First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

The doctor bandaged Han Qiqing again, and the wound was soaked with water and pus. In the evening, Han Qiqing developed a high fever, and the situation was still under control.

However, Han Qiqing's reaction far exceeded Zhou Tong's expectations. Zhou Tong went to Han Qiqing's room to check, and found that the aura in Han Qiqing's body was erratic. The aura that usually coiled around his body in the past became thinner and thinner. The resentment spreading from the red mole on his little finger ate away bit by bit.

If those auras were still there, Han Qiqing would never have reached this point.

Zhou Tong sighed, and blamed him for not considering that Han Qiqing's resentment would be so strong. It seemed that the resentment became stronger and stronger since he entered the mountain.Reminiscing about the haunting of the Song family, Zhou Tong had a vague guess.

Could it be that Han Qiqing's catastrophe has something to do with the Feng Shui of the Song family?Or the ghost lingering in the Song family is related to Han Qiqing?

However, before that, Han Qiqing had nothing to do with the Song family. Why did the ghosts of the Song family haunt Han Qiqing?Could it be that it was the Song family who made the agreement with Han Qiqing?

The world is both big and small, and this situation is not impossible. Zhou Tong asked the old lady of the Song family, but the old lady said that no one in the family had any accidents in the past ten years, and everything was as usual.

The clue is broken again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone in the Song family's old house went to rest separately. It has been raining continuously for the past few days, and the mountain road has been inexplicably blocked. There are hidden dangers, but my heart is a lot more at ease. There are Han Qiqing and Han Tianshi in the family, and there is also a master who does not show his face. Where else can those ghosts go?

At twelve o'clock, all the lights went out and everyone fell into sleep.

There was a knocking sound coming from the Song family's basement, and then the knocking sound became more and more intense, and finally formed a huge impact sound, which was heavy again and again.The night guard was awakened by the sound, and walked to the basement with a flashlight. He didn't dare to get too close, but only dared to take a look from a distance.

He touched the wall to look for the switch, and finally found it, but the security guard found that the light in the corridor in front of the basement could not be turned on.

He hesitated for a while, and decided to go back and ask the celestial masters to come and have a look. The next moment, the hand that was still on the light switch on the wall was suddenly covered with something icy cold.

That thing was as cold as a stone that had been buried in the snow for many days. It was very hard, but its surface was very sticky and slippery. The sticky sound came to the security guard's ears as the palm wriggled.

Trembling all over, he picked up the flashlight and shone along the wall. Immediately, a face so rotten that it was almost impossible to recognize its facial features appeared in front of his eyes, and the thing covering the back of his hand was just a sticky Withered hands of carrion!

The security guard let out a scream, and subconsciously withdrew his hand, but he didn't expect that the thing shrank his hand and grabbed the security guard tightly. His lips squirmed and opened and closed, as if to say something, but his shriveled lips could hardly move. , An extremely low and hoarse roar came from his throat.

The withered corpse had a hunched back, with little flesh and blood remaining on the frame. He grabbed the security guard's hand and pulled him towards him. The security guard was caught off guard by his force and almost fell into the arms of the old corpse. In an instant, he stepped back abruptly, pulled his arm, and actually tore off the dead corpse's arm!

Seeing that his arm was no longer being grabbed by the corpse, the security guard screamed and turned around and ran away.

After the corpse was stunned for two seconds, it immediately followed behind the security guard, dragging its skeletonized legs and walked out step by step.

Zhou Tong woke up at the first scream from the security guard. He quickly put on his clothes and went out to see that the security guard was running from the basement to the living room. Behind him was a bony corpse, staggering in pursuit.

Following the life-high scream of the security guard, more and more people were woken up. They looked out one after another, and suddenly screamed in horror.

"My mother——" Song Xuan was trembling with fright, and was about to run back and hide in the house, but was grabbed by Zhou Tong, who asked, "Is that direction the basement? Your grandma?" Is your body just in the basement?"

"Yes..." Song Xuan returned with a trembling voice.

Zhou Tong said: "Look at the bracelet on her wrist, is it the mark when your grandma recognized the corpse?"

"Yes... yes..." The more Song Xuan thought about it, the more something went wrong, and suddenly he had an idea, and screamed: "Isn't it a fake corpse?"

"It's a fake corpse." Zhou Tong squinted his eyes and pondered, "But something is wrong."

"Ah?" Song Xuan shrank behind Zhou Tong, peeking at the scene in the living room from Zhou Tong's side.

The withered corpse had no intention of harming anyone, and wandered around the living room blankly. The security guards had long since disappeared, and no one dared to go downstairs.After turning around, the withered corpse started to walk up the stairs. The thin skeleton had difficulty moving, as if it was very unaccustomed to this corpse.

"There is a soul in the corpse..." Zhou Tong was puzzled, "This corpse has been dead for so many years. The soul should have been arrested by Wuchang long ago. Why is it still in the corpse?"

"Tianshi Zhou!" The old lady came down from the third floor with a cane, and said, "Please ask Tianshi Zhou for help."

"This is your grandmother's body."

The old lady nodded heavily: "I know, but there is nothing I can do now."

