Chapter 6, Extreme Terror

The ghost lay on the window, looking outside with what seemed to be great joy.

Meng Xiaobai saw my foolish expression, pierced a ghost with a sword, then withdrew and pulled me into that room, grabbed a large pot, and shouted loudly.

At that moment, I was so frightened that I let out a ghostly scream, immediately throwing my head out, and then bent over and lay on the ground, vomiting uncontrollably

I swallowed my saliva, and after about half a minute, I finally moved my feet, slowly walking towards the pot, but my eyes remained fixed on Meng Xiaobai, fearing that he might turn into a monster and bite me

I was already afraid; upon hearing Mr. Meng's words, my body grew even colder, and I inquired about what was happening

Meng Xiaobai was in so much pain that she could barely hold the bowl, so I had no choice but to set it aside. Meng Xiaobai leaned over the bowl, completely unafraid of the freshly boiled liquid, and began to drink it directly.

As soon as Mr. Meng finished speaking, the sound of barking dogs came from outside

The ghost was very unaccustomed to the light and retreated to a dim corner, yet did not speak

I also followed to the entrance, and upon closer inspection, I found that the large courtyard was filled with ghosts, and there were even ghosts peeking over the courtyard wall, but they did not come in

Inside this large pot is a human head, adorned with long hair. This head is remarkably "fresh," exuding a strong scent of blood, clearly severed from a person who has only recently died.

Mr. Meng said it is the origin ghost of the Ghost Kiss technique, but I am not quite sure what that means. Just now, what was that on you?

Upon entering the inner room, I immediately placed the head on the table and then located the light switch to turn on the light

Come over here

Do not worry about it! Meng Xiaobai replied in a low voice, but his gaze remained fixed on the Shigui, appearing extremely vigilant

I watched as the ghost rushed towards me, already terrified to the point of trembling all over. Upon hearing Mr. Meng's words, I shuddered even more.

Let me drink blood? Blood boiled from human heads?

About a minute later, Meng Xiaobai suddenly stood up from his chair. His complexion had improved, and after wiping the sweat from his face, he stared at me with bright eyes for a while, making me almost think he was going to kill me to silence me

Stay inside the house and do not go out under any circumstances; I will go help the old man

I felt a chill on my lips, and then I saw the moment when that ghostly head disappeared

"Damn! These ghosts are out to get me, how could I possibly like them?" My voice trembled, yet I still managed to curse them out

I was almost scared silly at that moment, my body trembling. Startled by Meng Xiaobai, I immediately opened my mouth wide, and Meng Xiaobai seized the opportunity to pick up the large pot and directly pour the blood into my mouth

I carefully examined the liquid in the black basin and discovered that this dark liquid was actually blood. Although I could not determine whether it was human or animal blood, the thought of Meng Xiaobai asking me to boil it with a human head for him to drink sent chills down my spine

I trembled as I held my head, suppressing the nausea in my stomach, and walked into the inner room. As soon as the ghost saw me enter, it floated in the moment I closed the door.

Meng Xiaobai drank a large bowl of blood cleanly, then let out a long sigh of relief, as if feeling much more comfortable, emitting a sound of enjoyment.

"Fool, this is for your own good. If you don't want to die tonight, then take it and hide in the inner room!" Meng Xiaobai picked up the head and handed it to me once again

I wiped my mouth forcefully, clenched my fists, steadied my mind, and walked over to the pot. I saw a large bowl and a spoon on the table. I immediately scooped out a bowl of dark, murky blood with the spoon. Each time the spoon touched the head of the person inside, my body would shudder. Finally, I trembled as I brought the bowl in front of Meng Xiaobai

I heard intermittent cries of pain from ghosts outside, as well as the howls of a group of ghosts. It is evident that Mr. Meng and his apprentice have already engaged in a fierce battle with the group of ghosts.

At this moment, sounds were coming from outside, and Mr. Meng had already begun to fight with the ghosts outside. I looked up and glanced through the window; four or five ghosts had entered the courtyard. These ghosts were bizarre in shape and extremely frightening in appearance. Mr. Meng held a peach wood sword in one hand and several sheets of yellow talisman paper in the other, blocking the ghosts in the courtyard, but the shadows of the ghosts by the courtyard wall were increasing in number.

The ghost seemed startled by me and said, "I think they are great; I always want them to come and play with you"

My first thought is, how could there be so many ghosts here? Could it be that this place is a den of ghosts? Otherwise, it would be impossible to attract so many spirits

Suddenly, a nauseating stench filled the air, and I widened my eyes to see the eyes of a human head tilted in the pot staring at me. Due to the high temperature, the face had completely lost its form, making it even more terrifying. Those wide-open eyes seemed to express anger towards me

The ghost returned with a "swish," a hint of anger on its face, and the dark energy around it began to swirl.

Xiaolin, go drink the blood in the pot inside, and then hide in the inner room! Mr. Meng unexpectedly jumped to the window, blocking a group of evil spirits, sweating profusely, and shouted at me.

Meng Xiaobai now finds himself unable to utter a single curse.

Seeing Meng Xiaobai in pain, I hesitated for a moment but ultimately poured the basin of black blood into the large pot, turned on the gas, and began to boil the blood

I do not know whether Mr. Meng can stop these ghosts; if they rush in, as Mr. Meng said, I am afraid I will truly lose my life

Fool! Hurry up, I don't have time to explain to you right now. This is something taken from a dead person's head, mhetushu.com, it is a matter of life and death for me. If you delay any longer, I will really die! Meng Xiaobai's face has already turned waxy yellow, and he is gripping the edge of the chair tightly; otherwise, he would have already collapsed to the ground.

