Chapter 160: The Scholarly Door • Writing Like a Gun
Ten minutes later.
Ye Bei stood in front of the place where the spiritual disaster occurred.
This is the south side of the ancient stone academy, which is the old ancestral house, and there is a lotus pond next to the path to the west of the mansion.
The pool has not been taken care of for a long time, and the lotus leaves in the pool have been flooded, and it looks very infiltrating.
They are densely packed together, desperately trying to emerge from the mud pond to absorb the sun, and the lotus leaves that are a little behind have begun to wither and turn yellow, and are about to turn into soil again and become nutrients for other lotus flowers.
Ye Bei looked at this old mansion-
"—is an out-and-out murderous house."
Just with his Yin and Yang Mr. Wang's method of looking at qi, he took a look at it with a little yin and yang eyes.
The courtyard of the mansion burst into the sky, and on the tiled roof of the house, there were tadpole-like blood characters, which looked very strange, they kept changing, and I couldn't understand the meaning of the words.
Gushi Academy is a well-known scenic spot in Hengyin City, and most of the people who live here are staff of the education department, and they are scholars.
Ye Bei's face changed: "It's terrible......"
"Huh? Know scared? Will you be afraid? Huan Jie was surprised by her father's reaction, the ruthless soul removal machine that was not afraid of heaven and earth in the past was actually afraid of this kind of place......
The briquette also looked like it was in a tight position: "That's right, it's a strong spiritual power tide...... Mr. Ye, do you feel it too? What are you afraid of? ”
Ye Bei's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he said frankly: "This kind of scenic spot, antiquities and old mansions, just thinking about the money to be lost after the forced demolition, I am so scared that I tremble." ”
Under the shocked and embarrassed gaze of two cats, one big and one small.
Mr. Ye opened the mailbox seriously and looked at the name of the head of the family on the zip code.
- Ouyang Lian.
It's a very literary name.
It is a lotus flower that comes out of the mud but is not stained, and the ripples are clear but not demonic.
The handwriting on the ticket is hard and powerful, and it should be the name of the head of the family.
Ye Bei shouted again: "Terrible!" ”
Huan Jie is obedient this time, and she has to consider the problem from her father's point of view.
"That's right! The book of sages crushes a hundred ghosts with one word...... It seems to be a scholarly family, and there are a lot of books in the house, and the sudden spiritual disaster must be a great grievance and grievance. ”
Briquette said, "Mr. Ye, what are you afraid of?" ”
Ye Bei slowly pushed open the gate of the courtyard.
A warm current of spring gushes out of it, which is a unique spiritual realm characteristic of the [Repentance] level spiritual disaster.
Ye Bei looked in through the crack in the door and replied: "The subject is an intellectual, it is not easy to fool, and it is not easy to ask for money. ”
Huan Jing held her true breath in the dantian, and didn't mention it for a long time, "Can you ...... It's a bit of a show. ”
The briquette had an indescribable sense of detachment in its heart, it wanted to say something, but it couldn't say anything - Boss Ye was really a weirdo.
Ye Bei looked left and right in the crack of the door, leaned in half of his body, beckoned his daughter with one hand not to move in place, and told the briquettes not to follow.
He opened the courtyard door and took two steps inside.
The courtyard is quiet, and there are clothes drying on the clothes pole, including men's and women's clothes, underwear and outer clothes.
Mr. Ye began to learn to see the world through the eyes of the stars.
He muttered to himself, deduced the details of the details, and took out a small notebook to write and draw.
"My father's shirt had chalk prints on it that couldn't be washed, and he was a teacher. The mother's trouser leg was cut in half, and she often went to the river and pond to work in the fields, and as for the daughter, the daughter's clothes were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the relationship with her parents should be quite harmonious, and she was willing to share clothes. ”
Ye Bei took a step further, and the scenery of the entire courtyard was different.
It became quaint and antique, like a fairyland.
The original old wooden building has been transformed into a conjoined shed made of paper and ink, and the pillars of the house have become brushes, dyed with cinnabar red ink, pointing to the sky.
The ivy climbed the eaves, and the four corners of the vault had a lotus pedestal carving of Wenqu Xing.
On the papier-mâché gate, there are two white pieces of the word "Xi".
At night, the moonlight reflects the family, quiet and serene.
There was a reading and recitation in the side hall of the ear room, there was a huqin in the main room, and a woman could be seen in the bedroom, holding a fan in her hand.
"Knowledgeable and reasonable, happy and happy...... How did it become a disaster? ”
Looking at the layout of the room, the left and right sides are symmetrical, as if they are mirrored.
Ye Bei stared at the compass, it would point to the left and the right for a while, as if the emotionally nervous little friend had found a dangerous courtship, and finally it simply used the dead horse as a live horse doctor, pointing to the lobby in the center.
