Chapter 230 Lan Po’s defense battle
"Although you asked someone to set up a memorial tablet for her so that she would not become a lonely ghost, she is still a wandering ghost after all, and she will definitely not be able to stay in this world for a long time.
Just like a candle, it goes out when it burns out or when there is a strong wind. When people leave, it is like a lamp extinguished, especially for wandering souls.
You see, just like the situation you mentioned before, her soul is being separated and will disappear in a short time.
Sometimes it might be better to just let her go. "
Yuri's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "Uncle Ming, I didn't invite you here just to listen to you talk about these principles."
When Uncle Ming heard this, he immediately raised his head and glanced sideways at him, "Then what do you want me to do? Resurrect her and bring her body back to life?"
Yuri's eyes darkened, he paused, and he said: "I never regard things that I can't do as hope, so I never expect others to be able to do it. Don't talk about you and me, even when Jesus comes, It’s impossible to bring Anna back to life.”
"I was just thinking maybe I could keep her in this world for a little while longer, you know, she's the only family I have."
After hearing this, Uncle Ming shook his head and sighed, "Why bother?"
Even so, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, drew it in the air a few times and pointed it forward. A wisp of smoke floated out from the talisman paper and merged into Anna's tablet.
"In this case, it can last for a while, but not much. As for other things..."
Uncle Ming glanced at Yin Xiu and said, "Let him ask Lan Po to come. Maybe Lan Po can do something. After all, she has to come to communicate with ghosts and so on."
"The one at Tilanqiao?" Yuri asked.
Yin Xiu looked at Yuri, her words full of surprise, "Why, Lan Po is so famous now? Do you even know her?"
"No."
Yuri scratched his head, looking a little distressed.
"Two days ago, someone on the Taoist gave us money and asked us to get rid of her. As soon as I heard that she was a Taoist, I refused on the spot. You know that it is very troublesome to have a relationship with you Taoist priests and goddesses. I’m not willing to do it for any amount of money.”
Yin Xiu suddenly became nervous, "What then?"
"I don't know, someone else should have taken the order."
"Cheat!"
Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming rushed out of the door.
……
"You have to deal with an old woman, are those guys still human?"
"This is how they come out to hang out, how can we expect them to do good deeds?"
Yin Xiu cursed, but she wished she had two more legs to get to Lan Po's side as soon as possible.
Although Lan Po is very good at eating in the underworld, the cow-headed horse noodles on both sides, and the seducer have to sell her a face, which seems very powerful.
But in fact, in the earthly world, she is already an old lady in her seventies and eighties.
Not to mention being shot or stabbed, even mild food poisoning could kill her.
It was almost midnight at Tilanqiao, and the dotted bonfires made the faces of the old ladies burning paper money turn red, and the warm light looked a bit like blood at the moment.
The old ladies frowned subconsciously when they saw Yin Xiu and Uncle Ming running in such a hurry.
In this world, if two people run so fast, they will either hit a ghost or be hacked by someone.
No matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for these old women.
Especially some of the old women who recognized Uncle Ming's face. Although their faces were full of doubts, there was unstoppable worry in their eyes.
call!drink! When he ran past a street corner, only a few hundred meters away from Granny Lan's house, Uncle Ming gasped and gestured to Yin Xiu.
"The two of us don't walk together. You go to the back, and I'll go in from the front. If anything happens, just scream."
"understood!"
"Pick! I'm not asking you to speak louder now!"
Uncle Ming glared at him and rushed towards the front door.
Yin Xiu, on the other hand, ran towards the back door at a faster speed.
In fact, there is no back door, it is just the wall behind the building. Lan Po's home is in an old apartment building, which happens to be on the fourth floor. It is neither high nor low.
When Yin Xiu arrived here, everything was calm. Except for the chirping of insects and the sound of rats gnawing, there was no other sound.
Everything looks so dilapidated, yet harmonious.
But he didn't intend to let down his guard just because of this.
Yin Xiu swallowed a breath of cold wind, climbed up the low wall next to him a few times, jumped up again, and landed on the tangled water pipes as lightly as a mandrill. Before his toes were steady, he exerted his strength again and jumped. When you reach another pipe, climb up quickly.
After crawling under the window of Lan Po's house, Yin Xiu put her hand on the window sill, pushed it hard, and her whole body rose into the air.
At this moment, the window suddenly shattered, and a hand came out of the darkness and grabbed Yin Xiu's crotch.
