There was a piece of yellow talisman paper on the right shoulder that seemed to be burned by the fire. On the talisman paper, the red cinnabar faintly gleamed with flame-like light. The sea city was near the sea, and the wind was strong at night, but the talisman paper seemed to be stuck by something, tightly clinging to his shoulder.
It hurts, it hurts so much. Ji Lang gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make a sound, because he knew the pain would pass quickly. The effect of this talisman is only five seconds, and the burning sensation will disappear after five seconds.
Five seconds later, the red light of the cinnabar faded, and the talisman paper fell off Ji Lang's shoulders. Ji Lang, who was already sweating and painful, raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him.
He didn't recognize this man, and he hadn't even entered a dream about this man.
"Why?" Ji Lang asked coldly.
"Why? You are so embarrassed to ask why? Haishi has been smoggy this month, all thanks to you. Do you know how many people have been awake at night and how many evil spirits have crawled out of the darkness? How many innocent people Hurted?" The middle-aged man stared at Ji Lang viciously, as if looking at something heinous, and what he said was all righteous accusations.
"You asked me just a moment ago, Haishi has been panicking recently. Is it because of me? Now it's rhetorical, saying it's all thanks to me." Ji Lang stared at the man with scorching eyes and sneered, "So , You actually don’t know if this matter is related to me, but you think it should be related to me, or that, regardless of whether it is related to me, I am the culprit in your eyes, right?"
"So what?" The man was guessing what he was thinking, but he didn't see a trace of panic, but the disgust in his eyes was even worse.
This nightmare is really good at detecting people's privacy and bewitching people's hearts.
"In other words, you have no evidence at all. You just angered and attacked me." Ji Lang said.
"You are a nightmare, the head of all evil, it will be a matter of time before you kill you."
"I remember that the president of the Xuan Society said to me that as long as I have reason, as long as I am not completely controlled by the nightmare's ability, I am not a real nightmare. In the metaphysics world, practicing the right way will never hurt innocent people... "
"Yes, if it weren't for our metaphysical circles to not harm mortals, do you think you can live to this day as you?" the man shouted.
"Then what were you doing just now?" Ji Lang asked, "Why hurt me with talisman paper?"
"You also said that it is a rune paper. The rune paper we teach only hurts evil ghosts and evil things. If you are a mortal, you will not be hurt." The man said.
"Oh, it turns out that it's not a mortal who can be hurt by a rune paper, but it's all evil ghosts and evil things, so even if I take this rune paper to your Profound Society, I won't be able to talk about it." Ji Lang laughed at himself.
The man was noncommittal, but the confident expression on his face said it all.
"I was injured by the profound arts, even if I was hurt by you, I won't get any scars on my body. Without evidence, there would be no way to call the police."
"You are so evil, the police are here, who might be arrested." The man sneered, this nightmare actually wanted to call the police to arrest him.
Yes, I'm a person who has to be checked by the police 30 times a month for his ID card. The police have really come, so I don't think I'm a good person.
"It seems I can't do anything with you." Ji Lang stared straight at the man, his eyes gloomy.
"Don't think I don't know what you want to do. As a nightmare, you want to deal with me in your dreams. But the dream of our cultivators is not something you can enter if you want to, and even if you enter , It is always a dream. At dawn, I will wake up and still be unharmed." The man disdainfully said, "We will be kind, saying that if you have not fully awakened the power of the nightmare, you are not a demon and cannot kill you. I am. This time I am here only to remind and warn you that if you no longer control yourself and continue to affect Haishi’s luck, I will burn you to ashes with thousands of flame charms like the one just now. Real fire burns. Pain, did you feel clearly just now?"
caveat?
When the yin is heavy, you come to warn, where there is a powerful demon, you warn, and when the ghost door is about to open, you warn. I am not awakened as a nightmare, you come to warn you, I awakened as a nightmare, you are going to kill me.
All of them are respectable. If you are so sure, I am the root of all evil. Why didn't you kill me when I was born? !
Ji Lang's heart was extremely angry, but his eyes were extremely quiet, like a never-ending night, without a trace of light.
"Curse the baby!" At this time, there was a scream, and then something flew out on Ji Lang's shoulder.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The weird laughter of young children suddenly appeared in the silent night.
