In the middle of the night of July 13, Qiqi Sturgeon Village, Qihu Town, Changyang City, Luoxiazhou, from the ancient well at the entrance of the village, turn left one hundred and ten steps, and the hundred-year-old camphor tree can be seen by the light in the dark night. The villagers built stone altars for the ancient trees so that they could take root here. This hundred-year-old camphor tree is lush and green, the leaves are intertwined with light and dark, and there are still a lot of red silk hanging between the branches, which fall down, all of which are the tokens of the villagers praying for the blessing of the ancient tree.

One of the back ends of the old tree protrudes into a small adobe farmhouse behind the altar, which is brightly lit.

A peasant woman with her hands on her sleeves, wearing a plain cloth towel on her head, and a thick mole on the corner of her mouth, is called Aunt Qiao in the village, and she is the midwife of the village, and Aunt Qiao herself often says that she has taken countless children with these hands.

Aunt Qiao opened the curtain and walked out, beckoning to the three men standing in the courtyard and shouting, "Hurry up! Don't stand still! Go get two more basins of hot water and towels!

The most anxious in the courtyard was Lu Zhongyin, who was dressed as a farmer, and it was his daughter-in-law Luo Hui who was giving birth in it at the moment. As soon as Lu Zhongyin heard Aunt Qiao's voice, he hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, hot water towel will come soon!"

Outside, the night was thick, and the moonlight was sprinkled in the small courtyard, and the thin shadows swept the ground, which was exceptionally clear and cool. There are also two people in the courtyard who are Lu Zhongyin's eldest brother Lu Dajin and his old father Lu Lin, and their expressions are also a little different at this time.

Lu Dajin was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, his eyes were gloomy, his face was as heavy as water, and his occasional eyes swept over the small courtyard, bringing a little cold light. Lu Lin, an old father dressed in dark linen, looked up at the full moon in the sky, with some joy in his eyes, raised the copper pole dry smoke gun in his hand, and took a sharp breath, only to feel a little happy in his heart. Lu Lin came back to his senses and looked at his eldest son Lu Dajin with a serious face on the side, Lu Lin couldn't say anything, so he had to shake his head slightly.

But in a moment, Lu Zhongyin hung two clean coarse cloth towels on his shoulders, and came over to the west tile house with a large basin of hot water, and shouted in his mouth: "Hot water and towels are here!

Lu Zhongyin's old mother Li Shi hurriedly walked out and took the hot water, Lu Zhongyin also put the towel on his shoulder on the old mother's shoulder, and then went back to the kitchen to boil the water.

Lu Lin in the small courtyard walked to the east side of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and brushed the leaves of the camphor tree that reached into the courtyard, and then said loudly: "Dajin! You couple never thought about having another child?"

When Lu Dajin, who originally had a serious face, heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was also a little ugly, and he said angrily: "Let it be! If the child can still have that, we will fight for it!"

Lu Lin nodded lightly, his eldest grandson Lu Xiao swam in the Baisha River outside the village last year, but drowned, which made Lu Dajin and his wife, who came to have a son late, very sad, and the two also thought about having another child, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and it never worked, which gradually became a heart disease for the two.

Until the day before yesterday, when Lu Dajin's daughter-in-law Liu Cui was asking for a sign in the local temple, she met a purple-clothed Taoist who stepped on the green clouds, and the Taoist gave a charm, saying that on the night of July 14, according to the pattern on the charm, draw a rebirth formation in the house, and then place Lu Xiao's bones in it.

Although Liu Cui was skeptical, he also had tears in his eyes, respectfully accepted the charm painted by the purple-clothed Taoist with the appearance of a villain causing fire, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you, Immortal Master! ”

The purple-clothed Daoist raised his eyebrows and whispered, "But this is not without a price! After all, the art of reincarnation is easy to be jealous of the heavens. ”

Liu Cui was stunned for a moment, and muttered in her mouth, "What price?"

The purple-clothed Taoist stretched out his hand to brush his beard, and said with compassion: "I have calculated, a child will be born in your family on the fourteenth day of the seventh month, if you want your son to be resurrected, you must exchange one life for another! You must exchange this child's life for your child's life! This is also the cycle of heaven, the cycle of life and death! If there is life, there will be death! Do you understand? Place this substitute charm in the child's underwear, and your child will come back to life!" After the purple-clothed Taoist finished speaking, he took out a talisman with two villain patterns again.

Liu Cui's face suddenly became a little unacceptable, and he asked tremblingly, "Immortal Master, is there no other way?"

