Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 24: The Evil

I frowned and touched the soul urn vigilantly, and the boiling water in my heart was boiled like a boil. I was really afraid that his knife would be pierced in this way, but what hatred did Lao Tzu have with you? Can you follow me with a knife?

As a result, Zhao Yi didn't know why, as if he didn't mean to come at me, he turned and left the kitchen.

I don’t know. So, I said in my heart, this stinky boy, take a knife and take it. What kind of thing is it to scare me?

After seeing him go out, I didn't care, and brought the food to Zhao Qian. Before, because we were afraid of attracting Zhao Yi and the others' attention, we came to Zhao Qian for trouble, so we sat a little bit off.

"Come on, eat some. You didn't eat much today. Eat more tonight. Be obedient." I picked up some dried sauced fish and put it in Zhao Qian's bowl.

"Yeah." Zhao Qian nodded in embarrassment, but still ate with joy.

I saw that she started to eat, so I looked back at what Zhao Yi was doing with the knife, and found that he was walking towards the hall. I wonder if some master told him to take the knife.

After all, many village masters have precedents of going to the kitchen to get a knife, so I didn't care about it, and ate with my head.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's hard for you, and come with me back to Zhuangzi." Zhao Qian whispered to me, and she took a mouthful of rice in the bowl and put it in her mouth, with very elegant movements.

"It's nothing, anyway, I promised to stay with you for a day today, and I am also a little curious about your grandpa." I replied casually, and gave her a piece of ribs.

In fact, it’s also a pleasure to watch beautiful women eating. Zhao Qian blushed. After all, it’s the first time eating alone with a man, but I can’t blame her. Later I learned that she used to be a girl in glasses when she was in school, and her degree was quite high. , All day holding some mysterious and mysterious, yin and yang weird books, there is no relationship between men at all.

It was not until graduation and went abroad to do laser correction, and she became the current beauty Zhao Qian.

I looked at the other tables and found that the master invited by the Zhao family had all gone to rest after eating and resting, so I took an extra set of dishes and placed them next to me.

Zhao Qian looked at what I was doing with some curiosity, but soon she didn't dare to watch it because I released the little Ligui, and when the little Ligui saw that there was food on the table, he immediately reached out and grabbed a piece of dried soy fish to eat. Up.

As if seeing Zhao Qian's gaze from time to time, Little Ligui stared at her with no white eyeballs.

For a while, the windless red dress and expressionless eyes almost made Zhao Qian cry.

"Well, eat your meal, what are you doing to scare her all day?" I scolded.

If you haven't practiced Yin-Yang Eyes, or the Yin-Qi is heavy, most people can't see her. Now, except for some Taoist masters, it is probably Zhao Qian and I.

There is no one now anyway. It is necessary to let her out for dinner. It is clearly written in some of my grandma’s books, and I can’t use my blood to feed her all day long. Even after I get there, I have to buy some live chickens. She can eat.

Seeing Zhao Qian's teeth fighting while eating, I sighed, but think about it, she is just a Feng Shui master, not an exorcist, and it is normal to be afraid of ghosts.

"Why don't you sit next to me, let the little devil sit in your position, so I can cover her so that no one can see." I suggested.

"No...no need." Zhao Qian felt embarrassed to sit next to me, but her heart was still warm.

It's a pity that her refusal was useless. Little Ligui heard what I said, and slowly walked towards her holding the bowl. As he walked, his head was still half-down, and those terrifying eyes were still turning to look at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian was so scared that her soul was about to fly, she took a bowl and fled towards me, almost without falling.

I just wanted to comfort Zhao Qian a few words, but unexpectedly, something happened in the hall!

"Killed!"

A woman screamed, and I heard the voice like Zhao Yuan's third aunt, Zhao Yuan, and suddenly looked back, I saw that there was a series of miserable howls. It should be something serious!

I quickly stood up, wanting to see what happened.

The relatives of Zhao’s family who were resting in the guest room and lounge all came out and ran to the lobby. The scene was suddenly chaotic, but the masters were very calm. No one came out. I guess they would not go without asking them .

I think there should be nothing wrong with so many relatives in the Zhao family, and Zhao Qian is also quite worried about her family, so she went to the lobby with the crowd.

