Chapter 719: Photographer 8
Hu Xiaohui kept screaming and crying, her mouth was already covered, she had taken people out of the city, the pit had been dug, I clenched my fists and watched all this.
"Slut, I see you screaming again, screaming again?"
A woman, holding a rattan, beat Hu Xiaohui, who was already dying, and then the others threw Hu Xiaohui into the big pit with all hands and feet, and began to slowly fill in the soil.
Hu Xiaohui's eyes were full of despair, she stared at the people above, and kept whimpering.
"I'm not going to let you go, no, all of you."
In the end, Hu Xiaohui shouted, and at this time, there was a burst of evil laughter, and the people above began to fill in the soil, at this time, Hu Xiaohui screamed in pain, and she pleaded.
"My child, about to be born, I beg you, let him go, let him go......"
In the end, the soil was filled, and Hu Xiaohui also died in this wilderness, and her child was already dead before he was born.
After her death, Hu Xiaohui turned into a black shadow, and with a deep resentment, she went to the rich man's house, however, she couldn't go in, because the rich man's house believed in these things very much, and he had invited Taoist priests to come in the early years, and he had done it all over the house, so Hu Xiaohui couldn't go in.
And although the six-room wife solved Hu Xiaohui, the rich man also died, and smoothly distributed the family property, and also began to have some disputes, as their disputes escalated, the family house did not agree, Hu Xiaohui finally took this opportunity to enter the house, and began to take revenge with deep resentment.
But at this time, Hu Xiaohui's strength was too weak, so she could only keep pestering her enemies with nightmares every night, and in the end, the people in the house began to get sick more or less.
The lady of the sixth room also sensed that something was wrong, because she had the same dream, it had been a month, and she had nightmares every night, and they summed up and invited a master to come back.
It was a Taoist priest who came for no reason, he accepted Hu Xiaohui, and the Taoist priest, who was more greedy for money, gave him a lot of money, and then the Taoist priest taught those wives to wrap the urn where Hu Xiaohui was imprisoned with a grease cloth, and put it tightly into the dung pit.
Because the Taoist priest calculated that Hu Xiaohui is a person who attracts wealth, although he is dead, he can use some spells to make her a fortune weapon in this family, and if she is put into the pit, Hu Xiaohui will never be reborn.
According to what the Taoist priest said, Mrs. Liufang not only found a man one by one in more than a year, but also made the originally declining family business begin to cheer up.
And Hu Xiaohui is in the pit all day long, she is very resentful, and her resentment is constantly accumulating, but always, as soon as she accumulates, she will begin to disperse because of the magic set by the Taoist priest, but it will fill the nearby land, making the family more and more prosperous.
All day long, in the thatched pit where Hu Xiaohui was held, there would be crying at night, and one night, I stood next to the thatched pit and listened to Hu Xiaohui's miserable crying.
"Who made the method of raising ghosts, it is still real and smelly, and the old lady has itchy teeth when she sees it."
Suddenly, I saw a green light flashing on the wall, it was Ji Yun'er, she was sitting on the wall with a smile, looking at the thatched pit where Hu Xiaohui was imprisoned, pinching her nose, and looking disgusted.
"Help me, help me......" Hu Xiaohui kept asking for help, and Ji Yun'er walked over step by step and muttered.
"Forget it, there's nothing to do anyway, just tease that little monk of Mingde, hehe."
Then Ji Yun'er moved a little closer to the thatched house and said.
"Oh, little sister, you are so pathetic, how are you? I'm just a lonely ghost passing by, there is a monk around here, maybe he can save you, but ah, if you promise me a condition, I will help you, if you have any grievances, you can tell me, I will help you tell the monk, maybe, he will come to help you. ”
Then the picture turned, Ji Yun'er smiled evilly, sitting in a tea shop where there was no one anymore, it would be late at night.
"Master Ji, the little monk has caught up with you."
I saw Master Mingde again, and he walked up to Ji Yun'er and sat down.
"Little monk, I just met a poor female ghost, but it's miserable, giving people support at home, alas, that's very miserable, how about it, don't you go to cross her?"
"Oh, Master Ji, it's the first time the little monk has seen that you care about those little ghosts, why don't you tell me about it?"
Then Ji Yun'er told Master Mingde everything about Hu Xiaohui.
"Alas, good and good, the old man should go in person, go to that family, explain the reason, let them release the female ghost, and let the old man take it back to the temple to overkill."