With a wave of his sleeves, the purple-clothed Taoist walked towards the temple gate, and before he reached the door, the figure dissipated in front of Liu Cui's eyes, but the voice left behind was still echoing in the temple: "It seems that your son is not so important to you! Whether your son can live again is all in your thoughts. ”

Liu Cui suddenly sat down in front of the statue in the temple, picked up the two charms in his hand and looked at them blankly, and then said softly: "How can this be?"

Liu Cui, who returned home that day, told her husband Lu Dajin about the matter, Lu Dajin was suspicious and asked, "This spell can really resurrect Xiao'er?" Liu Cui nodded mechanically, looking at Lu Dajin, who had never had a good face, had a smile at the moment, Liu Cui was happy, but there was still some unbearable look on her face, about the words of the purple-clothed Taoist in the temple, she only said half of it to her husband Lu Dajin, and the other half was still in her heart.

When Luo Hui was really in labor as the purple-clothed Taoist said, Liu Cui said that she was unwell and stayed in the east tiled house to rest, at first she was still worried in her heart, trying to persuade herself not to do this, but the charm in her hand seemed to have magic power, so that her mind quietly changed, and finally she looked calm, quietly drew a rebirth formation in the house, sat aside, and prepared to wait until the late night of July 14.

Outside the small courtyard, a gust of wind blows from time to time, driving a camphor leaf to sway, a person wearing a navy blue Haoran scarf, with an obscene face, holding a tattered cane, the banner cloth is written with crooked "magic tricks" four insects crawling big characters, black and thin hands holding a missing piece of cyan porcelain bowl, is leisurely walking in the village. The black thin Taoist looked around, and then pinched his fingers, his eyes flashed, and tonight he couldn't say that he could find some food in the village to find some food, so as to fill the stomach that had not been opened that day.

The black and thin Taoist sounded along the leaves in the wind, and he really saw the house with the lights still on under the tree. There were bursts of sound in the courtyard, and suddenly a smile appeared on the face of the black and thin Taoist, and he silently recited in his heart: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Dao Ancestor bless!"

For a long time, the black and thin Taoist didn't wait for someone to open the door, so he had to use more strength in his hand, and the moment he landed on the door, the yin wind outside the door hurriedly walked around.

This time, the wooden door "squeak!", and a simple peasant man appeared in the eyes of the black and thin man, who was Lu Zhongyin. Lu Zhongyin's head hadn't turned around yet, and there were words in his mouth: "Someone knocks on the door, why don't you open it!"

The black and thin Taoist waited for Lu Zhongyin to turn his head, and then he made a broken porcelain bowl between his hands, and said with a smile: "Donor, the poor road is a treasure land, can you make it convenient to give some food?" After speaking, he reached out and pressed on the wide road robe with patches everywhere, and rubbed the covered belly.

After hearing this, Lu Zhongyin smiled heartily, got out of the way, and said: "Dao Chief, please! But there is some noise in the courtyard, Dao Chang is not strange, my daughter-in-law is giving birth, Dao Chang is not afraid of the chaos in the courtyard!"

The black thin Taoist stroked his palms and smiled, then walked into the small courtyard, swept over Lu Lin and Lu Dajin, the two fathers and sons who were looking at him, followed Lu Zhongyin to the side of the small courtyard, Lu Zhongyin entered the house and pulled out a bamboo chair, let the black thin Taoist sit down, and then took the broken porcelain bowl and went into the kitchen.

The black thin Taoist looked like a torch, looked around, and suddenly felt something, pinched his fingers in his sleeve robe, his face changed slightly, and he looked at the tiled house on the east side of the small courtyard with a raised brow, thoughtfully.

Lu Dajin looked at the black and thin Taoist in tatters, presumably the swaggering homeless again, and at this time his eyes were staring at his own tiled house, thinking: "I'm afraid this is not a thief who came to step on it?"

Lu Dajin originally had a resentment in his chest, and it was not easy to have a seizure at first, but at this moment, he was sleeping on the pillow, and he immediately wanted to trouble the black and thin Taoist.

Lu Dajin walked up to the black and thin man, rolled up his sleeves, and said fiercely: "Old thief, what are you looking at? Are you thinking of stealing it again in the middle of the night?"

The black slender Daoist restrained his eyes when Lu Dajin walked over, and he had to laugh at the moment: "Donor, what are you talking about? Poor Dao is just here to ask for some food, and he has never done what the donor said!"

