Chapter Ninety-Four: The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate (1)

I looked at Jingxian's anxious and expectant face, and then at Wangcai, who lowered his head and fiddled with the compass in his hand, as if he didn't hear it. I know that he is a little emotional, when there are so many old and young masters in this village, even if Jingxian comes, how can he go to see it.

"Let's go, Wangcai, go over and see, we can't let a weasel run rampant in the village!" I said.

Wangcai then stood up and said, okay. With a big yellow cloth pocket on their backs, the three of them went out.

When he arrived at Xiao Gang's house, Xiao Gang had no intention of stopping. It is still making noise in the courtyard, and the old poem will be recited again, "A stream of water rushes and spreads, and a thousand steps at the head of the stream sound like thunder." Bian Zhou tried his best, and he couldn't get up to ...... Pinglan. "I don't know where I got these old poems.

The courtyard was full of people inside and outside the courtyard, and adults and children all looked at Xiaogang stupidly, and there was nothing they could do. The red parrot also lost the arrogance in the daytime, and in the past, Lala Xiaogang was also pushed away by him all at once, and he still made more trouble.

Wangcai looked at it and said, "Oh no, this time it's different from the little living Buddha, the weasel uses the Tao to attach himself to the little rigid body." ”

Sure enough, Xiao Gang stopped making trouble when he saw Wangcai, and said coldly: "Little demon, with your little ability, you also want to make a move with this immortal, it's too immature, right?

Before Wangcai could answer, Jingxian heard that Wong Tai Sin and Ben were not afraid of Wangcai's spells, and his face was as frightened as earth, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Pray for Wong Tai Sin to spare him. Xiao Gang laughed, and the smile made people goosebumps: "Hmph, shameless thing, spare you? I didn't think about repentance when I killed my descendants, but instead did a perfunctory thing! I went to the temple to ask for the ancestor of Sanqing, and I wanted to spare you when I was old." ”

"But you have no sincerity, the incense is not fired, and you still use the offerings when they are dirty. You have so many selfish thoughts, spare you, it's better not to even think about it!"

Jingxian listened to the thunderbolt, regretted to death, snapped there sobbing his mouth, and said with tears in his eyes: "Shangxian, don't blame me for being negligent? I was also anxious at the time, if you want to punish me, punish me, don't let the children suffer with me, all the mistakes are my fault alone, Shangxian, you raise your hand and spare us, please, please! I will be a cow and a horse with you in the next life!"

He was kowtowing there and begging for mercy, and I discussed with Wangcai what to do. Wangcai also frowned and whispered: "You have to drive away the soul of this Huang Daxian from Xiao Gang's body, but this guy's Taoism is too deep." My sword of brass can't hold it down, and it may kill him. But if it's not good, it will come back, and it won't be able to get rid of the roots!"

I said, "Don't it, at least let it know that it's amazing!"

"That's not good, a guy can't clean him up, and once he jumps off the wall, he'll die. I'm not entirely sure about cleaning it up, so I'm going to leave it in the air. Wangcai was also worried, and he had no idea for a while.

"If you know why you are in the first place today, it will be too late to say anything! You will definitely make your whole family worse than dead!" At this time, Xiao Gang bared his teeth and looked vicious.

When the red parrot heard this, he suddenly felt desperate, and sat on the ground and began to cry loudly, his voice sharp and long. Facing the sky, clapping his hands on the ground and crying and complaining, it seems like the end of the world. "Oh my God, I've been bleeding for eight lifetimes~~~, why do you call me such a family~~~~ What kind of sin have I made, my mother has to marry me, don't push me into the fire pit~~~~~ God, why don't you open your eyes~~~~~"

"Aunt Yang on the other side of the door, the second sister in the south of the village~~~~~ you killed me~~~~~~ ”

The first words seem to sound clear, but as for the latter words, I don't know what to do.

It was ridiculous when I thought about it a long time later, I really didn't know what words to use to describe it, and then I thought it would be better to use hellcat or tigeress in English.

At this time, the old man Qingxuan squeezed over beside him, "You two come over first." The old man called us out of the crowd and said, "I'll give you some advice, and you two will weigh it up." In my opinion, this weasel's Taoism is quite powerful, and Wangcai also has concerns, which is not the same as exorcism and ghost hunting. I also saw this situation when I was young, and people said that there was a kind of acupuncture called "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", which was very magical and quite effective for this kind of yin disease. ”

"Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, I seem to have heard of it when I chatted with the Taoist brothers, and I don't know much about it, but where to go to find this kind of god?" Wangcai also looked embarrassed.

My mind was spinning rapidly, and I don't know who covered my eyes with his hand in the back, and I hurriedly said, "Who, don't make trouble, you're discussing something?"

Old man Qingxuan coughed dryly, I guessed it was Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, let go, I know it's you!" Xiaomei took advantage of the night to kiss me on the ear and let go of her hand. "I don't look at what I'm doing, just kidding, I'm like an adult!" Old Man Qingxuan reprimanded Xiaomei.

"Hehe, Yong, grandpa, what are you discussing?" Xiaomei said with her hands around my shoulders.

Xiaomei's sneak attack just now made me hot, and I was afraid that people would gossip about it when everyone was so sticky in front of everyone. Hurriedly turned around to avoid her hands and said to Xiaomei, "Let's talk about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, will you?"

"Thirteen needles of the ghost gate, oh, this is what I heard from the old professor of Chinese medicine when I was in the health school. Said it was a spell, and few people have mastered it now!" Xiaomei replied.

Wangcai and I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I have never heard of people in this area who know this "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".

Xiaomei giggled and said, "You guys, I don't know if you're stupid or smart! The second half immortal of our village is here, and I won't ask him, even if he doesn't, he knows that someone will!"

One sentence woke up the person in the dream, but it wasn't a half-immortal here, and he was still trying to find it elsewhere. It seems that the human mind is really stuck.

Wangcai slapped his thigh and said with an epiphany: "Hey, why did you forget the second half immortal?

This kung fu, people are all around the yard like watching monkeys, Xiao Gang seems to have infinite strength and energy, and he is still making trouble. I squeezed over and dragged Kyunghyun, who was kneeling on the ground with a sad face. Said anxiously: "It's useless to kneel here! When did you want to recruit Xiao Gangzhi?" You're still like your red parrot daughter-in-law, where are you stupid!"

"Oh, Yonghe, you are willing to be your uncle, don't I have no tricks? I would like to watch Xiao Gang and his mother mess around there?" Jing Xian's tears welled up again.

"Alright, alright, let's solve the urgent need first. Wangcai said the idea of asking for two and a half immortals to use the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

Na Zhi Jingxian listened to the head shaking like a rattle, and said again and again: "No, no." ”