Ye Bei took another step forward......
- Sudden change!
The door of the main room was open, and a man was holding a bundle of test papers, and the whip in his hand was scraping the scroll seal, and this is how the sound of the huqin came out.
The man looked to be in his forties, with a beard on his face, blood in his eyes, and a dead look.
Ye Bei met and recognized his brother first.
"Dude! ~You ......"
Hello, good words haven't been uttered yet.
Ye Bei realized that half of his tongue was gone.
Exactly, the tongue it rots.
There is a clump of green fresh branches, which emerge from the base of the tongue and divide the tongue into two petals!
The severe pain invaded Ye Bei's cranial nerves, and the strange and dangerous spirit body didn't want to talk nonsense at this moment.
When Ye Bei stepped into the range of the opponent's attack, the opponent had already responded with a vicious curse without hesitation.
Mr. Ye tore open his spiritual robe and covered his ears with cloth.
- It's useless! Completely useless!
Seeing that the young branches on the tongue were growing wildly, they grew into a small sapling, and a dazzling array of green plums and peaches with blood appeared on it!
Crystal clear fruits fall.
But it was like dynamite, making a crackling and crisp explosion.
Ye Bei's head was divided into several pieces - from the small saplings born from his tongue, strange bombs grew one after another, killing him.
"Boss Ye!"
Briquette was shocked, and just wanted to rush in to help, but asked Ah Huan to take her back into her arms.
Huan Jing rubbed the little black cat's head.
"Don't worry, he won't die that easily."
The man waved his hand, the door closed, and the white word "Xi" became blood-red.
- as if nothing had happened.
This is the power of the Repentant Evil Spirits, beyond the comprehension of mortals, and by the time they step into their territory, most of their lives have already been lost.
Ye Bei finally came back to his senses.
When he came back to life, his eyes were completely changed.
"I want to talk to you and talk to you...... After all, I am also half a literary and artistic youth, and as a result, you will only be a literati and a contempt. So...... You show talent, you want to meet me as a soldier, I don't know if you have the money to buy my life! ”
Ye Bei took out the Wuhuan Stone, and the spiritual realm descended again.
When the door of the main room was opened, it could be clearly seen that three incense sticks were hanging above the head of the victim, and they were somehow hung upside down on the beams of the house by red ropes.
The man snorted coldly, as if he had seen a hard idea, and realized that it was this strange soul slayer who was doing it again.
This literati must have a good understanding of Ye Bei.
"Why did you come to my mansion?"
Ye Bei gently rubbed the bricks.
"My name is Ye Bei, and I am a soul slayer, you are Ouyang Lian, right?"
The man nodded, and stood up from the old man's chair, which was considered to be a sign of respect for the enemy.
Behind the man, there is an offering table, a statue of a priest with Wenqu Xing.
Ye Bei: "Do you need a psychological counseling course?" Dude? I'll only charge you 18,000! ”
The man waved his hand: "Wife, send off." ”
Before the words fell, a flower fan flew from the side room!
It swirled, and the fan blades scattered seven steel core fan bones, revealing a breathtaking cold light!
Listening to the sound of ping-pong, Ye Bei used bricks to block several steel-bladed hidden weapons, and listened to the movement of this man and woman attacking......
Huqin moved again.
Mr. Ye had a wind in the back of his head, and at the same time, the sharp blades flew upside down as if they were called by their masters!
He rolled into a circle, and a fan rag fell in front of him, and six iron blades lost their heads and were nailed to the brush shaft of the doorpost!
And one more ...... Held in Ye Bei's hands.
Poof-
Ye Bei had blood in his hands, and as soon as his tongue grew green buds, he asked him to cut it off alive!
"Ha ......"
Ouyang Lian's face changed drastically! He didn't expect this soul slayer to be so decisive that he didn't even want his tongue!!
Playing with the test paper Huqin with both hands, he opened the file, and the bloody questions were revealed in front of him!
Ye Bei, an uneducated Tie Hanhan, has already rushed in front of this ghost!
The Wuhuan brick in his hand from top to bottom slapped this ghost and Huqin into the second dimension!
"-Don't hurt my father!"
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl rushed out of the side hall.
She looked panicked, holding a pen in her hand, pointing at Ye Bei's back.
"Let go of my dad!"
Ye Bei's tongue hasn't grown back yet, so where can he take care of answering.
He lifted Wu Huan high! I want to continue to punish the evil spirits that kill my subordinates!
Bang –
The ink in the pen is like a bullet, spraying bright red flames, where is this pen? It's clearly a gun!
Lingyi saved Ye Bei's life...... He was shot in the back of the heart, and there was a charred crater, and it was fine.
Ye Bei grabbed the ghost thing under him, and saw that Ouyang Lian's head had become a piece of paper, if he smashed it twice more with Wu Huan, it was estimated that this guy would completely transform into a paper man.
