The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

"Shangxian, what I said is true. If the crime is serious, it means that I am sorry for the old lady who was scared to death by me. Shangxian can punish me however he wants, but please save Mr. Hu. He is a Good man, he shouldn't die like this!"

The hedgehog sat on the ground again, and kowtowed like a human.

Ma Shan was quite moved, and said: "Mu Chen, the beast knows how to repay kindness, which is better than some people. Can you help him?"

Li Muchen shook his head and said, "Assuming it's true, that Mr. Hu has sunk to the bottom of the well for 20 years, how could he be saved?"

The hedgehog said: "But Mr. Hu's resentful spirit is still there. I attract human yang every day to help him dissipate the spirit gathering. Can't he become his original soul?"

"This is the last thing you should do." Li Muchen said, "Raising resentful spirits with human yang energy will only make the resentment more dignified. However, according to what you said, this well should be full of resentment. If you don’t feel it, there must be something wrong with it. You take us there now, and if I find out that what you said is half a lie, I will wipe you out!”

He spread his hands and said, "Take it!"

The hedgehog flew into his palm and became a little one.

Hedgehog has never seen such an Immortal Law, crawling in the palm of Li Muchen, calling "Shangxian" repeatedly.

Li Muchen and Ma Shan went downstairs together and came to the yard.

On the west side of the courtyard is a plane tree, and on the east side is a well, one high and one deep. This is the ingenuity of the owner when the courtyard was built, which shows that he has a deep knowledge of Feng Shui.

Coming to the well, Li Muchen looked into the well with his probe.

With this look, he discovered the problem.

Going down with the divine sense, there is indeed a very strong resentment.

However, about one to two meters down from the mouth of the well, there was an invisible layer of qi that blocked the well.

The evil spirit in the well was blocked by this stellar energy and could not rush out at all.

No wonder there was no problem with the well after coming here twice.

Li Muchen frowned.

This shows that the person who killed Mr. Hu was not an ordinary person, and instead of using other methods, he sank Mr. Hu's body to the bottom of the well, and there may be some special reason.

"Brother Mashan, you wait here."

Li Muchen floated up and fell into the well.

First arrived at the location of that layer of Gang Qi.

Li Muchen saw the eight directions around the wall of the well, according to the sequence of the eight trigrams of the day after tomorrow, there are eight talismans pasted on them.

It was these Eight Dao Talismans that formed a formation, and the qi formed blocked the well.

Seeing the talisman paper and the cinnabar ink on it, Li Muchen frowned slightly.

The quality of the paper and ink is very similar to that used by Tian Xing Guan.

Talismans and talismans in the world have different minds and techniques.

In addition, the materials used by each family are also different.

Paper may be used by a family, but the preparation of cinnabar is the secret method of each sect and will not be passed on.

In the cinnabar that Zhang Daoyuan gave Li Muchen, besides the raw materials, there was also a bottle of prepared ink.

Li Muchen believes that he is not wrong.

This is Hecheng, besides Zhang Daoyuan, who else would use this paper and ink?

Li Muchen did not move the talisman on the wall of the well, but continued to sink.

After the stellar qi passed, a strong yin and evil qi rushed towards his face.

Just as Li Muchen fell to the surface of the water, the air in front of him suddenly twisted.

From the surface of the water, a group of black evil spirits like ink formed.

The hedgehog in the palm shouted: "Shangxian, be careful, Mr. Hu is unconscious now, he doesn't recognize Shangxian, he will attack randomly."

The cloud of ink condensed into a human shape, forming a vague and hideous face, and rushed towards Li Muchen.

Of course, Li Muchen would not be afraid of a wraith, he formed a mudra with his left hand, and silently recited the formula.

The resentful spirit seemed to be bound by something, baring its teeth and claws, but couldn't move forward.

Li Muchen spread his right hand and sent the hedgehog to the Wraith, asking, "Do you still recognize him?"

Wraith seemed to be stunned for a moment.

The hedgehog was overjoyed and shouted: "Mr. Hu! Mr. Hu! It's me, I'm Thorn!"

Wraith seemed to be in pain, hugged his head, and kept shaking there.

Then, it suddenly became ferocious again, baring its teeth and claws to pounce on it.

The hedgehog almost cried in anxiety: "Mr. Hu! Mr. Hu! It's me!"

Li Muchen said: "He only had a little wisdom left before he died, but he was entangled in resentment. The more you try to wake him up, the more painful he will be."

The hedgehog said, "Isn't it good to dispel his resentment?"

