Chapter 111: Evil Becomes More Evil
Mr. Feng Xiang's cry rang out.
"Xiao Zhong, you died so miserably...... what's going on, why does using a talisman trick trick ...... corpse? White-haired ghost master, no, no, no, Master Fang, just now you reminded you not to rush, do you understand what is going on? β¦β¦ I'm obsessed with how old you are, I thought I was experienced, but there is no yin qi and no ghosts, why do you have accidents one after another, why do you ...... one after another, why? β
He looked at me with red eyes.
With his words, Hongji presided, Chang He Dao Chang and Luo Ying all looked at me, and even the Rong family looked at me suspiciously.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is an evil sect, there are already dead people, chaos and panic are useless, I don't know why, but the feeling of panic is constant, and when the feeling is strong, it is before the incident, so I can remind you. This sixth sense, perhaps, is what my master values me. Ladies and gentlemen, all I can do is give a reminder, but ......, alas, ....... β
I looked at the inhumanoid corpse in Mr. Feng Xiang's arms, and I couldn't say any more.
"The supernatural sixth sense...... are you making a movie?"
Mr. Feng Xiang had five dark fingerprints on his wrist, which was shocking, but he didn't care about this, because he was overstimulated, and after listening to my explanation, he was very dissatisfied and yelled.
"Feng Xiang, what are you doing here? If there was no Master Fang, the first Hongji host would have been injured, are you biting people indiscriminately? Luo Ying, who had been silent, said coldly.
"...... this?"
Mr. Feng Xiang regained some of his senses, looked at me, and said no more.
"Amitabha, there are a lot of doubts about this matter, everyone, don't quarrel, Master Fang has such a keen sixth sense, which is a manifestation of the wisdom root. Lao Wei also had to thank Master Fang, otherwise, he would ...... first, but it was a pity for the second girl of the Rong family, what a girl, why ......? Good, good. β
Chang He didn't speak, he kept looking at me seriously.
I didn't say much, just with my sixth sense, I really can't explain what happened here, no wonder everyone is suspicious, you know, the explanation of 'coincidence' is difficult to convince the public, this house is evil, one after another accidents, can't stay.
At that moment, I forced myself to calm down, and after calming the frightened Rong family who couldn't cry, I suggested that everyone leave the reception room first.
There was no objection from the crowd.
The corridor outside was crowded with people, and when they learned that something had happened here, the Rong family and some friends who helped rushed over, and someone quietly approached the reception room, and was almost overwhelmed by the smell of blood inside, and retreated in horror.
Dong Cheng, who had dull eyes, carried the sleeping old man on his back and came out with the support of a son and a daughter, while Mr. Feng Xiang came out with tears in his eyes holding the corpse of his apprentice, and the apprentice's head was covered with a black cloth, which would not scare everyone.
Rong Dachang and the other five gentlemen were like frightened chicks, shrinking behind me and following step by step, never leaving my side.
I don't have time to talk to them.
Luo Ying took the hand of the female apprentice and kept comforting the little girl not to be afraid.
The two little novices walked closely with the host, chanting sutras in their mouths, and they couldn't bear to see such a tragic scene.
The Taoist boy behind Chang He Dao Chang looked blank, holding the peachwood sword with a dead face, and followed the master tremblingly.
A large group of people emerge from the reception room, and the relatives who know Xin'er can't help but cry, mostly over Fluttershy's death.
A group of friends of the Rong family gathered around with shock and horror on their faces to ask for warmth, and Rong Zhong worked hard to deal with it.
The scene was chaotic.
It's too evil tonight, the Dharma can't be done, not to mention the five masters debating and fighting the Fa, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that we don't understand what we encountered, why is it so evil?
During the walk, the five masters, including me, all used their own methods to open their yin eyes, and they had to look at the positions they walked several times, but there was nothing, no ghosts, no lonely souls, no monsters, nothing, but why did such a bizarre and terrifying thing happen?
We're all puzzled.
Mr. Feng Xiang found a stretcher, placed the apprentice's body on the mourning hall, set up the incense case, and muttered something in his mouth, obviously, he valued this apprentice very much, and suddenly it was gone, really sad.
It's amazing to pass it on.
A master, a lifetime can teach several apprentices, even if it is a cow, they are treated as sons and daughters, their own biological children are not necessarily more powerful than their own disciples, when they are old, they need apprentices to support the faΓ§ade, when they die, they need apprentices to preside over the ceremony, and their families also need apprentices to take care of them.
So many burdens and responsibilities are on the disciples, not to mention, this apprentice had an accident in order to save the master, Mr. Fengxiang's sadness makes us empathize.
There are three in the mourning hall, and the Rong family weeps and places a black-and-white photo of Fluttershy next to her mother.
I looked at the picture of the mother and daughter, and it felt extremely eerie.
Their eyes seemed to have an indescribable strangeness, staring gloomily at everyone in the mourning hall.
"What an evil sect!"