[What a sinister move, what a quick move! 】
Yin Xiu reached out in the air to block the lightning-fast hand, then kicked it out and stabbed the enemy who was standing behind the window to attack, causing another glass to shatter immediately.
The man didn't seem surprised when he saw Yin Xiu kicking him. His hand movements were not delayed at all, and he attacked Yin Xiu's kick.
This time, Yin Xiu saw clearly, and a green-faced evil ghost mask with fangs appeared in the darkness!
Yin Xiu immediately put his feet back. The person opposite seemed to see clearly who was coming, and withdrew his hand from Yin Xiu's pulse door. Instead, he put his hand on his waist, helped him, and pulled Yin Xiu away. Pulled in from outside the building.
They both fell to the floor.
"Ma Xiaoyu, do you know that if you scare people, you will scare them to death? Wearing a mask like that at night makes my feet weak!"
"Are you going to be soft too? Go away quickly, don't go against me!"
Ma Xiaoyu pushed hard and turned Yin Xiu to the floor. Then she patted her clothes in disgust and said, "The one who got dirty came in from nowhere."
Yin Xiu looked up at the ceiling, and just as he was taking a deep breath, an old, withered face came up to him. He was so frightened that he almost couldn't breathe, and his face turned pale.
"You brat, you act like you've seen a ghost every time you see me. Isn't that too much! Grandma, I also have self-respect, okay?"
Lan Po sat back in her seat angrily, not even drinking the tea in her hand.
"Ahem, Lan Po, you misunderstood. My kidneys are weak and my face has always been so white. And now is not the time to talk about this. You don't know, someone is coming to kill you now."
"I know."
Lan Po responded calmly.
Yin Xiu stood up and realized that there were already four or five corpses lying in this small room. Each corpse had a livid face and stuck out its tongue. It was obvious that their throats had been shattered by a blow.
Only then did he realize that Ma Xiaoyu wore the evil ghost mask because of the fight with these people.
"Lan Po, who did you offend? That caused them to send a bunch of professional killers to greet you."
"I don't know that."
Lan Po glanced at him and said, "I'm an old woman who helps people ask for rice. I haven't seen as many people as I have seen ghosts. Who can I offend? Speaking of which, if Xiaoyu hadn't come to my place as a guest, I would have waited for your master and apprentice to come. , I have already lied down!"
"Hey, Uncle Ming and I came here as soon as we got the news. Who would have thought that they would come to kill an old woman?"
"Um!?"
"Hey, I said the wrong thing..." Yin Xiu patted her mouth, "I mean, they even want to kill a beautiful girl like you, they are really inhumane."
"Now they are indeed no longer human."
Ma Xiaoyu pointed at the corpses on the ground, and the mask on his face looked even more sinister and terrifying under the red light.
As soon as she finished speaking, a series of gunshots came from outside the door, instantly tearing the wooden door to pieces, and the lights and furniture were shattered on the floor.
Yin Xiu immediately picked up Lan Po and hid behind the heavy altar with Ma Xiaoyu.
Ma Xiaoyu touched Yin Xiu with her elbow and motioned him to look at the Bagua mirror on the wall. In the mirror, there were several vague shadows stretching on the ground.
Yin Xiu nodded and took down a candlestick from the table.
When Yin Xiu took out another incense burner from the table, Lan Po handed over a box.
"Boy, use this, this is more useful!"
"What is this?"
Yin Xiu muttered and opened the box, and there were two muskets glowing with silver lying inside.
Yin Xiu was stunned for a moment. When he looked up again, he met Lan Po's firm eyes. "If you want to deal with those bastards when you come out to hang out, it's better to use this."
"I agree!"
When the shadows gradually came closer, hid themselves, and suddenly popped out from behind the door, what greeted them were the twin guns that breathed fire in Yin Xiu's hands.
The first two killers were immediately shot open, and the tofu splattered all over their companions' bodies and faces.
While the others were stunned, Ma Xiaoyu and Yin Xiu had already jumped out and got into the crowd.
As Yin Xiu's palms moved, they seemed to be surrounded by wind and thunder, one at a time, hitting several people's chests and heads, with every move hitting their vital points.
Ma Xiaoyu wore that evil ghost mask, and every time she made a move, she aimed at someone else's throat. It seemed that with just a touch of her hand, the victim's face immediately turned from white to red, then turned purple, and she lay on the ground thrashing for a few times. Next, he suddenly lost his vitality.