Lu Dajin saw that the black and thin Taoist showed weakness, but he became more imposing: "If you say you haven't done it, you haven't done it?" I see where you picked up this tattered Taoist robe!

The black thin Taoist was already sitting on the chair, Lu Dajin's body stretched forward and pressed the chair under the black thin Taoist buttocks to keep going backwards, and finally before the chair fell to the ground, the black thin Taoist crossed his legs outward, stood up with a horse step, and took two more steps back.

At this moment, Lu Zhongyin, who was holding a white porcelain bowl, walked out, the white porcelain bowl in his hand was full of corn porridge, mixed with a few sweet potatoes, Lu Zhongyin saw from a distance that the eldest brother Lu Dajin was aggressive as if he was forcing the black thin Taoist, and hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Lu Dajin away, and walked outside the courtyard gate with the black thin Taoist.

Lu Zhongyin handed the bowl of corn porridge in his hand to the black thin Taoist, and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, don't blame it! My eldest brother has a bad temper, I will make amends for you! Don't be like him! Look at it, there is only this corn porridge at home, and I don't know if it fits the Dao Chief's appetite." ”

Lu Zhongyin's words, the black and thin Taoist only felt like a clear breeze, and he bowed his hand again, and said with a smile: "It's okay! It's okay! Poor Dao eats everything! I have thanked the donor in advance." ”

Lu Zhongyin took out the broken porcelain bowl and handed it to the black thin Taoist, and said: "Dao Chief, I see that your porcelain bowl is broken, and it can't hold so much porridge, so you can take this white bowl with you if you don't dislike it, and you can use it again in the future." ”

With a smile in his eyes, the black thin Daoist nodded with satisfaction, and replied: "In this way, then thank you for the donor's kindness, but the poor Dao is disrespectful." ”

When he took the corn porridge in Lu Zhongyin's hand, the two of them shook a little when they handed over their hands, and the black thin Taoist hurriedly stretched out his head, pouted and wiped the edge of the bowl, and licked the corn porridge that almost shook out of the edge of the bowl. The black thin Taoist smiled, wiped his mouth, looked up at Lu Zhongyin with a smile on his face, and said vaguely: "The bowl is good, the porridge is good, the people are good, so three good, the world is good!"

Aunt Qiao in the courtyard shouted again, Lu Zhongyin hurriedly responded, turned his head and spoke quickly, but still with a simple heart, he said softly: "Dao Chief, I can only do this, if there is a fate, you will pass by again next time, even if you come to my house, there is nothing else, you will definitely be able to eat your belly!" After speaking, Lu Zhongyin scratched his head with a smile, and when he saw the black thin Taoist smiling and squinting and nodding in response, Lu Zhongyin retreated to the door of the small courtyard, and nodded goodbye to the black thin Taoist before closing the door.

The black thin Taoist looked at the fading door god statue with a little scrap of paper falling on the wooden door, his heart moved, and the right hand that did not serve the bowl immediately pinched his fingers, the yin wind became heavier, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, and the black and thin Taoist people couldn't imagine that there were so many strange things in this small courtyard.

The eyes of the black thin Taoist were solemn, but his left hand held up the white porcelain bowl, tilted his neck, like a whale absorbing water, and a large bowl of corn porridge was immediately clean after the black thin Taoist moved the Adam's apple twice, and the white porcelain bowl was as shiny as usual. The black thin Taoist knocked on it, listened to the crisp porcelain sound twice, and then put the white porcelain bowl into the bag, which was not in vain for Lu Zhongyin's kindness.

When the hour was talking in the small courtyard, the noise in the courtyard was even louder, but it was also mixed with the cries of some newborns, obviously that Lu Zhongyin's daughter-in-law Luo Hui gave birth smoothly. Lu Zhongyin was very happy, holding the doll wrapped in the new swaddling clothes that his sister-in-law had changed from old clothes, these old clothes were all used by his hard-working nephew Lu Xiao, but the sister-in-law was skillful and changed very exquisitely. Lu Zhongyin walked quickly to his father Lu Lin's side, and said happily: "Dad! Look! is a big fat boy!"

Lu Lin on the side took two puffs of dry tobacco and exhaled in one breath, and then turned his head, teasing the baby doll with a smile on his face, squinting and smiling and saying: "Good doll! Good doll! Hahaha! Look at it! My Lu family is still blessed! Another big fat boy!"

