70s rebirth daily

"Then, Daoist, what should we do now?" The old captain's expression became tense, and he said anxiously.

His eyes fell on a torn piece of human-shaped paper on the altar table, and He Duanfeng said in a deep voice: "It's okay if someone accidentally knocked it off, I'm afraid it was a colleague who shot it... Let me give it a try." .”

After speaking, he picked up a pair of scissors on the corner of the table, took a piece of blank yellow paper, and cut out a human-shaped note.

Then, he picked up the brush and dipped it in the blood-red ink in the porcelain bowl, and wrote Zhou Lan's name, surname, hometown and date of birth on the yellow paper.

After finishing all this, He Duanfeng held a mahogany sword, drew a sword flower, and tapped the sword on the human-shaped paper, then lifted the tip of the sword, picked up the human-shaped paper and put it on the candle, lightly shook his wrist, and the human-shaped paper followed The hour hand circles.

He murmured: "Spinning nature, reverse yin and yang. Shifting stars and changing battles, returning to the sky and returning to the sun. Gathering spirits and returning to ancestors, recovering souls and souls. The leader of the greedy wolf, sent to Kuigang. Urgent as a law!"

As the last word "Ling" fell, a red flame suddenly appeared on the human-shaped note, and the blood on the note dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The moment the note returned to blank, He Duanfeng suddenly withdrew his sword , with a human-shaped note swaying in the wind above the candlelight.

He Duanfeng stared closely at the human-shaped note on the candle, and stood there for an hour. When the village chief was about to get impatient, he made sure that there was nothing wrong with the human-shaped note. He Duanfeng felt relieved: "It seems It was accidentally knocked off before."

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"Miss-"

The moment Teacher Zhou tore off the human-shaped note, Zhou Lan came to her senses, recalling what happened just now, with a look of horror on her face.

Seeing Zhou Lan recovered, Teacher Zhou was very excited. She patted Zhou Lan's hand to comfort her.Then, ignoring the slightly strange eyes of the passengers around him, he turned to the air and asked, "Mr. Song, what should we do now?"

At this moment, Zhou Lan suddenly said, "Sister, did you hear anything?"

Teacher Zhou turned around: "What's the sound?"

Zhou Lan pricked up his ears and discerned carefully: "...Yin and Yang, a line of soybeans...the head of state...as urgent as a law—"

Hearing this, her pupils tightened. Isn't this what she vaguely heard on the way home after she separated from Song Fengchen yesterday?

At that time, she still felt strange, who was so bold to engage in feudal superstition activities in the land of the capital.

Looking back now, didn't she just lose consciousness after hearing this?

She panicked: "Here it is, here it is again..."

Before she finished speaking, a red light suddenly burst out from her body.

The shouting stopped abruptly!

After a short period of blindness, Zhou Lan blinked, only to find that her consciousness was very clear, and she did not lose consciousness because of it.

Teacher Zhou could see clearly that the bursting red light did not stay on Zhou Lan's body for too long, but sank into the ground along the red line on her left foot.

Beijing.

Two red threads extend from the void to Song Fengchen's left hand, the left one is tied to Mr. Zhou's left foot, the right one is tied to Zhou Lan's left foot, and the right one is tied to the end of Song Fengchen's palm. The hair, isn't it exactly the hair that belonged to Zhou Lan that was left on his thumb.

Less than 2 minutes after he finished saying 'Tear it off', the red thread on the right flashed red, and a human-shaped note appeared between his fingers.

"Ecstasy spell?" Song Fengchen frowned: "Fang Quguan's technique."

Could it be that Fang Quguan was the one who kidnapped Zhou Lan, but Fang Quguan is the leader of the righteous way... Song Fengchen's mind turned back and forth.

"Mr. Song, what should we do now?"

Teacher Zhou's voice came from the void.

Song Fengchen came back to his senses, suppressed the troubled thoughts in his heart, waved his right hand, and the humanoid paper slipped out of his hand, and stuck it to Zhou Lan's straw man double on the bed.

He said: "Don't worry, the person behind it should have been confused by my method. But I can't guarantee how long this method will last. I don't know the details of the person behind it, so naturally I can't deal with him. So Zhou Lan must rush back as soon as possible, the closer she is to me, the more room I have to operate, understand?"

In the carriage, Teacher Zhou nodded nervously: "Understood."

"As for Mr. Zhou, you—"

Teacher Zhou said anxiously: "Mr. Song, can I stay here with you? I'm worried that something will happen to Xiaolan again?"

"...Yes, but do you have any money with you?"

"Bring it." Teacher Zhou said.

"Well, I'll get you two letters of introduction later. When the train arrives at the next stop, you all get off the train and buy tickets to return to the capital immediately."

"it is good."

