Chapter 291: Borrowing the Corpse to Resurrect the Soul
Shui Ying knew that Su Congshuang would not be able to accept the fact that she was her sister for a while, which was indeed a little incompatible with the facts. So Shui Ying asked, "Congshuang, do you remember when you were seven years old?"
Su Congshuang tried to recall something, but didn't think of it, some sporadic memory fragments kept flashing in his mind, but he couldn't piece together a complete fragment, and the memories of the year when he was seven years old and before were very vague, or even completely unimpressed.
From Su Congshuang's confused eyes, Su Congshuang had already gotten the answer, and sure enough, it was still the case, helplessly came to his heart, those things, Shui Ying didn't know how to speak.
Looking at the Poseidon pendant on the left and right in the hands of the two of them, Shui Ying buried her head deeply, she couldn't talk about her grievances, but she really didn't want to recall the memories of the past. The painful past should have ended with the arrival of that day, but for some reason, when she heard the name of her biological sister, Shui Ying couldn't help but want to recognize her.
Because neither of them made any mistakes, the sins they suffered that day were all the faults of the older generation, and Su Congshuang should not be blamed, no matter what, after all, she is also her sister, although she has only met once, but even if she is in such a hurry, Su Congwu will not forget that she has the same blood as herself.
"Master, can you make it clearer?"
Regarding the statement of resurrecting the soul through the corpse, Su Yecheng felt sincerely afraid. The so-called king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch, this kind of disobedience to the will of heaven will be punished.
But Su Congshuang is the subsequent hope of the Su family, and the guardian of the sea god must be passed down from generation to generation, otherwise the sea god will be angry. When the time comes, the flood will burst the embankment. The whole village will suffer.
The old master is also reluctant to do such a life-bending thing. But he still said with difficulty: "This child is haunted by the ghost, and the evil ghost of the child from the fog has not left, but has been entangled in this child's body." But the origin is still in Su Congwu, and now this child's seven souls have lost six spirits, all of which have been taken away by evil ghosts, if you want to save her, you must kill the evil ghosts, and let the lost six spirits return to the main seat. ”
Su Yecheng's brows cried, and he asked, "Then what does this have to do with borrowing corpses to resurrect souls?" How? ”
The master did not speak. But he picked up the tortoise shell and made a divination for himself, and he didn't dare to do it easily if he disobeyed the sky, and he must have been very entangled in his heart.
According to the hexagram, it doesn't seem that there will be much retribution, so in the end, the old master slowly spoke, and said: "Su Congshuang must be retrieved from the fog, and the evil ghost must be summoned by her spirit and killed, so that Su Congshuang's soul can return to its place, but ......"
But it doesn't hurt to say that. This time. As long as Su Congshuang's life can be saved, Su Yecheng doesn't care about anything.
The old master choked up for a while. finally said with difficulty: "The life soul of the evil ghost is connected with Su Congwu, if you kill the evil ghost, Su Congwu will also die together......"
On a calm island, there is no trace of people in the barrenness, and there is only one old family living in seclusion, the twelfth generation of the Su family.
"Grandma, I've finished today's cultivation too!"
Lively and cheerful voice, the girl's face has an unconcealable joy, take a closer look, you can vaguely distinguish that it is Su Congwu's face, in the blink of an eye in the past eight years, Su Congwu has also grown into a slim appearance, although the young figure is still fully developed, but it has also laid the foundation that she is a beauty embryo.
Grandma is on crutches, old and old, but there is still qi between her eyebrows, very energetic, generally speaking, only martial artists will have such a background.
"Are you done with two laps?" Grandma asked, as if on official business.
Su Congwu nodded and responded, "Yes, it's over."
This uninhabited island, I'm afraid it is more than ten kilometers around it.
"Why is it delaying so long today?" Severe questioning is out of concern.
Su Congwu said happily: "I met an injured little turtle on the way, grandma, don't you say that Lord Seagod will protect all living beings, and you must be merciful, so I helped it, delayed some time, grandma, will you blame me?"
Grandma leaned on crutches and said, "Since it is the will of Lord Seagod, then forget it, there are guests coming today, you can prepare and cook some food."
Su Congwu nodded, at this time, she had long forgotten the troubles of her childhood, and lived on this island with her grandmother, although she didn't see many other people, but she was very happy, no one thought she was a monster anymore, and followed in the footsteps of her grandmother, and also learned some martial arts, according to her grandmother, it was a mental method called Shui Xuan.
A puff of smoke finally lit up on the island, and the guests came from afar, Su Congwu was cooking simple dishes in the stove, and grandma was entertaining guests outside the hall, Su Congwu could vaguely hear some quarrels, and was a little uneasy.
"What? Are you going to take away from the fog? ”
The old man's voice was vigorous and powerful, with a slight faint anger.
