Qingyue Temple

crunch.

The black smoke seems to have turned into a chocolate bar in the small mouth of the figurine master, which is still a bit crunchy when chewed.

Fang Shanshui watched his master swallow the monster with black lines, and then touched his own belly, as if he was not full.

Fang Shanshui couldn't help stretching out his finger and scratching the master's belly, and the figurine of the master let him scratch it with a magnanimous expression.

Ever since Master woke up, Fang Shanshui seemed to have been seeing it eating indiscriminately. At first, Master saw that he was worried, and he was worried, and he would touch his mouth in front of him to cover up one or two things. Now that he doesn't object, just directly He swallowed it without changing his face.

But the appearance of the food I ate today is really bad, Fang Shanshui couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Master, you always eat this kind of food, is there really no problem?"

The master looked at Fang Shanshui with crimson eyes, nodded, then tilted his head and thought for a while, and then pinched out the word "OK" with his little hand with his nails growing back, and then patted his stomach and gave him a thumbs-up.

good to eat.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui really couldn't understand this appetite.

However, in the process of eating constantly, Master has evolved to learn sign language, which is worthy of encouragement.

Fang Shanshui tried to use this reason to convince himself to accept Master's recipe.

The figure master slid back into his clothes from Fang Shanshui's shoulder. After a long while, he hugged back the half squid stick he had lost, and then returned to Fang Shanshui's shoulder. Looking around, it seemed that there was nothing to eat, so he gnawed on it. Pick up its squid sticks.

Fang Shanshui ignored it and bent down to check the condition of Chen Jiaming and the others.

After the ghost body of that monster was eaten by the figurine master, the body of the doctor lying on the spot like a corpse flattened like an air leak, and the body quickly turned into a puddle of corpse water, leaving only a seemingly Traces of someone lying down.

This saves Fang Shanshui even the effort of destroying the corpse.

As for Chen Jiaming and the others, as well as Fu Ling and the girls outside who were waiting for an abortion, they all passed out. Fang Shanshui used an exorcism talisman to remove the bad luck from their bodies, and left them alone.

After a while, these people will naturally wake up.

Fang Shanshui looked around, his pupils narrowed like a stare, and after a while, his pupils turned golden again.

The walls of the door seemed to have turned into countless transparent dotted lines, and countless black air shuttled through them, converging chaotically in Fang Shanshui's eyes.

[Wow...Wow...Wow...]

Not long after Fang Shanshui walked out of the operating room with the black air, he heard a strange voice.

Fang Shanshui bypassed the stunned paramedics on the basement floor, walked around one room after another, and finally came to a blank wall.

Fang Shanshui reached out to touch it, and the wall in front of him was like a reflection in the water. The shadow of a door dangled, and the door was covered with strange yellow symbols of the town character, and the doorknob was covered with five A lock that looks very tight.

After Fang Shanshui touched the door, the crying just now fell silent, as if something inside noticed someone coming.

Fang Shanshui pinched the lock on the door, charged with his true energy, and the cylinders of the five locks clicked open in an instant.

Fang Shanshui pushed the door in, and suddenly there was a subtle and imperceptible breeze blowing, like a string of coolness against the skin, and like a baptism of countless sights, but all of this, when touching the figure of Fang Shanshui gnawing squid strips on his shoulder , all retreated in one fell swoop.

There are jars one after another in the room, which contain the remains of babies, big or small, the small ones may only be as big as tadpoles, and the big ones may even be as big as watermelons. Many heads and faces have been formed and float in the jars.

There are a lot of jars, there are hundreds of them, and many of them have been opened, and the corpses of babies inside have been taken out, probably by those mages to refine imps and evil bodies, and those that have not been refined , although being aborted and unable to be successfully born, it was also an ordinary baby spirit at that time, and it was not infected with too much evil spirit.

Fang Shanshui looked around blankly, and silently recited the Sutra of Salvation.

This black clinic was probably specially run by an evil mage to collect the spirits of aborted babies.

Before coming here, Fang Shanshui heard from Liao Xiaoyue that the operation price here is very favorable, almost only one price for general anesthesia, which attracts many girls who have no money and are afraid of being known.

Make an appointment online, the location is hidden, and there is a beauty salon to cover it up, which is really convenient for these mages to cause trouble.

