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The Tartar ghost recites the Buddhist scripture mantra, and its purifying power is the same as the ancient Sanskrit in the "Ancient Buddhist Book". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the recitation of the mantra, the ghost baby slowly stopped biting the water, and the yin qi on his body slowly faded, and finally even the green tendons and blood vessels on his body gradually receded, revealing the same skin as a normal two or three-year-old child, with a few pieces of green marks on his back and buttocks.

I thought that Yu Shui had been tortured in hell for a long time, and when I saw such a scene again, I must have regretted my past actions. Unexpectedly, just when the ghost baby stopped biting, he kicked the ghost baby out with a fierce kick. We were all stunned by this action of his, no matter how much this is also his own flesh and blood, how can people be so ruthless? Gao Shan finally couldn't help it, and vented the hatred and humiliation that had been suppressed in his heart for many years like a flood bursting the embankment. The ghost facing Yu Shui is a burst of punches and kicks, but Yin and Yang are separated, how can an ordinary person in Gao Shan beat Yu Shui, just when Gao Shan felt worthless for Zheng Shuang and beat Yu Shui's ghost for the child who felt worthless, Lao Yu suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Lao Qi walked in front of Gao Shan and scolded with a hideous face: "It's dead, now it's just a ghost, as the saying goes, Yin and Yang are separated, you can't hurt him at all, what's the point of doing this, can't you be merciful!" After speaking, he took out the Demon Rope and handed it to Gao Shan: "Use this!"

I was stupid again by the old Lei, I said this kid is not so kind.

Looking at the mountains again, the arms were rounded, and the milk was exhausted, and the ghosts of the demon rope pumped on the water and sparked, and the terrible screams not only aroused our sympathy, but also a little pleasure.

"Stop fighting. A childish, muffled voice interrupted all of us in our train of thought, and Takayama stopped, his face full of tears, and he turned around breathlessly. The ghost baby stood beside Zheng Shuang, there was no trace of ghost on his fat little face, he looked at all of us with small eyes with a single eyelid, and said inarticulately: "He is dead, our fate is over, he doesn't want me, I don't want him anymore, let him go, mom is sad!"

The old man sighed, waved his hand to the two ghost immortals, and motioned for him to take Yu Shui, who was already half dead, away, and the two ghost immortals retreated.

The ghost baby hugged Zheng Shuang's neck, his small chin rested on Zheng Shuang's face, revealing a happy smile, and two tears oozed from the corners of his eyes. I saw a heartache, the ghost baby's tears did not land, but floated in the air, the Tartar ghost looked surprised, looked at me and then looked at the old giving, reached out and grabbed two tears in his hand, tears were like a few crystal beads, rolling around in his hand. The Tartar ghost said with a strange expression, "This is the Extreme Yang Tear?"

"Alas, alas, don't study it, the ghost baby is about to disperse..."

The Tartar ghost and I were pulled back to the ghost baby by a sentence given by the old man, and sure enough, the ghost baby's body was slowly fading. He had been severely injured and dying, but later let go of the worries and resentments in his heart, and turned into extreme yang tears and separated from his body, which seemed to be a precursor to the ashes.

Seeing the ghost baby gradually dissipate and turn into wisps of white smoke, my heart was also very sour, but I really couldn't do anything, so I could only sigh and turn my head away.

Gao Shan squatted on the ground, stroking the child in front of him who was about to be scattered, tears were raining, Zheng Shuang looked at the little head of the ghost baby blankly, his eyes were scattered, this was stupid by the ups and downs.

"Come on, come on, child, eat it, don't cry!" The Tartar ghost bent down and took the ghost baby in his arms, and fed a small thing into its mouth, and after a while, the ghost baby's body began to slowly become clear, which made several of us shocked, no longer like just now, there were bursts of mist in the body, it should be the elixir.

After the ghost baby eased up, the Tartar ghost put it on the ground, and the ghost baby knelt down: "Thank you Daxian for saving me, the grievances in this life are over, please send me to reincarnation." After speaking, he reluctantly looked back at Zheng Shuang and the others.

