Chapter Seven: Liu Linglang (I)
The matter of the son and mother finally came to an end, and a few red soldiers saved their lives, and they also saw strange things that they had not encountered before, but they were no longer holding the master and the master to criticize and fight. Occasionally, I also sent something to eat to Shigong, which can be regarded as repaying Shigong's life-saving grace. Although the master was in a timely manner, the master's eyes were broken, and he saw things vaguely and grayly. Watching the master stumble every day, the master felt very bitter, and he used all the partial methods, and the doctor also went to see them, but it was not of great use.
The days always slip away inadvertently, and the life of the blind master is going to be a year, and the master doesn't know which book left by the ancestor and found a strange recipe. The other materials in the recipe are not uncommon, and they are ordinary things to ward off evil spirits. But the strange thing is that this medicine is Liu Linglang's blood.
I'm sure everyone has heard that willow trees and peach trees are the two most spiritual trees, which are extremely useful in yin and yang, and they are also a kind of tree that is easy to become a kind of intensive monster. This Liu Linglang is a kind of spirit nourished by the willow tree, born by the aura of the mountains and wilderness, and rarely attacks humans. They are attached to the willow trees, and there are many of them, because the willows have their eyes and ears wherever they are, and the intelligence network of this creature is very powerful. Many Mr. Yin and Yang will even do business with them when necessary, each taking what he needs, of course, there are also unscrupulous people who want to capture and refine Liu Linglang for their own use, and have tried various methods. This is the so-called "Liu Lang Soul Words" circulated by later generations, "Liu Linglang, Liu Linglang, born next to a wild tree in the wilderness, I now ask you to be a god general, and sacrifice ......to you at four o'clock and eight festivals" But the fate of these people is often miserable, although this Liu Linglang rarely hurts people, but it really belongs to the ghost and demon clan, but it is not a role to mess with, once it is counterattacked, it is a matter of hurting life.
Children are spiritually large, and they have lived for a few years, and some have not even come to the world for a few days, and have left the world early. At this time, they will resent, especially the children who have been tortured to death. In the past, there was a custom in the countryside that when children under the age of 12 died, they could not build a monument to them, but could only find a mass grave to dig a pit and bury them. is afraid that there is a grave and a hiding place, and the souls of these children are afraid that they will stay in the world, and they are even more reluctant to go to the underworld. If a child dies, there happens to be a willow tree of good age next to it, and the child's soul will be involuntarily attracted by the willow tree, and the spirit of heaven and earth absorbed by the willow tree all year round will be fused together, from the soul to the ghost, with the willow as the body, as the foundation. This is the origin of Liu Linglang.
As mentioned earlier, there are a lot of Liu Linglang, and it is not difficult to find one. But it is even more difficult to find a blood-rich Liu Linglang, which is as simple as you find a college student, but it is difficult for you to find a talent with a double doctorate. Blood Yun is an evil thing that Liu Linglang has survived long enough, absorbed enough heaven and earth aura, and used his essence blood to refine after killing people. It is said that it is an evil thing, because the production of the thing requires the blood of a living person, but it cannot simply be called an evil thing, because the blood has a great ability to heal wounds and diseases. Looking for this Liu Linglang to ask for some blood, it is easy to find, and it does not survive for a long time; He who has survived for a long time has not killed anyone; You are willing to feed it with your own blood, refining it will take several years, and Master Gong can't afford to wait.
It just so happened that Yang Bing came to find his master on this day, scratching his scalp with a decadent face: "Master, I came to you because I knew that you had the ability, my cousin was gone a few days ago, and I went back to Yang Village to help deal with the aftermath." My cousin didn't have any excuses, she slept at home, but the next day she was found dead in bed, and a barefoot person in the village said that there should be a respiratory problem and suffocated herself to death while sleeping. That's it, the village helped make a thin coffin, and by the time I passed, it was ready for burial. My cousin is also a hard-working person, she lost a man early, and she has been pulling the child alone for so many years. I actually went to pick up my little nephew Li Guo this time, and my family is already his only close relative, so I can't let the child wander.
I was so busy filling the coffin that I didn't have time to look at the small country. I knew that the child was distressed and wanted to comfort him, but the child did not cry or make trouble, but just sat there quietly. I didn't have much to do, so I sat with him for a while. When the things were packed, I went to call Xiaoguo to follow me home, but I didn't find the child anywhere, and I asked the people in the village, and they all said that they hadn't seen it, and the village chief took a group of descendants to help find it together, and found it the next day from the early morning. You said that he could run anywhere a child, and he found all the places he could find, but there was no shadow.
I was anxious and dry, I didn't close my eyes all night, and when I went to rest under the tree, I heard the voice of the small country, the little weak, but I did hear it, he said, 'Kill him, kill him~' startled me, got up and looked around, called his name, but no one responded to me. I asked a few men around me, and they all said that they didn't hear any sound at all, and persuaded me that I was too anxious, and I was tired and had auditory hallucinations, so I asked me to go back and rest for a while. Hearing them say this, I still believed it a little, and just thinking about it, I clearly heard that voice again. I don't feel like I'm hallucinating at this moment, you know, I just had that incident, this child can't see anyone alive or dead, so could it be a ghost from a small country talking? Thinking so, I told the village chief of Yang Village to find someone to help, and hurriedly came back to find you, you are merciful, help me again! ”
Shigong listened to Yang Bing's words and pondered for a while, the child called Xiaoguo, I am afraid that he is already fierce and unlucky, and he is intermittently talking about killing him, who is he? There is a lot of hidden meaning in this, the death of the child's mother, I'm afraid there are some articles.
This blood essence can't be found for the time being, and in line with the idea of accumulating more yin virtue, Shi Gong'an paused and followed Yang Bing towards Yang Village. After entering the village, the sky had already darkened, and the master heard Yang Bing say that he heard the sound under a tree, so he asked Yang Bing to take him to the tree to see the situation. As I was walking towards that year, I saw a group of villagers running towards that side with torches, and they were still muttering something. Yang Bing stopped a fellow villager and asked, "Big brother, is there something going on over there?" Why are you running over there? "Don't talk about it, we don't know what's going on in this place these days, everything happened, the bastard boy is dead, and it's under the big willow tree over there."
Yang Bing wanted to ask something, but Shigong stopped him: "Let's go, let's go and have a look." After speaking, he followed the fellow in front of him and ran towards the willow tree. Alas, wait for me! Yang Bing waved his hand and hurriedly followed.