Text: The mother and son are terrible

The last clouds on the horizon are about to be swallowed up, indicating that night is coming.

Taking advantage of the time when Ma's father went out to catch chickens and bowls, Taoist priest Chen Banshan had already recited the formula, and closed Ma Xianglan's angry eyes again.

After a while, the father finally caught the rice bowl and the chicken.

Seeing Ma's father coming, Chen Banshan didn't say anything, but neatly took the rice bowl and put it next to Ma Xianglan's corpse. Then he took out a dagger from the cloth bag he carried, and killed the chicken with the help of the horse's father, and before the chicken could struggle, the chicken's head had already left, Chen Banshan quickly took the chicken from the horse's father, held the claw in one hand, pinched the chicken's neck with the other, and let the chicken's blood flow out and flow into the rice bowl.

It's all so smooth and clean. I saw Father Ma holding the head of the chicken with one hand, and he was stunned, obviously shocked by Chen Banshan's hand.

After the chicken's blood was almost gone, Chen Banshan handed the chicken to Ma's father, then took the chicken head in his hand and put the chicken head on Ma Xianglan's head. Since the chicken blood on the chicken head did not coagulate, Chen Banshan only pressed the chicken head lightly for a few seconds, and the chicken head gently stuck to Ma Xianglan's forehead.

After putting the chicken head away, Chen Banshan did not stop, he picked up the dagger and gently cut his middle finger, so that the blood flowed in the rice bowl and mixed with the chicken blood. Then he took out a quaint brush from the cloth bag and stirred the chicken blood with his own blood with the brush shaft.

In the eyes of a layman, this stirring may be very ordinary, but those who know a little or carefully will see that Chen Banshan stirs the chicken blood regularly, all in accordance with the techniques of the five elements of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and the corners of his mouth twitch, reciting the secret that outsiders don't know.

A few minutes later, under the stunned gaze of Father Ma, Chen Banshan stirred the chicken blood. Gently placing the bowl next to Ma Xianglan's corpse, Chen Banshan turned around and said to Ma's father:

"Brother Ma, you stand back a little. ”

Although Ma's father didn't know why and had doubts, he still took a few steps back as he did until Chen Banshan signaled that it was okay.

Chen Banshan waited for Ma's father to retreat, and also stood a few steps away from Ma Xianglan's corpse, raised his hips and abdomen and posed a horse step, then held the pen with both hands in his handprint, held the pen tip high towards the sky, stepped on the ground with a rhythmic original step with his left foot, and kept the secret in his mouth, and suddenly stopped after stepping on seventy-seven and forty-nine steps, and read aloud:

"Heaven and earth, listen to my orders, give me mana, punish evil spirits, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law. ”

Although Chen Banshan was standing still before, when he said these few words, the others had already followed the sound, stepping on the seven-star steps, and walked towards Ma Yulan's corpse. After walking to the corpse, Chen Banshan skillfully picked up the rice bowl, dipped the tip of the pen in the bowl, and then neatly drew a corpse suppression talisman on Ma Xianglan's forehead, with the chicken head as the top, from top to bottom.

This talisman seems simple but famous, the brush of the talisman is a simple magic weapon, the bowl containing chicken blood is also a bowl of rice, the advantage of this bowl is that it is baptized by grain rice every day, less filthy gas, and the chicken blood used is the blood of the chicken king in the chicken pen, in combination with the blood of the profound Yang of Chen Banshan Taoism, supplemented by the five elements of gossip, the mana of the corpse, and the last breath of care, it can be said that the power of the corpse is huge.

This kind of talisman seems simple, basically a Taoist priest can draw, but the power of this talisman, in addition to depending on the size of the aura of the spirit and the object, but also depends on the Taoist behavior of the person who draws the talisman, just like playing games in modern society, the higher the spell, the more painful it is to fight monsters. Chen Banshan is very confident in his own Taoism, and thinks that even if he encounters a thousand-year-old zombie, this talisman can also kill it.

