damn it

A bowl of blood talisman water was poured down for Qu Zhong. Dou Cheng lay on the edge of the bed nervously and expectantly, but 1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, 3 minutes... In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, and Dou Cheng's legs were numb from squatting. But Qu Zhong still didn't wake up.Not only did he not wake up, but the corpse spots on his hands were still spreading rapidly. Seeing the black spots on his neck, Dou Cheng fell to the ground, only full of helplessness and despair.

"It's useless for you."

Just when Dou Cheng didn't know what to do, a female voice sounded faintly behind him, it was the Porcelain Ghost.

Dou Cheng turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the female ghost with her head stuck on the door panel, blinking her eyes at the situation in the room in an extremely strange and frightening posture.This requires a different person, ready to have a heart attack, but at this time Dou Cheng has no expression on his face, and there is no fluctuation in his heart except despair.

"Can't you show up a little more normally?" Dou Cheng complained feebly.

"What do you stupid mortal know? This is the normal appearance of ghosts. I have even more explosive ones, such as broken necks and crooked eyes, bleeding from the mouth, ears and nose. Do you want to see it?" The female ghost rushed to Dou Chenggui Smile and wink.

"I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now." Dou Cheng kept his eyes on Qu Zhong, remembering what the female ghost said just now, and asked the doctor in a hurry: "You say I'm useless, so can you save him?"

"What's the benefit of me helping you?" the female ghost said, her head shrank back, and then she walked through the door with her whole body.

"What benefits do you want?" Dou Cheng asked back.

"I want ten catties for road money, a dog-beating stick, and a piece of dog cake." The female ghost said her request in one breath: "I didn't do good things during my lifetime, and I will definitely have a hard time after I die. Without me, the funeral was not done, and the ashes were collected and buried directly. I have no hope for them, and I was still worried about what to do when I went to the underworld to report for duty, but you are sleepy and came to give you a pillow."

Dou Cheng gave the female ghost a warning look.

The female ghost curled her lips, and then got down to business: "He must have been tampered with on the grave, and it should be more than that. He is not an ordinary ghost, but an evil thing. If the other party wants to move him, he must have to pry the coffin. Instead of Weeping in my heart here, it is better to go to his graveyard before it is too late, of course, for your rewards, I will go with you!"

Dou Cheng got up and was about to run out, but because of the numbness in his legs and feet, he almost tripped and fell to the ground, so he could hang on to the wall.This fall made him calm down, he turned his head to look at the unconscious Qu Zhong on the bed, and frowned in confusion.

"But the corpse spots on his body spread quickly, we just left, is he okay? Is there any way to slow down the spread of his corpse spots?" Dou Cheng turned to look at the female ghost and asked.

"This... I don't know either." After a pause, the female ghost came up with an idea: "Why don't you give him some formalin?"

Dou Cheng: "..."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm seriously giving you some advice." She couldn't bear the look in Dou Cheng's eyes, and the ghost frightened her: "Come on, pretend I didn't say anything, let me think about it, Is there anything else that can replace formalin, or an ice coffin, no no no..."

Before the female ghost finished speaking, Dou Cheng had already opened the door and rushed out.Rather than talking nonsense with the female ghost here about whether it is formalin or the ice coffin to control the corpse spots, it is better to start now and rush to the cemetery as soon as possible to see what is going on!

Female ghost: "Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai of? Watch me float!"

In the end, before the female ghost floated away, she was pulled by an invisible force, and she was dragged behind Dou Cheng in a crooked figure.So, it's pure bullshit to follow along for a reward, and it's simply bound up and cannot be broken. But at this moment, Dou Cheng is all about saving Qu Zhong, and he didn't think of this at all.

One person and one ghost rode a small electric donkey and rushed towards the Qu family's ancestral grave in the outskirts of the city in a panic. Dou Cheng even overtook the car all the way and drove the small electric donkey out of the motorcycle.

Near the foot of the Massacre Mound, the idyllic path is not so easy to walk. The small electric donkey is difficult to ride, but firstly, in order to save time, and secondly, because he is worried that the foot of the mountain will be lost, Dou Cheng still chooses to stumble and drive the car over. .At this time, the focus is on driving skills. Fortunately, his driving skills are not very good, but not bad, and the small eDonkey is not big enough to ride, so we must pay special attention, otherwise, if we are not careful, we may be abducted. to the fields.

Trembling and riding a small electric donkey to Qu's ancestor's grave, Dou Cheng casually stopped by the side of the road, and rushed directly to the mountain behind Qu's ancestor's grave.Rushing up to the top of the mountain in one breath, Dou Cheng almost gasped for breath, but he didn't dare to stop and slow down. He just supported his knees and ran towards the Changsheng Temple that Qu's family rebuilt for Qu. Salty sweat flowed into his eyes Li, the sting was so painful that the eyes didn't bother to wipe it.

"Hey, didn't you go to your husband's grave? Why are you going to the deserted temple..." Before the female ghost finished speaking, she sensed a familiar and dangerous aura. They also built temples to enjoy incense and worship, no wonder they are so powerful, but why does this temple feel a bit wrong..."

Dou Cheng was expressionless: "Even without these things, he is just as powerful."

"Yes, yes, your husband is the most powerful, awesome, so satisfied?" The female ghost rolled her eyes and choked.

