"Really." Xiao Laodao complained to the lame Taoist, "Why are you so useless!" ”

After a while, the two of them both returned to the house, the lame Taoist poured himself a cup of tea and rinsed himself, and Xiao Laodao asked the master, "Brother, do you remember what you lost recently?" ”

The master heard the words of the two brothers outside the house clearly, and immediately shook his head, Xiao Laodao was a little puzzled, "Really didn't lose it, did you forget?" ”

The master said weakly: "I really didn't lose anything, Brother Xiao can open my baggage and check it one by one." "Draft, go to Luoyang today, and come back to revise it.

Xiao Laodao walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and took the burden on the master's bed in his hand, beckoned Xiao Chujiu and Xiao Shiyi, and helped the grandfather to the chair next to the table, and then, Xiao Laodao opened the burden of the grandfather on the table, and took things out one by one, so that the grandfather could see them one by one.

In the end, the grandfather looked at all the items on the table and shook his head again, "I haven't lost a single one, all the items are here......"

The master's voice fell, and Xiaoqing shouted: "No! Brother, I remember, you lost something! ”

As soon as Xiaoqing said this, everyone in the room looked at her, and Xiao Laodao hurriedly asked, "Brother, what did he lose?" ”

Xiaoqing replied: "A piece of clothing! ”

"Clothes?" When the grandfather heard this, he immediately remembered, "It's true that there is a piece of clothing missing, but it's not lost, I gave it to the county lord's wife and asked her to take it to wrap the child." ”

When Xiao Laodao heard this, he looked at the lame Taoist and asked, "Senior brother, you said that what our brother lost, wouldn't it be this clothes?" ”

The lame Taoist's face was still a little ugly at this time, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the hexagram backlash, he shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, if something else is not lost, it is this clothes." ”

Xiao Laodao looked puzzled when he heard this, "Why did you lose a piece of clothing, and people became like this?" ”

The master smiled bitterly, "I understand......" Everyone looked at him at the same time, and the master said, "This is evil magic...... My caftan must have been taken by someone who knew how to do sorcery, and I was doing soul hooking rituals, and my symptoms now are very much like losing my soul, and last night, I clearly heard someone shouting in my ear, 'Come here,'......"

"Who is so hateful?" Xiaoqing shouted.

The master glanced at Xiaoqing weakly, "Who else can there be, it's not their county master, or someone from the Wang family, they want to hook my three souls and seven souls, this soul hooking ritual is generally done for seven days, the first three days are to hook the soul, the last three days are to take my life." After a pause, the master continued: "Tonight is the third day, and when it dawns tomorrow, I may lose all three souls and fall unconscious, and in the next three days, the seven spirits will leave the body, and by the seventh day, I will die of exhaustion......

"So what to do?" Without waiting for the master to finish speaking, Xiaoqing screamed, and then became firm, "Brother, I won't let you die, I'm not an ordinary person!" ”

The master looked at Xiaoqing and said coldly: "Don't do stupid things, I don't need to owe you any more favors!" ”

"Don't worry about it!" With that, Xiaoqing turned around and was about to leave the room.

"What are you doing?" The grandfather shouted.

Xiao Laodao hurriedly gave Xiao Chujiu, Xiao Shiyi, and the ghost monkey a look, and at the same time gave Xiao Chujiu and Xiao Shiyi hurriedly rushed to the door of the room to block Xiaoqing's way, and the ghost monkey grabbed Xiaoqing's wrist.

"What are you doing, get out of the way!"

Xiao Laodao said: "Little young girl, don't worry first, since the elder brother knows that there is this Fa, he may know the way to crack it, if you go out and fight with them now, it will only ruin your thousands of years of cultivation, it's not worth it." ”

Xiao Lao Dao said, and the master continued: "Brother Xiao is right, I haven't finished what I said just now, this kind of magic is not impossible to break, but I don't want to use ordinary means to break it, I need you to do me a small favor." ”

When Xiaoqing heard this, she turned around and returned, "Brother, how do you want us to help you?" ”

The grandfather looked out of the window and said: "While there is still some time, you help me make a paper knife and a wall flying hook, the paper knife should be made with wicker as the bone and yellow paper as the clothing, and the hook for the wall flying hook should also be made with wicker as the bone and yellow paper as the clothing. ”

After listening to this, Xiao Laodao asked the master, "Brother, are you going to climb out of the bone well?" ”

The master nodded, "Yes, I want to use the blade to cast spells on me!" ”

Xiao Laodao looked a little embarrassed, "But the rope that catches the wall hook is not very easy to do, I'm afraid I can't find a yellow paper that can be cut out of six zhang long anywhere." Saying that, Xiao Laodao was stunned for a moment, "Is it okay to cut it finely, a piece of yellow paper about three feet long, cut as thin as a hair, should be able to cut out six zhang long." ”

The master nodded, "As long as the middle is continuous, it doesn't matter if the thickness is there, it can be used over there, and when you make the items, you must not let me see it, let alone mention it in front of me, and when it is tonight, come to my room and burn it, and then put my shoes on the burnt paper ashes." ”

"Why?" Xiaoqing asked.

