After Master Nashang got up, he didn't rush at Master Mao, but rushed straight towards me.

The look on his face turned out to be aimed at the soul board that was pressed under my hands.

At this time, I don't know who a voice was shouting, "Don't let him grab the soul board."

I immediately subconsciously reached out and grabbed the soul board.

Master Shang also bumped into me at this time, and before I could dodge, Master Shang had already hit me hard. It was like a hard punch to the chest, and I hit the altar again, and the table was knocked over.

In the confusion, I grabbed the Soul Board with my right hand, and continued to press my left hand on the cup. The incense burner on the table, the candles, the cups, these knocked to the ground.

As soon as I grabbed the soul board, a black gas came out of the soul board and wrapped around my two hands, and the heads of those struggling people who seemed to be screaming appeared again.

For a moment, all the sounds around me were gone, and the world lost its color. It's like a big color TV turned into a golden magpie black and white TV. My head was dizzy again because I heard everyone talking slower again.

No, I've been washed with innate water, so how can I still see this.

It was also a split second that I was back to normal. It turned out that Master Mao put the soul board into the yellow cloth satchel.

"Tie him up," Master Mao shouted.

Qiu San and Beer Belly were being pulled by the monk master, and all three of them fell to the ground.

The soul board is put away, and I have nothing to do, and the four of them together with Master Mao held down the struggling Master Shang.

There were also some small beads of sweat on Master Mao's forehead, and his expression was still so indifferent.

I reluctantly pressed Master Shang and kept shouting, "Master Shang, Master Shang,,,,"

Master Shang's head kept shaking, and I went with my right hand to help Master Shang's face, wanting Master Shang to see me, and I called his name again to call his soul back, which I saw in a book.

As soon as I held Master Shang's face, his open mouth bit my finger into his mouth, but fortunately, his chin was pinched and dislocated by Master Mao, and my finger was fine. I had to continue to shout "Master Shang, wake up"

"Don't scream, it's useless" Master Mao bit the middle finger of his right hand, and began to draw a spell on Master Shang's forehead with the blood of the middle finger, and after the painting was finished, Master Mao looked at Master Shang and said faintly, "My blood is still not worth the blood of patriotism." ”

Who is patriotic? When Master Mao talked about him, his expression changed completely, no longer majestic, and instead of full of regret.

Master Shang was still struggling, but he felt that his strength had decreased a lot. At this time, the old lady took the rope that had been untied from her son, and Master Mao took it and tied Master Shang strongly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and I hurriedly pushed Master Mao's wheelchair over and asked Master Mao to sit down and rest.

After Qiu San and Beer Belly set up the bench, and carried Master Shang, who had already tied it to the bench, with a rope, and tied it up again, the two of them went to the house to sit down and drink water and rest.

Master Shang, who had a charm painted on his face, looked very terrifying, and now he stared at the sky motionless with his eyes.

I also sat on the ground next to Master Mao to rest. Master Shang's bump just now. My waist seemed to be twisted, and I asked while pinching my waist, "Master Mao, what would have happened if he had grabbed the soul board just now?" ”

Master Mao was resting, and when he saw that I was asking, he said to me, "At least he and the monk will die, and at worst, he will open the underworld and release thousands of wandering spirits to the yang world to plague the world."

"This soul board is so powerful? It's good that you told me just now not to let him grab the soul board, otherwise it would be bad if he snatched it."

"I didn't tell you to rob the soul board."

"When Master Shang rushed over just now, I heard a voice telling me not to let him grab the soul board"

Master Mao looked at me strangely, "I didn't call"

Who could that be? Except for Master Mao, everyone else present seems unlikely. Confused, I looked at Master Mao, but at this time, Master Mao kept looking at me and smiling as if he knew the answer.

"Master Mao, do you already know who it is?"

Master Mao nodded.

"Who's that?"

"You'll find out later"

"Why do you want to tell me later, tell me now", how can such a mysterious thing be delayed in the future.

