Chapter Thirty-Eight: Becoming Dementia

The old god didn't respond, stood up and roared and rushed towards us. As soon as my body moved, I bypassed the master and rushed towards him, and the master felt and said, "Don't be hard! ”

When Master said this, I was a little unimpressed, he was just an old man in his sixties, could a young man like me still beat him? But when I first met him, I felt a chill in my heart.

What kind of old man is this, it's like a Hulk!!

Before I could hit him in the head, he blocked it with his hand. His withered, wrinkled hands had infinite strength. My clenched fist clenched with a clenched hand gurgle, and I pulled out my fist with all my strength, raised my right foot and kicked it over.

This kick made my heart even colder, and his emaciated body didn't move at all under my feet. It was like kicking down a wall, and I kicked back to Master's side. Master shook his head and said, "Disobedient, why are you doing this!" ”

After the master finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled the magic whip from my waist, handed the mahogany sword to my hand, then pushed me back, and with a wave of his hand, he whipped the magic whip towards the old god stick.

With a "whew", the palm hemp rope of the whip went straight towards the old god's stick, and from this crisp sound, I could hear that Master made this whip much more skilled than me.

The whip fell in response, and the old god stick didn't have time to stop it, so it was directly drawn on his front door, and the old god stick let out a heavy low roar and pounced on the master. The master began to spell, and in a flash, he whipped it violently. It's also very strange to say, every time the old god stick was about to touch the master, the master's incantation had just been recited, and the old god stick's body suddenly stiffened, and the master's magic whip fell immediately.

This cycle went on several times, and when the master whipped the old god stick seven times, the old god stick finally fell down slowly with a thud, and at the moment of falling, a black phantom visible to the naked eye was peeled out of his body.

This should be the ghost who was invited to the body by the old god stick.

The master didn't stop at all, he stepped forward and walked a meter behind the ghost, and the whip swung out at the ghost's neck again.

The whip wrapped around the ghost's neck a few times and then clinged to it.

The master held the whip handle, turned around and put the position of the handle on his shoulder, and said, "There is the Yellow God in front, and there is Yue Zhang in the back." The divine master kills, does not avoid possession, first fights the wicked, then kills the evil ghosts, break! ”

The moment the master finished reciting the incantation, his shoulders shook violently, and he saw that the neck of the yin spirit was cut open by the whip. The head fell to the ground like the shadow, without making a sound. What happened next was also familiar, and the master raised his foot and stomped on the head of the ghost, bringing up a faint cloud of black smoke, which instantly dissipated. It's just that this time the master didn't put a talisman on the soles of his feet, probably this yin ghost doesn't need a talisman.

After killing the last ghost in this villa, the master turned and went downstairs. I also followed Master downstairs, and on the stairs I asked, "Is this old god stick dead?" ”

"It's not dead, just now I forcibly beat out the yin soul on his body, and that yin soul has not yet stabilized, so I brought out part of his heavenly soul. I broke it up together. Master said as he walked.

"What will happen if your soul is damaged that day?" I said.

Master stopped, looked back at me and said, "If you don't read the book carefully, the person whose soul is damaged will become demented, and he will never think about doing evil in the future." ”

"Oh oh", I quickly said as if to please, in fact, I have seen this, but I didn't react for a while.

It is also mentioned here that if the heavenly soul is damaged, it will become dementia, and if the earth soul is damaged, it will go crazy, become insane, and lose its temper at every turn. And what about the damage to the soul of life? People get sick easily. Because the soul of life connects the seven spirits, and the seven spirits dominate the vitality.

On the other hand, if something goes wrong with the Seven Spirits, it will also affect the life soul. Once the soul is damaged, it will directly affect the integrity of the soul of the earth, and if the soul and the soul of the earth are damaged at the same time, the soul of that day will also become correspondingly mutilated. Why do some normal people have a very violent temperament after a serious illness? Why do some people talk nonsense when they have a high fever? Why do some people become idiots after being hit by a car or wrestling? In fact, it is because of the consequences of the Seven Spirits affecting the Three Souls.