After discussing the countermeasures, Zhou Lan's heart sank a little, and he didn't expect to meet more than a dozen strange eyes when he raised his head.

An old woman sitting next to Zhou Lan looked horrified, and said with difficulty: "Girl, girl, you, who are you talking to?"

Except for her, no one else seemed to be able to hear Song Fengchen's voice.

Realizing this, Teacher Zhou managed to hold back his sorrow, and smiled: "I didn't talk to anyone. My sister and I are rehearsing the sketch for our school's Mid-Autumn Festival party...how do you think our performance is?"

This reason is too far-fetched, the old woman was skeptical, but she seemed to be taboo about something, so she didn't dare to ask any more, but when Teacher Zhou and the two looked away, she quickly picked up her luggage and fled the carriage

The others followed suit, and in less than 2 minutes, with the two at the center, the front and rear rows were all vacant.

At this moment, Song Fengchen's voice came to Teacher Zhou's ear again: "Here, the letter of introduction is in your pocket."

Teacher Zhou touched his pocket, and sure enough there were two extra sheets of paper in it.

Yuanzhou, Xu Family Village.

Early the next morning, the old captain led a group of villagers from Xujia Village with red bumps on their thighs and knocked on the door of He Duanfeng's residence.

Facing the group of villagers surrounded by panic, He Duanfeng comforted: "Obviously, the talisman water you drank can no longer suppress the resentment that invaded your body... But it doesn't matter, you are just a simple thigh frostbite now, When that evil comes, the Xing family will have their revenge, and once the resentment is gone, as long as they get more exposure to the sun, the frostbite will heal naturally, so you don't have to worry too much."

Although he heard what he said, the uneasiness in the old captain's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help asking: "He Daochang, why don't you give me a certain number, how long will Zhou Lan be there? Let everyone feel at ease, right?"

"Yes, Daoist He." The villagers echoed one after another.

He Duanfeng had no choice but to pinch his fingers, "Don't worry, Zhou Lan has arrived now..."

His face changed.

The old captain's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "He Daoist, what's wrong?"

He Duanfeng looked solemn, and spit out two words: "The capital."

"What?" The old captain exclaimed.

He Duanfeng had a cold face, even a fool knew that he was being tricked, and blamed him for taking it for granted: "Old captain, help me find some things that Zhou Lan used before, I will be of great use."

The old captain came back to his senses, without saying a word: "Okay."

A few minutes later, the old captain brought a pack of clothes to He Duanfeng: "These are all from the Xing family, and they are all clothes worn by Zhou Lan before."

"Not bad." He Duanfeng picked up a tattered coat, turned around and entered the room.

Make a new human-shaped note, but this time it is not a candlestick, but a brazier, and the brazier is filled with a pot of kerosene, and the coat is soaked in the kerosene.

Staring at the unmoving human-shaped note in the raging flames, He Duanfeng said coldly: "This time, I see what other tricks you can do?"

Capital city, railway station.

The moment she got off the train and stepped on the concrete floor, Teacher Zhou almost cried with joy: "I finally came back."

The ghost knows how she survived this day and night.

But she knew in her heart that it was not the time to be happy, and the crisis was not resolved.Thinking of this, she immediately said, "Let's go, Xiao Lan, let's go find Mr. Song."

But just when she turned to look at Zhou Lan, a red light suddenly burst out from Zhou Lan's body.

Teacher Zhou closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them again, the appearance of the people around her had changed.

Zhou Lan's face was expressionless, her eyes were red, and her lips parted slightly: "I don't know who is a fellow daoist who dares to ruin my big business."

Teacher Zhou was startled, and Song Fengchen's voice came next to his ear: "I should be the one asking you, why did you attack Zhou Lan for no reason?"

In the private room, Song Fengchen pulled the hair tightly, trying to use it to pull the human-shaped note pasted on Zhou Lan's body, but the human-shaped note seemed to be connected with Zhou Lan. Can't do what he wants.

He guessed that the other party must have used some means.

The next moment, I heard 'Zhou Lan' sternly say: "How can it be for no reason? Fellow Daoists know that in order to get rid of the identity of an educated youth and return to the city, this evil person abandoned her husband and son, and even stole everything from her husband's family, the Xing family. For the money, six members of the Xing family starved to death, including her two sons and one daughter."

"Now, because of the hatred in their hearts, the six members of the Xing family turned into grudges after death and stayed in Xujia Village... If I hadn't passed by by chance, the entire Xujia Village would have been poisoned by the Xing family long ago, but even if these grudges were killed by me Even though it was suppressed in time, Xujia Village still paid the price of [-] lives and more than [-] people were infiltrated by resentment."

"Fellow daoist, you can know that for grieving ghosts, if you don't avenge your grievances and don't let your grievances go away, it's seventy lives."