Ji Lang looked intently and saw that it was an exquisite puppet doll. It was wearing colorful beads embroidered clothes. It was walking on the open space not far in front of him, walking around with two short legs, like She was dancing, and the beads on her body flickered, revealing a strange strangeness.
Ji Lang recognized that it was the cursed doll Wu Miaomiao showed him during the day.
"What is it?" Where did the man see such a strange doll, subconsciously took out the talisman paper, and became alert.
"Do you dare to bully me." Wu Miaomiao walked out from behind Ji Lang, still carrying the glutinous rice chicken in her hand, her delicate little face was tight at this time, and her eyes were full of coldness.
"Who are you?" The man took a step back, frightened by Wu Miaomiao's cold eyes.
"I heard everything you just said."
Wu Miaomiao didn't actually hear much. When she noticed the strange rushing over, she only had time to hear the man's last words threatening Ji Lang, but these words were enough to make her have an attack.
"How about the pain of the burning fire, let me first let you feel it?" After saying that, Wu Miaomiao stuffed the glutinous rice chicken in Ji Lang's hand, and then folded his hands, forming a magic seal of the Wu clan, with a black halo in his eyes. Open, "In the name of a wizard, I curse you, backlash!"
"Curse, curse, curse!"
The cursed doll, who was laughing all the time, suddenly began to repeat the word "curse" at the moment Wu Miaomiao's voice fell. The picture was very strange in the dark night.
Ji Lang only felt that there was some wind blowing from his shoulders, and then the man who was still arrogant just now suddenly yelled, clutching his shoulders and wailing.
"Ah, ah! It's hot, it's burnt to death." The shouts pierced the sky, and the surrounding residents opened the windows and poked their heads to see what happened.
"What's wrong, what happened?"
"Who is killing pigs?"
"It's so miserable."
"Do you want to call the police?"
"..."
Five seconds later, the burning stopped, and the man slumped to the ground with a pale face, looking at Wu Miaomiao in terror, "What kind of sorcery is this?"
"Backlash!" What answered him were two words that Wu Miaomiao spit out coldly.
"Curse, curse, curse!" The cursed doll on the ground danced again.
"Ah!!!" The pain of the burning flame struck again, and the man instinctively hit the ground with his right shoulder, as if it could extinguish the flame. But unfortunately, when his charm burns Ji Lang, it can't be extinguished without flames. So in the same way, no matter what he does, he cannot interrupt the burning process.
After five seconds, Wu Miaomiao cursed again.
"I was wrong, stop, assistant." The man had completely collapsed and kept begging for mercy. He had never thought about how uncomfortable the evil thing would be when he killed it with a spell.
Just as Wu Miaomiao's fourth knot of seals, a hand stretched out and held her down.
"Msang Gong?" Wu Miaomiao looked at Ji Lang suspiciously.
"Stop it," Ji Lang said.
"Why? This person just said that it would be a thousand times, and I must realize his wish a thousand times!" This is only three times, how can it be enough.
"Someone is coming." Ji Lang reminded.
The man screamed too badly, and the surrounding residents called the police. At this time, the security had already rushed over.
Two minutes later, the police also came.
"What's going on? What happened?" The police flashed their flashlights, and first shot the man who was wailing on the ground, then took pictures of Ji Lang and Wu Miaomiao, "Ji Lang, it's you again."
This policeman is an acquaintance, the same policeman who handled Ji Lang's case last night.
"Are you hitting someone again?" Ji Lang is considered an old acquaintance at their police station. After catching someone on the way, he will be beaten hard. When the beating is over, the victims don’t know what’s going on and they all say it’s a misunderstanding. , Everyone who dared to sue him. This really made him ticklish with hatred. He only hated such a social cancer as Ji Lang, how could he not be able to clean it up.
"No." Ji Lang replied.
"I want to quibble, the victim is here." The policeman pointed at the man.
"Officer Wang, I beat him, which time I have denied it." Ji Lang smiled and looked at the policeman, and at the same time brought Wu Miaomiao who was about to speak without a trace.
Officer Wang was startled. It seemed that every time Ji Lang was taken to the police station in the past, although he could not be convicted, he never denied the beating.
"Then what's the matter with you?" Officer Wang asked.
"I don't know." Ji Lang said lightly, "We just passed by here, and this unnamed gentleman suddenly fell to the ground and yelled. I just wondered if I was sick and was about to call 120."
