Chapter 5: Catch a Little Chef
"Zi ~ Zi ~ Zi ~" As soon as He Shan finished speaking, the store's energy-saving lamp was not a problem. It seemed that some bad contact flashed a few times. The man's face flickered under the flashing lights, and the TV behind him was playing weird background music.
He Shan's heart that had just let go of a little immediately hung up.
Fortunately, the man seemed to notice her discomfort and comforted him: "Girl, go home quickly! This is the electricity here. I will twitch badly at night. I don't want the money either. You can't scan the code even if you don't have the power."
The man's words did not make He Shan's heart jump back to its original place. The "crack~bang~she~" sounds one after another. The fear in his heart made He Shan subconsciously tighten the phone in his hand. He didn't know if the battery was due to the false electricity or why. The phone, which had seven percent of the electricity left just now, suddenly lit up, and then there was darkness.
Looking at the automatically turned off mobile phone, He Shan didn't want to stay in this weird store for a moment. He Shan said to the man with a reluctant smile: "Okay, then I'll come again tomorrow morning to send you money!"
"Okay, okay, no problem!"
As He Shan strode out of the store, the store suddenly became dark, and even the flashing lights disappeared.
I don’t know if they are still immersed in the New Year atmosphere or why, the originally lively community has not passed by at this time.
Subconsciously grasped the bag of rice in his hand, and his five-centimeter high heels stepped on the frozen snow, as if someone was following him behind.
Following his steps, He Shan put his phone into his pocket, put his right hand into his bag, took out the ghost-removing talisman he bought for lunch today, and held it tightly in his hand and slung it in his chest. It seemed that this small piece of talisman paper could dispel his current panic.
The footsteps of "Crack, Crack" followed like shadows. He Shan's steps were getting bigger and bigger, just like a trot. Her body wrapped in a down jacket was covered with delicate beads of sweat. Her face, which had not been dressed up, became pale and distorted because of fear.
"Wool, wool!" Just as He Shan's legs were weak, a dog barking suddenly came from the front. This sound was no less than the sound of nature to He Shan now.
"Woom," the dog's eyes were particularly prominent in the darkness, staring at He Shan with green eyes, barking wildly. He slowly cried He Shan's hanging heart into his heart. He Shan, who had been holding his breath, finally couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, and his soft legs were much better.
People are creatures that love to explore, and He Shan is no exception. He Shan was a little braver when he heard the barking of dogs and couldn't help but listen carefully to the "click" sound just now.
"Wang! Uh Wang." The dog's barking began to flinch and retreat.
"It's gone, it's gone!" He Shan, who noticed that the footsteps behind him were gone, didn't care about the difference in the barking of the dog, picked up his foot and ran towards the barking dog. Under the stimulation of the cold wind, liquid secreted from He Shan's entire eye sockets.
She is now sure that the thing came out with her, and it was really following her!
As He Shan got closer and closer, He Shan also saw the dog's appearance. It was a yellowish native dog, tied to the door of the owner of the house by iron chains, and there was only a cardboard box next to it, which was its shelter.
The only pair of cotton pants inside was something He Shan was afraid that the dog would be frozen and stuffed it in. On weekdays, He Shan would buy some ham and other things to feed this thin native dog.
In the past, the local dogs were more intimate when they saw He Shan than when they saw their own owner. Tonight, the local dogs still barked at He Shan until He Shan approached.
"Aowu Wangwang, woof, woof, woof, woof~ woof." He Shan, who was running closer, looked at the earthen dog's teeth barking out, and his body was tense like a spring. To be precise, he barked behind He Shan. He Shan's fear kept crying.
Regardless of the matter, he swung the clay pot rice in his hand to the side, ran to the local dog in panic, and struggled to untickle the local dog's dog's dog's chain and pulled it in his hand and shouted at the empty night sky: "Go away, go away, you go away!"
As He Shan thought, the dog did not bark at He Shan, and the thin local dog made a warning "whistle" sound to the air opposite him.
The two front paws were tearing each other on the ground, and suddenly the dog kicked his hind legs hard, and his bared fangs bit the air hard.
He Shan, who was caught off guard by the strength of the local dog, had to release her palm due to the friction of the iron chains. The jumping local dog pounced on the air, hanging in the air like He Shan's heart.
The sudden violent local dog completely wiped out He Shan’s inner luck. The already soft leg bones became even softer and fell into the corner in a mess.
With his eyes wide open, the local dog's shrill bark echoed in his ears. With a "bang", the local dog was hit hard by He Shan's side with a "bang".
Seeing the local dog bared his teeth and looked at him fiercely, the warm dog's body was rising and falling, and he could no longer move.
His head, wet by sweat, stuck to his face, as if someone had pinched his lungs, He Shan had to open her mouth and breathe quickly.
After a while, his pale face began to turn purple. When facing death, He Shan even thought of tomorrow's headlines. A woman suddenly died of heart disease in a certain community.
"Ah Wang, Wang..." The local dog lying on the ground next to him stared at He Shan fiercely, with a whirring intimidation sound from his mouth.
The wide-open pupils began to spread gradually, and the hands with nails were fiercely tearing their necks. Blood marks appeared on He Shan's neck, and the fingers were already covered in blood.
"Ah~ Ah sneezing!" Suddenly, a small sneezing sound appeared in the sky. Warm wine wrapped in a big black jacket stood opposite He Shan, and put the paper crane in his hand into the bag without expression.
The jade bracelet on the wrist has long turned into a dagger with a length of forearm. The green dagger is surrounded by purple aura symbolizing merit. The bracelet that is already a thing of the heavenly evil has become a rare weapon to defeat ghosts because of the merits of warm wine.
