Chapter 3 Zhang Lingchuan
The yellow skin who came to cry the grave didn't know when, and had quietly left.
There was a dead silence all around, and there was an eerie silence.
I followed my grandfather's gaze and found that the mud floor, which was originally stable, suddenly appeared densely packed with footprints!
The footprints looked like those of a few months-old babies, not those of a weasel.
Grandpa visibly panicked, his legs trembled uncontrollably, but his mouth was still stiff.
"When I was building the house, I carved a pepper map on every door beam to ward off evil spirits!"
"What do you think a little evil can do to me?"
As long as Yu Shunyi stays in the house and doesn't go out, even if there is a demon Yin Si standing outside, he can't step into the house for half a step.
However, the little brother casually took out a few pieces of wood from his trouser pocket and threw them on the ground, looking at his grandfather lightly.
"Those evil spells in your house have been broken by me."
As soon as these words came out, let alone grandpa, even I was stunned.
The illicit pepper picture engraved in the beam of the house can ensure the safety of the house, but every carpenter has his own method of compiling and carving the talisman, not for outsiders.
This little brother was able to break his grandfather's law in a short period of time!
Grandpa's eyes, little by little, became desperate, and he reached out in disbelief and pointed at him.
"What did I offend you?"
The little brother didn't care: "You didn't offend me, it's just that I, Zhang Lingchuan, have never liked to owe favors to others." ”
"Your son of the water ghost said that you are so obsessed and unenlightened, and it is a scourge to stay in the world, and he begged me to take away your scourge."
Grandpa took a sip of thick phlegm: "If you dare to harm me in such a vicious way, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost!" ”
As if he hadn't heard his grandfather's angry shouting, the little brother actually bent down, picked up my severed finger that fell on the ground, and helped me bandage my wound.
"Young man, don't be too impulsive."
"Flowers have a reblooming day, no one is young, and when life is gone, there is nothing."
I looked up at Zhang Lingchuan with some curiosity.
A fierce person like my grandfather was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded his mother.
But he looked like he didn't care about himself, and he was still interested in chatting with me.
Grandpa was furious, and he raised the peach man in his hand and wanted to curse Zhang Lingchuan, but I was so frightened that I fell to the ground.
On Yu Shunyi's face, dense and small slap prints suddenly appeared, as if he had been slapped dozens of times.
He was in pain, his eyes widening and he wanted to struggle.
However, there was nothing in the yard, and those footprints and handprints seemed to grow out of thin air.
The phenomenon in front of me was so strange that I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move.
Zhang Lingchuan got up slowly, his eyes fell on his grandfather and he said softly: "Is it uncomfortable?" These evil spirits are all baby girls who were mutilated and suppressed by you in the Baotong Tower! ”
"Over the years, you have taken the lead in mutilating babies, destroying the balance of reincarnation, and causing many powerful ghosts to be unable to reincarnate as adults."
"Now there have been no newborns in your village for five years!"
"You have died unjustly so unjustly."
Grandpa fell to the ground, struggling to twist his body, but his face turned purple as if he couldn't breathe.
When I came to my senses, I gritted my teeth and got up, and hurriedly ran to my mother's side to check on her injuries.
"Mother...... Mother......"
But my mother's eyes widened, her face was gray, and she had long since lost her snort.
I stiffened, my eyes drooping in strings.
A sense of despair came overwhelmingly, I worked so hard to plan, why couldn't I save my mother in the end?
God is unfair!
If you don't have a stick of incense, grandpa is also dead!
He was tortured to death by evil spirits.
The grandfather, who had done a lot of evil in the past, was lying in the yard like this, with all the flesh and bones on his body, and only a soft human skin remained.
But I didn't feel the slightest bit happy. My mother is gone, what's the use of me living in this world?
I just hugged my mother's corpse and sat in the courtyard with my fists clenched, my heart like ashes.
In the end, Zhang Lingchuan couldn't see it and came over to persuade me.
"Your mother's life is too hard, and death is not necessarily a bad thing for her."
"It's better to overdo it, so that she can have a good baby in her next life."
I roared angrily, it's not your mother who died, you know what!
Zhang Lingchuan didn't care about my words, but squatted down and looked at my mother's corpse, and said strangely.
"Your mother's three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and she can't be reincarnated."
I slowly tilted my head and said dumbly, "What does this mean?" ”
Seeing that I was willing to speak, Zhang Lingchuan gushed endlessly.
