Volume 1 Chapter 8 The Golden Light and the Light of the Night
The evil spirit did not have the support to go far, and Sanwang searched carefully in the crowd of people. The golden light of the Bhata mantra sifted through every living flesh like a filter. Suddenly, a red bag appeared, it was a brocade bag, and Sanwang rushed over stealthily. Sure enough, the evil spirit saw her flying and merged with the man, revealing a black aura. It was a lewd middle-aged man who was standing behind a girl in a short skirt while waiting for the bus, and was secretly taking pictures of the girl in front of him with his mobile phone. When evil appears in a person's brain, it is easier for evil spirits to control him. The lewd man grabbed the girl in the short skirt and threw it at Sanwang, she hurriedly stretched out a black umbrella to catch it. The crowd couldn't see Sanmeng, and when the girl fell, she was just frightened, and there was no big problem. The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he grabbed the pedestrians next to him, and the crowd began to riot. At this moment, a huge shadow jumped up and pounced on the man. It's Phineas, and it's finally catching up. It saw the brocade bag in the man's hand, and went crazy and fought with the man.
The evil spirit apparently did not expect a dog to fly into the air, and took two steps back before snorting. The man opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth. The crowd around them was shocked, screaming and panicking. Fei Ge didn't think too much about it at all, and flew straight up. Its body was straightened, its front paws stretched forward, and the black smoke directly enveloped it, trapping it like a python preyding, trapping it with black silk one by one. Sanwang held up the black umbrella with golden light and threw it, like a sharp sword tearing through a straight slit in the black smoke, Fei Ge broke free, and grabbed the brocade bag in the man's hand with just one bite. The man and Fei Ge were in a stalemate, the brocade bag was woven with colorful clouds and brocade, and at this moment, the two sides used brute force, and it was not cracked at all. The black smoke spread to the crowd, and Sanwang could only drive the Bodo curse to collect the smoke first to prevent more innocent people from being injured.
The soul in the brocade bag was restless, and the souls of the two and a half were tormented inside, and the mouth of the bag became more and more loose. The black cat in Sanwang's arms was injured until this moment when it woke up, and when it saw the evil spirit holding Fei Ge, it jumped up from its arms and crashed into them. It is an ordinary black cat at the moment, and it can no longer be powered, so hitting the stone with an egg, the result can be imagined. As soon as the black cat touched the brocade bag, it fell to the ground and died. The mouth of the brocade bag was finally fully opened, and the soul, already burned by the light of the night, tried to escape. Seeing this, the man's mouth opened wide, and he sucked in the souls of the two adults, and saw that the pure golden Xiaoliang was also about to be sucked into his mouth. Fei Ge's whole body reversed, and he hit the man directly with his hips, Xiao Liang's soul was thrown out and fell into the sunlight of the earthly world, and he was about to be melted by the sunlight in an instant. The black cat's stiff body actually flew up, and steadily caught Xiao Liang's fallen remnant soul. The man got two fresh souls, and his strength soared, and he kicked Fei Ge out. Sanwang hurriedly caught it, and at this time he couldn't help but show up to fight against it. Fei Ge's eyes were oozing blood beads, and he snuggled up to the black cat, guarding Xiao Liang's last golden light.
The man's right hand was spread, and a cloud of black gas surrounded him, turning into a Xuantie sword and slashing directly at Sanwang. The three forgets the clarity of the spiritual platform in his heart, silently reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, the black umbrella in his hand is activated, the light of the dark night replaces the golden light and the shadow, and a ball of blue qi makes the black umbrella transparent, facing the heaviness of the dark iron.
The two swords were invisible to humans, and the loud sound of colliding together like hundreds of pieces of glass falling to the ground at the same time exploded in all directions. The rampant in the evil spirit's heart turned into a strange smile on the man's mouth, absorbing a new soul, his strength became stronger and stronger, and the sword qi approached directly. Sanwang shouted loudly in his heart, and used all his strength to put it on this night sword, and he could see that the other party was also trying his best, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
At this moment, Hu Zishuo suddenly appeared with a big move, took out the white paper fan in his arms, and made a force, and the evil spirit immediately separated from the man. Sanwang withdrew his umbrella, and his right hand urged the light of the night to immediately surround the evil spirit. The man slammed to the ground weakly, and no one paid attention to it, and there was a trace of evil in his heart, which would always be occupied by greater evil.
Hu Zishuo recited the golden spell and put the evil spirit on the paper fan, becoming a black and white ink ghost drawing, while laughing, he walked towards Sanwang, and said unexpectedly: "It's still a master!"
Sanwang put away the black umbrella in his hand, took the paper fan in his hand and said: "Now they can't see me, this person on the ground will trouble the master to call the police and call an ambulance, although there is no big obstacle, but maybe he has to stay in the hospital for a few days." I used too much force when I first fought the sword, and I burned both of his hands. ”
Hu Zishuo protested behind his back and said, "Why did I call the police again?"
"Because you are an enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Hu. That's what the news says!" Sanwang left with the black cat in his arms without looking back, and Fei Ge followed her behind her. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is only one dog, silently walking out of the subway entrance.