Master Mao stopped answering, and said to the old lady, "You go into the house and close the door", and then looked at Master Shang on the bench and said to Qiu San, "Pour him a pound of liquor"

Qiu San thought he had heard the wrong "one catty? ”

Master Mao said, "That's right, one catty"

Qiu San went into the house to find liquor.

Even I think it's incredible, what to do with Master Shang's wine, and one pour is a catty.

It's easy to kill someone. No, I have to ask. "Master Mao, why do you want to pour wine, will Master Shang ...... a pound of liquor?"

"It's okay, he was also drunk to anesthetize his body and soul"

"Anesthetize the body, and the soul", I repeated to myself, "anesthetize the body and the soul, and the soul can be anesthetized with wine?" ”

Master Mao saw me talking to himself, and said kindly, "Many fairy girls and witches have to drink alcohol before they can be possessed by the gods, this is to anesthetize their own body and soul, otherwise the soul has been awake and controlled, and it is not easy for the gods to attach to the body." ”

Master Mao's simple words, I understood at once. "Then is it necessary to anesthetize Master Shang's body now, so that the snake spirit cannot control Master Shang's body?"

Master Mao kept watching Qiu San pour wine into Master Shang and nodded.

"Xiaoshuai, do you live with your parents?"

How could Master Mao ask this question, "No, my parents work in Africa, and I only come back during the Chinese New Year, I usually live in the school dormitory, and I also live in the dormitory during the summer vacation."

"Hmm," Master Mao touched his silver-white beard, "do you have any other names?"

"No, does Ah Liang count?"

"Aliang?"

"Once my classmate caught a small snake and put it in a beer bottle, I begged him to release it, and the female classmate said that I was very kind, so I simply called Ah Hao. It's just that they still use to call me Xiaoshuai."

"Oh, hehehe", Master Mao smiled and touched his beard.

Seeing Master Mao sitting on the chair with a little smile, I asked Master Mao a question that I thought was strange just now, "Master Mao, just now you said to Master Shang to eat, and after saying three to eat, Master Shang will be stable, you give him ...... to eat?"

Before I finished speaking, Master Mao laughed happily, "That's the edict, it's the edict."

After listening to Master Mao, my face was a little hot again.

"Patriotic, I want to avenge you" After Master Shang on the bench over there was poured liquor, he began to talk nonsense,

"Dead old man, let me go"

"Master, patriot brother ......"

Master Shang was talking nonsense, and the expression on his face kept changing. The old lady and her son had already gone back to the room and closed the door.

"Xiao Shuai, you set up the incense burner candlestick", Master Mao commanded me as seriously as an order to an apprentice.

"Okay," I replied and got up to clean up the altar.

The table was straightened, the yellow tablecloth was laid out, and I saw the four big characters "Heaven and Earth Righteousness" written by Master Mao, and an awe-inspiring righteousness came,

There is an urge to worship these words. Respectfully place the incense burner and candlestick at the moment. Water glasses.

"Little Shuai"

"Hmm"

"Push Me Over"

When Master Mao arrived at the altar, Master Mao sat in a wooden wheelchair and bent over to open the big wooden box, and then brought over the wooden box where the water was placed.

"Do you still want to see it?" Master Mao asked me

"Yes, but ,,,," I asked embarrassedly and softly, "is this innate water a child's urine?" ”

"Hehe, it's not. This is the nectar that falls on the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. ”

Although I didn't quite understand whether the nectar from the sky was dewdrops, I was relieved to hear Master Mao say that it was not urine.

I still don't understand the question, "Master Mao, I washed my face and washed off the innate water just now, how can I still see that the soul board has changed?"

"Uh-huh," Master Mao said after a moment's thought, "that's because you haven't washed it."

I confirmed that I had washed it, but Master Mao ignored me, opened the box and poured some innate water out. This time, Master Mao drew a spell with his sword finger on the innate water and applied it to my eyelids. I'm going to open it when it's done. "Don't move, close your eyes first"

A black shadow was beating in front of me, and I felt that Master Mao was pointing at my sword and drawing a talisman in the air on my eyelids, so I heard Master Mao shout "open". Is it telling me to open it, can I open it?

"Open your eyes"

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