Chapter 213: Mr. Ge's Disguise

The bolt and the pillar were like a death sentence and amnesty, knelt down to Zhao Fan three times and bowed nine times, and then returned to the village.

"Brother Zhao, why don't you ask them for merit coins?" Shenxiu asked.

"It's an exchange, it's not merit." Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, he already had something in his heart, and at the same time he solved the problem for the pair of brothers and sisters, and learned the truth about the village chief's family holding a funeral for the dead daughter, which was equivalent to a transaction.

"Well, I don't really understand the rules here." Shenxiu rubbed his stomach and said, "Let's go, let's go forage for food first." ”

Zhao Fan nodded, this trip won a unique judge life and death order in the world, which is already a great creation, but he is ready to settle the matter of the village chief Li He, otherwise, Mr. Na Ge and Huang Daxian behind the scenes have a plot, and all the villagers in Xiaohongqiao will suffer.

So I will return to the village in the evening.

One is for the heavens, and the other is for merit coins.

After all, it can be smelted into a sword tire after collecting a hundred pieces, and it is a long way to go.

The village is small, there are no restaurants, and besides, the village chief does not let them enter the village, so Zhao Fan and Shenxiu walked to Shatou Town, which coincided with the market and tasted special snacks in the stalls on the street.

Zhao Fan didn't have much appetite, and he was thinking about the female corpse and the little yellow skin sharing the coffin, so he asked Shenxiu to eat here, and then went to the market alone.

Tonight may have to face off with Wong Tai Sin, although with the strength of the middle stage of the Jiedan, it can completely crush most of the monsters who are mixed in the people, but since he walks the rivers and lakes, in addition to being forced to do so, the best choice is to use magic to exorcise disasters and avoid evil spirits for the victim.

In the past, when his uncle and grandfather took him to the south and north, he rarely directly broke out to crush the evil things with all his might.

Some people may think that this will put the cart before the horse, take off their pants and fart too much, but it is not, because first, it can increase the probability of merit coin generation, and if it directly reveals the anti-heaven power that is close to God, and shocks or frightens others, the merit will be greatly reduced.

Second, and most importantly, you can compete for luck in your own lineage.

There are many Xuanmen Dao veins in the world, including Buddhism, the total amount of luck is unchanged, and they have to give their own strengths to compete, which vein has more luck, more creation, and blessing sources, and the inheritance will also be protected by God, it is difficult to say that it will be broken.

Therefore, many Taoist priests and monks with real skills will walk the rivers and lakes to quell the strange forces and chaos.

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Zhao Fan walked around in the lively bazaar, he wanted to buy authentic white wax without other additives, because this thing could not be put on by Huang Daxian in the sky, and he could trap it even more with wax.

From the beginning to the end, I finally came across a candle stall.

"Buy wax?" The vendor smiled: "Made in my own workshop, it took 20 processes to knead the core alone, and it burned for a long time, and the light was bright enough." ”

"Is there any white wax?" Zhao Fan asked, all the red wax on it, don't look at the different colors, the difference is big, if you use red wax to deal with the yellow skin, not only can it not be suppressed, but it will also boost its demonic power, which is no different from adding fuel to the fire.

"Ash, there is."

The vendor picked up the carton at the back, lifted the lid, and saw a neatly stacked white wax, thick on the left and thin on the right.

Zhao Fan picked one up casually, picked up a small pinch of wax with his fingernails, handed it to his nose and sniffed it twice, and said, "The thickest of the ten." ”

"Good Ratcha, thirty in total." The vendor smiled and said, "Do you want to carve outside?" Just charge 10 yuan for manual work. ”

"No need." Zhao Fan took out his wallet and took fifty.

The vendor was a little disappointed and wrapped the candle in oiled paper and handed it out with the money he had found.

However, Zhao Fan checked all the ten coarse white waxes, and after confirming that they were authentic white waxes, he disappeared into the crowd with the box.

The vendor said inexplicably: "What is this, buying a candle is like a beauty pageant, and you have to look at it one by one." ”

Zhao Fan didn't know that he was being muttered behind his back, he continued to browse the market, and when he saw that there were peach pendants for sale, he stopped and opened his eyes to take a look, all of them were made of new wood, and none of them were peach hearts, so he couldn't ward off evil, so he shook his head and left.

