Chapter 26 - paper man Substitute
After dinner, I continued to tie up the paper man.
He took out the items from his bag and placed them on the table one by one.
Sang Lan looked at the paper man and said: "You sure look ugly."
I glanced sideways at her, went out to the balcony, grabbed a rooster, and went into the kitchen.
Not long later, he brought out two bowls of chicken blood.
Ji Yayun and Sang Lan were obviously not used to this kind of 'bloody and cruel' scene, they were frowning while covering their mouths.
I thought to myself, you guys had all the fried chicken on the table.
I asked Ji Yayun to give me her hand.
She didn't ask, but reached out her hand.
I held her hand and couldn't help rubbing it twice. It was really slippery.
She seemed to feel that the touch of my hands were a little ambiguous. Her face reddened and she frowned slightly as she turned her head away.
I hastily pricked her fingertips with a sewing needle I had prepared beforehand.
"Ouch!"
"Don't move."
I took her hand and dripped the blood from my fingertips into a bowl of chicken blood.
I poured more cinnabar into the bowl and stirred up a brush.
Using paper man s to draw talismans instead of Main Affairs is a way to destroy books. This is the first time I have used it, but I have no confidence in using it.
After a moment of hesitation, he put down the brush and took out two long and narrow willow leaves from a small bottle. Dip in another bowl of pure chicken blood and draw two runes on the willow leaf.
Willow leaves were supposed to be yin, but male chicken blood was supposed to be yang. Chicken blood would draw talismans, and then use willow leaves to wipe one's eyes, and the Yin Yang Eyes would truly be opened.
Duan Chengfeng said that I have never officially been a exorcist before because I have never truly opened my Yin Yang Eyes before.
Looking at the two pieces of Liu Ye who had drawn their talismans, I couldn't help but sigh.
When the Yin Yang Eyes opened, it was as if he was a real exorcist in a ghost fight, it would be hard for him to leave.
I rubbed the willow leaves until they were soft and gently rubbed them against my eyelids.
After wiping them with willow leaves, I closed my eyes. After about a minute, I opened them again.
But when I looked at Ji Yayun and Sang Lan, I couldn't help but shout out in a low voice, "Damn!"
Both of their foreheads were jet-black. There was no sign of any darkness; it was as if dark clouds were covering the sky!
Sang Lan carefully asked me what the purpose of this action was.
I said you could see ghosts when you wiped your eyes with the Blood Talisman Willow Leaf.
She had a good memory, and she pointed to a small bottle I had left on the table.
I said yes, but only for a short time with the cow tears saw ghosts, and saw only limited. Using the Willow Leaf to open the Yin Yang Eyes would not only be able to sustain him for a few days, but even if it lost its effectiveness, the probability of him dying would be higher than usual.
I don't know if it is a psychological effect, after opening the Yin Yang Eyes, my confidence increased a lot.
He once again picked up the brush, dipped it in chicken blood and cinnabar, and recited the incantation while writing the words' Ji Yayun 'on the paper man's chest. Then, he drew a talisman on the paper man's back.
After doing all this, I opened up the white wine I bought, poured half a bottle into a bowl of pure chicken blood, and placed it in front of Ji Yayun:
"First, drink a small mouthful and swallow it. Then, put only one mouthful in your mouth, count to nine in your heart, and then spray the wine onto the paper man."
Ji Yayun looked at the chicken blood wine and frowned, "Can I not drink? So disgusting. "
I patiently explained to her:
"Other than the female ghost that was tying you up, the other ghosts and wild ghosts are searching for you based on the dark and gloomy Qi on your body. With a mouthful of the male chicken blood wine, the other blood wine would be sprayed on the paper man's body, allowing it to transfer the bad luck onto the paper man's body. To put it bluntly, it is your substitute. It can help you block the baleful qi! "
Ji Yayun still hesitated for a moment, she accepted the bowl of wine, furrowed her brows and took a sip, after retching twice, she almost vomited.
Following my instructions, the blood wine was sprayed onto the paper man.
Just as she was about to spew out her last mouthful of blood, suddenly, the paper man that was originally leaning against the wall suddenly straightened and stood up like a human being!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Ji Yayun and Sang Lan cried out at the same time, and Ji Yayun even broke the bowl that was used to store the chicken blood wine.