Yin Xiu hit one of them in the chest with his elbow. The man spit out a mouthful of blood before he could react. He was then grabbed by another hand and pressed against the wall, unable to move.
"Hey! How many of you are here?"
The man glanced at Yin Xiu, widened his eyes and said, "I will not betray my brother!"
"Then it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I'm easy to talk to, but the same can't be said for the person next to me."
Yin Xiu forced the man's head to that side and pressed it against the wall.
Ma Xiaoyu had returned to the room at this time, but through the door, her head wearing a devil mask was exposed.
As soon as the killer saw the evil ghost mask, his scalp went numb.
"There are, a lot of people. We have at least three trains of people on the road. There are also many swordsmen and professional killers."
"Okay, got it."
With a slight twist of Yin Xiu's wrist, the man's head turned completely, he exhaled a breath of turbid air from between his lips and teeth, and his limbs softened.
Ma Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked back.
Yin Xiu followed closely and walked into the room.
"Lan Po, it's time to go."
"What, my time is up?"
"Pfft! I mean, we have to run away. There are so many killers coming. Ma Xiaoyu and I can't stop them."
When Yin Xiu said this, he suddenly remembered that Uncle Ming was still at the main entrance. I'm afraid he was already fighting with those people at this time.
He quickly carried Lan Po on his back and left immediately.
Lan Po immediately called to Ma Xiaoyu: "Wait, wait, where is Guanyin Bodhisattva! We can't leave the Bodhisattva here! Take Him away with us!"
Ma Xiaoyu immediately ran to the altar, worshiped Guanyin, then wrapped Him in a piece of red cloth and carried it behind her back.
"Can you leave now?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Okay, let's go! If we don't leave, are we going to wait for those people to come and kill us?" Lan Po urged.
"..."
Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu hurried downstairs together, one carrying Lan Po and the other carrying the Guanyin statue.
As soon as he reached the stairs, Yin Xiu poked his head and saw several burly men with dragon and tiger tattoos on their hands and bodies.
Ma Xiaoyu immediately prepared to take action, but was stopped by Yin Xiu, who also motioned for her to take off the mask.
Under Ma Xiaoyu's puzzled gaze, Yin Xiu walked slowly down with Lan Po on her back.
Helpless, she could only lower her head and follow Yin Xiu, following step by step.
The leading strong man glanced at Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu, as if he only thought they were residents coming downstairs and didn't care.
When the two groups of people passed by, the strong man suddenly stopped Yin Xiu.
"Brother, is there an old woman named Lan Po living here?"
"What an old woman, you want to call me a pretty girl!"
As soon as Yin Xiu said this, Lan Po, who had been burying her head on his back, couldn't help but nodded.
"I'm sorry, but may I ask, is there a beautiful girl named Lan Po here?"
"Yes! It's on the fourth floor. Turn left and you'll find the first room with the Door God at the door."
"Okay, thanks!"
"Say something like that? You're welcome!"
After he asked the question, the two groups of people began to go their own way again.
At this moment, the strong man suddenly stopped, turned around, drew his sword and slashed at Yin Xiu.
"I'm going to beat you up! Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Unexpectedly, before he even raised the knife, Yin Xiu kicked him in the chest and knocked him down.
Ma Xiaoyu suddenly jumped over Yin Xiu's head and pressed down on the people below from upstairs. With a tilt of her neck, a green evil ghost mask was stuck to her face.
Suddenly there were screams in the narrow corridor, and several people's muscles and bones were broken in an instant, and they rolled down the stairs, like dumplings that had been cooked.
As soon as the two of them stood still, there was another intensive gunfire from downstairs.
Yin Xiu's face turned serious, "Is it Uncle Ming?"
But just as he finished speaking, he heard the cry of wolves. The sound was very familiar, and there were more than one.
This sound was also mixed with the panting of werewolves and wolf slaves. It seemed that the bad boys from the Wild Wolf Gang were coming.
"That guy Yuri is really willing to do something for his sister!"
Yin Xiu grinned, accelerated her steps, and rushed down together with Ma Xiaoyu and Lan Po.
As soon as they got to the bottom, they saw stumps and corpses all over the ground, with blood flowing everywhere, and Yuri's white figure was standing among the corpses on the ground, with cold and determined eyes.
(End of this chapter)