Chapter 4 West Lake
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Zimo planned to leave Yuhang County and go south to find Lanruo Temple.
As soon as he walked out of the inn, he met a woodcutter who sold fish, and fell in front of him, almost smashing the little fish that was jumping around on his body.
Not long after leaving, an old man who sold vegetables suddenly dropped a few persimmons, and almost let him step on them.
He turned a corner and tried to get around the street, but had the funeral party stop the street.
He wanted to fly to the sky with his sword, and he felt that there were black clouds gathering in the sky, and it seemed that spring thunder was coming......
All kinds of strange things appeared in Yuhang County, but the others didn't care, they didn't seem to feel anything, and they didn't care why the black clouds in the sky gathered so quickly.
"Does anyone in the sky not want me to go......" Zhao Zimo, who felt that he had stabbed Lou Zi, finally thought about it, then let it be, although he didn't understand what the heavenly gods and Buddhas had planned, but he could only take it step by step and act carefully.
"However, even if I talk nonsense, then Daoist Master will let this cause and effect return to the right path, and if I meet Bai Suzhen in the future, I will bring her to Xu Xian?" Zhao Zimo, who thought like this, couldn't do anything, so he lived quietly in Yuhang County.
But he never expected that he would live like this for three years!
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"Bang Bang Bang"
"Childe, Childe, wake up, the little grandson of Master Wang next door suddenly lost his soul, let you call your soul." A crisp sound came into the room.
With a 'creak', the door opened, and a somewhat lazy handsome young man walked out with his waist stretched, but he didn't look in a hurry, and the maid saw this scene and couldn't help but pull his arm and run forward.
But the young man patted her hand and looked at her with slanted eyes: "Give you a few taels of silver as a benefit, and make you anxious like this?" ”
The maid's face was slightly red, and she reluctantly stretched out three fingers and pouted, "Three taels." ”
"Phew, thirty taels, the palace is the largest cloth merchant in Yuhang County, give you three taels and you will dare to knock on my door and look for death." Zhao Zimo knocked on her head with his finger.
This maid named Xiu'er was not afraid when it was exposed, but pouted and rubbed her forehead, and then pulled his arm and hurriedly said, "Son, you should go quickly, there has been no business for many days." ”
"Got it, got it, I'm going to go." Zhao Zimo had already dressed at this time, still wearing the same white robe that would never fade, and he didn't take any magic weapons, so he walked slowly to the palace not far from the next door.
There was a person standing at the door of the mansion, it was Wang Dongliang, the eldest son of Master Wang, at this time he looked anxious, and when he saw the young man in white shirt, he hurriedly came down to pick him up: "Zhao Gongzi, you can count it,"
Zhao Zimo glanced at the inside of the palace, there was a lot of yin in it, it was obvious that the palace had provoked ghosts again, he said as if he had entered his own door, and said as he walked: "Is it that you have provoked something unclean recently." ”
"No, I didn't provoke anything, last time Gongzi helped our family kill the hanged ghost, our palace is much quieter, and no one has had an accident in three years." Wang Dongliang said nervously.
"Alright, take me to meet your son!" Zhao Zimo saw Wang Dongliang blinking, so he turned his head to look at Xiu'er: "Isn't there silver in your purse, go to the street to buy something, don't follow in." ”
"Oh...... All right. Xiu'er nodded obediently, took a casual look in the palace, and felt a chill down her spine, and then left quickly, after all, Gongzi said, don't mess around where there are dirty things, and don't follow along if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will be stained with yin qi on your body, and you may see ghosts during the day.
After Xiu'er left, Wang Dongliang couldn't hold back his tears in an instant, he stayed in an uproar, his knees were weak, and he wanted to kneel, but Zhao Zimo gently helped him, and he couldn't help but stand up.
