Chapter 4: The Tricky Tree

Today, it is Huang Wan's first seven, but the Taoist priest has not yet appeared, Jia Xiucai is a little anxious, and keeps circling around the coffin, sometimes staring at the door, sometimes looking at Huang Wan, sighing uncontrollably, suddenly, the voice of the Taoist priest came from the door, "Come and help!" Jia Xiucai hurriedly greeted him, and saw the Taoist priest standing at the door of the school, with an altar at his feet, and a sack leaning on the edge of the altar, which was definitely a living thing, because the sack kept wriggling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "What are these?" "The five poisons in the bag, and the blood in the jar, are all ready," the Taoist priest said, and pulled out a hacksaw, "and then go and cut off your wife's head." Jia Xiucai had already regretted it a little by this time, and hurriedly said, "Immortal Chief, or ...... Forget it. The Taoist priest looked at him, "You can think about it, I calculated that you and Mrs. Zun only have half a lifetime of marriage, and in the next life, you can't be husband and wife!" Jia Xiucai was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "That annoying immortal conjured the soul of my inner son, as long as I saw her, I would be satisfied." After saying that, he slammed to the ground again. The Taoist priest was a little angry and said, "Summoning spirits? Hmph, I don't dare to offend the local! That's it, forget about it! Jia Xiucai saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly stopped him, "Okay, the tired immortal has grown." As he spoke, the two of them carried the things into the courtyard, Jia Xiucai got up again and went to lock the door outside, the Taoist priest moved a table and placed it in the courtyard, and carried Huang Wan to the table with Jia Xiucai, Jia Xiucai felt that the corpse was much easier to carry than when he just died, because the corpse was already stiff at this time, and there were corpse spots on the skin, "You press, I'll saw!" Jia Xiucai pressed Huang Wan's corpse, closed his eyes, there was a creaking sound in his ears, his nose was full of foul smell, and he resisted the desire to vomit, and his heart was not a taste. All right! Jia Xiucai looked up and saw the Taoist priest holding Huang Wan's head, a headless corpse on the table, and some blackened blood stains remained on the neck. The Taoist priest didn't care about him, he directly put his head into the altar, picked up the sack, poured the five poisons into it, sealed the mouth of the altar, and drew the Taoist spirit rune on the altar with a wolf pen dipped in dansha, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, just wait for the end of the night." "That's good? What's to do then? Jia Xiucai wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth and asked with some suspicion. The Taoist priest twisted his beard and said, "Go and bury the corpse, bury it a little farther away." "How Jia Xiucai asked Zhang Butcher to help bury people, we won't mention it for the time being.

Late at night, Yin Shi followed the Taoist priest's voice, "The hour has come!" Jia Xiucai hurriedly put the jar into the pit dug in advance, and picked up a shovel to fill the pit. Jia Xiucai had just filled in the soil here, and he heard a whining, and in an instant, the wind was blowing, and the forest outside was rustling, Jia Xiucai was cold, and when he saw that the Taoist priest had finished doing the Fa, he stepped forward and asked, "Immortal Chief, is it okay?" The Taoist priest's face turned a little pale and nodded, "It should be okay." Remember, every day at the end of the day, watered with the blood of three animals, wait for forty-nine days, you can grow saplings, and then watered eighty-one days, blossom and bear fruit, you can see your wife, poor road lost vitality, need to rest for some time, wait for poor road body to heal, come to visit, farewell! After speaking, he didn't wait for Jia Xiu to speak again, turned around and left......

Before Jia Xiucai came back to his senses, he felt like a dream, and after thinking about it, he decided to do what the Taoist priest said, but after thinking about it again, where to get so much blood of three animals, suddenly, Jia Xiucai remembered that someone was coming, and hurriedly got up and went into the city. Who do you say he goes to? Yes, it was Zhang Butcher. Jia Xiucai found Zhang Butcher, so he only told him that he wanted some blood from three animals, and Zhang Butcher didn't ask much, just said that he would send someone to the door of the school every day, and when he was enough, you would tell me. Jia Xiucai was very moved, thought about Li Mo again, and said this sentence when he left: "Righteousness is mostly for the slaughter of dogs, and it has always been rich and noble to raise idlers!" ā€

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short. Jia Xiucai returned home, according to the Taoist priest's words, every night Yin Shi watered with the blood of three animals, pinching the day just forty-nine days, at night, Jia Xiucai just finished pouring blood, and saw that the soil on the ground in the yard seemed to be moving, as if something wanted to come out, Jia Xiucai just looked at it, suddenly, the yin wind blew more powerfully, and a small hole cracked out in the place where the altar was buried, about four fingers wide, one foot long, and I saw a small sapling growing upward, and it stopped when it was half a person high, Jia Xiucai was overjoyed, and the Taoist priest really didn't lie to me! The leaves of the saplings were only the size of a thumb, and they were scattered on the branches, and the whole tree was dark and shiny, as if even the light had been sucked in. Since then, Jia Xiucai has moved the bed to the yard and taken care of the saplings day and night, but it is strange to say that since the saplings have grown, Jia Xiucai's house has become more yin, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants on weekdays have never seen one again, not only that, but even at noon, when the sun is in full bloom, it feels cold when standing in the yard.

Today, that is, what the Taoist priest said, the day when the small tree blooms and bears fruit, Jia Xiucai's increasingly haggard face, can't help but feel a little more happy, Jia Xiucai waited left and right, and finally waited for Yin, hurriedly poured the last bucket of blood, just sat on the couch and waited, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement from the sapling, I was a little anxious, but then I thought about it, the Taoist priest would not lie to me! Waiting and waiting, Jia Xiucai fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream, he heard a voice "Husband, husband." "It's Wan'er! Jia Xiucai looked for the voice, but he couldn't find it, the more anxious he was, the more chaotic his heart became, and in a hurry, Jia Xiucai suddenly woke up and found that he was asleep, "Husband, husband." The voice sounded again, Jia Xiucai was stunned at first, thinking that he was still dreaming, but then he thought about it, no, and then he was overjoyed, as soon as he looked up, he was shocked and speechless, only to see a big tree standing in front of him, the big tree is ten feet high, the thickness of a person, the body of the tree is smooth and black, and there is no bare leaf on the branches, if these are alone, Jia Xiucai will not be afraid, you look up again, only to see that the branches are not fruits, but human heads, take a closer look, it is Huang Wan's head!

"Husband, husband. Hehehehe......" Jia Xiucai collapsed on the couch and didn't dare to say a word, his teeth gurgling, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking like chaff......