The grandfather glanced at her without explanation.

In the afternoon of the same day, Xiao Laodao and several people were all busy with paper knives and flying hooks, and as for how they were busy, the master didn't know.

In the evening, after dinner, the grandfather went to bed early, I don't know how long I slept, I heard another shout in my ears, come here......

The grandfather turned over and got out of bed, and before he looked around, he felt that he was stepping on something, looking down, the grandfather suddenly smiled, and saw that his left foot was stepping on a bright ox ear sharp knife, and his right foot was stepping on a five-clawed flying hook, and the rope on the flying hook was coiled around the side, several zhang long, and the grandfather bent down to pick up the sharp knife and hook from the ground, and the knife was inserted into his waist, and the hook was on his shoulder.

Looking around, it was the bone well before, the master took off the hook on his body, put the rope on the ground, used the rope to round the hook, and after a few laps, he threw it up, and the five-clawed flying hook flew up with the rope "brush".

The grandfather suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when the flying hook fell on it, there was a rope two or three feet long at the bottom of the well, and the grandfather pulled the rope and gently pulled it down a few times, and the flying hook immediately grabbed the edge of the well, and the grandfather pulled it a few times, very good, the flying hook was grasped firmly on the edge of the well, and it would not fall off.

What is on the well, the master is not sure, but the master can be sure that the person who casts a spell to detain his soul will definitely be able to find it on the well.

The master climbed up along the rope, and when he climbed out of the well, he was stunned, and saw that he was in a barren grassland, surrounded by large and small graves, these tombs looked like some deserted graves, and no one had come to pay respects for a long time.

At the end of the grave, there seems to be a path, the master left the grave, walked closer to see, it was really a path, but the road was all white in the distance, like fog, and the surroundings were all foggy, and I couldn't see far.

The master walked along the path for a while, the scenery in front was clear, and the scenery behind was blurred, it was really like being in the fog, but the master had a feeling at this time, as long as he walked along the path, he could find someone who did things.

I walked along the path, I don't know how far I went, the fog gradually dispersed, and what caught the eyes of the master was a big road, and the master took a closer look around the road and recognized that it was the road leading to the county seat!

The master left the path, walked along the road, and after a while, came to the city gate, at this time, the city gate was closed, the master looked at the flying hook on his shoulder, it was almost enough, picked up the flying hook again, and threw it on the city wall.

Subsequently, the master grabbed the rope and climbed the wall, and there were officers and soldiers patrolling the wall, but the master soon found that these people couldn't see themselves at all, because at this time, they were tantamount to being out of the body.

After retracting the flying hook, the prince stood on the city wall and looked at the whole city, and saw that in the direction of the palace, there was a torch light, and the ritual should be in the palace, or near the palace.

After determining the location, the master found the horse road and followed the horse road into the city, at this time, the city was quiet, and occasionally a few dog barks could be heard.

The master followed the road, went straight to the palace, and soon, when he came to the gate of the palace, he saw that the gate of the palace was open, and the lights were bright inside.

Behind the scarecrow, there is a square table, there are a lot of miscellaneous items on the square table, behind the square table, there is a thin old man, estimated to be about sixty years old, because the distance is a little far, I can't see clearly, but, from the old man's whole face, it is very gloomy, not like a good person, and not a Buddha, it seems to be a serious person who does evil magic.

At this time, the old man was still shouting at the wooden figure, but after shouting a few times, he stopped, picked up a silk handkerchief on the table, and wiped his forehead.

At this time, the voice of the rich man Wang came from the side, "Liu Zhenren, what's wrong, is that kid's soul detained?" ”

The old man glanced to the side and said, "This is a strange thing today, why does it seem that after being detained, he ran away for him again?" As he spoke, he picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped his forehead.

Then, the old man looked to the side and said, "Master Wang, who is this person who offended you?" ”

The rich man said: "I don't know who it is, this person is not very old, and he is very good at kung fu, otherwise, I don't have to ask a real person to clean him up." ”

The old man said: "This person is not ordinary, I have done my best to barely capture his soul, I don't want to, something happened today, I think, this is the end of today, I will go back to the room to check what happened." ”

When the grandfather outside the door heard this, he snorted coldly: "Old guy, don't check, I came here in person!" As he spoke, he was about to enter the gate, but before he could enter the threshold, two samurai armed with spears and wearing armor suddenly appeared on both sides of the door, blocking his way.