In the hall, two monks were lying on the ground, one of them was bleeding from behind, groaning with pain, and the other was stabbed in the stomach, howling.

And Zhao Yi was pushed to the ground by a group of people and monks, grinning, and talking some strange things in his mouth. I didn't understand it, but I didn't understand it anymore.

Then Zhao Yi was still struggling, and several big monks worked together to grasp him, and his bones began to rattle, which was scary.

Looking at his son's twitching like a seizure, Zhao Zhou was sweaty, and even if he was concerned, he ran to help his son.

As a result, Zhao Xi's face was gloomy and said, "Zhou, your son borrowed from a ghost, and he is still on him!"

Zhao Xi is a descendant of a Feng Shui master. Although he doesn't have a lot of ability to exorcise ghosts, he still has a lot of knowledge. Everyone took a breath after listening.

Zhao Zhou also knows feng shui, although he is not as good as his elder brother Zhao Xi, but it is almost less. He seemed to remember that he had come with his master, and immediately ran out the door.

Zhao Yi had a cause and effect with Zhao Qian and me before, so I didn't plan to pay attention to him and watched the fun with Zhao Qian at the door.

Zhao Yuan was stunned when she saw the monks, she immediately scolded the street and pointed at a group of monks and said swearing: "I slap your bald boy, can you guys make it up? The whole day hasn't been good, and let my nephew give the ghost a Yi Yi Upper body!"

The monk Jishi tucked his face and didn't dare to answer his lips, he said to his disciples: "Clean the mouth, clean the body, clean the mind, clean the three karma, treat the body and mind, and read to me: generally bright, pure and flaming, and the Ruyi treasure is incapable of victory. The King of Ming asks for the Dharani Sutra."

Having said that, Monk Ji Shi immediately put his hands in the basin, held water together, and did not think it was dirty, began to rinse his mouth and wash his face, then put the fragrance and sprinkle water.

"Swa, Dra, Dra, Bah, Wuba, Dravidian, Biyah..." Several monks cross-legged beside Zhao Yi and began to chant the scriptures.

Immediately, the Sanskrit words popped out of the mouths of several great monks like singing, and Monk Ji Shi also began to pour cleansing water on Zhao Yi.

Not to mention, this scripture really has some effect, I can see Zhao Yi slowly stop struggling, as if he is about to recover.

When Zhao Xi saw that the situation had stabilized, he planned to comfort his mother, the old lady of the Zhao family, but only took two steps. The mahogany on Monk Ji Shi’s hand cracked with a patter, making Monk Ji Shi sweat all over his head. How fierce are ghosts?

"Is it useful for fart?" Zhao Xi glared at Zhao Yuan, and immediately missed a sentence, and then began to look around. When he saw me and Zhao Qian standing at the door watching the excitement, his expression was immediately bad: "Zhao He What? Don’t let him invite the Sanxianguan layman!"

"Yeah! Find a layman, he will definitely do it." The old lady of the Zhao family also woke up and hurriedly urged.

"Brother went back to the county." Zhao Qian asked her father, shocked.

"Then what are you doing in a daze! Why don't you go please?" Zhao Xi gave Zhao Qian a stern look, and looked at me a little wrong.

He guessed that I had his daughter in my pocket, and now we are talking about the object, and seeing me dressed like a poor man, he somewhat despised me.

You must know that the Zhao family is also a big family in the county. Who is looking for someone with a family? Take a look at these brothers who came here. Which one is not pretending to be straight, and your kid is dressed like that, and it is not too shabby.

"Oh." Zhao Qian turned to ask the layman with aggrieved tears.

I shook my head helplessly and followed Zhao Qian to leave, because I was a little worried about Zhao Qian.

When I accompanied Zhao Qian to the lounge, I saw Sanxianguan's Sanxian layman and his disciples drinking tea calmly.

Zhao Qian went over and talked to them about the situation in a hurry. She didn't neglect her, put down the cup and headed towards the lobby.

On the way, a group of monks sweating profusely, carrying injured accomplices on their backs, escorted a monk who wanted to bite while walking, and ran to the parking lot.

Monk Ji Shi sighed, his head was full of drinks, and his beard was still messy. It seemed that either this ghost was too fierce, or Zhao Yuan was too fierce, and they really didn't have anything at Pantian Temple.

