The God and Buddha are actually me

The man took the Five Thunder Talisman and walked down Ganquan Mountain and returned to the front door of his home.

At this moment, the sun had set and the sky gradually darkened. He stood at the door of his home and wandered for a long time, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

The yard was pitch black, and even the oil lamp was not lit, which formed a sharp contrast with the neighbor's house.

The man hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and stepped into the house.

Just as he stepped into the threshold, a gust of cold wind blew, just closing the door with a crisp bang.

The man trembled, but strangely, he did not feel the familiar cold breath.

In the past, as long as he stepped into the house, it was as if he had stepped into an ice cave, even if he was wrapped in a thick cotton coat.

But at this moment, there was a ray of warmth in his arms, as if helping him resist the cold breath.

The man touched the Five Thunder Talisman hidden in his chest, and the panic in his heart inexplicably calmed down a little. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the inner room.

A strong smell of Chinese medicine hit me, mixed with the smell of blood.

"Husband, it hurts!"

"The fetus is moving again, I need to take medicine, take medicine..."

"Save me, it hurts!"

On the bed, a woman was lying there with disheveled hair, her hands and feet were tied, and her belly was bulging high. She was actually a pregnant woman.

Next to her was a bowl of soup medicine, in which a piece of blood-like medicinal material was floating, yellow-brown, and with remnants of the umbilical cord.

Ziheche, a very special Chinese medicine.

It is called medicine, but it is actually the placenta of a woman during childbirth. It is said to warm the kidneys and replenish essence, nourish qi and blood, and even treat infertility.

This kind of medicinal material is also very precious. The man can't afford it at all. In fact, this Ziheche is indeed not bought by him.

Instead, it suddenly appears every day.

"Husband, hurry up, give me the medicine!!"

The woman shouted loudly, her voice was shrill.

On her bulging belly, a ghost face and two ghost handprints appeared. Her belly was stretched to the extreme, as if something was trying to break out of it.

The man felt an inexplicable chill and fear in his heart.

Is this thing really his flesh and blood?

Under his wife's pleading, he finally couldn't bear it and took the medicine for her to take.

The woman sucked every drop of the medicine almost hungrily, chewing the cooked flesh and blood, like a hungry beast that had lost its mind, which made the man's heart hairy.

Zihe placenta should be dried and ground into powder for consumption, but this medicine that was conjured out of thin air every day was directly cooked with fresh placenta, which was so fresh that it even had blood streaks, making the man wonder if it was just cut off.

Whenever he thought of this, he had an urge to vomit.

The effect of the medicine was very obvious. The woman's stomach quickly calmed down. She was sweating all over and panting, but her face glowed with a strange brilliance.

"Husband, untie the rope for me quickly. Let's thank the Buddha Mother for the medicine!"

At the urging of his wife, the man silently untied the rope.

The woman was wearing a loose gauze dress and had a big belly, but her figure became unusually flexible. She walked to the next room and knelt down to a statue enshrined in the shrine.

She made a strange handprint with both hands, then kowtowed, her voice very pious.

"Buddha Mother, thank you for the pregnancy medicine you gave us today, and bless us mother and child to be safe. The believer Wen Yun greets you and offers blood food..."

She muttered something in her mouth, and then stretched a finger to the one-foot-high statue.

The statue is very special. At the bottom is a lotus throne, and above it is a figure sitting cross-legged, with nine arms, each with a seal, but one arm is broken in half. It looks like a Buddhist Bodhisattva, with a crystal clear body, but a red cloth covering his head, covering his face.

There was no wind in the room, but when the woman stretched out her finger, the red cloth moved without wind, revealing a chin covered with copper rust.

This gave the statue a strange aura.

The woman stretched out her finger, and the next moment, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and her blood began to drain, as if the statue was sucking her blood through her finger.

Normal people should be scared, but the woman seemed to be possessed. Not only was she not afraid, but she covered her belly with her other hand, revealing a smile, full of maternal radiance.

After a moment, she retracted her finger and looked at her husband.

"Husband, the Buddha said you also have to offer blood food, come quickly."

The man trembled when he heard the words, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

The woman came over, gently took his hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, the Buddha Mother will not harm us. Without the Buddha Mother's blessing, we would not have this child. Come, it's easy."