He said that after death, people will enter reincarnation, and they need to stay in the world for seven days to understand the grievances in life, and when the grievances dissipate, they can go to the land of reincarnation without worry.
He unlocks the pagoda that suppresses the baby girls, so that they can take revenge, and then do another mage to solve the problem of the evil spirits lingering.
And my mother's soul is incomplete, even if she is reincarnated in the future, she will be born with a cripple.
I remembered the spell my grandfather had cast on my mother.
This must have been caused by Yu Shunyi's bastard's nail-headed seven-arrow technique on my mother!
When Zhang Lingchuan heard it, he sneered: "It's just an ordinary soul-snatching curse, and I'm embarrassed to touch the famous nailhead seven archery technique of porcelain?" ”
He showed his hand casually, and directly killed Yu Shunyi, I know that this little brother in front of me must be a very capable Dharma King, and he must have a way to save my mother.
I knelt down and kowtowed in front of him: "You are a capable Dharma King, please save my mother!" ”
My head was bleeding, and he just sighed and pulled me up.
Zhang Lingchuan said that he owes my father a favor, so he returned his family a peace.
Now that the favor has been paid off, even if I break my head, he has no reason to make a move.
I understand what he means, if there is a favor, I should pay it back. If there is no affection, you have to rely on ingots to pave the way.
But I was penniless, and I really didn't have the money to ask him to help.
In desperation, I recalled my grandfather's words.
"He said, I was born with evil bones, and I am an excellent genius for cultivating the Victory Aversion Technique."
"And all these years, this old thing has been trying to refine me into a cursed corpse. As long as you are willing to make up for my mother's three souls and seven souls, so that she can be reincarnated-"
I knelt down and kowtowed again, my heart was crossed, and I gritted my teeth and said, "I am willing to let you refine into a curse corpse!" ”
Zhang Lingchuan looked at me with some surprise: "Do you know that the cursed corpse does not enter reincarnation after death, and lives in great pain every day?" ”
I know that resentment is the source of the magic weapon that supports the cursed corpse.
In this life, my mother has suffered enough.
If my death can bring her the consummation of the next life, I am willing to never live for her!
Zhang Lingchuan sighed, turned around, and picked a peach branch in the yard.
He closed his eyes and chanted a few incantations at the peach branch, and then whipped his grandfather on the human skin that he had spread on the ground.
It turned out that when my grandfather drove into my mother's shadow, he actually detained my mother's soul under the peach tree in the yard.
After Zhang Lingchuan dealt with it, he slowly turned his head and sighed behind me: "Since your grievances have been resolved, go to the land of reincarnation quickly." Soon, it's going to be dawn. ”
As if sensing something, I turned around sharply, only to see two vague figures standing behind me.
"Mother?" I cried out tentatively, and one of the shadows, as if reaching out, wanted to caress my face.
Zhang Lingchuan said, those two shadows are my father's mother.
He also instructed me not to show too much grief, otherwise the deceased would be bound and would not want to die.
Not only that, but I even saw countless shadows of babies printed on the wall, crying and drifting, as if they were full of grievances to confide.
Zhang Lingchuan took out a wad of paper money from his tattered bag and threw it into the yard, with strange steps under his feet and words in his mouth.
I know that it is to go beyond the soul to die, and as long as I do all this, I will never see my mother again in my life.
For my mother to go with peace of mind, even though my heart is full of sadness, I dare not show it at all.
"Mother, go ahead, don't be so bitter in the next life."
Zhang Lingchuan's chanting was like a lullaby, and I leaned against the peach tree next to me and fell asleep groggyly.
When I woke up, my grandfather's human skin turned into a pool of blood and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Lingchuan said that this level of super-undead ritual is very energy-consuming, and he usually collects 1.8 million yuan.
Because I have no money, I can only work with him as a handyman, and when I pay off the million, I can have a free body.
After explaining this, Zhang Lingchuan scooped up my father's body from the river.
Although there is only a skeleton left, it can be regarded as a soul returning to its homeland.
Before leaving, I knelt in front of the grave of the second elder and kowtowed a few times, and I am afraid that in the future, I will not return to this village.
As for Zhang Lingchuan's identity, I probably guessed seven or eight points.
A capable person like him who can drive away immortals and suppress ghosts is mostly in the business of suppressing evil spirits.
I followed him, looking out at the lush mountains around me, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion.
"Boss, where are we going?"
Zhang Lingchuan lifted his tattered jacket and wiped the sweat on his body, his eyes fell on the village on the other side of the mountain, and a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth. "To make money, of course."