Chapter 618: The Seven Stars of the Corpse Collector Descend to the Evil Array
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After speaking, he sprinkled some corn beside Zhao Dahu, and the rooster slowly moved his steps towards Zhao Dahu, and the lime behind him was blown by the wind as if it was boiling a pot, and the black smoke was miasma, and nothing could be heard like a ghost howling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Halfway through the rooster, for some reason, Jiang Banxian lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, and there was more pain on his resolute face.
Grandma's half-immortal expression was painful, and she hurriedly held on, and was about to speak, but she was blindfolded by the lime blowing.
After a while, the wind stopped, but the white lime still drifted in the air, like a morning fog.
Jiang Banxian's face was also full of lime powder at this time, dragging his tired body to the front of the formation, and the rooster beside him was lying next to Zhao Dahu, his feathers were blown up, and he had been dead for a long time.
At this time, there were not many villagers standing next to them, only a few young men standing in the distance in horror.
Jiang Banxian waved his hand to them, signaling them to come over, and they all walked over cautiously, for fear that the evil ghosts would get on their bodies again.
According to Jiang Banxian's instructions, several young men carried their father back to the house, and at this time, his father's face was a little bloody, and the black mark on his forehead was gone.
Everyone lifted Zhao Dahu out of the formation again, but everyone couldn't help but wonder, what is the use of driving the ghost on Li's body, putting Zhao Dahu's calf here?
But I didn't dare to ask, for fear of saying too much, angering the injustice, ghosts, and entangled myself again.
After a while, Zhao Dahu jumped up suddenly, and the silver needle was also bounced out. jumped and cried in the yard, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Zhao Dahu, who was lying on the ground honestly just now, with such a spirit, maybe he was also entangled by the evil ghost.
Jiang Banxian forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, staggered to the crazy Zhao Dahu, bit his finger, and nodded on Zhao Dahu's head, Zhao Dahu slowly regained his senses, half immortal, turned around and wanted to run. Jiang Banxian said calmly: "If you don't want to die, run away." ”
When Zhao Dahu heard this, he turned back again: "Old man, what are you talking about? I just took a broken stone from his house and wanted my life?"
Jiang Banxian replied with a smile: "I don't want your life, but I can't say anything about the wronged ghost in you." ”
Zhao Dahu's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, he knelt on the ground and said to Jiang Banxian pitifully: "Master, you can save my hard-working man, my daughter-in-law in her thirties has not yet married, and I also feel as if I have something to do in my cavity, which is much more powerful than my Wong Tai Sin." ”
A trace of pain flashed on Jiang Banxian's face, and he waved his hand and said, "You go back and drink this pot of boy's urine, and then let your father use the shamanic song to send these unjust ghosts away." ”
Zhao Dahu picked up the urinal after hearing Jiang Banxian finish speaking, got up and ran straight to Wang Xiaojiao's house.
The big tiger left, Jiang Banxian's eyes darkened, and he fainted on the ground. Grandma and other villagers hurriedly helped Jiang Banxian to the kang.
Another day later, my father woke up slowly, and my grandmother, who had lost a lot of weight, burst into tears in distress.
Knowing that grandma must have suffered a lot these days. Grandma told my father in detail what had happened.
The father sighed: "It's all because I don't listen to persuasion, where is the old gentleman who saved me now, we have to thank the people, if it weren't for them, how could I be now." ”
As he was talking, Jiang Banxian walked in from outside the house, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and he was much haggard, where did he look like Jiang Banxian who was a few days ago. Jiang Banxian had already woken up and said to his father: "Don't say words of thanks, cough, my old man doesn't like those vulgar principles the most." Although I have driven out the unjust soul, the corpse poison in your body has not been cured. Drink glutinous rice porridge every day, slowly recuperate, and you can be cured in ten days and a half months. ”
My father didn't know how to express his gratitude, but he was so sore that he couldn't get up. I can only say thank you.