The figurine master on his shoulder seemed to be stunned for a moment when he heard Fang Shanshui's chanting. He stopped eating the squid strips in his hand and stuffed them somewhere. He sat on Fang Shanshui's shoulder, resting his chin, and listened quietly.

After Fang Shanshui began to recite the scriptures, a strange phenomenon appeared. He seemed to hear his heart beating along with the scriptures, and even, there seemed to be a heart outside his heart, beating in response to his heartbeat.

Boom, boom, boom...

Fang Shanshui was immersed in the sound of the scriptures, as if he was listening but not listening, and just concentrated on chanting the scriptures.

Fang Shanshui recited the scriptures once, and in the room with no lights turned on, it gradually seemed like the Milky Way entered the night, with countless little fireflies flickering in the darkness;

Fang Shanshui recited the scriptures twice, and the fireflies danced around Fang Shanshui and the bottles and jars in the house as if they were playing;

Fang Shanshui recited the scriptures three times, and suddenly, a piece of light appeared on the top of the dark basement. The firefly, the reaction is a little slow.

Seeing the situation, Fang Shanshui took out the soul-destroying bell from his waist.

When the dementing bell catches ghosts, it always shakes its head up and down. This time it does the opposite, so Fang Shanshui also reverses it, with the head of the bell facing down and the core of the bell facing up.

"Ding-dang..." Fang Shanshui rang the bell.

The sound of chanting sutras, against the backdrop of the old bells, seemed solemn and solemn.

The fireflies wandering around the room seemed to have found their target, and began to slowly fly towards the light above their heads, slowly gathering into a migrating stream, as if countless children were jumping away happily one after another.

Fang Shanshui finished reading, and the bell rang for a long time. Most of the fireflies left with the light above their heads, but a few of them lingered indoors, and even circled around Fang Shanshui, unwilling to leave.

Seeing the light above his head gradually dimming, Fang Shanshui shook the bell in the approaching fireflies as if chasing someone away, but they seemed to think he was playing with it, and wandered around beside the bell, just unwilling to leave .

Fang Shanshui thought for a while, and said to these little things around him: "Your parents...have to give up on you because of unavoidable reasons, don't be nostalgic and don't have to be resentful, between people, if there is a destiny, they will get together and if they don't, they will separate. Let's go, next life, you will have a new beginning."

The fireflies rubbed each other in dissatisfaction, seeming to reject Fang Shanshui's careless chicken soup for the soul, and continued to hang around Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui was helpless, and looked at the master.

The figurine master understood, the bright red mouth grew suddenly, and the mouth was full of blood in an instant.

The daring Ying·Xiong·Huo fled away in an instant, crashing headlong into the light path that was about to disappear.

The figurine of the master innocently withdrew his mouth and looked at Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui gave the master a thumbs-up, thinking that the master really has his demeanor, if he is not afraid that his face will scare the children so that they can't fly, he will take off the mask himself, without bothering the master.

All the fireflies disappeared, and the golden light on the zenith became more and more dim. Just as he was about to disappear, a ray seemed to be pulled out and poured down on Fang Shanshui's head.

The golden light was formless and formless, and after covering Fang Shanshui's body for a moment, it disappeared instantly, as if it had sneaked into Fang Shanshui's body, and then seemed to dissipate just like that.

"What's that?" Fang Shanshui didn't feel any changes in his body, looked around, and suddenly lifted the black bird egg tied with a rope chain.

Are there more lines on this stone?

Fang Shanshui caressed the seemingly sudden multiple lines on the black stone. It felt as if what he touched was not a cold stone, but the soft touch of a bird's feathers with the temperature of a living thing...

【Chirp...】

Fang Shanshui shook his head suddenly, as if he heard the cry of a bird, which had a kind of admiration and kindness.

Fang Shanshui realized that it might be something in the black bird egg that was greeting him. He had heard this kind of voice before, but the cry in his mind was very sharp and aggressive, but this time it was completely different, as if a It's like a baby bird begging for food from its parents, loving and harmless.

The figure master saw that Fang Shanshui was looking at the stone with all his heart, and he didn't even have the mood to eat the squid strips. He threw it into his pocket and stood up from Fang Shanshui's shoulders. He flickered in front of Fang Shanshui's eyes.

