Chapter 28 Hongmen Inn (28)

I saw that Mr. Qian's coffin trembled slightly. Zen Master Jingde glanced and continued to recite scriptures, as if he hadn't seen it. But he scared Mrs. Qian, who was guarding the coffin, wanted to get up and dodge, and felt that it was not appropriate to escape as a mistress in such a panic, so he looked at Xu Yaohua beside him for help.

Xu Yaohua stared at Mr. Qian in the coffin. Last night, he had wiped the blood from Mr. Qian's forehead clean. At this time, the wound on Mr. Qian's forehead seemed to have just been cut, with bright red blood flowing out, and his eyes widened.

"Master!" He noticed Mr. Qian's strangeness, and the young monk beside him called softly. Zen Master Jingde waved his hand slightly, with a calm expression, "No need to worry about him!"

The little monk responded, then obediently continued to beat the wooden fish and recited the scriptures silently.

"Roar~~~~" Suddenly, Mr. Qian, who was lying in the coffin, jumped up suddenly. "Ah~~~" Mrs. Qian screamed in shock and sat on the ground. Xu Yaohua subconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing this, Zen Master Jingde just shook the Buddha string in his hand, and the Buddha string flew out and was suddenly put on Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian roared, and the thin Buddhist beads seemed to have a thousand pounds of power, temporarily restraining him.

Zen Master Jingde shouted loudly, "The treasure of Ruyi Wheel is wonderful and hard to think about. The southern world is born and fearless. The original form of the mantra is upright, and ghosts and monsters suck stones." Then, Zen Master Jingde grabbed the incense ash from the furnace and sprinkled it on Mr. Qian.

I thought this small episode would end like this, but who would have thought that Mr. Qian was not at ease yet. The second concubine in the other coffin suddenly flew out of the coffin, howled and rushed to the nearest monk. In desperation, the little monk closed his eyes and raised the wooden fish in his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, this move actually worked. The second concubine dodged like a taboo and turned to Meng Xinyao and the other two who were lying at the door watching the fun.

"Ao~~~~" The second concubine's eyes were round and her bloody mouth was wide open, revealing her two sharp fangs. She grabbed Ding Si's shoulders and bit her neck.

"Ah~~Ah~~" Ding Si was caught off guard and was held tightly by his second concubine. The wailing sounds like a pig-killing sound in his mouth continued, and a hot stream soaked his pants and flowed to the ground.

It is not surprising that characters like Ding Si are killed in major horror movies, but he is still useful now, and Meng Xinyao can't bear to die.

Meng Xinyao quickly pulled out the object from the cloth bag, and the golden scepter was particularly radiant under the spell. "Don't be rampant!" Then, Meng Xinyao waved the scepter and tugged it on the second concubine's face. A shiny green light suddenly exploded. The second concubine fell to the ground with a loud scream.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?" Chen Cen hurriedly helped Ding Si who fell on the ground. Ding Si said in his mouth that it was fine but stayed there and did not get up. His eyes dodged and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Chen Cen glanced at Ding Si's wet pants, which was so smooth that he didn't say anything. Instead, he pretended not to know anything. He pulled Ding Si's arm and asked him to get up. "Oh, Brother Fourth, get up quickly, you're sitting in the puddle!"

With the steps, Ding Si smiled embarrassedly, took advantage of the situation and stood up and shook his pants. "Is this tugging, it's like peeing my pants."

Mr. Qian and the second concubine were all subjected to the system, of course, Meng Xinyao's contribution is indispensable. Fortunately, the second concubine was subdued by a blow. Otherwise, Meng Xinyao's scepter would need to be cooled after being used once, and she would not be able to deal with the trouble that was too big.

Mr. Qian, who was temporarily bound by Zen Master Jingde, then, was chanted some spells by Zen Master Jingde for some unknown method, and hit Mr. Qian's heavenly spirit cover with a palm. Then, Mr. Qian was like a pile of mud on the ground.

The frightened Mrs. Qian finally breathed a sigh of strength. The moment Mr. Qian flew out of the coffin, she thought her life was out of danger.

Xu Yaohua and the little monk worked together to bring Mr. Qian and the second concubine's body back into the coffin. Zen Master Jingde took a step forward, put his hands together to Meng Xinyao, and gave a slight tribute. Meng Xinyao immediately followed the Zen Master's appearance and replied, "Master."

Zen Master Jingde did not hide his eyes, his eyes gathered on Meng Xinyao's scepter, and asked directly, "I don't know why the female donor is this treasure? He has such divine power!"

After using the scepter, the diamonds inlaid with the handle flashed and darkened. Meng Xinyao looked at the scepter, with a look of gloomy expression, "I don't know what it is called by an elder who has handed it to me for custody." As she said that, Meng Xinyao put away the scepter, Zen Master Jingde nodded slightly, and did not ask any further questions.

At this time, the bodies of Mr. Qian and his wife had been placed in their original place. Mrs. Qian calmed down and finally saw blood on her pale face. She stood up and walked to Zen Master Jingde, giving a deep bow, "Thank you for your help! My Qian family has finally been at peace."

Clinking the material, Zen Master Jingde waved his hand with a serious expression, and said the Buddha's name and shook his head repeatedly, "Amitabha, Madam praises me, although I have the heart to save others, I am not satisfied with my practice, and I am ashamed!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Qian changed her face and asked hurriedly, "Did the master fail to comfort my master just now?" Just now everyone saw Zen Master Jingde, who was subduing the corpse-scammer like a soul-killing master Qian. Why did he say that he had not practiced enough? Mrs. Qian's heart was up and down.

Zen Master Jingde sighed helplessly and deeply, "The obsession is as deep as the sea, and the hatred is still hard to calm down. If you change your master and settle the family affairs, you can't rest at night. You're a sin..." Zen Master Jingde said that, and slowly walked towards the door.

The fool could hear that there was something in Zen Master Jingde's words. Mrs. Qian was frightened by Mr. Qian last night, and just saw him and his second concubine cheating corpses. Now when he heard Zen Master Jingde's words, he was scared to death. She ignored the image of her mother and took two steps to block Zen Master Jingde's way, begging, "I hope the master will help." As she said that, she was about to kneel down. Zen Master Jingde seemed to have expected her to be like this, so she took action to support her in time.

"Madam, why are you doing this?" Zen Master Jingde looked embarrassed, and his eyebrows revealed that he seemed to have a solution to the Qian family's trouble, but this method seemed to make him embarrassed.

"God has the virtue of being alive. If you have a solution, Master, I hope to save our Qian family and water and fire." Xu Yaohua said with help.

Zen Master Jingde sighed, murmured, "Oh... fate... luck..."
Chapter completed!