"Haha, I thought that the great monk of Pantian Temple was so powerful, it turned out to be cheating and drinking, right, Master." The Taoist priest of Sanxianguan laughed loudly, very proud.

"No, I'm still dragging something today. I don't have the ability to insist on going to death. I'm impatient to live." Another Taoist who was carrying Jiashi agreed.

"Huh, you can't learn the skill, it's like this when you encounter things, you also have to keep it in your heart." The Buddhist priest also took this opportunity to teach his disciples.

The rest of the disciples nodded and said yes, then immersed their heads in the hall with the Buddhist layman.

When I reached the entrance of the lobby, I looked inside, but I didn't see Zhao Zhou in it. Didn't this old guy go to invite Master, why did we come from behind?

Looking back, I saw that Zhao Zhou and the teacher and father were coming from the parking lot outside Zhuangzi. They were talking in low voices all the way, and the two old men had nothing to go to the parking lot outside the village to do?

Zhao Yi looked at Zhao Qian's eldest uncle and second uncle, but he was not tied up, squatting on the side and looking at everything in front of him tremblingly.

There were several pools of blood on the ground, and I frowned when I saw it. Could it be that Zhao Yi really borrowed from a ghost just now?

But looking around, where is the dirty thing borrowed from?

Zhao Xi hurriedly shook the hand of the Buddhist layman Canyun, and said anxiously: "Master, you are finally here, please help us to see what's going on? Just now, after Ah Yi gave the ghost loan, the monk in Pantian Temple seemed to be driven away As a result, the monk who robbed Ah Yi Dao was upper body just as soon as he was driven away. He even pierced his two junior brothers and almost pierced the buttocks of the monk Jishi who was worshipping God.

"Oh? There are still such things?" Sanyun Jushi walked over to see Old Man Zhao sleeping in the back room, and found Old Man Zhao lying on the bed, his face pale, but not much different from what he saw today. .

"Lao Zhao is fine, but the body can't help but toss. I will first give him a calming charm to protect his three souls, then use the ghost talisman to protect his seven souls, and then open the altar to expel ghosts." Shen Yun Speaking indifferently, he took a few paper charms to ward off evil and stuffed it under Old Man Zhao.

Several disciples listened to the words of Lay Canyun, and immediately threw out all the household items that Monk Ji Shi had not had time to take away.

The old lady of the Zhao family had no objection to this. Instead, she was grateful to see that Sanyun did not act first, but to protect the old man. This made Zhao Xi very happy, indicating that the master she invited was very knowledgeable and capable of human relations, so she looked like the monk of Jishi. , Let his father get through for a day, but he didn't make a big deal.

"Mom, the Sanyun layman was specially invited by his son. The son did not spend a penny, but he invited it several times. The layman has been wandering around, and there are thousands of kilometers back and forth. Mom, we really don’t need money. But if it were not for the love of the year, the layman would not come." Zhao Xi said without blushing beside the old lady.

"Yes, that should be the case. It's also reliable for you to be a big brother. You have a face and a face outside." The old lady Zhao was so happy that she was so touched that she almost didn't cry.

Zhao Xi also felt that half of his paternal position was in his hands.

After stepping out, Sanyun layman took out a piece of paper with the screen spell, wrapped the **** knife and placed it in front of his eyes. After careful consideration, he did not bother to throw it aside.

He went to look at Zhao Yi again, and asserted: "The sword is okay. People have borrowed from ghosts. You can see that the ghostly spirit on his eyebrows has not disappeared, and there is still yin qi remaining on his body, um, yes, I forgot to say, this Zhao Yi nephew, you don’t need to stay here anymore, go to the hospital."

After finishing talking, he urged Zhao Yi to go to the hospital. Zhao Yi was so frightened that he quickly called the driver, helped him and ran away.

I almost didn't laugh out loud. If they could see it like your Sanyun layman, they would really be a **** of a ghost. I didn't see it anyway. Wasn't the borrowing ghost still on the Jishi apprentice just now!

But just as I was defamating, the old man Zhao, who was lying on the bed, began to shake violently as if he had been caught by an evil!

It didn't even shake a few times before swishing and bouncing up like a zombie! His eyes turned white, his mouth couldn't cover his tongue, and the old man stuck out.

When I saw it, it was incredible. Old Man Zhao was dead this time.