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Chapter 24: Zhongxie

Chapter 24: Being possessed

I frowned and touched the soul urn vigilantly. The boiling water in my heart tumbling like a boiling water. I am really afraid that his knife will be stabbed like this. But what kind of resentment do I have to fight with you? Do you have to use the knife with me?

As a result, Zhao Yi didn't seem to be coming to me for some reason, so he turned around and left the kitchen.

I don’t understand why, and I even thought to myself that this brat is just taking a knife. What’s the point of scaring me?

After seeing him go out, I didn't care. I brought the vegetables to Zhao Qian. Before, we came to trouble Zhao Qian because we were afraid of attracting Zhao Yi and the others' attention, so we sat in a slightly off-the-scene place.

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

"Yes." Zhao Qian nodded a little embarrassedly, but she still started eating happily.

When I saw that she started eating, I looked back at what Zhao Yi was doing with a knife, but found that he was walking towards the hall. I thought if some master asked him to use a knife to do it.

After all, many rural mages have precedents of going to the kitchen to get knives, so I don’t care anymore and bury my head to eat.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's hard for you. I'll accompany me back to the village." Zhao Qian said to me in a low voice, holding a mouthful of rice in the bowl and putting it in her mouth, and her movements were very elegant.

"It's nothing. Anyway, I promised to spend the whole day with you today, and I'm a little curious about your grandfather." I replied casually and picked up a piece of ribs for her.

In fact, watching a beautiful woman eat is also a kind of enjoyment. Zhao Qian blushed a little. After all, it was the first time she had eaten alone with a man, but she couldn't blame her. Later I realized that she was a girl with glasses when she was in school, and she had a very high degree. She held some mysterious and sarcastic books all day long, and she had no chance of becoming a man at all.

It was not until she graduated and went abroad for laser correction that 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 dinner. I took an extra set of dishes and placed them beside me.

Zhao Qian looked at what I was doing with curiosity, but soon she didn't dare to look at it because I released the little evil spirit. When the little evil spirit saw that there was delicious food on the table, she immediately reached out and grabbed a piece of dried sauce fish and started eating.

It seemed that he noticed the gaze that Zhao Qian had come from time to time, and the little ghost stared at her with no white eyes.

For a moment, Wufeng's red dress and expressionless eyes almost scared Zhao Qian to tears.

"Okay, eat your meal, why do you scare her all day?" I scolded.

If you have not practiced Yin-Yang Eyes or have heavy Yin Qi, most people will not see her. Now, except for some Taoist masters, Zhuangzi probably saw it, Zhao Qian and me.

Now that there are no one, it is necessary to let her out for dinner. It is recorded clearly in some of my grandmother's books, and I cannot feed her with my essence and blood all day long. Even after I arrive, I have to buy some live chickens for her to eat.

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

"Or you should sit next to me and let the little devil sit in your position so that I can cover her so that I won't be seen." I suggested.

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

Unfortunately, her rejection was useless. After hearing what I said, the little evil ghost slowly walked towards her with the bowl in his arms. As he walked, his head was still half-lowering, and those terrifying eyes were still looking at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian was so scared that she was about to fly away. She brought the bowl and ran towards me, almost falling.

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

"Murdered!"

A woman's howl came. I heard the voice of Zhao Qian's third aunt, Zhao Yuan. I suddenly looked back and saw a series of howls there, and it must be something big!

I quickly stood up to see what was going on.

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

I think nothing will happen to the Zhao family so many relatives, and Zhao Qian is 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 the back, and they were humming in pain, while the other was stabbed in the stomach, and howled bitterly.

Zhao Yi was pressed to the ground by a group of people and monks, grinning and saying some strange words in his mouth. I didn't understand the jiji, but it sounded like it was no longer human words.

Zhao Yi was still struggling, and several monks were holding him together, and their bones began to sound, which was scary.

