Horror Camgirl - Ch. 7: Eliminating the Old Ghost
But I didn't see these bullet comments. I reached into my backpack and took out a specialized hammer claw for pulling nails, just as I was about to remove a nail when my phone suddenly vibrated violently.
Was it Tang Mingli?
I pulled out my phone and saw that it was “True Lord Zhengyang,” who had added me as a friend earlier.
On Black Rock TV, if you add someone as a friend, you can call the streamer. I hesitated for a moment but decided to connect.
After all, he was a financial backer.
Once connected, an older voice came through: “Young Lady, you cannot trust ghosts. If you want to make her work for you, do as I say.”
I was stunned. Does an old man of such an age also watch live streams?
“You have black dog blood on you? Use the black dog blood to draw the character ‘æ••’ on her forehead,” True Lord Zhengyang instructed.
It’s said that many elders know methods to repel ghosts. I took out the glass bottle containing the black dog blood and drew the character as he instructed. The female ghost stared at me with hateful and resentful eyes, sending shivers down my spine.
Fortunately, I hadn't started pulling out the nails yet; otherwise, I would have been the first to die.
“You can start pulling the nails now,” True Lord Zhengyang said.
I carefully removed each nail with the hammer claw. The female nurse immediately lunged at me viciously, her filthy, black nails stabbing fiercely toward my head.
I was terrified and grabbed my head, but then I heard a scream. The character ‘æ••’ on the ghost’s forehead glowed red and emitted puffs of blue smoke.
I was dumbfounded—it actually worked.
The ghost glared at me fiercely, picked up my hammer claw and the rusty nails scattered on the ground, and then floated away.
I breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed my Killing Blade, and cautiously climbed upstairs. A roar echoed through the hallway.
It was Tang Mingli!
I ran towards the direction of the sound. On a weathered yellow wooden door, there was a dirty sign nailed on it that read: Treatment Room.
I peeked through the door crack and saw Tang Mingli tied to an old, filthy operating table, struggling desperately. A doctor in a white coat was picking up a rusty scalpel, about to slash his neck.
“Stop!” I shouted, rushing out. The doctor slowly turned around, his eyes sinister as he looked at me. His white coat was stained with blood, and his face had two deep cuts, making him look terrifying.
There was a doctor in this private nursing home who had been brutally killed earlier. It must have been him.
Instinctively, I wanted to run, but True Lord Zhengyang's voice came through my Bluetooth earphones: “Don’t panic. Apply black dog blood on the Killing Blade and chop off his head. He will surely die.”
I gritted my teeth, grabbed the glass bottle, poured the entire bottle of black dog blood onto the blade, then shouted and charged toward the ghostly doctor.
In an instant, the ghost doctor was right in front of me, grabbed my neck, and lifted me up. His pale face was twisted into a sinister smile as he slashed a scalpel towards my face.
At that critical moment, Tang Mingli roared and broke free from the sturdy restraints. I immediately threw the Killing Blade to him. He caught it and drove it into the ghost doctor’s head with one swift strike.
I immediately collapsed to the ground, coughing violently, while the ghost doctor turned into a wisp of black smoke and unknowingly seeped into my mouth and nose.
“You’re safe,” Tang Mingli jumped off the operating table, pulling me up and scolding, “Damn it, I didn’t expect to fall for a ghost’s trick. How embarrassing.”
I told him about the female nurse, and he picked up his Peachwood Sword. “Come on, let’s see what’s going on.”
We went to the top floor’s office, which was eerily quiet. Tang Mingli gently pushed open the door, and a strong smell of blood and decay filled the room.
As we entered, the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand flickered and went out.
“What’s happening?” I patted it hard, and the flashlight lit up again. The white light revealed a crowd of pale old faces.
I was so scared I almost threw the flashlight out. Tang Mingli immediately held my shoulder and covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream.
Countless old ghosts surrounded us, their faces pale and covered with wrinkles and corpse marks, their eyes dark and empty, staring straight at us.
True Lord Zhengyang’s voice came through the earphones again: “Don’t panic. These are just the lowest level Resentful Ghosts. The Peachwood Sword that the young man has is a good tool. Have him do as I say.”
I leaned close to Tang Mingli's ear and whispered, “Bite your tongue, let the tongue blood spray onto the Peachwood Sword, and then recite with me.”
Tang Mingli was resolute. Without changing his expression, he bit his tongue, letting a mouthful of fresh blood spray out. The Peachwood Sword seemed to glow with a golden light in an instant.
