I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 132 Coaxing
Mao Jindao couldn't help saying that he grabbed Wang Bingying's hand, and before she could react, he cut a thin wound on her palm, and blood flowed out instantly.Wang Bingying cried out in pain, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Your virgin flesh and blood are very attractive to Painted Skin Ghost," Mao Jindao said expressionlessly, "so let your smell spread, and it will find you when it smells you."

Wang Bingying's cheeks were flushed, and she spat and said, "There is no one like you who doesn't even say hello to others. Do you know that it hurts?"

Mao Jindao stood beside the light box, looked down and said with a solemn expression, "Hurry up and hide in this tool storage room, the Painted Skin Ghost is coming."

Wang Bingying stood next to Mao Jindao in doubt, and followed his gaze. The scene in front of her immediately made her scream and sit on the ground, and she didn't recover for a long time.At this moment, there is no living person in the stadium below. It has become a large-scale slaughterhouse, and it is a purgatory on earth. Countless bloody corpses have been piled up in a pile. There are blood-stained intestine-like things floating over the stadium densely like spider webs.

The terrifying Painted Skin Ghost has completely evolved into a human form, its eyes, ears, mouth and nose are very clear, its body is naked, and its skin is shining with a blood-red light.This guy looks quite handsome, if it wasn't for the blood all over his body, and his bloody mouth chewing human flesh, no one would have guessed that this is a ghost that eats countless people!

Wang Bingying's mind went blank, and the beating of her heart seemed to be the only sound she could hear.She really didn't expect that the gymnasium had become like this. So many corpses, white bones, and the scene like Shura's hell, made her almost unable to breathe.

Her screams spread far above the silent arena. The strange thing is that she and Mao Jindao argued so loudly before, but there was no movement.Painted Skin Ghost's ears moved, it sniffed vigorously, then stood up from the ground, threw away half of the corpse in its hand, twitched its nose, and slowly approached the light box like a dog looking for food.

Mao Jin Dao supported Wang Bingying's shoulders, stuffed her into the tool room, picked up a piece of yellow talisman paper, pasted it on her palm, and said softly: "Stay here and don't move, don't make a sound. As long as I grow up Shout out 'Soul to Hell'! You immediately rush out and throw the sandstone on the Painted Skin Ghost, remember?"

Wang Bingying seemed to be sleepwalking, with a dull expression on her face, her spirit was greatly stimulated, and she didn't even hear Mao Jindao's words.Mao Jindao turned his head and looked out, with an anxious look on his face, he shook Wang Bingying's shoulders, trying to wake her up, but Wang Bingying just sat there stupidly, with a blank expression and empty eyes.

"Little girl, the soul is back!" Mao Jindao shouted with an imperceptible coldness in his eyes, and slapped Wang Bingying's Tianling Gai fiercely.

When Wang Bingying was slapped by Maojindao, she shuddered and wanted to stand up with a groan.Unexpectedly, this storage room usually only holds some maintenance tools, and the inside is low and narrow. Her head hit the bricks and stones on the top with a "bang", and she groaned in pain.

Mao Jindao sighed helplessly, and said hastily: "Little girl, don't be afraid, remember what I said, remember, you must act according to my signal!"

After Mao Jindao finished speaking, he turned around and left the storage room, closing the door behind him.Wang Bingying was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of a question, what is the signal?She was frightened just now and lost her mind in space, and didn't hear what Mao Jindao was saying at all. He seemed to vaguely mentioned some signal, but what was the signal?
If you don't know the signal, if you delay the important event and let the Painted Skin Ghost escape, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?Wang Bingying was anxious, and wanted to go out to ask about Maojindao's signal, but when she opened a crack in the door, she froze.

In the light box outside, the strange painted skin ghost has slowly climbed up and is standing opposite Maojindao.A suffocating feeling of fear spread, making Wang Bingying's hands and feet numb, she couldn't help shivering, and she didn't have the courage to push the door open no matter what.Mao Jindao walked slowly and calmly to the center of the formation that had been arranged for a long time, looked at Painted Skin Ghost and said, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Painted Skin Ghost looked straight at Mao Jindao, this person was not afraid at all, which made him very curious.It said word by word in a strange voice: "Ji, Yi, no, you, know, know, me, who?"

