Su Musha was vague and vaguely knew a little about the Red Rakshasa. More than 200 years ago, that woman killed many innocent women and daughters, became an evil demon, and did countless evils. Because the woman was dressed in blood-stained red, people called her the "Red Rakshasa."

The woman did a lot of evil, and was finally surrounded and suppressed by hundreds of heavenly masters at that time, and she was beheaded. The woman's spirit was also confined to the underworld, and she suffered from burning her soul for eternity.

At that time, the battle was extremely tragic, and nearly ninety percent of the heavenly masters were lost in the battle, so it was recorded in the literature of all Taoist sects. This history is found in the book in the Su Ji Dian pù.

"How can this be" Su Mu was puzzled, the prohibition of the Boundless Sea was the best in the underworld, how could it be broken by the Red Rakshasa.

Hei Wuchang explained: "We only found out today, it turned out that someone helped her recover her demonic power a hundred years ago, and it wasn't until the night of the Midyear Festival that the yin qi between heaven and earth was the strongest, and the red rakshasa took the opportunity to escape. But adults don't have to worry, she was seriously injured when she broke the ban, and she couldn't get up for a while. We'll take her back before she recovers. ”

Su Musha nodded, no longer thinking about this matter, because there was a more important matter in front of him. He glanced at Qian Mingming, who was also shrinking in the corner, and said to the black and white impermanence: "Please also ask the two of you to sell me a face, and let me teach Qian Xiaoming a lesson." ”

Black and white impermanence agreed, and Su Musha gave them some pure black rune paper, on which the runes were painted with gold paint, which was a ghost-hunting charm that could also be used in the shadows.

The black and white impermanence thanked Su Musha and disappeared from the house.

Su Musha stepped forward and pulled up Zhao Liang, telling him that the matter of the cemetery had been resolved, and asked him to go back first, and he would take Qian Xiaoming to surrender later and give Leshan Cemetery an explanation.

When there were no other ghosts in the house, Su Musha threw Qian Yunming in front of Old Man Qian's tablet and said coldly: "Kneel"

Qian Lingming knelt down, and Su Mu said angrily: "Old man Qian handed over the method of making zuò clay puppets to you, so that you can use it to practice forbidden art clay puppets and hide ghosts, you don't know I want to think about it, those ghosts must be promised to make you get ahead, developed and rich, you are really promising, colluding with ghosts, and even dare to believe in ghost words, you are not afraid of death without a place to be buried."

Qian Xiao was speechless, and he knew that Su Musha's words were right, but who could resist the temptation of money and status, he just couldn't resist it, so he would take risks under the temptation of those ghosts.

Su Musha rarely loses such a big temper, but this time he was really angry, he and Old Man Qian are old friends, so he naturally knows how much he expects from his son. Unexpectedly, as soon as Old Man Qian died, Qian Xiaoming did this kind of thing.

Ghosts should not stay in the human world, they will strictly destroy the order of yin and yang. The clay puppet and the ghost are even more deceiving the way of heaven and despising the principles of heaven, and those who use this forbidden technique will be punished by the way of heaven again, and the end will be extremely miserable. He didn't want to see Qian Luming end up like this.

Seeing that Qian Lingming was silent, Su Musha was also a little weak, and only said: "I will seal your forbidden technique, but leave you the ability to make clay puppets, you will surrender with me in a while, I will not let Zhao Liang and Yin Cha embarrass you too much, are you willing?"

Qian Xiaoming nodded again and again in surprise when he heard this, this was much lighter than the punishment he imagined, how could he not be willing.

Su Musha sealed the forbidden technique in his mind, and took Qian Yunming to surrender.

At noon on Sunday, the culprit of the theft of the tomb was finally caught, the person named Qian Xiao, who stole the tomb soil to make zuò figurines, and was sentenced to five years and three months in prison because of the heinous circumstances.

The Internet exploded again, and people were talking about it again. The business of Leshan Cemetery has also slowly recovered, but this qiē has nothing to do with Su Musha.

At this time, he was saying goodbye to Zhao Liang's father and daughter, Zhao Liang paid him 60,000 yuan as a reward for the mother and son Fu 10,000 yuan, Su Musha did not accept it, and asked him to send 10,000 yuan of it to Zhang Daoyuan Does anyone remember this goods, and asked Zhao Liang to buy more things for the rest of the money in the past five years.

Zhao Liang naturally agreed to Su Musha's words. And Zhao Xiachu was reluctant to Su Musha, and instead of pestering him to keep his mobile phone number to himself.

