Chapter 11: Sleeping with a Ghost

  He was a big and tall guy, holding half a brick and walking towards me. I stood still on the spot, not moving. Wang Cheng and my cousin wanted to help me, making expressions at Chuan Ge non-stop, but Chuan Ge pretended he didn't see them, admiring his pale hands on the side as if they were a work of art.

  Wang Huashu, who was standing by the side, had narrowly escaped this time and deeply knew that these people were fugitives. He became afraid and no longer spoke for me. I felt that the whole room was a bit cold, and a voice in my mind said: "Master, I can help you!"

  "You?" I was suddenly surprised, could this evil spirit deal with people in broad daylight? I was somewhat skeptical.

  "Master, although I may not be able to kill them, I can scare them, make them fight among themselves, and even control one of them. This fight is all about momentum, I can intimidate them and make them never dare to bully you again." The little ghost said with a proud smile, then furrowed his brow, and I saw him fly out from Wanzai's head and rush towards Leizi.

  Lei Zi suddenly walked forward, his whole body stiffened for a moment, and with his right hand holding the brick, he heavily slapped it against his own head, "Bang!" Lei Zi's head cracked open, bleeding profusely, fell to the ground, and continued to slap himself with the brick in his hand, muttering: "Slap myself, slap myself, slap myself to death!"

  Wanzi was stunned, Chuang Ge was also stunned, and even I was stunned. I didn't expect Ah Fan to be so fierce, and suddenly I felt a little excited. "Haha, master, isn't this fun? Although it's a bit of a drain on my spiritual energy, I'm still happy to help you out, coward." The little ghost said mischievously.

  "Haha, what are you being so arrogant about? Even if I were a ghost, I could scare them to death." I said with a smile. The little demon suddenly became angry and stopped talking, only continuing to torment the crowd in front of him. Lei Zi fainted after a while, of course, he had slapped himself unconscious. Immediately afterwards, Wanzi's more than ten underlings all started hitting themselves, even attacking their own people. Some were stabbing their own bellies with daggers, some were slapping their own faces, and some were using iron rods to hit the people next to them. The scene was chaotic, with only Wanzi remaining calm.

  I also rushed up, and slapped Wang Zi a few times, then punched and kicked him. Wang Zi didn't dare to fight back, his whole body was out of control, he roared with anger more than ten times, but it was all in vain. I stood on the spot and laughed, "Haha, evil has its retribution, your punishment is here, beg me and I'll let them go!"

  "Get your grandmother's legs, I'll kill you!" Wanzi roared, picking up a knife and charging towards me. This guy was actually able to move, this little devil had fooled me, and I suddenly panicked too.

  "Little demon, save me!" I shouted, and immediately the ghost face flew onto my face, merging with it. My facial features changed rapidly, turning into a ghostly face. I felt a surge of power throughout my body. With one kick, I struck Wangzi's body, my foot landing squarely on his knee. It was as if I had kicked tofu - Wangzi's kneecap shattered with a loud "crack". He collapsed to the ground. I quickly dodged to the side, took a deep breath, and felt a pang in my heart. My face returned to normal, but I glared at Wangzi with malice: "Old man, do you concede?"

  "I... I give up." Wanzi struggled to get up, said three words, and fainted. I clapped my hands, and Wanzi's younger brothers also fainted. The little ghost suddenly flashed into my mind, and I felt a sense of danger. My whole body was filled with an icy feeling, and a chill rose from the soles of my feet. This guy actually had no intention of giving up and wanted to harm me.

  Suddenly, the jade pendant on my neck emitted a red glow, and a red lightning bolt struck the little ghost. "Ah——" The doctor's heart-wrenching scream was heard, and the ghost face that the little ghost had transformed into shrank a lot, hastily retreating from my mind.

  "Master, I was wrong! How did you get the Taoist Blood Jade? This is a thousand-year-old condensed Taoist practice. Oh no, how unlucky can we be to encounter you, this jinx!" The little ghost chattered non-stop, expressing its dissatisfaction with me. I put the Blood Jade into my collar and glanced at Chuan Ge, then walked towards the door.

  When I came back after washing off the bloodstains on my body, Wan Zi and his little brother were both awake. As soon as they saw me, they looked like they had seen something scary and hid far away from me. The little ghost is still not understanding me, but it floated above my head, following me all the time.

  At noon, I had lunch with Chuan Ge, Shu Ge, and Wang Cheng. Chuan Ge looked at me with a different attitude. Li Hao finally woke up in the afternoon. When we entered the ward, he was asking Yang Danxi questions, with saliva flowing out of his mouth. Seeing me, he showed anger on his face again. But when he saw Wan Zi and more than 20 brothers keeping their distance from me, he felt strange again. Everyone told him what happened in the morning, and I smiled and said: "Actually, I'm a Taoist priest, and I have a evil spirit as my pet. If you really want to take revenge on me, come on! Otherwise, you won't even know how you'll die."

  I said this with a serious expression, my face expressionless. Adding to the strange events of that morning, everyone seemed to have believed what I said. To make them believe even more thoroughly, I turned to the little ghost and said: "Little ghost, demonstrate what I just said!"

  I pointed at Wanzi's head and shouted: "Ghost on the body!" Wanzi suddenly shuddered, his whole body stiffened.

  "Hit him!" I said, and Wanzi obediently slapped himself in the face, "Slap slap slap——" each one louder than the last. The people around us looked at Wanzi's expression and changed their faces, a dozen or so young thugs were shaking with fear.

  "Come out!" A gust of dark wind blew by, and the little demon emerged from Wanzhi's body, transforming into a boy covered in blood.

  "Give me a smash!!" I said again, and the air was filled with the sound of the table shaking violently. The lights in the room flickered on and off. Suddenly, "Bang!" A cup smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces. "Crash, crash, crash!" Seven or eight cups on the table flew up into the air and fell to the ground, leaving everyone stunned and motionless.

  This cup floated in the air, and then a series of strange events occurred one after another. Even Lao Gao seemed to look at me with new eyes, and my brother-in-law even gave me a thumbs up repeatedly and asked me to teach him Taoism. I refused him on the grounds that Taoist masters do not accept disciples without spiritual roots, but this lazy dog insisted that he wanted to meet my master and would follow me every day in order to see my master.

  I returned home at night, it was already 10 o'clock. Thinking about today's events, I felt like I had narrowly escaped death. At night, I had a dream and actually dreamed of Wang Xiaohong. I hugged her and slept with her for the whole night. The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I let out a loud scream, "Ah, ghost!" A red shadow shot up into the sky, and a little girl fell to the ground, smiling at me, "Big brother, I'm Zhenzhen!" That little girl from the hospital who danced, looked at me with a surprised face. Remembering last night's dream, I suddenly felt chills all over my body. I had hugged this little ghost and slept with her for the whole night, and even dreamed of Zhang Xiaohong... we did that together... I was suddenly filled with regret and fear, this was my first time sleeping with a ghost.