[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 5: Forty Thousand (5)

Super brain powers are similar to supernatural physiques. If you concentrate your mental power on your eyes, you can see things that don't exist in the real world. Ordinary soul bodies are relatively weak in energy and cannot show their original shape, but Li Gui is a super-energy body. As long as Youshu distinguishes carefully, you can still see the appearance of debt collector ghosts. The opponent is not strong enough now, and the so-called entity is just a blurry figure, which looks dry and thin, very wretched. He still seemed unwilling to give up this body, and often flew up and down around Youshu, yelling, "Give me back my body! This skin should be mine!" .

Youshu felt that her skin was very cold, but she had nothing to do with him, she could only pretend that she didn't see or hear anything. The mist on the debt collector's body became thicker and clearer day by day, and the facial features became clearer day by day. In contrast, some people in Yushui Village began to experience symptoms such as dizziness, poor energy, and thin body.

Youshu knew that they were also entangled by debt collectors, and because they didn't have the mental power to protect their bodies, they were sucked away from their yang energy. If they continued, they might die. Youshu couldn't save them, in fact, he couldn't even save himself. The ghost was growing, but his mental power was stagnant. No matter how much he meditated, he couldn't improve quickly. Maybe in a few years, this ghost would kill him.

So he distributed the maltose made by Song's mother to the children in the village, and asked them to spread the news about the ghosts nearby. He did it very skillfully. When the adults asked, they didn't know why the rumors started. Whether there are ghosts in the village or not, the people around don't know, but the few unlucky people who were haunted by ghosts were startled, and then suddenly realized.

Not long after, several families jointly funded and invited a "profound" mage, who walked from the beginning of the village to the end of the village with a compass, pointing here and clicking there, causing a commotion. When they passed by their house, Youshu was pinching a piece of malt candy and licking it intently. He saw the ghost following behind the mage, inserting its long tongue into the mage's cap, as if sucking something.

Youshu's anticipation was instantly shattered. This sorcerer is obviously a liar, and he doesn't even notice the ghosts approaching him, so how can he catch ghosts? However, he pretended to be serious on the surface, and danced with a mahogany sword for half an hour, and then sprayed a mouthful of wine on the candlestick, igniting a huge flame, which attracted repeated applause from the villagers.

Youshu stood at the outermost edge of the crowd. After licking the maltose, she took out a candied fruit from her pocket, put it in her mouth and slowly sucked the sweet juice, shaking her head while walking away. That night, someone found the mage's body in the vegetable field at the east end of the village. His clothes were stained with alcohol, and he seemed to have fallen to his death while drunk.

Song Mama and Bai Shao murmured together, saying that the master died in a wicked way. Youshu pulled away from her meditation, her brows were tightly frowned, and her expression was very serious. Although the debt collector ghost had resentment before, it was not strong. Now that he has been killed, will his resentment mutate? You must know that ghosts, like zombies, are divided into levels. Whether they have human life is an important criterion for judging their danger.

Youshu knew that this ghost was becoming more and more dangerous, and she had to find a way to save herself as soon as possible. He never thought about communicating with the other party. Reasoning with a ghost is like begging zombies not to eat people. It is simply wishful thinking. He didn't know yin and yang Taoism, he didn't know how to catch ghosts, and he had nowhere to learn, so he had to pick up Mama Song's Buddhist scriptures and recite them silently all day long. However, he was originally an atheist and had no devotion to the Buddha, so the scriptures he recited became mortal language and had no effect on ghosts.