Chapter 8: We Will Be Reincarnated!!

Mo Ling made up his mind to protect Li Dazhi's family, not only for the canonization and temples of the imperial court, because now Mo Ling is strictly speaking, it is still obscene, and the first Yin God is already at the end, and it is difficult to reach the sky again, and now Mo Ling has also ridden a tiger, if Li Dazhi is abandoned today, Li Dazhi will be able to send someone to destroy the shrine and destroy the idol tomorrow, and even report to the government to completely seize himself.

Without the incense, Mo Ling is not far from death, so no matter what, Mo Ling needs to have a bloody battle with the ghosts and monsters in this city, not only for profit, but also for survival.

Li Dazhi suddenly felt tired after seeing his wife, and wanted to sleep again, but he didn't know that Mo Ling made the ghost, and after falling asleep, Mo Ling directly found Li Dazhi to explain the current situation.

"Grandpa Fairy, how is this good, your old man must save my hard-working child~!"

After hearing this, Li Dazhi fell directly to the ground, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be deeper, if it wasn't for the dream, he must have been weeping, Mo Ling looked at Li Dazhi who was lying on the ground angrily, and could only be comforted:

"Hurry up, this is not impossible!"

Hearing that there was still hope, Li Dazhi hurriedly got up, looked at Mo Ling and said eagerly:

"Please also ask the gods to teach me. ”

Mo Ling didn't delay much:

"You immediately send someone to prepare two zhang long (about six or seven meters) of huge rune cloth, fine and thick Shu silk is the best, the more rune cloth the better, and then prepare a good 'Danjingshan cinnabar', with rooster blood to grind ink, let Zhao Laodao a painting of an evil talisman and a water talisman, and then invite a few Taoist priests to paint that small paper talisman, but also the more the better, all of them are enshrined in front of my statue. ”

"Okay, that's fine, is there anything else?"

"Also, don't stop the incense, the more the better, I need a lot of incense, otherwise it will be difficult to keep your family safe. ”

Li Dazhi nodded hurriedly, and then said slightly worriedly:

"But yesterday Lang Zhong said that my wife was in labor in these two days, and this little time, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Mo Ling sighed deeply: "Then we can only let Zhao Dong come, hurry up~"

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Poor Zhao Donglai finally slept peacefully, and before he finished breakfast, he was forced to the middle hall by Li Dazhi with a knife, Li Dazhi couldn't help but be angry, but at this moment he had to bow his head under the eaves, just thinking about drawing a hundred more talismans, but until he walked into the middle hall, he gasped.

I saw that the Shu silk was piled all over the place, and the servants at the door carried buckets and buckets of rooster blood in front of the door, and the old housekeeper took people to rummage through the mansion, found two large bags of good Danjingshan cinnabar, and sent people out to buy them.

In the aisle at the door, a few Taoist priests who have just passed the assessment are non-stop carving talismans, expensive incense is placed in the lobby, under the thick smoke, only to feel the heat steaming, if the general gods are worshipped, either all are wasted, or they explode and die, fortunately, Mo Ling holds the Fengshen record, and all these incense sticks are collected for his own use, and are kept for the upcoming vicious battle.

Zhao Dong watched such a battle, knowing that bad things were going on, the calm of last night's night was just the calm before the storm, and now Zhao Donglai also wanted to leave, but Li Dazhi behind him stared at him with blood-red eyes, and the big sword in his hand was shining, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

"Daoist Zhao, please draw according to the request just now. ”

"Just now you said that you drew a talisman, but you didn't say that it was such a big talisman, this painting is bad, at least ten taels of silver will be lost!"

Zhao Donglai's face was full of grievances, but Li Dazhi said directly:

"Ten taels? No, no, no, this is the usual price, if you want to buy it in a short time, the average price is fifteen taels, there are now a hundred here, a collection of 1,500 taels, ten times more valuable than the jade you started, Lao Tzu, I don't care about anything today, I will give what the gods want, and there will be a hundred more soon, you just need to paint, and it won't get in the way if it's broken, but if you cheat and play tricks, and I don't have a son, then, you don't want to get out of this door!"

Li Dazhi's ferocity made Zhao Donglai cry out bitterly in his heart, looking at the statue of Mo Ling with a trace of grievance, but he had no choice but to sit down, pick up the good wolf hair with the thick arm of the child, dip it in red ink, and start painting on which rune cloth, Zhao Donglai's skill is indeed not shallow, although the speed is much slower, but the talisman is basically fine, and the success rate is not low.

Li Dazhi finally went this day, not to mention the cost of 10,000 taels, but it was worth the money, the talisman in Mo Ling's hand was very climbing, and then the incense attached to the divine power was admitted by the god, this immortal talisman was produced like flowing water, if the Taoist monk met it, he would be shocked.

The Li family's mansion was busy for a day, the Taoist priests were only tired and their hands were trembling, and the roosters at the door were almost slaughtered, and Zhao Donglai was even more driven by someone to draw talismans, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were full of sweat.

As the sky gradually darkened, the final results were counted, Mo Li stayed in front of the talisman, carefully counted, and then exposed the numbers:

"Childe, so far there are fifty big talismans, half of them to ward off evil spirits and half of them to make water, nearly 1,000 small talismans, half of them to ward off evil spirits and half of them to make water, and the Taoist priests are all tired and paralyzed, and they must not be able to draw anything anymore. ”

Mo Ling, who was also tired for a day, nodded slightly, these talismans should be enough now, yesterday the ghost sea in the city was enough, these thousands of talismans are enough to be an enemy, and Mo Ling does not intend to carry it to the end with the ghost sea, as long as he does not enter the mansion, Mo Ling will treat them as if they have not happened.

