The colors of the figures in this mural are no different from the surroundings. I was able to find it different because of all the coincidence.

Mr. Lu and Xue Qian came over, and they all looked at the mural critically.

To be exact, this is a one-meter-square mural. It only takes up a corner of the entire wall.

The content of the mural should be Yin Si Judgment. I saw a full moon-like mirror drawn in mid-air, with a faint figure on it, presumably a mirror of evil.

But here's the strange part. It was the judge who knelt on the ground to hear the trial. Sitting behind a few cases was Bao Gong. This Bao Gong is obviously an opera face, and it is easy to recognize. And next to a few cases, stood the king of Yama, like a master.

Xue Qian said: "This painting is indeed a bit strange. Lord Bao went to the underworld and occupied the seat of Lord Yama? ”

Mr. Lu said: "The meaning of this painting is. The judge of Hades has committed a crime. And Hades and the judge have worked together for many years. Suspicion should be avoided. But apart from Hades, the officials of the underworld are too low in rank to judge judges. So I want to find a person of high moral character from the world. Instead of Hades. The case is heard. ”

I said: "In the world, there is no one known for his iron-faced selflessness than Bao Gong. It's normal to invite him over. So, there's nothing wrong with the painting? ”

Mr. Lu frowned and looked at it for a while. said: "There was no problem. It's just that this Baogong's expression is a little wrong. ”

He leaned over the candle and shone it on Bao Gong's face. I saw that although Bao Gong's true face was covered by oil paint, it was still difficult to hide the color of fear. This expression is no different from what I saw last night.

I said, "I'm afraid this is Second Brother Bao, I recognize this face." ”

Xue Qian said: "Insiders look at the doorway. The layman looks lively. The face painted by the singing opera seems to us to be the same for everyone. You might as well ask a professional to recognize it. ”

In fact, when we were discussing the murals, the class owner was already around us.

Mr. Lu pointed to Bao Gong. turned around and asked the class master: "Is this the second brother Bao?" ”

The class leader squinted and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, it's him." ”

Then, he frowned and kept saying, "Strange, really strange. Why did someone paint him on the wall? ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "No one painted his appearance, and the person in the mural is his own soul." ”

Hua Danqi said: "You mean to say." Second Brother Bao's soul has become the person in the painting? ”

Mr. Lu nodded.

Everyone was amazed. It feels fresh and a little unbelievable.

The head of the class asked, "Is he still saved?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "Don't worry, I have a way to save him." ”

Mr. Lu took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms. Then he carefully drew a hand on the yellow paper with a red pen.

He instructed us, "It's best to step back and hold your breath." ”

We all agreed and did not breathe any more.

Mr. Lu shouted, "Go." "Hugh liver claw.

I saw the yellow talisman burst and burn.

Half of the rune paper was burned. The intact half is still pinched by Mr. Lu. And the burning half, the paper ashes flew everywhere. Faintly, I seemed to see a hand exposed.

Mr. Lu pasted the charm on the wall. And the hand seemed to come alive, climbing from the charm to the top of the mural. It quickly grabbed Bao Gong's arm.

Mr. Lu snorted and tugged the yellow talisman. The hand holding Bao Gong actually came out of the mural.

At this moment, the yellow charm burned out, and the hand disappeared. And Bao Gong stood on the ground, stunned, dazed.

Hua Dan couldn't help but applaud and said, "What a powerful Dao technique." ”

I laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid of ghosts now?" ”

Hua Dan rolled her eyes and said, "Second Brother Bao is not dead yet." He's a human now, not a ghost, and of course I'm not afraid. ”

Mr. Lu carefully put the soul of Second Brother Bao in the lantern and re-lit the white paper lantern.

I saw an extra figure inside the lantern. Stick it on the white paper and don't move.

Mr. Lu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

At this time, Xue Qian shouted, "Wait." There is a problem with the mural. ”

I turned my head to see that the figures on the mural were moving.