Zhao Zhou looked at his son's thrusting like an epileptic, and was so anxious that he was sweating. He even had to run over to help his son if he was concerned.

As a result, Zhao Xi's face turned gloomy and said, "Zhou, your son has lent his body to the ghost, and it's still on him!"

Zhao Xi is the descendant of Feng Shui Master. Although he has few skills to exorcise ghosts, he still has a lot of knowledge. Everyone took a breath of air conditioning when they heard this.

Zhaozhou can also be feng shui. Although he is not as good as his elder brother Zhao Xi, it is almost the same. He seemed to remember that he came with his master, so he ran out of the door immediately.

Zhao Yi had a causal relationship 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.

When Zhao Yuan saw the monks, she immediately started to curse and pointed at a group of monks and said swearing: "I'm holding your bald boy, can you still punish me? I haven't been cured all day, and I even let my nephew Ayi take the ghost!"

The monk Jishi shook his face and did not dare to speak back. He said to his disciples: "Purify the mouth, purify the body, purify the mind, purify the three karmas, correct the body and mind, and recite with me: the universal light, purify the purity of the wish-fulfilling heart of the Great Ming King, the Great Sutra of Dharani."

After saying that, the monk Jishi immediately put his hands in the basin of water, put them together and held the water without thinking it was dirty. He began to rinse his mouth and wash his face, then burned incense and sprinkled water.

"Saha, Dela, Saha, Ba, Wuba, Dela, Biya..." Several monks cooperated to cross-legged beside Zhao Yi and began to sing the scriptures.

Immediately, Sanskrit popped out of the mouths of several great monks like singing, and the monk Jishi also began to sprinkle cleansing water at Zhao Yi.

Don’t say that this scripture is indeed effective. I can see Zhao Yi slowly stop struggling, as if he is about to recover.

Seeing that the situation stabilized, Zhao Xi planned to comfort his mother, the old lady of the Zhao family. As a result, he took only two steps. The mahogany shell on the monk Jishi's hand cracked open with a snap, which scared the monk Jishi's head to sweat: How fierce is this ghost?

"Is it useless?" Zhao Xi glared at Zhao Yuan, then threw a word and began to look around. When he saw Zhao Qian and I standing at the door watching the fun, his face immediately became bad: "Where is Zhao He? He won't let him invite the lay Buddhist Sanxianguan!"

"Yes! Come and find a lay Buddhist, you will definitely do it." The old lady of the Zhao family also woke up and urged her quickly.

"Brother has returned to the county." Zhao Qian was startled when she asked her father.

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and invite me?" Zhao Xi glared at Zhao Qian sternly, and he was a little unkind when he looked at me.

He probably thought I had sex with his daughter, and now we are dating, but seeing that I was dressed like a poor person, I looked down on me a little.

You should know that the Zhao family is also a wealthy family in the county, so who are looking for a partner who is not a family? Look at the young masters who come here, who are not dressed in a straight dress. You don’t feel ugly when you dress like that.

"Oh." Zhao Qian turned around and went to invite the lay Buddhist in tears with grievance.

I shook my head helplessly and left with Zhao Qian because I was a little worried about Zhao Qian.

After accompanying Zhao Qian to the lounge, he saw Mr. Shen Yun and his disciples in the Three Immortal Temple drinking tea calmly.

Zhao Qian was anxious and went over to tell them about the general situation. Mr. Chanyun did not neglect her. She put down her cup and headed towards the lobby.

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

The monk Jishi sighed, his head full of wine and his beard was messy. It seemed that this ghost was either too fierce or Zhao Yuan was too powerful. They had no choice but to Pantian Temple.

"Haha, I thought the great monk in Pantian Temple was so powerful. It turned out that he was cheating on food and drink, right, Master." The Taoist priest from the Three Immortal Temple smiled loudly, very proud.

"No, it's so cool today. I'm not capable of trying to die. I'm impatient." Another Taoist priest carrying a family room echoed.