On the other hand, it was an upright man in his prime, but his voice was slightly tired, and he said, "Mom, I have no choice, please understand."
The old man paused for his crutches and scolded, "It's all my granddaughter, why are you doing this!"
Su Congwu didn't know what was going on, and leaned out to see what was going on, but was reprimanded by the old man: "Give me back!"
Su Congwu retracted his head in fear, vaguely, feeling that the guests who came to visit were somewhat familiar, but the memory was very vague.
The old man turned his head and retorted: "You go, I won't hand over Congwu to you, I will bring her up single-handedly, this child is simple and kind by nature, I will not watch you continue to hurt her."
The old man will never forget how distressing the desperate helplessness in her eyes was when Su Congwu was sent over. As her grandmother, the old man will never allow anyone to bully her anymore, borrowing corpses to resurrect her soul, it's ridiculous, is human life such a cheap prop?
Su Yecheng wanted to speak and stopped, in the end, it was his own flesh and blood, how could his heart feel good if he did such a thing that was inferior to pigs and dogs? But there is no way, the ancestors of the previous generation are waiting, and even some people are laughing, if Su Congshuang can't succeed to the throne smoothly, then Su Yecheng, the patriarch, is derelict in his duties, and he is almost about to collapse when such a high hat is belted.
The old man continued to scold: "Aren't you afraid of the condemnation of Lord Seagod when you do this?"
Ridiculous words, if the sea god is really willing to manifest his spirit, then why not save Su Congshuang, the poor child, when she was tortured by illness, why didn't the sea god come out to rescue, it is ridiculous. Su Yecheng no longer believes in this kind of nonsense, he must bring Su back from the fog, otherwise, his position as patriarch will not be kept.
Su Yecheng insisted: "I must take her back, I am her father, and I have this right."
The old man sneered: "Ridiculous, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father one day?"
Su Yecheng said angrily: "I gave her life!"
The old man rebuked: "O sad creature, ignorance! Don't you just ask, from the fog of her own wishes? Don't you know that she already hates you? ”
Su Yecheng roared: "She was originally reincarnated as an evil ghost to harm my Su family, now give her a chance to atone for her sins, what right does she have to hate me!"
The spirit crushed by fame and fortune, the heart distorted by public opinion, and the sad life.
Su Congwu finally ran out, and the noisy sound made her afraid that her grandmother would be in danger.
"Grandma!"
The old man protected Su Congwu's head, and sighed again and again, isn't this human heart really flesh long?
Su Congwu asked, "Grandma, what's going on?"
The old man didn't know how to speak, gritted his teeth, and said helplessly: "This person wants to take you back."
Su Congwu's eyes widened and asked, "What are you going back for?"
"From the fog, Dad will take you back to see your sister."
"Sister? Father? ”
"Yes, your sister, sweet little girl."
The dim ancestral hall, with strange formations on the ground, runes drawn with black dog blood, is creepy, and the candles are flickering, which is the loss of humanity.
"Daddy don't!"
Su Congwu screamed as hard as she could, until the last moment she didn't believe that she was actually just a prop, her life was worthless.
"Liar, liar, grandma said that Lord Poseidon will bless all living beings!"
Su Yecheng couldn't bear to look back, his mood was uncomfortable, and he said ruthlessly: "Let's do it."
The master's wooden sword swung in the air, and strange scriptures were chanted continuously, and then the wind blew and the evil spirit summoned.
From Su Congwu's body, a cyan cold light appeared, as if something had been stripped out, and the girl's painful screams were endless, which was terrifying.
Qingguang was like a small fish swimming in the air, and suddenly it was pulled by the wooden sword and rushed into Su Congshuang's body.
"I won't let you go, Su Yecheng! You ruined my family, and I will haunt you in the next life! ”
I don't know if it was the evil ghost's resentment, or Su Congwu's angry curse, which deeply penetrated into Su Yecheng's heart.
The old master was covered in sweat and said with difficulty: "It was successful."
Su Congwu, who was deprived of his soul, disappeared into this world along with the evil ghosts.
The master asked, "What to do with the corpse?"
Su Yecheng gritted his teeth, and his terrible cry seemed to remind him of something, so he said angrily: "Broken corpse wilderness!"
Tiger poison does not eat children, and Su Yecheng actually gave such a vicious order, the old master was not only cold, in the final analysis, it was not Su Congwu who was wrong.
Unwillingly, just dead, unwilling.
In the panicked field, a hasty shout sounded: "Someone is coming!"
The person in charge of carrying the corpse was so frightened that he threw Su Congshuang's body on the ground, this matter was bad enough, but he didn't expect to be discovered.
The corpse that fell to the ground finally seemed to see it, the silver-colored spear, as dazzling and bright as the sun. (To be continued......)