"The Buddha Mother just absorbs the blood poison in our bodies, which can prolong our lives..."

Under the guidance of his wife, the man trembled and stretched out his hand towards the mouth of the statue under the red cloth.

The next moment, he felt the statue under the red cloth move, and needle-like things pierced the skin on his fingers.

Just when he was about to be sucked out of his blood and qi like before, a strong heat suddenly surged in his arms.

Boom!

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the man seemed to hear thunder, and the whole room was shaking.

The statue of the Buddha Mother was shaking constantly, and the red cloth fluttered more violently, revealing a mouth full of fangs, which was hideous and terrifying, and seemed to be opening and closing, saying something.

Crack!

A slight crack appeared on the lotus throne.

"Buddha's Mother is angry, Buddha's Mother is angry!"

"Ms. sir, what did you bring back? Mother Buddha is very angry..."

"Buddha's mother said that there is dirt on your body, and that stuff is very bad for the fetus..."

The woman looked at him with fear and resentment.

But after all, she loved the man deeply, and she quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the Buddha Mother, interceded for the man, and even stretched out her finger again to offer her life and blood to apologize for the man.

After an unknown amount of time, the statue finally calmed down.

The man discovered that the crack on his lotus throne had also healed, but his wife's complexion became even paler, obviously losing a lot of energy and blood.

He knelt down respectfully to apologize, and quietly took out the Five Thunder Talisman in his arms. He found that most of the Talisman had turned into ashes, and the remaining parts were charred black.

The man lowered his eyes, and his originally dim eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light.

The mages he had looked for before, even those who seemed to be quite powerful in the immortal style, were frightened to death when they saw this Buddha Mother.

But this Taoist Zhang, just giving him a talisman, was able to make the Buddha's mother have such a big reaction, and even a crack appeared on her lotus throne.

Daozhang Zhang is indeed worthy of his reputation!

That Lingguan Temple finally allowed him to see a glimmer of light in the darkness and despair.

What he regrets most at this moment is that he suspected Zhang Daozhang and did not choose to tell the truth. Now he really regrets it.

But he has made up his mind to go to Lingguan Temple again tomorrow morning and ask for help from Taoist Zhang!

With confidence in his heart, his nervousness instantly eased a lot. He pretended to apologize to the Buddha Mother, comforted his wife, and put her to sleep.

However, he kept tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. It took him an unknown amount of time before he fell asleep.

But when he woke up in a hazy state, he found that his hands and feet were tied up, and even his mouth was blocked.

The wife looked at him very apologetically and said: "Mr. sir, the Buddha Mother said that you have been confused by the dirty things and the fetus is about to be born. You can't be allowed to go out these days."

"Ms. sir, please bear with me for a while. You will be fine soon."

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Capital City, Qin Tianjian.

Zhuge Yunhu carefully looked at the cracks on the tortoise shell baked by the flames, his brows gradually furrowed, and the surrounding atmosphere became solemn.

Brother and sister Pei Ganhuo and Pei Qingchi sat at the table, waiting for the results of the fortune telling.

Sitting on the main seat on the other side was a handsome general in red robes and golden armor. She gently stroked the Dragon Bird Sword brought by Pei Qingchi, her eyes calm.

Pei Qingchi has a clear sword mind. She can sense even the amazingly talented Zhang Jiuyang, but she can't sense anything about this female general.

It's like a bottomless abyss with unfathomable energy.

But I could vaguely feel an aura of extreme danger, as if there was a thunderstorm or a volcano hidden in the abyss.

As if feeling the girl's prying eyes, Yue Ling slowly raised her eyes.

In an instant, Pei Qingchi seemed to hear the sound of the sword being unsheathed. His eyes were pierced, and a feeling of fear appeared in the transparent heart of the sword.

How terrible!

Is this Brother Zhang’s fiancée?

No wonder she was able to become the eunuch of Qin Tian Jian at such a young age, and judging from her seat, Zhuge Jianzheng seemed to have trained her as the next eunuch.

Even the senior brother, who had always been bohemian, was sitting upright at this moment and could not stand up anymore.