Seeing that his father and brothers on the side were extremely happy, Lu Dajin was also happy in his heart for a while, and his face also showed a slight smile on his face that his family hadn't seen for a long time, but the more he looked at the smiling faces of the two people around him, Lu Dajin suddenly felt like he was being pricked by a needle, and then took a step back, Lu Zhongyin didn't understand the expression of the eldest brother, so he asked out loud: "Big brother, what's wrong with you? Look, this is your own nephew! Doll, look at the uncle!" Saying that, he also approached the baby doll towards Lu Dajin, Lu Dajin's face was a little gentle, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the doll's cheek, but he just touched the face of the doll, and suddenly cried loudly, Lu Dajin suddenly withdrew his hand, and the needle in his heart suddenly pierced deeper, making him palpitate for a while, and then went back to the room without looking back.

Lu Zhongyin coaxed the child in his hand, and saw the eldest brother return to the room, the old father Lu Lin on the side sighed and said softly: "Don't blame your eldest brother, he must be happy for you, but this doll probably reminds him of Xiao'er." Lu Zhongyin also nodded, and then went to the room again, and also asked his daughter-in-law Luo Hui to take a good look at the doll.

Lu Linzheng was sipping the dry smoke in his hand, just like the green smoke rising from the ancestral tomb in his mind, and his face full of ravines was also full of smiles. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door again, Lu Lin came back to his senses and opened the wooden door of the small courtyard, but saw that it was the black and thin Taoist just now, Lu Lin had a trace of dislike in his eyes, but he still asked out loud: "What else is the matter with the Daoist?"

When the black and thin Daoist saw that it was Lu Lin who opened the door, he had to reply: "Old donor, old Dao'er is here to congratulate the addition of Ding in the house! I wonder if I can let this soup kitchen chef just now come here to meet Lao Dao'er?

Lu Lin didn't answer, just lowered his head and waved the dry smoke gun in his hand, and then knocked on the doorrail, and immediately the soot was sprinkled on the ground. After doing this, Lu Lin raised his head and said, "Dao Chief, our family is not very wealthy, you also know, this has just been added, and there is not much food at home, you should take a look again, is there anything else around here?"

The black thin Taoist waved his hand, and hurriedly explained: "Old donor, mistake... Misunderstanding!" Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, "bang!", Lu Lin closed the wooden door tightly, and the two statues on the door fell directly out of thin air and fell to the ground.

The black slender Taoist sighed, frowned, and pinched his fingers in his hand to count, but when he arrived at one place, the fingers in his hand were blocked by a huge force, and he couldn't calculate it anymore!

Seeing this, the black and thin Dao man knew that the big murderer was about to happen, and the family behind him was also in great trouble, but he couldn't tell Lu Zhongyin in detail. After thinking for a while, the black thin Taoist turned around and walked to the edge of the hundred-year-old camphor tree, inserted the rotten banner in his hand, and then sat cross-legged on the stone altar along the periphery, knotted the lotus seal in his hand, and began to meditate.

In the small courtyard, like a shower about to stop, Lu Zhongyin sent Aunt Qiao to the door, took out some broken silver wrapped in red cloth from her arms and stuffed it to Aunt Qiao, Aunt Qiao had a smile on her face, and told Lu Zhongyin carefully: "Next, I want you to take good care of your daughter-in-law!"

Lu Zhongyin nodded again and again, and sent Aunt Qiao out with a smile.

Aunt Qiao clutched the bag of loose silver in her hand, took small steps, and walked happily towards the house, not paying attention to the black and thin Taoist who was meditating under the tree.

Lu Zhongyin returned to his room, looked at his daughter-in-law Luo Hui who had fallen asleep and the baby doll in swaddling clothes with pity, walked lightly to the candlestick and blew out the candles, and the small courtyard was suddenly half dark.

The night passed quietly, and in the silent adobe courtyard, the light of the remaining half of the lights remained unextinguished all night.

The next day, July 14, the sun was born, the light was restrained, and the blue mist on the horizon was still seen, accompanied by gusts of wind sweeping the earth.

In the small courtyard, the sound of a baby's cry resounded everywhere, and suddenly the tiled house on the west side of the courtyard "squeak!", the wooden door with pale red window flowers opened, Lu Zhongyin walked out of the room and hugged his newborn son in his arms, and whispered softly: "Oh! Oh! Good doll! Don't cry! Let's bask in the sun! Lu Zhongyin hummed in a low voice while gently shaking the swaddling baby in the crook of his arm. After a while, the baby stopped crying and began to laugh.

