Chapter 22: Soul Exchange
At this time, Sun Tiancheng's voice came from outside, "Dad, are you okay?" ”
Everyone knew that he was about to step in.
The fourth master's voice trembled and said, "Tiancheng, don't ...... Don't come in! ”
Hearing the voice of the fourth master, Sun Tiancheng relieved himself and stopped at the door very obediently.
Just when Lin Feng was distracted, the power of the evil suddenly increased, and with the sound of "pop", a crack emerged from the top of the jade wat, and then spread out like a spider's web, and in the blink of an eye, the jade wat shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.
The strength of the two sides was one after the other, and as the jade wat was shattered, the evil spirit opened its mouth and bit towards Lin Feng's throat.
It regarded Lin Feng as its worst enemy, and it was eager to bite his head off in one bite.
As Yuwat was shattered, both Siye and Wen Xing realized the seriousness of the matter.
Wen Xing shouted in a lost voice, "Xiaolin, be careful! ”
Although it was the first time he had encountered such a powerful enemy, Lin Feng was still in chaos.
He quickly took out the bronze lion and blocked it in front of him. At the same time, the evil mouth had reached him.
Its mouth was a foot wide open, and Lin Feng was waiting for this opportunity.
He instilled spiritual power into the bronze lion, which was originally used to ward off evil spirits. As the spiritual power was infused into it, red light burst out from around its body.
Lin Feng stretched out his arm and directly stuffed the bronze lion into the evil mouth.
Its figure was originally composed of evil qi, it was illusory, and as the bronze lion was stuffed into it, the evil spirit let out a miserable scream, and this sound was heard even by the fourth master and Wen Xing.
They all stared at this side with wide eyes in horror.
The evil aura was dissipating at a visible speed, and at the same time, the bronze lion also landed on the ground with a thud.
It was really thrilling just now, and Lin Feng was sweating on his head.
Fortunately, the bronze lion suppressed the evil spirit, and at least for a while, it did not have the strength to show up.
Lin Feng could just take advantage of this opportunity to completely eradicate it.
He breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up the bronze lion, and then walked towards the table of eight immortals.
Wen Xing asked Lin Feng in disbelief, "Has the problem been solved?" ”
Lin Feng nodded and said, "It's okay for the time being." ”
Despite this, Wen Xing still didn't dare to come closer. He sighed as he looked at the fragments of the jade wat on the ground.
It was the treasure of his town store, and it cost eighty or ninety thousand yuan when he bought it, and he felt a little painful when he thought of it.
But after thinking about it, if Lin Feng succeeded in exorcising evil spirits, then he would make a steady profit without losing money, and his heart would be more comfortable.
Lin Feng could be sure that the evil was hidden in the Eight Immortals Table. He walked over to the table of the Eight Immortals and examined it carefully.
The Eight Immortals Table is made of fine mahogany, a material that is so precious that it is hard to find in the market.
The person who gave the fourth master furniture must have a good relationship with him, maybe he didn't know that there was such a terrible thing hidden in the table of the eight immortals, and he almost killed the fourth master.
The light in the room was abundant, and Lin Feng did not let go of the slightest clue.
Because the evil spirit is gone, the evil energy is also gone, and it is difficult to find a place to hide.
Finally, in a corner at the bottom of the Eight Immortals Table, Lin Feng found that the paint there was slightly newer than other places. I think it was painted later.
Lin Feng shouted at Wen Xing, "Brother Wen, come here and do me a favor!" ”
Wen Xing hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that the fourth master was looking at him with a disdainful look, he came over stubbornly.
He walked around Xie Quan's body very carefully, but there were still blood stains on his shoes.
He cautiously walked up to Lin Feng and asked, "Brother, what do you need me to do?" ”
Lin Feng said to him, "Brother Wen, you help me turn over the Eight Immortals Table!" ”
The table made of mahogany was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to turn it over and buckle it to the ground.
Lin Feng took out a paper cutter from his backpack and gently scraped off the paint in that corner.
Seeing that they were busy there, the fourth master didn't care about the pain, got out of bed, and stood aside to watch them.
Lin Feng guessed correctly, under the paint, there was a thin piece of wood, which was pasted later.
Lift the block open, revealing a thumb-sized hole underneath.
Seeing the entrance of the cave, not only the fourth master, but even Wen Xing's eyes widened in surprise.
They could never have imagined that there would be something hidden in the table of the Eight Immortals.
Inside the hole, there was a roll of cardboard-like things hidden, and Lin Feng carefully pulled it out of the hole.
Then he sat down on the sofa in the center of the room and placed it on the coffee table.
The eyes of all three fell on the scroll, and no one could figure out what it was. Why can such a ferocious evil be brought here?
The fourth master said to Lin Feng, "Xiaolin, I've worked hard for you, open it and take a look." ”
Lin Feng nodded, and gently opened the paper roll, only then did he see clearly that it was a black and white photo.
The thing on the photo was exactly the same as the evil that Lin Feng saw, it was a photo of a mountain god.
Wen Xing has lived in the provincial capital for decades and is familiar with the architecture of the provincial capital.
He recognized it at a glance and said, "This is a picture of the mountain god in the mountain temple at the foot of the mountain, how could it be hidden in the table?" ”
Lin Feng couldn't explain clearly for the time being.