Officer Wang glanced suspiciously at Ji Lang, then glanced at Wu Miaomiao: "Little sister, is he what he said?"
"Yeah." Although Wu Miaomiao didn't understand why Ji Lang said that, he naturally couldn't demolish Ji Lang's station in front of outsiders. To give face to each other outside is conducive to unity within the family.
"This gentleman, is that what he said?" Officer Wang turned around and asked the other party who was supported by the security guard.
The man was burned three times by the flame talisman. Although it was only fifteen seconds, the heart-piercing pain almost broke him.
"Yes, that's the case." Things in the metaphysical world cannot be taken to the police station. This is a customary rule.
What's more, his attack on Ji Lang was originally unruly in the Xuan Society. The reason why he dared to come was because Ji Lang was a nightmare, and he would only turn a blind eye when he was found out by the Association for censorship. But he was beaten back by others because of this, and the association would not help him out.
"Suddenly got sick?" Officer Wang asked.
"Yes."
"What disease? Do you want us to take you to the hospital?"
"No, no, this is my old problem, and it will be fine after the attack is over."
"Then your illness is pretty scary, are you sure it's okay?"
"It's okay."
"Inspector Wang, since it's okay, can we go now?" Ji Lang asked timely.
Officer Wang nodded: "Since it's not your business, then you can go back."
"Okay." Ji Lang smiled, bent down, and picked it up from Officer Wang's feet without a trace, the cursed doll that became quiet after he held down Wu Miaomiao.
"That one……"
"What's the matter?" Ji Lang's hand holding the cursed doll froze, and calmly looked at Officer Wang.
"Ah... what? I just misunderstood you just now, sorry." Officer Wang apologized in embarrassment.
Ji Lang was startled, and then laughed at himself: "It's okay, it's not the first time."
After speaking, he put the doll in his hand into Wu Miaomiao's arms, and then took the girl away.
"Hey, this man..." Officer Wang frowned, trying to say something, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not the first time that he had misunderstood Ji Lang.
"It's not to blame me, who makes you fight often." After a while, Officer Wang muttered quietly.
There was a piece of yellow talisman paper on the right shoulder that seemed to be burned by the fire. On the talisman paper, the red cinnabar faintly gleamed with flame-like light. The sea city was near the sea, and the wind was strong at night, but the talisman paper seemed to be stuck by something, tightly clinging to his shoulder.
It hurts, it hurts so much. Ji Lang gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make a sound, because he knew the pain would pass quickly. The effect of this talisman is only five seconds, and the burning sensation will disappear after five seconds.
Five seconds later, the red light of the cinnabar faded, and the talisman paper fell off Ji Lang's shoulders. Ji Lang, who was already sweating and painful, raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him.
He didn't recognize this man, and he hadn't even entered a dream about this man.
"Why?" Ji Lang asked coldly.
"Why? You are so embarrassed to ask why? Haishi has been smoggy this month, all thanks to you. Do you know how many people have been awake at night and how many evil spirits have crawled out of the darkness? How many innocent people Hurted?" The middle-aged man stared at Ji Lang viciously, as if looking at something heinous, and what he said was all righteous accusations.
"You asked me just a moment ago, Haishi has been panicking recently. Is it because of me? Now it's rhetorical, saying it's all thanks to me." Ji Lang stared at the man with scorching eyes and sneered, "So , You actually don’t know if this matter is related to me, but you think it should be related to me, or that, regardless of whether it is related to me, I am the culprit in your eyes, right?"
"So what?" The man was guessing what he was thinking, but he didn't see a trace of panic, but the disgust in his eyes was even worse.
This nightmare is really good at detecting people's privacy and bewitching people's hearts.
"In other words, you have no evidence at all. You just angered and attacked me." Ji Lang said.
"You are a nightmare, the head of all evil, it will be a matter of time before you kill you."
"I remember that the president of the Xuan Society said to me that as long as I have reason, as long as I am not completely controlled by the nightmare's ability, I am not a real nightmare. In the metaphysics world, practicing the right way will never hurt innocent people... "
"Yes, if it weren't for our metaphysical circles to not harm mortals, do you think you can live to this day as you?" the man shouted.
"Then what were you doing just now?" Ji Lang asked, "Why hurt me with talisman paper?"
