The above words made the Zhang family look at each other. But his life was at stake, so he had to agree.

Seeing that there was no one, Ding Li grabbed Wen Fei and shouted in a low voice: "Master, I see that the medicine you drink is the same as theirs, could it be that you are also evil?"

Wen Fei slapped Ding Li's head angrily and shouted, "A kid who doesn't learn and doesn't have skills!"

I don't bother to explain to him now, after all, there are many people talking at this time.

Fortunately, there is an incense and candle shop in this town, which is the ancestral style of sculpting the statue of the god.

Since Master Wen didn't have too many requirements, the family hurried to work. The fetal bone is tied with bamboo strips, and then the yellow clay sculpture is used outside, dried by fire, and painted with gold and silver paint.

Originally, the statue of the god had a very serious set of craftsmanship, and it often took dozens of days to shape the statue, and it was important to pay attention to all kinds of taboos.

But since Wen Fei doesn't care, such a request is related to human life. The shopkeeper naturally used the fastest means to get it done, although it was a little rough, but he didn't care too much.

When the statue was shaped, Wen Fei was in the mud fetus, leaving a natal talisman. At this time, when the idol returned to its place, Wen Fei bit his middle finger and lit up the center of the statue's eyebrows.

In this way, the idol is connected to him. In the dark, there is an indescribable connection.

That night, he took Boss Zhang to live in the temple. Fortunately, although this temple is small, there are still seven or eight rooms, although most of them have not been cleaned up, and some have fallen into disrepair and leaking. But clean up. It can still barely hold people.

That night, Wen Fei didn't dare to sleep. Generally, temples are inhabited by gods and spirits, and there are incense sticks for believers. Don't say that those ghosts don't dare to approach. Even ordinary demons and monsters don't dare to disturb it.

But the incense of this temple has been cut off, and the spirituality has long since disappeared. It's no different from an ordinary wild temple.

Although Wen Fei coaxed people to help shape the statue of the Ghost Emperor Dazun, they did not open the light. The mana on his body is also nothing, and he can't play the role of protection at all.

But he was not much anxious and afraid, so he sat on the futon and meditated, chanting the "Ghost Emperor Sutra". On the contrary, Ding Li was a little restless, staying in Wen Fei's room and refusing to leave. He asked in a low voice, "Master, are there really ghosts in this world, will we see them tonight?"

Wen Fei said angrily: "I have already asked you to work hard, but now I am afraid that it will be like this." Rest assured. You just have to go to sleep after practicing the method of breathing, and no one will hurt you!"

According to Wenfei's estimation, even if Boss Zhang's father dies, he must have some wish unfulfilled. It will definitely not be a powerful ghost, although Ding Li is young. But since childhood, he has practiced the authentic Taoist method of tuning. The whole body is full of qi and veins, and ordinary ghosts can't get close.

On the contrary, he is still too weak now. It's even more dangerous than Ding Li's boss Zhang, if he is contaminated with a little yin qi on his body, a serious illness will be mild.

Sharpen the knife and cut the wood, even if something is going to happen at night. The Great Heavenly Master didn't want to delay the time, so he did his homework for a while, and then he did the method of collecting qi. The aura of the four directions of heaven and earth.

The mind passed through the heavy clouds and saw the blue sky and white clouds. The sun is like fire, shining with a scorching light, burning everything.

Then collect a breath of this kind of heavenly yang qi, and then let the mind sink into the boundless cold sea water under the nine shadows, and then collect a breath of earth yin qi.

At this moment, the qi of heaven and yang, earth and yin was mixed in the dantian, neutralizing each other and turning into a neutral and righteous qi.

Then, Wen Fei entered the state of concentration again. Although he has lost all his Taoism, he still retains some spiritual cultivation. It's much easier to get into the state of mind than for ordinary people.

After a little meditation, I entered a state of concentration in a trance. At this time, he can observe his body thoroughly.

At first glance, I almost broke away from the fixed state. Originally, Wen Fei's method of looking at qi could see his own qi all the time, but now only when this kind of cultivation is fixed, can he see the true situation of his body. It's worse than I expected!

I saw that the three lamps on my body were all weakened to the extreme, and it can be said that one light is like a bean, and if one is not good, it will go out.

It is an ordinary qi collection method, which is of no use to him now. Unless it's using the Beidou method of prolonging life, to borrow your life from the sky!

This must be the consequence of his great heavenly master suffering a backlash and being too seriously injured, which has already injured his innate vitality, which cannot be supplemented by the acquired aura.

Although the situation is not good to the extreme. But now the Dao Heart that Wenda Heavenly Master has been tempered for thousands of years does not feel the slightest discouragement.

But at this time, a gust of wind blew. made Wen Fei shudder involuntarily, knowing that the time to come was finally here.

At this time, the vitality of the Great Celestial Master was extremely weak, and even the three lamps on his body became extinguished at any time. The Seven Spirits were suppressed to the extreme.