Chen Banshan has spent half his life slaying demons and subduing demons, exorcising demons and punishing evil spirits, but this kind of seemingly simple corpse suppression talisman in front of outsiders, he has never drawn a few lines in his life. It's not that he doesn't paint, but with the gradual development and rise of modern society and the changes in natural conditions, the corpse of a murderer like Ma Xianglan, who is about to become a corpse, will slowly no longer exist, so naturally he doesn't need to draw this kind of talisman.

Earlier, on the way here, Chen Banshan heard the villagers talk about the salvage of Ma Yulan's corpse, when there was a vision, he already had some eyebrows to deal with, and later after listening to Ma's father carefully explain the cause and effect, he made up his mind to draw this talisman.

Originally, if an ordinary person died, he only needed to open the altar to attract the soul, and the practice guide eliminated resentment and concern, and the soul entered the underworld to become a ghost and reincarnated, and the world could choose a place to bury the corpse, and there was no need to draw any corpse charms, but after hearing about Ma Yulan's life experience and various visions, Chen Banshan knew that Ma Yulan was going to change the mother and son calendar.

The so-called son-mother calendar is that the child and mother are the same as the ghosts, and they are connected as one. In Taoist terms, it is a powerful ghost who dies together with resentment in front of the mother and son, and the resentment makes the soul gather and become a ghost, unwilling to be reincarnated, blinded by hatred, and shuttling between yin and yang to seek revenge.

Because it is a vain death caused by resentment, the ghost will not know and lock it up for the first time, so even after taking revenge, due to the ferocity and the sharp rise of demonic nature, he has long lost the human nature of the yang world, and will not be reincarnated again, but will only continue to harm one party, which is a scourge that cannot be eliminated by people on the right path.

Speaking of which, it is not so easy to form a child-mother calendar, and it must be a strong resentment before death, and when born as a child, it is the life of the yin, and it needs to be in the middle of January to the yin day of the yin, with pregnancy or with parent-child, wearing a red robe and resentful death. If all this is a coincidence, then the child-mother calendar will be formed, and once it is formed, it will be difficult to extinguish. Originally, a person who died like this and became a ghost was already a powerful ghost, and it was difficult to deal with. Add a more resentful imp, and the consequences can be imagined.

It's not colorful, this Ma Xianglan is such a coincidence. What makes Chen Banshan heavy is not only the difficulty of the child-mother calendar itself, but also Ma Xianglan's life experience. This Ma Xianglan's life experience is unfortunate, regrettable and sympathetic, often the more resentful she is, the greater the resentment, the power of the mother and son completely depends on the severity of the resentment in front of the deceased, and the resentment in front of Ma Xianglan will not be small.

With a hint of heaviness that outsiders did not notice, Chen Banshan packed up his brush and said to Ma's father:

"Your daughter died in vain, there may be variables in the next few days, but you don't have to worry, I have already drawn the talisman to make sure that nothing goes wrong. Ma's father stood in place, listening to Chen Banshan continue to speak expressionlessly.

"When the village chief returns, you and the village chief and the others will carry your daughter to the grass hut over there and park it! Saying that, Chen Banshan walked up to Ma's father, took out a yellow talisman from his bag, handed it to him, and said:

"You give this talisman to your insider, let her wait for a little bit of this leftover blood, and stick the talisman paper on your daughter's navel. When it is time to move, it doesn't matter if the chicken's head falls, the Fa has been applied, and it won't have an impact if it falls. Just be careful not to wipe the runes off your daughter's head. ”

Perhaps the blow of losing his beloved daughter was too heavy, Ma's father took the talisman paper and did not say a word. Chen Banshan looked at him and admonished:

"I'll go to the grass house right away to prepare for the opening of the spirit, you tell your inner family to stick this rune paper, and don't erase the runes on your head. After pasting, ask the village chief to find someone to carry it over, without further ado, you go out and ask your inner man to come in and prepare, and I will leave. ”

Looking at the departing father Ma and looking at Ma Xianglan's slightly bulging lower abdomen, Chen Banshan felt a trace of inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"I would have known that I would have called Xiaotian here, this woman's secret place is really inconvenient for me to shoot, hey. Chen Banshan felt a trace of remorse in his heart, sighed and walked out of the door helplessly.

