Hong Kong variety show: Beauty and Bones

Chapter 327 Mr. Spiritual 21

That won't work!

Thinking of this, Aqiang carefully pasted the talisman paper on the door.

Even after putting up the talisman, he still felt uneasy and locked the door.

Now, no matter whether it is the evil ghost or Maoshan Ming, they can't escape.

"Alright, good versus evil, a lifelong struggle!" Behind the door, the clueless Mao Shanming encouraged himself, "I can do it!"

……

The master and his disciples, holding lanterns, slowly walked towards the security team.

When they arrived at the door of the security brigade, Uncle Jiu stopped and frowned, as if he was a little worried about what he would face next.

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and then pushed open the heavy door with force.

"Oh, I hope it's on its back!"

The door hinges creaked, and when the door opened, a cold breath blew in, making people feel a little depressed.

Uncle Jiu walked into the yard, and Aqiang followed closely behind him, holding the lantern in his hand to light the way ahead for him.

Ah Qiang looked at Uncle Jiu curiously and asked, "Master, you just said you wanted her to lie with her back facing the sky. Why is that?"

Uncle Jiu sighed and explained, "If you face the sky with your back, your soul won't move! That way, it will be easier to deal with."

Ah Qiang nodded, not quite understanding, but the doubt in his heart was not completely resolved, so he continued to ask: "What if the belly is facing the sky?"

Uncle Jiu's expression grew serious, and he slowly said, "If his belly is facing the sky, that would be troublesome. His strength is immense!"

At this moment, Ren Yinyin suddenly stopped.

She seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Shi Shaojian's clothes, then took out a small golden sword from her arms and handed it to Shi Shaojian.

This small golden sword was exquisitely crafted, small and exquisite, like a toy. However, its blade shone with a faint light, revealing a mysterious aura.

Ren Yinyin whispered to Shi Shaojian, "Brother, use this!"

Shi Shaojian took the small golden sword and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

This small sword was one of the gifts he had given to Ren Yinyin. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Ren Yinyin still remembered it.

This sword was made of small Five Emperors' coins. Because he was in a hurry, Shi Shaojian gave it to Ren Yinyin after he finished it, and did not enshrine it as an offering.

After receiving it, Ren Yinyin played with it for a few times and then threw it into his treasure bag, never to see the light of day again.

She was still more accustomed to using peach wood swords and talisman paper to fight the enemy...

This small coin sword is certainly not as powerful as the coin sword made of Uncle Jiu's Five Emperors' coins, but compared to the peach wood sword, it is still much more powerful.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the peach wood sword made of peach wood struck by lightning.

"Yinyin, what about you?" Shi Shaojian took it and looked at Ren Yinyin worriedly.

Ren Yinyin showed Shi Shaojian the peach wood sword in his hand, "This is what my master gave me when I was leaving school. I will use it!"

This was the lightning-struck peach wood that Uncle Jiu had been searching for for a long time. After polishing it, he offered it to the ancestor for a while before giving it to his beloved little apprentice.

Shi Shaojian took a closer look and recognized that it was a peach wood sword made of wood struck by lightning, and he felt relieved.

"Don't worry, Yinyin, I will protect you!" Shi Shaojian held the small golden sword in one hand and the lantern in the other. He had no hands free, so he had to express his friendship with his eyes.

While the two were whispering, Uncle Jiu and Aqiang looked over at the well.

"Master, master, it's like we're lying on our backs. We are so blessed!" Aqiang said excitedly to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief, everything was fine.

At this moment, Amin also arrived at the security team with a group of black dogs.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Uncle Jiu was a little angry when he saw that there was a female dog among them. "I want a little male dog, why did you bring a female dog?"

"No more!" Ah Ming said helplessly, "All the black dogs in the village are here!"

"Alas, I'm afraid the strength is not enough!" Uncle Jiu sighed.

"Master, the combined magic power of you and your senior brothers and sisters is enough." A Qiang encouraged Uncle Jiu.

If the master says he can't handle it, then aren't we all doomed?

"You two, go and fish out the body first." Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said to Aqiang and Aming.

"Ah?" Aqiang and Aming were dumbfounded.

"You want us to go again?" Amin asked with a bitter face.

It was them who led away the ghost of the horse thief before, and it’s them again this time!

"Go!" Uncle Jiu urged the two.

……

Above the wellhead, there is a wooden wheel, standing there quietly, as if it is the guardian of the wellhead.

On weekdays, people use this wheel to draw water. Its existence makes getting water easy and convenient.

However, at this moment, this wheel became the source of fear in Amin's heart.

Aqiang mercilessly threw the bucket into the well. Amin could only hold on to the rope of the bucket tightly, looking at Aqiang with eager eyes, his voice trembling: "Brother Qiang, you must help me!"

Ah Qiang nodded vigorously and said soothingly, "Ah Ming, don't be afraid. Once you go down, find a safe place to hide in the well. If you encounter any danger, just shout loudly."

A Ming originally thought that A Qiang would say that he would definitely protect him, but he didn't expect that all he got was such a simple instruction.

He sighed helplessly, but still held on to the rope tightly and moved slowly into the well.

Soon, Amin's figure disappeared at the mouth of the well, while Aqiang stood at the mouth of the well, nervously holding the rope, his heart filled with fear.

He looked up at Uncle Jiu, a pleading look in his eyes, "Master, please bless me!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded to Aqiang, giving him a hint of encouragement, "Don't worry, I will."

After receiving Uncle Jiu's response, Aqiang felt a little relieved. He took a deep breath and then slowly descended along the rope. However, when he had just fallen a little distance, he suddenly shouted to Uncle Jiu: "Master, let me take another look at you!"

Uncle Jiu was a little amused by Aqiang's sudden behavior, but he still looked at Aqiang patiently with a slightly encouraging smile on his face.

Aqiang seemed to be very dependent on Uncle Jiu's smile. He hesitated for a long time and was still unwilling to continue descending.

Uncle Jiu's expression gradually grew serious, and he shouted, "Have you seen enough? Hurry up and get off!"

"Oh!" A Qiang pouted and went down into the well along the rope.

Amin, who went down first, looked down into the well with trepidation, and saw the female bandit leader's body slowly sinking into the cold well water.

"Oh, what should I do?" Amin muttered anxiously, "Why did it sink suddenly?" When he thought about having to jump into the freezing well water to salvage the body, he felt the hairs on his body stand up and a chill running down his spine.

However, before Amin could recover from his fear, something unexpected happened - the body slowly surfaced again! However, this time its posture was very different from before, with its belly facing upwards!

"Oh my God! It's a ghost!" Amin screamed in horror. His voice echoed in the narrow well, making his eardrums hurt.

Ah Qiang, who was lying on the rope, heard Ah Ming's screams and his heart couldn't help but tighten. He stared at the belly-up corpse with wide eyes, and all kinds of horrific images kept appearing in his mind.

"This...what's going on?" Aqiang's voice was trembling.