C16 Humans Back the Ghost and the Ghost Back

It was still raining heavily the next day. Fortunately, Zi Yuan's classmates were getting married on the weekend, and there were still three days left. I took out my phone and looked at the weather forecast.

Business was cold these days, sitting in front of my computer and playing online games. This was a new skill that I had just learned in the past few years, and I had been living a miserable life on the mountain. Due to the influence of the society's environment, the current times of Taoism were no longer as glorious as before.

Every time he saw the incense burning in the temple, his master would always sigh, sighing at the people of today.

I had a cigarette in my mouth, and the ashtray next to me had a small mound of cigarette butts, and I was beginning to smoke a lot, probably because of the business downturn.

I didn't smoke in the first place. Ever since I left the mountain, I had been in and out of the Zircons' house, and my father-in-law had often treated alcohol as a song. From time to time, I had been offered a cigarette.

Just as he was enjoying himself in the dungeon, he heard the ringing of a bell on the glass door. A young man pushed open the door and walked in. He placed the umbrella by the door and stepped on the carpet to clear his feet before slowly walking in.

The young man was of medium height, bony, with shoulder-length hair, and a pair of glasses on his small eyes. From my point of view, he must have had a good deal of speed, a dull, grayish complexion, and a slight purplish pant of his lips.

I stared at him for a moment, then at the glass door behind him. Outside, the wind was howling and the rain was falling like a torrential downpour. Something must have happened to this guy to come to my place, otherwise no one would be shopping in a feng shui store in this weather.

His lips were trembling as he breathed heavily. He slowly said, "Master, I feel very tired recently. I feel very heavy after only taking a few steps. My classmate said that I was pressed down by a ghost."

I was stunned. I couldn't control the mouse in my hand and was killed by the Boss. I sighed and stood up slowly. I walked around to his side and sized him up before listening to him say, "My classmate said that he seems to be a student. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be a rich young master.

At that moment, I turned to him and gave him a light pat on the shoulder. He choked on my cigarette and coughed. I narrowed my eyes and stared at his face. "Young man, your body is your own. At your age, it's the period of turmoil in your youth. I've also come from your age, so you should work less with women. Go exercise more. Your body will naturally be better."

After saying that, he walked back to his desk and lowered his head to play games, ignoring him. I thought he would leave soon, but who knew, he took out a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket and placed them in front of my desk. "Master, I'm still a virgin. I'm not joking with you. I really don't feel right recently."

I looked at the money on the corner of the table and then up at his face. I don't know if it was the rain or the sweat on his face, but it was covering his forehead and temples.

I bent down and fished out a small box from the cupboard below. Then I straightened up, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and stood up.

When he saw me take out a box, his face lit up with relief, and the corners of his mouth moved a little, as if he were smiling.

I walked up to him and opened the box. A strong smell of medicine rushed into his nose, and it was bitter and bitter. He stared at the pills in the box, not understanding what was happening, then looked up at me.

I pointed at the box and said, "This is the Mystic Pellet that I refined. As a Taoist Priest of Laoshan, I am solemnly telling you that I will not sell this Mystic Pellet to an ordinary person. This is a pill to reconcile the Yin and Yang energy in your body, a medicinal pill to nourish your body.

Saying that, she was about to put the box in his hands, when she saw him withdraw his hand, his face full of impatience as he said: "Master! I really am not some weakling with a weak body, what Yin-Yang disorder! Something really happened to me. "

I slowly put the box back in its place and placed it on the table. I took his money from him and said, "Look at this modern society, where can we find so many ghosts and devils? You should feel uneasy.

I was about to turn around when he said, "My friend saw something on my back!"

"Huh?" I tilted my head to one side and looked at him. "Your friend saw something on your back?" I repeated his words, but in a tone of surprise.

When he nodded, I saw that his face was covered with sweat, which had dripped from his chin to the ground. I turned around and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the table and handed them to him so that he could wipe the sweat off his face.

Seeing his haggard expression, I sighed and said, "Let me see if what your classmate said is true. If it's true, I'll help you. If it isn't, just treat this money as your tuition fee." I took the money and the box back, put it back where I'd left it, and went into the back room.

He took out a tightly sealed glass bottle from the fridge and returned to the lobby. From the drawer, he took out a cotton rod and a magic charm and dipped it in cinnabar to draw runes on the magic charm. Then he opened the tightly sealed bottle and filled half of the bottle with liquid.

I smeared some Yin Yang water on my cotton swab and covered my eyelids. Closing my eyes, I picked up the magic charm and started chanting an incantation. I shouted, "Activate!"

When I suddenly opened my eyes, I was startled. There was something black and something white behind the young man's back. There were two furry objects on his back. From under the furs, a white light shone out.

When he saw the slight change in expression on my face, he knew that what my classmate said was the truth. His body immediately went limp and he fainted.

Seeing him lying on his side on the ground with those two things on his back motionlessly lying there, he didn't think too much and walked over to the shelf, grabbed a peach wood sword, and stabbed it into his back.

I originally wanted to pick the two things off his back, but I suddenly realized that the two things were looking at me with admiration. With this look, the air in the room instantly condenses and feels as cold as winter.

The young man who was originally lying on the ground slowly stood up and opened his eyes. His eyes were red and white, like my family's stupid old cat.

His mouth was whimpering as something unknown came out. It sounded like a baby moaning, but it also sounded like the sigh of an old man. The corners of his mouth were slanted upwards, as if he was smiling in a strange manner.

I don't dare to be negligent. This guy can't be dealt with in the room. However, outside of the house, heavy rain was pouring down. It was clearly not good for symbols, so what should he do?

Just as I was thinking about what to do, he suddenly attacked me. Due to the close distance, I didn't have any space to dodge. He suddenly threw me onto the ground and grabbed me by the neck with both hands, strangling me to death.

He looked very skinny and skinny, but his strength was not small. I don't know if it was because of the two things behind him, but if it wasn't for me, the others would have already been strangled to death.

I had my hands on his arms, and he was clenching his teeth, his mouth sloshing open between his teeth, and he was about to drop it on my face, which disgusted me. He let out a hand and smacked his face, spraying saliva on my shelves.

The moment he let go of one of his hands, he felt his hand tighten, as if his entire neck was being strangled, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard.

Even if it wasn't as powerful as in the martial arts novel, I was still lucky. My eyes were wide open as I sank into my dantian, my legs were strong, my left leg pushed his body up with my knee, my right foot kicked up, there was a bang, followed by the sound of a bell on the glass door. I raised my head and saw that the young man had already been kicked out of the hallway by me.