Chapter Seventy-Three: Destiny Grass

"Then what are you waiting for, just kill it and get rid of all those ghosts. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I said impatiently.

"Don't be reckless, the danger of this place is comparable to the ghost gate, if you break in like this, you will become the ration of the ghost." Saying that, Yun Dao Chang looked at the eighteen miles in front of him and sighed, "We still have to think about it in the long run." ”

"How do you think about it in the long run?" I was so anxious that I scratched my head, and the most annoying thing was this kind of grinding and chirping, and I couldn't say anything straightforwardly.

"We're going to have something ready."

"What's that?" I wonder if I need to prepare some powerful magic weapon.

Yun Dao Chang smiled and said, "First, let's find the life-catching grass first." ”

When I heard about it, I thought it was going up the mountain to dig herbs, but later the elder brother explained to me that it was not a herb, but a human hair. After death, the soul will be separated from the body, but it will not be completely separated, and there will be a hair on the back of the person's head holding the soul, which is the last obsession of the person, and when the person is disconnected, he will die.

That night, I followed Meimei and Yun Dao Chang to guard the dead in a mourning hall, both to let him go over and to take the so-called life-winning grass. And I, Uncle Liu, the fourth uncle and the senior brother, are going to prepare other things, and it's not a good life anyway.

As for the unfortunate man who died, he said that he fell from above while repairing the house, and before he even had time to make a coffin, he lay on the broken door board on the stool, covered with a white cloth.

I squatted on the position of his head and stared at the back of his head, trying to see which one was the lifegrass, but the back of the human head and hair, it was not all the same, and I didn't figure out a cat after thinking about it for a long time.

"Cheng Shuai, don't look at it, it's disrespectful to the dead."

"I'm curious, which one is the lifegrass?" I couldn't help but touch the back of my head, when my soul was dead and out of my body, which hair would hold my little life.

"The longest one." Meimei said.

"Longest?" I poked my head under the back of his head and searched carefully, "No, I can't see it." ”

"The life-holding grass grows, and when it grows, you can see it."

"Long? This man is dead, but can his hair grow? ”

Yun Daochang, who had been chanting the scriptures excessively, spoke at this time, "Because I don't let him leave with my soul, I will be dragged little by little, and when the life grass falls, a person's life will be over." ”

I looked surprised, and then laughed again: "Isn't this pulling seedlings to help grow?" ”

"Cheng Shuai, you can't say that......" my sister's face was positive.

"Okay, I know, it's disrespectful to the dead." I said impatiently, and continued to poke my head into the back of his head to see if his hair would actually grow.

After watching it for a long time, my neck stiffened, and just as I was about to give up, I suddenly realized that at some point, one hair was indeed a little longer than the others.

"It's grown! It's grown! I shouted with some excitement.

At this moment, even Meimei couldn't sit still, so she came over and stared at the hair with me.

After about a minute and a half, the hair had grown a centimeter long, and it was already very noticeable. If there are any other characteristics of this lifegrass, it seems to be straighter and harder than other hairs, although it is also jet black, but it is not as bright as normal hair.

"It seems that the soul has begun to leave the body." Meimei said.

Then I watched with wide eyes as the hair grew slowly like a tree, and in a short time it was half a tie long, close to ten centimeters.

It's really the most amazing thing in the world, this dead man's hair can still grow, I can't help but look at this dead unlucky guy, only to see that he has a peaceful face with his eyes closed.

"How long will it take for this hair to break?" I asked.

"It depends on how strong his obsession is."

Looking at the appearance of this guy, he shouldn't be the kind of person who is too stubborn, and it is estimated that it will not be too long. Sure enough, after a while, the originally sturdy-looking "Life-Catching Grass" suddenly fell down and fell straight to the ground, with Meimei's pre-laid yellow paper on the ground, just waiting for the Life-Catching Grass to fall.

"It's falling." In the dim light, the grass had no luster at all. I pinched my neck, which was already a little stiff, and I was looking forward to the stars and the moon for so long, and I could finally go back to sleep.

Meimei stretched out her little hand to pick up the yellow paper, carefully wrapped the life-winning grass inside, drew a Tai Chi symbol out of thin air, recited a few incantations, and then walked to Yun Dao Chang with the yellow paper, "Uncle Shi." ”

Yun Dao Chang took the Attachment Grass and put it into his sleeve, "It's not too early, if you're tired, go back first." ”

"Good, good." I nodded repeatedly.

Meimei didn't seem to hear it, "Uncle Shi, I'm here to accompany you." ”

"If you don't leave, then I dare to go back?" Look at the dark night outside, if I encounter some fierce spirits and evil ghosts again, wouldn't my little life have to be explained in this deep mountain.

Yun Dao Chang looked at us with kind eyebrows and smiled: "Well, you can't let Cheng Shuai go back alone, and now his safety is the top priority." ”

Meimei hesitated, "That'...... All right. ”

That night, the moonlight was shining brightly, and the field was white. From time to time, I looked backwards, wondering if the ghost of the temple was still hiding somewhere behind me and peeping at me.

"That ghost, shouldn't he be a pervert, he took a fancy to the hue of Young Master Ben." Thinking like this, goosebumps rose on his body, and he involuntarily leaned towards Meimei's side.

Meimei twisted her head and said shyly: "Shameless." ”

I "cut" disapprovingly in my heart, making me look like a pervert who took advantage of her, I was just afraid of whether it was good or not, I really thought I wanted to be next to you, a little village girl.

Just as we were halfway through the path, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and climbed up my back from the soles of my feet, as if the wind was blowing up from under the ground, and it was cloudy and cold.