Before the young woman took the child to Zixia Mountain, it was not that she had not found a folk stranger to diagnose, and they also said that they were evil, but they were powerless to get rid of the evil. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man in the family insisted on taking the child to the first hospital of the military doctor in Beijing for a comprehensive examination, but he stayed in Beijing for more than a month, and there was no improvement at all.

What expert consultation, what professor famous doctor, invited a bunch of helpless, can not alleviate the child's symptoms, his face is pale, fatigue, 24 hours a day most of the time in dizziness, only every morning and normal people are about the same, but in the afternoon it is not good.

This is also the reason why the young woman finally decided to hug Zixia Mountain for help.

Especially now that the little uncle who listened to the plattery in the mouth of the Taoist also said that he was evil, the young woman really believed it at this time.

"Master Xiao Fang, it's not like I haven't asked the Jianghu Warlock Yiren before, and they also say that they are evil, but none of them can do anything. ”

"There are some charlatans or strangers who can see that your children are evil, which is normal, but they may not know what kind of evil it is, let alone how to use to get rid of it. ”

"Master Xiaofang, do you have a way?"

"Knowing its roots, it can naturally be removed, this dark qi hidden in your child's body is dead gas, in other words, it is dead man's gas!"

The young woman's face was also pale, "Ah...... Don't hide it from Master Xiaofang, my husband died in a wreck, it was not enough for fifty days, and a few days after his sudden death, my son became like this, is it ...... No way, if it's my husband, but, but he's the child's biological father!"

Fang Kun nodded at this time, "That's right, the reason why this dead air can't be entangled, in addition to unwillingness, there is also reluctance, it turns out that the child is his own son, I just said why the dead air implies reluctance, no wonder." ”

"Uh, Master Xiaofang, do you know this? You didn't coax me, did you?"

The young woman was a little excited, her husband had passed away, and what could give her faith in survival was nothing more than her precious son, if her son had three long and two short, she was afraid that she would have nothing to love, and her husband's death had given her a painful blow, and she could no longer stand what blow her son gave her.

Fang Kun said: "It's not enough to coax, the Zishu Dojo is famous in China, and I don't dare to ruin the reputation of the dojo, eldest sister, I haven't asked for your name and surname yet?"

"Oh, my name is Cho Shine. ”

"Well, Sister Qiu, let's put it this way, your husband is gone, he is just reluctant to love his child, he has no intention of hurting his own son, but people and ghosts have different paths, and death suppresses anger, but he doesn't understand, let it develop, he will really take away his son!"

Qiu Zhihui's eyes were blurred with tears, and the hands holding the child were shaking.

"No, no, no, I don't allow him to do this, Master Xiaofang, you can help me, please......"

At this time, she understood that her husband's soul was unwilling to leave the world, and she was reluctant to leave his son, so a wisp of ghost haunted her son;

But this is a disaster for the living, and it may even take away the fragile lives of children.

Fang Kun contemplated with his eyebrows, the dead qi is actually a wisp of the child's father's ghost, and it is not too difficult to clear it, there is a record in the "Zixia Fu Seal Dafa" called 'Soul Detention Talisman', whether it is the soul of the living or the soul of the dead, it will be detained.

For Fang Kun, although he knew talismans, he had not really made a talisman, and his heart was a little empty.

"Wu Zhen. ”

"The disciple is here!"

Hearing the shouting of the little uncle, Wuzhen, who was serving outside the hall, hurriedly appeared at the door of the hall.

"You go and ask your senior brother Wuxuan Dao Elder to come over!"

"Yes, Uncle Junior. ”

Qiu Zhihui didn't dare to interject, but just sat there with the child in her arms, but she was very worried.

The effort was not large, and the first Wuxuan Dao Master of the Jade Void Hall appeared.

This is the fifty-year-old Taoist who instructed the young woman Qiu Zhihui before and knew that Fang Kun was the 'little uncle'.

Wu Xuan entered the main hall and first saluted Fang Kun.

"Wu Xuan has seen Uncle Xiao!"

Fang Kun was also used to being respected by them in the past two days, and he didn't think so, but Qiu Zhihui took a higher look at this young uncle.

"No need to be polite, Wu Xuan, what is the problem with the child, how to solve his misfortune?"

"Yes, disciple, look at it,"

While speaking, Wu Xuan reached out and grabbed the child's hand, but the child thought he was ugly, so he struggled and cried without breaking his wrist.

But this effort allowed Wu Xuan to complete the detection.

