Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 11 Where is my Eight-Nine Profound Art?
Fan Xiaosi didn't expect that this time there would be not just one but three people coming!

Kicking down Shang Weidong's father who was blocking the door, Fan Xiaosi rushed into the living room, grabbed Shang Weidong's mother by the back of the collar, and tried to pull her away from Shang Weidong's body.

If he lets her continue to hug him like this, Shang Weidong will be corroded by the Yin energy and have problems.

Fan Xiaosi is very strong, but Shang Weidong's wife and mother are also very strong.

For a moment, Fan Xiaosi was unable to pull it open!

Just as Fan Xiaosi was about to stab Shang Weidong's wife's arm with his claws, his legs were hugged by Shang Weidong's father.

Looking at the man on the ground laughing at him, Fan Xiaosi grinned and kicked Shang Weidong's father away again with his foot filled with sinister energy.

But he just kicked it open.

Possession, after all, is a ghost taking over a human body, and the two are interdependent.

If Fan Xiaosi had killed the three people and three ghosts regardless of the consequences, the problem would have been solved, but he would also be in trouble.

"It looks like this business is going to lose money!"

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Fan Xiaosi bit his right wrist.

Blood flowed out and infected the right hand.

Yin energy exploded, and Fan Xiaosi grabbed Shang Weidong's wife's body.

"Come out!"

Shang Weidong's wife was still there, but a shadow only half a meter high was caught in Fan Xiaosi's hand.

Looking at the baby ghost in his hand, Fan Xiaosi tore it open with his left hand.

puff!
Like a bursting balloon, the shadow turned into negative energy and disappeared.

Turning his head, Fan Xiaosi looked at Shang Weidong's mother. Just as he was about to repeat the same trick, a baby's laughter was heard.

Fan Xiaosi's face changed drastically and he turned to look at the bedroom door.

There, a baby was climbing up to the ceiling from above the door frame.

"I was actually tricked by a bunch of ghosts!"

Fan Xiaosi looked unhappy.

It turned out that the three guys he was dealing with were just a cover, and the real target of the ghost was still the child.

Looking at the ghost baby that had already climbed onto the ceiling of the living room, Fan Xiaosi said to Shang Weidong:

"Life and death are determined by fate. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck."

He clasped his hands together and scratched his wrists with his nails. Blood flowed out again, staining Fan Xiaosi's hands red.

"Die!"

Half squatting, Fan Xiaosi leaped straight towards the ghost baby on the roof.

Just as Keren reached halfway in the air, Shang Weidong's father jumped up and hugged her legs.

Having lost his balance, Fan Xiaosi not only failed to hit the ghost baby, but also had ten bloody marks on his back from the ghost baby that flashed past.

Bang!
Fan Xiaosi slammed heavily onto the coffee table.

Ignoring the pain, he kicked away the burden on his leg.

But when he turned over, he saw Shang Weidong's neck spurting blood.

On its shoulder is a ghost baby stained with blood.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xiaosi's eyes twitched.

Shang Weidong’s death was a humiliation to him!

Looking at the ghost baby whose skin had turned black and blue due to the blood, Fan Xiaosi knew that the ghost baby he was facing was no longer a ghost baby possessed by a wandering spirit like the other three, but a ghost baby possessed by an evil spirit!

Taking a deep breath, Fan Xiaosi scratched his right eyebrow with his fingernails, and a blood mark appeared where the scar had originally appeared on his eyebrow.

Just like a valve was opened, a large amount of Yin energy poured out from his eyebrows and wrapped around every part of Fan Xiaosi's body.

An illusory cat's paw covered his hands, and an equally illusory tail condensed behind him and swung slowly.

Bend your body downward, place your hands on the ground, and spread your legs.

After exerting force suddenly, Fan Xiaosi shot towards the ghost baby like a cat.

Seeing this, the ghost baby jumped up and landed on the ceiling, avoiding Fan Xiaosi's attack. At the same time, it also let Shang Weidong's mother rush towards Fan Xiaosi, wanting to repeat the same trick.

But at this time, Fan Xiaosi's flexibility was much stronger than before.

He changed his posture in the air, stepped on Shang Weidong's mother's face with both feet, and rushed straight to the ceiling.

The ghost baby roared and stopped dodging, and collided directly with Fan Xiaosi.

In an instant, Fan Xiaosi and the ghost baby hugged each other like two wild cats fighting, and fell from the air onto the coffee table together.

The coffee table, which was already in a precarious situation, could no longer hold on this time and fell apart with a loud crash, knocking over the trash can next to it.

At this time, Fan Xiaosi and the ghost baby were already fighting each other. The four claws of the man and the ghost had sunk into each other's bodies, and even their teeth were biting each other's ribs.

Feeling the pain all over his body, Fan Xiaosi seized an opportunity, pulled out his right hand and was about to stab the ghost baby's neck.

At this moment, how could he care about saving the child's life?
Although his idea was good, he forgot that there were two possessed people who had not been dealt with.

The palm was swung down, but was blocked by Shang Weidong's parents.

