Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

Wan Le said "Hey" and said, "Come up."

Wan Le held the snuff bottle in his hand and whistled, which was very loud and prominent in the darkness.Jiang Qi wiped his nose and looked up at him.

Wan Le shook the snuff bottle in his hand, wrapped the rope around his fingers, and then the snuff bottle fell into the palm of his hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then pulled off the lid. Almost immediately, a gust of cool wind came from behind Come.

Wan Le thought: "I'm sorry Master, in order not to be rough, I can only scare them."

When Wan Le was a child, he was bored in the mountains. After morning class, he would ring the bell and draw talismans origami. When he was doing nothing, he dug out a lot of messy books from the box under the master’s bed. A musty book, on which are written in official script "Ghost Control", "Hundreds of Secret Techniques of Alchemy", "Women's Self-Defense", "Fu Dao", etc. Wan Le has just learned how to draw talismans and seal, and put "Controlling Ghosts" He secretly practiced the book "Ghost Art" for two days, but he did not expect to provoke a water ghost in the county town at the foot of the mountain. The first ghost was sealed in the house, and then raised to play.In the end, Master found out about this incident, beat Wan Le until his nose was dragged to his feet, and then confiscated the book, and he never saw the book again.The master's room was moved last year. When Wan Le cleaned up the room for him, he looked at the box under the bed. There were no books in it.

But what he learned when he was a child is always impressive. Wan Le actually still remembers some simple ghost control techniques after so many years.Orthodox Taoist priests don’t use these things. Wan Le actually learned later that this matter is actually very dangerous. Back then, he was lucky and didn’t meet a ghost with deep morality and resentment, otherwise he would not know who controlled whom.

Wan Le made a mark on his hand, exhaled lightly, then waved his fingers, as if letting go of a dog, and said relaxedly, "Come out and play."

Jiang Qi and the others had already gone upstairs, Wan Le followed the roof, jumped from the window sill to the second floor, followed by a gust of wind, Wan Le took out his mobile phone, and found the very atmospheric soundtrack "Midnight Ring" , put it on the loudest, and suddenly the eerie music filled all the rooms.

Jiang Qi and the others walked upstairs, suddenly feeling very cold, goose bumps appeared on the skin, Wu Yun followed behind, hugged his shoulders, Jiang Qi said: "Why is it so cold?"

Wu Yun said in the dark: "Wan Le? Where are you?"

"What's that sound?" someone said. "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Qi also heard the voice and said, "Wan Le, what are you doing?"

Wan Le stood in front of the rough door frame at the end of the corridor. He was wearing a white school uniform shirt, his eyes were dim, and his face looked weird in the dark.

Jiang Qi said, "What music did you play?"

Wan Le opened his mouth to speak, but there was no sound. Jiang Qi looked at the people around him strangely, but no one heard any sound. Jiang Qi asked Wu Yun, "What did he say?"

Wu Yun shook her head and said, "I didn't hear that, can you call me quickly? It's too cold."

Jiang Qi walked towards Wanle, but suddenly seemed to bump into something, Jiang Qi: "..."

Jiang Qi stopped suddenly, his hair was terrified, his hand was cold, and he stretched out his hand slowly, as if something was blocking him, he stretched out his hand, and saw blood on it.

Jiang Qi: "Ah----!!!"

Jiang Qi: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Jiang Qi yelled a few times frantically, rolled his eyes, and almost fell over, the person behind him was startled by him and subconsciously helped him up, Jiang Qi was about to faint but did not, stretched out his hand again to confirm, Seeing the blood on his hands, he said again, "Ahhhhhhh!"

Everyone: "..."

A person picked up his hand and glanced at it. He was startled and said, "Where did the blood come from?!"

Then they discovered a frightening thing, Wan Le came towards them.

The weird voice was getting closer, and someone said, "Is it a spoof?"

Then he felt his shoulders sink.He froze for a moment, and then felt a line of water slowly flowing down from the top of his head. He didn't dare to touch it, but he could tell what was on his face from the way people around him looked at him.

Wan Le came over and smiled at them, showing her white teeth.Under the eerie music, Wan Le's terrifying expression, and the inexplicable bloodstains, everyone collapsed.

Wan Le planned to add more fire, and quietly made a decision behind him, and then the two ghosts began to write slowly on the ground. After writing for a long time, they wrote the word "death".

"Dead...? Die?"

When I wrote "Die", I wrote the wrong order of strokes and changed it to two strokes.But unexpectedly, it seemed more fucking real.Ghost culture is in line with common sense. How many years have you stopped writing?

The boy with blood on his face didn't say anything, and ran downstairs suddenly. Wu Yun leaned against the wall silently, and Jiang Qi was so frightened that Wan Le took a step forward and he took a step back.

Everyone in the school knew that Wan Le was a Taoist priest, but they thought it was just a fortune-telling charlatan. They didn't expect to have such a skill. Although they might be spoofing them, as long as there is some real possibility, it would be enough to scare them away. People are daring, Jiang Qi made up many stories in his brain, and immediately regretted it, he should not have annoyed this person.

Wan Le's mouth moved, but Jiang Qi couldn't hear what he said. Jiang Qi said, "I don't want to play anymore."

