Fatso must have noticed the car emitting a ghostly aura from afar. However, after he got in the car, he naturally mistook Su Bai for a ghost and Brother Jiu, who was driving, for a mortal. This was mostly because Su Bai's body contained elements of both a vampire and a zombie. Plus, he also carried ice, so it was impossible for him not to emit a cold and sinister aura. Ordinary people might not be able to sense it, but a person with cultivation like Fatso could naturally see it.
However, Su Bai was neither a zombie nor a ghost, so Fatso's talisman naturally had no effect on Su Bai. Of course, a vampire wasn't a ghost in the traditional Eastern sense either. Although there was a word for 'ghost', that was a translation from the East.
Brother Jiu brandished his right arm and smashed it at Su Bai. Su Bai leaned sideways and leaned against the car door. Brother Jiu's punch hit the seat, causing it to shake backward and bring Fatso, who had been leaning against the seat, down. Fatso groaned and sat back in his seat. He clutched his chest with both hands and looked like he was in pain.
Fatso was really good to look at but useless. He didn't even have the ability to take hits that an ordinary Fatso possessed.
Su Bai pushed open the car door and quickly got out. Brother Jiu also got out.
It was late at night, so there were very few people on the roadside. The wind was very comfortable and cool, so it would have been nice to sit on the side and eat barbecue while drinking beer. However, they were currently facing death.
"I'm very curious. Why aren't you dead?"
The voice was still Brother Jiu's, but the tone was definitely not Brother Jiu's. This was definitely someone else.
Su Bai frowned. He suddenly recalled who this person was, or rather, who the fella possessing Brother Jiu's body was.
"Get out of Brother Jiu's body. Otherwise, I won't let you off even if you become a ghost."
"Ha ha ha ha …"
Brother Jiu let out a loud laugh. "Who do you think you are? I've already become like this, so why are you, who should have died, still alive and well? This isn't fair. I want you to become like me and become its slave!"
Brother Jiu charged at Su Bai once again.
In Su Bai's memory, Brother Jiu practiced external kungfu, and his moves were firm and fierce. However, at this time, Brother Jiu's footsteps were rhythmic, and his moves had a strange rhythm. This was obviously not in the scope of external kungfu but with a kind of internal kungfu.
The old martial arts practitioner's soul had really possessed Brother Jiu's body.
The martial arts practitioner's soul had really possessed Brother Jiu.
Brother Jiu's punching routine was no longer a rampage. Instead, it carried a kind of turning and concealed killing intent. In the face of this kind of move, Su Bai's parry appeared very wretched. Brother Jiu very quickly found an opening and punched Su Bai in the chest. Su Bai retreated a few steps. Brother Jiu took advantage of the situation to step forward and throw himself out, kicking both his legs at Su Bai.
Su Bai's arms were placed horizontally in front of his body as he took Brother Jiu's two kicks head-on. Then, his entire body flew backward and landed on the ground.
Su Bai's chest felt stuffy and the smell of blood overflowed from his throat. He quickly stood up with one hand on the ground while a layer of ice appeared on his other hand.
At the same time, a sinister look appeared on Su Bai's face. This was a fierceness hidden in the bottom of his heart. It was an additional influence brought about by his bloodline. Under the premise of being suppressed and beaten like this, the anger in his heart naturally erupted.
Brother Jiu continued to be relentless, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Su Bai's ability to withstand damage was a little unimaginable. An average person would not be able to get up even if they didn't die after taking a punch from Brother Jiu and enduring two kicks. However, this fella had actually stood up so quickly. What was going on? This fella did not practice internal martial arts.
As the fists continued to approach, Su Bai reached out with one arm and clamped one of Brother Jiu's fists. Then, he smashed his own fist at Brother Jiu. Brother Jiu also raised his other fist and smashed it.
However, just as their fists were about to collide, Su Bai suddenly regained his senses. He gritted his teeth and relaxed his fist, releasing the chill inside. However, in an instant, Su Bai's palm took Brother Jiu's punch. The pain spread from his palm to his arm and eventually, his entire upper body trembled. Because of his momentary soft-heartedness, Su Bai fell into a passive position again.
However, he had no choice. He wasn't sure whether Brother Jiu had any hope of surviving. If Brother Jiu had any hope of continuing to live, then wouldn't he be killing Brother Jiu with his own hands if he froze his body to death?
Su Bai wasn't a soft-hearted person, but he was still a little hesitant when he faced Brother Jiu. He didn't have many seniors in this world who could truly be considered elders. Brother Jiu had become like this because he had helped him transport the bronze box. How could he be so heartless as to kill him?
Suddenly, Fatso finally got out of the car. He opened his clothes, which were filled with all sorts of props. It was no wonder that he had to wear such thick clothes in the summer.