Su Musha had no choice, so he had to give her the mobile phone number he used on weekdays, so he was able to get out, and he took the rat master back to X City by plane at noon that day

When I got home, it was close to evening, and I met Li Hua in the alley, and the little girl ran over very happily when she saw him: "Brother Suho, where have you been in the past two days, I haven't seen you." ”

Su Musha smiled: "I went on a trip." ”

Li Hua said in surprise: "Brother Su, you are really happy" Seeing that Su Musha's expression was a little tired, he suppressed the idea of letting him talk about each other's travel in detail, and said: "But you must be tired, I'll send you some food in a while, and you can rest early after eating." ”

Su Musha thanked her, bought a wooden bracelet in S City and handed it to her, Li Hua didn't take it, Su Musha forcibly stuffed it to her, afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed, so he changed the topic: "Hurry up and get me some food, I'm going to starve to death." ”

Li Huaxin happily went home to give Su Mu a meal, and secretly said in his heart that Brother Su is really good.

After returning home, the rat master had already turned into origami, Su Musha gave Huang Yi and Huang Er incense, and he ate again, so he went to rest, he was really tired in the past two days.

The days passed so peacefully, and there was no commission to find him during this time, and Su Musha was happy to be idle. Eat, drink and sleep well, and even his originally pale face looks much better, making the surrounding classmates wonder if he is in love.

That afternoon, Su Musha was doing a question in the classroom, and suddenly his mobile phone rang, he picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, showing a call from "Zhao Xiachu".

After thinking about it, Su Musha still answered the phone, based on the experience of this time, if he didn't answer the phone once, Miss Zhao would definitely be able to complain about him for hours.

"Xiao Su, are you in class" Unlike in the past, Zhao Xiachu's voice was a little cautious this time.

Su Musha replied: "No, but I'm at school, what's wrong?"

Zhao Xiachu hesitated a little: "That, Xiao Su, your friend in prison, he's dead"

"What" Su Musha stood up from his seat in shock, and made a loud noise when he collided with the table, and the surrounding classmates looked over one after another, but Su Musha didn't care at all.

Zhao Xia first saw that he reacted so much, but it was not good to speak again.

Su Musha forcibly suppressed his feelings, tried to calm himself down, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you can say it."

Zhao Xiachu continued: "In the morning, people from the police station called and said that your friend died in prison, but the strange thing is that no one attacked him, and the police still don't know how he died, so they paid a sum of money and let us bring the body back." ”

Su Musha took a deep breath and said slowly: "Please put him in the cold room of the funeral home first, and I will rush to S City now." ”

After Zhao Xiachu agreed, Su Musha hung up the phone, and asked Lin Ye in the front row to ask for leave for him, and rushed directly from the school to the airport.

Lin Xia looked at his back and sighed, asking for leave so often, Su Musha really didn't worry that he would fail the course at the end of the semester

Su Musha came to S City on the same day, and he took a taxi and rushed directly to Leshan Cemetery.

When he arrived at Leshan Cemetery, Zhao Liang's father and daughter were already waiting there, seeing him coming, Zhao Liang felt a little guilty, not long ago he promised Master Su that he would often visit Qian Luming, and this kind of thing happened.

Su Musha said to Zhao Liang: "Boss Zhao, I want to go and see him." ”

Zhao nodded, took Su Mu to cover the funeral home, pointed to one of the refrigerated cabinets in the morgue and said, "His body is here." ”

Seeing Su Musha nodding, he said again: "Then we won't disturb Master Su." At the beginning of summer, let's go out first. ”

Zhao Xiachu glanced at Su Musha with some concern, but still left with his father obediently.

After the two left, Su Musha opened the refrigerator, and Qian Mingming's body was lying inside, his face was distorted, but there were no visible wounds on his body.

Su Musha found that Qian Ming's spirit body was very faint, so faint that it seemed that it would disappear in the next second. And it floated dumbfounded beside the corpse, as if it had lost its mind.

Su Musha felt the prohibition he had set in Qian Mingming's mind again, and found that there was nothing.

He slammed his fist on the floor, damn it, Qian Lu was obviously dementored, and that person must have come for the clay puppet making technique

If it is forbidden to hide ghosts in clay puppets, then spiritualism is witchcraft. It is extremely cruel, in order to obtain a certain memory in the human brain, it does not hesitate to forcibly break up people's souls, so as to extract people's memories, and make people die extremely painfully.