The figurine of the master wobbled like this, stepped on the ground, and fell down expressionlessly.

Fang Shanshui turned all his attention back now, and quickly caught the hand-figured master who fell suddenly for some reason.

Fang Shanshui was about to ask the master why he was so careless, when suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, Fang Shanshui immediately took back the stone in his hand, and put the figure of the master back into the inner pocket of his clothes by the way.

"Crack", the lights in the room were turned on.

Fang Shanshui closed his eyes pierced by the light, and then saw one of Chen Jiaming's bodyguards appearing at the door.

The formation hidden at the door had just been destroyed by Ji Fang Shanshui, and the bodyguards came here after waking up to find someone.

After the bodyguard turned on the light, he took a deep breath when he saw the situation in the room. Looking at Fang Shanshui standing among countless corpses, he couldn't help being frightened, and stammered, "Master, the boss asked me to come Looking for you..."

Fang Shanshui nodded and asked, "How's the situation outside?"

Bodyguard: "There is no problem, it is very quiet, and the young master has been found."

When Fang Shanshui heard it, it seemed that it was time to leave, but when he looked back at the jars with various corpses beside him, he didn't know what to do with it.

The bodyguard also noticed Fang Shanshui's embarrassment, and suggested: "Master, here...how about we call the police? The police will solve it."

However, Fang Shanshui knew that this place was just an abortion clinic operating illegally. There were such clinics everywhere, and the police probably wouldn't take it too seriously.Moreover, behind this clinic, there are several evil mages hidden.

Fang Shanshui thought about it, and Zhang Yizheng's righteous face suddenly flashed in his mind.

That's right, this is caused by an evil mage, maybe this matter should be under the control of Taoism?

As soon as he thought of it, Fang Shanshui called Zhang Yizheng.

Zhang Yizheng: [Little Taoist friend Shanshui?What are you looking for? 】

Fang Shanshui made a long story short, told Zhang Yizheng what he had discovered, and asked him about the disposal of these infant spirit bones.

After hearing Fang Shanshui's statement, Zhang Yizheng immediately became serious: 【Are you sure?Well, I'll let this one pass, it's a big deal indeed.I didn't expect the current evil mages to have so many tricks, no wonder they are so well hidden. 】

Fang Shanshui was relieved when he heard this, and was about to bid farewell to Zhang Yizheng when Zhang Yizheng suddenly said: [By the way, little fellow Taoist Shanshui.The person from Thailand who came to negotiate has already arrived at the Taoist Association and is apologizing and discussing about compensation.The heads-down masters who were caught this time seemed to be guest ministers of an ancient family of witches in Thailand, so all the compensation this time was arranged by the witches.The Wu family proposed a lot of compensation. I heard that you are one of the victims of this incident, so I would like to ask you, do you have any special requirements for compensation, my friend? 】

"Witch family?" Fang Shanshui thought about the origin of the ancient family that Zhang Yizheng was talking about, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Ten witches in Lingshan?"

【Haha, fellow daoist is really smart. ] Zhang Yizheng on the other end of the phone laughed.

After getting a definite answer, Fang Shanshui couldn't help but his heart moved, and said to Zhang Yizheng: "I'm learning ancient characters now. If the Wu family has a dictionary such as oracle bone inscriptions, or ancient characters analysis records, I hope I can transcribe it. share."

The inheritance of the ten witches of Lingshan is very old.

[This is simple, I will help you mention it. 】

Fang Shanshui thanked him sincerely, and Zhang Yizheng exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.

Fang Shanshui looked at Master, couldn't help being happy, poked its belly, and the figure of Master was as generous as ever.

Today, I first met Chen Jiaming and said that he had some ancient classics that his master wanted. Now after solving a problem, I got good news from Zhang Yizheng.

The successive good news made the cloud in Fang Shanshui's heart almost dissipate.

Follow the bodyguard back.

……

On the other side of the operating room, after waking up, Fu Ling looked at Chen Zihan with a depressed face explaining to herself, and looked at Chen Zihan's father who looked like a successful man next to him, as if he was listening to a fairy tale, his eyes were full of inconceivable Can't believe WTF!

