Chapter 49: The Heavy Soul (2)

Fugui didn't dare to delay, he ran to the well quickly, and when he came to the well, he pulled his wife aside and whispered, "I have found a way to save my son." ”

The wife was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What way?" Hey! Didn't Lao Dao come with you? ”

Fugui hesitated for a long time before he told the matter.

"I was thinking of using my body ......"

His wife interrupted Fugui, and she looked at the little girl who was crying beside her, and then looked at Fugui with strange eyes.

Fugui naturally knew what his wife meant, and hesitated.

Seeing this, his wife said unceremoniously: "What? You're soft-hearted, and I'm a little skeptical now that she deliberately pushed the balls down. ”

The sound of his wife talking attracted the attention of others, and the neighbors looked at them.

Fugui frowned tightly and roared, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can't be quiet. ”

The wife continued unrelentingly: "You know now that it's a shame, when you divorced that yellow-faced woman, I advised you not to want her, not to her, what about you!" You're good, no matter how much you say, Huahua is also your daughter, now it's okay! Your daughter killed our son, are you happy? ”

"Smack!"

Fugui couldn't listen to it anymore and slapped his wife hard.

The wife covered her face and cried: "You beat, beat, beat me to death and I can be reunited with my son." ”

In the face of a strong wife, Fugui has no way to deal with her.

At the beginning, Fugui divorced his wife for her, and when the divorce was born, the original wife wanted to take Huahua, but Fugui didn't follow her, and forced more daughters, and the original wife couldn't afford to be ill, and died within a month.

Fugui then married his current wife Jiao Hong, who is not only beautiful, but also has a very hot temper, and lets Huahua work and watch the children on weekdays.

This is not today, Jiao Hong scolded Huahua, Fugui didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, so he had to let Huahua come to the field to play with Dandan, who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

Fugui was made by Jiao Hong and didn't have the slightest temper, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, walked up to Huahua, touched her little head and said, "Huahua, my brother is gone, do you want to play with my brother?" ”

Huahua blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes and said, "Yes, but my brother is not already ......"

Fugui smiled: "My brother is indeed dead, but Dad has found a way to bring him back to life, and this solution needs your help." ”

Huahua said without thinking about it: "Dad, as long as my brother can come back to life, let me do anything, I want to play with my brother." ”

Fugui turned his head to look at Jiao Hong beside him, and Jiao Hong muttered in a low voice, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Fugui hurriedly found someone to send Dandan's corpse and Huahua to Huangmao Lao Dao.

The yellow-haired old man was overjoyed to see Huahua: "Yes, they are the most suitable, although they are not born to the same mother, but they have the same mind, and the effect of one body and two souls will reach its peak." ”

Hearing this, Fugui and Jiaohong hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Ask the Taoist to hurry up and save my child!" ”

The yellow-haired old man got up from the bed and said, "It's not enough to have a body alone, you still need the help of the two of you." ”

Now the two of them can not care about anything else, and hurriedly said: "You can do what you ask, as long as we can do it, we will definitely do it." ”

Jiao Hong also immediately echoed: "Yes, Dao Chief! As long as you can bring my son back to life, you can do anything. ”

The yellow-haired old man nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Actually, it's very simple, when you cast a spell in the poor way, you need the blood of the two of you, because the two of you are their closest relatives, and your blood can make them better fused." ”

Fugui was most afraid of blood, and when he heard that he was going to use blood, his face turned a lot paler, and his face showed an ugly look, and he said, "Use blood? How much do you have to use? ”

Jiao Hong scolded him and whispered: "You are still not a man, it is up to you and me to save our son now." ”

Fugui reluctantly said, "Okay! ”

The yellow-haired old man explained: "Don't worry, it won't be too much, just dye the water in the bathtub red." ”

The two looked at the yellow-haired old man suspiciously, and the old man only told them to prepare a thing, and he sat cross-legged on the bed again.

At the request of the yellow-haired veteran, Fugui and the others found a bath bucket filled with water, seven candles, and the birthdays of Huahua and Dandan.

After everything was ready, the old man asked the two of them to put water in the bathtub, not too much water, just over Huahua's shoulders.

The two then cut their fingers with knives and bled into them until the water in the tub turned red.

put Huahua and Dan Dan into the bath bucket at the same time, and Fugui used blood to spot a blood spot on Dandan's forehead; Jiao Hong nodded one on Huahua's forehead, according to the meaning of the old man Huang Mao, this is called soul blood.

Each other has the blood of each other's loved ones on their foreheads, which can make them better integrate into one body.

The yellow-haired old man lit seven candles and placed them in front of the bathtub in the shape of the Big Dipper.

Where have Fugui and the others seen such a battle, Jiao Hong whispered: "Zhuge Liang used this seven-star life-sustaining lamp to renew his life when he was listening to the drama before, I thought it was a deception of singing, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”

"Yes! It's the first time I've seen this thing live! ”

Huang Mao Lao Dao opened his mouth and said: "Although we are also placing the Big Dipper, it is different from Zhuge Liang's. ”

Fugui asked with a smile: "They all look the same, but I don't see any difference." ”

Lao Dao pointed to the flowers and eggs in the bathtub and said: "Zhuge Liang is to continue his life, and we are to save the soul." ”

The two nodded as if they didn't understand.

The yellow-haired old man didn't pay attention to the two anymore, and asked for the birth dates of the two children, which were written on the back of a picture full of charms.

"I ask the Heavenly Venerable to descend to the world and lead the soul into the body to become a true body; Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, fire. ”

With a "boom", the rune paper was instantly burned to ashes by the fire.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

A gust of wind blew the bell at the door of the yellow-haired old road.

Lao Dao knew that this must be the ghost of the little boy, so he ordered the two of them to close the doors and windows immediately after the first candle of the Seven Star Soul Attracting Lantern was extinguished, and stood there to guard it.

The two of them witnessed the superb Taoist skills of the yellow-haired old man, and they obeyed his words and did what they were told.

The first candle had been extinguished, and Fugui hurriedly ran to close the door, leaning against it tightly. Immediately after the second and third...... Until the seventh candle is extinguished.

The flower in the tub suddenly let out a painful wail and prayed, "Ah! Dad save me, dad save me, I'm so uncomfortable! ”

Fugui just wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Jiao Hong beside him, Jiao Hong shook her head at him, signaling him not to go over.