The ghost baby reacted, pulled out his hand that was inserted in Fan Xiaosi's abdomen, and went straight to Fan Xiaosi's heart.

puff!
Five little fingers were inserted into Fan Xiaosi's chest, and the severe pain made Fan Xiaosi let out a shrill cat cry.

With a bang, Shang Weidong's parents were thrown out, and Fan Xiaosi grabbed the ghost baby's hand to stop it from continuing to insert.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, Shang Weidong's father, who was thrown out, happened to fall on the overturned trash can.

A phantom appeared in the room.

Fan Xiaosi thought there was another change, so he turned his head and saw a bag-like shadow emitting a faint white light passing by Shang Weidong's father's body.

While Fan Xiaosi was stunned, the bag reappeared and flew over the body of Shang Weidong's mother who was about to pounce on Fan Xiaosi.

This time, Fan Xiaosi saw clearly that the bag that was taken back contained a ghost that looked like a baby.

When he was wondering what it was, Douzi appeared for the third time. This time, his target was him.

Feeling the restlessness of the ghost baby on his body, Fan Xiaosi subconsciously held the ghost baby.

"Ow!"

The ghost baby couldn't break free from Fan Xiaosi's restraints, and actually broke away from the body, drilled into the ground and headed towards the house below.

Fan Xiaosi cursed himself for being slow to react, but he saw that the bag also passed through the floor.

When the bag retracts.

A ferocious ghost baby was trapped inside. No matter how it resisted, the bag's shrinking speed did not change at all.

The bag disappeared into the body of Shang Weidong's father, and the only person left in the room was Fan Xiaosi, who was standing on the ground, holding the baby, at a loss.

After a long time, Fan Xiaosi got up and put the baby on the sofa.

Regardless of his bleeding body, he walked to the side of Shang Weidong's father.

I reached out and touched it, but found nothing.

Frowning, Fan Xiaosi moved Shang Weidong's father's body away.

Under his back was a pile of garbage.

After Fan Xiaosi took a quick look, his eyes fell on the brocade bag.

It was just as ordinary as during the day, even dirtier.

But Fan Xiaosi knew that things were probably not as he thought.

Picking up the brocade bag, Fan Xiaosi felt confused.

“Does folklore really work?”

After putting away the brocade bag, Fan Xiaosi looked at the messy room and then glanced at Shang Weidong who had died.

He sighed, took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Hello, is this the polling bureau?"

……

The clacking sound of the keyboard suddenly stopped.

Chen Xin, who was working overtime to update his novel, stopped because someone gave him a reward as the leader.

Pulling out a book and opening the "Compendium of Town Objects", Chen Xin smiled as he looked at the words on the silver cover.

《Town Objects Encyclopedia》

Owner: Chen Xin

Number of towns recorded: 2
Yin De Points: 13
Exercise: "First Edition of Strengthening Exercise (100%)"

Turn the page to page 2.

On the page where "Protective · Placenta", the current number of existing ones has changed from 0 to 1.

Without rushing to see what happened, Chen Xin continued typing.

The talisman is important, but the financial sponsors are equally important.

An hour later, after publishing the chapter that had been coded and checked for typos, Chen Xin reached out and touched the second page.

The scene flashed by, and Chen Xin's face turned pale.

It was the first time in his two lifetimes that he had seen an uncensored throat-cutting scene, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, he also clearly realized the cruelty of the ghosts.

If this kind of thing can happen to others, it can also happen to him.

"Sure enough, even if there are ways to deal with ghosts in this world, they can't protect everyone."

As he spoke, Chen Xin stroked the words "Protective·Placental Sac".

A light appeared, and a green sachet with an ancient appearance appeared in his hand.

Looking at the placenta sac, Chen Xin suddenly had a strange idea.

"Whose afterbirth is this afterbirth sac?"

Shaking his head to stop thinking about it, Chen Xin looked around and hung the placenta sac on the key rack next to the desk.

After taking a look at the placenta sac and then at the Zhuye Stone Town on the bookshelf, Chen Xin felt that there was no place in the world safer than his room.

Turning the book of talismans back to the cover and looking at the Yin De at 13 o'clock, Chen Xin fell into thought.

It takes 20 points of Yin De to unlock the third page, but even if it can be unlocked, Chen Xin will put it aside for the time being.

The image of the placenta sac shocked him greatly.

No matter how powerful the talisman is, it can only be effective under specific circumstances. Chen Xin cannot stay in the room forever, and the ghosts he encounters cannot all be baby ghosts, so the skills are still necessary.

Principles, bottom lines, and moral standards can all change, and Chen Xin feels that his own principles can also be adjusted according to the situation.

He reached out and touched the column that listed the skills.

At the same time as the Yin De points changed to 3, the words "First Edition of Physical Exercises" also disappeared from the cover.

Then, a new technique was written on the technique column.

"Second Edition of Physical Exercises (0%)"

Looking at this new exercise and feeling the additional movements in his mind that were similar to the first version of the three-point strengthening exercise, the joy on Chen Xin's face disappeared.

"So, the next breakthrough will be the third edition?"

"Where is my Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts?"

Chen Xin felt that this time he might have made a wrong choice.

……

(End of this chapter)