I'm not saying that medical explanations are wrong, and medical summaries are also valid, but in fact, regardless of medical explanations and metaphysical explanations, the principles are the same, but the ways to deal with them are different.

Of course, most of these can be cured, but metaphysics can directly repair the three souls to treat, while medicine treats from the cultivation of the seven spirits (that is, bodily functions). Therefore, in real life, some incurable diseases cannot be cured by hospitals, and it is easy to find a goddess or a Taoist to cure them. The hospital does not have this method, but the metaphysicians understand it.

went downstairs, the senior sister was still by Yu Man's side, she had already helped Yu Man get dressed, and she should have also removed her yin, Yu Man's face was much better, and she slowly regained her senses.

"Master, what's going on?" Senior Sister stood up and asked.

Before Master could answer, we heard a bustling sound outside, and I went to the window to look, and there were four big men in the courtyard, led by one in a suit and leather shoes.

Within seconds, the men pushed the door open and barged in.

"Song Fugui, you bastard!" The senior sister looked at the man in the suit and leather shoes and said, her eyes were full of anger.

"Wen Jing? What are you doing here? What about Master Huang? The man didn't care about his senior sister's abuse at all, and asked in an anxious tone.

This guy called Song Fugui by his senior sister should be Song Pingze's father, and the Master Huang in his mouth should be the old god.

"Haha, your Fortune Chef Huang is upstairs." Seeing Song Fugui's anxious face, I wanted to laugh a little, Master Huang has become demented, I see what Song Fugui should do in the future. I guess that little imp can drive him crazy without us doing anything.

"You three watch them, I'll go up and have a look." After Huang Fugui finished speaking, he prepared to go upstairs.

The master said in a deep voice, "Do you dare to go up alone?" ”

When Song Fugui heard the master say this, he immediately stopped his steps, turned back to the master and said, "This old gentleman, who are you?" ”

Speaking of which, this Song Fugui is really a shrewd person, he naturally knows how powerful Master Huang is, and such a powerful person has to call him for help, which means that we are more powerful than him. Senior sister, he understands, I look like I'm just a hairy boy, and the only person who can make Master Huang ask for help in Master Huang's villa is the old gentleman in front of him.

The tree fell and scattered, we came with Senior Sister, Senior Sister's hatred for him is naturally well understood, so Senior Sister will definitely not let go of this Mr. Huang, since we are safe and sound now, the only possibility is that Master Huang has been defeated and can no longer help him, because he knows very well that Senior Sister's purpose is to destroy him.

"Let's go." Master walked out the door as he said with his hands behind his back. I walked over and helped Yu Man up with my senior sister, Yu Man looked at me, glared at Song Fugui with hatred, and stood up with the movements in my hands.

"Sir, you can't go." When the master walked to the door, Song Fugui hurriedly said.

The three people at the door stretched out their hands to stop the master, and the master turned his head and squinted at Song Fugui and said, "Are you sure you want to stop me?" ”

Song Fugui hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "Old man, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you for a favor." ”

The master said, "For the rest of the things, you talk to Wen Jing, and Wen Jing will naturally help me if she says she wants to help." Wen Jing doesn't let go, even if you stop me, it's useless. ”

Song Fugui hurriedly walked to our side and said, "Niece Wen, please let the old gentleman help me for your father's sake, I know you hate me, I can give you whatever compensation you want." ”

The reason why this Song Fugui asked the master to help him was because he would definitely not be able to find another person like Master Huang to help him suppress the little ghost, the senior sister once said that this Master Huang was extremely high-spirited, and if he helped Song Fugui, he would never allow Song Fugui to contact other insiders again, otherwise it would be a threat to his own interests, plus he would use any means, and he would be even more in charge of Song Fugui.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and before the senior sister could speak, Yu Man withdrew his hand and slapped Song Fugui's face hard......

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