The Tartar ghost sighed and said helplessly: "You can't be reincarnated yet, you said you let it go, but you still haven't let it go." You've just let go of your previous hatred and returned to your true nature, and now you're more involved with the two of you, uh... Even if you can let go, and you will become a ghost after you die, and you will not be reincarnated, you have already missed the hour, and you must be punished by hell before you can go to reincarnation, hey..."

Zheng Shuang still had a dumbfounded expression just now, stood up and knelt in front of the Tartar ghost, Gao Shan also knelt on her side when he saw this, a tear fell again, and looked at his child with loving eyes: "Ask Daxian to give my child a chance to reincarnate, I am willing to be punished in his place, even if it is the punishment of eighteen layers of hell, as long as I can give my child a chance." The child is not wrong, it is all my fault..."After speaking, he cried again.

"Ask Daxian to give the child another chance, I am willing to burn incense with the statue and provide for Daxian for life!"

Lao Yu and I also set our sights on the Tartar Ghost, the Tartar Ghost has just been in the shaman immortal class not long ago, but there are a lot of things to learn, plus hundreds of years of cultivation, I hope there is a way, I really can't bear to see the ghost baby dissipate like this.

Lao Yu hurriedly said on the side: "Hey, hey, hey! If you think about it again, it's dawn, do you have any way?"

The Tartar ghost was also quite embarrassed, and bowed his head with a big beard and remained silent.

"Okay!" the Tartar ghost raised his head behind his back and looked at the mountain in front of him: "You just said, make a lifelong offering to this seat, and see that you are also related to shamans and earth immortals, and you are kind-hearted." This seat will make an exception to give you a chance, tomorrow you find someone to set up my tablet, and then give a name to the ghost baby, and give it to a few immortals behind me, so that they can go to the underworld Yin Si City to set up a household for the child, so that the ghost baby will become a spirit baby. This seat is the shaman earth immortal - the seven elders of Qingfeng Hall, engrave the name of their spirit infant on the base of the god, step on this seat, eliminate past sins, and continue to do good during the period, and be reincarnated after the blessing is full! But one thing to remember, this seat is high and powerful, can not be good at the hall, can not recruit troops, but the specifications of the god position are higher than the hall of ordinary people, this is not that I have to show off, but my god position is acidic, which will affect the regulation of the entire northeast region out of the shaman's immortal hall, so the immortal hall will be chaotic, but it can not be too extravagant, and the specifications cannot be higher than the Buddha hall, otherwise it will be unfavorable to my immortal family. The Tartar pouted and said a whole set of words. When did he become so flexible, no!

After listening to the words of the Tartar ghost, Gao Shan and Zheng Shuang burst into tears and laughed, and hugged each other excitedly.

The Tartar ghost laughed stupidly for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said to Lao Yu: "Hu Daxian send God!"

The old man said to the Tartar ghost with a grin: "I've known you for almost a month, so I did a job today and showed my face! You can be regarded as taking advantage, and from today onwards you will receive incense from the world, and you will gain fame and fortune!"

Before the Tartar ghost could speak, Lao gave a few hard beats of the king's drum, and the Tartar ghost disappeared in a solemn image. I am also a good person to the end, and I put a sun-sheltering charm on Gao Shan and Zheng Shuang, so that they can hug each other as a family of three in the real sense, and let Zheng Shuang kiss his son, the reason why he is a son is because after he turned into a spirit baby, there was a little Ding Ding dangling left and right in front of him. The family has indescribable family affection, and there is not enough love, so I and Lao Zhi do not disturb others, and go to the bedroom to sleep.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by a text message from Xiaonuo, asking if I had been to Qianshan. My heart warmed, so I called, but there was always a slight sound on the phone, as if something was interfering with the signal. That's when I remembered that there was a ghost baby in the house, oh no, it's a spirit baby now!