Lu Zhongyin glanced at the tiled house in the east, but there was no movement for a long time, the eldest brother and sister-in-law who used to get up early in the morning seemed to be still asleep at the moment, maybe the eldest brother and sister-in-law were a little tired. Lu Zhongyin sighed, found a place where the sun was shining in the small courtyard, took a chair and sat down with his son, and then cocked the front feet of the chair and shook it back and forth slightly.

What Lu Zhongyin didn't know was that the eldest brother and sister-in-law in the tiled house in the east had not slept all night, and both of them had bloodshot eyes, their faces were covered with white sweat marks, and Yintang was black.

The two sat together on the bed, and after dawn they did not speak to each other, and the room was dead for a while.

Lu Dajin suddenly felt thirsty, got out of bed, walked to the table, and kicked down the square stool next to the table carelessly.

Lu Dajin came back to his senses, looked at the formation drawn on the ground and the bones in it, and couldn't help but ask weakly: "Why don't you forget it?"

Lu Dajin said, squinting at Liu Cui sitting upright on the edge of the bed, his eyes were dark, and he said with words in his mouth: "No, it will definitely be done! It will definitely be done!" Liu Cui suddenly stood up and glanced at Lu Dajin, Lu Dajin only felt dizzy, and hurriedly held the table and sat down.

Then until late at night, Lu Dajin and his wife never left the room, and Lu Zhongyin came to ask and brought food halfway, Lu Dajin took the meal and sent Lu Zhongyin away. Lu Dajin persuaded Liu Cui to eat, but Liu Cui was unmoved as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and the water and rice did not enter for a day and a night, so Lu Dajin had to fill his stomach first, and beat the drum while eating his heart.

The black and thin Taoist people outside the courtyard meditated all day long, and their bodies were stained with countless dust, like the statue of a broken temple god, and some people in the village passed by, but they never noticed that the black and thin Taoist people were meditating under the tree, just like there was no black thin Taoist under the tree.

Day and night, as usual, no one finds it strange, even in the small courtyard, but Luo Hui, who gave birth to a child, is always very weak, during the day, Lu Zhongyin has come to see Aunt Qiao in the village again, Aunt Qiao in the village in addition to half of the identity of the midwife and half of the Ye Langzhong, also cured some large and small diseases, even if it is all based on experience, but with her second like elixir tongue, the people in the village will believe in nine points, and the remaining one point is dead or alive It all depends on the sky.

Before leaving, Aunt Qiao finally rolled her eyes, and still instructed Lu Zhongyin: "Luo Hui still has to recuperate, you take care of it more, get two chickens to make up for her, don't be reluctant! You have to know that giving birth to a child is a woman who has walked around the ghost gate!"

Aunt Qiao came out of the courtyard this time, but she saw a motionless black thin Taoist under the tree, but she was so startled that she almost fell to the ground. After a while, Aunt Qiao, who was clutching her chest, came back to her senses and felt that she had lost her demeanor, and shouted "bad luck!" in her mouth, and then scolded and left.

The blue fog is even worse at night, and most of the night sky visible to the naked eye has been rendered and assimilated by the blue fog. Since nightfall, the moon is bloody, the stars are dim, and every household in the world has closed its doors and windows and no longer goes out. If there is a child in any family who keeps crying, the elders of the family will threaten with a serious face: "If you are not obedient, tonight's Halloween, let the evil ghost who came out of the ghost gate catch you and eat you!" Suddenly, the child stopped crying, the tears on his face still did not drop, and he looked left and right for a while, and then said softly in a soft voice: "I don't cry, don't let the evil ghost take me away!" After speaking, the tears were uncontrollable dripping out, but the mouth did not dare to speak again, the elders saw this, but also had to hug the child, whispered and comforted, but after a while, the child in his arms fell asleep with tears.

When the hour was approaching, the black thin Taoist opened his eyes, and in an instant, he was as bright as a star. The black thin Taoist did not pull up the broken banner staff that was waving in the wind by the side of the tree altar, and walked to the door of the small courtyard by himself, and saw that the double image of the door god on the door was gone, and the golden light no longer guarded the family.

There was no light in the courtyard, and the night was covered with green, and in the tiled houses on the east side, the hazy purple light shone slightly through the papier-mâché doors and windows. The black thin man walked quickly to the door and stretched out his hand to push it, but he couldn't even reach the door with all his might. The black thin Taoist took a step back, looked towards the sky, and saw that there was a white cloud next to the blood moon on the horizon, which happened to fall in the sky above this small courtyard, and an enchantment spread out from it to block this tiled house.

