168 Hair Wash

er put on thick cotton gloves and moved the stones, slapping a talisman on the wooden board. It didn't seem to react."I feel like things are going too smoothly today. Where is the old monster Why isn'...This eerie and wicked ghost was utterly mad. As soon as I reached the doorway, I immediately formed the exorcism seal to confront it. This technique is quite effective against evil spirits.

A dull thud echoed from within. The evil spirit slammed into the mirror to hide, and a terrifying, monstrous ghostly face appeared in the glass.

"Heh heh heh...Master...I've seen so many masters..." She laughed coldly: "... I'm proficient in many ways of death, would you like to try"

My brother glanced at the little girl who was naked, walked over and used his sword to tuck the quilt over her. Then he said to the mirror: “Old hag, if you have the ability, come out! Hiding in the mirror won't kill us.”

The ghost smiled, but its droopy eyes secretly surveyed me.

To be honest, I'm not afraid of her at all.

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel like ghosts aren't so scary. I've seen so many…

Where have I seen so many ghosts

My head starts hurting again. Every time I think about the key issue, my mind goes blank and I get a splitting headache

As I was massaging my temples, the demon in the mirror suddenly lunged at me!

"Bang!" A red light shield slammed the evil spirit into the corner, its body sizzling with black smoke.

I gently stroked my belly, begging the two little ancestors not to make a fuss.

My brother beat me to it and stuck a talisman on the mirror, preventing the evil spirit from hiding inside anymore.

"Run! When you meet us two, do you still want to cause trouble Hmph… Tell me, what kind of death are you good at I'll let you experience it yourself." My brother sneered, squatting in front of the smoking evil spirit with his Qiankun Sword pointed at her.

I cast the Ghost-Suppressing incantation and the Banishing incantation, causing the evil spirit to cower in the corner trembling. My brother pulled out a talisman and said, “Looking at you like that, here’s a face mask from me.”

The power of the talisman made the evil spirits wail and writhe in agony.

"So, you've possessed this girl, what do you want to do"

"Two masters, please spare my life… uh, I just had itchy hands... It's been many years since I've been able to torment someone…"

To make people itch desperately, what kind of torture method is this

The evil spirit writhed as it was burned by the talisman. She said that she had once been a female official in the palace, in charge of punishments. Her favorite method of torture was "washing", which involved inflicting pain on women.

The method of torture involved stripping the woman naked and tying her to a torture device. Boiling water was poured onto her back, burning her skin. Then, an iron fence was used to scrape layer by layer on her back, removing shreds of flesh. Boiling water was poured again, and the process repeated until she died from the pain or bled out from having all the flesh scraped off her back.

It's the same as washing livestock, just with a more appealing name.

It's no wonder that little girl scratched her entire back raw, with flesh from under her nails.

"How did you get inside the blue and white porcelain" I asked, frowning.

"Ah... After I was killed, the Empress had me burned to ashes, pulverized my bones, and then mixed them with porcelain clay to make a human-headed vase. She gave it to a young fox spirit so that I could go and harm people..."

A woman's jealousy is truly terrifying, this way of silencing her enemies is truly masterful.

I began to banish the evil spirit, and the female ghost roared incessantly begging for mercy: “I haven’t harmed anyone, please forgive me! I don't want to go to hell and suffer for ten thousand eons until I am reduced to ashes! Please——”

I drew out a talisman of ethereal wandering, folding it into an empty altar. I formed a mudra of refinement and hurled the talisman toward her.

"To turn to ashes... never tasting what it's like to not be one is a kind of liberation."

The gates of Hell closed. It is said that the old master himself once forced open the Ghost Gate and subdued the Ghost King. I wonder if my current magical power could reach that level

My brother said dissatisfiedly, “Xiao Qiao, don’t you think you’re being too kind That big-headed infant spirit before was the same. You even helped them cross over with a talisman that cost thousands! No matter how many times these ghosts are exorcised, they'll end up nothing but ashes. Why waste your effort!”

I smiled apologetically at him and patted my stomach: “ ... Let's just say it's accumulating good karma for the two little tyrants.”

Old Mo expressed his deep gratitude to us and couldn't help but ask, "With the ghost taken care of, should the porcelain be safe now Maybe I could dig it up for you both to see. If it's alright, I can still sell it…"

Merchants... I sigh.

He pulled out the wooden crate that held the porcelain. As soon as he opened it, we were all stunned. The porcelain, which was originally in two halves, was now shattered into countless pieces and had black spots on them.

I frowned and picked up a porcelain shard with an ear on it — this was the one I had broken in Lin Yanhuan's office, probably cleaned up by his staff after the fact, then resold to a scrap metal yard by the cleaning crew.

He said it was his mother who had invited him from the Situ family. Was Situ Lin trying to harm him by saying this

I took the picture and emailed it to Lin Yanhuan, with a simple message: "Be careful"—whether he received it or not was unknown.

I've reminded him several times, if he still ignores me or suspects that I'm jealous of my colleagues, then there's nothing I can do.

Here is not far from the scenic area of Shen's Mansion, we walk directly along the provincial road, along the way is the range of the scenic area, there are many farmhouses.

My brother stopped at a farm to order several dishes because he was worried I was hungry. I thought he ordered too much, but he just shrugged and said, "You should eat more, Qiao. Look at your stomach, there's no difference from before you were pregnant."

I explained that there was a difference, my belly already had a round arc, but it was just too cold to wear less, so you couldn't tell.

My brother shook his head and said, "I'm a doctor. Normal babies are five months old and pregnant women have big bellies. Look at you, you're still so thin. I'm worried...eat more."

I'm not particularly worried about this issue. These two little ancestors, once they sense evil energy, are practically bursting with the desire to destroy it. They're so spirited and energetic, they definitely won't lack nutrition.

While we were waiting for our food, a man was circling our car outside. My brother immediately put down his bowl alertly and said, "I'll go take a look, don't tell me he's marking our car."

What What symbol

My brother went out and yelled, "Hey, what are you looking at"

That man hurriedly apologized with a smile and said, "This car is so beautiful, I couldn't help but take another look. It's nothing, it's nothing." Then he hurried away.

My brother came back and whispered to me, "Be careful when you're out and about. Some thieves and robbers will scout locations. For example, they might see us, a man and a woman, as easy targets. They'll put a symbol on our car, and the people in front of us will know to take action."

The world is dangerous, I can't help but shrink my neck.

My brother was delighted: "This is my little Qiao! Don't be afraid, big brother is here. There are plenty of contraband in the car, and even alarms."

Even though we were so careful, after carving out a path, we still found ourselves being followed.

Behind us, a commercial vehicle and a van were following us leisurely. Even if we stopped, one car would drive forward while the other would stop behind us.

“Ghosts and monsters we’re not afraid of, but if it's humans, that's trouble. We can't handle that many ourselves. Let's send Uncle our location.” My brother's expression was a little serious.

Both of us thought of a possibility. Those zombies had come for us.is an "unharmonious" energy." —This is a burial ground, I suspect. It's not the resting place of some high-ranking official, but rather akin to my uncle's ancestral home, a mass grave for an entire fa...