Chapter Seventy-Five: The Ghost Kills (I)

Not far away, I saw the master's figure flashing and rushing into the courtyard. I frowned and immediately bent over to comfort the middle-aged man, who had just lost his son...... I suddenly asked again, "Uncle, how did your son die?" Has it ever been cured? If there is still hope for treatment, but you are crying and fussing here, isn't it delaying your son's chance of treatment? So who killed your son in the end?! ”

Perhaps hearing my words, the middle-aged man Huo Di jumped up from the ground, grabbed my arm, and asked urgently: "You, you mean, you mean that my son is still saved?" Can...... Woowoo...... But he's dead......"

"I ...... I haven't seen your son yet, and I'm afraid to say it yet, but I'd like to see it! ”

Speaking of this, I immediately clasped my fists and saluted: "Uncle, my name is Li Ergou, I am a descendant of the Maoshan faction, and I will ...... with the master this time."

"What? Are you learning Maoshan?! ”

Before I could finish speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly interrupted me in surprise, and looked at me like he was looking at a rare animal. Immediately, the middle-aged man seemed to be very happy, but he still couldn't hide his sad look, but his interest in me seemed to be great: "Mr. Ergou, you, are you really a student of Maoshan?" Then will you catch ghosts?! ”

"Catching ghosts? That...... That's not that hard. ”

I hesitated for a moment and nodded calmly.

"That's great! Let me tell you, Mr. Ergou, there is a ghost in this Wang Lao's house, and it is his ghost who killed my son! ”

When the middle-aged man looked at the gate of Wang Laomei's courtyard, he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Mr. Ergou, if you are willing to help me deal with the ghosts of his family, then I will not be afraid of their family!" Otherwise, let's rush in now, I'll see how long Wang Lao Urine can hide!" This old immortal, who walks staggering all day long, can't die all the time! The middle-aged man's words were cruel, as if he wanted to curse the man named Wang Lao Urine to death.

I smacked my lips and said with an uncomfortable face: "Uncle, I thought at first that it was Wang Lao who killed your son, but now after listening to you, I know what ghost killed your son." So, in this way, the murderer is not Wang Lao's urine! If that's the case, you shouldn't have cursed Wang Lao Urine so viciously, even if it was him, he couldn't fight evil with evil. Also, now is not the time to go in and settle accounts with him, if you really need the help of a Taoist priest, this time my master is also here, he has already entered Wang Lao's courtyard, if there is really a ghost, my master will definitely not let go of that ghost! Rather, we should go back to your house and see what the cause of your son's death is, and whether there is any chance of survival, which is the most important thing! ”

"My son? Good! Mr. Ergou, since your master has gone to Wang Lao's house, then I can rest assured, yes, it would be great if there was a chance to save my son now, then Mr. Ergou should hurry up and go home with me! ”

The middle-aged man gestured incoherently and communicated with me in a very stiff official tone. Then he dragged me to the next door.

didn't walk a few steps, it turned out to be the door of this middle-aged man's house, in fact, this middle-aged man's home, and Wang Laomi's home, are like neighbors. There was only a wall in the middle, and the middle-aged man's home, the yard was dark, and he pushed the gate open and welcomed me in. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body, and I clearly sensed a trace of yin qi encircling me.

It's really evil!

I thought this middle-aged man was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that there was really yin, since there was yin, it means that there were traces of ghosts! And the more I walked towards his house, the more I could feel the dead air rushing towards me, and the yin qi around me, coupled with the dead air emanating from this house, made my heart beat wildly, what kind of family is this? How could you provoke such a powerful character?

And what kind of goblin is it all about? There was such a big commotion in this middle-aged man's house! It's a bit incredible, this situation, unless there are three possibilities, one is that his family is unlucky, and he happened to meet a big master and found bad luck. The second possibility is that their family has done something unreasonable, so they have attracted evil ghosts, and the third possibility is that there are some unjust ghosts in the world who are entangled in his family, which has a deep causal involvement.

Well, the specific situation must be within the above three cases.

When I entered the hall, I saw that the inside of the hall was also pitch black, with no lights, no candles, and a dim and oppressive place everywhere. And the dead air in this room, I am a little out of breath, squeezed in my chest, I always feel like I want to be angry, well, in this dead air, there is a deep resentment, if the ordinary people are weak-willed, it is easy to be aroused in the chest of anger!