In the tiled house on the east side, Lu Dajin had already fainted and collapsed on the side of the bed, and the bedding on the bed was in a mess, as if there was a fight. Liu Cui's eyes were filled with silver light at the moment, and the whole person was standing in the center of the magic circle with purple light, beside him was Lu Xiao's corpse, holding the charm given by the purple-clothed Taoist, at this moment the charm had no fire and spontaneously combusted, Liu Cui put the burning spell on the bones in the center of the magic circle, and he retreated outside the magic circle, and his mouth was still reading softly: "Xiao'er! Xiao'er!

Lu Zhongyin, who has always been in good spirits in the tiled house in the west, is holding his newborn son in his arms, holding Luo Hui who has not woken up with one hand, leaning his head on the bed frame, and the family of three falls asleep like this.

Outside the house, the black and thin Taoist sacrificed a blank golden light talisman, pasted it at the barrier outside the door, and then took a step back, put his index finger into his mouth, tore open a bloody mouth, with blood as the ink, the edict was the first, and the next book "Obstacles and dangerous realms, all are vain", and then a little void, the spell was printed into the golden light rune, the two phases were combined, and the light was great, and finally the black and thin Taoist read aloud: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the Tao is high! Help me punish the demon!" The black thin Taoist was about to push the door in, and most of the door opened, but a flash of light appeared behind him, which was the purple-clothed Taoist who Liu Cui had seen in the temple before.

At this moment, the purple-clothed Taoist was behind the black and thin Taoist man, holding a silver whisk, and with a wave of the dust, the wooden door that had been opened for most of the time closed again, and the black and thin Taoist was also pulled aside by an invisible force.

The black and thin Taoist was about to recite a mantra, but the purple-clothed Taoist took the lead in attacking, and shouted: "Thief Daoist, dare you do bad things to me! Do you know who I am!" The black and thin Taoist knew that this purple-clothed Taoist was not an ordinary person, this sentence made him suddenly can't help but think about it, and then he fell to the purple-clothed Taoist, and then his true body had fallen to the ground, but his consciousness appeared in a Taoist temple, and the purple-clothed Taoist was sitting on the first futon in the view, smiling, and accepting worship from all directions. The purple-clothed Taoist looked like a noble and true person to the people in the seat, and hundreds of disciples shook their heads together, which was very rhythmic.

The black and thin Taoist only felt that something was wrong, as if he was in a dream, but everything around him was real, it was playing out in his eyes, and it was ringing in his ears, all of which were full of truth.

Under the guidance of the Taoist boy, the black thin Taoist also sat down in a futon and listened to the purple-clothed Taoist on the throne preaching and solving doubts. When the black thin Taoist heard the hazy place, his eyelids fought, and then he began to shake his head like other disciples, but suddenly his heart was cold, and an invisible force burst out in his heart, as if he had changed people, and the black thin Taoist immediately asked out loud: "Can a real person know what the Great Dao is?"

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed Taoist on the seat turned a deaf ear, just looked at the black thin Taoist, still repeating his smiling gesture, the black thin Taoist immediately got up, and the Tsing Yi Taoist came forward with a smile to pull him back to the futon and sit down, the black thin Taoist shook his hand, but the Qingyi Taoist instantly looked hideous, and the surrounding Taoist children also flew together, incarnated as the Demon God of Prison Suppression, and were about to subdue him, and the purple-clothed Taoist on the first seat was also crying and laughing, and a floating handle in his hand was drawn towards him.

The black slender Taoist stabilized his mind, put his palms together, and then rubbed it out in reverse, and then a silver talisman appeared, and the black slender Taoist recited loudly: "Five thunder spells! Destroy the demons!" Several thunderbolts immediately fell from the sky, splitting those prison demon gods one by one, and then the scene in front of the black thin Taoist was like a dream bubble, turning into countless bubbles and dispersing.

The black and thin Taoist who regained consciousness saw that his whole body had been tied up, and there was no way to escape, and the black and thin Taoist ran the bone shrinking skill, and he couldn't get out of trouble, so he had to watch the purple-clothed Taoist in front of him for a while, helpless.