In the rolled-up photo, there is also a stick-like thing wrapped in a dozen centimeters long.
The three of them looked at it for a while, but they didn't recognize what it was.
It's very important, and the presence of evil here, has a lot to do with it.
Only by investigating its origin can this matter be completely resolved.
The fourth master let Sun Tiancheng in, and when he saw Xie Quan's body, Sun Tiancheng was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.
Sun Tiancheng often fights with people, and has even seen dead people, but he has never seen someone who died so miserably.
He was most concerned about his father, and he was relieved when he saw that the fourth master was fine.
He looked at Lin Feng with some confusion. He knew very well that it was Lin Feng and Wen Xing who solved the problem.
He couldn't have imagined that this young man really had two hits, and his resistance to Lin Feng had weakened a little.
The fourth master said to Sun Tiancheng, "Tiancheng, you find someone to dispose of the body, and then give some pensions to the family of the deceased." Anyway, he lost his life because of our Sun family. The more low-key this thing is, the better, and try not to let outsiders know. ”
Of course, Sun Tiancheng knew what to do, and he beckoned someone to come in and carry the body out, and clean up the room.
The fourth master no longer dared to leave the Eight Immortals Table and those Taishi chairs behind, he asked them to be burned.
He asked Lin Feng with a calm face, "Could it be that the person who gave me furniture is yin against me?" ”
Wen Xing was more experienced in this kind of thing, he pondered for a while and said, "This is not very likely. Maybe he didn't know there was something wrong with the Eight Immortals Table. ”
What made Lin Feng even more puzzled was what this matter had to do with the fourth master, and why the evil man targeted him like this.
If you want to find out, you have to go to the mountain temple.
Lin Feng asked Wen Xing, "Brother Wen, do you know where the Mountain Temple is?" Let's go over and take a look. ”
Without waiting for Wen Xing to respond, the fourth master said, "I'll let Tiancheng take you there." ”
Sun Tiancheng went out with them and got into the car directly, and two of his subordinates followed him.
Lin Feng and Wen Xing sat in the back seat of the car, Lin Feng held a photo of the mountain god in his hand, as well as the mud stick he was wrapping in.
Everyone was nervous, and no one spoke along the way.
At this time, it was already two or three o'clock in the night, which was the darkest time.
Sun Tiancheng drove for nearly an hour, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, where a temple appeared in view.
The scale of the temple is not very large, and it is even somewhat dilapidated, and the temple door is ajar.
Wen Xing said, "This is the mountain temple I was talking about. ”
Sun Tiancheng parked the car in the square at the entrance of the temple, and then followed behind Lin Feng and Wen Xing. He was also a little frightened, and followed them step by step.
Lin Feng walked at the front of the crowd, holding a bronze lion in his hand.
The night wind blew, and the surrounding grass and trees danced wildly and made a rattling sound, and the corners of everyone's clothes were also blown and popped.
The two subordinates who came with Sun Tiancheng knew that something terrible had happened in the Sun family. They were almost frightened, and followed Sun Tiancheng step by step.
The mountain temple stood alone on the hillside, without any buildings around it, more like a giant beast crouching in front of them.
Lin Feng turned his head to glance at Wen Xing, and Wen Xing had goosebumps.
He just borrowed feng shui to eat, and he had never seen such a dangerous scene, but he also gave it up for money.
Everyone turned on the flashlights, and a few pillars of light shone on the somewhat mottled red temple door.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, then reached out and pushed the temple door open.
With a creaking sound, the sound sounded unusually harsh in the silence of the night.
Lin Feng turned his heart sideways and walked in.
There is not much space in the mountain temple, and there is a clay sculpture facing the door. Just like the one in the photo, it was the statue of the mountain god they were looking for.
When he saw its appearance clearly, Lin Feng felt a chill in his back.
He calmed down, walked over to the statue, and looked up at it carefully.
The statue was terrifying, with one hand in front of it and a sword in the other.
Because of the age, the paint on the statue has fallen off, revealing the mud tire inside.
Lin Feng's eyes were very sharp, and at a glance, he found that it was lying on the hand in front of him, and his little finger was broken at the root. It's a lot like the way he sees the evil spirit.
Lin Feng whispered to Wen Xing, "Brother Wen, you see its little thumb is missing!" ”
Wen Xing frowned and pondered for a while, then said to Lin Feng, "Brother, give me the mud stick wrapped in the photo." ”
Lin Feng also understood a little, and handed him the mud stick.
Wen Xing walked up to the statue, climbed up on the base, and placed the mud stick on the statue's broken little thumb. Sure enough, the clay stick was the little thumb of the statue.
Wen Xing said, "As far as I know, there is a kind of evil art called soul exchange. Since the fingers of the idol are hidden in the Eight Immortals Table of the Fourth Master's house, the things of the Fourth Master will definitely be here. So that the evil will keep tracking him until it haunts him. ”
He makes a lot of sense.
Wen Xing, Sun Tiancheng and the others searched around, while Lin Feng carefully observed the statue.
To his surprise, the ring finger and index finger of the idol's hand holding the sword were also severed, as if they had been cut off by someone.
A thought suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's heart, could it be that there was anyone else besides the fourth master who was haunted by evil?