The first seven, also called the night of the soul, for the dead, that is, the 7th day of its death, the ghost will detain it back, whether it is the end of life or in vain, the first seven ghosts will come back, the difference is that there are ghosts to escort the natural death of the people, will abide by the rules, otherwise the ghost will be severely punished, and the person who died in vain, the time limit of the life and death book will not be reminded, the ghost cha takes time, then these ghost head seven who died in vain come back, without the detention of the ghost, it is naturally a troublemaker. Therefore, in general, when encountering a vain death, there will be a Taoist priest sitting in the first seven just in case.

Jun Lingtian stood in the middle of the grass house, integrating the little Taoist priest and his own memories one by one, he remembered that today was the first seven days of Ma Xianglan, and after the master went down the mountain to open the spirit that day, he rushed back overnight and called himself and his senior brother down the mountain. On the way, the master carefully explained everything that needed attention and the seriousness of the situation to himself and his senior brother.

Although he hadn't fully accepted the fact that he had crossed over, after a short period of memory fusion, Jun Lingtian reluctantly accepted this incredible thing.

He remembered that today is Ma Xianglan's first seventh, didn't the master say that there would be variables in his memory, let me first take a look at what the difference between Ma Xianglan's corpse is saying.

"Yes, the first seven heads seven, let me see what this ghost looks like. Hehe...... "Thinking that it should be fun to be reborn in a soldier, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

Thinking of this, Jun Lingtian turned his head to look at the place where he was leaning on before, where Ma Xianglan's body was parked in his memory, but when he saw that the wooden board where he thought his body was placed when he woke up was empty, Jun Lingtian was stunned again. When he woke up before, he thought it was his own corpse, so he didn't care at all, but now that he knows that he has crossed, it will be very different. Combined with the memory, there should be Ma Xianglan's corpse lying on it. But now the body is gone.

"It's a ghost? Cut, this little Taoist priest also said in his memory that he had never seen a ghost. "Jun Lingtian has inherited a lot of his memories since he became a Taoist priest since the twenty-first century, but his original memories are still retained, and he naturally doesn't believe in ghosts.

Jun Lingtian shook his head and recalled carefully, he was not afraid of this kind of scene at all, he was not afraid of this kind of scene at all, he saw this kind of scene a lot before his death

Well..... Jun Lingtian recalled carefully:

"Before I woke up, I don't know who kicked me in my memory, when I had my back to Ma Xianglan's corpse, I hit the stool after a kick and I didn't know anything, and when I woke up, I was through and what I saw in front of me. This Ma Xianglan's body was at that time.... At that time..... Jun Lingtian grabbed his head and pondered, but he couldn't remember that Ma Xianglan's body was still there.

"It seems that after being reborn, I just lost the memory of the time I was in a coma! Come to think of it, who is in a coma and still has the memory of being awake?" Jun Lingtian thought silently in his heart.

"But where did this Ma Xianglan's corpse go? Why is there no one here? Remember there were a lot of villagers here?"

Jun Lingtian looked around for a moment and continued to think, "This master and senior brother have gone there again? Could it be that the first seven hours have passed, and the master and senior brother have taken Ma Xianglan's body out and burned it? When he went down the mountain, the master had said this, saying that Ma Xianglan's body must be burned with a lychee tree after the end of the day. Are these two really going to do it?"

Jun Lingtian was in the dilapidated grass house, thinking about things with his head brows, not paying attention to a red figure standing at the door, and at this moment, a pair of empty eyes on Fa Fu's face were staring at Jun Lingtian lifelessly.

In the previous life, when Jun Ling Tian was a killer, his vigilance was perverted, but now he may have crossed over or not yet adapted, and the danger at the door was quietly approaching, but he still didn't know it.

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