Seeing that I was going to bring a girl with me, the couple did not object. When we entered the door, we saw an unconscious boy lying on the hospital bed, and I glanced at him to make sure he was indeed gone.

Although the human soul is gone, the heavenly soul is still there. But it can't be saved, and it's in vain.

"Lili, pour a basin of water for me." I put the box on the table, pulled out the red plastic basin on the second floor of the shelf and handed it to her, "Don't pour it too full, half a basin is about the same." ”

Fu Li was a little puzzled, but she knew very well that she shouldn't ask more at this time, and soon came back with half a basin of water.

And by this time I had taken out the golden boy from the box, covered it with a red cloth and put it in half a basin of water. The water covered half of his body, and I uncovered the red cloth again, and Fu Li suddenly exclaimed softly.

"How about its eyes..."

When I took it out of the hole in the wall, the golden boy's eyes were closed, but now they were open.

"Don't worry." I said to Fu Li, took out the peachwood sword again, and patted it lightly on the forehead of the golden boy.

Suddenly, wisps of gray or black smoke appeared from the seven orifices of the golden-bodied boy. The smoke curled above the golden boy's head, and the unbelievable sight made the boy's parents stunned, and their eyes were a little more convinced of me.

"The soul has a place to return, and the flesh and soul are one, go." I looked at this wisp of black gas, and waved the wooden sword, and the wisps of black qi suddenly went out of the window, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely clean.

As the black qi dissipated, the golden-bodied boy's eyes closed again, and the golden paint on his body dimmed, even cracked and gradually peeled off.

Before all of its gold paint peeled off, I used a wooden sword to pick up a red cloth to cover it. Then he put down the peachwood sword, took out a piece of red rope, circled a rope sleeve, and put it into the air.

The red rope stalk hung firmly in the air, straightening the eyes of the other three people in the room. I pulled the red rope as if I had caught it in some way, and put it on the boy who was lying on the bed.

The boy, who had not yet reacted, suddenly coughed dryly several times and opened his eyes weakly.

"Wake up, wake up!" The boy's mother screamed excitedly, threw herself on the side of the bed, kissed and hugged the boy who woke up, and burst into tears. His father also grabbed my hand and excitedly said thank you.

"His soul has just been restored, and he is not yet stable. From today on, for seven days in a row, stew an old hen for him every day to eat, so that he can calm his nerves, and he will be fine in seven days. "I put away the red rope and the wooden sword, and put the golden-bodied boy covered with the red cloth back in the box.

turned back to Fu Li and said, "Gone, what are you still doing in a daze?" ”

"Huh? Oh. Fu Li came back to her senses and hurriedly followed, and I also explained the aftermath to Du Haozhen, including the reason for the accident in the house.

I've solved the reason why the house is haunted, and the vegetative boy has been saved. The next thing is up to Du Haozhen to discuss with the couple, and I don't plan to get involved.

Du Haozhen was naturally very grateful, and it could be seen that he was indeed relieved. But I could also see that knowing that it was his business partner's trick, his face was also very ugly.

When I went downstairs, Fu Li quickly followed, and I could see that she had a bunch of questions to ask me, so I said before she spoke: "Are you idle today?" ”

"Huh?" Fu Li, who just wanted to speak, was stunned by my question, thought about it and replied: "It's not counting, there are still two papers on the Later Jin Dynasty that have not been written." What's wrong? ”

"Is it two o'clock in the afternoon, and you still have to go to a ball game?" I asked with a smile.

"That's right." Fu Li subconsciously responded, then reacted, glared at me and said, "Dead Lin Shao, you talk to me!" ”

"Haha, whatever." I laughed twice and picked up my phone and shook it, "I just received a call from Senior Shang, there is a ball game in the afternoon, please come over." I'm guessing he's invited you too. ”

"Well, I was told the day before yesterday." Fu Li nodded, and at the same time was a little puzzled, "Why does Senior Shang have your phone?" ”

"What, didn't you tell him?"

"I didn't ask you, how could you give your phone number to someone else?" Fu Li shook her head and said.

When I heard this, the corners of my lips pursed, "That's kind of interesting." ”

"What's so interesting?"

"You think, since you didn't say it, Senior Shang must have asked for my phone number from someone else," I analyzed as I walked, "It will take so much trouble to show that Senior Shang must be eager to see me in today's basketball game." Guess why? ”

I looked at Fu Li, and she frowned and thought for a while, but her face changed, and she said with a complicated expression: "Could it be ...... He's the base? ”

Me: "??? ”

"What's going on in your head? Did the history of the Five Dynasties take away all your brain capacity? I couldn't help but laugh when I heard her complicated expression, "This shows that he wants me to help with something, but because he doesn't know me well, he doesn't want to be too special." ”

"Is that so?" Fu Li suddenly realized, then looked me up and down, shook her head and sighed, "But I haven't seen you for three months, I always feel that the three years I have known you before are like fakes." ”

"How?"

Fu Li said bluntly: "You didn't have such a good brain before. ”

I was a little speechless for a moment, is this beating around the bush and scolding me for being stupid?

"Forget it, leave him alone for now. It's okay now, come with me somewhere? I lifted the box containing the Golden Boy, "I'm going to dispose of this." ”

"This... How to deal with it? Fu Li asked curiously.

I chuckled and asked, "Guess?" ”

"How could I have guessed." Although Fu Li said this, she still twisted her eyebrows and thought about a possible way to deal with it, "According to some books, should it be sent to the temple and Taoist temple?" ”

"That's a solution, but who pays for the offerings to those monks and Taoists?" I said, "It's pitiful enough to be made a ghost, and it's even more pitiful to be used as a tool to make money." ”

Fu Li and I went to Nancheng Park in Dongli City, which is a cemetery in the back of Nancheng Park, and many people will come to sweep the graves during the Qingming Festival.

On the outskirts of the cemetery, I found a tall camphor tree, dug a hole under it, buried the golden boy covered with a red cloth, and closed the earth.

"I don't know where you came from, and this tree has been your tombstone ever since. I will sue for you to save the scriptures, and I hope that you will get rid of your suffering and re-enter the cycle as soon as possible. I sat down cross-legged and said to the inconspicuous dirt bag.

Fu Li stood aside and listened to me recite the Sutra.

The verses are melodious, resounding in the quiet and empty cemetery, echoing, falling, and finally drifting into the air.

I later heard Fu Li say that Du Haozhen's transformation still didn't work. And his business partner, who raised a little ghost, also suffered a backlash after the spell was broken, and his business soon plummeted.