Chapter 45: Sacrificing Ghosts
Count to nine silently and fall asleep.
In a daze, whining cries and the sound of munching were heard.
I rolled over and got out of bed and walked to the window to watch.
The courtyard was covered with gray mist.
The mutilated figure lay on the ground, biting the rat corpse on the ground.
Tears fell down her cheeks, blood running down the corners of her mouth.
The moment I looked out, as if frightened, all the figures turned their heads in unison, staring at me with blood-red eyes.
Cruelty and brutality were in the air.
"If you don't receive your gift in vain, and eat the blood and flesh sacrifice of your enemies, let it be dispersed when it is time to disperse. This place is mine from now on. ”
The scalp-tingling chewing sound rang out again.
Sacrificing human flesh and blood to demons is an evil law.
But at the right time, it can have the desired effect.
Just like Sister Miao said, evil is people's hearts, never art.
If my heart is innocent, then there is no magic that cannot be used.
Wake up at four o'clock sharp.
Although I only slept for an hour, I was not tired and felt refreshed.
The cold breath that remained behind the house was swept away.
This courtyard can no longer be called a murderous house.
After meditating and refining qi, the stump is done in the house.
When finishing up, there were exclamations one after another outside the house.
When I packed up and walked out, the courtyard was already crowded with people, looking at the courtyard full of rat corpses in disbelief.
In the low temperature of winter, it only took more than two hours for the rat corpses to be highly decomposed.
But there was not the slightest rancid stench in the air.
On the contrary, it is filled with a faint fragrance that is extremely pleasant.
The three-pillar incense stick in front of the clinic has burned out.
"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Zhou, who screamed so badly last night."
"Mr. Zhou, will you use us to help clean up?"
A jumbled inquiry rang out.
Everyone was eagerly awaiting my answer.
"When Wang Laoguo came back last night, he was arrested by the comrades of the Public Security Bureau who were in ambush. I cleaned up a bit more by the way. From now on, whoever comes to live in this courtyard will be fine. I also bothered everyone to help me clean up the yard, and after a little delay, a patient should come to consult. ”
The villagers immediately went home and took shovels and rubber silk bags, bagged all the rat carcasses in the yard, took them to the village as usual, burned them and buried them under the big locust tree, and drove a tractor to pull soil to pad all the yard ground.
For all the villagers who helped, I gave each of them a red bracelet for shocking, and this time I gave all the red bracelets that were saved.
It didn't take long for the rat carcass to be cleaned up, and people came to the door one after another.
Half of the people who came this day were compared to yesterday.
The Chosen Soul affects a much smaller group of people than I had assumed.
From this point of view, they should be able to identify a small range of targets from which they can be selected in a short period of time each year.
But after this incident, my reputation was successfully established in Jincheng.
Today, there are seven people who have been selected for the ashes, and two of them are even from the district on the other side of Jincheng, spanning the entire Jincheng.
The advantage of having a small number of consultations is that you can clean up and rest early.
I invited the four people who helped to eat as usual, but this time I didn't give any more money, but after eating, I said to Bao Yuqin: "Auntie, you go home tonight and give your son a bath with rice water, and then prepare eight immortal tributes, four-colored meat, four-colored vegetables, four-colored fruits, and four different wines." Tomorrow I will go to your house, raise an altar and open the Dharma, and cure your son. ”
Bao Yuqin was overjoyed, responded repeatedly, and trotted home to prepare.
I had nothing to do, so I walked all the way back and deliberately went around to the entrance of the village.
Lao Cao hadn't gotten off work yet, he was still sitting in front of the window in a coat like a Buddha, and when he saw me coming, he snorted with his nose not his nose and his face not his face, and turned his head not to look at me.
The big coin stained with paper ashes is still on the table, and even the position has not changed.
I couldn't help but smile, leaning on the window and saying to Lao Cao, who had turned his face away, "I did two things last night. In the second half of the night, he caught Wang Laoguo and ended his matter of refining the pill, so that his yard would not become a murderous house in the future. In the first half of the night, the old Bodhisattva was punished for driving the dragon girl in front of him, and the old Bodhisattva Qianmian Hu came to beg me to let him go within three days. ”
Hearing me say this, Lao Cao immediately turned his face and stared at me with a frown, "The matter is over, why do you want to let Qianmian Hu come to the door to beg you?" ”
"My reputation in Jincheng has risen, but I still lack the awe of my peers. Originally, I was going to take Yao Daxian as a foothold, but he died by himself, and since the thousand-faced beard bumped into my hand, it was the same to use him as a footpad. ”
"I'll be able to do it this time."
"Get out, I don't know how to calculate, who knows if you can do it."
"Do you always hope that I can make it, or do you hope that I can't?"
"Thousand-faced Beard won't come to see you. This old guy is a thief, and he has never dealt with strangers in his life, and he has never heard of anyone he has fought with. ”
"Before driving, the golden boy said that he was the true story of the flower shooting, and the flower abductors all over the country recognized him as authentic, really fake?"
"There are two branches of the main story, there are thousand-faced beards in the south, and there are flowery eyes in the north. However, ten years ago, the boat capsized in the gutter and died in Jincheng inexplicably, and Qianmian Hu came to Jincheng in the name of avenging his family, and then stayed here. I heard that this big crutch from the south settled in Jincheng, and I searched him several times openly and secretly, but I didn't find his roots. ”
"The kidnappers are unkind and tasteless, can they go all the way to this unfamiliar place for the sake of their own family, and stay at the risk of being caught?"
"I don't know that. I'm off work, get out of here, don't delay me getting home. ”
"The selection of ashes is a method of prolonging life, but it shouldn't be something that a flower crutch can understand. The thousand-faced Hu has done a lot of business in the past ten years, and the two heirs, the golden boy who has the skill to pick the roots is engaged in picking and selling people's lives, and the dragon girl who has the skill to spring is engaged in pornography, gambling, drugs, and scraping people's fortune at the beginning, but it is not like coming to seek revenge, but it seems to be taking root in Jincheng. They pay the most attention to the cooked plate, the so-called Ning She treasure is not separated from the cooked plate, what they are afraid of is that the life is not familiar with the wind and loses the face and loses the craft. What made Thousand-Faced Hu give up his business in the south and run to the blind place to run it? ”
"Why do you have so much? Shooting flower crutches is a ninth-rate, even if it is a serious story, it is not a thing that cannot be put on the table in the warlock circle. Jincheng can support him to grab a handful. ”
"Maybe there aren't too many people who live on their lives, don't you always say?"
"! Don't be stupid to inquire about this kind of thing, be careful of getting into trouble. Believe me, Thousand-Faced Hu Na will never come to see you, and even if these messy things in Dahe Village are over, you can stop working and earning money in the future. ”
"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. Although Wang Laoguo has received the law, he has left his hands behind, or someone will definitely come to me in a few days to ask for an explanation......"
I smiled and flipped over the big coin on the table and pushed it in front of Lao Cao.