Just as the ghost was about to pounce on us, the old man suddenly reached out and pulled me behind him "Don't stop and be careful," the old man said to me in ventriloquism.
Suddenly, before I could figure out the meaning of his words, I saw him rush forward and pounce on the ghost.
I subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab him, but he was so fast that I couldn't even catch the edge of his clothes.
That posture seems to be really risking his life, and he wants to die with the ghosts.
I couldn't help but be frightened, thinking, what does this old man think, this is really going to play with his life If he plays with his life, what can I do?
If he really has three long and two short, he will really die if it is ugly, and I will say what I will say when the police come He is a living person and not a ghost without a trace, the person is really dead and the body cannot disappear, the police came to see the scene, I just have a mouth all over my body and I can't explain clearly.
Now it was a critical moment again, and the old man told me not to stop the scriptures, and I couldn't even go up to help, so I could only stand outside the door of the room and watch.
The old man and the ghost thing scuffled together in an instant, and the result of the flesh and ghost fight is unknown I could only hear the old man's heavy breathing, but I could not hear his cry of pain as if he was a little hurt.
But I would never think that the old man would be able to dodge the ghost head that hasn't been completely knocked out of that thing.
If you are bitten, you will definitely get it, it depends on how big the old man's life is.
Little Muzi jumped next to it, but without my permission, it was surprisingly steady this time.
I was worried that the old man would not dare to act rashly, so I could only make the scriptures in my mouth faster.
When the ghost wrestled with the old man, the barrier it had planted in the room was gone.
At this time, as long as I chant fast enough, the scriptures will surround the ghost things more tightly.
That's all I can do, and I hope the old man won't get hurt too badly.
Thanks to my efforts, the room was already full of scriptures, and the ghost thing had nowhere to hide, but to let the scriptures continue to eat away at its body.
I could already hear the burning sound of the scriptures touching the ghost.
But that thing can really hold on, and it doesn't even come out.
Still fighting with the old man.
"Sister, do you need me to help the old man, I feel that I will collect his body if I don't make a move" Xiao Muzi suddenly asked.
I didn't give it any answer or action, and continued to recite the scriptures, and now I could only wait for the old man's reaction.
If you make a rash move, I don't know if it will hurt the old man, and I'm also worried about Xiaomuzi's safety.
As the minutes ticked by, my heart tightened, and the old man should be almost unable to hold on "The little ghost came in to help," suddenly the old man exclaimed.
Xiao Muzi hates being called a little ghost the most, and I'm worried about whether it will be mad and curse, and the next second it's already rushing into the room The next second was a dark shadow that fell out of the room.
It was as if someone had kicked me with so much force that it brushed past me and landed with a loud bang I took two steps back sharply before I realized that it was the old man who had landed with a loud bang just now.
"You can't stop writing," the old man said to me, clutching his chest in pain.
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