But Wang Dongliang was more like finding the backbone, crying and saying: "Zhao Gongzi save my son, I'm just this one son, he, he didn't lose his soul, he was possessed by a ghost!" ”
"Don't worry, I'll just go and see him!" Zhao Zimo didn't need him to lead the way, and when he walked into the backyard with the yin qi, he saw that there were many servants there, standing together with Buddha statues and Taoist talismans, but although there were many of them, their faces were pale, and the things they were holding in their hands didn't seem to have any effect.
Among them, Master Wang, who was on crutches, had a very bad face at this time, and when he saw Zhao Zimo coming, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Zhao Gongzi, my little grandson has been tied to the chair, and the sun is shining at this time, but it's ......."
Zhao Zimo glanced at those Buddha statues and Taoist talismans, and smiled helplessly: "Whether it is offering to the Buddha or worshipping the Tao, you can only choose one, the Buddha and the Tao are already competing, if you get them together, it will be strange if you can help you make ghosts." ”
"Take it, take it, take it all." Wang Dongliang immediately said, and those subordinates also left.
And Zhao Zimo saw the little boy who was possessed by a ghost.
He was blue, his eyes were white, and there was a hint of evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and he moved from time to time, trying to struggle out of here, but as the crowd dispersed, when he saw Zhao Zimo, he immediately opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream.
This voice caused panic among the young and old people of the Wang family, and the old man Wang almost fainted.
Fortunately, Zhao Zimo approached him one step at a time, and his index finger lightly tapped on his forehead, and the powerful ghost instantly closed his mouth, and sat on the chair tremblingly, not daring to move.
"You dare to come to the palace next door to me, are you eating bear heart and leopard gall?" Zhao Zimo raised his eyebrows, this powerful ghost was obviously instructed by someone, but he didn't know whether that person wanted to kill the prince and cut off his descendants, or if he wanted to provoke himself.
The powerful ghost swallowed his saliva, as if he knew how powerful this person was, but he still said in a cold voice: "The king of my family just wants me to pass on a message, in the past three years, you have earned enough silver, enough for you to practice for a hundred years!"
Don't meddle in the future, otherwise be careful when you leave Yuhang County, and you will die without a place to be buried. ”
"Yo, your king is very wide, do you dare to tell me what his name is?" Zhao Zimo sneered, in the past three years, he has completely relied on catching ghosts and subduing demons to mix silver.
Among them, he also encountered some ghosts with backgrounds and identities, but as a cultivator, he killed when he should have killed, and he didn't let go of one.
Since then, his reputation has begun to sound, and gradually more and more people are looking for him to subdue demons and catch ghosts, and there are a lot fewer ghosts in the entire Yuhang County, and many people say that this Zhao Gongzi is more effective than that city god.
The child who was tied to the chair suddenly grinned and said gloomily: "The king of my family is the old demon of Montenegro, you ......"
Zhao Zimo squinted his eyes, and before he finished speaking, he took out the mountain and sea seal and pressed it lightly on his forehead, and Master Wang and the others heard a piercing scream, but as the child on the chair twitched, the original blue skin gradually recovered, and a mark appeared on his forehead.
"Zhao... Zhao Gongzi, the ghost on my grandson is gone? When the old man Wang saw that his grandson had fainted, he came over on crutches and asked.
"It's gone." The young man, who had never aged in the slightest, frowned.
"Go and get a thousand taels of silver!" Wang Dongliang hurriedly said.
Zhao Zimo shook his head, but looked at the old man Wang, whose face was dark: "No need, this matter has something to do with me, so I won't accept the money."
But Mr. Wang, you have eaten some light food recently, and the Taoist Buddha can not coexist in the future at home, so you choose the same and worship sincerely, you are old, and you have some yin qi on your body, so you can recuperate and recuperate, otherwise your body can't help tossing. ”
Old Man Wang commanded his subordinates to untie the rope on his grandson's body, and sighed again: "The old body, I naturally understand, Dongliang went to choose a few pieces of jade to give to Zhao Gongzi, and he couldn't trouble people to run in vain." ”
Zhao Zimo was helpless, but still accepted a few pieces of jade, and then unconsciously came to the edge of the West Lake.