Chapter 68: The Fungus Man

On the edge of Gandi, there is a family surnamed Ge, the Ge family has been rich for generations, just look at the head of the Ge family who is half a hundred years old, but married a beautiful concubine in seven rooms, you know that this family is indeed rich. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there was unfortunate news from the Ge family recently, the old man who was the head of the Ge family finally couldn't buy time with money, and died on an ordinary morning.

So, wearing linen and filial piety, visiting relatives and friends, cutting paper to buy coffins, hearse yellow paper, the movement of the dead is bigger than that of the living, but when others occasionally look at the seven concubines who are surrounded by the coffin, they will murmur in their hearts, this old man is dead, and I don't know who is cheaper.

Fortunately, the housekeeper of the Nage family is a loyal person, and he takes care of the affairs behind him in an orderly manner, but nothing has happened.

It's just that as soon as the head of the family died, the family seemed to have lost its pillars, the slaves, maids, wives and concubines were a little panicked, and the old housekeeper had nothing else to do, but he was depressed.

On this day, he went out to buy groceries, and was suddenly grabbed by a fat hand, only to see a mage whispering: "I have a way to resurrect your family master and charge the price of a thousand gold, I don't know if you are willing?"

The old butler was shocked and asked, "How can the dead return the yang?"

"Returning the yang is returning the soul, and returning the soul is changing the soul, although the laws of Yin Si cannot be violated, but if it is replaced by the soul of others, it can also increase its longevity. ”

The housekeeper didn't believe it, but what this person said seemed to be true, and he also revealed two magic tricks, so that he who didn't believe it would be suspicious, and finally the fat mage simply said: "I know your concerns, if it can't be done, I won't take money." ”

"Please allow me to go back and discuss with the hostess," the old housekeeper finally wavered, breathed a sigh of relief, returned home, and told the wife and concubine of the housekeeper about the matter.

With this in mind, the old butler invited the fat master to return home, and treated him with courtesy, and there was no shortage of wine and meat, and the master also agreed to go to the altar to cast the spell in three days.

However, the housekeeper grew old and gradually found that something was wrong, the mage's accent was stiff, not like a person in Middle-earth, but a bit like the overlapping voice of the Hu people, and although the mage was well-behaved on the surface, he looked at the wives and concubines of the head of the house, but he occasionally showed lewd light, not like a righteous person.

He inquired everywhere again, and later heard from an old neighbor who had been a soldier in the north that Hu was a god in a jacket, had no ancestral temple, carved felt, and was held in a leather bag. Where you move, apply it with fat. Or tie it to the pole, and worship it at four o'clock.

And the fat mage's body was indeed draped in a sheepskin bag, and his heart was very uneasy, but the matter had come to this, and he wanted to send someone away, but he couldn't find an excuse for a while, and he was quite helpless.

One day, passing by the Guandi Temple, suddenly there was a feeling, kneeling and praying in front of the entrance, suddenly a golden light appeared on the statue of the emperor, and in the golden light, it was the figure of a young man.

"Old man, your forehead is dark, and the hall is black, and there will be a great disaster. ”

The old housekeeper was overjoyed and hurriedly appealed to this matter, and after the young man listened, he nodded clearly: "I understand that the Hu man ostensibly helped your lord resurrect, but in fact he wanted to possess your lord's corpse and enjoy his wealth and concubine." ”

"Soβ€”what should I do!?" the butler asked, taken aback.

"I can't hide it, I'm the nephew of Emperor Guan, this time, it's for this matter, I give you a trick, and when that person wants to cast a spell, you open it, and you will know its use. ”

The old housekeeper was overjoyed when he got this trick, and he left gratefully, and the young man looked at the back of the other party leaving, and suddenly turned his head: "Second uncle, thank you for borrowing my territory to pretend to be a ghost." ”

The statue of Emperor Guan Sheng actually nodded, and then turned into a clay wooden tire again, but a female voice said dissatisfiedly: "To deal with this guy, do you need to be so troublesome?"

"Violence can't solve all problems, it can make others, why do you have to do it yourself, besides, Dao Ye has been cultivating a master's temperament recently, and he can try not to do it if he can. ”

After the old housekeeper went home, he saw that the fat mage was making fun of the master's wife and concubine with words, although the old housekeeper was quite angry in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be nothing, and when he returned to his house, he opened the bag, but it was a yellow charm, a few beans, a red rope, and a wooden nail.

The last note also wrote the usage, nailing behind the door, hanging the rope on the beam, out of the coffin to serve beans, and hiding in the paper talisman.

............

The time quickly turned to the time agreed by the fat mage, and the mage asked the coffin to move to the hall, holding a double rod with a cloth on the pole, dancing and chanting a mantra, and suddenly the black qi covered it.

Then he took out the leather bag and applied it with ghee, and suddenly the leather bag rose like a drum, and beat it rhythmically, and a strange beating sound continued to sound, each time, it was like beating in the deepest part of the heart.

As the sound of the beating became more and more urgent, a faint smoke invisible to the naked eye poured out of the fat mage's body and slowly melted into the coffin.

In just a moment, the coffin board sounded with a 'bang', a 'squeak', the lid was pushed out of a crack, and a palm stretched out, the bones were big and fleshless, and the smell of corpses was scattered.

