Chapter 380 Chapter 4 Transformation of the Widow

It's strange to say that an old Taoist priest doesn't usually kill animals, and he doesn't use metal knives in his practice. Why would he hide a short knife under his pillow? Later, Taoist Yang explained that in the eyes of others, Taoist priests themselves are the enemies of ghosts, and if ghosts are the representatives of evil spirits, Taoist priests are the representatives of righteousness.But Taoist Yang thought he had killed too many ghosts, and he had a fear that ordinary people could not perceive. He was afraid that the ghosts he had driven away would gather by his bed while he was sleeping, and wanted to hang a sword by the bed.Because the blood-stained sword will emit sword energy that ghosts are afraid of.

But he is not only afraid of those ghosts, since he received a lot of money from exorcising ghosts, he is even more afraid of nearby thieves coming to Taoist temples to steal money. This leads to the question of whether to hang a long sword above the bed.According to Taoist Yang's reasoning, if there is no long sword in the house, even if the thief confronts him head-on, no matter what the result is, no one will die.If there is a long sword at home, it is inevitable that the thief or he will get the long sword first as a threat, so it is inevitable to stab or even kill people. He never blinked when killing ghosts, but when thinking about killing people, he would fight with both sides.

Later, his apprentice knew Taoist Yang's psychology, so he suggested that he hide a small knife under his pillow.Most ghosts are afraid of sharp knives, and even if a thief breaks into the Taoist temple, they will not find the knife.This kills two birds with one stone. After the knife was hidden under the pillow, he never touched it consciously, except for the occasional nightmare that frightened him to wake up from the dream, and immediately pulled out the knife from under the pillow, and saw the moonlight like frost and snow on the ground, and he was relieved. There's a knife over there.Especially when someone came to the Taoist temple, he didn't even glance at the pillow, for fear that others would notice the abnormality of the pillow from his eyes, and then find that this pious Taoist priest was actually afraid of the ghost in his dream.

While the widow was arguing with him, he deliberately stepped on the pillow, for fear that the knife under the pillow would be exposed.If the widow spread the news that Taoist Yang was hiding a short knife under his pillow, people around would definitely laugh at her, and no one would come to this Taoist priest who was afraid of ghosts in his dreams to do it again. At the moment when the widow was kicked down by him, he was still worried about whether the pillow would move. "You...what's the matter with you?" Daoshi Yang sneaked a glance at the pillow at the head of the bed when he asked this question.The widow turned her back to him, so she wouldn't notice that his eyes were wrong.

The widow groaned in pain, Taoist Yang could only see her body rising and falling with her breath from behind her, like a cat lazily basking in the sun on a summer afternoon.Taoist Yang felt like a mouse trying to provoke the cat.He walked over gently and patted her shoulder carefully. Although this widow is abominable for deceiving others, Taoist Yang felt that he had kicked too hard just now, and probably hurt her.If he kicked a woman and let others know that he, a dignified and profound Taoist priest, had dealt with a weak woman, then Taoist Yang really couldn't bear it. Unexpectedly, the widow quickly grabbed Daoshi Yang's outstretched hand and dragged Daoshi Yang to the ground forcefully.

Taoist Yang felt a piece of ice stuck to the back of his hand, and couldn't help shivering!I saw a green moss-like thing pressing on his hand.Before he could see what it was, he felt a force that made him lose his balance and rushed forward. Daoshi Yang lay on the ground like a frog, with severe pain in his hands and feet.He flung the widow from behind and in front of her.Taoist Yang turned his head and was about to curse, but immediately stopped talking. This person in front of him is not a beautiful woman!Her forehead protrudes a lot, like the forehead of a birthday star.The hair on the forehead quickly receded, only a few beards remained in place, just like the hair ornaments of people in the Qing Dynasty.The teeth have grown a lot, and the two front teeth have extended to the outside of the lips.The smooth skin immediately produced many wrinkles, with black dirt in the middle of the wrinkles.

Look at her hands again, they are green and green, and the nails have become thin and sharp, like chicken feet.It turned out that the moss-like thing was her hand!Yang Daoshi hurriedly raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand. The place she grabbed was stained a little green, as if he was wearing faded and inferior clothes. Daoist Yang was in a state of confusion, and asked in surprise, "Who are you from? I haven't offended you before, have I? Why did you come to harm me?" The monster didn't answer, stretched its neck and let out an "Aww", and quickly rushed towards Taoist Yang.

Taoist Yang forgot the pain in his hands and feet for a moment, and immediately got up and ran, calling his apprentice's name while running.But there is still no trace of the apprentice. He was about to snatch the door and escape, but the door slammed shut automatically as if he had guessed what he was thinking.The bar of the bolt rushed itself into the lock hole.Taoist Yang grabbed the latch and tried to pull out the bar.But the horizontal bar does not move at all, as if it is welded to death.The monster roared and rushed over. Taoist Yang hurriedly ran in the opposite direction.Then he thought of the knife under the pillow.

The monster couldn't back down from its tendency to pounce forward, and smashed the bedroom door into pieces.It turned around and blocked the door with its body, staring at the terrified Taoist Yang with two cat-like eyes.Taoist Yang had already pulled out the knife, held it with both hands, looked at the monster in a panic, then closed his eyes, and rushed forward with the tip of the knife towards the monster. Recalling the situation at that time, Taoist Yang said that he was so panic-stricken that he had no time to think about what kind of ghost the monster in front of him was, and what effective method to use to deal with it.Desperate, he pinned all his hopes on the knife.When he said this, Taoist Yang still had lingering fears, and drank water in big gulps.Grandma made three teapots of water, but he gulped them down.Grandma had to go to the kitchen to set up firewood and boil water.

"Did you stab it?" Grandpa asked. At this moment, Daoist Yang's eyes were blank, and he didn't answer Grandpa's question. "Water, water, give me water." Daoist Yang shook the empty teacup in his hand.