Immediately after listening to Jiang Banxian's words, he said solemnly: "Although the old man cast a spell against the sky and lost a little yang life, it is worth it in exchange for your life." But this also destroys the balance of the earth and the evil spirit here, so there will be no peace here in the future, the old man can live for a day, if I go west, this place will be rampant, and the people will not be able to make a living!"
My father opened up the conversation that day and only told me about this, and I was going to tell me a few more paragraphs when my father came to be interested, but my father passed away a few days later. But I'm also getting more and more curious about what's next.
It wasn't until later that I heard my grandmother say that my grandmother became pregnant with the fourth uncle within a few years of this incident, but when the fourth uncle was three years old, Jiang Banxian took the fourth uncle away when he arrived in the village, and it was not until Jiang Banxian died that the nine-year-old fourth uncle returned home, as if he had learned some fortune-telling skills from Jiang Banxian.
After he came back, he didn't plant anything in his original land all day long, and floated on the river every day. But grandma always flashed a trace of guilt in her eyes when she mentioned the fourth uncle. I don't know what the reason is, but I think the fourth uncle must have endured a lot of pain that can only be borne by one person.
Grandma also passed away. This incident has been sealed in my childhood memories ever since. Until this time, I went down the river with the fourth uncle.
When the fog cleared, I greeted my mother and went to the house of the fourth uncle, who was sorting out all his belongings, and of course did not forget to bring his big suitcase.
I sat on the caravan, a big eagle, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Uncle, why do you follow a big bird and eagle every time you get on the boat, the fourth uncle smiled and said to me: "This is when I was a child, a father gave me a young eagle." This has been more than 20 years, and then, the fourth uncle was lonely for a while. I immediately remembered that my father had said that Jiang Banxian had a big bird and eagle subdue the weasel. He asked again: "Is it Jiang Huhai, Jiang Banxian?"
The fourth uncle said suspiciously, "How do you know?"
I smiled proudly and said to the fourth uncle: "Then you have to tell me something about you first, for example, what did you learn in Jiang Banxian, why can you marry a daughter-in-law and not marry, have good land and not plant, and suffer this crime on this river every day?"
The fourth uncle was silent for a long time, and the big eagle in the sky seemed to be immersed in memories again. He said to me, "Aren't you?"
I nodded solemnly and replied seriously: "Although I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, the calf under this crotch is not an object to be placed, of course it is a gentleman." ”
The fourth uncle, as if he had made a lot of determination, said: "Since you want to hear it so much, the fourth uncle will tell you about it." ”
The boat continued to drift down the river, with only a few waves and white clouds in the sky.
Jiang Banxian is a very famous physiognomy master in the capital, and he is proficient in feng shui metaphysics, and the masters of each palace come to the palace once every three days, and even invite him to the palace with greetings to let Jiang Banxian choose an auspicious day, but Jiang Banxian will not say everything.
Because a master of metaphysics like him understands a truth, that is, you can't leak too much heavenly secrets, otherwise you will not only suffer the curse of heaven, but also your descendants. However, accept money from people and eliminate disasters for others, especially royal officials.
One day, Jiang Banxian and his wife were teaching their four-year-old son to read in the house, when they suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the door, but they stopped abruptly in front of their own door.
Although Jiang Banxian usually comes into contact with county officials, he has never dealt with people in the palace. I heard that the county is now anxious, why do you still think of me, a small citizen.
But he didn't dare to slack off, only to see the fat eunuch with a sideways face, and shouted: "Jiang Huhai." ”
After leaving, Jiang Banxian said to his wife: "Fenglan, I don't know if I will live or die this time, however, the emperor's order cannot be violated, you two will stay in Huanglong Mansion." ”
Han Fenglan said with a smile: "No matter what evil gods and demons you deal with, our mother and mother will stand behind you and step on the demons you killed." Jiang Banxian's heart was moved when he heard this, and he stopped talking.
The carriage traveled for two more days and nights, and it was already evening when it arrived at Huanglong Mansion, when it was late autumn, and the bleak autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the groom was blown by the wind and couldn't help but shiver. Mobile Visit: