Chapter 272: The Deadly Monk 10

He remembered all the people of Thrush Village.

A person who is not in Thrush Village said that his home is in Thrush Village. What's going on?

He realized that this girl was not only scared and lost her soul, but she was also possessed by a ghost from Thrush Village!

He had heard Yu Youyang and Luo Buzhai talking to each other when he was listening to the corner of the wall in Thrush Village, and learned that Xiaomi's soul had returned home, but he had been outcast.

So, he suddenly asked, "Are you Xiaomi?" ”

When the girl saw that he saw through it, she ran away. Her posture of escaping was unnatural, her hands were thrown wildly, her feet were shaking, one foot high and one foot low. This is a manifestation of an alien soul that cannot control the body for a while. Fortunately, he had some cultivation before his death, and Xiaomi's spirit was quite strong, and he could barely manipulate other people's bodies. Even if some weak spirits snatch other people's bodies, they can't really control other people's bodies, and can only dance like newborn babies, and can't walk like normal people.

Therefore, only a very small number of demon-possessed people will do a lot of unbelievable behavior, and the vast majority of demon-possessed people just have a headache and fever, lying in bed and talking nonsense.

When the one-eyed monk saw the girl fleeing, he hurriedly followed closely behind and took out the small coffin box from his bosom with one hand.

Xiaomi's spirit controls the girl's body to run, which is naturally much more difficult than normal running, and naturally can't run a normal person.

Soon, the one-eyed monk caught up with her from behind.

The one-eyed monk slapped the girl in the back and shouted "heh".

The one-eyed monk said that his palm is called the Soul Piercing Palm, and if you suddenly slap someone from behind at night, you can scare the soul of someone else.

As soon as he struck the girl on the back, he saw a shadow fall out of the girl's shell.

Needless to say, that shadow is Xiaomi's spirit.

He didn't care if the girl fell to the ground at this time, and he didn't care if she had broken her appearance. He jumped to his feet and used the small open coffin box to cover Millet's body.

Years later, my grandfather used the same way to cover Millet's soul in front of me, but he used a purple sand teacup, while the one-eyed monk used a small coffin box.

This method was taught to his grandfather by a one-eyed monk. Daddy is better than blue, and he doesn't need a small coffin box, just a teacup can do it. This is the same as the fact that after he learned the twelve-knuckle calculation from others, he learned to use an abacus to tell fortunes without a teacher.

Xiaomi's spirit was put in a small coffin box by the one-eyed monk.

By the time he put away the little coffin box and walked over to the girl, she had woken up.

She woke up from a big dream and saw the one-eyed monk leaning his face over, so she picked up her right hand and slapped the one-eyed monk in the face. At that time, it was rumored in Longwan Town that someone used drugs to charm the girl at night, and then dragged the person away and sold it. The girl thought of the one-eyed monk as that kind of person.

The one-eyed monk was slapped so much that he was about to argue, but the girl shouted without saying anything: "Catch the hooligans! Catch the hooligans! There are hooligans who want to kill people! ”

Immediately many lights lit up in the houses on both sides of the street, and footsteps sounded on the ground.

The one-eyed monk knew that he couldn't argue now, he couldn't tell a hundred mouths, and he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. If he is arrested by the people of Longwan Town, he will be dead. The opportunity to swindle here will also be lost.

So, he fled with a small coffin in his arms.

Speaking of this, the one-eyed monk patted the table indignantly and said, "Ma Yueyun, tell me, is it so easy to be a good person?" Can good results be achieved by being a good person? I saved her, but she still curses me! And I was called for someone to arrest me! I'm not even afraid of vicious spirits, but I'm afraid of such people! ”

Grandpa thinks about it too. This one-eyed monk who is not good or bad is not afraid of lonely souls, but he is afraid of a weak woman who is powerless.

My grandfather once told my grandfather about a ghost called "Mr. Ichimoku Go". When this kind of ghost comes out, there are five, and four of the five ghosts are blind, and only one has eyes, but only one eye. This one-eyed ghost is not like the one-eyed monk, because the ghost's eye is in the middle, and the other four ghosts share this eye. Mr. Megoo lives by sucking the essence of people. Because they only have one eye and are unable to move, they can only sneak in while the person is asleep, and then suck the essence from the person's mouth and nose. If a person's essence is sucked out, he will not be able to wake up.

Grandpa said that this Mr. Mu Wu does not suck the essence of good people, for fear of damaging their own good fortune, they are timid, and they do not dare to suck the essence of evil people.

My grandfather asked, "The good people don't dare to suck it, and the bad people don't dare to smoke it, so don't they starve to death?"

Daddy said that they picked those who were neither good nor bad to suck essence.

When the one-eyed monk slapped the table, my grandfather remembered this. My grandfather thought that if the one-eyed monk met Mr. Ichimoku Go, it would be a mouse that met a cat.

However, my grandfather felt that it was inappropriate to treat the one-eyed monk as a person who was neither good nor bad. This one-eyed monk also does good things and bad things, and should be a good and bad person. I'm afraid that Mr. Ichimoku will also be worried when he encounters such a person.

"And after that?" Grandpa asked while thinking about this.