I was startled and rubbed my eyes when I looked again. It was found that the mural was still. It's just that the judge, who was kneeling on the ground, disappeared.

I was wondering when I suddenly heard a scream beside me, and then the flower girl jumped between us. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, she would have to burrow into our arms.

I followed her gaze and saw a figure, kneeling in the doorway, blocking our path.

This figure is dismantled, and the whole body is surrounded by black gas, there is no doubt that it is a wild ghost.

Mr. Lu frowned and said, "Can you make a way and let us pass?" ”

The wild ghost just knelt and didn't speak.

Mr. Lu turned sideways, intending to squeeze past him, but the wild ghost's body skyrocketed a little, blocking the door tightly, clearly not letting anyone pass.

Mr. Lu asked, "Are you going to kill us?" ”

The wild ghost shook his head.

Mr. Lu said again: "Then I understand, you want us to stay with Bao Gong." ”

The ghost nodded immediately.

Xue Qian shouted, "Do you also have grievances?" ”

The ghost suddenly raised his head and looked at us with a miserable expression. I saw blood-red tears in his eyes.

Ghosts shed blood and tears, and there will be strange injustices.

Mr. Lu hesitated for a while and said, "The soul of a living person cannot be separated from ** for too long, otherwise, it will lose the number of people who live in life." I'll take his soul back first. As for your grievances, I'll definitely help you find out, how about it? ”

The unjust demon leaned down and kowtowed to us. Then, it turned into a black gas and attached itself to the stone statue.

Mr. Lu looked back at the stone statue of the judge and said, "It seems that this thing also has some origin." ”

We were busy for most of the night, and finally found the soul of Second Brother Bao. This time, Mr. Lu walked in front with a lantern, and we lined up and followed him.

Xue Qian suddenly said: "Don't you think we look like we are chasing corpses in Xiangxi?" At the front walked a Taoist priest, followed by a string of corpses. ”

The scene depicted by Xue Qian was too scary, which attracted everyone to complain.

However, looking at Xue Qian's appearance, she seems to be tired of this kind of topic.

When we returned to the vicinity of the stage, I happened to see Old Man Wang driving the unjust ghost away. And Second Brother Bao hid in the corner of the stage, watching this scene blankly.

Xue Qian sighed: "Fortunately, there is an old man Wang, otherwise, this terrible ghost would not have tortured him to death?" ”

I nodded and said, "It seems that Bao Gong can't pretend to be casual." When you encounter this kind of ghost who admits death, you can't tell clearly. ”

We waited under the stage for a while. Second Brother Bao quickly finished singing. Old man Wang walked up to me and said, "Zhao Mang, I'm done. ”

When I heard this, my brain hurt a little. I asked tentatively, "You want me to send you back?" ”

Old man Wang nodded immediately.

Mr. Lu smiled: "Zhao Mang, you can go first." When I put the soul of Second Brother Bao back into his body, I will go back. ”

I reluctantly said to Old Man Wang, "Then let's go." ”

As I walked, I thought to myself, "I need to take some time to tell the old man that he is dead." Otherwise, if he comes to haunt me every night, wouldn't I be unlucky? ”

"But tomorrow is the last day of the temple fair, and it will end in the middle of the afternoon. If he wants to listen to the night drama again, it should be impossible. In this way, I should not be allowed to send him again. ”

Thinking of this, I instructed Old Man Wang: "Old man." There's no drama tomorrow, so you don't have to come again. ”

Old man Wang nodded and said, "I know." The old Tao had already told me just now. ”

Old man Wang is very quiet today, probably because he can't hear the drama anymore. He didn't talk much all night, and I had time to think about what had happened recently.

By the time I sent Old Man Wang home, it was almost dawn. I went back to my empty house, lay down on my bed, and slowly fell asleep.

I am very confident in Mr. Lu's Taoism. He just put the soul of Second Brother Bao back, this matter is very simple for him, and I have nothing to worry about