Living Sacrifice

C43



This time, I learnt my lesson. After eating, I hurriedly stood up and went to the counter to pay the bill.

However, when I came to the counter, I found that there seemed to be more people paying than eating. There were about a dozen people surrounding the small counter.

Fortunately, I was quite smart and had already prepared the change in my hand. In the end, I forcibly squeezed to the front of the counter and paid for the noodles.

After they left, the sky completely darkened. Looking up, they could see a crescent moon hanging above the river of stars. From time to time, a cool breeze would blow by, causing one's spirit to soar.

"Let's go!" After dinner, I will walk around for a bit and live to 99 times! "

I patted my stomach. After eating two bowls of noodles, my stomach still felt a little bloated. Furthermore, my appetite was not big to begin with. Today's meal could be considered as my limit.

Looking at the time, I called the grandma and ordered a serving of takeout. I decided to go back, taking a walk while I ate.

Furthermore, the half an hour walk wasn't too far, it was just right for him to use it for a walk.

"Strange, why is there no one around here?"

I walked along the wide street. After walking for about ten minutes, I actually didn't see a single pedestrian.

Logically speaking, there should have been a lot of people strolling around at this place, but today, there wasn't even a single person in sight. There weren't even any cars passing by.

"Not good, this is probably another trap set up by that female ghost!"

Fortunately, my reaction was fast, and I immediately recognized that something was wrong. I hastily reached into my pocket to retrieve the yellow talisman.

I knew that as long as this yellow talisman was in my hands, with this female ghost's current abilities, she wouldn't be able to harm me no matter what.

"Glyph, where is my Glyph?"

As I rummaged through my pockets, I suddenly realized that the worst thing that had happened to me had happened.

The talisman that should have been in my pocket disappeared into thin air.

At the same time, there was a hole about five centimeters long in the pocket of my pants, and I didn't notice it at all.

There was no doubt that I had been robbed. Fortunately, my phone and wallet were still there, except for the yellow talismans and some change in my pocket.

But in my current situation, I'd rather lose my phone and purse, which are so worthless compared to my life.

However, things did not go as I wished. The yellow talisman that was originally meant to protect my life was actually stolen at a critical moment.

Almost without thinking about it, I was sure that someone had cut my pants with a razor blade and stolen a few dollars and yellow charms while I was settling the bill.

"What should we do?"

I looked at my surroundings and felt that the temperature was dropping. It was quiet and cold, making me instantly feel as if I had fallen into an icy cavern.

I stood where I was, not knowing whether I should leave or not. I looked around vigilantly, afraid that the female ghost would suddenly appear in front of me.

"Telephone. Right, call the Grand Matriarch."

I quickly took out the phone from my pocket, but this time, no matter how hard I tried to press the button, the phone seemed to have died.

Needless to say, this must have been done by a female ghost as well.

Since I was unable to call for help, I could only rely on myself. Looking at the silence in my surroundings, I turned and ran back.

As I ran, I thought, "Since this ghost girl has already caught me, why didn't she just appear and kill me instead of torturing me with this kind of trick?"

Furthermore, I have no enmity with her nor am I a witness. She actually didn't even let me off. In the end, it was me who was too unlucky.

He was born to attract the attention of ghosts, so what else could he do?

"Damn, I remember that I didn't go that far!"

I looked down at my wristwatch and found that I had been on the road for more than twenty minutes, completely drenched in sweat.

Twenty minutes, I think, at this rate, would be enough for me to run back from the hotel to the hotel. It wouldn't even take that much.

Obviously, I was trapped by this ghost girl on this road. And if I guessed correctly, what I met might very well be the so-called Wall-Hitting Ghost.

When I was young, I often heard stories about the Wall-Hitting Ghost from my grandfather's generation. You know, if you accidentally get stuck inside, some people might never be able to get out and die.

So when we were small, these old people would occasionally teach us some of the experiences we had when facing the Wall-Hitting Ghost.

Fortunately, I was rather curious about these things, so I learned one or two moves seriously. I didn't expect that I would actually bump into him today.

Since I already knew that I had met a Wall-Hitting Ghost, I didn't continue running blindly. After all, no matter how I ran, it seemed like I had run a long distance away.

This was the same logic as seeing a dead horse running in the mountains. It seemed like there was hope, but no matter how much you ran, it was useless.

In a place like this, the only reason why the Wall-Hitting Ghost appeared was because the Miasma in this place was too dense, which was why such an evil thing happened.

Furthermore, the Wall-Hitting Ghost that I met wasn't just because of the overflowing Yin Qi; it was most likely caused by that ghost lady.

At this moment, I couldn't care less how this Wall-Hitting Ghost worked. I wanted to break him first.

Yin and Yang are at odds with each other. All living things coexist. The heavier the yin aura, the more scared it was of the Supreme Yang Qi, so breaking through this wall wouldn't be difficult.

Humans were a kind of yin and yang symbiosis, with both yin and yang in their bodies. Only the balance between yin and yang could be considered as a person.

As far as humans were concerned, the place with the heaviest yang energy in their body was none other than their own blood from the tip of their tongue.

Thus, without even thinking about it, I directly bit down on my tongue. However, it seemed that my bite was a bit too heavy, causing my mouth to be filled with blood.

Since he had the blood from the tip of his tongue, what he needed to do next was simple. As long as he spat some of the blood in the surroundings, he would be able to break this wall of ghosts.

Actually, in many cases, they were not responsible for capturing ghosts or demons as they had imagined. All they needed was something very simple.

Although I don't know whether this method is really useful or not, but with the spirit of economy and not wasting, I spit all over my surroundings.

Not long after I threw up, the surroundings immediately became noisy. Whether it was the sound of a car wailing or not, it was clear that I walked out from the Wall-Hitting Ghost.

"F * ck!"

As I opened my eyes to survey my surroundings, I couldn't help but curse, because I didn't know when I had been standing in the middle of the road.

As I looked around at the speeding traffic, I felt a chill run down my spine. I hadn't thought that the ghost girl would use this trick on me.

"No, I can't stay here any longer!"

I knew that I was in a very dangerous situation. Seeing that I wasn't dead, this ghost girl would definitely not let this matter rest.

Moreover, I could clearly feel that I was being watched by a pair of eyes.