Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
Jia Fugui's funeral was held two days later, and in addition to the relatives and friends of the Jia family, Uncle Ming and Ah Dong, as well as me and Lao Chen, all went.
The master was also with us, Jia Furong knelt on the ground to thank the guests, and Uncle Ming helped greet the guests.
The funeral is very simple, condolences, burial, banquet guests, after these are done, there is nothing else.
"Condolences and change." I patted Jia Furong on the shoulder and whispered relief.
Jia Furong gave me a far-fetched smile and nodded.
"Your father gave you his life, I said something unpleasant, you will live with his life in the future, no matter how difficult it is, you must persevere, don't let him down."
"I understand, my life is given by my father, my body is skinned, and I will not have other thoughts from my parents."
Hearing Jia Furong say this, I was also a lot more relieved.
The master glanced at Jia Furong without a trace, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he thought.
Then, after Jia Furong saw off the guests, the master pulled me aside and asked in a deep voice, "What happened after that day?" ”
"Jia Fugui exchanged his life for his life and gave Jia Furong five years of life." I answered truthfully.
"Five years?"
The master looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"Are you sure it's five years?"
I nodded firmly and replied: "Of course, Lao Chen is an automatic hand, and Jia Fugui still has ten years to live, isn't half of his life life five years?" ”
"That's not right."
The master shook his head, pinched his fingers and calculated.
"She only has three days to live."
Now, it was my turn to be surprised, and I looked at the master in astonishment, with a shocked expression.
"How is that possible?"
"Lao Chen and I personally changed her life, at that time we calculated that there were still five years to live, how could there be only three days left?"
"You go and bring Jia Furong over."
I nodded, and immediately brought Jia Furong over, and on the way, I told Jia Furong the truth, and she was also shocked.
"Sit."
The master pointed to the stool in front of him, motioned for Jia Furong to sit down, and after looking at her carefully, the master picked up the rune paper and lit it and put it in the water, allowing Jia Furong to drink it.
Jia Furong drank the water stained with rune paper, and her face showed a look of pain, and a blue-black mark appeared on her forehead.
"What's going on, master?"
"It's a demon." The master cut Jia Furong's finger and used her blood to imprint it on the center of her eyebrows, and the blue and black mark of Fang Cai disappeared immediately.
"It's true that you gave her life for five years, but her life was devoured by the demons."
Hearing this, Jia Furong and I both changed their faces, if this is the case, then wouldn't everything Jia Fugui did be in vain?
"Master, Jia Fugui's life change has already been condemned by heaven, and he has lost his life for five years, this life should be Jia Furong's!"
I took a deep breath, clenched my fists, and gritted my teeth.
"I know."
The master nodded, "But if you want to get your life back, you must find the essence of the demon." ”
Hearing this, my face was a little ugly.
Jia Fugui is dead, no one knows where he got this evil ghost, how easy is it to find this evil ghost?
"I remember when my life was on the verge of death, my father once went up the mountain once, saying that he went to the mountain god statue on the mountain for me to pray for the blessing of nature, and then when he came back, he had more jade plaques and Bodhisattva statues."
My master and I glanced at each other, and keenly noticed that the statue in Jia Furong's mouth was inseparable from the evil ghost.
"That statue, it seems, is the key."
"Do you know the location?"
"I've heard my father mention it, but I haven't been there either, I'm not sure."
"Just have a direction, don't run around like a headless fly."
Now that he knows the relationship between the statue and the demon, if he wants to get Jia Furong back, he must get rid of the demon.
This trip to the mountains is bound to win!
The evil ghost is fierce, and the heavenly soldiers and generals invited last time will not be in a rut, and this time he must be fully prepared.
For the sake of safety, the master still went to find Lao Chen.
Knowing that he was going up the mountain to deal with evil ghosts, Lao Chen also readily agreed.
The next day, we set off, and in addition to me, Master, Lao Chen, and Jia Furong, Ah Dong also came to join in the fun.
I didn't want to take him with me, but I just had one more person and more strength, so I let him go.
The route up the mountain was given to me by Jia Furong, and following this route all the way up the mountain, we came to the altar in front of the big tree.
I thought the demon statue was nearby, but we couldn't find it after walking around several times, and we were still spinning in circles.
"It's a ghost hitting the wall."
Lao Chen squinted his eyes and looked around, we walked around this place several times, but we couldn't get out.
It seems that this evil ghost statue is near here, and the more weird it is, the more clues it has.
"What should I do?"
Ah Dong asked, Lao Chen and the master looked at each other and coughed lightly.
"Boy pee."
"There's a boy's pee here!" Ah Dong subconsciously replied, but saw Lao Chen and the master looking at me with blank eyes.
"I'll go, you're still a virgin?"
Ah Dong exclaimed, Jia Furong on the side blushed and turned her head slightly.
I glared at him in exasperation and snorted.
"Okay, hurry up, it's easy for the boy to pee and hit the wall."
The master smiled lightly, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and watched Lao Chen point me in the direction.
I turned my back, and the sound of a dripping voice made me a little embarrassed.
If they were all big men, it would be fine, but there is also a Jia Furong.
As soon as the urine was over, Ah Dong pinched his nose and gave me a thumbs up.
"Brother, your boy's urine smells big enough, I guess it's on fire, find time to drop the fire?"
"Shut up, you!"
I glared at him angrily.
The master and Lao Chen glanced at each other, looked up at the sky, stood in place for a while, and then took the lead in walking forward.
The three of us followed, and this time, we didn't meet the ghost again.
Along the mountain road, through a trail, we came to an open field.
On this piece of ground stood a statue, with a green face and fangs, and a fierce face, exactly the same as the jade plate on Jia Fugui's body.
There was a circle of black mist floating around the statue, and this familiar smell told me that I had come to the right place.
I nodded to the master and Lao Chen, who took off the gourd bottle at his waist, threw away the cap on it, and threw it at the statue.
A fishy smell greeted him, and the statue with green fangs was stained with black black dog blood.
Immediately after, the black mist around the statue became more and more intense, and a tearing roar overflowed from the statue.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The black mist became more and more intense, and with a terrible roar, behind the statue, the same evil ghost made of black mist suddenly appeared.