"Hmph, if you can't learn skills, you will end up like this when you encounter something. You must keep it in mind." Mr. Shen Yun also took this opportunity to teach his disciples a lesson.

The remaining disciples nodded and buried their heads in the hall with Mr. Chanyun.

When I arrived at the door of the lobby, I looked inside, but I didn’t see Zhaozhou inside. Didn’t this old guy go to invite his master? Why did we come from behind?

Looking back, I saw Zhaozhou and the teacher coming from the parking lot outside the village. They were still whispering all the way, and it was dark. What did the two old men go to the parking lot outside the village for nothing?

Zhao Yi looked at Zhao Qian's eldest and second uncles, but he didn't tied up, and squatted beside him and looked at everything in front of him tremblingly.

There were several pools of blood on the ground. I frowned when I saw it. Could this Zhao Yi really have passed by me just now?

But when I looked around, where was the dirty thing I borrowed from?

Zhao Xi hurried over and held the hand of Mr. Chanyun, and said anxiously: "Master, you are finally here. Please help me see what's going on? Just now, Ah Yi gave the ghost behind him. The monk from Pantian Temple chanted scriptures and seemed to drive away evil. As a result, the monk who snatched Ah Yi's sword was over. He stabbed his two junior brothers in a row, and almost stabbed the butt of the monk Jishi who was worshiping the gods."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Mr. Shen Yun looked casual and walked over to see Old Man Zhao sleeping in the inner room. He found Old Man Zhao lying on the bed with a pale face, but it was not much different from what he saw today.

"Old Zhao is not seriously injured, but his body can't help but torture. I will first give him the divine talisman to protect his three souls, then use the ghost-expressing talisman to protect his seven souls, and then open the altar to exorcise ghosts." Shen Yun said calmly, and casually took a few paper talismans to ward off evil spirits and stuffed them under Old Man Zhao.

After hearing what Mr. Shen Yun said, several disciples immediately threw all the houses that Monk Jishi had not had time to take away just now.

The old lady of the Zhao family had no objection to this. Instead, she felt grateful to Chanyun not doing the trick first but protecting the old man first. This made Zhao Xi very happy, which shows that the master he invited was very familiar with the world and was very capable, unlike the monk Jishi. He let his father survive for a day and didn't make any big deal.

"Mom, Mr. Shenyun was specially invited by his son. His son didn't spend a penny, but he just invited him several times. The layman has been traveling around and has several thousand kilometers of roads back and forth. Mom, we really don't lack money, but if it weren't for the kindness of the past, the layman would probably not have come." Zhao Xi said next to Mrs. Zhao without blushing.

"Yes, that's how you should be. You are more reliable as a big brother, and you are very proud outside." Old Mrs. Zhao was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

Zhao Xi felt that half of his position as the head of the family fell into his hands.

After walking out, Mr. Shen Yun took out a piece of paper with a spell, put it in front of him with a bloody knife. After careful consideration, he threw it aside.

He went to look at Zhao Yi again and asserted: "There is no problem with the knife. The man has borrowed it from the ghost. You can see that the ghost energy in his eyebrows has not dissipated, and there is still yin energy left on his body. Well, by the way, I forgot to say, this little nephew Zhao Yi, you don't have to stay here, go to the hospital soon."

After saying that, he urged Zhao Yi to go to the hospital. Zhao Yi was so scared that he was stunned. He quickly called the driver and ran away with support.

I almost laughed out loud. If they could see it like you, Mr. Chanyun, you would be really a ghost. I haven't seen it anyway. Isn't that ghost who borrowed himself still on the disciples who saved the world just now?

But just as I was complaining, Mr. Zhao, who was lying on the bed, began to shake violently as if he was caught in an evil spirit!

Before he could shake a few times, he bounced up like a zombie! His eyes turned pale, and his mouth couldn't cover his tongue anymore, and he stretched out his long hair.
Chapter completed!
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