"Master, the master is resurrected!"

"Yes, yes, sir!"

The wives and concubines who were watching from the side lost their faces and screamed.

And almost at the same time, the red rope on the beam of the house spontaneously induced, falling from the sky, instantly tying the coffin into a circle after a circle, allowing the 'clang' inside to sound.

The old butler remembered the instructions, and swallowed the red and green beans into his stomach together, and sure enough, a voice seemed to whisper in his ear.

'The heavens are spiritual, the earth is spiritual, the left finger is the Beidou, the right finger is the seven stars, and the twenty-eight nights in the sky are under my control. Wearing the Big Dipper on my head and stepping on the Yellow River, I offer the Upper Realm Spirit Shadow God, I am a refuge in the Nether Realm, we don't see the bean-swallowers, and we are the people who collect beans. Hurry as a law!'

As soon as the voice fell, the paper talisman attached to the body gave birth to an aura, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

The coffin shook more and more rapidly, and the fat mage who closed his eyes and cast a spell showed a look of struggle, and finally couldn't help it, stretched the leather bag, and rolled out two big ghost heads.

These two ghosts have deep white hair, their heads are as big as wheels, and their fangs and sharp mouths are directly bitten at the corpse rope, and in just a moment, the rope is broken, and the figure of the head of the Ge family suddenly stands up.

"Sir!"

"Husband!"

Those beautiful girls who wore linen and filial piety were suddenly happy and afraid, as the old saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you are filial, these women are dressed like this, but it adds a bit of taboo beauty.

The dead and resurrected head of the Ge family glanced at these women greedily, but turned into deep anger and said, "What about the old butler, I will find him myself." ”

"The housekeeper was still here just now?"

"That's right, he still asked the mage to resurrect you, master. ”

Seeing this, the dead head of the Ge family snorted coldly, and said secretly: "This old man actually tied me with a Taoist corpse rope, he must have invited a real demon collector to come, Lao Tzu finally came out for a trip, and he hasn't enjoyed it for a few days, but he doesn't want to be harassed by those nosy guys, he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of light, only to see a figure flashing behind the door, this Ge family master did not doubt him, and hurriedly followed, just about to push the door with his palm, a wooden nail instantly popped out, hit the palm, and suddenly screamed, and a black figure shot out from behind.

"Photo!" The black shadow didn't have time to escape back to his body, so it was ingested into the sleeve of the Taoist priest, and the figure of the head of the Ge family suddenly lay straight on the ground again.

Life and death, death and death, several wives and concubines were suddenly speechless, if you want to truly resurrect a person, how can it be so simple.

Daoist Li pointed at the same time, and the nail that had just ejected was clamped between his fingers, and he said to himself: "Peach, the essence of the five elements, this ancient peach wood, can be said to be the ancestor of the five elements, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a guy of your level." ”

The Taoist priest obtained the ancient peach wood from the two old hooligans, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, in addition to making amulet seals for the apprentices, he also made some convenient gadgets for himself, and this evil spirit-warding peach wood nail is one of them.

In order to rush to the Ganjiang River as soon as possible, the Taoist priest's methods were quite simple and rude, directly using the samadhi real fire to barbecue the other party, the real fire refining demons, and the other party who directly refined it cried and shouted for his mother, begging for mercy again and again, and even his underwear burst out, and immediately confessed.

This person is indeed a branch of the descendants of the Hu people, when Emperor Taizu went on a northern expedition and drove these people to the continuous desert north of the north, fortunately, he had some qualifications and cultivated a body of witchcraft.

Then, under the arrangement of the elders of the clan, he joined a mysterious organization called 'Night', and the goal of this organization is to subvert the current imperial court!

But due to his low status, he didn't know much, the only thing he knew was that a big leader of this organization was a member of the court, and he was also a big official.

"Night-" Daoist Li repeated, the behemoth that the monk said, eight times out of ten, is this organization.

"Grandpa Dao Chief, can you let go of the little one, the little one is really just acting on orders," the fat wizard turned into a miserable black soul.

He probably never dreamed that he just wanted to enjoy the beauty and delayed the trip for a few days, and he didn't expect to encounter such an unlucky thing.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Dao Ye hates killing innocents the most, as long as you tell the means of making the rice wilt, I promise to let you live, really, I, Li Changsheng, can use my natal true oath as a guarantee. ”

"What about the Heavenly Maiden," the black soul was also a little witty, for fear that the Taoist priest would turn his head and let the hail god attack.

After the Taoist priest and the Taoist priest swore a poisonous oath, the fat wizard told the truth, which turned out to be not some witchcraft, but an ancient foreign object - a fungus man.

"Things are getting more and more interesting," said Li Daoist to himself, the name was not a good way to hear.

I think back then, when he was still Zhengtai in his last life, he also participated in a bad organization, specializing in blackmailing lollipops and spicy strips as its main business, and the name of that organization was also mysterious and domineering, called the Axe Gang, probably similar to this.

"Grandpa Dao Chief, you said you wouldn't kill me. ”

"Of course, I did. ”

"The Celestial Maiden said it too. ”

"That's right. ”

"Soβ€”"

"Lung God Boss!"

"What are you doing, this god is still recuperating from his injuries. ”

"The blade hasn't come out for a long time, try to be sharp!"