell the foreman that you are on vacation tomorrow." Zhen Qingyi took the cardboard box and said politely.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhen." The hotel waiter turned and left with a look of excitement.

"Fatty, everything is bought, let's start quickly." I pressed my restless right hand hard, urging anxiously.

"Give me half an hour." Fatty Wang ran into the room holding the cardboard box.

"Why did you go today? Why did you fall for such a wicked thing?" Zhen Qingyi offered Lang Ying a cup of tea, walked up to me and asked.

"It's a long story, but I was careless this time." I sighed, talking nonsense, and I really couldn't believe the words of the wronged soul.

My right hand jumped violently, and suddenly grabbed Zhen Qingyi. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and took a step to the side in time. I grabbed it with my right hand, or I would be embarrassed.

"Well, you'd better stay away from me, this curse spirit is very tight." I looked embarrassed.

"What evil, I think it's lust, who knows if you did it on purpose." Zhen Qingyi glared at me bitterly.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I am the most honest person." I swore, and after I finished speaking, I remembered the scene in the car, and glanced at Lang Ying with some guilt, and saw that she also looked uncomfortable, and she lowered her head and blew on a cup of tea as a cover.

Zhen Qingyi was extremely sensitive, and looked at me suspiciously, but didn't say anything, just made a gesture to settle accounts after autumn.

I felt uncomfortable all over, so I walked to the corner of the sofa and sat down, hating that evil curse spirit in my heart.

"The stand-in doll is ready, what should we do next?" Fatty Wang poked his head out of the room and asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call and ask the elders at home." Lang Ying tilted her head and thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and walked outside the house.

After a while, Lang Ying came in with a strange expression, and said hesitantly: "I asked the elders in the family, and he said that according to the game of inviting Die Xian, one man and two women, put the stand-in doll next to it, and the curse spirit will come out on its own." attach it."

"Please Die Xian, is this okay?" I asked suspiciously.

"Sure, it's probably okay. Although my elder is unreliable, his cultivation level is quite high." Lang Ying said uncertainly.

"Whether it works or not, let's try it first." Zhen Qingyi stood up and went to the side room to arrange.

"Fatty, you'll be outside for a while and protect us." I was afraid to invite some messy evil spirits and let Fatty Wang stare at them.

"Don't worry, with Master Fatty here, no monsters dare to come over." Fatty Wang patted his fat dangling chest.

In my heart, I have 1 people who don't believe Fatty Wang's guarantee, but I know that this coward is bullying and fearful, and his general evilness can't scare him.

"It's almost there. I haven't played Please Die Fairy. It's arranged according to the TV." Zhen Qingyi walked out of the room.

"Let's try it first." I walked into the room with some hesitation, and looked at the layout inside.

There is a small table in the middle of the room, the lights are turned off, and there are candles around it, which looks a bit gloomy.

"Where is this double doll?" Zhen Qingyi walked in, holding a crude straw doll in his hand.

"Just put it on the table." Lang Ying closed the door smoothly, and the room became darker again.

I looked at the small dish on the table, and I couldn't laugh or cry. I was born in a family of relatives, so I always felt that supernatural games such as Die Xian and Bi Xian were not on the table.

"Let's get started, how should we play, I'm a little nervous." Zhen Qingyi put the stand-in doll by the table, nervous with a hint of excitement.

"Just like on TV, there are no fixed rules for this type of game." I sat cross-legged on the other side.

"Everyone, put your fingers on the plate first." Lang Ying took off her sunglasses, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes.

I stretched out a finger and lightly placed it on the edge of the plate. Seeing the excited expressions of the two girls beside me, I felt a little speechless.

"Come on, close your eyes, and read together, Die Xian Die Xian, quickly manifest..." Lang Ying stretched out her finger on the plate, and said excitedly.

"Die Xian Di Xian, quickly manifest..." Zhen Qingyi's voice trembled, and it was unknown whether it was nervousness or excitement.

The flames of the candles around were shaking slightly, and the shadows of the three of us also swayed slightly with the candlelight. In the dark room, it looked a little weird.

"Quickly read it, why are you in a daze?" Zhen Qingyi glared at me.

"Hey, why isn't your right hand moving around?" Lang Ying opened her eyes and looked at my right hand curiously.

"It's really weird. Since I entered the room, my right hand hasn't moved." I tried to control my right hand, but failed.

"Leave it alone, let's start again." Zhen Qingyi was a little excited, as if playing an exciting game.

Seeing the second girl resting her fingers on the plate and reciting the mantra seriously, I closed my eyes helplessly and followed everyone's recitation.

The voices of three people echoed in the dark room, and a cold feeling came from my back.

