Chapter 123 Sanitary napkins can ward off evil spirits?!
That hair-pulling feeling is gone.
There was nothing in the room.
Jiang Nanxi looked towards the window. The window of the room was wide open and the night wind blew up the curtains.
But she remembered,
She closed the window before going out!
Jiang Nanxi pressed the light switch again, and now it turned on.
"What could have gotten away so quickly? Did it come in just to pull my hair?"
Jiang Nanxi thought it was a ghost, but after checking the room, he didn't find any ghostly aura.
She closed the window and went to wash up.
After washing up and lying on the bed, she gradually felt sleepy and her head was fuzzy.
Faintly, she seemed to hear a click and the window of the room was opened by something.
Her body felt heavy, as if she were being sleep-paralyzed, and she couldn't wake up.
Click, click.
A subtle gnawing sound was heard.
Jiang Nanxi's arms were stretched out of the quilt, just resting on the quilt. She felt the thing on her body pressing on her hands and biting her fingers!
Jiang Nanxi quickly pulled back his hand, took out an electric mosquito swatter from the storage space, and swatted the thing on his body hard.
Bang——!
A blue-purple flash of lightning appeared on the electric mosquito swatter, and the electric shock hit the object, and the room also lit up.
"Ugh!"
A dull scream was heard.
Jiang Nanxi sat up suddenly and met a pair of red, sinister eyes and a charred old face.
Bang--!
The thing shot out of the window, and the charred old face disappeared!
Jiang Nanxi chased to the window and took a look, and saw a spherical object fall to the ground, then bounced into the woods and disappeared!
"A human head?"
Jiang Nanxi looked a little surprised.
This head that is causing trouble in secret is not a ghost head, but a living person's head!
Her spiritual sense could clearly feel that this human head was made of flesh and blood, so when the electric mosquito swatter hit his head, his face was burnt by electricity.
"If a living person's head fell off, he would have died long ago. How could this head be able to jump around and bite people?"
Jiang Nanxi looked down at her fingers and found that a nail on her right index finger had been bitten off.
If she hadn't reacted quickly, her finger would have been bitten off by this thing.
Wait a moment!
Hair, nails, blood...it seems like these things are necessary for casting spells or hexes!
That human head wanted to cast a spell on her?!
Jiang Nanxi thought of the information Ye Shutong had sent her. The wanted criminal was a Nanyang sorcerer who was proficient in various spells and witchcraft, and could also perform the extremely rare flying head spell.
Flying head magic is an evil magic used by sorcerers to improve their own cultivation. After successfully practicing it, they can cut off their own heads and fly out in the dark night, silently sucking the blood of living people.
Moreover, the flying heads have strong hiding and escape abilities. Some people die from flying heads without even knowing when they die.
Jiang Nanxi looked at the dark night outside the B&B, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, "I didn't expect to find myself here."
But then.
She was a little confused again.
"This guy probably doesn't know I'm going to arrest him, right? I don't even know him, so why would he suddenly want to cast a spell on me?"
Jiang Nanxi tried hard to recall the facial features of the head and felt that it was a little familiar.
She had seen this face!
Jiang Nanxi remembered, "This face is a bit like the face carved on Song Wanwan's jade plaque. Could it be related to Song Wanwan?"
Jiang Nanxi rode out on a broom and stopped outside the window of Song Wanwan's room.
Jiang Nanxi was outside the window and noticed a small gap between the curtains, so she took a look through the gap.
Song Wanwan was sitting at the table, on which was placed the black jade token. The human face carved on the token emitted a strange blood-red glow, and she was talking to the token.
Song Wanwan said, "Did you get it?"
"We've got the hair and nails, the only thing missing is the blood. Only with these three things, combined with her birth date, can we cast a spell."
Song Wanwan said anxiously, "Then you better think of a solution! Shen Lan is your nephew, and she was the one who killed him! Hurry up and cast a spell to kill her!"
The voice sneered, "Why are you so anxious? I won't let her die so easily. I have a plan! I will use black magic to control her and make her pay a heavy price, dying in humiliation and pain!"
Song Wanwan's voice was filled with panic. "No, no, I can't let her live. Sooner or later, she'll find out... and I'll lose everything! Kill her now!"
"You are not qualified to give me orders!"
With a snap.
Song Wanwan was slapped by a strong force, and then she became completely quiet.
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Outside the window.
Jiang Nanxi's eyes turned cold, "Sure enough, it was Song Wanwan who did this. The jade token she was looking at was given by a sorcerer. This jade token allows her to contact the sorcerer and summon Fei Tou Jiang!"
Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment, then she returned to her room and screamed.
"Ahhh! Ghost!"
Jiang Nanxi ran out of the room in a panic and banged on Song Wanwan's room frantically.
"Song Wanwan, open the door! Did you find something to harm me?! Wuuuuuuuu! I won't target you anymore! It was all my fault before. Please forgive me! Please let that thing go!"
When Song Wanwan heard her crying voice, her expression froze and she opened the door.
Seeing Jiang Nanxi's face full of fear and crying bitterly, Song Wanwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Nanxi to be so scared by the flying head curse.
Song Wanwan thought of the camera outside the room, so she said, "I didn't hurt you, did you misunderstand?"
"Really?"
Jiang Nanxi collapsed to the ground, his face pale as he said, "Then how about I sleep with you? There are scary things in my room, and I don't dare go back."
Although Song Wanwan felt that Jiang Nanxi's reaction was a bit strange, when she thought that Jiang Nanxi was sleeping with her, she could lock the doors and windows of the room so that Jiang Nanxi could not run away!
In this way, Master Wu can easily obtain her blood and cast a black magic spell on her!
Song Wanwan said directly, "Okay, since you are so pitiful, I will take you in."
When the others heard the noise and came out of the room, Jiang Nanxi had already entered Song Wanwan's room.
Song Wanwan locked the doors and windows.
The two of them slept in the same quilt.
About half an hour later, Song Wanwan felt herself enveloped by a strange force, and she soon fell asleep and lost consciousness.
Jiang Nanxi lay motionless on the bed, conscious as always, and the feeling of sleep paralysis appeared again.
But this time, she put her hands inside the quilt, so the head was pressed on her stomach.
Bang--!
She felt the head jump, wanting to pounce on her and bite her face to take her blood.
Jiang Nanxi suddenly got under the quilt and turned sideways, so that the man missed his head.
She hid under the quilt, lifted up Song Wanwan's nightgown, and pulled out Song Wanwan's sanitary napkin.
When the human head wanted to get into the quilt, she suddenly lifted the quilt and put the sanitary napkin on the human head's forehead!
Jiang Nanxi muttered, "They say on the internet that menstrual blood is dirty and can ward off evil spirits. I don't know if it's true, but I'll give it a try!"
Sorcerer:?
Damn, how could this woman be so disgusting! She pulled out her sanitary pad and stuck it on his head right there?!
etc.
Such a strong smell of blood.
Menstrual blood?
Never mind, it’s blood too!
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