The purple-clothed Taoist smiled: "You're not bad, you can leave my dreamy realm! But I advise you not to meddle in this matter again! Otherwise, I don't mind sending you to see the real Hell Demon God." ”

Seeing that the black and thin Daoist seemed to be afraid, the purple-clothed Daoist no longer moved, so he turned around, first shrouded this radius of a hundred miles with his divine sense, searched carefully, and then rose into the air again, looking expectantly at the magic circle in the tiled house where the purple light was getting stronger and stronger.

The black slender Taoist was trapped by the magic weapon at the moment, so he simply stopped struggling and stared at the movement in the room. Outside the courtyard, there was another "black thin Taoist", whose body was translucent, and I saw this "black thin Taoist" reaching out and pulling out the rag banner staff, and the sudden movement caused the purple-clothed Taoist in mid-air to look back carefully, but there was no slightest, only a soil dog jumped in front of the door of the small courtyard, and the purple-clothed Taoist immediately retracted his senses.

After the purple-clothed Taoist took the cane, he meditated on the spot, and began to recite words in his mouth, like the Taoist mantra, and there were constantly golden words as thin as cow's hair converging into threads, repairing the damage on the rags of the cane.

At the time, the blood moon was gone, the stars were gone, the green mist overflowed the entire night sky, and there was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, and the ghost gate opened in the middle of nowhere!

Countless ghost fires swarmed out, some went home, some sought revenge, some watched the excitement, and some were led out by secret methods. The two Hell Demon Gods at the Ghost Gate Pass towered between heaven and earth, and their blood-red eyes scanned every ghost who came out of the Ghost Gate, recording in their hearts, if there were ghosts who did not return at dawn, the Hell Demon God would definitely take action and correct them in the world.

Seeing that the ghost door had been opened, the yin and yang between heaven and earth were reversed, and the cart before the horse was turned upside down, he immediately took out a bloodstained remnant sword, hung it on the top of the tiled house, and then chanted a mantra in his mouth: "The soul has a lead, the soul returns, come!" The purple-clothed Taoist fingers swirled, and the remnant sword immediately began to rotate on the roof, exuding a trace of golden energy.

Halfway through midnight, I saw a cyan ghost fire slowly drifting from the west, towards the remnant sword. The purple-clothed Taoist saw this ghost fire, and his heart was overjoyed, but he didn't succeed yet, so he had to suppress the excitement in his heart first, after entering the realm of Luoxia Continent, this cyan ghost fire suddenly seemed to fade off its coat, and turned into a purple, gold and black ghost fire.

The black and thin Taoist who was still reciting the spell looked up at the purple, gold and black three-color ghost fire, and his heart was shocked, and he wanted to speed up the spell casting, but he was trapped by this body, and the mana was really useless, and there were still two big holes in the broken banner that had not been filled at this moment. The black thin Taoist gritted his teeth and had no choice but to cast a secret method. I saw that a cluster of golden life flames suddenly ignited above the head of the black and thin Daoist, if it weren't for the secret treasure to cover it, the law of the black and thin Daoist at this moment was enough to make the purple-clothed Daoist in mid-air throw a mouse trap, and he was at a loss.

The black and thin Taoist treasure is solemn, and the fire above his head is burning, like the scorching sun in the sky, just one glance, people can not open their eyes. When the fire of life appeared, the broken banner of the black thin Taoist was quickly repairing the broken places at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The purple-clothed Daoist in mid-air didn't dare to make more useless moves, and at this moment, he could only wait for this ghost fire to come to Jin Ge's place by itself, and after the spells in the magic circle were completely burned, everything could be settled.

At this moment, the ghost fire in the chaos, under the induction of the darkness, came towards this Jin Ge, and the blood stains on the Jin Ge became more and more vivid, and even dripped on the roof of the tiled house, but it was instantly absorbed by the magic circle in the house, and the light of the magic circle was close to the strongest moment, and the house began to tremble slightly.

The purple-clothed Taoist held his breath and condensed, for thousands of years! No! tens of thousands of years! I can't remember the years for a long time, but this time is definitely the closest to success! The purple-clothed Taoist did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and although his heart was urgent, he could only wait quietly, waiting for the last moment to come.

The ghost fire landed directly above the remnant sword, and the remnant sword immediately stopped spinning and gradually melted into the ghost fire. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth froze, and the magic circle in the house was completed at this moment, and the ghost fire on the roof flashed, appearing directly in the tiled house, and fell on the bones in the center of the magic circle.

The black thin Taoist outside the house was anxious in his heart, and the broken cane in his hand made him jump to his feet for a while, saying that when this matter passed, he would change this cane to a new cloth, and ask someone to write a few good words!