I heard Luo Ying muttering beside me, after all, it is from Maoshan lineage, I naturally want to be close to her, turned my head to look at Luo Ying, and said: "Master Luo, this matter is really weird, I feel that this matter has just begun, do you have any suggestions?" β
Luo Ying looked at me deeply and nodded slowly, acknowledging my judgment.
The people who eat the food in the underworld have a sensitive sixth sense, and they all noticed this at this time, and they can all feel that the atmosphere in this spiritual hall is very strange, and they can't tell what is strange.
Luo Ying motioned for me to wait, got up and talked to the host Hongji and the Dao elders, I saw Hongji and Chang He both turn their heads to look at me, and then nodded.
After a while, several masters and I walked into a room, accompanied only by their apprentices.
The five gentlemen wanted to follow me, but they were all left outside the door, and Rong Zhong, who knew that we had something to discuss, and had recovered a little, arranged this room for us.
The door was closed, and they all looked up at the ceiling.
There was no chandelier here, only an incandescent lamp, and we all withdrew our eyes with relief.
Mr. Feng Xiang is worthy of old qualifications, he has recovered a lot, and he sits there, although his face is sad, but he is not as lost as before.
Chang He Dao Chang glanced at everyone, and finally, his eyes fell on me, because of my successive prior reminders, and the steadiness of not being afraid of danger, this master looked at me squarely.
I'm not a vain person, but I still feel comfortable being recognized by my predecessors, but I'm not the time to show this feeling when a lot of people have died, and my attitude is extremely dignified.
"Master Fang, don't hide it, Poor Dao has experienced countless supernatural events in his life, but tonight, I don't have a clue about this matter now, let's get together and discuss, if you have any opinions, you might as well put it forward, let's study it."
Master Fang, Master Luo said earlier, you feel that this is just the beginning, so will the situation become more and more serious next? β
After saying this, he looked at me with blazing eyes.
Several other masters also reacted in the same way.
I felt a cold sweat on my forehead, and at the same time realized that they were all on guard against me, and I was afraid that I was the ghost. The question is, I really don't know how to do it? Don't wronged people, okay?
I stretched out my hand to wipe my sweat, looked at the four masters, and said in a condensed voice: "I know that you suspect me of playing ghosts, let alone whether I can arrange such a terrible killing situation with this little Taoism, even if I can, what grievances and entanglements do I have with the people here, I have to kill someone?"
Everyone eats food in the underworld, harms people at will, and will be punished for five evils and three defects, who doesn't understand? I declare that I did not do this thing, otherwise, the sky will thunder and thunder and I will never be able to live forever. β
Listening to my swear, the eyes of the four masters softened.
How dare an Onmyoji swear at will, or such a vicious oath? This proves that I am really not the one who is behind the scenes, but if no one is doing ghosts, the colleagues present really don't believe it.
How could it be such a coincidence? Such a valuable chandelier, often hundreds of thousands, how can it not be installed firmly? Why did it fall off, and it was smashed down against Hongji's bald head? What's even more weird is that the glass is shattered, and the splashed glass can kill a large living person who is relatively far away? How much power is this, can it be done with just the power of the splash?
Also, if there is no resentment, yin and evil energy, how can you cheat the corpse? If no one was making trouble, how did this happen?
"Could it be that among the people outside, there is a top master hidden who we can't catch up with? He's secretly casting a spell to pull it all together! Mr. Feng Xiang muttered, suspicious.
"Amitabha, I don't rule out this possibility." Monk Hongji sweated on his bald head.
There was silence in the room, and all the people present were experts in this field, so that we didn't realize anything, how deep is this Taoism?
I calculated, even if Granny Liu can't do it, she can kill people, but it is impossible to have no traces and yin qi fluctuations, which is not in line with science...... Common sense!
"No, why should such a peerless master have trouble with us? It doesn't make sense. β
I spoke, believing that the reminder of the life amulet, and the lack of resonance in this regard at the beginning of the year meant that it was pointing in the wrong direction.
They all seemed to accept the fact that I had a supernatural sixth sense, and I objected to it, but didn't even refute me.
"Oh no! β¦β¦ Masters, something happened again......! β
The door was slammed open, and Rong Dachang rushed in with tears and panic on his face, and I bounced up from my seat with a few masters in fright.
"Don't worry, you speak slowly." I hurriedly spoke.
"Master Fang, ...... at the door, there,...... Something happened, you should go and see. β
Rong Dachang's words are not good.
Without hesitation, I ran out of the house, followed by four masters and their apprentices.
The mourning hall was crying and screaming, and when they saw us rushing out, a group of people consciously moved out of the way to both sides.
Then, my eyelids were throbbing!
I saw Dong Cheng unconscious on the ground, and the little girl who was huddled in the corner of the wall holding her head and screaming 'Don't touch me', but my eyes mainly fell on the person at the door...... On the body of the dead.
Yes, dead people!
Dong Cheng's eldest son, Fluttershy's eldest brother, dies at the door! The death was extremely strange.