Upon hearing this, I suddenly calmed down. Mr. Meng once said that the original ghost is the source of ghostly kisses. The aura I possess, along with this original ghost, has attracted so many spirits. However, looking at the appearance of this original ghost, it does not seem like an evil spirit at all; rather, it resembles an innocent young girl.

Ah! This... this... this is a human head! Who are you... who are you really? You are murderers!

"Xiao Bai, you... Xiao Lin, take Xiao Bai to that room and do as Xiao Bai says. I will hold them off outside for a while," Mr. Meng said, frowning tightly, gripping the peach wood sword, and spoke in a low voice.

Old man, I can't take it anymore, damn it! Something's gone wrong at this moment!" Meng Xiaobai suddenly squatted down behind, holding his head, beads of sweat the size of mung beans emerging on his forehead, as if he were enduring immense pain

I struggle desperately, yet I cannot break free. Although I continuously spit out blood from my mouth, I still manage to swallow a considerable amount.

I do not know what is happening, but seeing Meng Xiaobai in pain, I thought he might have some hidden illness. Therefore, I did not dare to delay and immediately assisted him to the room that Mr. Meng mentioned.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the Shigui. Mr. Meng said that the Shigui is the source of ghostly kisses, and it is very likely the origin that attracts these ghosts. How should I eliminate it or rid myself of it

"Husband, why don't you like them?" The ghost looked at my unpleasant expression and asked a bit fearfully.

The window was opened, and the scent emanating from my body immediately spread out. These ghosts seemed to be like vicious dogs that had caught sight of meat, charging directly towards this way

I held my head, feeling more uneasy than if I were holding a red-hot iron rod from hetushu.com. This is a real human head, and it has been cooked. When have I ever encountered such a thing before? I probably wouldn't even dare to imagine it.

After I regained my senses, I recalled Meng Xiaobai's words from earlier, and I almost ran out immediately, because he had just told me to "boil water" for him to drink, water boiled with a human head!

"Meng Xiaobai! There is a ghost in this pot, I was kissed by a ghost!" I immediately distanced myself from the pot, shouted loudly, and pretended to push the door to leave this place

We immediately stood up and looked outside. I vaguely saw a head appearing over the courtyard wall; it was a female ghost, with blood streaming from her eyes, lips as red as blood, and her clothing was also blood-red

Meng Xiaobai told me that these two dogs are raised to ward off evil spirits, and black dog blood is an excellent talisman against malevolence. Having two dogs is equivalent to possessing an endless supply of black dog blood

I immediately picked up the large pot, placed it on the stove, opened the lid, and prepared to pour the dark liquid from the black bowl beside it into the pot. However, upon seeing what was inside the pot, I was so startled that I jumped up.

Meng Xiaobai's expression changed dramatically, and he took two steps back, staring at me and asking, "Xiao Linzi, what exactly is this thing? It doesn't look like a ghost to me."

As the water temperature rose, the pot unexpectedly emitted a strange "hissing" sound, as if many insects were calling out.

This origin of the ghost is the source of the ghostly kiss. You now share a special connection, and the spirits around you can sense this aura. They will surely come to find you, and I believe the spirits nearby may be arriving soon

After Meng Xiaobai finished speaking, he ran into Mr. Meng's inner room, took a peach wood sword and a gourd, and rushed out.

Xiaolin, you will not have a good time tonight, and not just tonight; I fear you will not have a good time every night.

We waited for almost half an hour before Mr. Meng returned with the * picture * book. He was not injured, just a bit pale and exhausted. Moreover, I noticed that the two large black legs that came back with him were slightly limping, with wounds on them.

"Why have you imprisoned it?" The spirit began to question Meng Xiaobai

"Damn! Can you be quiet for a moment? It's just a wisp of a lingering soul, hardly a ghost, and it won't drain much of your vitality. First, pour me a bowl so I can drink it." Meng Xiaobai, in a fit of anger, cursed at me while enduring the excruciating pain.

Seeing Meng Xiaobai's face covered in blood, and then glancing at the head of that person in the pot, my stomach churned violently, and I couldn't help but vomit. Fortunately, there was a trash can in the room.

The pot emitted a bubbling sound of "gulu gulu".

Upon entering, I immediately detected a strange odor

After Mr. Meng returned, he glanced at the ghost beside me, no longer displaying the previous panic and urgency. He first took a moment to rest before finally speaking.

Meng Xiaobai finished pouring the blood for me, then grabbed the hair of the head in the pot, pulled it out, and stuffed the head into my arms

The ghost did not know when the window was opened, and looking outside, it shouted.

I glanced inside the pot, which was dark and murky, making it impossible to see anything; however, I could vaguely make out some bubbles rising.

Meng Xiaobai sat on a chair, enduring excruciating pain, and said: "Put the contents of that pot on the stove, then pour the contents from that black basin into the pot, bring it to a boil, and serve me a bowl quickly, I am about to die!"

Old man, continue! Meng Xiaobai threw the gourd to Mr. Meng

I was lost in thought when suddenly a black, ethereal head emerged from the increasingly hot pot beside me. Its appearance was abrupt and swift; it kissed my lips and then vanished.

I only saw a sudden emergence of a black mist around Meng Xiaobai, and then a vague black shadow flashed past him.