Chapter four hundred and three Sincerity or hypocrisy
When I heard that the building came, a wall collapsed, and the frightened cry, my grandmother and I looked at each other and got dressed quickly.
I didn’t immediately knock on the door to find out what happened. I took an invisible paper man out of the door and went out to see what happened on the first floor.
As soon as the invisible paper man left the room, I could see the huge muddy face of the mud ghost spirit at the first time.
This discovery makes my scalp tingle, and I can’t control my steps and step back half a step.
Steady mind, I can contact the invisible paper man and take a quick look at the building.
The guest room and the lobby of this hotel where we are located are not integrally constructed. The guest room sits on the first floor and faces south. The building is surrounded by walls along the east and west sides of the building, and then a registration hall is set up just south of the building.
I can see that the hall on the first floor is no longer the hall at the moment, and the house has collapsed.
The people in the original lobby on the first floor were lucky enough not to be injured, but their bodies were still crushed at the moment.
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The beams were smashed, and the unified body trembled. The eyes looked at the yard with the extra mud footprints.
The mud ghost spirit in the building yard is standing there, looking around at many ghosts in front of the guest room.
Seeing the dilapidated appearance of the lobby on the first floor and looking at the figure of the mud ghost, I know that the lobby on the first floor will change instantly, and it must be written by the mud ghost.
Out of the swamp mud, the ghost spirit is even more huge. He has reached the height of seven stories in the courtyard on the first floor of the pestle.
Good-bye to the mud ghost at the moment. The whole body is haunted and dissipated quickly, but the mud ghost looks nothing.
I quickly told my grandma that I could get the message from the invisible paper man’s eyes. Grandma frowned slightly and took my hand and walked quickly to the window, taking me out of that window.
My grandma’s room is on the sixth floor of the hotel, so ready to jump, it really makes me suddenly nervous, but I am relieved to think of the height of the deep well.
During the rapid fall of my grandma and me, grandma’s fingers burst out with half black and half white streamers to spread the soles of my feet and hers.
Half-black and half-white streamers fall with my grandmother and keep a three-inch distance from our soles.
I always fall to the ground, and the half-black and half-white streamer suddenly dissipates, and I feel uncomfortable stepping on the ground.
Come or not, I tried a walking experience, and my grandmother and I rushed to the open field
The hotel where we stayed is on the edge of the grassland. The so-called wide land is naturally a vast grassland with black paint and light rain. I don’t think the scenery is wonderful when I enter this grassland again.
One or two ghosts passed us when my grandmother and I ran towards the desolate place deeper in the grassland.
When I saw the ghost, I was ready to kill it at the first time. The ghost leaked out, but my grandmother and I were blocked by her.
Grandma said that if she wanted a ghost, she would inform the mud ghost to come to the grassland, saying that it is really hard to say that the mud ghost should treat people in groups, and we should protect ourselves and minimize the damage caused by the mud ghost to the koo people.
"Grandma didn’t say that when the mud ghost exploded or was killed, there would be a large range of poison spraying. Should we be like him?" I was in a bad mood when I thought of the special constitution of the mud ghost.
"Once he is out of the swamp, he is damaged by the ghost power and the range of spraying poison from the warm bed swamp will be greatly reduced for him. Simply put, the lower his ghost power, the smaller the range of spraying poison." Grandma’s expression is not relaxed
"Then the first thing we should do is to drag him out of the swamp and wait for his ghost power to automatically wreck to a certain extent before we start work." Mud ghost spirit has a special constitution, so I must ask about the response plan.
"It will take too long to wait for his ghost power to automatically wreck to a state suitable for being killed. Some of the most appropriate ways are to prevent him from actively trying to speed up his ghost power loss before he explodes." Grandma ran faster than me.
After listening to grandma’s words, I was depressed, but it was easier said than done to achieve the goal of preventing him from actively trying to speed up the loss of ghost power before he blew himself up.
After the conversation with grandma, I continued to track the mud ghost while running, but the paper man was invisible
I saw that the mud ghost destroyed the lobby on the first floor of the hotel and didn’t do it again.
When grandma and I ran away from the hotel to the grassland, the mud ghost waved and asked the ghosts around us to go to all the rooms to look for me and grandma.
Just now, I passed grandma’s ghost, and a few seconds later, the ghost really went to tip off the mud ghost.
At this moment, the mud ghost spirit has brought all the ghosts to the grassland to search for traces of me and grandma, and is now coming towards where I and grandma are.
I noticed that the mud ghost always runs in a posture that is not beneficial to the ghost’s body shape.
I immediately told my grandma the information I got, and she suddenly stopped and said, "This is the right place to play."
Just when my grandmother and I stopped, the mud ghost spirit came into my sight hand in hand.
Grandma took out the black net and carried it in her hand. I summoned Goo Zi from the Yinzhu. She stood nervously beside her, staring at the mud ghost and running towards where Grandma and I were.
Mud ghost’s footsteps are heavy. As he approaches him, every step sounds like a drum in my ears.
"Ha ha ha ha, you can’t escape from the palm of my hand." Mud Ghost stopped at a distance of ten meters from where Grandma and I were.
The mud fell to the ground with a smile from the mud ghost spirit.
Grandma didn’t talk nonsense with the mud ghost spirit this time, and directly threw the black net in her hand at the mud ghost spirit.
No matter how fast the mud ghost retreats, it can’t escape the pursuit of the black net.
As soon as the black net left grandma’s hand, it became wider and bigger, and it was in a semicircle, chasing the mud ghost spirit all the way and snaring it by the way.
Mud ghost spirit is always shrouded in a black net again. Grandma raises her hand. The black net is wrapped in mud. Mud ghost spirit hangs about a foot from the ground.
I saw that the mud ghosts spilled out as soon as the soles of their feet left the ground, which was even more serious
Mud ghosts roared angrily, their feet kicked around the black net, and their hands tried to tear it apart.
I asked grandma in a low voice. Isn’t that black net capable of playing ghosts? Why didn’t the black net bounce those ghosts and mud ghosts around this time?
Grandma told me that she didn’t want to anger the mud ghost house more, so she accepted the effect of black net.
I asked grandma again to what extent the mud ghost spirit level should be lowered, which is the most suitable time for us to kill him. Grandma replied that I was a ghost.
After hearing grandma’s answer, I thought it was a big project to demote ghosts from the ghost level to the ghost level.
"If you are willing to return to the swamp, I will send you back to the swamp if you don’t come out again." Grandma Shen pronounced.
From giving me brain tonic before grandma to the message of mud ghost, I clearly know that the standard of mud ghost’s difficulty is to let people talk, but I didn’t expect grandma to decide to let the tiger go back to the wild so easily.
I am surprised to look at grandma. Is this sentence true or false?