Back in the flower shop, Sanwang lit the yellow candle, and the whole world went into darkness with only a flickering candle guiding the lonely and unknown soul. Sanwang put the black cat on the table, and slowly unfolded the golden light spell of the Bhado with his left hand, which spread like a dazzling midday sun. Xiao Liang's soul was not separated from the black cat's body as expected, and Fei Ge rubbed her legs, watching all this nervously. If Xiao Liang's soul can't be separated, then he can't re-enter reincarnation.
Sanwang said softly: "Xiaoliang, you have to make your own choice." Do you choose to stay, or do you choose to leave?"
Maybe Xiao Liang's soul was frightened, maybe his only remaining soul was no longer able to make a sound.
Sanwang sat on the opposite side of the table and waited quietly, and Fei Ge jumped on the chair opposite, lying on the table with his front paws to guard the black cat. The black cat gradually woke up, and its eyes opened with timidity and uneasiness. Fei Ge stretched his head next to it, and the black cat jumped away at once, and after a while he lay back in his original position, his eyes locked on Fei Ge, and a tear flowed from his eyes.
Sanwang picked up the teardrop from the table, and the black cat's tears condensed into a transparent soft ball, and the golden light of the Bodo spell passed through the transparent enchantment, and Xiao Liang's soul stayed in the black cat's body.
The transparent tears kept rolling in Sanwang's left hand, getting bigger and bigger, and the corners of Sanwang's mouth opened lightly: May the world go well! The tears condensed into a bell, the size was just right to hold in the palm of his hand, Sanwang plucked one of his hair, passed through the bell's ear knot, and tied it around the black cat's neck. She looked into the eyes of the black cat and said, "Your breath is still weak, don't move around." ”
Sanyu took the black cat down and put it on the ground, and Fei Ge immediately ran over and approached it with his body to warm it.
Tang Sancai's bottle stood in the middle of the table, the corners of Sanwang's mouth were densely urged, the golden light of his left hand was scattered, giving birth to lotus flowers, and the mantra of Bo Duo was spreading, wrapping around layer by layer, like an iron bucket and a bucket firm. She took out the paper fan and slowly opened it and spread it out on the table.
Fei Ge's ears immediately stood up, and the black cat's body twitched, and it quickly lay back down.
Sanwang spread out his right hand, and the blue night light jumped out, faint and weird, the hand and the fan merged together, and a manic and hideous voice sounded: "Let me out!"
The black cat tightened his body tiredly, and Fei Ge leaned even tighter.
Sanwang's right hand was slowly lifted, and a trace of black gas was slowly lifted from the fan, rising like a spiral, and the blue flame finally enveloped it, making it impossible to get rid of it.
The evil spirit sucked the souls of two humans, and it only wanted to break free from the spell of the Three Forgets.
It slammed left and right, and Sanwang watched firmly as the ink painting on the fan faded away little by little, and the black gas slowly gathered in the palm of his hand like a cylinder. She stretched out her left hand, and the clear water spell blurted out, but the black qi only condensed into a column and did not change.
"Hahaha, you still want me to spit out what you eat in my mouth!" The black voice was sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, like a man and a woman.
The clear water spell turned into transparent smoke and dispersed around the black gas, and the three forgets closed their eyes, urging the Po Duo mantra to slowly clear the voice: carefree.
The cylinder of black gas spun rapidly, almost as her lips spontaneated, almost to extreme speed.
"Impossible, impossible, no ......" The black voice was not as arrogant as before, "Where did you get such mana from a little girl!"
Sanwang did not stop, his expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth kept moving.
A miserable cry came from the black air, and Sanwang opened his eyes suddenly, and said softly, "I didn't expect you to hold on for so long." She put her hands together and slowly retracted them, the black gas getting thicker and thicker.
The black gas suddenly turned into a sharp blade, and she wanted to break free from the distance between her hands, Sanwang held it tightly with her right hand, a trace of blood poured out from her palm, she was not moved at all, her left hand was injected with golden light, and she saw that the blood mixed with two silk threads, one yellow and one gray, flashed out of the black gas and flew into Tang Sancai's bottle.
A smile appeared on the corner of Sanwang's mouth, and all the golden light mantras condensed in the mouth of the bottle.
Her eyes refused to hesitate at all, and her right hand urged the extremely bright blue night light, and the flames instantly engulfed the black qi, leaving no trace of ashes.
The black cat meowed at its feet, the sky and the earth put away the darkness, and the flower shop reappeared.
The resealed soul quieted down in Tang Sancai's bottle, and the evil spirit disappeared with the light of the night. The world was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened, and a spread white paper fan was left on the ground.
Sanwang spread out his right palm, and a bright red wound was placed in the palm of his palm. She watched quietly as the red faded little by little, and her skin slowly healed and regained its newborn appearance.
Fei Ge whimpered on the side, and Sanwang looked at the cat and dog were scarred. Her left hand was lightly raised, and a few sporadic golden lights scattered, and the divine power of the Bhado spell immediately took effect, and Fei Ge shook his body and stood up. The black cat was not so lucky, and the missing half of its ear was lost in the subway passage and could never be recovered.
Human beings are meaningless in all this nothingness. The pain of the moment involves the slightest little emotion, and only after the loss of time will you realize that all the troubles are nothing more than that.