Chapter 21: The Soul Detention Array
At night, Zhao Zixun, under the leadership of the fat man, came to Chenjia Village.
According to the fat man's intelligence, this ghost thing only haunts in the middle of the night, so the two can only wait for the rabbit all night.
The fat man was greedy for sleep, and he found a cement floor to sleep on early, and at about 1:59 in the morning, Zhao Zixun was very excited.
When the mobile phone just showed two o'clock, Zhao Zixun didn't say a word, immediately pulled the fat man up, and said with great satisfaction: "Get up, it's my turn to sleep, go and guard it, and the ghost will call me again." ”
Zhao Zixun fell asleep after speaking, he was already sleepy, the fat man sat up with a confused face, he was already used to Zhao Zixun's behavior, and when it was four o'clock in the night, he would also pull Li Wanji up, and then go to sleep by himself.
After getting up, the fat man squatted in the corner of the wall and smoked cigarettes, lamenting his miserable fate for a while, and lamenting that he was born at the wrong time.
Just as the fat man finished his life with emotion, suddenly there was movement and a foreign object appeared.
The fat man immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Zixun up, Zhao Zixun was actually dreaming that he had made a fortune, and the fat man interfered with his sweet dream, and glared at the fat man angrily.
Zhao Zixun took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, closed his eyes and whispered: "Accept Yuqing, act on behalf of the sky, and the decree is like the decree of the heavens, and the king of the Taishang Dao is as anxious as the law." ”
After reciting the incantation, Zhao Zixun put the yellow charm on his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a ghost in the dark night.
Seeing this, the ghost panicked and fled.
Pull your legs and run, chasing in the direction of the ghost's departure.
chased all the way to the grove in the eastern suburbs, and Zhao Zixun and the fat man were able to catch up with the ghosts.
The fat man didn't say a word, he went up to use force, and shouted, "Demon, take your life." ”
Before the fat man could take a few steps forward, he was stopped by Zhao Zixun, Zhao Zixun glared at the fat man and motioned for the fat man to stand back.
The fat man didn't understand what Zhao Zixun was going to do, but he did it, so Zhao Zixun actually saluted the ghost, and then said: "Since the girl is already a dead soul, why not reincarnate as soon as possible, why do you still come to disturb the living?" ”
Now it is a society with a legal system, if you can be reasonable, you can be reasonable, everything can be communicated, everyone is a mixed meal, it is not worth fighting for your life, and it is a product of the old times to start fighting if you don't agree with each other.
"The little woman Liu Xiang passed away twenty years ago, because her mother-in-law Chen Hong placed a soul detention array on the little woman's grave, and she could not be reincarnated. The female ghost Liu Xiang's voice is bleak and desolate, and with the cold wind in the middle of the night, it is really a bit eerie and scary.
"Soul Detention Array? This thing is against yin and yang, why do your father-in-law and mother-in-law want to detain your soul in the world and not let you be reincarnated? ”
Zhao Zixun's expression was grim, the soul detention array was very vicious, detaining the souls in the world, the people who set up the formation would damage the yin morality, at least they would be sick and calamitous, and at worst they would harm future generations, there was no deep grudge, no one was willing to put this thing on the table, it seems that there is another hidden story between them.
"Lao Zhao, kill it, there's nothing to talk about." The fat man suggested in a low voice, because he felt that the soul detaining array was too vicious, and everyone who set up the formation would have karma, and those who withdrew from the formation would also have karma, so this female ghost was left with only one way to be beaten by him.
Zhao Zixun ignored the fat man's words, but turned his head to look at Liu Xiang, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Can you tell me the ins and outs of this matter?" ”
After hearing this, Liu Xiang nodded slowly to show his agreement.
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Twenty years ago, in court.
In the solemn and solemn courtroom, everything was quiet, so quiet that you could feel the faint heartbeat, and the clock on the wall was ticking, tirelessly, witnessing the announcement of one trial after another. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, everything stood still in the courtroom, and the judge sat on the stage, with a hint of impatience on his face, even though he had tried his best to hide it, but there was a faint hint of annoyance in his demeanor. Liu Xiang sat down quietly, her face was getting worse and worse, her palms were already full of sweat, she wanted to end her marriage with her husband Ah Hua, she filed for divorce with the court, the court has officially accepted her divorce dispute case, today is the day of the trial, but her husband Ah Hua has not shown up for a long time, she knows that Ah Hua is hiding.
Time is like a wild horse, no one can pull it, at the mercy of fate, no one can break free, this trial has become a one-man show, a farce. The court was unable to notify Ah Hua to appear in court to respond to the lawsuit, and finally the divorce dispute case ended with Liu Xiang withdrawing the lawsuit because Ah Hua was unable to appear in court.
At night, Liu Xiang went home alone, the moon and stars were scarce, the night sky was dark, only the bright moon seemed so lonely and tired, Liu Xiang walked alone on the way home, the bustling city, but there was no harbor to take her in, but there was a place that I didn't know whether to call it home or call it hell.
After Liu Xiang returned home, her daughter Xin'er watched cartoons at home alone, and when she saw Xin'er, Liu Xiang was in a much better mood, that was her only nostalgia for this place, Liu Xiang looked at the clock, it was already ten o'clock, she coaxed Xin'er to go to bed.
At about twelve o'clock in the night, Liu Xiang heard the sound of the door of the house being opened, Liu Xiang was very nervous, he came back, Ahua came back, what would be the next thing to greet her, Liu Xiang didn't know, and she didn't dare to think about it, she was very scared.
Ah Hua got drunk and entered the room, grabbed her hair, pulled her up, the sharp pain in her head made her have to follow Ah Hua's pace, until she reached the living room, she curled up in fear, her hand to protect her head, but to no avail, a strong stick fell on her weak body, the sharp pain made her vision blurred, tears have overflowed at some point, Ah Hua kept beating her, the stick used all her strength, the stick made her frightened, she could only bite her lip desperately, let the tears wash her pale cheeks.
She is used to it, it has been two years, two years ago Ah Hua began to have domestic violence, at first it was just punching and kicking, and then it was changed to beating with a stick, she is just a weak woman, how can she be Ah Hua's opponent, she has struggled, she has resisted, but those will only be exchanged for more violent abuse, she only accepts it so obediently, in order to make the torture less, she just wants to divorce, she just wants to escape from this endless torture, but this has become a luxury.
Finally, Ah Hua finally got tired, threw away the stick in his hand, lit a cigarette, lay on the sofa and smoked, and after he was satisfied, he came over with a cigarette butt and pressed the cigarette butt directly on the back of Liu Xiang's hand, Liu Xiang bit her lips in pain, and the blood stained her snow teeth, so she lay quietly on the ground, not daring to move at all.
The night was long, and it made Liu Xiang afraid.