Chapter 167: Haunted
"Ghosts! Hell! ”
A few children ran down the hill crying and screaming like ghosts. Minghui looked back strangely, but he didn't see anything, there was nothing behind him, what did these three people see?
Suddenly, he stiffened, a chill slowly crawled down his back to the back of his head, he raised his head a little stiffly, above his head, a long-haired woman in red, face to face with him, her white pupils reflected Minghui's frightened face, a messy hair touched Minghui's face, the cold touch, so that Minghui couldn't take a step at all.
"I heard, you're looking for me?"
The woman laughed and cracked her mouth, drops of pitch-black liquid running down her mouth and dripping from the front of Minghui, giving off a fishy smell.
"Ahh
Minghui's eyes turned black and he lost consciousness completely. When he got up again, he saw his grandfather's anxious face, and there were many people from the Ming family, they were a little afraid of the surroundings, and now it was dark, and I don't know how long time had passed.
"Didn't you say don't come here, you kid? Quick, come with grandpa. ”
In this way, Minghui, who was completely stunned, was pulled home by his grandfather. What happened after that, Minghui doesn't remember, what he vaguely remembers is that he seems to have a high fever, and the family has no choice, so they invited a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits for him, and he slowly got better.
.......
Ming Junrui told Zi Beyu about the general situation of the matter, after Zi Beyu listened, he felt a little interesting, I didn't expect this Minghui to have such a thing happening, this female ghost in red is very likely to be the ghost of the suppression of the black mountain, but for some reasons, the suppression was loosened, so that the female ghost could come out to move.
Of course, this is Zi Beyu's speculation, because according to what Ming Junrui said, the mountain is full of fog, and it is facing the ancestral tomb, which is to suppress evil spirits through the incense of the ancestral tomb, and those fogs are not fog, but miasma.
"So what?"
"A few days ago, when my son said that he dreamed of the female ghost in red, I thought if it would be that thing, but after Mr. Zi's talisman went down, my son didn't continue to dream about the female ghost in red, I thought it was the matter of Ai Hongxin that disturbed his life, but yesterday my son had a dream about the female ghost in red, and today he has a high fever. I don't know these things in the first place, and although I have the Dao, I don't think my Dao will work. ”
Ming Junrui sighed, if he could handle it, he wouldn't bother Zi Beiyu. Zi Beyu nodded, he originally planned to ask Mo Xinghai what was going on with this Ming family, but Mo Xinghai was too busy, so he could only ignore this matter for the time being. Now this incident happened to happen, so Zi Beyu planned to take the opportunity to ask Ming Junrui as well, what was going on with his Taoism?
"By the way, can you tell me what your Dao is all about?"
"Me?" Ming Junrui pointed at himself and asked with some confusion.
"Yes."
"I actually don't know either, it's just that my grandfather told me to practice this Dao like this, and then there was no more, I was still young before, I didn't know anything, so I practiced according to what my grandfather said."
Ming Junrui didn't know what was going on with the Dao Law on him, but he knew that his Dao Law couldn't cure his son's affairs.
"That's it, then I'll take a look."
Zi Beyu went to Minghui's room, opened the door, and when he entered, he saw Minghui with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with dense fine sweat, he might be having nightmares now, and he was still having a high fever.
In Minghui's face, there is a thick black gas, he is indeed haunted by the ghost, and this ghost is very obsessed with him, it is obviously daytime, but the black gas has not dissipated, and has been tightly dragging Minghui's face.
"It's a little tricky, but it's not a big problem." Although this black qi is quite strong, but now Zi Beyu's Dao method is also several layers deeper, and it is not troublesome to solve this matter.
"You prepare me a bowl of water, a brush and ink."
"Okay."
"Oh yes, and a pair of chopsticks. Hurry up. ”
Soon, Ming Junrui gave everything to Zi Buyu. Zi Beyu picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and placed it diagonally in front of Minghui, and then he picked up the bowl of water and held the chopsticks in the other hand.
"You show his left hand."
"Okay."
Ming Junrui personally came up and pulled out Minghui's left hand. Zi Beyu motioned for him to put it down, and then took a few steps back, and suddenly he stepped forward, and the hand holding the chopsticks immediately touched, and the chopsticks were accurately clamped on the middle finger of Minghui's left hand.
"Gallop to exorcise demons, pluck the silk with the spirit fingers, and disperse the air!"
In the eyes of Zi Beyu and Ming Junrui, a long black silk was pinched out of Minghui's middle finger, and then Zi Beyu sandwiched those black silks into the water, and soon, all the black silks were sucked into the water.
"Mo Ling, pardon!"
Zi Beyu put down his chopsticks, picked up the brush next to him, and quickly drew a talisman on the water. What is amazing is that the ink has been condensed on the surface of the water, and after knowing that the last stroke of Zi Beyu is over, the ink will disperse into a cloud of ink, wrapping those black threads inside.