Li Muchen shook his head: "As soon as the grievance dissipates, so does the wisdom. This is the resentment spirit. Resentment arises from the spirit, and the spirit survives from the resentment. He is no longer Mr. Hu."

The hedgehog wept silently.

Seeing the pained look of the wraith, Li Muchen also felt compassion.

Of course he can take this wraith out, and there is also a way to make it exist forever.

But this is close to sorcery. For example, those warlocks in Nanyang like to collect people's ghosts to cultivate so-called "house ghosts". Used to tease Luck.

Especially children's resentful spirits are easy to develop, which is why the technique of "raising little ghosts" is so popular in Nanyang.

What's more, some healthy children were killed in an extremely cruel way and sold to those warlocks.

Warlocks then sell these "little ghosts" to celebrities and rich people.

This has already formed an industrial chain.

Not that all Nanyang warlocks are bad.

Nanyang magic, originated from witchcraft, is fundamentally upright. However, Nanyang lacks the support of the big schools, lacks righteousness, and becomes more and more evil. This is also the reason why the big practice schools look down on them.

This Mr. Hu sank the well after being killed, and sealed the mouth of the well with a talisman array.

The purpose of the murderer is obvious, that is to prevent his grievance from dissipating.

But the spirit of resentment does not dissipate, and the pain does not go away.

I don't know what kind of hatred they have with Mr. Hu.

Li Muchen said to the resentful spirit: "No matter how good or evil you were in life, no matter what kind of resentment you had, everything has disappeared. I will help you to be liberated today, and it will disperse from now on. The sky will be clear and the air will be clear, and it will return to all things."

After all, point your finger.

The wraith twisted for a while.

The body turned into a lot of black air rising slowly upwards.

The talisman array above lit up, blocking the black air.

Li Muchen pointed again, and there was a gap in the aura of the talisman array.

With a breath of black air, he got out of the gap.

Standing by the well, Ma Shan was looking down.

Suddenly feeling the dark wind blowing against his face, he was startled, and hurriedly raised his head.

He vaguely saw a plume of black smoke rising from the mouth of the well, soaring into the sky, and then spreading out in the sky, like a mushroom cloud.

I rubbed my eyes carefully, and when I looked again, I found that there was nothing.

In front of Li Muchen, the mass of black air dissipated, leaving behind a mass of white virtual light.

It was a human figure with a clear face.

The hedgehog could see clearly and shouted: "Mr. Hu!"

It saw Mr. Hu glanced at it, and seemed to be smiling.

Then, bowing to Li Muchen, the light and shadow gradually faded away and disappeared in an instant.

"Mr. Hu!"

The hedgehog suddenly felt sad and couldn't help crying.

Li Muchen made a tactic, chanted the water-dispelling spell, and sank to the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well is quite open, much larger than the mouth of the well.

Sure enough, a corpse sank to the bottom of the well with stones tied to it.

Strangely, the twenty-year-old corpse did not rot.

This should be because the resentment of the resentful spirit is too strong, and the gloomy atmosphere at the bottom of the well is too heavy, which makes the bacteria unable to survive.

But that's good too, this well is not polluted, after getting rid of the wraith spirit, fish up the corpse, and then simply deal with it, it should be ready for use.

Li Muchen carried the body and floated out of the well.

Ma Shan was taken aback, and said, "There really are corpses!"

Li Muchen said, "Let's go to the back mountain to find a place to bury him."

Ma Shan agreed, found a rusty shovel from the yard, and went to the back mountain with Li Muchen.

A place was chosen, a hole was dug, and "Mr. Hu" was buried.

The hedgehog wept in front of the new grave.

Then he kowtowed to Li Muchen: "Thank you, Shangxian, for allowing Mr. Hu to rest in peace. I know that I have committed a serious crime, and please Shangxian punish me."

Li Muchen said: "There are indeed faults in what you did, but when it comes to sin, it is not serious. You can open up your spiritual wisdom. It is a chance given to you by God. It is not easy to practice. The reason is that you can repay your kindness. I will spare your life for the time being. But from today onwards, you must stay here, and without my permission, you are not allowed to go out of this house to the tomb of Mr. Houshan Hu. I want to teach you the right way of practice, if you can Just comprehend it, if you can't comprehend it, I will destroy your cultivation base, lest you go out and harm others."

When the hedgehog heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Master is here, and I will be worshipped by my disciples!"

Li Muchen straightened his face and said, "Don't shout, I'm just teaching some basic Taoism. I want to call Master, and I'll talk about it the day you become a human being."