"No memory? Then where did you come from?" Mao Jindao frowned and said, "Of course I know who you are, and I also know where and how you came from."

"Who am I? From, where, come?" Painted Skin Ghost asked with a confused expression.

Mao Jindao was silent for a while, took out a small and exquisite gossip bronze mirror and held it in his hand, muttering something, lit three talisman papers and covered the bronze mirror.After the three talisman papers were burned, the bronze mirror looked solemn and shining, and he raised the bronze mirror to shine a small beam of light in the air.All the facilities in the gymnasium have been destroyed, the night sky is pitch black, and the beam of light from the bronze mirror reflects light from nowhere, straight and straight to the sky, like a powerful laser beam, seemingly endless.

The beam of light fluttered a few times, and then stabilized. Mao Jindao threw the gossip bronze mirror into the air, and the bronze mirror just floated in the air, completely defying the force of gravity.He said cautiously: "You were a corrupt official in your previous life. You were burned alive for a treasure. Later, your soul was suppressed under the pagoda. After thousands of years of suffering, you continued to devour your soul to evolve yourself. Now you are a painted skin Ghost, you are under the red ghost and above the green ghost, you have to stay in Senluo Hell, you should not come to the world to make trouble. You see, this is the passage of the gate of hell, as long as you walk into this beam of light, you will be Can go back to hell, go back to the place you should go, the world is not where you should come."

Mao Jindao pointed at the beam of light reflected from the gossip bronze mirror. The originally bright golden beam of light instantly turned into pitch black. It was the kind of darkness that almost wiped out everything, even the darkness that could swallow the night!That was no longer a beam of light, but a black hole.Painted Skin Ghost looked at the black hole, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, it trembled a few times, and said inarticulately: "I won't return, it's sad, I don't have it, food, you, food, I'll eat."

Mao Jindao is like an evil uncle who lures Lori to see a goldfish. He shook his head and said, "I can't eat it. My meat is sour. Listen to me, you belong to hell. There are many fun things in hell." For example, cooking oil, cutting tongue, peeling skin and adding grass, why don’t you go back and play? You are full now, go back and play, and come back up when you are hungry and continue to eat, can’t you?”

Painted Skin Ghost looked at the black hole reflected by the gossip mirror, and its movements seemed very hesitant. It stretched out its hand to touch the black hole, but when it was about to touch it, it quickly retracted its hand, just like a cat playing with a ball of string.Mao Jindao said in a persuasive manner: "There are many powerful psychics in the world. If you don't go back, someone will definitely catch you. If they catch you, they will refine you into a Horcrux. Not only will your sanity be erased, I will also imprison you for eternity. Hell is full of ghosts like you, that is your paradise, you should go back quickly, otherwise it will be too late for you to regret when the psychic comes."

Mao Jindao coaxed a ghost who cannibalize countless people like a child!It is simply a fantasy to say it, but what is unbelievable is that this painted skin ghost really listened to him!Seeing this scene, Wang Bingying, who was hiding in the storage room, suddenly felt that her brain was not enough. Where did this come from? This is how great psychic masters hunt down monsters and ghosts?A little sharp, right?
Coaxed and coaxed by Mao Jindao, Painted Skin Ghost slowly floated up and gradually approached the black beam of light.The black beam of light began to spin and expand, and turned into a vortex in an instant, sending out a strong suction force to suck Painted Skinny.Mao Jindao looked solemn, looked at Painted Skin Ghost without daring to show his breath, and smiled at it from time to time to keep it from getting anxious.Seeing that Painted Skin Ghost's two hands had already reached into the whirlpool, and his head was slowly approaching the whirlpool, his whole body was about to be swallowed, but at this moment, a scream came from Wang Bingying's storage room: "Ah! "

(End of this chapter)