Chapter 11: A Soul Missing

With a violent cough, I woke up, it was already early in the morning, but in my throat, it was as if someone had been scratching, and I continued to cough.

"Poof", I felt something foreign in my throat, coughed it out, for a while, I was scared stupid, staring blankly at the quilt, stained blood, red blood, I wiped the corners of my mouth, it was blood, I coughed up blood.

What happened last night, I only remember that my soul was pulled out by Wu Xiaoli, and I hurriedly touched my body, there was heat and touch.

But there was another violent cough, a mouthful of blood, coughed up, and suddenly I was dizzy.

I was tired, I felt like I had a fever, my forehead was hot, and when I tried to get up, I stumbled and fell to the ground.

There was something on the table, and I leaned on the edge of the table and got up, and it was a note with a few beautiful words written on it, which looked quite imposing.

"Go find the old couple quickly, or your life will be lost."

I was chilled, put on an overcoat, took a car, and headed for the fortune-telling street.

When I came to the door of the old couple's shop, I was a little stunned, the original store was gone, a new store was opened, and a decorator was busy.

"Master, what about the two old couples who used to shop here?"

"Huh? Where are the two old couples here, this faΓ§ade has been closed for several years. ”

My eyes widened, I took a few steps back, the street was full of people, it was very lively, I looked around again, the old couple's shop, this is indeed it.

Along the way, I asked all the way, but I walked back and forth on the fortune-telling street, and walked several times, but I didn't ask about the whereabouts of the old couple.

I remembered the day in the crematorium, the two of them lost and slightly helpless expressions, the blind woman said, for the rest of their lives, don't go to them again.

I began to cough up blood again, and when I wiped it with a tissue, it was a large red, and I was in a depressed mood and walked down the street blankly.

Passing by a hospital, I smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that it was useless, I still walked in, after a full body examination, there was no abnormality, the doctor said that I was weak, grab a pair of Chinese medicine, go back to adjust a few days.

I carried a large bag of Chinese medicine, stumbled back home, and boiled the Chinese medicine.

I was weak and cold, and the cold sweat on my forehead was bubbling up in bursts, and I lay on the bed weakly, and my lungs were like a fire, and it hurt very much.

I wanted to call my parents, but I didn't dare, I was afraid that they would see me coming back to life and then be about to die.

In the haze, I closed my eyes.

"Brother, wake up, wake up......"

Someone was slapping me in the face, and I opened my eyes with difficulty, and under a burst of green light, it was the ghost.

"Brother, get up, can you move?"

I can't even speak, I can still walk.

"You... You... It's not that ... Want... To ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, the ghost lifted me up and carried me on my back.

"That pair of old slippery heads, hehe, I don't believe they won't save you."

In a daze, I heard the noise of people, the sound of the cold wind whistling, and I felt like it had stopped.

"Brother, it's time to get there."

The ghost said and put me down, and when I opened my eyes, there were a few dim street lamps on the street, and it was the old couple's shop, but it had been renovated to a different shape.

"This kind of little trick can deceive Zhang Qingyuan, but it can't fool me."

As he spoke, the ghost raised his hand and reached out to the empty place at the door of the shop, and suddenly, with a bang, a puff of black smoke rose up, and a looming reticulated golden light lit up, and in the light I saw the old couple's shop.

I watched in amazement as the ghost's hand was torn and melted by the golden netted light, and the whole hand was gone, and then he retreated, and the hand that had been turned to ashes grew back.

"The bright moon is in the sky, with the moon as the guide, under the nine heavens, please ask God to help, and subdue the ghost array."

A high-pitched voice fell from the sky, and the moment I raised my head, there was a person on it, a little old man, who fell from the sky upside down.

After the golden netted light dissipated, the blind woman held a blue-gray sword in her hand and threw it over.

"Old man, take the sword."

At this time, I saw that there seemed to be nine rays of light falling from the sky, and in an instant, nine rays of light like a bright moon penetrated the ghost's body, and the little old man caught the blue-gray sword in the air.

With a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and it was full of light, and under the blue and white light, the little old man directly inserted the sword into the ghost's head, and in an instant, the ghost screamed.

"All things are one, and the source of heaven is granted." The blind woman muttered, holding a cloth bag in her hand, and rushed over.

"Old man."

As he spoke, the little old man turned his sword, and black smoke continued to emit from the ghost's body, he looked very painful, the skin on his body was scorched layer by layer, and the whole person became like black charcoal, and his two eyes bulged out.