“Heaven has three wonders: sun, moon, and stars. Spirits of all kinds, protect my true soul. Five Celestial Demons, annihilate the dead. No deity will resist, no ghost can stand. Swift as the law commands!”
As I chanted a line, Tang Mingli did the same. He swung his sword horizontally, drawing a beam of golden light in the darkness. The Resentful Ghosts across the room looked terrified and fled quickly.
But it was already too late. The golden light swept out with piercing screams, obliterating all the Resentful Ghosts.
Tang Mingli seemed to have used all his strength. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
True Lord Zhengyang said, “Tongue Blood is human essence. Men’s Tongue Blood has the strongest yang energy. This young man has trained in martial arts since childhood, his body rich in yang energy, allowing him to kill so many Resentful Ghosts in one strike. He just overexerted himself and needs to rest.”
I breathed a sigh of relief, intending to help Tang Mingli rest beside me, but something felt off.
I looked around the room. It was empty, yet there was a strange sense of discordance that I couldn’t quite place.
True Lord Zhengyang didn’t say anything further, so I could only look at the bullet comments in the Live Stream Room.
A chill ran down my spine as I slowly turned my head and realized that my shadow... was a hunched old man!
“Jie Jie Jie.” A sinister, terrifying laugh echoed. The shadow reached out its hands and grabbed my neck.
I must not have checked the almanac before going out today; I was being choked by someone multiple times.
Those invisible hands were incredibly strong, almost breaking my neck. Tang Mingli’s face was pale, but he still managed to stand and thrust a sword at the shadow on the wall.
Suddenly, with a dull thud, a nail was hammered into the shadow.
The shadow released me, and Tang Mingli grabbed my wrist, pulling me behind him, nervously watching the ghostly figure.
Was he... protecting me?
For the first time, a man was willing to protect me, and a warmth filled my heart.
Suddenly, the wooden door made a grating sound. A shadow silently floated in, holding a hammer claw and nails.
It was Nurse Yang Yang!
She glared resentfully at An Shibing. The dark shadow slowly took shape, eyes full of malice and resentment.
Enemies meet with extra fury.
The ghostly nurse raised her hammer claw and lunged forward, the Live Stream Room almost overwhelmed by bullet comments.
I was exasperated; these people were too idle. But seeing the constant pop-ups of donation alerts made me feel relieved, even the scratches on my body stopped hurting.
“Let them fight ghosts with ghosts. Let’s go,” Tang Mingli grabbed my arm. My legs felt weak, and I supported him, quickly heading outside.
At that moment, I heard a scream. Turning back, I saw An Shibing’s ghost, covered in nails, still fierce as he grabbed Nurse Yang Yang’s ghost, opening his mouth wide and biting down on her.
I was horrified and sped up my steps, but heard True Lord Zhengyang say, “Young Lady, this old ghost is filled with resentment. If you let him eat that female ghost, his power will greatly increase. At that time, neither you nor the young man will escape.”
I gasped, “Then... what should I do?”
“Now he is in the process of evolving through feeding and is at his weakest. To kill him, you must seize this moment,” True Lord Zhengyang instructed. “I’ll teach you the simplest formation, called the Five Elements Ghost-Repelling Formation.”
I put down Tang Mingli, took out red threads from my bag, picked up the scattered nails from the ground, quickly hammered them into the floor, and pulled the threads to encircle the old ghost, forming the Five Elements Diagram.
“Very good. Stand in the fire position and recite the incantation with me.”
The Five Elements Diagram was a pentagram pattern, with five points symbolizing metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. I stood at the point representing fire, formed a seal with my hands in front of my chest, and loudly chanted, “Five Stars Subdue Evil, Light Illuminate Dark Abyss. Thousand spirits and countless saints, protect my true soul. Five Celestial Demons, annihilate the dead. Swift as the law commands!”
At this moment, the old ghost was about to finish eating Yang Yang. I shouted, “æ••!”
With a booming sound, flames ignited around the old ghost. He let out a pig-like scream, struggling desperately as he lunged forward.
But as soon as he touched the red threads in front of me, the flames around him burned even brighter.
The red threads tightly confined him, making escape impossible.
In the roaring flames, the old ghost turned into black smoke, floated in the air for a moment, and finally seeped into my mouth and nose.
The world seemed to quiet down instantly. Only then did I feel a lingering fear as I collapsed to the ground and took out my phone to check the bullet comments.
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