Wan Le glanced at Wu Yun and motioned for Jiang Qi to beg him. Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said to Wu Yun, "Are you afraid too? Let's forget about it today."

Wu Yun glanced at him and said, "I'm not afraid."

Jiang Qi said, "Your legs are shaking!"

Wu Yun said, "Really? No, I'm just shaking my feet."

Jiang Qi was speechless for a moment, and he said to Wu Yun: "I'm going home to sleep, I won't play anymore, from now on, we will go back to the bridge and go back to the road, and we will not mess with anyone."

Wu Yun said: "You have the final say?"

Jiang Qi: "What do you want?"

Wu Yun glanced at him and said, "Apologies."

Jiang Qi's face changed, but he felt the danger was approaching. He clearly felt that something was standing in front of him. He tensed his neck and stepped back a little. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a cry from the boy running downstairs. exclaimed.

Wan Le was stunned for a moment, not knowing what happened. The two ghosts he released were in front of his eyes, and there was nothing downstairs, but at this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, approaching step by step.

Everyone tensed up immediately, and looked at the stairs without daring to breathe. A boy in a blue sweater came up, and Luo Wenduan looked at everyone with a handsome face.

Everyone: "?"

Wan Le froze for a moment, glanced at him, Luo Wenduan also looked at him, then glanced at Jiang Qi, feeling a little baffled, and said, "What's the sound?"

After being frightened all night, Jiang Qi had already forgotten the unhappiness with Luo Wenduan, and subconsciously said, "I don't know, Wan Le messed up."

Luo Wenduan said to Wan Le: "The music is off."

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't let it go."

Luo Wenduan frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Speak louder."

Wan Le paused immediately, and then said: "Can't you hear me?"

Luo Wenduan looked into his eyes, clearly unable to hear a word, Wan Le immediately thought that Jiang Qi and others didn't seem to have answered his own question just now, he thought he was scared at the time, but now it seems that he didn't listen to their own words.

what happened?Wan Le was startled, the side effect of the ghost control technique?When I used it before, I played secretly by myself, but I didn't find this problem.Many thoughts flashed through Wan Le's mind. The most important one was that he could not play anymore, so as not to cause any mistakes. He immediately raised his hand and threw out the snuff bottle. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he was just playing with a necklace casually. Take it back.

Before closing, Wan Le walked up to Jiang Qi and glanced at him. Jiang Qi retreated subconsciously, but he had already retreated to the corner of the wall. Wan Le nodded his forehead and said with his mouth: "Don't be an example."

Jiang Qi stared fixedly into his eyes, Wan Le flicked the snuff bottle lightly, closed the lid quietly, and threw it into his pocket.

Wan Le stood up and said naturally, "What are you doing here?" It seemed that the dumb words just now were all pretended.

Luo Wenduan said: "This place is yours? Turn off the music."

Wan Le took out his mobile phone, paused the ringing, and said aggressively: "Oh, I was just joking, look at scaring them."

Next, something unexpected happened to Wan Le. Wan Le pressed the pause button on the phone, but the music didn't stop.

Wan Le froze for a moment, pressed it again, and played it again, but the music still didn't change.

Wan Le knew immediately that something had happened.

As soon as he raised his head, his expression changed immediately, and he said, "Let's go."

He immediately scolded himself in his heart. When he was eight years old, the ghost-controlling technique attracted evil spirits. At seventeen, he still hadn't made any progress. He said, "Run!"

Luo Wenduan made him startle: "Are you crazy? Can you turn off the music?"

Wan Le looked around, and suddenly understood why his voice could not be heard by others just now, and something more powerful was attracted, which sealed one of his seven orifices.

Wan Le turned around and said to Luo Wenduan seriously: "I didn't play this music."

Luo Wenduan: "..."

Wan Le took out his mobile phone, showed it to him, and said, "Can you turn it off?"

Luo Wenduan said impatiently: "Can you stop doing this?"

Wan Le was suddenly weak, and he said: "Now is not the time to quarrel, can you take them down?"

Luo Wenduan said seriously: "I'm here to talk to you, can you stop playing tricks this time?"

"Tomorrow, you can talk whatever you want," Wan Le said, observing the movement around him. He put his hands in his pockets and squeezed the self-defense amulet that he brought just in case before going out. "I will accompany you at any time." You talk, you take them down now, I..."

Wan Le's pupils shrank immediately, feeling a strong dark breath coming, he turned his head suddenly, then pushed Luo Wenduan away, and said, "Run!"

Luo Wenduan has lived for 17 years and has never believed in ghosts and gods. He has never lived in fear of the unknown for a single day. He was immediately annoyed by Wan Le. He felt that Wan Le was ridiculous. He really had nothing to say. It was really sick to sleep, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a wet woman standing at the top of the stairs.

The author has something to say:

1. Last week was really too dead, I really can't write, I'm really sorry I cried.

2. There will be an update of 1.2w tomorrow, I cried.

3. In fact, that would be regarded as making up for it, but I was really ashamed and wanted to cry. I really didn’t know how to apologize, so I cried.

4. After being vaccinated against the new crown, people told me not to drink alcohol. I also said that I quit drinking anyway. After returning home, I ate dessert with my friends. After eating the second one, I asked, "Is it rum-flavored?" I cried .

5. I love you and cried.