Hong Ban knew in his heart that the grave that Ma Dan found in the deep mountains was not his father's at all, but Hong Xia's, because he did not leave a grave bag at the place where he buried his father, because he was afraid of being recognized. At that time, he buried the remains of his wife and daughter next to Hong Xia's grave, so he came out to pester Ma Dan, and the resentful Yin spirit she said was Hong Xia.

"So, you're going to come back and get your father's skull, and you want to use it to drive away the yin energy from your body?" Hong Ban asked.

Ma Dan nodded: "That's right, I couldn't imprison his skull at the beginning, so I gave up for the time being, and now that I have learned your method, I want to come back and continue to bless myself so that I can relieve myself." ”

Hongban asked, "Why did you kill your own father?" ”

Mardan snorted, "I like a man, but he doesn't like me, and he's about to get married." I only learned a simple insect descending technique from my father, and he didn't teach me anything else, saying that he didn't want women to practice the Fa, but to get married and have children. I asked him to teach me the method of surrendering to love, but he didn't agree, saying that it was harmful and harmful. Later, when the man finally got married, I was so angry that I killed my father one night, cut off his head, and wanted to become a domain and find a place to practice the head-lowering technique, and one day, I would give love to that beloved man, so that he would always belong to me for the rest of my life. ”

In saying these words, Madan, without any look of fear or sadness, only indifference and insidiousness. At this time, Zhu Ming, who was lying next to him, also slowly woke up and saw Ma Dan sitting on the chair. He had already seen the portrait of Ma Dan on Hongban's clothes, and he was very surprised: "You, why are you here?" ”

"Looks like you know me, okay." Zhu Ming struggled with the rope on his body. Ma Dan picked up a small glass bottle from the side, stood up and walked in front of Zhu Ming, and reached out to pinch his cheeks hard.

Zhu Ming knew what this meant, he twisted his head from side to side, clenched his teeth and didn't let her pour. Ma Dan was annoyed, picked up a thick piece of wood from the side, and smashed it on Zhu Ming's head, he screamed, blood flowed down, Ma Dan pinched Zhu Ming's face again, and insisted on pouring the contents of the glass bottle into it.

At this moment, Hong Ban suddenly sensed a great resentment. He knew very well that Ma Dan was trying to kill people, and for people like her, killing people was easier than stepping on insects. His mind spun sharply, and he saw the skull on the ground, and remembered that yesterday when he and Yu Ye were psychic, Azantenlin's spirit told him that he hoped he could help him eliminate his resentment, and then make his body complete.

Looking at it now, Azantenlin is trying to say that this is not one thing, but two things, and that "helping himself to eliminate his grievances" is likely to refer to the fact that Ma Dan killed him. Being killed by his own own daughter is, of course, a great resentment.

So, Hong Ban subconsciously used the Burmese witch spell he learned from Ma Dan to communicate with Yu Ye with spiritism. Azantenlin's spirit inductively told Hongban to continue casting the spell and that he wanted to remove his resentment himself.

Hongban increased the speed of chanting mantras, Ma Dan's body shook violently, and when she looked back and saw Hongban, she was so angry that she picked up the firewood and was about to go to fight Hongban. Hongban closed his eyes, he had no other choice but this way.

Ma Dan lifted the firewood and was about to smash Hong Ban's head, but it didn't fall for a long time, her face was terrifyingly blue, she coughed violently, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Don't, don't read it again, please......" Mardan said with difficulty, leaning against the wall, blood pouring from the corner of his mouth. Seeing her like this, Hong Ban was a little unbearable, and the spell was interrupted. Ma Dan took a few breaths, a smile appeared on his face, and suddenly rushed up to carry firewood to fight the flood class.

It was too late to chant the mantra, Hong Ban regretted that his intestines were blue, but he didn't expect Zhu Ming on the bed next to him to bend his legs, shake his waist, and kick Ma Dan's back hard. She was defenseless, her body fell straight out, and hit the wooden cabinet, Hong Ban hurriedly continued to cast the spell, this time he was merciless, and mixed the Sanming Soul Arrest Spell in the Burmese Method, which is a unique witch spell of the ancestor of the Hong family, and it can also play a role in imprisoning.

