Chapter 39: The Demon's Obsession
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According to the requirements of the bell, the scene should be absolutely quiet.
He placed a circle of candles on the ground, both red and white, and he lit each candle very carefully, and then pushed the wheelchair to send the old pig to the center of the candle array.
He opened the shoulder bag he was carrying cross-body and carefully took out a clear plastic bag containing half a bag of dirt.
Everyone had questions, but they still watched silently and didn't dare to speak.
Xie Ling opened the mouth of the bag, copied a handful of soil from it with his hands, and sprinkled it on the head of the old pig. The old pig choked and coughed, and subconsciously blocked it with his hand: "Master Xie, what is this?" ”
Xie Ling said: "The name of this thing is grave soil, and I came from the mass grave in the middle of the night. He made a very obscene gesture of pulling out his bag.
The old pig reluctantly muttered, how did it smell stinky.
Xie Ling sprinkled soil on his head and said, "Don't underestimate the grave soil, it can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts." Those tomb robbers in the old years, before entering the tomb, have to carry such a bag of things, and they can't let the dirty things get close. ”
The old pig's head was covered with dirt, and he said in frustration, "I have learned a lot." ”
Uncle Zhu, who had been silent next to him, couldn't help it: "Jieling, I think your technique is quite unusual, do you have a teacher?" ”
Pi Nanshan laughed: "His mentorship is a book." ”
Xie Ling did not shy away from this question, and said: "I am an orphan, I grew up in an orphanage, and I still don't know who my parents are. In the past, I had a chance to accidentally get a book from heaven, and I learned it for a long time according to the method taught in the book, and I saw many people, and it was quite fulfilled, so I simply ate this bowl of rice. I didn't go to college, I couldn't find a good job, but we are not self-reliant, and the story that happened to me is old-fashioned, and I have time to tell you. ”
Uncle Zhu was interested: "What book, can you show me?" ”
"It's burning." Untie the bell and throw out two words.
The scene fell into an awkward silence, and Xie Ling finished scattering soil and said: "From now on, everyone should stop asking questions." In the process of my practice, no one but me and the old pig should speak. ”
He picked up a piece of white ash from the ground and came to the old pig. Slowly stretched out his right hand, pressed the palm to the top of the old pig's head, and gently stroked it twice.
He held a candle in his left hand and stroked the old pig with his right hand, and his aura suddenly changed, and the flames in the room seemed to be facing him. It was pitch black, and only he lit up in the center of the stage.
Xie Ling was originally wearing black sunglasses and looked nondescript, but at this time, his temperament broke through these inappropriate dresses, and he was suddenly reborn like a virtuous monk.
He muttered a few words silently and circled around the old pig.
The old pig's throat moved, he didn't dare to move or speak, and his face was pale.
After two turns, Xie Ling picked up the white wax, turned the wax head upside down, and dropped the wax oil from the candle on the head and neck of the old pig.
The old pig was so hot that he shrunk his neck, and he didn't dare to scream, which was very painful.
Xie Ling said softly: "Open your legs!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the two legs of the old pig sitting in a wheelchair, which were originally lifeless, suddenly opened. Everyone present was shocked, and the two legs were as if they were electrified.
Not to mention, the bell is really a bit capable.
The old pig trembled all over, and the soil on his body fell and fell all over the ground.
Xie Ling suddenly raised his head and said something inexplicable to us: "It's here!" ”
What's coming? No one dared to ask.
The old pig behaved very strangely at this time, he shivered and whispered to the air with his head sideways, but there was obviously no one there.
Xie Ling said to the air: "If there is anything you can say, don't hide your head and tail." ”
The old pig trembled more and more, his expression slowly became hideous, and his facial features were shifting.
The mother of the old pig next to her exclaimed, "Ah".
The scene was so weird, everyone didn't dare to breathe, this exclamation was very clear at the moment, and we all went to see her.
The old pig's mother was holding a mobile phone in her hand and was filming the scene, when her hands were shaking and her mobile phone was unstable.
Xie Ling said sharply: "Nanshan, please let her out, you can't come back before you do it." ”
Pi Nanshan hurried over, pulled the old pig to, persuaded her softly, sent her to the side room, and then closed the door tightly.
Xie Ling circled around the old pig again and said to the air: "It's all here, are you still afraid of seeing people, come up and talk about it." ”
The old pig seemed to have an epilepsy, writhing around in a wheelchair, and talking nonsense to the air from time to time.
Suddenly, his body lost its balance and he fell out of his wheelchair. The bell solver was quick, kicked the back seat of the wheelchair, kept his balance, and his right hand was like electricity, tightly grabbing the old pig's vest.
The old pig fell forward, and was dragged from behind by the bell, and the whole person was in a very weird posture, suspended in mid-air.
Xie Ling had a gloomy face: "Brother Tai, if you don't listen to the discussion, then don't force me." Nanshan, take the rope! ”
Pi Nanshan obeyed Xie Ling's words and said what he said. He said "yes" and took out a thin piece of hemp rope from his bag. One end is held in his hand, and the other end is thrown to untie the bell.
Xie Ling pulled the old pig back into the wheelchair with all his might, and then grabbed the rope in the air with his free hand.