I was a little nervous, and wanted to open my eyes and turn around to see what was behind me, but I was afraid that interrupting the game would have a bad effect on the second daughter, so I resisted and continued to chant the spell silently.

A cold feeling slid across my arm, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that my right hand gradually regained consciousness.

I moved my fingers lightly, and found that although the reaction of my right hand was slow, it was finally controlled by the central nervous system, instead of disobeying commands as before.

"Lang Ying's elder is really a master." I sighed in my heart, quickly restrained my mind, and continued to chant the spell.

"The dish is moving, we can open our eyes now." Lang Ying stopped chanting the mantra and said happily.

I opened my eyes, moved my right hand, and found that my right hand became more and more flexible as time went by.

"Why hasn't she opened her eyes yet?" Lang Ying's voice was somewhat puzzled.

I was slightly taken aback, and quickly looked at Zhen Qingyi, and saw that she was still sitting there motionless with her fingers still on the plate, her eyes closed.

"Tsing Yi, wake up, it's over." I was a little nervous, and called out to him softly.

Zhen Qingyi lowered her head slightly, like a puppet, with her eyes closed, she sat there without moving, as if she didn't hear my voice.

"What's going on here?" I looked at Lang Ying nervously, wondering what happened to Zhen Qingyi.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhen Qingyi suddenly moved. She slowly raised her head and gave us a strange look.

"Greed, ignorance, resentment, hatred, the precepts of the world of mortals, I don't want to abide by any of them." An old voice came from Zhen Qingyi's mouth.

"It's broken. The monk separated part of his soul and merged into the Buddha statue with a curse. Could this be the reason why the curse spirit was formed?" I nervously took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and stuck it to Zhen Qingyi's forehead.

"It's too poor in the temple, today I will break the sex ring first." Zhen Qingyi stood up and rushed towards me.

"Your sister, Lang Ying, your elder is really unreliable, what kind of idea did you come up with, what should I do now?" I was accidentally thrown to the ground by Zhen Qingyi, and I yelled at Lang Ying sideways.

"I... I'll call and ask." Lang Ying stammered at a loss.

"It's hard to change shape, it's a delicacy in the world, I have to taste it once." Zhen Qingyi moved her face closer and stared at me, as if she was looking at a peerless delicacy.

I felt like I was a husky in my heart. It was a very happy thing to be thrown down by a girl, but it was a wretched and dirty evil spirit that controlled the girl's body, which made me unable to be happy.

"You old pervert, get out of Tsing Yi's body." Seeing that the talisman paper was ineffective against the curse spirit, I recited a spell silently, and slapped Zhen Qingyi's shoulder with my palm, trying to shake the evil thing out.

The curse spirit was very strange, the usual methods to deal with the wronged souls were ineffective against it, and the pretty face got closer and closer.

"Get up for me." I rolled over, switched positions with Zhen Qingyi, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and fixed her on the ground.

Lang Ying walked around the room anxiously with her mobile phone, waiting for the call to be answered.

"What's going on, is there an accident?" The door of the room was pushed open, Fatty Wang poked his head out halfway, saw the scene inside, exclaimed, and closed the door with a "bang".

"You guys really know how to play, too careless about the influence, you're just mocking Fatty Master for being a bachelor." Fatty Wang muttered from outside the door.

I didn't have the energy to scold her, so I fixed Zhen Qingyi with my arms to prevent her from moving. Such a close contact made me blush.

"Hey, uncle, something happened." Lang Ying answered the phone and said hurriedly.

I looked at Lang Ying anxiously, I have a way to deal with the wronged souls, but this evil mantra doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, I am really helpless.

"What, you didn't say it earlier, how could you forget such an important matter, it's too unreliable." Lang Ying hung up the phone angrily.

"What did your elder say?" I panted heavily and asked impatiently.

"Before using the stand-in doll, you have to soak it in white wine first. Uncle is really unreliable. He forgot to tell me such an important thing." Lang Ying said angrily, and looked at me with some embarrassment after speaking.

"Then what should we do now?" I was a little dumbfounded, thinking that uncle Lang Ying was a hundred times less reliable than the second uncle who was addicted to alcohol.

"You control her first, I'll take out the stand-in doll and soak it in white wine." Lang Ying grabbed the straw doll on the table and hurried out of the room.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from my forehead, despite Zhen Qingyi's slender figure, she is quite powerful after being possessed by a cursed spirit.

Fatty Wang poked his head out furtively, winked at me, smacked his mouth, and said sourly, "Why do you encounter such a good thing every time?"

"Fuck off!" I cursed angrily, and stared at the coward outside the door viciously.

"Then you go ahead, Fatty won't bother you anymore." Fatty Wang shrank his neck and closed the door swiftly.

(End of this chapter)