Chapter 62: Amulet
The person who came was quickly seen clearly, dressed in plain Zen clothes, with his hair tied, and he was a neat middle-aged Taoist. He seemed to be looking for something, and sure enough, when he saw Jian Jue and Kun Shen, he stopped.
"Stop, young man!" He saw that Jian decided that there was nothing, but he saw that Kun Shen was doing it, so he stepped forward to stop it. The middle-aged man pounced, strangled Kunshen's neck, and knocked him to the ground.
The middle-aged man strangled Kun Shen's neck, forcing him to raise his head, and Jian Jue saw that Kun Shen's eyes were red, and red silk was almost all over his eyes.
When the wind blew, I saw a portrait of a ghost god, his eyes were red, and the ghost god with a bloody face was exactly the same as the shape of Kun God at this time.
"What should I do?" Jian Jue took out the corpse rope from his bag, tied Kun Shen, and wrapped it around him a few times.
"It's a demon on him! It must have been secretly refined by him! The middle-aged man saw through the identity of Kun Shen at a glance, he sighed, strangled Kun Shen hard, and made him not move, "Young man, you have gone crazy!" Dare to touch anything! ”
The middle-aged man looked at Jian Jue and said: "I live in the temple on the mountain, and my surname is Wu." ”
"Daoist Wu, thank you." Jian Jue thought that he would be tortured to death here by Kun Shen tonight.
The Taoist surnamed Wu smiled hard, which was regarded as a response, because he had to subdue the Kun God at this moment, so he said to Jian Jie: "Copy the scriptures with cinnabar on him and force the evil ghost out of him!" I don't really understand what he learned... ”
"Hell, I know where all these evil ways came from!" Jian Jue still had the strength to complain, he went back to his bag to get cinnabar, then took off Kunshen's clothes and copied the scriptures on his body. Sure enough, after writing a few lines, a nameless heat began to emerge from Kun Shen's body, Kun Shen began to struggle in pain, and the Taoist frowned tightly, "Quick, I can't lock him up!" ”
Kun Shen raised his head and roared, and with all his strength, he actually broke free of Wu Daochang.
Wu Daochang grinned, gritted his teeth, and wrapped the corpse rope around his neck, Wu Daochang shouted: "Little brother! I still have ink fountain lines in my bag! You rip it out! This rope can't lock him! ”
Jian Jue put the brush in his mouth and went to dig out Wu Daochang's trouser pocket, and sure enough, there was a set of lines. "What an old tool." Jian never imagined that someone would really use the ink fountain line now. Jian Du pulled out a section, circled two or three times and put it on Kun Shen's mouth, and the bloodshot in Kun Shen's eyes gradually decreased.
"Ahh Kun Shen screamed, and his whole body began to tremble.
"There's no way, it's easy to send God to God." Wu Daochang still locked Kunshen's hands, "Tie up the whole body, write scriptures, eliminate demons, and fix your mind!" Quick, little brother. Wu Daochang touched a talisman in Jian Jie's clothes, muttered something, and fixed it horizontally on Kun Shen's eyes, blindfolding Kun Shen's eyes.
Kun Shen's whole body couldn't move, and Jian Jue wrote scriptures all over his body.
After the writing was full, and then it was written all the way to his face, and the Taoist felt that Kun Shen had lost his strength, and quickly let go of Kun Shen. Jian Jue saw that Kun Shen was slowly quieting down, and the Dao Chief stood up and wrapped an old copper coin in the portrait of the ghost and god and burned it. Then the ashes were sprinkled into the wind, and the copper coins were buried under a crooked-neck tree.
"Now, the ghost also ran away, and he didn't dare to come again." Jian Jue looked at Kun Shen defiantly, he took off the talisman covering Kun Shen's eyes, and Kun Shen had already closed his eyes. Probably exhausted, Kun Shen slowly collapsed on his own.
Wu Daochang walked past Ali with his hands behind his back, and said to Jian Jue: "If I don't come, what will you do?" Brother? ”
"Whatever, God won't kill me." Jian Jue then asked Daochang Wu why he suddenly appeared.
"I live in the temple, and Master Sude there is my brother from my hometown. He said today, there is a young man who asked him to overtake some of the infant spirits, I guess that's you, right? Brother? ”
"My name is Jian Jie."
"It's you, right? I saw the runes on the bag where the stillborn baby was kept, and I felt that something was wrong. The old lady in this neighborhood said that this road was haunted in the middle of the night, and a stranger squatted on this road and shouted souls. I did the math tonight, and I thought something was going to happen on this road, so I rushed over to take a look. And when I looked, I saw that you two were doing it here. Simply, less contact with these all day long, really, not very good. After Wu Daochang finished speaking, he looked at Kun Shen on the ground, "Alas, put it on my back and send it to the health center." ”
Tonight was considered to be a thrill, but fortunately I met the Taoist chief from a nearby temple to see his friend.