Xie Ling and Pi Nanshan stood on both sides of the wheelchair, and Xie Ling shouted: "Strangle your neck!" ”
Each of them took one end of the rope and stepped back together, and the rope was tied around the old pig's neck. The two crossed and reversed, and the rope was wrapped around the neck in a knot.
The two of them pulled the rope in both directions at the same time, and the hemp rope was not particularly thin, but it was extremely tough, and it suddenly sank deep into the old pig's neck.
The old pig was strangled to a golden star, and his face turned red. He already had a big head, and his head seemed to be congested, and immediately it was three times bigger, and his eyes were bulging, like a big toad.
Yaru was worried, her eyes were full of tears, and she was about to shout something, but Xie Ling glared at her: "Shut up!" ”
The Locks tapped her on the shoulder, motioning for her to leave. Yaru really couldn't witness all this happening, so she covered her mouth and went upstairs, not wanting to look at it again.
Xie Ling quickly muttered a mantra in his mouth, and his voice muttered, and he couldn't hear what was being recited. He shouted: "It's all at this time, haven't you come out yet?" ”
In the dark, there was a giggling sound, and all the flames on the scene shook from side to side at the same time, flickering and flickering, and a strange shadow was reflected on the wall behind the old pig.
The shadow dragged thin and long, and it looked like a rickety old man.
The candle flickered, and the shadows flickered, flickering and dimming, as if the old man were hobbling along, as if he were about to walk down the wall.
"Where is sacred, report your name!" Jieling drank heavily.
As soon as the words fell, all the candles in the scene were extinguished in unison, and the room fell into darkness, unable to see anything, and could not see the five fingers of his hand.
In the darkness, I heard Copperlock whisper "Oh my mother" in fright.
It was cold inside, and the windows on all sides were turning rapidly and crunching.
"Burn the lamp." In the dark, Xie Ling said a word.
In the middle of the room, a candle was lit slightly. The candle was lit by the bell, and he held the candle in one hand and carefully guarded the flame with the other.
We watched inside with trepidation.
In the dark, the bell took the candle to shine on the old pig next to him.
The old pig hung his head, sat in a wheelchair, motionless, as if he was dead.
The situation at this moment was so tense and oppressive that no one spoke, not even coughed, and could be heard by a needle.
Xie Ling came to the old pig with a candle, squatted down, and shone it with the firelight.
At this moment, without warning, the old pig suddenly raised his head.
This is much more scary than a horror movie, I was so scared that I almost screamed, and quickly covered my mouth and watched in horror.
The old pig's face was as white as paper, and in the firelight, I could clearly see that his eyes had changed. The eyes were full of whites, except for a small black dot in the middle, the size of a pinhead.
I gasped, this symptom is the same as the bell, it is undoubtedly a ghost.
"Who are you?" Xie Ling asked.
The old pig looked at the bell with the strange whites of his eyes, and his voice changed, and it turned out to be an old man's voice: "If there is a good man or a good woman, who hears about Amitabha Buddha and holds on to his name for a lifetime, when he is dying, his heart is not upside down, and he has been reborn in the land of Maitreya Buddha's bliss, which is called the Pure Land." ”
Xie Ling stared at him: "You are a member of the White Lotus Sect, how do you call it in your name, Pu, Jue, Miao, Dao, which one do you belong to?" ”
The old pig didn't answer, and slowly turned his head to look. My heart is pounding, he can't be looking at me, right?
The old pig bared his teeth and showed an indescribable smile, and he said softly: "Pure Land of Idealism." ”
Why is this word so familiar, my mind suddenly flashed, "Pure Land of Idealism" appeared on the shrine of a Maitreya Buddha, this Maitreya Buddha is the old lady Chen Dafu worshipped.
I vaguely remembered that there were three words written on the base of the Maitreya Buddha, which should be "Jueyuan Question".
I lost my mouth and said, "Are you Jueyuan?" ”
Xie Ling held out his hand and motioned for me not to speak. He stared at the old pig: "I don't care who you are, no matter what kind of immortal you are, what purpose you hold to become a human body." Please leave now, and I will help you pass away. ”
The old pig muttered, "Old Mother White Lotus, purify the world." It is my two great wishes to help my mother enter the red dust again and find the knife when I die. If you are satisfied, you will leave. ”
"Where is the White Lotus Mother?" Xie Ling asked.
"Fengyang Mountain is pure. Tomorrow, the old mother of the white lotus will appear...; …; The voice behind him became smaller and smaller, and the whites of the old pig's eyes were rapidly disappearing.
Xie Ling was very nervous: "Don't go, I'll make an appointment with you." I will grant you both wishes, but you must leave this person first and get on me. ”
The evil ghost who got on the old pig didn't seem to hear it at all, and the whites of his eyes were rapidly disappearing. The old pig's head slowly drooped, and Xie Ling sighed and said, "You forced me." ”
Xie Ling took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing his eyes in the gloomy flames. Large whites of the eyes with pinhead-sized black spots in the center of the eyes.
He and the old pig at this moment turned out to be a ghost.
Xie Ling's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he said word by word: "I am the protector of the Dharma under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, and I am specially ordered to stay away from my body!" Hurry back! ”
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