There were three people who came, a monk, Xie Ling's parents, Xie Min stepped forward to greet him, and the fat man couldn't help but approach me, and said, "I thought they were going to invite a true Taoist, but I didn't expect to invite a monk this time, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?" ”

I was also confused, and the third uncle got dressed and walked out of the bathroom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Ling's parents have been accompanying the monk to introduce something.

I deeply feel that this monk is not ordinary, when he approached, I deeply felt a strong air flow towards me, awe-inspiring righteousness, the monk is dressed very exquisitely, dressed in a white robe, unstained, eyes like an eagle, will like steel, momentum like a tiger, it stands to reason that monks should not be so violent, so heavy murderous, but I don't know why?

Father Xie greeted us and hurriedly introduced each other: "Master, these are my daughter's classmates, last time Master Yizhen was here, they also contributed to the side, oh, this is Master Zhiran, the senior brother of Master Yizhen." ”

Hearing Father Xie say this, I couldn't help but be taken aback, why is this senior brother here.

The monk suddenly found something, stared at Wen Qing, and said, "I didn't expect my junior brother to give the baby I gave him to this girl, I don't know what you have to do with Yizhen." ”

I pointed to the Buddhist beads on Wen Qing's chest and explained, "It was given to me by Master Yizhen, and I gave it to Wen Qing later." ”

"Oh, you?" The monk looked at me.

"Yes, the original owner of this Buddha bead is you, no wonder I always say how there is a Buddha on the priest." I replied.

"I used to be a Taoist priest, and then I became a monk, these two Buddha beads were originally a monk relics, I carved them into Buddha beads, and gave them to him as a birthday gift on a true birthday." The monk recalled.

"What's your name?" The monk asked with a smile instead.

"Me, Yin Bailing."

"Bailing, I've heard Yizhen say that there is a kid who is very close to him, and his spiritual roots are very deep, so it must be you?" The monk stared at me.

"That's a compliment from Master Yizhen, I don't know how Master Yizhen is now, why didn't he come this time?" I said respectfully.

"He's dead." The monk was eclipsed.

"Dead?" I blurted out, and the third uncle was also taken aback, and asked, "How did you die, this good one, what's wrong?" ”

"In order to subdue the female ghost who was attached to Xie Min, he lost too much blood, and Zhenyuan was severely damaged, plus he was addicted to alcohol, and his physical condition deteriorated."

"Is that female ghost really that powerful? What is the origin of the female ghost? "I was incredible.

"The female ghost is not an ordinary lonely ghost and wild ghost, the mother and child are in a row, the black wind and the moon, the pregnant housemother, the red blood, the red on the ground, and the gathering is evil."

This passage from the monk's mouth was recorded in the grandfather's book, which means that a pregnant woman with a big belly, when the black wind and the full moon, stood on top of a tall building in red clothes, jumped off the building, one corpse and two lives, and fell to the ground into a demon, and after becoming a ghost, he would be covered with a kind of evil spirit, which is not found in ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"What's even more terrifying is that this female ghost is afraid that she has sucked more than one person's essence, otherwise she wouldn't be so powerful, and Xie Min shouldn't be the first victim at the beginning." Knowing the monk said.

When I just wanted to reply, I felt a gust of wind behind me, a cold air gushing out, and when I turned around, Xie Ling, who was possessed by a ghost baby, had already rushed out, and three or four security guards wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were forced back by the cold before they got close.

Xie Ling has already arrived, we were all forced back by the cold, calm and composed, suddenly shot, grabbed the empty door with his left foot, stepped forward, stretched out two fingers with his left hand, shouted loudly in his mouth, read the words, two fingers drew a talisman out of thin air, a golden light gushed out of his fingers, and poked at Xie Ling's forehead, the golden light poured into Xie Ling's body, and instantly Xie Ling's body fell to the ground weakly.

Father Xie and Mother Xie hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Ling up, but at this moment, Master Ran stared at Xie Ling's stomach and thought about it.

"Cold corpses."

When I heard Monk Ran spit out these two words, I couldn't believe my ears, in my grandfather's book, the cold corpse is an unattainable ghost thing, which has disappeared in this world, and it is said that more than two hundred years ago, there was a scholar who refined, causing a lot of killing and abuse, and since then it has disappeared.

"Master Ran, are you sure it's a cold corpse?" I looked at it in disbelief.

"Sure, but I've never encountered this kind of ghostly thing, it's incredible, it seems that this kind of thing only exists in legends, I don't know how it was conceived?" It's incredible.

"The cold corpse is a ghost cub born by the fetus, in the process of gestation, you need to taste a large number of ghosts, that is, the spirit of the ghost, this kind of spirit must be in groups of three or five, the spirit must also have resentment, in the process of tasting can not be interrupted, as long as the interruption will be abandoned, to taste more than 100 in a row, the spirit of the cold corpse will slowly begin to appear, so the conditions for the production of the cold corpse are very harsh, and the only thing that can be satisfied can be in the floating pit." Ran continued.

"Floating Pit? What is this? "Third uncle, the fat man looked at each other, listened quite curiously, and asked.

"Once a floating slaughter, the iron-blooded knife is a ghost, resentment is born from the heart, and he will not be a man in the next life, the name is: floating slaughter, slaughtering hundreds of innocent people in the same place one by one, and everyone dies in the same burial place with resentment, it is called the floating slaughter pit, just like the evil deeds of the Japanese army when they invaded China, similar to the mass grave."

When I finished saying the last word, the third uncle looked at me, and I also looked at the third uncle, the two of us seemed to understand why Xie Ling had a cold corpse in her belly, when she was in the hospital, there were hundreds of innocent people who died in the hospital, it can be said that there were thousands, which of these people did not die with resentment, and that hospital was a good place for ghost babies to be born from the womb and taste a large number of spirits.

When I told this idea and the matter, I agreed, it was actually a cold corpse, and now it still has such a big belly, if it is not dealt with in time, when this thing is born, it will really be out of control.

The style of doing things is the same as that of Yizhen, and it is not muddy.

"There is no time left, prepare things immediately, I need gold ink: rooster blood, gold powder, ink three mixtures; Incense ash, black dog blood, soul altar: an aged wine altar, eight treasure mirrors, cinnabar cover; Plus pen, ink, paper, inkstone. ”

Father Xie hurriedly instructed the housekeeper to prepare things, and the third uncle and the fat man also went to help.

"Master, do you need me to do anything?" I asked.

"Are you interested in drawing talismans?" Plain and straightforward.

"Draw a talisman, I won't."

"It's okay, I'll teach you, you concentrate your will, just follow me to draw."

I nodded again and again, Wen Qing helped us bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and it was clear that the monk was actually a master who integrated Buddhism and Taoism, and it can be seen from the talisman he drew that the Tao is not shallow.

I just don't understand why I have to draw so many symbols, is it that the more the effect, the greater the effect, doesn't it say that there is material and it is smart, I am puzzled.

Although it is sold according to the gourd, and it is now learned and sold, it still looks good, and the fat man and the third uncle quickly prepared the things they needed, and Father Xie followed.

The third uncle brought a large table and arranged the corresponding things on the table.

After some preparation, grinding the gold ink, and strangely drawing large circles on the ground, this made me and the third uncle very puzzled, why did we draw so many large circles on the ground? (To be continued.) )