Jian Jue suddenly asked him, Daoist Chief was carrying Kun Shen on his back, "Daoist Wu, will you drive away little ghosts?" I have a friend who has been pestered by a ghost. ”
"Oh? Is it entangled by a bad baby or something? ”
"How do you know?"
"That's what you sent in the bag!" The Taoist chief felt that Jian Jue didn't have the ability to think at all, "This road is also... The karma is so deep that sometimes I pass by this road and I can see the hanged ghost following behind the people who walk at night. But I'm also there, so most of the hanged ghosts don't dare to act rashly. ”
"Dao Chief, you are amazing."
"You can too, follow the folk to learn, right?"
"It's a master, it's just a little trick."
"Are you an extreme yin physique?"
"Yes..., Daoist, do you see that?"
Wu Daochang stopped talking, he just carried Kun Shen into the health center, and when he saw that the doctor hadn't gotten up yet, he went to the commissary to buy a bottle of wine and sprinkled a little on Kun Shen's face. "I lied to others that he drank too much and scratched himself when he got it."
After waiting for a while, the doctor got up and didn't wake up yet. Wu Daochang knew the doctor, otherwise no one would get up at three or four o'clock in the morning to see a doctor. At first glance, there were some knife wounds on his face, and the doctor cleaned and disinfected him, and as soon as he washed it, he also washed off the cinnabar. The doctor also wondered, "What's on this face?" Then he undressed and saw the scriptures of his body.
The doctor looked at Wu Daochang, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "He painted it himself, what can I do?" ”
Jian Jue searched Kunshen's pocket and found a wallet with an ID card inside, and he saw that Kunshen was indeed from Guangdong, called Qian Kun. Jian Jue secretly wrote down his birth date and shook his head, "Let's hurt each other." Jian Jue ripped off his clothes, his chest was bruised, and Jian Jue sighed.
They slept in the clinic for the second half of the night, and when they woke up, they heard Kun Shen waking up in bed.
Daoist Wu went to his bedside first and asked him what his intentions were in letting the evil ghost go up. Kun Shen was actually scared, he shrunk his neck and swallowed his saliva, "You won't send it away, will you?" ”
"It?"
"Don't talk about it, you're amazing! I'm not as good as anyone else. Kun Shen lowered his head, very distressed, "I was killed by you!" My portrait is gone! I've been practicing for so long, and I haven't used it once, where did you all come from? It's really a fetal god, right? Specifically to me,. ”
"Say it again?" Jian Jue was in a bad mood when he heard it.
Kun Shen changed his attitude, "The fortune teller said that I have a catastrophe in my life to cut off my wealth, that's it." If you go to my house, you can get your friend's stand-in paper man, and you can burn the fetal hair and the paper figure together, and you'll be fine. ”
Jian Jue's mood was a little better when he heard it, "Changed sex?" You said that before, will I be waiting for you at night? ”
"As soon as the days passed tonight, the temple overtook the infant spirit. It will be difficult for you to intercept the fetal spirit on the ghost path in the future. Wu Daochang's face was not good-looking, "You are doing evil to yourself." ”
"Please, people die for money, birds die for food, everyone lives, and earning two more is two." Kun Shen Jiao'er Lang sat on the hospital bed, still enjoying it, with one foot cocked and his hand still pointing: "I think you are just nosy." In this way, it's okay, let me go, and I'll listen to Jian's words, and let it go. It's just that it's better for everyone to make their own money in the future, OK? ”
Jian Jue couldn't completely care about him, after all, Jian Jue had been entrusted by someone before. Since you can complete the commission, that's a good thing.
Kun Shen is the kind of person who values his wealth, as long as you promise not to touch his wealth, he will not chase and fight at all. Kun Shen went back and took out a box, in fact he had a lot of boxes, some of which were the customer's own stand-in paper people inside.
When he found Du Xinrong, he actually had a needle inserted in his head, and his body was wrapped with fetal hair. It turned out to be a baby who had already been born, and then someone threw it away before it died.
Kun Shen said that this was all picked up in the hospital trash can.
Jian Jue was instantly terrified, if the baby hadn't died at that time, then the Kun God Statue wouldn't have to take the dead baby.....
After burning the fetal hair and the paper man, Kun Shen promised again and again that there was really no contact now, and the girl's hair and nails were all in the paper man's stomach, and if it was burned, it would be gone.
Jian Jue didn't want to have any more contact with these people, and Kun Shen thought that Jian Jue was his plague god, and both of them had a grudge against each other, and they longed to see each other again in eternal life.