"Mr. Zi, what is this?"
"This is the yin qi left in your son's body, and if these yin qi is dispersed, your son's life will not be in danger for the time being."
"And the female ghost?"
"We'll have to wait until tonight, and now it's broad daylight, and she won't show up."
Zi Beyu sniffed, this matter is a bit troublesome, but fortunately, there is no problem, as long as the yin ghost comes tonight and catches her, if she doesn't listen to the dissuasion, then forcibly disperse it, it is originally a suppressed yin ghost, if it is scattered, it will not damage the yin virtue.
In this way, Zi Beyu rearranged the altar here, this is the place where he has arranged the altar the most recently, and this Minghui is really a troublemaker.
"How's it going?"
In Ming Junrui's study, the study was not lit, it was dark around, Ming Junrui was standing in front of the desk, and there seemed to be no one around.
"It's almost." There was obviously no one around here, but there were people answering Ming Junrui's question.
"Okay, don't let Zi Beyu and the Yin Alliance find out about this matter, I still have some things that I can't expose for the time being."
"Yes. Is there anything else you need to command? ”
"Find a time and kill Shen Ming."
"Understood."
Then, this study suddenly quieted down, Ming Junrui turned to look at the door of the study, a pair of deep pupils under his glasses, and looked at the door in a daze.
Time passed quickly, and Zi Beiyu, who was in the guest room with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and now the yin qi has begun to slowly thicken, and it should be 11 o'clock in the hour.
Zi Beyu stretched his waist, this time he brought the Dao Sword over, recently he has been working, and he has always fallen into a predicament inexplicably, in order not to make him feel difficult, it is better to bring the Dao Sword, just in case.
"Mr. Zi, the time is almost up." A servant's voice came from the door. Zi Bei replied, and then opened the door and went out.
"Mr. Zi, what else do you need?" This servant seems to have come specifically to help Zi Muyu.
"Prepare me a bowl of water and a serving of cinnabar."
"Okay."
The servant answered, and then left, to prepare something for Zi Beyu.
Zi Beyu waved his hand, and then came to Minghui's room. Although Minghui's fever had subsided, he had not yet woken up from his coma. He looked at Minghui's complexion, it was already much better than before, as long as the influence of the yin spirit was solved tonight, Minghui would wake up tomorrow.
"Sir, what you want is ready."
"Okay, put it on the stage."
Zi Beyu picked up a peachwood sword from the stage, time was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to prepare the iron sword, so he could only use the peachwood sword to pay attention to, as for the iron sword, he replaced it with the Dao sword.
"Step back, I'm ready to work."
Zi Beyu noticed that the servant was watching from the side, so he asked him to step back a little. The servant took a few steps back and stood in the doorway. Zi Beyu began the Dharma at this time.
"Open."
Zi Beyu pierced several talismans with his peachwood sword, and then began to shake. The Dao talisman was stained with firelight, and it quickly burned out, turning into a cloud of black ash and pouring it into the water.
"Up!"
Zi Beyu slapped the table suddenly, several talismans were blown up by the palm wind, Zi Beyu was quick, put down the peachwood sword, and pierced the talismans with the Dao sword continuously, and then lit the talismans with a candle, and after the talismans were burned, they fell into the bowl and melted into the water. When the ashes melt into the water, they glow faintly.
"Feed him this bowl of water."
"Okay." The servant stepped forward, took the bowl of water from Zi Beyu's hand, and then slowly came to Minghui's bedside, and was about to feed him the bowl of runic water, when suddenly, the window of the room was blown by a strong wind, and an extremely cold breath eroded everyone in the room. Zi Beyu was not in a hurry or slow, and a large ball of talismans in his hand was scattered.
When these talismans encountered the yin qi, they naturally turned into yellow light, and then expelled the yin qi from the room. These yin qi are a bit much, but Zi Buyu is not in a hurry, the reason why he asked the servant to give Minghui to drink the talisman water first is to draw out the yin spirit behind him.
"Let him go!"
A very gloomy word sounded, Zi Beyu smiled slightly, turned the Dao sword in his hand, and came out of his hand, standing between the window and Minghui with great accuracy.
"Do you think I can't see you?"
In his pupils, a pair of different pupils flickered, and his yin and yang eyes had been open since the beginning, just waiting for this red-clothed female ghost to appear.
Sure enough, a figure slowly appeared at the window, dressed in red, with his hair draped over his shoulders messily, and a pair of white eyes staring at Zi Beyu deadly, this yin soul was full of anger.
"Why bother with a mortal?"
"Why bother? He's the only one who suits me, and I'm going to get out of that hell place completely. You have to rely on him, and you are about to succeed, why are you stopping me? ”
(End of chapter)