When he returned to the snack street, Shenxiu had already eaten the penultimate restaurant, and when he saw the bag that Zhao Fan was carrying, he said, "What delicious food did you buy me?" ”

"This is dedicated to Wong Tai Sin." Zhao Fan joked: "You don't have this blessing. ”

Shenxiu said resentfully: "Then I'm going to eat Wong Tai Sin's vinegar." ”

"The streets are full of your sour smell." Zhao Fan smiled and pulled a stool to sit down, and said: "I thought of an idea, when the matter of Xiaohongqiao Village is solved, we will set up a stall in Yangzhou for a week, fortune telling and appearance, so that it is easy to meet the owner with directional needs, and then after a week, change the city." ”

"That's a good idea." Shenxiu agreed: "This is much more efficient than what we are doing now like looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

After a while, they came to a hotel and opened a room.

Zhao Fan spread out the oiled paper wrapped on the ground outside, holding a knife in one hand and a candle in the other, peeling wax chips on the paper. Soon after, all six coarse candles turned into fine wax shavings, wrapped in oiled paper, and stored in Jialan Sumeru Jade along with four other intact coarse waxes.

Then, he twisted the six bare cores into a thick rope, wrapped them in yellow paper and put them in his pocket.

Shenxiu asked puzzledly: "Brother Zhao, can these really deal with Huangpizi?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Fan washed his hands, lay on the bed and yawned and said, "Act at night." ”

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The small Hongqiao Village shrouded in night was very quiet, and the dogs in the village seemed to wilt collectively, and none of them barked.

In the courtyard of the village chief's house, bolts and pillars carried the big red coffin back and put it in the middle of the red spirit shed.

"Mr. Ge, isn't this sincere to toss us?"

"That is, every three hours, the coffin was carried around the village three times, and I was tired and half dead at the end of the day."

The two of them rubbed their sore shoulders and complained, when footsteps sounded outside, and they immediately closed their mouths.

Then Mr. Ge entered the mourning shed and asked, "At 11:55, I will carry the coffin around the village again, this is the last time, and there will be no need to carry it again tomorrow." ”

When the bolt and pillar heard that it was the last, they nodded vigorously.

The next moment, the village chief came to the mourning shed with a large cloth baggage, and without saying a word, he squatted in front of the coffin, untied the burden, revealing a stack of red paper and happy words inside.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" The plug froze in place.

"Don't talk too much." Mr. Ge's face was expressionless, but he was not angry and said arrogantly: "Now you two avoid it first, and then come to carry the coffin when the time comes." ”

The bolt and the pillar were in their hearts, and honestly went outside.

The village chief asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ge, do you see that the red piece meets the requirements?" ”

Mr. Ge picked it up and rubbed it twice, nodded and said, "Okay, burn according to what I taught you before." ”

The village chief nodded, a piece of red paper connected to a sticker of happy words, so placed around the coffin, he picked up the lighter and lit the corner of the first red paper, the fire began to burn, and the firelight began to engulf the red paper and the happy word around the coffin.

At this time, the village chief suddenly seemed to hear something, he suspected that it was a hallucination, so he rubbed his ears, and then jumped behind Mr. Ge, pointed to the big red coffin, he was so frightened that his face was like ashes and said: "Ge ...... Mr. Ge, there seems to be something slapping the coffin over there, click, click. ”

"This move is to exorcise evil spirits, this is the evil in the dying struggle, normal phenomenon, there is no need to panic." Mr. Ge looked at the big red coffin calmly, and explained with a smile: "Take away the evil spirit, and after the corpse is buried in the coffin with the corpse of the woman and Wong Tai Sin when the mortuary is three days old, your daughter will come back." ”

"Mr. Ge, you are really a god, if my daughter returns home safe and sound, I will definitely compile your deeds into a book and distribute it to the whole Guangling City for free."

The village chief's heart suddenly fell when he mentioned his throat, but before these words fell, a faint voice came from outside: "What a secret crossing Chen Cang, Mr. Yin Yang is also a person in the Dao Sect, but under the guise of such illusory pretenses, he deceived the family of the deceased, so as to perform the technique of borrowing the corpse to return the soul, is he not afraid of being cut by the sky?" ”

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