Fatso took out a paper talisman and recited an incantation with one hand while dipping his other hand in cinnabar to draw a talisman. When he finished preparing a talisman, Fatso jogged over.
However, Brother Jiu, who seemed to have sensed Fatso's small movements behind him, turned around and kicked Fatso's lower abdomen. Fatso's entire body was thrown to the ground, rolled two rounds, and leaned against the car.
Su Bai took the opportunity to step forward. He grabbed Brother Jiu's neck with one hand and pressed down on Brother Jiu's shoulder with the other. At the same time, both his hands released a certain degree of Cold Qi.
Cold could stimulate the human body. Previously, Brother Jiu's body hadn't reacted even when Su Bai had burned it with a lighter. However, the Cold Qi in Su Bai's body had some effect this time.
Brother Jiu's struggles started to weaken a little, and the dim light in his eyes started to flicker.
"Fatso, hurry up!"
Su Bai shouted at Fatso.
Fatso rubbed his butt and stood up again. He raised the talisman in his hand and limped over to Brother Jiu before pasting the talisman on Brother Jiu's forehead.
Brother Jiu's body trembled and he stood motionless on the spot.
Su Bai slowly released his hand. Brother Jiu was still standing there with his eyes closed. This scene looked a little like a zombie in a Hong Kong movie being frozen in place by a talisman. However, Su Bai didn't want Brother Jiu to become a zombie.
"It's finally subdued."
Fatso placed both his hands on his knees and squatted down, panting heavily.
Suddenly, the back of the car started to shake again. It was obvious that the bronze box was getting restless again.
"F * ck! At most, we'll die together!"
Su Bai was also enraged by the bronze box. He shouldn't have thought so much about bringing this box with him. However, reality had proven that he didn't have the ability to control this box. He wanted to destroy it, throw it into the boiler, or simply sink it into the river. In short, he wanted this damned box to never have a chance to appear in this mortal world again.
Buzz!
A white smoke appeared and condensed into the figure of a woman. It was the female ghost from the school. The female ghost looked at Su Bai with obvious fear.
"Let's make peace. I will represent it and make peace with you."
The female ghost spoke softly.
"Make peace? You turned him into this? Make peace? "Su Bai pointed at Brother Jiu, who was standing there motionless with the talisman stuck on his back.
The female ghost looked at the fat man, "It was the lame Taoist priest who took out the talisman paper with spiritual power, which stimulated it. Its original intention was to find a suitable place to accept the sacrifice."
"Restore him to his original state. Otherwise …"
The female ghost nodded. "It sensed your thoughts. You want to destroy it or bury it forever. That's why it released me to make peace."
Su Bai smiled in his heart. It seemed like this box was a master that could be coerced but not persuaded.
The female ghost looked at the back of the carriage, which released a white light. Then, a black smoke flew out of Brother Jiu's body and entered the white light. Brother Jiu's entire body immediately went limp on the ground.
"He has just been possessed for a long time, so his body has lost some of its essence, Qi, and spirit. However, after recuperating for a while, there shouldn't be any problems."
At that moment, Fatso reached out and pried Brother Jiu's eyelids open. Then, he nodded. "It's not a big problem. It's just that he probably won't be able to get hard for a month."
"Where do you plan on putting it?" asked Su Bai.
"Your house. It knows that you have a secret on you. You can offer it a sacrifice."
"Impossible." Su Bai rejected it right away. Putting this thing in his house? He was thinking too much.
"It can also give you what you need …"
Just as the female ghost and Su Bai were conversing, Fatso limped towards the car. He was panting heavily, and there were several bruises on his face and body. It seemed like because Fatso's previous behavior was too unbearable, neither Su Bai nor the female ghost paid special attention to Fatso's actions. They didn't even pay attention to the bronze box in the car.
"F * ck, Lord Fatty wants to see what kind of evil creature is playing tricks on me!"
Fatso cursed as he reached out to open the trunk.
"Don't look at it …" shouted Su Bai immediately. He knew that there was something strange about the box, but by the time Su Bai shouted, Fatso had already opened the trunk. It seemed like his reminder had come a little too late. After all, Su Bai hadn't expected Fatso to be so stunned.
A look of disdain appeared on the female ghost's face. Obviously, she had a premonition that this crippled Taoist would end up miserable.
However, a shocking scene happened. Fatso opened the trunk, but nothing happened. On the contrary, Fatso deliberately turned his head and made a "yeah" gesture to Su Bai, who was standing not far away. Su Bai and the female ghost clearly saw that Fatso had actually put on a pair of sunglasses!
The bronze chest suddenly trembled. It was obvious that it had sensed something.
Meanwhile, the smirk on Fatso's face became even more wretched, like a cat that had finally caught a fish.
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