I was also shocked. I stepped forward to look at the paper man and frowned.
The method on the tattered book was indeed effective. The paper man had been sprayed with blood and the absorbed Yin Qi actually caused it to move. Furthermore, when she touched it with her hands, the paper man felt as cold as ice as if it was just taken out of the refrigerator.
How much resentment did the female ghost have to be …
The paper man only recovered its original form after the Yin Qi reached its peak.
I lit up a cigarette and let Ji Yayun take out a set of clothes for the paper man to wear.
Before he could finish smoking, Sang Lan suddenly said in surprise, "Little Aunt, your complexion is much better now."
I saw that, of course, the black aura on Ji Yayun's forehead actually decreased by more than half.
Sang Lan pulled her and asked me happily: "Xu Huo, do you see that my aunt has a lot of color now?"
"That night on the forty-eighth, your face was redder than hers." I glanced sideways at her.
Sang Lan glowered at me in anger: "You … Why are you so stingy? Didn't I explain everything that happened in the afternoon and apologize to you? "
Looking at the time, I moved the paper man that was fully dressed into Ji Yayun's room and placed it on her bed.
Then, he drew a rune for Ji Yayun to carry around and let the two go to the other room to sleep in. No matter what you hear at night, try not to come out.
"You'd better not answer the phone." I said to Sang Lan out of the blue.
"Why?" Sang Lan frowned.
I shook my head. I don't know why I said that.
I didn't think that Sang Lan would first look at me in confusion. Suddenly, as if she thought of something, her face actually turned red.
After we entered the room, I made some more preparations. Then I took out my wooden sword and put it aside. I lay down on the sofa.
Perhaps it was due to my poor mental state, but before long, I fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew into the room, jolting me awake.
"Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!"
Someone knocked on the door, and the person who knocked seemed to be very anxious and impatient.
I picked up the wooden sword, and just as I was about to get up, I saw that the door to Sang Lan's room was opened slightly. She and Ji Yayun were trembling with fear as they hid and peeked outside.
I waved them away.
It was obvious that the people outside had lost their patience. As they pounded on the door, they shouted, "Ya Yun, open the door! Ya Yun, open the door! It's me! "
"It's Fang Gang!" Ji Yayun's face turned pale white.
I glared at her. "Go in, don't come out!"
I carefully walked to the door and listened carefully. Something didn't feel right.
This was indeed a man's voice, it sounded a little like Fang Gang's, but why did it sound a little like a leak in a bellows?
I tightened my grip on the cymbidium and looked out through the peephole.
There was indeed a man standing outside, but his back was facing the door.
I could only see the back of his head and not his face.
That person kept knocking on the door, and kept shouting 'Ji Yayun, open the door!' again and again.
Although I had been prepared for this, I still felt my scalp tingle and goosebumps rise all over my body.
I didn't even dare to breathe. Cold sweat was dripping down my face. I stared outside and didn't dare to move.
Suddenly, the people outside turned their heads.
What appeared in the peephole was a badly mutilated face with several holes in it. The skin and flesh were all turned outwards and one of his eyes looked as if it had been stabbed with a stick. It looked like a bottomless bloody hole.
He had finally seen what knocking on the door was!
I took a deep breath and was about to glance back at the clock when the knock on the door stopped and the fluorescent lights in the living room flashed twice and went out.
When he looked outside again, that 'person' seemed to have calmed down, and the rotten flesh on his face began to contract together, showing signs of recovery.
Seeing the shape of his face which was gradually returning to normal, it was indeed the Fang Gang that we saw in Shadow Tower.
Duan Chengfeng said that he predicted that there would be some perverted, new dead spirits coming to bother him tonight, so he really did come.
I held the wooden sword and retreated step by step.
Seeing that the door to Sang Lan's room was still ajar, I immediately went over and pushed the door open before entering.
"Didn't I tell you not to open the door to anything you hear? Where did all these curiosity come from? You have to see something you shouldn't see to be comfortable with it? " I scolded them both in a low voice.
As soon as his voice fell, Sang Lan who was staring at the outside suddenly covered his mouth with both hands, his eyes opened wide in shock.
I quickly turned my head and looked through the crack in the door. My heart leapt into my throat and my hair stood on end.
The door opposite them silently opened as a woman walked out. To their surprise, it was another Ji Yayun!