"After that? After that, it was dismantled by your father, and my little coffin box was trampled on, and Xiaomi's spirit ran away! The one-eyed monk waved his hand and said.

"Oh." Seeing that he had omitted the intermediate process, Grandpa didn't ask again. Because of how my grandfather met the one-eyed monk, how he recognized him, how he escaped, etc., my grandfather had heard about it a long time ago.

"But after that, I still secretly paid attention to Xiaomi's spirit, often alerting others before she was ready to be scary, or pulling others away from her ambush path. But a few days ago, she suddenly disappeared, and I learned from other lonely ghosts that she was reincarnated, but I don't know where and where she went. At this time, the one-eyed monk looked at his grandfather and continued, "Ma Xiucai, I have also heard about the past and present life of the weak Lang King, and now it is still imprisoned under the pond at the entrance of the village, right?" I felt like I heard its sigh as I passed by. ”

Ever since the weak man was confined to the bottom of the pool, occasionally someone would suddenly hear a sigh behind him when he passed there, but he couldn't see anyone when he looked back. Several people have already experienced this, and it has also reached the ears of Grandpa.

The one-eyed monk said tentatively: "I also heard that the weak Lang King used to be the abbot of a certain temple in Tibet? ”

Daddy nodded.

"I think it was brought to the temple by other masters. Perhaps the master was originally out of good intentions, hoping that the Dharma of the temple would cleanse its mind and temperament, hoping to suppress its viciousness. The one-eyed monk speculated.

Grandpa also had such a conjecture, nodded and said, "I also thought so." ”

"But even so, it still didn't work, and the monk who became the abbot still raised his body and became the king of the weak lang."

"Yes." Grandpa nodded helplessly.

"So you think about how difficult it would be for you to reverse Xiaomi's reincarnation if she was reincarnated. Maybe she'll be a victim like the weak king. The one-eyed monk said.

Grandpa was silent.

Grandpa has a lot on his mind. The one-eyed monk has a point, Xiaomi's spirit may not be as strong as his father's, but it will definitely not be calm after reincarnation. If he faced his father at that time, should his father be selfless or merciful?

The one-eyed monk said with regret: "It would be good if the father-in-law of the land did not leave, the most familiar with the people and ghosts in every place is the father-in-law of the land, if he does not leave, we ask him if he may be able to know where the reincarnation of the spirit of the millet is." ”

Grandpa had an idea and interjected: "Didn't Xiaomi subdue the water guests and water monkeys when he was alive?" Maybe they do? ”

Grandpa shook his head and said, "When Millet was alive, he promised the water guests and the water monkeys that as long as they helped me when the weak king appeared, I would let them go." I also told Xiaomi that they have become good, and we must let them have a good home. We can't keep them here just because we still need them. When dealing with the weak king, Xiaomi accidentally fell into the water and failed to fulfill her promise. After Mr. Bai came back with Xiaomi's soul, I secretly let the water guest and the water monkey go. ”

"So you let them go!" Grandpa was surprised. But after all these years, they had never been seen in the pond, and my grandfather had doubted their existence. "Then did you give them back the body of the water monkey and the head of the monkey puppeteer?"

Grandpa shook his head and said apologetically, "How can it be so easy!" The body of the water monkey and the head of the monkey play have long since disappeared, and it is estimated that they disappeared on the night that Xiaomi killed them. At that time, Millet was very angry, but he wanted to protect me, so he lied to the water monkeys, saying that he would return his head and body to them later. ”

"Oh......" Grandpa didn't expect it to be like this. It's all over the place.

"This is what I owe to the water monkey, and maybe I will have to pay it back in the next life." Grandpa smiled bitterly.

"Life and life, follow the cycle and ......," the one-eyed monk said rhythmically tapping on the table, as if knocking on a wooden fish, chanting sutras.

This chanting-like voice attracted Mr. Bai out. Mr. Bai's blue and yellow eyes stared at the one-eyed monk, as if thoughtful.

"This is Mr. Bai, right? Xiaomi's soul is in its body, right? Look, she's looking at me. The one-eyed monk looked back at Mr. Bai.

Grandpa nodded and said, "I can also feel her presence from time to time." Grandpa's face was rarely relieved.

The one-eyed monk said, "What a spectacle for a cat and a mouse to coexist peacefully under one roof!" It's a pity that this cat doesn't live as long as a mouse. Cats are just soul containers, convenient for others, even if they are higher than other cats, but after all, they are not too high. I know it's different when I see this mouse, it's cultivating itself, and I heard that it still smokes your cigarettes from time to time? Speaking of this, the one-eyed monk looked at his father.

Grandpa smiled and said, "Yes." But not my cigarettes, but the smoke I exhale. As soon as Mr. Bai came out, my father's mood was much better.

"No wonder!" The one-eyed monk seemed to have gotten the answer, "People say that spiders can become immortals if they smoke too much incense in front of the Buddha, and this mouse can also become a spirit if they smoke people's fireworks!" It's not a mouse, it's going to be a rat spirit! ”

Daddy said: "What you say is too much! How can I compare with Buddha? It's the only friend I've been with me throughout. I'm grateful for it and hope it works out. ”