At this moment, a monstrous killing intent surged in Su Mu's chest, no matter whether it was a human, a ghost or a demon who killed Qian Luming, as long as he was caught, he would definitely make him unable to survive or die

Su Musha directly cut his wrist, used blood as a guide, made a soul summoning array, and then sat in the formation to summon the soul for Qian Lingming.

Not long after activating the formation, Qian Luming's soul flew in from outside, condensing on the spirit body little by little.

Half an hour later, Qian Xiaoming's three souls and seven spirits finally gathered, Su Musha stood up, looked at the still sluggish spirit, and then crossed the soul for Qian Ming.

After waiting for a qiē, he called Zhao Liang and used the money left over from last time and the money compensated by the police station to buy a cemetery for Qian Xiaoming, and asked Zhao Liang to arrange for Qian Xiaoming to be buried at the right time.

Su Musha left the Leshan Cemetery alone and went to the prison where Qian Yunming was once held. The education staff knew him, and after listening to him explain his intentions, they took him in.

As the staff walked, they carefully looked at Su Musha's expression: "This gentleman, Mr. Qian Lingming, he"

Su Musha interrupted him: "His death is none of your business, I know. ”

The staff had nothing to say, and silently led Su Musha all the way into the prison where Qian Luming was once held, and then waited outside the prison.

Su Musha looked around and found no other traces, which shows that the killer can not only deceive the eyes and ears of the prison guards and other prisoners into entering the prison, but also erase the traces left by himself.

However, didn't he also say that no matter how clever a person is, he can't completely erase his breath, thinking that he can hide it from him in this way, but the murderer is too confident

Su Musha took out the jade gourd he was carrying, pulled out the stopper, and aimed it at the ground of the prison. After a while, wisps of pale yellow qi and dark cyan qi were entangled and sucked into the jade gourd.

Oh, this person is also plugging the bottle cork in the demon cultivation path Su Mu, thinking to himself, this person should have something to do with the Red Rakshasa , maybe he and she are the one who helped the Red Rakshasa escape. But no matter what, with this wisp of qi, he will definitely find the murderer, and then the murderer will die

In a dark room, a pleasant male voice said softly to the silver beads in the brocade box: "Yue'er, I have ingested Qian Luming's soul and obtained the method of making zuò clay puppets, and in a few days, when I find the tomb soil of the most yin, I will definitely be able to cultivate you in a new body." ”

The bead brightened, and then dimmed. The man closed the box and got up to leave, but after taking a step, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He clicked on his acupuncture points. The soul master's spell was really powerful, he thought that there was no difficulty in ingesting Qian Lingming's soul, but he didn't think of the rebound of the sudden ban when he was forbidden, although he finally broke the ban, but he also suffered a lot of injuries After Su Musha left the prison, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, he did not rush to leave S City, but went to the store to buy a bottle of soju and two wine glasses, and went to the south of the city by car.

After getting out of the car, Su Musha came to the foot of a certain mountain alone, where there was a small cemetery.

He walked up to a tombstone and sat down. In the blurred moonlight, a gray-haired old man could be seen smiling kindly in the tombstone photo. This is the tomb of Qian Lingming's father, Mr. Qian.

opened the soju and placed a wine glass in front of the tomb, Su Musha filled both wine glasses with wine before he spoke: "Old man, I came to see you." ”

"I only come to see you once a year, so you won't be mad at me."

"Qian Luming, he died, he was taken by someone, I made my own decision, I didn't bury him in the corner of your grave, I'm afraid of you, I will be angry when I see him." Su Musha drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and poured himself another glass: "However, I will not let go of the murderer, your son's revenge, I will avenge it." ”

"You had such high expectations of him when you were alive, in fact, he didn't live up to your expectations, he has talent, but he didn't use it in the right way, originally, I thought I could correct him"

"I've been fine lately, I haven't been sick, of course, how can a spirit master get sick, you must be doing well, after all, you were such a good person in your life"

"It's strange, I'm not old, how can I be as verbose as you used to talk to me the most, saying that few young people will listen to you so patiently"

"Actually, you don't know, I like to listen to you, and I like it, you care about me so much"

This night, Su Musha drank a lot of wine and said a lot, his silver eyes shone in the moonlight, but it was pure and pure, and not a single tear flowed.

Actually, there is another sentence that Su Musha didn't say, he really envied Qian Luming, there was a father who loved him so much, and he could be coquettish, cry, share joy, and confide in his bitterness when he was young

Unlike himself, his emotions are as dry as a desert, and now, he can't even shed tears

Su Musha looked up at the sky and fell silent, while the old man on the stone tablet still looked at him lovingly, just like looking at an ignorant child