Ma Dan got up from the ground and rushed over to fight Hong Ban, and the two of them could see very clearly that Ma Dan was bleeding from both eyes, and soon it was from his nose, the corners of his mouth, and his ears, and all the places with holes in his head were bleeding. She was propped up, sitting cross-legged on the ground, also fighting with a mantra. Hong Ban closed his eyes tightly, and the speed and volume of the mantra were increasing.

The skull that had been placed on the ground suddenly fell as if it had been shaken, rolled down the floor towards Madan, and finally stopped in the center of the room, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the two black holes on the skull stared straight in the direction of Madan. Ma Dan looked at the skull, and the mantra began to break, and the blood in her mouth became more and more, from bleeding to spurting blood, and finally her beautiful face was covered with blood, and the person also shook, and finally hung her head and never moved again.

Mardan died, killed by her own father's spirit and resentment, and deserved it.

Zhu Ming rolled from the bed to the ground, got up and jumped out of the house, picked up the firewood knife with his back hand, and cut the rope on Hong Ban's body, and the two of them took off the rope. Zhu Ming pushed Ma Dan's corpse down, kicked a few more times, and scolded: "Stinky woman, it's really worse than an animal!" ”

Hong Ban stopped Zhu Ming's movements, looking at Ma Dan's distorted face covered with blood, but Hong Ban was not happy at all. She died, but neither could her wife and daughter, and in this case, everyone was a loser, and there was no winner.

Over the next few days, Hong Ban and Zhu Ming continued to search for Azantenlin's grave in the dense forest, and finally found it. Where there was a grave, his body was actually stuck in two rocks in the river, and it turned out that after Madan had killed him, he threw his headless body from the cliff down the river and stuck it in the rocks with the river. Fortunately, they were stuck, otherwise Hong Ban and Zhu Ming would probably never be able to find it.

The two of them assembled Azantenrin's body and reburied it, and then buried Madan's body nearby. Both cultivators have become spirits, and it is unknown whether they will continue to attack each other in the underworld or eliminate their grievances altogether.

Returning to Yunnan from Myanmar, Hong Ban thanked Zhu Ming and returned to his hometown in Tengchong. He paid homage at the graves of Hong Xia and his wife and daughter, saying that he had found the murderer and avenged them, so that they could rest in peace.

After this incident, Hong Ban's heart was like ashes, he no longer believed in anyone and anything, and he also broke off the idea of remarrying a wife, and only wanted to cultivate the Fa, exorcise evil spirits for the villagers, and hold various witch rituals. The villagers all thought that because Hong Ban had gained the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, God would let him be lonely for a lifetime, so they respected him even more.

At this point, Hongban's experience can be regarded as the end of the story. He leaned his head against the wall and fell into a deep sleep. Lao Xie and Fang Gang and I looked at each other, quietly gestured, walked out of the guest room, and closed the door.

Back in the next room, I sighed and said, "I didn't expect Master Hong Ban to have such a tragic experience, and Dengkang was also the same before, could it be that all Dharma cultivators are so miserable?" ”

"Of course not," Fang Gang said, "many times it's not you who provoke others, but the wicked who come to trouble the good guys. Dengkang's affairs are because of the widowess, and half of Master Hongban's affairs are because of Lao Xie, and the other half is the ruthless witch. ”

These words made Lao Xie hang his head, and I hurriedly said: "That can't be blamed on Lao Xie, how old was he back then?" But sixteen years old, much better than me, I didn't even touch the hands of female classmates when I was sixteen! This made Lao Xie even more embarrassed, Fang Gang told me to shut up, and said to go and open another room and let Lao Xie sleep by himself. Hong Ban recalled the sad past, he must be in a low mood tonight, don't let Lao Xie stay in the same room with him, no one can stand his snoring.

The next day, we set off from Kunming, took a long-distance bus to take the high-speed, and came all the way to Tengchong. The terrain here is uneven, the traffic is blocked, and on the way I walked a section of winding mountain road, and it was already evening when I arrived at Tengchong. Hiring a car from the county to the village, on the way Hongban told us which village was Miao Township and which was Dai Township.

The last time Lao Xie went to Hong Ban's house was more than six years ago, and now he is revisiting the old place, and he is also very emotional. said: "Alas, the last time I came was to take Hongban out of the mountains to Thailand, but I didn't expect to come back a few years later, to send Hongban back to his hometown." ”