Suddenly, the little old man cut off the ghost's head, and the blind woman opened the cloth bag, and a golden dazzling light lit up, and the cloth bag accurately put the ghost's head into it.

Immediately after the little old man, he pushed the sword in front of him, bit his finger, and wiped it on the sword.

"Heavenly String Sword, Open Front, Ghosts are fearless, Infinite Thirty-six Swords."

The little old man took the sword and slashed at the ghost's body, like chopping melons and vegetables, and the ghost who was fixed by the Nine Paths Haoyue was easily cut into several pieces.

When the little old man wielded it, it was as if he was dancing, and the sword in his hand was in his hand, like a cloud, like flowing water, between inches, rigidity and softness.

With a ding, the little old man plunged his sword into the ground, and unconsciously two more red charms were in his hands.

"Coming to life, coming to life, dust to dust, soil to earth, burying ghosts."

The little old man shook his hands forward, and the two red runes turned into two red flames, and after touching the ghost's already scattered body, his body turned into white dust at once.

With a gust of wind blowing, the white dust on the ground disappeared with the wind in an instant.

Coughing and panting violently, the little old man bent over, with his sword, and the blind woman sat on the ground with a cloth bag, what had just happened was only a short while, but the two of them looked exhausted.

"Alas, old man, we even used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, I didn't expect this guy to be very powerful."

"Yes, he hasn't been completely eliminated yet, only wait for tomorrow, send this guy to the temple, ask the monk Mingde, lead the crowd, and recite the ninety-nine eighty-one days of the Sutra of Death, which should be able to dissolve this guy."

I fell to the ground and coughed.

"Old man, go and help Qingyuan."

Then I was helped by the little old man and the blind woman and entered the shop, and everything in the shop remained unchanged.

"Alas, Qingyuan, it seems that you and we are still destined, and only those who are destined to come in our shop."

As the blind woman spoke, the little old man helped me to lie down under the gossip, and on the ground covered with a mat, he took a cup and covered it for me.

"Qingyuan, after you went to the Ghost Gate, that ghost broke through the outer barrier, tell us, let's find a way, hold your body, don't let the yang qi run out, he will go to the underworld and bring you back."

I nodded, looking at them gratefully.

At this moment, the bag that the blind woman had placed on the table suddenly bulged like an inflatable leather ball, and the blind woman picked up the cane and knocked on the bag, and the bag returned to its original state.

I knew I had the ghost in the bag.

"Mother-in-law, otherwise, let him go, as long as he promises not to pester me in the future."

"Hey, bastard, let him go, didn't you see how difficult it was for us to take him in just now? This guy with such a heavy anger, if he is released, will he be able to pay it back? ”

I don't speak, this ghost has the ability to bring me back from the underworld, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary guy.

"It's you, Qingyuan, I told you before, three souls, three souls, the three souls are commonly called, the heavenly soul, the human soul, the earth soul, if the heavenly soul is gone, people will become walking dead, the earth soul is gone, people will be demented, thinking confused, you are now, the human soul, has been forcibly pulled out by people, so, you will continue to get sick, life is like an oil lamp."

I nodded slightly, the little old man was beside me, constantly gesturing postures, and the warm currents entered the body, and I was a lot more sober.

"Is there any salvation? Mother-in-law. ”

The blind woman shook her head, and the little old man sighed.

"Boy, people, live, you have to be at ease, have a clear conscience, you know? You shouldn't have promised that ghost, the eldest husband will die when he dies, why should he ask the evil way to save you? ”

I was blushing and embarrassed by a question, I was indeed a coward, and I just wanted to survive.

"What a clear conscience."

Suddenly, the ghost's voice rang out, and with a bang, the bag exploded entirely.

"Old man." The blind woman shouted, and the little old man immediately lifted the Tianxian sword, and stabbed it with a sword, and after the smoke cleared, the little old man raised his sword and froze in place.

It was the ghost, he grabbed the blind woman's throat with one hand, and the ghost, at this time, half of the body, as if it was paste, fell to the ground with dripping liquid.

"Even if you are a powerful ghost, if you fall into Naraku's three-day ghost subduing technique, I'm afraid that your soul will already be gone."

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the little old man's hand fell to the ground, and at this time, I saw the blind woman, raised her head, opened her eyes that had already been blind, and stared directly at the ghost.

"You... You... How do you know? ”

From the back of the little old man, I saw his panic and helplessness, and the blind woman's face, full of things that seemed to have been dusted for a long time, was taken out, sad and regretful, so helpless.