Chapter 108: Slash the demons and curse the souls

Although this peach stake is an artifact, it is only lethal to the treacherous spirit, and it can only be used as a wooden stick to deal with evil things like zombie zongzi or corpse spirits, so I didn't bring it with me.

At this moment, the fat man is like a god soldier from heaven, this nine-spirit peach stake was pinched in his hand by the tip of the pile downwards and the handle of the pile upwards, and he flashed out from behind the tree, his feet were on horseback steps, as steady as Mount Tai, and he shouted: "Fuck your sister!" ”

With this explosion, the wooden stake in his hand with blue light wrapped in the wind and pulled out, impartially, smashed on the black cat-faced door that fell obliquely from the air!

Just heard the crisp sound of "click......, and the black cat the size of a little piglet, like a kite with a broken string, flew out before it had time to scream, and its whole body slammed into a stone tombstone.

It snorted in its throat, as if it had a breath in its throat, and its four paws kicked and slashed, splashing up clouds of dust. After rolling back and forth and twitching a few times, the yellow and white brains flowed out......

I'll go...... The fat man's rough work, which was like a baseball home run, was so loud that it exploded, and I was dumbfounded.

Feng Qianqian, who was about to pounce again, was also shocked, and fell straight backwards, shaking like chaff on the ground. The evil thing that controlled her was dead, and she had suffered heavy blows repeatedly, and she was naturally powerless to return to heaven with only a mouthful of bewitching resentment.

Looking at the triumphant and obscene smile on the fat man's face, I felt my legs go limp, and I sat on the ground with my ass. Extreme exhaustion came over me, but my mind was very clear, and we won!

The fat man ran up to me and nervously asked me if I was hurt. I waved my hand and grinned weakly at him: "Senior brother, good stick method!" ”

With such a large size and scheming black cat corpse, I don't know how long it has been hiding in the North Bay forest, and how many corpses of the Li family have been eaten by digging graves and digging graves.

Although I am not a descendant of the Li family in the real sense, I can be regarded as removing a harm for Lijiawan Village, and I am worthy of the kindness of my adoptive parents for many years.

That being said, our ancestral forest is not big, and there are very few corpses buried and all ashes after the founding of the country for so many years, what did this black cat rely on to survive? Still eating so fat? Presumably there is some evil method.

Feng Qianqian, who fell to the ground, was still convulsing, and under the cold moonlight, her broken and scarred skeleton looked particularly desolate, making people unbearable to look at directly.

As she twitched and trembled, wisps of faint black qi gradually poured out of the white bones of the forest, and finally condensed into a ball, revealing a woman in a red dress and red shoes, this is Feng Qianqian's ghost.

She had returned to her former appearance, with a pale face, a pair of big eyes that were particularly vivid, and her eyes were full of tears, and she fell to the ground and bowed to me and the fat man, like a chicken running to broken rice, choking in her mouth.

"Two mages Mingjian, I died unjustly and was bent on revenge, so I was seduced by the evil cat and lost my mind."

"I know that I am guilty of a great sin, and I dare not ask the two to let them go, but I want to remember the friendship of my classmates, and raise my hard-working child, and the little girl in the next life is willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay the kindness of the two ......"

Her voice of grief poured out in this silent wild forest, echoing for a long time, and large tears also burst out of her eyes, and soon lost the ground of her summer.

The ghost is a spirit, and tears cannot appear in the present world, but Feng Qianqian's tears can lose the ground, which is obviously caused by true feelings and sincerity to the limit.

I wanted to say something in front of this old classmate, but in the end I didn't say anything, and a thousand words turned into a long sigh.

I took out a fire talisman and handed it to the fat man, and asked him to burn the bodies of the black cat and Feng Qianqian on the spot. With the blessing of the ignition talisman, after a burst of foul-smelling black smoke, the two corpses were burned into a pile of black ashes and disappeared with the wind.

I myself struggled to my feet, looked around for some dead branches and leaves, gathered them in a pile, lit them, meditated cross-legged in the smoke rising, and began to recite the mantra aloud.

"Nam no Bhagavadhi, Aythatathava Night, Dothagatha Night, Dodha Nephew Hum ......."

Feng Qianqian, who was originally in the form of a treacherous spirit, closed her eyes in fear, the characteristics of the treacherous soul made her instinctively afraid of the nine-spirit peach stake, and she didn't know what we were going to do with her, and her whole body was trembling.

After hearing me recite the incantation, her body shook violently, and she opened her eyes in surprise, and her voice trembled: "This...... Is this a curse? Small plug ...... You ......"

I ignored her and continued to recite the mantra: "Amitabha, Amiya, Amitabhi, Amiida, Amitabhi, Amiida, Amitabhi, Amiya, Amitabharana, Amitabha, Amitabha......"

As I continued to chant, in the smoke, the strange aura around Feng Qianqian's body changed from black to purple, and from purple to blue, becoming lighter and lighter, like a mist, and her face gradually showed a serene and satisfied expression.

This mantra is called the Four Nectar Mantra, also known as the Misfortune Mantra, which is a spell used to transcend the evil soul to go to the Evil Mansion. The reason why it is called "Death Mantra" instead of "Death Mantra" was not known to me before, and Master did not talk about it.

Now it seems that it should be written in the parchment scroll "Records of the Boundary", because the three worlds of humans, tricks, and demons all belong to the Gang of Immortals.

People are humane, and there are treacherous ways, which is the so-called separation between yin and yang. Like a human being, as a ghost, it is a success to be able to escape the fate of being sealed and beaten to ashes, and to reach the Trick Mansion safely.

The smoke produced by the dead branches and rotten leaves I found was also to let Feng Qianqian recuperate and recuperate her body, so that she would not be hungry and cold after entering the Trick Mansion.

Feng Qianqian's body became lighter and lighter, and she fell to the ground again, kowtowing three times at me.

"Thank you! I'm going to leave for the Well of Forgotten Souls in the drunken capital now, please be kind to my miserable child, and I ......will repay you again in the next life for your kindness."

I waved my hand and watched with the fat man as she faded into the night sky before dawn.

The stars are gone. It's almost dawn.

The fat man and I stared at the pile of dead branches in front of us, still burning and burning, no one spoke, no wind.

What is right and what is wrong? Right and wrong are like black and white, entangled, and true and false.

Although evil things harm people, are we all good as human beings, or are we the chief calamity and the root of evil?

It was the quiet and silent night before dawn, I was speechless, and the fat man was silent. Only the bonfire in front of him, which was constantly crackling and burning, rose and turned into smoke and floated into the sky, splashing into flying fires and dissipating......