This kind of ghost is actually very difficult to exceed, because it has no self-consciousness and cannot voluntarily reincarnate, but after breaking this obsession, it will go to the underworld by itself.

And the method used by this Dao master is equivalent to directly deceiving this ghost, making it think that the old lady's grandson is dead, so that it will no longer be entangled.

In other words, the ghost is likely to be the child's closest relative.

If you encounter an unreasonable half-hanger, or a ruthless Taoist master, and directly scatter this ghost, why would you bother to take the risk to avoid the disaster?

It is enough to show that this Dao master is an understanding person, and he also has real skills.

I pondered, and asked the old lady where she had invited this master.

The old lady said that she was invited by the street, saying that it was an old way of walking the streets and alleys and helping people watch things, and when she came to her house for ordinary things, she only asked for a meal, and the money was confiscated.

Listening to me inquire about the origin of this old way, the old lady asked me if there was something at home and wanted to find this old way.

I nodded.

Then the old lady told me that today is the seventh day of the disaster, and that the Taoist master will come to her house in the evening, saying that if I also want to ask someone to settle the matter, I can wait here for a while.

Because it's daytime, I'm not worried about what will happen to Lin Miao and Li Qianwu, as long as I get to Ya'er Mountain, my little uncle will definitely help me take care of it.

So I didn't rush back, I wanted to try what this master was capable of.

But I still told the old lady about hiring a donkey cart, but the old lady said that her son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident half a month ago, and now she and the little grandson are left at home, and no one can catch the car.

She said that if I wanted to use it, she could sell it to me at a low price.

Seeing that she seemed to be short of money, I thought about it, so I gave the old lady some more money and took the donkey away.

Because the donkey cart was in the courtyard, I didn't want it, and said that if she sold it to someone else, she could get another piece of money.

took a lot of colorful tickets, and when she saw me leading the donkey to leave, the old lady asked me if I was waiting for the master?

I waved my hand at her, signaled that I was no longer waiting, and then led the donkey out of the village, and then found a forest and tied it up.

After an afternoon of sunshine on the hillside, and after it was dark, I snuck back to the village.

This rural area is not as good as the county seat, it is dark and dark at night, not to mention the street lights, in order to save electricity in this person's house, even the door lamp and courtyard lights will not be turned on casually.

In addition, I was wearing a black cloak, and I squatted next to the firewood pile outside the courtyard, so I couldn't easily see it.

I waited until nine o'clock in the evening, when I saw a person walking to the west of the village.

This person turned on the flashlight, shining around from time to time, and the flashlight was dangling, so I took a general look at this person.

This old Taoist must be in his forties, wearing a dirty navy blue robe, a broken pocket on his shoulder, high cuffs, and a wine bottle in his hand, as if he had just finished drinking, and he was still a little shaky when he walked.

Looking at his sloppy appearance, I suddenly thought of Li Qianwu, and inexplicably felt that this person was unreliable.

Then he saw the old way swaying towards me.

I hurriedly hid at the root of the wall of the firewood stack, and as soon as I finished moving the ground, I saw the old man sitting in the position where I was squatting just now, smashing his mouth and pouring a sip of wine, and snoring on the cuffs.

The smell of alcohol from the boss on this body makes my brain hurt.

I squatted for a while, and saw that the old man had not moved, as if he was really asleep, and I felt speechless for a while, and was about to leave, but I heard a knock on the door of the old lady's house.

I hid in the innermost part of the stack, because the stack was close to the wall, so I couldn't see what was going on at the door.

Then I heard the old lady shouting in a hurry from the courtyard, "Wait a while, wait a while, don't go into the courtyard......"

This old lady's house is the kind of low wall that is more than half a person high, although it is better than the fence wall, but it does not affect the look inside and outside the courtyard.

Although the door of the courtyard was closed at this moment, the old lady still seemed to be afraid that someone would break in and ruin her grandson's life.

So I'm still in a hurry.

When she arrived at the gate of this courtyard, the old lady did not open the door, so she asked, "Who?" It's late, what's the matter? ”

But the people outside the door didn't talk, and they still knocked on the door vigorously.

I felt strange in my heart, so I slowly stood up and glanced at the door from the top of the firewood stack.

But I saw that the door ring on the gate was moving by itself, but there was not even half a figure outside the door.

The old lady didn't know if she was suddenly lacking in heart, and when she heard no response, she was about to open the door.

I heard the old lady twitch the deadbolt, and was about to say that the thing outside her door was not human, but suddenly a large hand held her shoulder.

I was startled, and when I looked back, I saw that drunken old man, who had woken up at some point, was squinting at me with a pair of drunken eyes.

I didn't care about this old way, I turned around, still wanted to remind the old lady, but I saw that at the door, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

The old lady flicked the bolt of the door, but at last it did not open it, so she stood in the door for a while, then inserted it again, and went back to the house silently with her little crutches.

As I walked into the house, I saw the old lady holding her arm up, as if wiping tears from her eyes.

"Life and death have fate, the disasters that have been avoided are blessings, and the difficulties that cannot be avoided are fate."

The old man said slowly, squeezed my shoulders, and dragged me to the open space next to me.

This man was ruthless, and the shoulder bone he pinched me was sore, and he quickly raised his hand to block his arm.

Then I saw this old man jump two steps away, take a flashlight on me and take a photo back and forth, and then asked, "Are you from the thaumaturgical sect?" ”

As soon as I heard that he still knew thaumaturgy, I asked him, "What is the name of Dao Ye?" ”

But I didn't want this old man to pull his head twice, and he didn't seem to sober up yet, so he took out a yellow talisman from the broken pocket and muttered, "When did this thaumaturgy door even accept the fox spirit?" I said, why do you smell a fox smell from afar? ”

"......" I quickly raised my arm and sniffed it, and said to myself, what does this smell?

At this time, the old man raised his hand and slapped the yellow talisman on me.

My body is indeed a little problematic, and I was nervous for a while, but this yellow charm was useless, and it was slapped on me by the old way, and it didn't stick to it, and it fell to the ground.

The old man looked at me, and then at the yellow talisman, and blinked twice and said that this little fox demon is not small.

As he spoke, he took out another yellow talisman, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stick to it, and spat two mouthfuls on the back of the yellow talisman, and raised his hand to slap it on me again.

I quickly dodged away, and the old man stumbled up and staggered a few steps, so that I kicked the firewood stack up.

I thought this was a capable master, and I wanted to ask him for a favor, but now I look at it, it's really unreliable.

Seeing that the old road was lying on the firewood stack and snoring, I didn't get up again, I sighed helplessly, and returned to the forest outside the village, and rode the little donkey back to Daliang Village.

The donkey's hooves are not as fast as the horses' feet, and there is not even a saddle on it, which hurts my buttocks, and I can't run fast.

It was a stop-and-go overnight drive to get to town.

When it was dawn, I found a stall early, asked for steamed buns and bud rice porridge, sat on the side of the street and drank it, and wondered whether to go back to Daliang Village, or go directly to Ya'er Mountain from the mountain pass in front of me.

I was thinking about it, and there was a three-jumper at the entrance of the town, and the car was parked directly next to the breakfast stall.

When the car door opened, I saw that the old road I had seen last night got out of the co-pilot of the car crate, and pretended to salute the driver and thank him.

The driver said a few words and drove away.

I glanced at the old man with my eyelids, but I didn't make a sound, and continued to bow my head to eat steamed buns and drink porridge.

But I didn't want to, this old man came directly, sat on the bench next to my table, and asked me to borrow money, "Little friend, can you borrow money for a meal?" ”

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