Chapter 70 Dove Pan Tea

The squire's youngest son told him of the cause and effect, and it turned out that this was not the first time, for earlier he had seen a woman enter the room at night, fat and dark, and unsightly. She smiled and approached the short bed where the squire's youngest son was sitting, and looked very lewd. The youngest son refused her and did not leave, so that he would see her when he slept. However, he was determined and did not waver until the end. Then the woman got angry and slapped him in the face, but she didn't feel any pain. The woman hung her garment from the beams of the house and caught him and hanged him. The youngest son unconsciously went under the beam of the house by himself, stretched his neck and made a hanging. His father saw that he was standing upright in the air with his feet not touching the ground, but he could not die, and from then on he went insane. Suddenly, she said, "She's going to jump into the river with me." Just watching the river run wildly, the squire stopped by him, and in the future, the chickens and dogs that were tricked by the ghosts would always be unsafe.

Therefore, the squire's love for his son was heartfelt, so he stayed behind at night, carrying a weapon to fight ghosts (willow branches, willow branches to fight ghosts, and hit seven inches shorter. After a long night, the old man was just getting ready to sleep in the moonlight. When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of someone's feet stepping on the ground, and the old man looked up and saw that it was a red-haired, black-skinned, short, and frustrated ghost like a winter melon. It was so close to him, and the old man was very frightened, but he didn't think much of it in his urgency, and jumped up and struck at it. The ghost screamed loudly and ran away, and the youngest son was quiet.

Although he didn't know what the ghost was, the youngest son was very suspicious that the ghost had killed his father.

When Zen heard this, he was also suspicious in his heart, suspecting that this was not a ghost harming people, but a person harming people. The way of people harming people is far better than the way of ghosts harming people, and the ghost of Zen may be blessed by the temple, and what he did was just to do something to break the family and seize wealth.

That's why Zen was very angry and felt that he couldn't tolerate it, so he shouted angrily and said, "It's really hateful that such a simple and honest person is actually disturbed by evil ghosts, you can rest assured that with me today, it will be fine." ”

The youngest son was very moved, so he thanked Zen and thanked the eldest son for taking Zen into the house to inspect the old man's corpse. Everyone, you relayed the words of the temple blessing word by word, and said with a smile: "This guy has been doing evil for a long time, and if he says this today, it is his time to die." Although he knows spells, the little monk has also learned a little skill, so let me go back to him for a while tonight......"

The squire's son was glad to hear this, and said that he would pay him the silver taels that he was going to pay to Mr. A.

Liao Chan waved his hand and said, "I don't care about the reward, I just hope that your whole family is safe and sound, which shows that I am not a liar who talks big." "The old man's corpse still needs to be buried in the ground, and he can't give it less anyway!" So he asked for three big black bowls, a brush, and a penny of dansha.

At this time, it was already dark, and Zen took advantage of the candlelight to draw talismans with dansha in the bowl, twisting and turning, like a snake to and fro. He also instructed the people: "Everyone go to bed with their doors closed, and do not be afraid." If there is any calamity, I will bear it alone, and it will not affect you. Then he put the rest of the dansa in the monk's robes, and then climbed up the roof beam like a monkey along the pillar, and asked for three large black bowls with talismans to be handed to him, and then waved his hand to the people and said, "All right, get out of here, lest you see something terrible." The people were terrified and quickly went into hiding.

Zen lay down against the short pillar on the beam, and soon it was time for the second watch, thinking, "This is coming." "Who knew that after waiting for a while, the third watch was approaching, and it was still silent. He felt a little tired, and was about to sleep for a while, when he suddenly saw the lights and shadows flickering, and the sound of the wind was blowing, and he was startled, and secretly shouted, "It's coming!" and turned over and sat up, staring intently.

Soon the sound of the paper covering the corpse was heard, and the corpse was already squirming slightly, and in an instant it sat up. Zen immediately took a big black bowl and threw it down, and there was a bang, and the corpse fell down in response.