"If you have something to say...... Ye Bei said solemnly, "Come up and do it, your family's hospitality is literati, all of them have been learned in vain?" ”
In his hands, Ouyang Lian was weak, and most of his ghost body had been knocked out by Wu Huan.
In the courtyard, the mother and daughter gritted their teeth, eager to peel off the skin and bones of this onmyoji.
Mother and daughter shouted.
"Let go of my dad!"
"Put my husband down!"
Ye Bei's expression was grim, and he brought the paper man to his ear, "I refuse to ......"
The daughter said angrily: "Why! You big badass! ”
"Please...... Give my husband back to me......" Ouyang Lian's wife began to show weakness instead, begging Ye Bei to spare their family of three.
The mother walked forward step by step, clasped her hands together, and persuaded bitterly.
"Please, let us go...... We are innocent and we have done nothing wrong......"
Ye Bei pressed Ouyang Lian's paper head to the ground and raised Wu Huan.
"If you take one step further, I'll send him on his way right away."
The woman stayed where she was, not daring to take a step forward.
Ye Bei asked again: "Where is your fan?" Where's your murderous weapon? Where is it? Is it that as soon as I let go of this piece of paper, you will cut me to pieces without fear? And the little guy over there...... The pen in your hand can kill people! ”
Ouyang's wife, who was broken out of her mind, showed a fierce light on her face, frowned deeply, and stepped back step by step.
The daughter said, "Hey! Soul Killer ......"
The mother said, "What do you want?" ”
Ye Bei looked out the door, and the briquettes and his daughter didn't dare to come in.
He said, "I want your story, I want to record the cause of your death, and if I can, I want to overtake you, and collect some money by the way." ”
Ouyang Lian's head just filled a little with a little gas, and a sentence came out of her mouth.
"Don't tell him! Stop! Can't say! ”
Immediately called Ye Bei a brick flattened!
"It seems that you can't say it yet, right? Say it and shame your readers? Ye Bei laughed and said, "Then what should I do?" ”
He bit off the thumb of his right hand and wrote words on Ouyang Lian's body with blood.
Under the transcendent effect of Meng Po Tang, this evil ghost was emitting a sharp and piercing howl from the head of the paper man.
Ye Bei wrote the word "literati".
"I say! I say...... I ......" my daughter couldn't stand it, she had tears in her eyes, hysterically waved her pen, and threw out handfuls of bloody ink outside the door.
"I want to ...... I...... I wanted to get into a good school, and my dad was the teacher who did the questions, and he told me all the questions......"
This old house is a scholarly door, with a symmetrical design of rules and regulations.
The mother has resentment in her eyes, like blood and her lips are lightly opened.
"He taught books for most of his life...... I did such a wrong thing, my monthly salary is not enough to buy a square meter of commercial housing in Hengyin City......"
The well-behaved teacher did the only unruly thing in his life.
- And this wicked wife, too, is a big mouth.
Ye Bei's eyes froze, suddenly!
His right arm was shot through several steel-bladed fan bones and nailed to the altar in the lobby! Nail into the face of the statue of the god of Wenqu Xing!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang's wife instigated a fan cloth, blindfolded Wu Huan, and swept away Ye Bei's weapon.
"We have worshiped Wenqu Xing for a lifetime...... One luck, two lives, three feng shui, four rely on yin virtue and five reading. The mother and daughter came up together, their expressions vicious.
The daughter's eyes widened and tears flowed from her eyes, and she asked, "Why?" Dad's students? Why report him? Why...... I was obviously so careful, I didn't do too well in the exam, and I pressed the score line, but every word I wrote, it was like a bullet that shot into my father's head? ”
Mother aggressive: "Why? My husband has been teaching for so many years...... Can't give your child any privileges? Why? Mr. Yin and Yang? I just want to take the question and exchange it for money, isn't that what he wrote? Isn't his word worthy of money? ”
Ouyang Lian's head was slowly recovering, he was resentful and powerless, and scolded angrily: "What are you talking about! If I die, I will be ruined and disgraced?! My life is bright! I can't stand the stigma! I'm a nurturing teacher! It's not a criminal! I've taught more than 600 students...... Which of them didn't see me as a father? Does it matter if the salary has a reputation? Have it? What nonsense are you talking about!"
Ouyang Lian refused to admit anything that insulted the scholarly family after her death.
Ye Bei looked up and saw the three incense sticks on the beam.
- It was the bodies of the three villains who hanged themselves.
The mother said coldly: "Accept the reality...... Husband, we're all dead. ”
The daughter was even more indifferent: "Yes, Dad, you only care about your reputation. ”
My father's eyes were bloodshot and red: "You forced me...... You forced me! It's all you...... If it weren't for the exams, we would have been doing well......"