At the last moment, the cane was finally replenished, and the black and thin Taoist hurriedly got up, holding the golden light and restrained, and the simple and unpretentious cane quietly walked into the courtyard, and saw that the purple-clothed Taoist was also in the house. The Black Thin Daoist had already penetrated the reincarnation formation in the house, and immediately suspended his staff in front of him, reciting a mantra in his heart, thinking that he must use his soul to defeat his soul at the moment when this reincarnation is completed, so as to avoid a catastrophe in the world.

The bones of Xiao in the house had been completely recovered, and a pale child's face appeared in the center of the formation, and Liu Cui immediately burst into tears and was excited. It's just that this purple-clothed immortal master is beside her, and Liu Cui has no choice but to hold back herself from crying.

The purple, gold, and black three-colored ghost fire was hanging above the head of Lu Xiao's corpse at the moment, and it had already partially merged into this body, and it was only necessary for the two to merge into one to achieve the wishes of the two.

The purple-clothed Taoist showed an excited and respectful complicated look on his face, and he couldn't stop silently chanting in his mouth: "It's done! It's done!"

However, in the tiled house on the other side, the breathing of the child in Lu Zhongyin's arms was gradually weakening, and the originally ruddy cheeks were rapidly fading at the moment. Luo Hui suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, pulling the child's swaddling clothes in his hand, and pushed Lu Zhongyin, but Lu Zhongyin seemed to have fallen asleep, Luo Hui had to forcibly get up, picked up his son, saw the child's face pale, and his breathing gradually disappeared, Luo Hui was extremely anxious, and suddenly his intuition flashed, Luo Hui took off the child's swaddling clothes, and put the child into the bed, but the child still did not get better, and before Luo Hui could make any moves next, Luo Hui only felt that he was suddenly weak, confused, and had difficulty breathing, and then passed out with a pale face。

At this moment, most of the ghost fire that was integrated into the top of Lu Xiao's head had been completed, and his whole body was trembling slightly, and there was a sudden heavy rain outside the house, lightning and thunder, and the entire Luoxia Continent was in heavy rain, and there were priests in the sky who found that there seemed to be a great murderer in the world.

Outside the house, a black and thin Taoist who was drenched in soup chicken, his face was covered with rain, and his heart was full of guilt for Lu Zhongyin, and he said in his heart: Heaven is reincarnated, and the poor Tao will be saved by the donor!

After the ghost fire completely melted into Lu Xiao's body, the purple-clothed Taoist recited a mantra in his mouth: "The soul is gone!

When the purple-clothed Taoist recited the incantation, the black and thin Taoist also synchronized with it: "Change soul for soul! Change the sky for life, change!" A black ghost fire shot out of the banner towards the house.

At the moment when the two of them finished chanting the incantation at the same time, time seemed to stop, and the rain in Luoxiazhou actually flowed backwards for a moment, but no one noticed!

After the black ghost fire was integrated into Lu Xiao's body, the purple, gold and black three-color ghost fire was directly squeezed out of Lu Xiao's body, and at this moment it hovered in front of the black thin Taoist, who wanted to ingest it into the flag, but the banner in his hand was unbearable. Seeing this, the black thin Taoist flashed into Lu Zhongyin's room, and saw that the mother and son were out of breath, so they had to seal this ghost fire in the baby's body with a secret method, and the baby regained its vitality after a while.

However, when the black thin Taoist raised his head, he saw two clusters of cyan ghost fires, one large and one small, heading towards the west together.

On the other side, Lu Xiao, who was resurrected, had already stood up at this moment, his mind was in chaos, and there was a peasant woman with tears in her eyes standing in front of her, and a purple-clothed Taoist kneeling.

Lu Xiao immediately said in a not very proficient voice: "You... Who are you?"

Liu Cui took the first step to hug Lu Xiao, tears fell like rain, crying and said: "Xiao'er! I'm your mother!

Although Lu Xiao had no memory after the resurrection, he could still feel the sincerity of the woman in front of him, and the purple-clothed Taoist who was kneeling on the side raised his head and could not hide the reverence and excitement on his face, but before he could speak, the purple-clothed Taoist suddenly disappeared into the room, leaving a divine thought: "My lord, when I dispose of these flies, I will explain the ins and outs of this to my lord!"

Lu Xiao waited for the woman to calm down before he walked to the door, and in Liu Cui's eyes, he quietly looked at the heavy rain outside the house with the body of a six-year-old child, thoughtfully.