"Uncle Xiao, this son is entangled by the yin ghost and resentful soul, and there is a wisp of dead air lurking in the three yin veins, only to detain the yin soul and force it to leave the body, and the dead air will disappear by itself, but it is ......"

Speaking of this, Wu Xuan paused, frowning, showing that there was something difficult.

Fang Kun put the score of the little uncle, and said with a grin: "Speak!"

"Yes, Uncle Xiao, it's not that the disciple can't draw the 'Soul Detention Talisman', but he is afraid that the Tao is not enough, the aura is insufficient, and it will be self-defeating, the yin soul in this child's body contains a reluctant will, which is very strong, and he is afraid that while detaining his soul, the child will also be injured. ”

Fang Kun said: "My fourth senior brother said that you are the first seat in the dojo, and you have cultivated to the fourth volume of the Taoist canon "Xuanwu Qi", and your cultivation is also profound."

Wu Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Little uncle, the disciple's qualifications are stupid, and he has been practicing hard for many years, although he has reached the fourth volume of "Xuanwu Qi", but he has never been able to achieve great success, and he usually handles all the affairs of the law and the painting talismans, and he can completely deal with it, but the yin soul in the main body of the little donor in front of him is full of resentment, and the talisman drawn by the power of the non-disciple can be detained, so I have to ask the little uncle to take action!"

"Uh, do you think I can?"

Fang Kun didn't have much confidence in himself, because he didn't know the depth of this aspect.

Wu Xuan said: "Master said that Uncle Xiao, you are superhuman, and your cultivation is extraordinary, not to mention that you are a soul that has passed away for less than a hundred days, even a hundred-year-old ghost can be detained, and I ask Uncle Xiao to take action!"

What? I can also detain a hundred-year-old ghost?

Hearing Wu Xuan say this, Qiu Zhihui hurriedly got up with the child in his arms and said to Fang Kun: "Master Xiao Fang, save my son, right?"

Fang Kun flattened his mouth and glanced at Wu Xuan, who gave him an affirmative look.

"Then I'll try, Wuzhen, pen and ink, cinnabar waiting!"

Wu Zhen responded, and soon prepared pen and ink, cinnabar, and yellow paper on the table in the hall.

Fang Kun drew talismans for the first time, stood in front of the bookcase, silently closed his eyes and stared, and went through the talisman making matters in his mind.

Wu Xuan, Wu Zhen, and Qiu Zhihui stared at him with his eyes closed.

The next moment, Fang Kun opened his starry eyes, and two rays of light instantly bloomed in his eyes, brighter than lightning.

Before the three of them had time to be shocked, Fang Kun had already put pen to hand, and while he was silently reciting something in his mouth, he brushed and drew a little bit with the help of a god, dipped in cinnabar ink.

When the pen flew on the yellow paper, there was an occasional splash of light, and Wu Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this vision, and Wu Zhen was even more dumbfounded.

A complete talisman is divided into several parts, the talisman head, the talisman gall, and the talisman foot are the three major components, and then the main god, the bundle of immortal ropes, the heavenly pillars on both sides, the earth pillars, the fire wheel, and the sword autumn;

The three hooks of the talisman head represent the Taoist Sanqing Supreme;

Under the three hooks is the main deity, and when this god is intermediate and high-level, it must be placed above the word '勅令', otherwise it is disrespectful to the deity.

And the name of the god filled in by Fang Kun was 'Nine Secluded Jizo', which was a great god in charge of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Below the name of the god is the word '勅令' for the pen to walk the dragon and snake.

Below the 'order' are three strings of bundles of immortal ropes stretched horizontally and vertically, and then on the two sides below are the heaven and earth piles, the fire wheel, and the sword autumn.

The middle book of the pillar of heaven and earth, the wheel of fire, and the sword autumn is the word 'Gang', and the momentum jumps on the paper, and the power is magnificent;

At the end, the feet are painted, which look obscure, but the left and right sides are symmetrical and regular;

At this point, the drawing is complete.

Fang Kun also spat out the last sentence that anyone could understand.

“…… I am under the edict of the Nine Secluded Lands, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

In an instant, the charm was windless and automatic, full of aura, and the cinnabar ink characters seemed to come to life one by one, vivid and brilliant.

Wu Xuan has been drawing talismans for more than 20 years, but when I saw Uncle Xiao's shot today, I realized that the talismans he made and painted were all rubbish.

