Chapter 8 Begonia Spring Embers Eight
Probably all the beauty of the beginning, just to set off the bleakness of the ending.
Zhang Qingwei is willing to try anything in order to save her husband's life.
Please gods, witchcraft, Taoist practices, folk ancient recipes, everything that can be tried is universal. The condition has not improved, but the news that her husband has the epidemic has been spread. The people were panicked, and in order to appease the local people, the Gao family wanted to take away her husband and settle in another place. She desperately stopped her, and even forced her to die, hitting her head and bleeding.
In order to solve this thorny problem, the Gao family also transferred Zhang Qingwei and her husband to a village in the countryside where no one was around. For the sake of her daughter, Zhang's mother cried and begged Zhang's father and mother's brother to put them on a wedding village with a bad harvest, so that they would not starve to death in one place. There is no one here who wants to come and serve, only a stupid rough girl to follow, laundry, cooking, disturbing the courtyard, you have to do it yourself. Before leaving, Zhang's mother stuffed Zhang Qingwei with a bag full of broken silver for her daily use.
When she looked at the outside world again, the world had changed, and the luxurious garden had become a dilapidated and barren courtyard. There was nothing in the room except a bed and a suitcase. Oh, and the old man sitting in front of him. He still looked like he was wearing a tattered robe. In the past two or three years, her appearance has not changed, and she recognized it at a glance.
"What are you thinking about?" Lao Dao looked sure that she would agree.
She didn't know what Lao Dao was talking about, she hadn't figured out where this place was now! Looking through the memories of this body, I learned what happened, and I had to promise this old way.
It turned out that after Zhang Qingwei tried various methods that didn't work, she accidentally saw the book given by the Taoist who she put in the corner.
There was a note in the book, which Zhang Qingwei had never seen before, on which was a passage written by a Taoist. If you are in trouble, burn incense and ask him for a spell.
In a daze, regardless of the situation, Zhang Qingwei recited the above spell, and Lao Dao really appeared in front of her.
Lao Dao's only requirement to save Zhang Qingwei is that her natal source is a wisp. According to the old way, the source of this life is her soul, and she only needs a wisp of it, and it will not affect her reincarnation.
"Since you have agreed, this is a contract, and it is okay to drip your blood." Lao Dao didn't know where to take out a yellowed piece of paper, the words written on it, she was a little unfamiliar at first. Look at it again, it seems familiar.
She looked at the body named Zhang Qingwei, and automatically bit her finger and dripped a drop of her own blood on it. She felt a little pain.
There was a flash of light on the paper, and the contract took effect.
She found that Lao Dao could look through this body, look at her place, show doubts in her eyes, and then become clear to see everything.
"Your husband, I have extended his life for a month. I have already told you how to save him, and whether you succeed or not depends on your luck and sincerity. Good luck, my messenger. After Lao Dao said this, he drifted away.
The old way said that the method is to ask Zhang Qingwei to go somewhere to get a mirror, which can reverse time and make her husband avoid this disaster. Just driving the mirror, it takes a lot of living people's anger to do it, and she only has a month to do it.
The back is not something she can control, she watched Zhang Qingwei take the road map given by Lao Dao, avoided countless sentry posts along the way, and obtained it helplessly, no, stole this inconspicuous bronze mirror.
Then he used this bronze mirror to suck the vitality of the living. At first, it was the people around her, the girls who did rough work, and the pedestrians passing by outside the Zhuangzi. Don't dare to suck more at a time, only take a small amount. Seeing that there was no reaction in the mirror, it was less absorbed.
In order to absorb more anger, Zhang Qing panicked and said that her husband's illness had improved, and Zhang's mother sent some people for her to call.
These people were also absorbed by Zhang Qingwei.
Gradually, she was not satisfied with absorbing only this at once, and began to absorb a large amount of vitality from one person.
Zhang Qingwei became bolder, dressed up alone, and singled out the lonely. All of a sudden, rumors about youkai coming out to eat people spread among the people.
Once, when I sucked up anger with a mirror, I was recognized. This man was a young Taoist priest who had come to get rid of demons.