"Nervous." Dou Cheng ignored the convulsion female ghost and walked towards the Changsheng Temple.

Speaking of which, the last time he was brought by Qu Zhong, he was sent to the haunted house without even entering the temple to take a look. I remember that the coffin was carried into the temple at that time, and I don't know what it looks like inside.

However, as soon as he approached, Dou Cheng's face changed.

I saw bloodstains all over the outer wall of the temple, and even threw several decapitated chicken corpses. You don't need to go in, just look outside, and you know that something must have happened inside.

Without hesitation, Dou Cheng strode in.

Sure enough, the inside seemed to be blown by a hurricane. The support of the everlasting lamp broke and fell to the ground. Broken ever-burning lamps, unintelligible words written on the walls, like traditional characters but not traditional characters, all the altar incense altars are upside down, and the incense in the incense burner is scattered everywhere... It can be described as a mess.

"Oh my God!" The female ghost followed Dou Cheng closely, but did not dare to enter the door, shivering back a few steps: "What a hatred this is, smashing the temple door doesn't count, and even cursed!"

Hearing the word curse, Dou Cheng's head buzzed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the female ghost outside the door.

"Curse?" Dou Cheng walked to a wall and touched the gold-plated characters on it: "What kind of curse is this?"

"I don't know. I know this thing is very powerful and scary. It should be specially used to suppress evil. Anyway, I don't dare to approach it. I feel uncomfortable just standing outside the door." The female ghost cursed those ghosts. Wen is very afraid.

"So..." Dou Cheng squinted his eyes: "The reason why Qu Zhong is like that is related to this mantra?"

"It's not all right, the door was splashed with black dog blood, and a headless chicken was thrown. I think the coffin is the same, and it smells like feces and urine..." The female ghost took a few steps back as she spoke. , After making sure he was far away from those black dog blood at the door, he stroked his chest with lingering fear: "Oh, this is really vicious, I don't know who it is, it's smashing temples and making such a big show, this is what you want Your husband will never be born again!"

Dou Cheng's face was instantly gloomy like water.He faintly felt that this incident was probably related to Qu's family, or it was behind the mysterious behind-the-scenes that Qu Zhong said before, but no matter who did it, it is not the time to be entangled, the most important thing is to save Qu Zhong.

Dou Cheng is not a professional, and he doesn't know what to do to lose weight.After thinking about it, he still felt that he should deal with the full-bodied spell first, and his intuition told him that all filth and blood were secondary, and the real key was those ghostly symbols on the wall.

As soon as he thought about it, Dou Cheng walked quickly to the door and asked the female ghost: "I need a shovel that can knock down the wall. If I borrow it, it will take too long to go back and forth. I'm afraid it will be too late. Can you get it for me?"

"That's fine, let me steal one for you." The female ghost smiled and snapped her fingers, disappeared in place, and then reappeared on the spot in about a few seconds, with a shovel already in her hand. And a scorpion, and threw it at Dou Cheng's feet with a bang: "Here, here it is, it should be possible to shovel away these spells, but to be on the safe side, don't spill them on the ground, shovel them into the scorpion, and put them away later. The key to this evil-suppressing formation is the mantra, as long as the mantra is destroyed, there will be no other arrangements."

"Thank you." Dou Chengdao thanked, and without a moment's delay, he picked up the two guys, rolled up their sleeves and beat the wall and started working in full swing.

The female ghost said outside the door: "No thanks, no thanks, anyway, there is a fee, that, it's not that I won't help you, it's because I can't stand the spell, so please forgive me!"

The corners of Dou Cheng's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the female ghost, he was rushing for time, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense.

I don't know the time of this work. Dou Cheng carried the shovel full of wall dust back and forth how many times before he finally finished processing the spell on the wall. When he stopped, it was almost evening.He was anxious about Qu Zhong's situation, but there was still a mess here, and he couldn't go back. Finally, he gritted his teeth and cleaned up everything that could be cleaned up in the temple. As for what could not be cleaned up, he had no choice. On the way back, it was almost dark.

Dou Cheng was exhausted for half a day, his hands ached and his feet were sore and he was trembling uncontrollably. When he was riding back, he almost slipped several times and turned into the paddy fields on both sides.But even so, he didn't dare to relax. As soon as the car hit the main road, there was no buffer, and the wind and electric engine immediately started to gallop.

This madness, the female ghost couldn't stand it anymore: "Slow down, slow down, you want to get into a car accident like me and become a dead ghost! Oh, what a dead child, my mother is going to be blown away by the wind! Let you slow down!" Did you hear that? Believe it or not, I blow your tires! Ahhh... Turn left and turn left, there is a truck coming over there! You are looking for death, but you, who are more crazy than my old lady, survived to the end Now, what the hell is God's favorite!"

"Shut up! Otherwise, get out!" Of course Dou Cheng saw the truck, turned around, and rushed over, he irritatedly scolded: "It's so noisy!"

"Hey ghost, who are you scolding for arguing? Who is arguing?" the female ghost yelled.

"You are noisy!" Dou Cheng emphasized coldly: "You are the ghost!"

Female ghost: "..."

What she said...was very correct and there was nothing wrong with it, she was speechless.Forget it, let’s go racing, let’s go racing, at worst, help watch along the way, you son of a bitch!