Chapter 44: Idiot
Luo Zheng's alcohol consumption is not as strong as he says - of course, most of the beer is probably due to the fact that he drank it out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It was almost twelve o'clock, and Luo Zheng was already a little drunk and unconscious.
Luo Qiu didn't intend to alarm him, but after casually covering the quilt, he began to pack up the things in the living room.
"Brother-in-law...... What the hell happened to you......"
Luo Qiu stopped and glanced at Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng was just drunk and said a dream word, then he moved his body again and fell asleep.
There was a rumbling sound outside the house, a thunderclap in the distance. Luo Qiu opened the front door and cast his gaze on the dark night sky.
There was thunder, and it was expected to rain soon, and the wind cooled down all at once...... And on the other side of the distant mountain, a blue-black aura was turning into a pillar of light at this time, crashing into the night sky.
It was an aura that ordinary people could not peep into...... The source of a very strong resentment is the reservoir that has been built on the side of the mountain for decades.
Boss Luo could even clearly see that in this blue-black resentment, dozens, hundreds, and even hundreds of miserable white, stiff, painful, and even distorted faces, they finally converged, and finally turned into an even larger face.
Round pupils, round mouths...... Behind it, it was as if everything had been emptied, and only the shell of such a worthless face remained.
As it was galloping, it dragged a long stream of blue and black qi at the end, and in an instant, it swept over the mountain, descended over the village of Luojia Village, and then rolled down like a tornado, entangled around Luoqiu's entire old house in an instant.
"You have a fancy to Dazhe, I didn't do anything to you. Of course, it was because you didn't do anything that I allowed you to wander around my house before. But you're ...... now What is this going to do?" Luo Qiu asked calmly.
I saw that these blue and black qi were spinning more and more rapidly at this moment.
"Do you want to buy something from me......? Guys?" Luo Qiu asked a second time.
However, the wind around was instantly cloudy, screaming, crying and roaring, and the flying sand and rocks that blew up squeezed towards Luoqiu at the same time.
"It seems that there is only one resentment left...... Luo Qiu shook his head, "If you don't buy anything, then please go back." Come back when you need to. ”
However, those blue and black qi were shrinking, and instead turned into countless looming arms, grabbing Luo Qiu at the same time.
"I said, if you don't do business, then please go back. As for how you died in the reservoir, drowning or unjustly dying in it, it is not of interest to me. So, please don't make a noise about the people here, and please don't scrape off the osmanthus tree near my house...... A lot of osmanthus has already fallen. ”
Luo Qiu moved his eyes, looked at the arm that was about to touch him, and said indifferently: "Please don't touch me." ”
The arms stretched out in the air, under Luo Qiu's gaze, trembled and contracted wildly, and retracted back into the 'giant face' that seemed to have been drained layer by layer.
It let out a terrible cry, as if it had been hit hard, and rolled up into the night sky, and flew away into the distance.
Luo Qiu sighed and waved his hand, and everything here returned to its original state...... The branches that had been hung up were also rejected in their original places.
Luo Qiu closed the door, and at this time it was raining sporadically outside the house, and Luo Zheng, who was lying on the bench, suddenly sat up, dazed, "Luo Qiu......! Hey. ”
Then he fell asleep in a daze.
Luo Qiu Wan'er smiled, waved his hand to let the fallen quilt cover Luo Zheng's body again, and then sat down, picked up a cup of tea and drank it with the light of a lamp.
Flipping through the old photo albums at home again.
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There was a faint thunderstorm, and Jin Ye walked into the Buddha hall with a solemn expression. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Dazhe stood up, and his face was not very good-looking.
"Master Jin, I really want to feel uneasy, I don't know why. ”
"Of course. Jin Ye sighed and said: "I'm also uneasy, this kind of weather, I'm afraid it's not good." ”
"Already...... Is it already here?" Dazhe looked around nervously.
Jin Ye said solemnly at this time: "Dazhe, you listen to me." I've just asked the big head carefully, except for you, there were also Ah Long who died one after another, and the death was not normal. I thought about it for a day, and there were some eyebrows. In the reservoir where the drowning child was located, there have always been people who have fallen into the water, of course, some of them are to blame, and some of them are ...... But over the years, great resentment has accumulated in this reservoir, and I am afraid that it has long been a mixed water ghost...... Even a very angry ghost. The ghost will never stop if it doesn't ask for its life, and it will easily hate anyone who stands in its way. I took action last night to dispel the resentment on you, and I guess this guy won't let me go easily today. ”
"Master Jin, I've got you covered. Jin Ye shook his head, "Don't say that some of these things are gone, things have reached this point, just face them calmly." ”
"Okay, you say, what do you want me to do?"