"You brought the Ghost Mother's hair, coupled with my divination skills, it should be enough to calculate the Ghost Mother's whereabouts, but the strange thing is..."

At this moment, Zhuge Yunhu suddenly spoke, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"According to the hexagrams, this ghost mother should be dead."

"Dead?"

Pei Qianhuo said in surprise: "This is impossible. The Ghost Mother has the art of nine immortal immortals. Even our previous Pavilion Master could only take the Nine Treasure Irons and suppress them at the bottom of the East China Sea with the help of the aura of Penglai Immortal Island." ”

"Who is so capable as to kill her?"

The Ghost Mother may not be the most powerful demon, but it must be the most difficult to kill.

Her Nine Sons Immortality Technique has once stumped many experts who wanted to conquer demons. In addition to practicing by swallowing ghost babies, she can also separate nine 'children' who are connected by blood.

These 'children' are scattered all over the world, and no one has ever seen what they look like.

Once the ghost mother dies, she will be resurrected with the help of these 'children' and then become the new ghost mother.

In other words, she has nine lives.

Therefore, the best way to deal with the ghost mother is to suppress it, making it impossible for her to survive or die.

Zhuge Yunhu took another look at the hexagram, and his voice was very certain.

"No one in heaven or on earth will die, and the net of heaven and earth will remain. The lives of three hills and five tombs cannot be saved. If a horse falls, it will lead to death!"

"This is indeed a death hexagram. There is no problem with the hexagram. The ghost mother is indeed dead. At least, she has died once."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts moved.

"Are you saying that the Ghost Mother encountered a powerful enemy and had to cast the Nine Sons of Immortality Technique, so it was calculated as a death hexagram?"

Pei Qingchi asked.

Upon hearing this, Yue Ling put away the Dragon Bird Sword and spoke slowly, her voice slow and calm, yet resounding and extremely firm.

"There is also a possibility that the ghost mother committed suicide."

As soon as these words came out, Pei Qingchi was suddenly shocked, while Pei Qianhuo was a little confused. Zhuge Yunhu smiled faintly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Longhu could think of this section and his thoughts were more thoughtful than before.

"The ghost mother is no longer the arrogant, domineering and unscrupulous ghost goddess she was more than a hundred years ago. Years of suppression have damaged her magic power. She is pursued by Jiange soldiers behind her and hunted by the Qintian Prison in front of her. What will she do?"

Yue Ling suddenly asked.

Pei Qingchi immediately replied: "Change your appearance and shed your golden cicada's shell!"

"Yes, only in this way can she be completely hidden in the dark and escape the pursuit of Qintian Prison and Jiange. This is why the people in Qintian Prison tried their best to explore but could not find any information."

Yue Ling raised his eyes and glanced at the heirs of the Jiange, as well as the prison lords and Lingtai Lang who were sitting upright.

"Everyone, what we are facing now is a ghost mother who knows how to adapt to expediency and has learned the rules of survival in the world. She has become smarter."

At this moment, even the very nervous Pei Ganhuo showed a solemn expression.

The problem is serious.

Don't be afraid of evil spirits becoming arrogant, but be afraid of evil spirits becoming smarter.

This ghost mother has been imprisoned for more than a hundred years, and her thoughts have become deeper.

"Then we will never find her?"

Yue Ling shook his head and said: "As long as she still wants to harm others, there will definitely be flaws. Jian Zheng, you must have figured out something else."

She knew Jian Zheng very well, and that calm smile definitely meant she had discovered something.

Zhuge Yunhu no longer hid, nodded and smiled: "I did find a flaw, but it was not calculated, but discovered."

As he spoke, he took out a file and handed it to Yue Ling.

Yue Ling took it and took a look, his eyes lit up.

"The number of women who died of dystocia during this period in Yangzhou has increased several times. Many of them have lost their placentas. Many drug stores have run out of Zihe trucks..."

Zhuge Yunhu held his beard and smiled and said: "What a ghost mother. Not only did the golden cicada escape from its shell, but she also played tricks under the lamp."

"We all thought it was impossible for her to stay in the state capital near the East China Sea, but we didn't expect her to do the opposite and hide in Yangzhou!"

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