Zen just breathed a sigh of relief, but the corpse moved again, and before he could take the bowl, the corpse suddenly walked out of bed. He hurriedly threw the bowl down, and the corpse fell again. This corpse must not let him get up, and if he does, it will be too much trouble.

Zen did not dare to slack off, his heart was very vigilant, worried about changes, his eyes were staring, and he did not dare to move slightly. Suddenly, the corpse stood up again, screaming sharply, probably knowing that there was someone on the roof beams of the road, and looked up angrily, as if trying to pounce on him.

So Zen took the bowl and threw it again, and the corpse fell down again, and there was no movement for a long time.

Zen thought that the matter was over, even if the corpse was deceived by means, it was absolutely impossible to have another incident after these three times, and he was about to turn around. Unexpectedly, the corpse stood up again, more ferocious than the previous times. Seeing that the third bowl was still ineffective, he knew that this was not a corpse, but was manipulated by someone with evil magic.

At this time, the corpse was already able to move, and it was close to the house, and it jumped forward with its feet, and let out a whimpering scream, and the sound was terrifying, and Zen sneered when he saw it. In an instant, the corpse had arrived under the sorghum, raised his head and struggled to jump up to the slu, as fast as a flying eagle, Lizen reached out and touched the monk's robe, grabbed a handful of dansha, and carried the true qi to the corpse.

The corpse was hit by Dansha, couldn't support it, and fell down weakly, screaming: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?"

At that moment, Zen jumped off the beam of the house and walked out of the courtyard, while the crowd was waiting outside, and they were already worried when they heard the sound of the room. At this time, I saw Zen open the door, and everyone came in to inspect it, and saw that the body was no longer on the bed, and the smashed bowls were scattered all over the floor, and everyone was so shocked that they stuck out their tongues.

He ordered the people to carry the body to the bed and said, "Send someone to take a look, Mr. A is dead." ”

The people went to inquire, but before they could enter the door, they heard the sound of the whole courtyard crying loudly. It turned out that the squire's family had not sent someone to send money until the evening, and he was angry in his heart, and said, "If you dare to underestimate me, I must take revenge, and see who else can be better than me in magic!"

When he arrived at the fifth watch, his wife suddenly heard him screaming: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?" His wife touched his snort, but he couldn't feel it, and the whole family was terrified, and Mr. A died with a whimper.

The person who inquired about the news came back and told the situation, everyone was surprised, but Zen had doubts about the previous judgment, so he took advantage of the mourning of the temple to celebrate the family, and there was no one to guard the city god temple, so he entered the city god temple to check.

As soon as Zen entered the City God Temple, he looked around, and suddenly looked up and saw that there were four mud ghosts in the door of the City God Temple, one of them had big eyes, and his mouth was very vicious, and he suddenly said angrily: "Okay, you little ghost, you dare to harm people!" After that, he shook his hand and shot a fireball, only to hear a miserable scream, and the mud ghost turned into ashes.

It turns out that there is an evil ghost attached to this mud ghost, and this evil ghost also has a name, called 'Dove Pan Tea'.

Dove Pan Tu, a ghost who eats the essence of the cultivator, is shaped like an urn, eats the essence and blood, its speed is like the wind, changes a little more, lives in the forest, and likes to press on the body of the person while he is asleep.

This thing is just the opposite of the Rakshasa ghost, the Rakshasa ghost is a witch, she needs to suck the essence of men to practice, tempt men to do **, and her devil sucks essence. Because the purer the essence, the more they like it, so they often take on the form of human beings to tempt the world to degenerate and die. Therefore, the Rakshasa ghost is gorgeous, and it makes people willingly degenerate, even if it is dead, it is happy for people. However, the dove plate tea is ugly and very vicious, even death is a torture.

This thing has not become a climate, I think it is the dove plate tea possessed by the mud ghost, in the name of the ghost god, to do the harmful thing, and the temple Zhu and this dove plate tea learned a few hands of harmful evil arts, each other is embarrassed, but also with the evil, so the scourge is upright, and the result is that once the Zen body is dead.