"You also said that it is a rune paper. The rune paper we teach only hurts evil ghosts and evil things. If you are a mortal, you will not be hurt." The man said.
"Oh, it turns out that it's not a mortal who can be hurt by a rune paper, but it's all evil ghosts and evil things, so even if I take this rune paper to your Profound Society, I won't be able to talk about it." Ji Lang laughed at himself.
The man was noncommittal, but the confident expression on his face said it all.
"I was injured by the profound arts, even if I was hurt by you, I won't get any scars on my body. Without evidence, there would be no way to call the police."
"You are so evil, the police are here, who might be arrested." The man sneered, this nightmare actually wanted to call the police to arrest him.
Yes, I'm a person who has to be checked by the police 30 times a month for his ID card. The police have really come, so I don't think I'm a good person.
"It seems I can't do anything with you." Ji Lang stared straight at the man, his eyes gloomy.
"Don't think I don't know what you want to do. As a nightmare, you want to deal with me in your dreams. But the dream of our cultivators is not something you can enter if you want to, and even if you enter , It is always a dream. At dawn, I will wake up and still be unharmed." The man disdainfully said, "We will be kind, saying that if you have not fully awakened the power of the nightmare, you are not a demon and cannot kill you. I am. This time I am here only to remind and warn you that if you no longer control yourself and continue to affect Haishi’s luck, I will burn you to ashes with thousands of flame charms like the one just now. Real fire burns. Pain, did you feel clearly just now?"
caveat?
When the yin is heavy, you come to warn, where there is a powerful demon, you warn, and when the ghost door is about to open, you warn. I am not awakened as a nightmare, you come to warn you, I awakened as a nightmare, you are going to kill me.
All of them are respectable. If you are so sure, I am the root of all evil. Why didn't you kill me when I was born? !
Ji Lang's heart was extremely angry, but his eyes were extremely quiet, like a never-ending night, without a trace of light.
"Curse the baby!" At this time, there was a scream, and then something flew out on Ji Lang's shoulder.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The weird laughter of young children suddenly appeared in the silent night.
Ji Lang looked intently and saw that it was an exquisite puppet doll. It was wearing colorful beads embroidered clothes. It was walking on the open space not far in front of him, walking around with two short legs, like She was dancing, and the beads on her body flickered, revealing a strange strangeness.
Ji Lang recognized that it was the cursed doll Wu Miaomiao showed him during the day.
"What is it?" Where did the man see such a strange doll, subconsciously took out the talisman paper, and became alert.
"Do you dare to bully me." Wu Miaomiao walked out from behind Ji Lang, still carrying the glutinous rice chicken in her hand, her delicate little face was tight at this time, and her eyes were full of coldness.
"Who are you?" The man took a step back, frightened by Wu Miaomiao's cold eyes.
"I heard everything you just said."
Wu Miaomiao didn't actually hear much. When she noticed the strange rushing over, she only had time to hear the man's last words threatening Ji Lang, but these words were enough to make her have an attack.
"How about the pain of the burning fire, let me first let you feel it?" After saying that, Wu Miaomiao stuffed the glutinous rice chicken in Ji Lang's hand, and then folded his hands, forming a magic seal of the Wu clan, with a black halo in his eyes. Open, "In the name of a wizard, I curse you, backlash!"
"Curse, curse, curse!"
The cursed doll, who was laughing all the time, suddenly began to repeat the word "curse" at the moment Wu Miaomiao's voice fell. The picture was very strange in the dark night.
Ji Lang only felt that there was some wind blowing from his shoulders, and then the man who was still arrogant just now suddenly yelled, clutching his shoulders and wailing.
"Ah, ah! It's hot, it's burnt to death." The shouts pierced the sky, and the surrounding residents opened the windows and poked their heads to see what happened.
"What's wrong, what happened?"
"Who is killing pigs?"
"It's so miserable."
"Do you want to call the police?"
"..."
Five seconds later, the burning stopped, and the man slumped to the ground with a pale face, looking at Wu Miaomiao in terror, "What kind of sorcery is this?"
"Backlash!" What answered him were two words that Wu Miaomiao spit out coldly.
"Curse, curse, curse!" The cursed doll on the ground danced again.