Fu Ling took two deep breaths before calming down a little, but her tone of voice still couldn't suppress and asked Chen Zihan sharply: "You mean, when you fell in love with me, you were in a state of being possessed by a ghost, and the ghost was talking to me, Instead of you talking to me?"

Chen Zihan nodded unrequitedly.

Fu Ling grabbed her hair and shook it, waved away the bodyguard to help her, and continued to ask: "The evil ghost is reincarnating with my belly, so you use your body to impregnate me?"

Chen Zihan continued to nod without love.

Fu Ling couldn't describe how she felt at the moment, if I had to say it, it was like a fucking dog!

And when others say a sun dog, it is probably not a real day, she is a real day!

Fu Ling couldn't accept it, she screamed and waved away the bodyguard who wanted to stop her: "Don't stop me, I want to be calm."

After finishing speaking, Fu Ling ran away without looking back.

……

When Fang Shanshui came back with the bodyguards, Fu Ling had already disappeared.

Hearing that Fu Ling had run away, Fang Shanshui was also a little confused: "The evil spirit seems to be still in her stomach?"

Chen Jiaming also knew, but he felt that there should be no need to worry.

Chen Jiaming: "Zi Han has figured it out, and I have already agreed with the two of them. Let her calm down, and she should also think about it. Master Yuan Qing told me that after three months, there will be a turnaround. I've been thinking about what a turnaround is, and now I realize it's such a turnaround."

Chen Jiaming was a little emotional.

Although he also minded a little, but after the evil ghost was reincarnated, he probably wouldn't remember the past and start over, so there's nothing to worry about.

As for Chen Zihan who wanted to care about this very much, he was strongly suppressed by his father, and Chen Zihan didn't want to be possessed by ghosts anymore. The compromising Chen Zihan, who was ignorant of personnel and affairs, had an unlovable look on his face, standing aside like a wandering ghost , not at all interested in the conversation between Chen Jiaming and Fang Shanshui.

Chen Jiaming cleared up his mood and made himself happier. Fang Shanshui said: "Master Shanshui, thank you for your help this time. The classics that Master Yuanqing asked for are still in my home in Hong Kong City. I will let them go in these two days." People were flown in."

Seeing that Chen Jiaming was willing, Fang Shanshui stopped talking and nodded.

After Fang Shanshui returned home, he waited intently for Chen Jiaming to deliver the books, but after waiting for a day, he did not expect that what was waiting was another call for help from Chen Jiaming.

……

【I do not go!Whoever lets me go, I will die with whoever!Wow……】

Chen Zihan, who was once again possessed by the evil spirit, seemed to be mentally affected when he was about to reincarnate, and he would cry when he was emotional.

Chen Jiaming looked helpless and said Shanshui: "Fu Ling had an abortion... I really didn't expect..."

Fang Shanshui did not expect that after all, it was not a girl who would have an abortion without hesitation after meeting a black clinic like Life is Beautiful and getting a promise to marry a wealthy family soon.

The evil ghost wants to reincarnate, it takes Fu Ling as its mother, so it can't hurt her naturally, it probably has no choice but to come back to bully Chen Zihan after being aborted.

It's just that Chen Zihan is pitiful, what kind of enmity and grievances are there to encounter such a thing.

This is the first time for Fang Shanshui to face this evil ghost with deep routines, and he couldn't help asking him: "What kind of hatred do you have with Chen Zihan?"

The evil ghost immediately said fiercely: 【He stole my chance to reincarnate!Originally, I was supposed to join the Chen family and be a son of a rich family. As a result, I was impoverished for more than 20 years, and finally I was bumped to death in front of him. I hate it!Why, why is he so much better off than me!I can not be reconciled! 】

Fang Shanshui looked back at Chen Jiaming, both of them looked confused.

Chen Zihan looked even more innocent, trying to fight for control of his body while being possessed by an evil spirit, and started arguing with half of his mouth: "You nonsense! Can the chance of reincarnation be snatched? You are just Is Qiufu not balanced?"

The evil ghost said with the other half of Chen Zihan's mouth: 【You stole my identity, of course you said that I am a hater of wealth, you despicable thief! 】

This person and one ghost, each occupying half of their mouths, started arguing by themselves.

Only then did Fang Shanshui understand that this was a scheming ghost who had been striving to become a rich man.