Du Xinrong was overjoyed to learn that she had no contact with the little ghost again. Later, when she heard that she had nails and hair in Kunshen, she almost exploded. Needless to say, it must have been Li Chenglin who pretended to play intimately with her during that time, and it was easy to get these.
When Jian decided to return to school, he removed the talisman from under the bed, and saw a small black handprint on it. It's tiny, tiny, almost the size of a knuckle. It seems that he was also yin, and Jian Du burned the talisman and didn't dig deeper.
Later, Jian Jue met Du Xinrong, Du Xinrong said expressionlessly that she and Yang Peng broke up, and Li Chenglin said that Du Xinrong was with Yang Peng because he gave Yang Peng a Gu. Yang Peng didn't know why, things that ordinary people wouldn't believe made him suspicious, and Du Xinrong broke up with him when he saw it.
After the breakup, Yang Peng quickly got together with Li Chenglin again.
Jian Jue sometimes sat next to the squad leader, he looked at the squad leader, and still listened to the class with a serious face. However, when Jian Du was by the squad leader's side, Yang Peng would smile very restrainedly, and his body would involuntarily stay away from Jian Du. It's still as polite as usual, but there's something wrong with it.
"Jane," sometimes the squad leader chatted with him, "you... How is everything? ”
"It's okay."
"What are you doing?"
"Read a book."
The squad leader Yang Peng still kept a stiff smile, "Oh, reading a book, yes, I'm reading a book." With that, he made an excuse and left.
Jian Jue was very strange, but he didn't ask, after all, he was not familiar with the squad leader, and it was useless to ask.
Later, it was the grapevine that the squad leader knew that Jian Jue knew some folk techniques, and he was very close to his girlfriend Du Xinrong during that time. Now that they have broken up, they are just in time for the critical time when the class president is running for the student union, and Yang Peng is very afraid of the yin behind Jian Du. Although those are feudal superstitions, they always have some influence.
These messages made Jian Jue laugh, and he laughed alone in the bedroom. His roommates are all sensible people, and some of them have a good relationship with Jian Jie. There was a boy from out of town named Di Yang, who said, "I think Yang Peng is a little crazy, really. Jian Du, you just say, a student union, he really sharpened his head. You didn't see it, I went to dinner with the teacher of the student council every once in a while, and I didn't have time to do anything in my class, so the student union let me hold a meeting and said that I would go to ask for leave. He's still asking around asking you if there's anything going on, and I want him to get out. ”
When the other two people heard this, they were also inexplicably angry. Their dormitory is a well-known Buddhist dormitory in the class, and they usually only participate in club activities, and their hobbies are the library or playing games. They are not accustomed to many phenomena, and it is difficult for them to mix.
So Jian Jue was very compatible with them, and Jian Jue said: "Let him guess, I don't care." ”
"It seems that some classmates are asking you," another roommate's voice came from Jian Jie's head, "Ask if you will be Gu." Haha, they suspect that you have given Yang Peng a trick, I am going to die of laughter, a bunch of stupid forks. I think this kind of thing is reported by girls. ”
"How so?" Diyan leaned over and asked.
"I think the girls in our class are the most idle, what else can I see? Think about it, how many admirers does Yang Peng have in the class? When he had an accident, it wasn't those girls who were distressed. I said, they probably want to make Jian Jue suspicious and isolate him from the class. ”
Di Yang looked at Jian Jie, patted Jian Jie's chest, and said magnificently: "We don't believe it when we come out, don't think about it." ”
Lin Kai, another boy with permed hair like Jian Jie, lifted his mosquito net and joined the topic and said: "This is not middle school, everyone is a college student, and they are still playing isolation?" Childish or not? ”
"This phenomenon is in the class next door, do you think the university is very sacred? Usually it's a good disguise, and I don't know what to do in private. Di Yang also participated in a lot of club activities, and listened to a lot of gossip from the girls, "Oh, it's their 15th graduating class that made their graduation design work, and the work uploaded to the teacher by their class is wrong, it's a half-way product." It was originally a file upload error, but guess what their class said? Said that the classmate who uploaded the file did it on purpose! Tell me, there are such strange things in the world, I really look at the strange state of 20 years of college. ”
When Lin Kai heard this, he was surprised, "This is why I really don't like to join the student union, there are too many things!" People are too impetuous! One by one, the student union cadres are as arrogant as the leaders of the countryside. ”
"Briefly, the class group counselor has sent a notice." The boy with glasses is called Chen Zhijie, a little quieter than the other two, and he is also very smart.
He said so, and the others hurried to see it.
