"Moth, Xiao Zhang, is she talking about the witch moth woman?"

Before Zhang Yi could answer, the little ghost sitting on Lao Dao's neck shouted like crazy: "She is my mother, she is my mother, but why did she treat me like that, I want to ask her why she did that to me, I am her own child!" ”

Lao Dao and Zhang Yi who were present felt a little inexplicable when they heard the words of the little ghost, in the previous words, the two of them always thought that this little ghost missed her mother, that is, the moth woman, but in the later words, they felt that this little ghost seemed to have a deep hatred for the moth woman, and this little ghost's feelings for the moth woman were love or hate? How is it inconsistent?

While the two were thinking, the little ghost jumped down from Lao Dao's neck, he turned his back to Zhang Yi and Lao Dao, and his short body slowly and silently walked towards the edge of the pond.

I don't know what's going on, although I know that this ghost is a ghost, but looking at her lonely and petite lonely figure still arouses the pity of the two.

Lao Dao hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked, "Hey, little girl, why are you leaving, aren't you looking for that moth woman, no, your mother, I know where she is, I'll take you to her." ”

As soon as Lao Dao said this, he immediately regretted it, they just said that it was not easy for them to escape from the moth woman, and now they said that they would take this little ghost to find the moth woman, wouldn't it be a mutton tiger again.

But fortunately, the little ghost did not immediately happily pull the old way to find the moth woman, she just cried and walked to the pond.

Zhang Yi and Lao Dao glanced at each other, they didn't know what was going on, and at this moment there was a gurgling sound in the pond, and then something floated out of the water, and the two looked at it and found that it was a corpse, and it was the body of a child dressed in red.

Lao Dao glanced at the little ghost crying next to him, and then at the floating corpse in the pond water, and after comparing it, he could be very sure that this corpse was this little ghost's.

Lao Dao couldn't help but feel pity, he wiped the corners of his eyes and comforted the little ghost: "How did you fall into this pond?" ”

The little ghost did not speak, but cried even harder, the sound of the crying echoing back and forth in the mountain stream at night, and the hairs stood on end.

"Maybe there's something wrong, anyway, let's help him scoop up the body and find a place to bury it, her body has been soaked in this water for a long time, she doesn't see the light of day, and she probably hasn't done supernatural rituals, so then her ghost will be imprisoned here for a long time, and there will never be a chance to be reincarnated." After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he jumped into the pond first, and Lao Dao immediately jumped in to help.

This is a pot-shaped pond, and the water on all sides is very shallow, and the further you go in, the deeper it will become, so Zhang Yi and the others stood by the water and easily pulled the body of the little ghost up.

It looks like a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a red dress and two double buns on her head, but it has been scattered because of the long-term soaking, but what makes Lao Dao and Zhang Yifu very strange is that this corpse has been soaked in this pond for so many years without any traces of swelling and decay, which is really very uncommon sense, or not long? But this little girl never appeared in Zhang Yi's memory.

Suddenly, Lao Dao was stunned, his hand shook and Zhang Yi was a little shocked and said: "Xiao Zhang, you help me grab her two hands and cut them back."

Zhang Yi didn't know what Lao Dao was going to do, but seeing his serious appearance, he had no choice but to do it, he grabbed the two hands of the little ghost's corpse and pulled it back, and saw Lao Dao put his hands together and suddenly hit the corpse's neck at this moment.

"Po"

With a sound, something flew out of the corpse's mouth, Lao Dao followed two fingers and clamped it, and when he held it in his hand, he found that it was a red round glass ball, no, strictly speaking, it was not like a glass ball, but like an amber, because in the center of the glass ball there was also a faint moth-like insect.

"It's a sin, it's really a sin, there is such a vicious mother in the world, this is really unimaginable." Lao Dao pressed the top of the little ghost's head as he spoke, groped through the hair bushes on the top of her head, and took out two silver steel needles, which were somewhat special, covered with bloodshots, like human blood vessels.

Zhang Yi was a little confused, he looked at Lao Dao very annoyed and didn't know what was going on, and kept asking, "What's the matter, how can there be these things on her?" ”

"But that's not all, you can read on?" Lao Dao gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to the little ghost's lower body, touched it for a while, and pulled out something with force, and when he took it out, he found that it was a golden demon pestle.

The demon pestle Zhang Yi has seen, about ten centimeters long, the top is in a pointed state, a bit like the top of a spear, carved with various patterns, Zhang Yi took a closer look, and found that they were all moths, and there were some words that he couldn't understand.