Zhang Qingwei pretended to be pitiful, winning the favor of Taoists, and she was indeed a person, and she was beautiful and wealthy, and she was not a beauty from an ordinary small household at first glance. The Taoist priest didn't notice it, and she took advantage of the loophole, sucked the anger on his body, and turned into a dried corpse. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest has more vitality than ordinary people, and the mirror finally has a trace of reaction and becomes no longer so ordinary.
Since then, it has been out of control. Zhang Qingwei specially looked for a Taoist priest to start, and when she got a lot of success, a Taoist priest rushed forward to arrest her. Provide her with a constant stream of vitality and save her the trouble of looking elsewhere.
Looking at Zhang Qingwei's series of operations, she finally remembered who she was and what she was doing here.
The mirror, it all depends on this mirror.
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Her real name is Youluo, a water lotus that grows in a deep valley, and not long after she ascended to the heavenly realm, she was entrusted with the important task of recovering the lost heavenly treasure - the Dust Mirror.
This dusty mirror can reverse time and life, and see one's past and future. It's not much use for the immortals, it's a prop used by the fairy to make up, but after all, it's an immortal's thing, and it absorbs the immortal energy for a long time, and it falls into the hands of people with Taoism, and the role it can play is also quite large. Ordinary mortals are driven not to move this mirror, and only those with immortal qualities can use it. In this regard, the heavenly realm was very concerned, and asked Youluo to find it as soon as possible, so he assigned her and several other fairies to grope everywhere to find it.
Recently, I heard a land god somewhere in the mortal realm tell me that a monster is making trouble with a treasure weapon, and begging the upper realm to send someone to help. After Yuluo heard about it, she decided to go here to see it first, she had an intuition that the treasure must be on this monster.
She disguised herself as an ordinary woman, close to the demon maker. The demon is an ordinary young woman, I don't know how to get the heavenly treasures in my hands, and the ordinary little gods can't take her.
She managed to lure the woman to the Land Temple and trapped her with a formation.
This woman has delicate eyebrows, and her blue and white clothes make her like a hibiscus out of water, comparing the ghost from the heavenly realm.
is obviously a mortal, but he has the power of an immortal and can urge the Dust Mirror.
This is called Youluo wondering, there are so many fairies and immortals in the heavenly realm, and there are many guards, how did this woman go to the heavenly realm.
The two of you come and go, no matter how superior you are.
The woman spoke: "I just want to use the treasure mirror to cure my husband's illness, why are you stopping me?"
Mortals are reincarnated once in a hundred years, and no one can stop them, unless he breaks away from the red dust and steps into the avenue, otherwise, no gods and demons can tamper with the number of mortal lives. If it is light, it will be punished by thunder. The heavier ones are stripped of their souls and put into the netherworld, never entering reincarnation, and suffering from the breath of the netherworld every day.
The husband of this mortal woman should have already entered the next reincarnation, and now he should have been born, but his soul was detained by this woman, and he didn't know what evil magic he used, and he was still alive after prolonging his life.
Youluo unceremoniously accused: "Since you can steal the Dust Mirror, you must also know the function of this mirror." You have a lot of immortal fate, why do you want to do such a thing that will damage your future immortal path?
The woman in Tsing Yi sneered twice, "I don't know what fairy fate is, I just want to be able to live this life in peace with my husband." After this life, I have no other luxuries. It doesn't matter if there is an afterlife or not. ”
"The number of mortal lives is determined by heaven, why should you force it." Yuluo persuasion.
"I don't care what the heavens do, I just want my husband to live. If you stop me, I will make you come and go. The woman in Tsing Yi was furious, and her movements in her hands were not weak, destroying the formation set by Youluo.
Youluo was furious, "You don't love your husband at all, all you want is yourself, and you want to go back to the past." ”
"You are talking nonsense, as long as you have this mirror in your hand, my husband's illness will be cured immediately. Do you know what love is? ”
"We gods don't need to experience this thing." Yuluo Hui.
"Hehehe, okay, I'll let you experience it once."
Yuluo didn't understand the meaning of her words, what made her experience it once, it was just a joke, God never needed to experience mortal love, hate, foolishness, and hatred, which would only hinder the path of God.
As the mirror light shone, Yuluo didn't notice it for a while, and was sucked in by the mirror. That's what comes next.