Chapter 8: Iniquity
The female ghost was relieved when she saw Wuchen, and was willing to listen to her story, so she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and after saying thank you, she floated to the dustless room.
Wuchen hurriedly said, "Wait, my room is full of scriptures and spells, the holy light is shining, you are a little female ghost with no Taoism and no merit, as long as you touch the holy light, you will be scattered." ”
Wuchen stretched out his palm as he spoke, drew a protective mantra on the lotus flower in his palm, and then pointed his palm at the female ghost and said, "Okay, you can come over now." ”
The dustless palm emitted a warm lotus halo, enveloping all the female ghosts in red.
The female ghost is like bathing in the spring sunshine, and suddenly feels that the pain of dying is disappearing, and her mood is slowly calming down.
The female ghost floated into the meditation room wrapped in dustless lotus light, and as soon as the female ghost entered the room, the door automatically closed silently.
Wuchen pointed to the wooden chair opposite and said, "Sister, please sit down, take your time, you can enter my meditation room today, it is also your creation and fate, if there is really a grievance, within my ability, I will try my best to save you." ”
The female ghost sat down on the chair opposite Wuchen, keeping her head down and silent.
Wuchen said, "Sister, don't be afraid, raise your head and speak, this is my place of cultivation, no one dares to disturb, let alone come in."
Even the Master, you have to summon before you can come in, you can put your heart down, just talk about anything. ”
The female ghost then said carefully, "Dustless fairy, because I hanged myself, my tongue sticks out a foot long, and the soul remains in this state after death, and it cannot be retracted, just afraid that the fairy will see it, and it will frighten the fairy drop." ”
Wuchen sighed, "It's really pitiful, I am a saint of cultivation, and it is my expert in subduing demons and subduing demons, how can I be afraid, my sister raised her head." ”
When the female ghost heard Wuchen say this, she was relieved, so she slowly raised her head.
Wuchen stared at it, and in the sky, a white silk was tightly wrapped around the female ghost's neck, and a thick messy hair slowly parted from the top of the female ghost's head, followed by a face as white as paper, and the two eyes were as big as copper Ling, and the eyeballs were all white, and the eyes were full of pain and hatred.
A long tongue sticking out from below was a foot long, still dripping with blood.
Wuchen saw the terrifying tragic situation of the female ghost, and sighed softly, "Create-evil——, although I am young, I don't understand the glitz and glamour of the world, the red dust is disturbed, the world is desolate, and I feel sad and grieving.
But I know that the world's glitz and glamour are all illusory, why should my sister be persistent and make herself so miserable"
When the female ghost heard this, she choked up and shed two lines of blood and tears.
Wuchen said, "Sister, don't be sad anymore, I'll use my spiritual power to help you relieve your pain and restore it to its original state." ”
After Wuchen finished speaking, he took out the dust in his hand and brushed it on the neck of the female ghost.
In just an instant, the white silk wrapped around the female ghost's neck turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief, her tongue retracted, and her black eyes returned to their place. At this time, Wuchen found that this female ghost was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, and her face was extremely delicate, and she was sure that she was a stunning beauty when she was alive.
The female ghost relieved Bai Aya, and was very grateful, so she wanted to kneel down and thank her, but Wuchen gently brushed the dust in her hand and said, "No need to worship, my sister came to beg me today, and it is also my creation, sister, please tell me, what grievances my sister has suffered in the world, and what else can not be put down." ”
The female ghost sighed, "It's a long story, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Yulan." ”