Maybe this middle-aged man went crazy just now, and he should have been affected by this dead air. Thinking of this, I immediately said, "Uncle, light the lamp first!" ”

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, and immediately lit a lamp in the hall. The withered yellow light instantly drove away the dark night, but the dead air in this room was still lingering. I frowned, immediately took out three sticks of incense and lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner, then nodded and said, "Incense can be filthy, uncle, remember to put on more incense." In fact, the wonderful use of this incense is endless, not only can worship the gods of heaven and earth, but also can cleanse the evil and bad luck in the house, and has the effect of purifying the house. ”

It was as if he hadn't listened to my words at all, standing still shaking back and forth, with a panicked face, and since I saw him until now, I haven't seen him calm down at all. The cigarette smoke was swirling, and soon, I felt that the dead air in this room was gradually thinning out a lot, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Uncle, where is your son?" Let me take a look first, my master will come here later, and if there is help, he will definitely come to the rescue!" ”

"In the inner room, Mr. Ergou, please come into the inner room to see!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked into the inner room with an oil lamp, and I frowned and followed the middle-aged man in. It must be their son, and this woman must be the mother of the child, the wife of this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman's face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she didn't even look at us when we entered the house, tilting her head to look at the little boy lying on the bed. The middle-aged man put the oil lamp away, then walked up to his wife, and said in a gentle voice: "Son, Mr. Ergou said to come and see our son, maybe he can be saved!" ”

"Go away!"

Unbeknownst to her, the middle-aged woman's words washed people away 108,000 miles away, presumably she was also deeply affected by that dead qi, and she was already delirious at this moment. Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman said with a fierce face: "My child is not dead at all!" Not dead! Whoever dares to say that he is dead, I will fight with whomever I want! ”

I was stunned, I didn't expect this couple, one of them to be more crazy than the other. It seems that this child is so important in the eyes of the couple! And it can be seen that the child, whose complexion is almost like a dead person, is only six or seven years old, and these two couples are already in their forties, and it seems that they are children who only existed not long ago, at least about thirty or forty years old, and they can be regarded as old children, which should be rare.

When the middle-aged man heard his wife's words, he looked at me helplessly. I frowned, and immediately motioned to the middle-aged man to pull his wife away in a timely manner, and turned to the middle-aged woman and said: "Sister-in-law, your son is indeed not dead, but he is sick, I know a little about medicine, why don't you let me help him take a look and let him wake up earlier, do you say okay?" ”

"Sick?"

The middle-aged woman turned her head and stared at me tightly, so frightened that I trembled, the eyes of this middle-aged woman were simply terrifying, and her face was wary. After thinking about it for a while, the middle-aged woman immediately said with a smile: "Yes, yes! My child is not dead, but sick, since you are Langzhong, then hurry up to treat my child, let him get better, let him get up and call his father and mother, this is really good...... Great......"

The middle-aged man saw that the time had come, and hurriedly pulled his wife away from the edge of the bed. At this time, I walked quickly to the edge of the bed, and sure enough, I found that the source of all the dead air in the room came from this child. And the three yang fires on his body were all extinguished, almost no different from a dead person. I swallowed my saliva hard, daring to tell the lie I had just told unintentionally, but it was a bit of a boast, if I couldn't cure this child, the middle-aged woman would inevitably be even more sad.

With a light sigh, I put my hand on the child's eyebrows, and sure enough, I was completely angry. However, what I am testing now is whether his soul has left his body. But the finger was placed on his eyebrows for a long time, and there was no sense at all, just when I had some thoughts of giving up, suddenly, a trace of anger jumped out of the child's eyebrows and hit my fingers. My eyes lit up, and I hurriedly withdrew my hand, and said happily to the middle-aged man: "Uncle and aunt, I didn't lie to you this time, your children are really not dead!" ”

When he heard my words, two lines of tears suddenly popped out of the middle-aged man's eyes, he choked up, and said in surprise: "Really? Is it true that our children are not dead? But he's obviously out of breath......"

"Hmm."

I nodded again and said, "The breath is indeed broken, because he is now between the two worlds of yin and yang, and it is okay to say life and death, but I can tell you for sure that his soul is still in his body!" As long as the soul does not leave, once his yang life is not over, there is a possibility of survival! But...... But there is one thing I don't understand, since his soul is not out of his body, why can't I feel it? And the anger in his body is almost exhausted, what is the reason for this?! ”