"Okay, that's all for today, I see no sign of the birth of a noble person in this celestial phenomenon, maybe I can rest for another night tonight. ”

After Mo Ling attached the last big talisman, seeing that the big talisman exuded dazzling eyes, his heart was slightly relaxed, Xu was extremely tired, Mo Ling yawned slightly, and told Mo Li to take care of the situation, that is, to sneak into the statue to rest.

And Zhao Donglai still had to command the servants to arrange the talismans and arrange all the new talismans, but this layout was a little strange, which gave Mo Ling a great surprise afterwards.

Tonight, the Li family's mansion went to bed early, even the lady slept peacefully, Li Dazhi looked at the wife without signs of childbirth, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although it said that the day must be busy again, but the more you prepare, the greater the chance of success, Li Dazhi is not in a hurry.

Li Dazhi, who was at ease for the time being, also fell asleep tiredly, which had exhausted his little energy in recent days, and the person who had already half cut into the ground was even more tired from tossing like this.

This sleep is the middle of the night...

"Madame gave birth ~~~!"

The maid screamed loudly, and the midwife who was ready immediately surrounded the wailing lady, and the maid who had already been trained began to be busy according to her own tasks step by step, and the warm water was sent in one basin after another, and the bloody white towel was constantly taken out of the courtyard, and the lady's wailing voice was miserable.

This miserable cry woke up Li Dazhi, Mo Ling, and even more so the sea of ghosts in the city!

"Quick, let me go up!"

Mo Ling didn't wake up and was worried, but anxiously flew up to the mansion and looked at the situation outside the courtyard.

This ghost sea is as turbulent as yesterday, but today, they are no longer quietly leaving like yesterday, but constantly restless around the periphery, just because the wall is full of evil charms, blocking their way, watching Mo Ling fly up, the ghost sea is more restless, but not as good as yesterday, this time the ghost sea, no longer retreating.

"Immortal, why are you stopping me?!"

"Let me live, immortal, if I don't reincarnate, I won't have a chance!"

"Immortal, my young son has no one to take care of him, so you can let me go and let me take care of a good baby. ”

"Let me go, fairy!"

"Let me wait!"

"Let's pass, we want to reincarnate !!"

The city is full of grief, covering the sky and resenting the clouds, Mo Ling only came up, and he was resented by the waves of the city, the endless sea of ghosts was like a wide open door, and the hell was reincarnated, and the evil ghosts and ghosts in it did not know how many, and the surging waves were endless, and there was no edge in this dark night.

Mo Ling took a deep breath, and the body protection divine light avoided the abbot yin wind in front of him:

"You wait for ghosts, die with injustice, don't think about it, but think about what hurts the heavens and harms reason, leave quickly today, if anyone dares to break into the house, don't blame the god for killing without forgiveness!"

Mo Ling's attitude made the ghost sea under the city even more turbulent, endless curses rolled in, with endless resentment Yin wind, like rolling up the sky and wild sand, rushing to the face, if it weren't for the Yin God Body Protection Divine Light, Mo Ling would have been blown down in the air by this strong wind, and the divine fire was extinguished and died.

Mo Ling looked at the ghost sea and had no intention of retreating, so he could only sit upright in the air, guarding the mansion at his feet.

The sea of ghosts did not dare to move forward, waiting for the opportunity for Mrs. to give birth, the destined reincarnation has not yet arrived, and it will not be reincarnated for a while, only when the reincarnated person arrives, opens the life of this lady, the fetal position is correct, and the door of reincarnation is opened, so all the ghosts have the opportunity to grab the fetus, so although it is agitated, no one takes half a step forward.

But this is two moments, and before the reincarnation arrives, the woman has a difficult birth!

Li Dazhi anxiously wandered left and right, one would go to the middle hall to put a pillar of incense, and the other would stay outside the door and pray silently, the wailing of the lady in the house had gradually faded, and he was constantly addicted, the midwives were all busy sweating profusely, the maid ran and broke her leg, and the servant was tired of her shoulder.

But at this time, the east suddenly brightened, a ball of light to the distance quickly came, watching the ball of light arrive, the sea of ghosts was completely boiling, and the house of the lady, highlighting a white door, although the door has not been opened, but there are bursts of fairy music in the air, the son of the nobleman, should be so leading.

The ball of light obviously saw the sea of ghosts all over the city, and he was surprised and didn't dare to take another half a step forward, if he approached at this time, it was very easy to be robbed by others, this fetus was his practice for a hundred years, how could he easily give it to others, but when he saw Mo Ling sitting upright above the house, he was slightly relieved, this Li Dazhi is worthy of being a nobleman, and he can invite the gods to sit down.

The ball of light that let go of his heart flew directly through the ghost sea, and the ghost sea below did not block him, only let him pass, this fetal door still needs to be pushed open by this person, if he doesn't open it, the ghosts will have no chance.

"Dare to ask who is the immortal, here to protect the Dharma for me?"

Mo Ling looked at the faint figure in the ball of light, dressed in a clear cloth robe, like a literati, Mo Ling didn't say much, just urged:

"You just have to reincarnate quickly, I will stop the people who snatch the fetus outside the hospital, if you slow down for a while, your mother will die!"

The reincarnated person knew the severity of his own life, but he bowed sincerely, went down to the courtyard, and opened the door of the birth, and at this time, the ghost sea outside the courtyard went crazy.

Mo Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and his body shone with divine light, illuminating the cloudy and demonic wind in the sky:

"With me here, who would dare to take a step forward?!"