Chapter 27: Pay the Price
"Help, help!" I howled as the man grabbed me by the neck, and it felt so real, suffocation and fear that accompanied me to the world after I woke up.
I woke up from the dream, but I didn't remember what that friend looked like, he seemed very close to me, but I didn't remember who he was, it took me some time to sort out my thoughts, and I realized that it was a dream.
I looked around, it was actually my room, I was lying on my bed, and I was very surprised, because my last memories of the ancestral hall were terrible, especially the huge ugly hand sticking out of my body.
"Awake? Hurry up and grab a bite to eat! "Grandpa's face was very happy, he came to my room with the scallion oil noodles that he was best at, and he knew that today would be a critical moment for him to pay the price.
"Grandpa, where's the Enma?" I saw my grandfather and subconsciously pinched myself, I was afraid that I was still asleep, especially the kind of dream after death, but I felt the pain, I was in the real world.
Grandpa didn't say anything more, he just put the scallion oil noodles in front of me, and then walked out of the door, I sat on the bed and ate the scallion oil noodles, this is one of the few things I can be allowed by my grandfather to eat in bed, grandpa is a little strange today.
After that, I walked to the courtyard and found that Uncle Zu's eyes were covered with thick gauze, and she really seemed to be unable to see, and later I learned that Uncle Zu really couldn't see, which was one of the costs of stripping the power of the twelve evils.
There was an indescribable sadness on the face of the grandfather, but he said that it was not because his eyes could not see, but that there were terrible things that would happen here, and his grandfather actually stopped smoking, and he sat in the courtyard with his back against the tree, the tree engraved with the oath of his parents.
I think it's very strange, it should be a good thing to defeat the Enma and the Corpse Master, but there is no trace of happiness or happiness on the faces of the grandfather and the ancestor uncle, but there is an indescribable sadness.
After that, a foreign couple knocked on our door, they said that they were here to receive Meng Xiaojun's relics, this couple is Meng Xiaojun's parents, and they also know that their daughter is no longer alive.
Grandpa took out the things he found in the mine, they were all things that Meng Xiaojun carried before his death, as for Meng Xiaojun's body, I heard that it was disintegrated by some mysterious force in the confrontation with Enma, and now only these things can be used as relics.
The Meng couple stayed in our house, they wanted to recite some mantras for their daughter here, their faces were very calm, Meng Xiaojun's soul was completely purified before the dream was given to his parents, and now they are here, but there is one less person by their side.
After that, I felt that the house was really boring, so I went out of the house alone and wanted to play with my friends, but they all packed up their things and prepared to move away, and the village became unusually quiet again.
It turned out that a very strange thing happened yesterday, the sky turned colorful, and then the farmland and livestock in the village died one after another, followed by the newborn baby, and the fear of death hung over this peaceful village.
I was reluctant to let my friends leave, but they were also very helpless, because the village had lost its life, and there was almost no possibility of seeing hope, so my friends left in the van, leaving me alone on the road.
Passing by the door of Zhang Tiege's house, their family is still holding a funeral to commemorate the young man who died in the village defense battle, their only college student, died before he went to college, but I saw Zhang Tiege's sister, she vowed to be admitted to the same university as her brother, to fulfill Zhang Tiege's unfulfilled wish.
Like a little sparrow, I walked on the quiet road, hoping to find other friends who had not moved away, but only the house responded, and there were no more children as old as me in the village, and they all fled with their parents.
Suddenly, a naked man appeared in front of me, spat at me, and ran away laughing as if he were an abnormal person, but I didn't have time to identify who he was.
After that, Uncle Wang and his wife caught up with the crazy man, and found the naked man in the pigsty, I took a curious look, it turned out to be Wang Er, who died at the beginning, and he is now crazy.
Grandpa used the technique of eight Dunjia to rescue Wang Er in a state of stiffness, Wang Er was stunned and came back to life from a near-death state, he woke up like this, Uncle Wang and his wife took him home.
I felt unfair at the time, he was one of the murderers who participated in the murder of Meng Xiaojun, and now he can still survive, but then I grew up a little bit, and I realized that this is the best punishment for him, a part of the cycle of cause and effect.
I felt really bored, so I went home early, and dinner was already prepared at home, it was Aunt Meng's dinner, and she had already accepted all this, so after reciting the mantra, she began to return to her usual state.
At the dinner table, my grandfather asked me to take care of the blind grandfather, I sandwiched vegetarian vegetables for the grandfather, and fed him a little bit, the grandfather did not complain, and he accepted the price.
After dinner, my grandfather packed a lot of things, many of which were left by my parents, and he said that I should take these things to the Lingshan Taoist Temple, and his face was reluctant.
"Grandpa, won't you come with me to the Lingshan Taoist Temple?" Only then did I realize that my grandfather didn't clean up anything for himself, and I realized that I was the only one who followed my ancestor to the Lingshan Taoist Temple to cultivate.
"I still have some things to do, and I can't go." Grandpa replied lightly, he waited for the arrival of the judge.
At night, I slept in the same room with my grandfather, I actually fell asleep earlier than my grandfather, and when I woke up again, my grandfather actually had no breathing and heartbeat, and Uncle Zu and Mr. and Mrs. Meng helped take care of my grandfather's death.
I didn't cry at my grandfather's funeral, I knew I still had a mission to complete, I couldn't show any weakness before, after a day in the village, I followed my ancestor up to the Lingshan Taoist Temple, and the Meng couple drove the two of us to the Taoist temple.
It was from that time that I began to practice in Lingshan Dao, vowing to learn the Eight Gates Dunjia, and then to find the traitor and seal the endangering endangering demon again.
I stayed in the Lingshan Taoist Temple for six years, during which the ancestor taught me the Eight Gate Dunjia, and I became the ninety-ninth generation head of the Eight Gate Dunjia, and then the ancestor died of illness, and I went down alone.
In the course of six years, I had learned all the techniques of the Eight Dunjias, and the Patriarch had taught me all the magic weapons, so it was time to find them.