Chapter 47: The Gate of Hell(1/2)
I was scared to pee.
Suddenly, the adrenaline, thyroid hormone and growth hormone in my body soared.
We can never avoid her.
what to do?
As we ran, suddenly, fog suddenly appeared around us.
not good,
this……
This is a ghost fog...
In an instant, my heart sank to the bottom.
When Qiao Zhongcheng and I were facing the female ghost in red together, we encountered ghost fog.
Quite terrible.
The big bull on the side was confused and asked weakly: "Tangzi, why is this... still foggy? What's the situation?"
This kind of thing is difficult to explain for normal earthlings.
For a while, I couldn't explain it to him clearly.
"This is a ghost fog. Only the evil ghost can form such things. It seems that this female ghost in red is not simple." Grandpa's face was gloomy.
Without grandpa saying too, I noticed it too.
The female ghost in red is a fierce ghost. This kind of ghost has deep resentment, and has deep resentment before death, and is extremely cruel after death.
Can eat people.
The most important thing is that this kind of ghost is extremely powerful and quite difficult to deal with.
Not to mention ordinary people, even some Onmyoji are not opponents.
I only felt a gust of cold wind blowing through my ears and looking along the direction of the wind.
Suddenly, my eyes widened.
"Grandpa, grandpa, look..."
In the haze, right in front of us, there seemed to be two small paper men walking in small steps not far away.
I'll do it,
Paper people can walk????
This bizarre scene scared me.
How could this paper man walk?
this……
The big bull was even more scared and covered his mouth, trying his best to control his emotions and prevent him from making any noise.
The little paper man who can walk really didn't expect that what only happens in TV dramas will really happen before our eyes.
It was estimated that the two little paper men were contaminated with spiritual energy.
It was not until now that I understood why my grandfather got furious after I drew eyes on paper.
It turns out that I am superficial.
And why do these two paper-shaped people in front of you look so familiar?
I looked carefully and saw that it was the two we cut at home.
Behind the paper man, there are also the birth dates and horoscopes of my and Daniu.
And there was a clear lamp hanging on the branch of the tree in front of the little paper man.
In that darkness, it appears and disappears.
Seeing this, my grandfather's face turned pale.
He couldn't help but screamed: "It's bad, she is going to take you to the gates of hell."
What?
Ghost...Gate of Ghost?
I almost knelt down.
Although I don’t know where the gate of hell is, just hearing this name, cliffs are not auspicious place.
The big bull was even more unbearable and he wet his pants on the spot.
But, I don't understand.
How could an ordinary little paper man go to the gates of hell for us?
What the hell is going on?
Grandpa's face was solemn, and his brows were almost frowning in a horoscope.
Before he could explain, he immediately made a decision: "Tangzi, take lime and sprinkle it in front of the paper man. Remember, don't hurt that little paper man."
I know, I know, I understand.
Since that paper-breaking person can replace me, then hurting it is equivalent to hurting myself.
It was a big deal and time was tight. I didn't ask too much, and decisively took out a bag of lime from my backpack.
I grabbed a handful of them and threw them out towards the front.
At the same time, grandpa took out a red rope like lightning.
A little ink was dipped in my fingers and applied it to the red rope.
Pull it hard, pinch one of the ends, flick the fingertips, and throw the red ink rope out.
Leaving in front of the two little paper men.
The red rope accurately hooked the ankles of the two little paper men.
The paper-breaking man suddenly stopped.
Grandpa didn't dare to exert force, for fear of tearing the two paper-breaking people.
He quickly recited a strange spell in his mouth.
I don't know what bird's song it was, and I can't understand it anyway.
The red rope and the two paper-tied men were in such a stalemate.
I was shocked.
The big bull was even more shocked and stunned.
I was stunned.
He once wondered whether he was dreaming.
I was stunned and at a loss.
After the two sides had a stalemate for a while, the two paper-breaking men had no idea where they came from and they were struggling to move forward.
At this moment, the red rope was tight, and the paper-tied ankles were bent by a curve.
Seeing that the little paper man was about to be broken by the red rope, in desperation, grandfather did not dare to stalemate and hurriedly let go of his hand.
"Puff..."
Just as I let go,
The old man squirted out an old blood.
Losing the bondage of power, the two little paper men had no obstacles and quickly crossed the red line and continued to walk forward.
"Grandpa...grandpa..."
I hurried to my grandfather and called out, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Grandpa wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, saw the little paper man not far away, and hurriedly urged: "Xiao Tang, hurry up, stop it, don't let it escape, hurry..."
But just as I was about to take action, the surroundings were rich and hazy, covering the surroundings, and I couldn't see my five fingers.
Can't see clearly at all.
When I took a step forward, I had nothing.
The paper man is gone.
It was hazy in fog, and I didn't dare to go too far.
He hurriedly returned.
With Daniu, he carefully helped his grandfather up.
"Do you know why the paper-cut people you cut will disappear for no reason? It is because you painted the eyes of the paper-cut people before. The paper-cut people will not raise their hair, and the paper-cut people will not draw their eyes. If you draw your eyes, the paper-cut people will have spiritual energy and will be taken advantage of by those evil spirits. At that time, I gave you a timely approach, but she did not expect that she would take advantage of the loophole." Grandpa was very upset.
To be continued...