Lao Dao sat on the ground, looked at the misty moon in the sky, and then looked at the little ghost who was still crying and sighed deeply and said: "I originally thought that no one would practice this kind of evil art, because he was not only cruel but also involved his own flesh and blood, dear people, but today I really opened my eyes, I didn't expect that there were really people who were so shameless and vicious that they would use their own daughter to achieve her so-called great cause." ”

Zhang Yi turned his head and glanced at the little ghost, then looked at the corpse of the little ghost in front of him and asked, "Old Dao, what the hell is going on, you can make it clear!" ”

Lao Dao took off his robe and put it on the corpse of the little ghost and said lightly: "Wu and Tao seem to be similar, in fact, there is still a big difference, our Taoist priests pursue pure hearts and few desires, for the benefit of all beings, while Wu They pursue glory, wealth, fame and fortune, so although we are all the same to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but the results of the pursuit are different."

In the witchcraft world, there is a kind of voodoo, this kind of witchcraft is to improve one's cultivation by raising Gu worms, it is said that in the end, you can turn yourself into a half-human and half-immortal, but my master said that it is actually half-human and half-demon, so the natural spell is higher than the average wizard.

But this kind of Gu worm is very special, their larvae need to suck the essence and blood of humans to grow, so before raising this kind of Gu worm, the eggs of the Gu worm must be injected into the human body, and then the amber made of the mother worm is used to seal the mouth, the anus is sealed with the demon pestle, and then the Baihui acupoint is sealed with the yin nail, so that the human body feeding machine is born. ”

Zhang Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after hearing this, he heard of this kind of witchcraft for the first time, and he didn't expect it to be so cruel, but why use his own flesh and blood, he is still a little puzzled, there is a saying among the people, tiger poison does not eat children, even if that moth woman is cruel, he likes to use children to practice this kind of witchcraft, so why use his own children?

Lao Dao obviously saw Zhang Yi's doubts, and he continued: "This kind of witchcraft is very strict, these larvae will remember this taste when they suck human flesh and blood, and they will subtly regard this taste as their own mother, and they will be obedient, so only their own children who are close to each other will not achieve this effect, and the most important thing is that it takes seven hundred and forty-nine days to get this kind of witchcraft, and the child cannot die during these forty-nine days, in order to maintain the child's physical functions, In these 49 days, as these larvae continue to grow up, they continue to need nutrients, so they continue to gnaw at the child's internal organs. ”

Speaking of which, Lao Dao was already in tears, and the little ghost heard Lao Dao's words and made a sound like a cat's meow, which was very harsh, but it looked very desolate.

Zhang Yi slammed his fist on the ground, he glanced at the thin back of the little ghost and said solemnly: "There is such a vicious mother in the world, it is a loss of conscience, little girl, don't worry, with me, I will definitely help you get justice." ”

The little ghost turned around slightly when he heard this, his long black hair didn't know when it had turned into a pair of double buns, and a small face had changed from the ghostly pale to a normal complexion, if he didn't know that it was a ghost, he would definitely think that he was a very normal and cute little girl.

The little girl gently walked to Lao Dao and Zhang Yi's side, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Yi and said: "Thank you grandpa uncle, I don't want to hurt my mother, although she is very unkind to me, but I can't be unjust to her as a child, after I died, she threw her body in the pond, and cast a spell outside to imprison my soul, he was afraid that I would retaliate against her after I became a ghost, in fact, she was wrong, I hated her, but in the past ten years I sometimes want her more, Now that I have left the pond with the help of the two of you, I beg my grandfather and uncle to take me one last look at her, and I can leave in peace. ”

The little ghost spoke, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, leaking a charming smile, and at the same time, the corpse lying on the ground instantly turned into countless shining dots of light and gradually rose and disappeared into the night sky.

Looking at the point of light that flew farther and farther away like a firefly until it disappeared, Lao Dao couldn't help but say angrily: "You child, I don't know what you think, a mother like you is not as good as a pig and a dog, she has ever treated you as her own child, but you are so open-minded, this really makes me wonder what I can't figure out." ”

Lao Dao was obviously a little angry, he tilted his head and ignored the little ghost, in his impression, in Taoist morality, what is emphasized is the reincarnation of heaven, karma, good people should get the benefits of good people, and bad people should be punished by bad people.