Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wandering Spirit
Night.
sub-hours.
In the night sky of Changle County, a translucent spirit slowly appeared, and its figure floated in mid-air, hovering over a family from time to time, as if looking for something.
However, when they came to the sky above a mansion, the spirit suddenly stopped in mid-air, and from time to time it emitted a white breath and floated towards the various rooms in the courtyard.
After a long while, I saw that it had been immovable, and suddenly flew down slowly, as if it had found what it was looking for.
But just as its figure was about to touch the eaves, there was a dog lying on his stomach in the yard, and as if he sensed something, he immediately rushed out of the dog house, looked at the sky with bared teeth, and began to bark wildly.
The sound of the dog barking quickly woke up the sleeping people in the room, and then a baby's cry sounded.
In a dark room, oil lamps are lit.
In the silhouette of the window, a figure appeared, bent down to pick up the baby, and gently coaxed it.
Seeing this, the spirit in mid-air could only give up, and instead slowly rose into the air, and drifted towards other places.
And just when the spirit was wandering, Huikong, who was chanting the scriptures in the room, frowned at this moment and sensed the breath of the spirit.
Not only that, but the Buddha beads in his hand also flickered with golden light at this moment, and he seemed to sense it as well.
"Amitabha, it seems that you don't need to go to Fengmen Village tomorrow, you should be able to know what is going on, Lord Qin is still resting, and a mere wandering soul doesn't need two people to make a move, so let's let the little monk take a trip."
Huikong slowly got up, got dressed, held the Buddhist beads in his hand, opened the window facing the street, jumped over, and his body crossed an arc in the air, and the person had already landed on the eaves on the opposite side of the street.
Then, a few ups and downs, disappeared into the vast night.
At this time, the wandering spirit had drifted to the Nancheng District of Changle County, where most of the people living here were poor people and lived in broken grass houses.
The geist seemed to have discovered something, and immediately floated above a grass hut, and on its blurred face, it could be faintly seen that it seemed to laugh.
The body slowly fell, and just as it was about to enter the room, but at this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly came from behind it.
"Amitabha."
The geist turned around, only to see a young monk standing on the roof behind him, his smooth head glistening in the moonlight.
Seeing that it was the people of the Buddhist Gate, the wandering spirit seemed to be a little frightened, and turned around and wanted to flee out of the city.
Its figure was erratic and fast, and its cover in the darkness of the night appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Seeing this, Huikong did not rush to catch up, but unhurriedly twisted the Buddha in his hand, and gently pinched his index finger and thumb.
Suddenly, several golden rays of light flew out from the Buddha beads, and disappeared from Huikong's sight in the blink of an eye.
Seeing such a situation, Huikong floated down from the roof without hurry, and slowly walked in the direction of the inn.
About half a burnt incense time had passed, and when Huikong had just walked out of the southern block of the city, a net made of golden silk threads flew over in the night sky.
Huikong stretched out his hand, and the golden silk net flew towards him, and instantly shrunk several times.
Grabbing the wire net, Huikong glanced at the imprisoned spirit inside.
It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with an honest face, curled up in a ball at this time, with a frightened look on his face.
"It seems that the first few times the baby was lost, you should have done it." Huikong said this to the geist for no apparent reason, and then stopped looking at him, but walked towards the inn.
Boom! Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
Qin Yu, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes in a daze, then got up from the bed and staggered towards the door.
When he opened the door, when he saw Huikong standing outside the door, most of his sleepiness was immediately eliminated, and when he was about to ask what was going on, Yu Guang found what he was holding in his hand.
At this moment, Qin Yu's head instantly sobered up, and he pointed to the thing in Huikong's hand and asked, "Master Huikong, this is?" ”
"The recent disappearance of babies in the city should have been done by this geist. Today it appeared in Changle County again, and was discovered by the little monk and captured it. ”
When Qin Yu heard this, his expression was a little surprised. He fell asleep and dreamed, and this Huikong grabbed his tongue and came back. Although it was just a wandering soul with only consciousness and no great ability and danger, it couldn't help but make Qin Yu look ashamed.
Huikong smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but put the wire mesh in his hand on the table, and put it with one hand.
The golden light flashed, and I saw that these silk threads immediately gathered together, turned into three red beads and flew into Huikong's sleeve, disappearing.
Qin Yu's gaze couldn't help but follow the bead to look at Huikong's sleeve robe, only to feel that the bead was very familiar, and the appearance was the same as the magic weapon he had obtained from the monk's corpse before.
"I just don't know how powerful the string of Buddhist beads is that the monk's corpse is." Qin Yu muttered, retracted his gaze, and prepared to wait for time to try the power of that string of Buddha beads.
Looking in the direction of the table, Qin Yu saw a translucent middle-aged man floating in the air.
There was fear in his eyes, and after seeing Qin Yu and Huikong, he trembled and shrunk into a ball.
"If you don't want to die, just confess, where did the babies in Changyang County go." Qin Yu sat on the stool, looked at the floating spirit in front of him, and said lightly.
The middle-aged man glanced at Huikong cautiously, then turned to Qin Yu, pondered for a while, and said:
"The babies are dead."
"I know you're dead, but I see that your soul is still clean, and you haven't harmed anyone, so someone must be doing it for.
To tell you the truth, the two of us came to Changle County for this matter, if you are willing to cooperate and explain well, after dealing with this matter, this master will overtake you and re-enter reincarnation, but if you are not willing to explain, we do not recommend letting your soul fly. ”
Qin Yu's words of lure and threat made the middle-aged man start to sway, as if he was a little moved, but as if he was afraid of something, he was still silent.
Seeing him like this, Qin Yu also stepped up his strength, and continued to say bitterly:
"Think about those babies who haven't even really seen the world because you've been killed, do you want to keep seeing things like that happen?
The man behind the scenes wants these babies, do you think it's doing a good deed!
Although you have become a lonely ghost, theoretically speaking, there is no chance of reincarnation, but if this master helps you to overcome, reincarnation is not impossible, you should think about it. ”
Qin Yu's words, which were not leaky, put moral pressure on this middle-aged man, but he didn't know that in this sentence, that sentence hit his pain point.
I saw that he changed his cowardly appearance before, and said loudly with anger on his face: "I'm not a lonely ghost, all this was harmed by that Taoist, everything is him!"
Road? Could it be the demon road!
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that demon dao.
If the man in front of him was also harmed by that demon, wouldn't that mean that this person is a villager of Fengmen Village!
Thinking about this problem and the next question, Qin Yu didn't speak anymore, but looked at Huikong, gave him a look, and then got up and gave up his seat.
There is a specialization in the art industry, and this thing of transcending the undead and making them re-enter reincarnation, Huikong is even more proficient.
I believe that this middle-aged man also has a family, and he definitely doesn't want his family to be a wandering ghost in the future and can't be reincarnated.
"Amitabha, the donor, the little monk is specially here for the matter of sealing the village, if the donor is willing to say what he knows. The little monk is willing to guarantee that all the villagers in Fengmen Village, the little monk will surpass them, so that they will no longer suffer from this suffering and re-enter reincarnation. ”
Perhaps it was Huikong's words that played a role, and the middle-aged man gradually calmed down, and said in a low voice: "What the master said is true?" ”
"Monks don't speak."
The middle-aged man looked at Huikong blankly, and then suddenly knelt down in the void and said in a choked voice: "I hope the master can kill that person and avenge the thirty-eight families in Fengmen Village!" ”
"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, it is better for the donor to inform the little monk of the ins and outs of the matter first, and the little monk should prepare early."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man did not hesitate and began to tell about what happened a month ago.