However, the three souls were shaky, and it became much easier to get out of the body. Just a flash, a little out-of-body. Even in this temple, I still feel cold, as if I am standing naked in the ice and snow.

Wen Fei had no doubt that at this time, if a slightly stronger wind blew, it would blow his soul away.

There was a sudden flicker in front of him. There is already an old figure.

The figure was dressed in an old blue tunic and looked sad. It is exactly the same as the photo Wen Fei saw in Mr. Zhang, and he thinks it is his father.

"People and ghosts have different paths, and you are pestering your son endlessly for something. Do you want to kill him and give you your own company?" Wen Fei shouted.

He stayed here just to communicate with Daddy Zhang. Naturally, there will be no surprises.

Father Zhang shouted with a sad face: "I'm sorry to disturb the Taoist." I didn't come back on purpose, but now I'm being held in the underworld, tormented by those imps every day. That's when I come back and let my son and daughter-in-law burn more paper money ingots......"

"Wait, you're being imprisoned in the Yin Si?" Wen Feiqi said, "What crime have you committed?"

Father Zhang's face was even more sad: "Those little ghosts showed me an account book, how many ants have been trampled to death in a lifetime, and how many chickens, ducks, fish and turtles have been killed." All kinds of killing are iniquities. And things like getting into fights with people......"

Wen Fei heard this, what kind of crime is this. If that's all a crime. Then 99% of the people in this world are dead, and they will all be sent to the ghost prison, but they can't be locked up.

"Those little ghosts just told me, let my son and daughter-in-law burn more paper money. My son and daughter-in-law have burned them several times, and they have all been snatched away by those little ghosts. These little ghosts are not satisfied, and they want me to beg for ......."

Wen Fei nodded and said, "I understand, I'll let your house burn more for you tomorrow!

Father Zhang smiled bitterly: "It's a long trouble, I just hope that this time I can satisfy those little ghosts and harass me less!"

Wen Fei's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is in charge of the Yin Si you are talking about?"

"Naturally, it's a mountain god, who else can there be?" said Daddy Zhang, turning into a little yin wind and disappearing.

Wen Fei couldn't stand it either, and his soul returned to his body. also moved his hands and feet, stood up, and said secretly in his heart. In the world where he was before, the Yin Division collapsed, and the Yin Division in the Northern Song Dynasty was incomplete. Needless to say, the American continent did not expect that there was still a Yin Division here, and it was still so greedy.

I groaned in my heart, if it was the character of not rubbing sand in the eyes of the Japanese Great Heavenly Master in the past, I would have knocked on the door a long time ago.

But now, there is no way. Even when you encounter a little ghost, you have to be like a great enemy.

It's better to find a way to quickly recover your body. Otherwise, it is not uncommon for you to encounter an enemy, or to fly into trouble at any time.

The next day, the Zhang family's family came to visit early in the morning. But seeing that Boss Zhang really slept well, he didn't say that there were no ghosts entangled, but he didn't have a dream, so he slept until early in the morning. After waking up, his body recovered a lot, and the family naturally thanked Wen Fei a thousand times!

Only Ding Li yawned all day, originally thinking that something wonderful was going to happen at night. But I didn't expect that there was nothing. On the contrary, he didn't sleep well all night.

"Last night, I saw your family Lingzun. Wen Fei said.

This sentence stunned the family who were thanking them for a thousand thanks, and the atmosphere condensed for a long time. Only then did I hear Wen Fei say: "The old man is suffering quite a lot now, and he is locked up and blackmailed by some imps. I'm going to let you burn some paper money ingots and bribe those guys!"

When Boss Zhang heard this, he hurriedly said: "My father came to me for several nights in a row, and he didn't make it clear to me." My family also burned paper money a few times, and I don't think it's enough to burn it......"

Wen Fei secretly said that Boss Zhang, this guy is starting to be strong and strong, and ghosts like Old Man Zhang can't be approached in the first place, so naturally there is no way to make his words clear.

He knew it in his heart, but said with a smile: "This place is under the control of the mountain god." When you burn paper money, you might as well go and put a few pillars of incense on that mountain god, and there will be nothing to do!"

After sending away the Zhang family, Wen Fei saw that Ding Li was still standing stupidly, and couldn't help but shout: "Today is Wednesday, are you still on vacation?"

Ding Li suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, and quickly picked up his schoolbag and went to school. This guy is about to graduate from elementary school, there is no middle school in the town, he wants to go to middle school, so he knows that he has traveled dozens of miles to the county seat. At that time, I will definitely have to live on campus!

Master Wen thought about it for a while, and found that he was actually worrying about Ding Li, what school should he send him to. I couldn't help sighing, I didn't expect that this time, there was an extra oil bottle next to me. When did this Heavenly Master fall to such a point...... (To be continued......)