On the second day, Master Mingde really went to the house early in the morning, and after entering, Mrs. Liufang also entertained Master Mingde, but after Master Mingde talked about Hu Xiaohui, Mrs. Liufang's face immediately changed greatly, and then no matter how Master Mingde persuaded him, he was directly driven out.
In a small restaurant, Master Mingde found Ji Yun'er who was eating and drinking, and around him, many guests were looking at Ji Yun'er, looking salivating.
"How? Little monk, didn't I say it, those people, they won't let go easily, did you run away in vain? It's still night, sneak in, and let the female ghost go. ”
"Well, that's all there is to it."
Then in the evening, Master Mingde planned to climb over the wall and enter the house, but found that there were family members at night, finger torches, guarding all night, the wife of the sixth room seemed to be in a hurry, and secretly invited some people to solve Master Mingde.
"Little monk, what should I do? People are going to kill you, but it's okay, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will, right? ”
Ji Yun'er was squatting on the wall, giggling, but Master Mingde looked helpless, sure enough, there were already many people who had been invited to solve Master Mingde, leaned over, and they pretended to be nothing.
"Bald donkey, come here."
One of them shouted, and then the others, with ropes and cloth bags, surrounded Master Mingde, who sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless, and then suddenly, the men strangled Master Mingde's neck with ropes, and then the others immediately put the sack on it.
However, something surprising happened, Master Mingde's whole body was as hard as steel, and I could see the bursts of golden light emanating from his body.
"Oh, Buddha body? Hehe, little monk, are you quite smart? ”
Then those people, whether they cut with a knife, or planned to move Master Mingde up, there was no way, they seemed to see a ghost, and ran away as soon as they slipped away, but Ji Yun'er did not let them go, as soon as they raised their hands, in an instant, they pierced the bones, and then put them in the green aperture.
"Master Ji Shi, don't make unprovoked killings, you have many crimes, and you still hope to ......"
"Alas, little monk, I just can't get used to these guys, forget it, I'll help you, but my strength is weak now, but I don't dare to get close to the magic circle set up by the Taoist priest, when the time comes, I will bother you, go to the pit, and fish up the jar."
Ji Yun'er giggled, Master Mingde immediately realized something and wanted to stop it, however, after entering the courtyard, he found that the family members had just fainted.
"Master Ji, where are your strength weakened, don't lie, if your strength is really weak, the little monk can surrender you, but it is precisely because the little monk knows that he is not your opponent, the family teacher instructed the little monk to follow you."
Ji Yun'er giggled, and then Master Mingde tore off the charm attached to the toilet, kicked some stones placed next to the toilet, and a formation drawn, took a bamboo pole, and scooped up Hu Xiaohui's ash altar in the dung pit, and then carefully peeled off the layer of oil paper and poked off the talisman covered on it.
With a bang, bursts of green smoke came out, and then in a moment, all of a sudden, the and urine in the toilet flew overwhelmingly towards Master Mingde.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Suddenly, Master Mingde raised his hand and shook his robe, and those feces and urine squirted towards Ji Yun'er instead.
"Oops."
Ji Yun'er immediately turned into a burst of green light, ran to the wall, and covered her nose.
"Oh, little monk, look at this little female ghost, so bad, you saved her, and she will take revenge."
"Master Ji, please don't make fun of the little monk."
"Alright, alright, little monk, you can do it."
Ji Yun'er sat aside unconvinced, at this time, Hu Xiaohui had already retreated far away, and she was very afraid of the breath on Master Mingde's body.
"Female donor, grievances and grievances are just everything in your previous life, now that you are a ghost, I hope you can follow Lao Gao and go back, Lao Gao will definitely help you get through this grievance......"
But Hu Xiaohui suddenly showed a fierce light, flew towards the courtyard, and looked like he wanted revenge, and suddenly, Master Mingde threw out a string of Buddhist beads and circled Hu Xiaohui back.
Hu Xiaohui was whimpering in pain, and Ji Yun'er was clapping her hands and laughing on the side.
"Alas, little monk, she was tortured so cruelly before her death, not only did you not let her take revenge, but also tortured her, you little monk, you are a monk, phew."
Ji Yun'er looked disgusted, and at this time, Master Mingde laughed.
"Tomorrow, the old man will go to the government and tell them all about it."
Then Hu Xiaohui was put into the urn, Master Mingde found a well, washed Hu Xiaohui's urn, took it, and planned to go to the local government the next day to tell all the reasons.
"Oh, you people, why do you always like to do these thankless things, just release her, kill all those guys, and it's over?"