Seeing Wen Jiu, He Shan gradually lost the feeling of suffocation. As if she had found a life-saving straw, He Shan hugged the local dog beside her and rolled and crawled to Wen Jiu, "Master, Master, save me, save me!"
Wen Jiu, who did not look at He Shan, suddenly turned his head and sneezed hard to the side. He rubbed the tip of his frozen red nose and said to He Shan: "One of them is ten thousand, one of them is 30,000, one of them is 30,000."
"Ah!" He Shan, who had just escaped from death, was still a little dazed, and could not react at all. He Shan responded reflexively.
"Aren't you going to give me money?" Wen Jiu frowned unhappily without getting the answer he expected. Although this was calculated by me, this ghost was not caused by me, so why don't you give me money?
He Shan agreed, "Give it to you, Master, I will give it to you, Master, please save us." The 30,000 yuan is only two months' salary. He has been here in the capital for more than ten years, and He Shan doesn't feel that there is much money.
Hearing his satisfactory answer, Wen Jiu squinted his eyes happily and said to the place where He Shan had just collapsed: "Are you going down by yourself or will I send you down?"
"Ah? Master?" He Shan looked up at Wen Alice's delicate face, but found that the other party was not looking at him. He followed Wen Alice's gaze. The animal habit of seeking profit and avoiding harm suddenly appeared. The obvious empty place made all the hairs on He Shan's back stand up, and the local dog in his arms bared his teeth and barked from his throat.
Looking at the Wen Jiu, who did not take herself seriously, he lifted He Shan, who was still standing still, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't care whether she married you or not. I only know that she gives me money now and asks me to get rid of you."
"Ghost marriage? You don't think that I can't even cut off a small ghost marriage? Don't say that you two have a few steps away from the ghost marriage!" Wen Jiu blinked at the male ghost holding the child opposite and said.
Ghost marriage? He Shan was shocked when he heard Wen Jiu's words and explained to Wen Jiu in fear: "Master, it's not me, it's not me. I don't know anything Ghost marriage, Master."
Wen Jiu turned his head and looked at each person and dog, stretched out his left hand and drew a few small circles in front of the dog's forehead, snapping his fingers.
"You have heard it too. People don't know that your insulting activities are so cold. Do you go down by yourself or never go down?" Wen Jiu turned his head and said fiercely to the side: "Ah sneezing", the smell is too irritating.
I didn't have much patience to warm wine, and because of the few sneezing, I couldn't care about any merit or merit. I just had two or three little devils. It's okay if I don't want this merit, but I won't save it. I'm annoying.
He Shan, who was following Wen Jiu, looked at the local dog who was lying on his arm in surprise. The first smile tonight appeared on her pale face, but she had not yet felt relieved.
Wen Jiu in front suddenly shouted coldly: "It's stubborn!" The next moment, He Shanqian disappeared from Wen Jiu's figure.
The green dagger pierced into the dark air in Wen Jiu's hands without any rules. The liquid in He Shan's eyes, who was standing there, began to flood again. He burped one by one, spit out from his blue-white mouth. No, it was because Wen Jiu's predecessor was too gloomy and looked really delicate and beautiful, but his body was as thin as that local dog. She was afraid that the master would be killed by her...
However, if Wen Jiu knew that he had such an image in He Shan's heart at this time, he would probably pack He Shan to the father and son opposite him.
Just as He Shan was thinking about it, the wind around began to be messy, unlike the northwest before, the strong wind seemed to attack He Shan from all around.
"Ha, it's interesting!" Looking at the misting father and son, Wen Jiu smiled softly, and the red tongue gently licked the lips that were a little uncomfortable by the wind. His right foot slowly circled the ground, with strange excitement in his eyes.
The dagger in his hand inserted into the center of the circle without hesitation, and the index fingers were close together. The golden spiritual power came out from his fingers, smiling proudly at the atomized father and son, bent down slightly and portrayed the simplest and most effective ghost-catching talisman, one by one. As the spiritual power penetrated, the dagger, which could have seen purple gas, was extremely green.
"Cake!" As the last stroke of the warm wine was completed, a scolding echoed in He Shan's ears.
The wind in the air was getting faster and faster, and the dagger inserted on the ground was so green that even He Shan couldn't help but take two steps back away from the dagger, and a little further away.
"No, I don't want to go in, don't!" The soft and glutinous voice of the children was crying. He Shan, who didn't see anyone, was so scared that she retreated by the humming. Tears flowed down, her head was dispersed, and her neck was covered with blood marks that she had caught. She really scared the ghost.
The jade bracelet is an evil object. The jade bracelet without the blessing of merit is even more fatal to the ghost. The more powerful the ghost, the greater the influence. Seeing the arrogant male ghost crying in the dagger, Wenjiu looked at the little ghost who was still pulling He Shan to the point of not letting go.
With a moment of thought, I pulled out the paper crane in my pocket and smoothed it out, took out the cinnabar pen, and quickly and smoothly wrote the red talisman characters. With a "bang", the yellow talisman paper sank steadily into the little ghost's chest.
Looking at the little ghost floating in the air without any consciousness, Wen Jiu curled the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling a little happy with his foresight. Fortunately, he brought a pen and couldn't rely on this spiritual power.
He reached out and grabbed the spirit body in the air, put it in his pocket, thinking about his delicious meals in the future, Wen Jiu was in a good mood, and said to He Shan with a smile: "Let's go, go to your house now."
Chapter completed!