The spirit of the charm is hidden in the qi, all things are inseparable from the life, there is no spirit without qi, and how can the spirit be channeled without the spirit?

It is said that the talisman drawn by Wu Xuan also has an aura, but the faint aura is compared with the aura of Uncle Xiao's splash, and it will be directly killed into slag.

"With the seal!"

The last process is to seal the talisman seal, in order to block the loss of the magnetic field, each faction of the talisman is similar, but also will be stamped at the end, Zishu a vein to the void as the dojo, the customary seal is the 'void treasure seal';

This treasure seal contains the mana of the sealer, and because of the perennial worship, it is stained with the aura of the gods and immortals;

Wu Xuan hurriedly took out the Dharma seal from his bosom and stamped the treasure seal on the three positions of the yellow talisman's 'head', 'body' and 'feet'.

At this time, this mysterious talisman can be regarded as completed in the true sense.

This brilliant talisman is like a newly baked masterpiece of Mobao art, and its extraordinaryness and value can also be seen from the excited expression of the Taoist Enlightenment.

"Uncle Xiao, the disciple is convinced, with admiration, twenty-two drawing talismans, now I have seen such a superb spiritual rune, full of aura, this is a talisman of the gods, a talisman of the gods,"

Wu Xuan said, and said to Na Qiu Zhihui: "I really want to congratulate the female benefactor, with this spiritual rune, your children are afraid that they will benefit for life." ”

"Ah, Dao Chief, is it really so amazing?"

"Alas, it's not just magical, the poor road entered the view at the age of five, and it has been more than 50 years, immersed in this way for decades, but today I know how big the gap between myself and the little uncle is, it's not that the poor road boasts of his little uncle, just this spirit rune, the whole world can draw it, no more than five!"

From the burning gaze he looked at this spirit rune, it could be seen that what the old Taoist said was true.

Fang Kun really had confidence at this time, picked up the talisman, pinched the spell with his right hand and recited the spell silently, and the next moment the talisman automatically flew up, and the lightning flashed to the child's forehead.

Then there was a soft sound of 'pop', and the spirit rune turned into a ray of light, condensed into a wisp, and drilled into the child's seal hall.

Just this scene, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Qiu Zhihui wouldn't have believed it if he was killed.

Ordinary people are burning talisman sacrifices, making the recipient swallow talisman ashes, like Fang Kun's mysterious method of transforming qi into a talisman, which is really rare, how many grades is clever?

The child was grinning and crying, but after Fu Huaguang escaped into his head, his crying also stopped abruptly, and his originally pale face actually became rosy in the next moment.

Fang Kun wordlessly reached out and took the child, and Qiu Zhihui also handed it to him.

The little guy giggled, "Big brother......"

"Okay, tell my brother what your name is?"

"My name is Rollo, big brother. ”

"Well, that's a nice name. ”

Fang Kun teased him as he teased him with his free right hand and tapped him on his vest.

Rollo suddenly coughed, and at the same time spat out a cloud of black gas from his mouth.

The black gas actually made a strange sound, and it couldn't be moved.

Wu Xuan was well-informed, and sighed deeply, "The evil disabled soul, dare to kill your life? ”

As he shouted, the Divine Void Seal in his hand was thrown out, and a ray of light covered the black gas.

At the same time, the black qi made a sharper whistling sound, obviously terrified, terribly afraid.

Qiu Zhihui knew that the remnant soul was her husband, and her heart was as sad as death, and her tears rippled, but at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to make a sound, and her legs were so weak that she almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, Fang Kun reached out and held her arm, and she leaned softly on the young man.

"Wu Xuan, don't hurt this ghost, he is the biological father of the child, he is unwilling, it is all love for the child, you accept his soul, so that he can surpass him. ”

As he spoke, the black qi had been absorbed by the Divine Void Seal.

Wu Xuan took back the Dharma seal and bowed to him, "The disciple respectfully obeys the edict of the junior uncle, and this will go to do this Dharma service." ”

"Well, you go, the deceased is gone, and the requiem is the best!"

Wu Xuan took the order and went.

Fang Kuncai helped Qiu Zhihui to sit down on the chair, at this time, Qiu Zhihui's eyes were still teary, and his expression was sad, but looking at his son whose face had returned to ruddy, he was extremely relieved, and his crying eyes were full of laughter.

The dead are already dead, they can only send their sorrows, but the living have to live well, of course she can only take care of the living, and pray for the deceased husband in her heart, I hope you can find a good family and reincarnate in the next life, in this life, our fate is over.