Ye Bei raised his hand and asked.
"If you bother me...... Did you solve the family conflict first? After all, the ugliness of the family is not publicized, and it is inconvenient for me, an outsider, to listen to it...... Or...... Will I come back later? ”
A family of three stared at Ye Bei in unison!
Ouyang Lian muttered, "Kill him!" ”
The daughter showed her pen, her face full of reluctance, and there was a sickly distorted feeling.
"Nope! I don't want to kill people...... I was forced! I was really forced...... It's the same as my exam paper...... I obviously have the ability to pass the test, Dad, why am I so unlucky! Why do you say that!?"
She raised her hand, the red light of the pen accumulating resentment.
The mother had an extra steel-bladed fan in her hand, and she also had a sickly twisted anger.
"I've had enough...... I can't stand it! I can't live this day...... I can't read a single word, so why did I get into your house? I thought that a reader could have a few stinky money...... I've suffered so much with you for so many years, it's hot in summer, and I want to buy an air conditioner, but you give me such a broken fan...... What antique? I didn't expect Sven to be Sven, and in the end he ended up like this, and he was scolded by a thousand and 10,000 people when he died! I hate it! I hate it! ”
Ouyang Lian mentioned the huqin, and hated Ye Bei so much.
"Words can hurt! Words can hurt people! Words can kill! ”
Among the Huqin files is a newspaper that reported on the suicide case, as well as the leaking case.
It is a model for others, and the proof of the crime of seeking wealth behind his back.
It is a tragedy of being insulted and forced to death by the words of public opinion.
Crime of providing answers to test questions - where the circumstances are serious, the sentence is between three and seven years imprisonment and a concurrent fine.
But sin does not lead to death.
- The date of the leak is the college entrance examination a few months ago.
- The date of death, it is today.
It was the words and the tongue that killed them.
It was themselves who killed them.
It is precisely because of the special ability of briquettes that this family [literati] has been subjected to [Present World Newspaper].
Ye Bei bowed and didn't say a word.
The three-headed evil ghost each used his magical powers, and when he was murderous, Ye Bei suddenly pulled his right arm from the offering platform and lightly touched the tip of his tongue.
The white dragon's spiritual power froze the sprouting branches on his tongue - and immediately after, two iron fan bones shot at him!
They burrowed into Ye Bei's left wrist bone, and it was difficult to go any further.
And finally, the lethal bullet from the tip of the pen!
Bell –
Ye Bei blocked the projectile with a fan bone.
It bounced around the house, hit the flexible paper house beams, and the rounded red paint that cut through the barrel of the pen shot straight into Ouyang Lian's head.
The three demons were all shocked.
Ye Bei stood up.
"Jackpot."
He pinched the hot and red fan bone steel skin after the impact of the bullet.
The thumb of his right hand pinched the bright red soldering iron, turning the flesh and blood in his thumb into Meng Po soup.
- After regaining mobility.
He has thrown away the last bit of compassion.
- Like a Hades judge, ghostly and impermanent.
"If you sin in life, you will be atoned for after death, and if you commit suicide, you will go to hell and be punished...... And you're not going to pay, it's a terrible family. ”
He used his ghostly body and light steps to pull the hair of the family one by one.
"You failed!"
Stamping the heads of parents.
"You didn't pass either!"
In the face of the daughter.
Thumbs up!
"Hit back and take the test again!"
A minute later.
Ye Bei packed up his appearance and walked out of the door.
He was in a good mood and said hello to his daughter.
Ye Bei smiled: "Moda! ~~”
The girl disliked: "You look like a bit of a fierce beast, shame." ”
Ye Bei was fierce: "Moda! ——”
Huan Wei didn't see it, and turned to a moral spiritual attack.
"Aren't you going to get justice? Is this family dying justice? ”
Ye Bei thought about it, he hugged the briquettes, so he didn't bother to pay attention to so many bad debts.
This kind of question should be left to professional scholars to answer. After all, I am not a literati, and I have never taken the college entrance examination. I can't, I don't go. But ah, maybe if I hadn't dropped out of school and hadn't embarked on the path of being a soul eliminator, I would have become a scholar a long time ago, benefiting mankind and becoming a winner in life with high salary and low risk holidays. ”
"Hiss......" Huan Huan gasped and reluctantly followed Ye's father into the car, she felt that Ye Bei's weaknesses were getting less and less.
Ye Bei started his engine and went to the next spiritual disaster location.
"I wonder one thing, why can't I be reasonable after reading so many books?"
Huan Wan just wanted to ridicule her father for having no vision, no knowledge, and making a fuss.
Her face suddenly changed, and when she saw Father Ye's delicate eyes, she asked,
"Hey! Are you hinting at me? ”