After a brief chat, he hung up the phone and went to see what the two of them were doing, but no one saw it after a circle, and when he walked to the toilet, he heard a sound inside, pushed the door and went in to see the spirit baby sitting on Gao Shan's lap, playing with a toothbrush and razor, Zheng Shuang fell asleep on Gao Shan's lap, a harmonious picture. But this place is a little... A good house is not stayed, what is the toilet to play, Gao Shan saw me come in, a little embarrassed smiled, it turned out that after dawn Lingying said that it was uncomfortable, Zheng Shuang and the two of them ran in and out of the house with the child, and then chose the comfortable environment of the toilet.

I listened to a burst of amusement, looked up and saw a tea can on the small cabinet, picked it up and saw that it was empty, I said to the spirit baby who was smiling at me: "Don't look at it, the yang is heavy during the day, come in." ”

After speaking, the spirit baby turned into a puff of white gas and floated into the jar. I took out a sun amulet and sealed it and placed it on the cabinet for the time being.

After breakfast, we went out with Gao Shan to buy what the Tartar ghost said, and finally found a store called "Sui Yuan Tang" Buddhist utensils, where we should be able to buy what we want, Gao Shan also counted the blood, spent more than 3,000 yuan to buy a piece of the god that is said to be made of old sandalwood in India, fifty high, twenty wide, carved on the edge of the god seat, all auspicious things. Write the divine seat of the seven elders of the King of Sorrow on the throne. Write a few small characters on the bottom of the god seat. These two people are really good at playing, and they directly take off the surnames of the two people, and put them together even if they are names, in fact, this is better, and the meaning is not clear in a few words. Under the instructions of the shopkeeper, I bought a shrine again, one meter high, seventy wide, the shrine is painted with all kinds of birds and beasts, to put it bluntly, it is the original form of the shaman five tribes and immortals, what foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, etc., auspicious clouds surround, pines, cypresses and bamboos. It cost more than 2,000 yuan, and the old man who hurt said that he was blind to the Tartar ghost.

Then I bought some incense, paper, cups, and stoves, all of which were available.

After chatting on the way back, I found out why Zheng Gao didn't hurt the two of them, it turned out that this was the case.

When Yu Shui beat Zheng Shuang, Zheng Shuang quickly miscarried, Zheng Gao's soul was originally a spirit baby who could not be born in the tenth reincarnation, and after leaving the mother's body, he saw everything in a daze, but he was still a freshly dead soul at that time, and he was very confused about everything that happened in front of him, and he didn't know where to go like a normal ghost, so he could only stay where he was.

Gradually, as the days passed, the yin qi became heavier and heavier. Because it was an innocent death, the resentment added fuel to the fire, and finally condensed into a fierce spirit. But the scene after his death was always in front of him, knowing that it was not his mother who intentionally killed him, but Yu Shui who did it maliciously. So put all the hatred on one person. Riding on his mother's neck all day long to have fun, but sometimes he can't handle the scale well, which will make Zheng Shuang abnormal.

In the following days, Gao Shan was considerate of his mother, but he didn't know their relationship, he just felt that whoever was good to his mother would not harm anyone, which would explain why Zheng Shuang and Gao Shan were never in danger.

It turns out that all ghost babies don't have to kill their parents first, if he sees the difficulties of his parents with his own eyes, in fact, he still likes to snuggle up to his mother like a child, and I sighed a lot along the way.

When I got home, Zheng Shuang was preparing a meal, and he was in a good mood, his skin was white and fine, but now he has a bloody color, and he is really beautiful and moving against the backdrop of his red hair.

After eating, I discussed with Lao Zhi about the establishment of the immortal hall, and as the authentic descendant of the shaman land immortal, he naturally knew the matter of the immortal hall, what kind of identity was dedicated to what kind of regulation, what kind of regulation was enshrined in what kind of god. But it has always been relatively rare for a shaman immortal elder-level figure to go down the mountain to stand alone in the immortal hall, so Lao Yu also has to be cautious, after all, the Tartar ghost is the seventh elder of the Qingfeng Hall, which can be described as a high authority, and his immortal hall regulations are enough to affect the regulations of all the ghost immortal halls in the northeast, not too high, not too low, and the proportion must be properly handled.

In the end, Lao Zhi decided that it was better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and tonight when the seven stars came out of the whole place, he began to set up an immortal hall for the high mountain, and everything was simple.