"Ah!!!" The pain of the burning flame struck again, and the man instinctively hit the ground with his right shoulder, as if it could extinguish the flame. But unfortunately, when his charm burns Ji Lang, it can't be extinguished without flames. So in the same way, no matter what he does, he cannot interrupt the burning process.
After five seconds, Wu Miaomiao cursed again.
"I was wrong, stop, assistant." The man had completely collapsed and kept begging for mercy. He had never thought about how uncomfortable the evil thing would be when he killed it with a spell.
Just as Wu Miaomiao's fourth knot of seals, a hand stretched out and held her down.
"Msang Gong?" Wu Miaomiao looked at Ji Lang suspiciously.
"Stop it," Ji Lang said.
"Why? This person just said that it would be a thousand times, and I must realize his wish a thousand times!" This is only three times, how can it be enough.
"Someone is coming." Ji Lang reminded.
The man screamed too badly, and the surrounding residents called the police. At this time, the security had already rushed over.
Two minutes later, the police also came.
"What's going on? What happened?" The police flashed their flashlights, and first shot the man who was wailing on the ground, then took pictures of Ji Lang and Wu Miaomiao, "Ji Lang, it's you again."
This policeman is an acquaintance, the same policeman who handled Ji Lang's case last night.
"Are you hitting someone again?" Ji Lang is considered an old acquaintance at their police station. After catching someone on the way, he will be beaten hard. When the beating is over, the victims don’t know what’s going on and they all say it’s a misunderstanding. , Everyone who dared to sue him. This really made him ticklish with hatred. He only hated such a social cancer as Ji Lang, how could he not be able to clean it up.
"No." Ji Lang replied.
"I want to quibble, the victim is here." The policeman pointed at the man.
"Officer Wang, I beat him, which time I have denied it." Ji Lang smiled and looked at the policeman, and at the same time brought Wu Miaomiao who was about to speak without a trace.
Officer Wang was startled. It seemed that every time Ji Lang was taken to the police station in the past, although he could not be convicted, he never denied the beating.
"Then what's the matter with you?" Officer Wang asked.
"I don't know." Ji Lang said lightly, "We just passed by here, and this unnamed gentleman suddenly fell to the ground and yelled. I just wondered if I was sick and was about to call 120."
Officer Wang glanced suspiciously at Ji Lang, then glanced at Wu Miaomiao: "Little sister, is he what he said?"
"Yeah." Although Wu Miaomiao didn't understand why Ji Lang said that, he naturally couldn't demolish Ji Lang's station in front of outsiders. To give face to each other outside is conducive to unity within the family.
"This gentleman, is that what he said?" Officer Wang turned around and asked the other party who was supported by the security guard.
The man was burned three times by the flame talisman. Although it was only fifteen seconds, the heart-piercing pain almost broke him.
"Yes, that's the case." Things in the metaphysical world cannot be taken to the police station. This is a customary rule.
What's more, his attack on Ji Lang was originally unruly in the Xuan Society. The reason why he dared to come was because Ji Lang was a nightmare, and he would only turn a blind eye when he was found out by the Association for censorship. But he was beaten back by others because of this, and the association would not help him out.
"Suddenly got sick?" Officer Wang asked.
"Yes."
"What disease? Do you want us to take you to the hospital?"
"No, no, this is my old problem, and it will be fine after the attack is over."
"Then your illness is pretty scary, are you sure it's okay?"
"It's okay."
"Inspector Wang, since it's okay, can we go now?" Ji Lang asked timely.
Officer Wang nodded: "Since it's not your business, then you can go back."
"Okay." Ji Lang smiled, bent down, and picked it up from Officer Wang's feet without a trace, the cursed doll that became quiet after he held down Wu Miaomiao.
"That one……"
"What's the matter?" Ji Lang's hand holding the cursed doll froze, and calmly looked at Officer Wang.
"Ah... what? I just misunderstood you just now, sorry." Officer Wang apologized in embarrassment.
Ji Lang was startled, and then laughed at himself: "It's okay, it's not the first time."
After speaking, he put the doll in his hand into Wu Miaomiao's arms, and then took the girl away.
"Hey, this man..." Officer Wang frowned, trying to say something, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not the first time that he had misunderstood Ji Lang.
"It's not to blame me, who makes you fight often." After a while, Officer Wang muttered quietly.