Sure enough, the counselor sent a message to unite the class, saying that everyone should not talk about their classmates in private and so on. "Damn, no one will really complain," Di Yang seemed that the counselor would not casually post such words in the class group, "Jian Du, you are in trouble, I will ask you tomorrow." ”
"But the counselor doesn't mean this, when you ask, it seems that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, what do others think of our dormitory?" After Lin Kai finished speaking, he was also worried, "Oh, this group of people is really disgusting." ”
The next day, the squad leader Yang Peng did not attend class, saying that he was sick and asked for leave. The girls in the class looked at Jian Jue intentionally or unintentionally, and Di Yang, who was sitting very close to a few girls, eavesdropped, it turned out that they had seen Jian Jue and Du Xinrong walking together a few days ago, gossiping about whether Jian Jue liked Du Xinrong and helped her to take revenge on Yang Peng.
Di Yang coughed a few times behind the girl's back, and reminded angrily: "Ahem, talk quietly, it's class." ”
Not to be outdone, the girl glanced at Di Yang a few times, "I didn't let you listen." ”
"What did you say?" Dijan couldn't get used to this magical look.
Lin Kai on the other side pressed Di Yang's arm, "Forget it, Di Yang, forget it." Don't cause trouble, Jian never said anything. ”
Back in the dormitory, a few people wanted to have a good rest, so Jian decided to go to the commissary to buy something to eat.
As a result, I didn't expect that Yang Peng's good brother Ma Jiaxing came here to find trouble, and he came to Jian Du to ask questions.
Chen Zhijie pushed his glasses, "Jian is definitely not here, we are going to take a nap, please go out." ”
Ma Jiaxing is from the basketball club, Chen Zhijie is a head taller, and they are all tendons and flesh that have been exercised. He is also very impulsive and does not like to talk nonsense. So he pushed Chen Zhijie away and went to turn things over on Jian Jie's bed, and under the pillow it turned out to be Jian Jie's talisman.
"What are you doing? It's someone else's. "Diyan wanted to fight when he went up.
"You tell Jian Jue that if he doesn't do something wrong, don't hide from people and not meet him. Let me tell you, my brother didn't take leave to go to the hospital, he had a high fever, and we were sent to the hospital overnight to stabilize it. If you let him explain the Fa in person, let him come to the Wande Building of the school to find his own talisman. We're waiting for him there tonight. ”
"You're insane, I told the counselor." Di Yang couldn't beat Ma Jiaxing when he looked at it, and he still put away some impulses when he spoke. "Don't look for trouble, Ma Jiaxing, we... Call the police. ”
"Are you sick?" Ma Jiaxing was actually amused by Di Yang's words, "You still call the police, you see that the police ignore you." ”
Ma Jiaxing was also followed by a few people from the basketball club, who came to watch the excitement.
Someone saw the peachwood sword and dog teeth hanging on the head of Jian Jie's bed, and asked with a smile: "Eh, aren't you afraid?" Staying with such a person? Aren't you afraid of him being Gu? ”
Di Yang turned his head and saw a few people behind Ma Jiaxing, he also smiled, and replied viciously: "I'm afraid of your mother." ”
A few people behind him were obviously in a bad temper, so they were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Ma Jiaxing: "Don't make trouble, this kid is doing it on purpose, they are all like this in the bedroom, and they are usually stuffy gourds, so they may have all been tricked by Jian." ”
"If you give your mother a Gu, your mother will give birth to this thing." Di Yang's mouth spoke quickly, and when Ma Jiaxing heard this, his face changed suddenly, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he punched Di Yang to the ground.
Di Yang's nose was bleeding all at once, but he continued: "You don't know yet? Maybe it's your dad's Gu, right? Otherwise, where would your mother be willing to follow your father's goods? ”
"I warn you, Dijan!" Ma Jiaxing lifted the stool directly with one hand.
Chen Zhijie and Lin Kai stood in front of Di Yang, "Di Yang, don't say it!" - Ma Jiaxing, you also go back, don't make trouble in our dormitory? Okay? Jian Jue is not in your troubles, what? If you hit someone, you will be punished! ”
Ma Jiaxing saw that the dormitory was full of people, so he couldn't say anything, so he called his brothers and retreated, but he still held the amulet of Jian Du in his hand.
When Jian Jue came back, he could only go to the infirmary to see Di Yang.
Jian Jue saw that Di Yang's nose had stopped bleeding and he couldn't say a word, his whole face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Okay, I'll go see them in Wande Building." Jian Jue handed Di Yang a cigarette, lit one himself, held it in his hand, and spit out a puff of cigarette, "It's amazing, Ma Jiaxing, I finally learned to play school violence in my twenties, garbage." The corners of Jian Jie's mouth hooked up into a contemptuous smile.