At this time, Jin Ye suddenly escaped from his clothes, and a plastic bag that was the simplest and could be found in ordinary commissaries, "You put this on." ”
"This ...... Put it on?"
"Yes! Put it on, then tie it tightly. Jin Ye nodded and said, "I want you to suffocate and experience the feeling of death." There is no way for ordinary people to see the junction of yin and yang, but there is a situation that ordinary people can also see, and that is when they are dying. But don't worry, suffocation won't die all at once, when your consciousness is faint because of suffocation, that is, the moment when your three souls and seven spirits can temporarily get rid of your body. This moment is quite long for you, but when you see it outside, it will only take a moment, maybe less than ten seconds. ”
Dazhe grabbed the plastic bag in his hand, bit it and said, "Okay, then I'll do what you did, Master Jin." But...... I'm just going to do that?"
"Of course not. Jin Ye said: "I also have to let your three souls and seven spirits move, so that you can directly face this powerful ghost, and in addition, when you see it, you have to ...... like this"
Saying that, Jin Ye walked to the statue of Guanyin in front of him, moved the statue of Guanyin, and took out a pot like a clay tile firing under the altar, about the size of a palm, "I will put it on the roof, I have already set up the altar on the lower floor, all you have to do is to provoke this powerful ghost and lead it to the front of the pot." There's no way for this ghost's body to touch me, but if you accept it, you should be barely able to do it. ”
After Jin Ye carefully told Dazhe some details that needed attention, he asked Dazhe to cover his head with a plastic bag first, but he didn't tie the knot.
Jin Ye took off Dazhe's shirt at this time, stuck cinnabar with his fingers, and quickly wrote a large number of Taoist words on his back, and quickly read: "Today, there is He Huifen, the successful wife of the Lin family, who was born on August 19 of the year...... Clip the year of the birth of the eight characters, the child shouted the whooping cough, the emperor of Wen hung the emperor Wu, the first seven dozen fasting and the tail of the seven souls, Ziping eight characters, the third book ......"
Seeing that Jin Ye pressed his hands on Dazhe's shoulders at the same time at this time, he sang loudly: "...... Qionglou Bihu green fog incense, purple orchid knot wearing red myrtle sac. The cloud car fairy is unrecognizable, and Fang Qing's thank you is ridiculous. Cane syrup does not drink cold tears, and does not understand the tricks of Qi people. Ande Heavenly Penglai Palace, but there are ghosts in the world!"
A cold wind suddenly blew outside the house, and Jin Ye shouted violently, "There is a debtor who is wronged, Lin Congping, the son of the Lin family's success, today is the time for you to ask for your life, why don't you show up quickly!!"
In an instant, a stream of blue and black accompanied by bursts of thunder, like rolling sand and dust, appeared in front of the door of the nursing home villa.
"Dazhe! Tie the knot! Remember! You must be fast, you must not hesitate! The ghost has no humanity, and even less heart, only resentment! No need to be pitiful!"
Dazhe exhaled silently and tightened the bag around his neck...... As he breathed, the oxygen in the cramped space was rapidly depleting.
Dazhe painfully resisted the instinctive urge to tear the plastic bag, gritted his teeth, and the bag covering his head shrank and shrunk, and under the great pain and discomfort, Dazhe realized that a wonderful feeling was slowly spreading through his body.
His pupils were wide open, but he couldn't see anything...... By the time he finally felt the sight exist, he was already standing on the ground again—probably in the posture of a soul as Jin Ye said.
He was still sticking out of the villa - only unlike the one he knew, now ruined, desolate, covered with blue-black moss, like the remains of a bomb that had been eroded for decades.
He subconsciously looked up, only to see a faint golden light faintly emitting from above—that was where the pot arranged by Jin Ye was located. The golden light vanished in a flash, but Dazhe had memorized exactly where it was.
There was a blue-black mist rolling on the ground...... In front of Dazhe at this time, a small figure gradually appeared.
Dazhe subconsciously took a step back, but quickly stabilized his body, and he took a deep breath - just subconsciously doing so, "I know that I will be left in the end...... You're not going to let me go, are you?"
"Wei Dazhe......" The voice that came out of its mouth was like a child's voice, innocent, but it brought bursts of eerie aura, and it called this name all along, "...... Wei Dazhe...... Wei Dazhe...... Wei Dazhe......"
"Don't shout!
It suddenly cracked its mouth, and suddenly flew in, pinching Dazhe's neck with both hands, and kept shouting: "Wei Dazhe...... Wei Dazhe......"
"Right...... You should hate me like that...... That's right......" Dazhe looked extremely pained, and at the same time his hands clenched his hands hard, "I don't blame you...... I won't blame you for the rest of my life...... But ......"
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In the room where the altar was placed, the big head looked out of the window with anxiety, "Old man, what's going on, is that ghost thing coming?"
Jin Ye, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes at this time: "It's here!"
"Really!" Datou's heart jumped suddenly, but he was worried: "But can your pot really work...... Why don't we get it another day? Change it to a stronger one, if not steel, but at least iron!"
"What do you know!" Jin Ye shouted at this time: "This is an ancient object produced in a Song Dynasty tomb in Daxinganling before the reform, I took a lot of effort to buy a batch from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang, placed it under the statue of Guanyin, and chanted the scriptures every day to strengthen their spirituality! It took me more than 30 years to polish it, how could it be useless!"
But I really don't understand, who is Zhang Li Lanfang...... I'm just worried about my big philosopher!
But the big head didn't dare to speak, because Jin Ye's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he could only hear him sigh heavily: "Dazhe, you dead-eyed guy! I asked you to bring it over, not to let you die with him!!"
The big head can't see it, it doesn't mean that Jin Ye can't feel it at this time - Dazhe's soul is intertwined with the soul of this powerful ghost at this time...... It's not that Dazhe can't break free, Jin Ye wrote so many cinnabar characters behind Dazhe, at least so that he can protect himself!
Jin Ye's eyes flashed with anger at this time, he gritted his teeth violently, directly took off the Buddha beads on his hands, and then put them between the fingers of his hands - the big head finally saw an incredible scene that made him rub his eyes constantly!
These look like ordinary rosewood milled Buddha beads, at this time one by one exudes a flowing golden light! Then Jin Ye shouted, threw out the Buddha bead chain, only to see that the Buddha bead chain instantly turned into a treasure solemn Arhat, turned into a golden light away!
In the space of the unjust soul, Brother Zhe's solemn Arhat appeared through the sky, as if he had smashed this ghostly space, and directly grabbed Dazhe and the ghost!
Luohan shouted, like a morning bell at dusk, shaking this terrible ghost's whole body uncertainly! Luohan suddenly slapped this terrible ghost directly with one hand!
A large amount of blue and black qi frantically poured into the placed pot at this time, and the pot was like a long siphon absorbing water, and it didn't take long for all the blue and black qi to be included in it.
At this time, a yellow talisman turned into a golden light and was directly attached to the pot, only to see the pot shaking wildly at this time, and it calmed down after a long time!
Finally, all this seemed to have calmed down, and the disappeared Buddha beads appeared again and fell to the ground, but they had been broken one by one, and Jin Ye showed an extremely heartbroken look.
This is a trip to Tibet when he was young, and he happened to meet a high monk to give him something, which is extremely precious, and now it is broken and can no longer be used, so he naturally has a feeling of blood dripping in his heart.
Jin Ye suddenly spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, and instantly seemed to have aged for ten years, holding the altar, panting incessantly, like a person who is about to die.
"What's wrong with you, old man!"
"Leave me alone...... Go, hurry up and see Dazhe and let him breathe!!Punch him in the chest with your fist!"
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After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Dazhe also woke up leisurely, still here in the Buddha hall - he glanced at Jin Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the Guanyin statue at this time, and there was already a pot with yellow talismans on the platform.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"I can't die yet, but I'm going to die. Jin Ye slowly opened his eyes, glared at Dazhe fiercely, and said: "Fortunately, you didn't worship me as your master, otherwise I would have killed you sooner or later!
Dazhe looked at the pot in front of him silently, "It's ...... Is it already in there?"
Jin Ye sighed, nodded and said, "It's inside, from now on, you need to worship it every day, and use time to slowly wash away its grievances." ”
"Must ...... Does it have to be here?" Dazhe asked subconsciously.
Jin Ye frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"
Dazhe said bitterly: "Old man, I want to ...... I want to take it, take Sister-in-law Lin's child, and go home...... I really want to. ”
Dazhe knelt in front of Jin Ye and bowed his head.
Jin Ye's heartache of the broken precious Buddha beads suddenly diluted a lot, and he sighed, "Idiot." ”
"Old man, please, Dazhe kowtowed to you. ”
Dazhe kowtowed, again and again, again and again.