"How about it." Zhou Tong thought of an idea, "Is there any paper money in the house?"

"Yes." The old lady turned around and ordered as soon as she answered, "Xiao Xuan, go to the utility room on the top floor and get all the paper money."

"Okay, okay." Song Xuan glanced at Zhou Tong, saw Zhou Tong's reassuring eyes before responding, and hurried to the top floor to get paper money.

Zhou Tong calculated the time and location, and said to the old lady: "You are the only one of her immediate family members left, so I will trouble the old lady and cry for mourning."

"Okay." The old lady nodded, and then followed Zhou Tong's instructions and sang loudly to the dead corpse: "One stick of incense, the cigarette rises to nine days, the gate hangs the old age money, and the second gate carries a white stick. Paper banners, cigarettes burning in front of the funeral, to save grandma from disaster, come to cry for grandma for seven times..." The old lady is a talented actress, just got Zhou Tong's instruction to start singing mourning songs, she shrugged her face and sang with tears up.

She sang the song "Crying Seven Passes" so loudly that the corpse seemed to have heard the mourning song and stopped moving up. It stood there stiffly, and the old lady saw that the mourning song had an effect and sang even more. Seriously: "Crying? Crying for the seventh pass. Crying to the fifth and seventh pass. The fifth and seventh pass is the pass of the king of hell, and it is also the most sad pass for grandma..."

When singing this point, the dead corpse suddenly moved. She raised her head and looked at the old lady who was singing the mourning sutra. Her black and almost corroded eye sockets looked straight at the old lady. The old lady trembled in fright and dared not Go on singing.

The withered corpse walked up quickly while holding on to the railing, its eyes kept looking at the old lady, the skyrocketing resentment emerged from her body, and rolled up layer by layer to the top of the head, the old lady grabbed Zhou Tong's arm, Trembling, said: "Heaven, Heavenly Master..."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhou Tong's eyes kept falling on the body of the withered corpse, watching intently, standing there without moving, the old lady's lips turned white from fright, her breathing was short of breath, and she almost breathed out He tugged on Zhou Tong's sleeve as if grabbing a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.

When the dead body was about to reach the second road, Zhou Tong said to Song Xuan who was running to the third floor with the paper money: "Go and take that baby out."

"Huh?" Song Xuan was taken aback.

Zhou Tong said: "It's too late to explain, hurry up."

Hearing this, Song Xuan threw a few bundles of paper money at the door, then turned into the room, carried the sleeping child out, and looked at Zhou Tong in bewilderment: "And then?"

Zhou Tongdao: "Let him cry, the louder the better."

Song Xuan: "..."

Zhou Tong urged: "Quick."

As soon as Song Xuan gritted his teeth, he pinched the child's thigh hard, and the child immediately began to cry loudly. The corpse stopped moving immediately, and his eyes no longer stared at the old lady, but nervously looked at the crying child on the third floor , the resentment on his body gradually dissipated.

"Don't stop." Zhou Tong said to the old lady, "keep crying."

The old lady's mind was blank, she almost did what Zhou Tong said. After Zhou Tong asked her to continue, the old lady continued to sing until the last level: "Crying? When you arrive at Qiqiguan, Qiqiguan is Huangquanguan, the road to Huangquan is long, the golden boy leads the way, and the jade girl is with you, grandma, you ride a horse and a sedan chair, and you have a safe journey to the west, grandma, you ride a horse and a sedan chair, and you have a safe journey to the west... "

Zhou Tong raised his hand and said to Song Xuan, "Did you remember the last sentence?"

Song Xuan nodded, Zhou Tong said: "Let the child cry, you sing, don't sing grandma, sing mother."

Song Xuan: "..."

Song Xuan swallowed, and sang out of tune with a trembling voice: "Mom, mom, ride a horse and sit in a sedan chair, and travel safely to the west..."

"Ah——" the withered corpse let out a shrill scream, and its body fell to the ground, seemingly in great pain. Zhou Tong shouted: "Throw down the paper money."

"Okay." Song Xuan heard the words, put the child on the ground, picked up the paper money and threw it down.

Zhou Tong caught the paper money with spiritual energy and placed it on the stairs, and threw out a Nine Phoenix Broken Talisman. The talisman fire ignited the paper money, and the raging fire burst out, almost covering the entire mummy. The mummy struggled in pain in the flames. Through the light of the flames, his body twisted endlessly, and a sharp scream came out, shaking the decorations in the entire room to tremble non-stop.

A ghost floated out of the mummy. The soul was very weak, with long hair fluttering, and it might disperse at any time.

Seeing the appearance of the ghost clearly, the old lady took a step back in horror: "Zeng, Zeng Rou..."

"Hehe..." Zeng Rou smiled weakly, and looked at Zhou Tong with sinister eyes, "Since you have such a great ability, why didn't you stop her from killing me!?"

"Everyone has his own destiny, and he has his own way of heaven. I can't go against ghosts. Besides, I'm surprised by your death. It's not that I don't want to save you, but that I don't have the ability to save you."

"Nonsense!!" Zeng Rou vented all her resentment on Zhou Tong, "You can save me, you can save me...you didn't save me, and you beat me to death!"

"Injustice." Zhou Tong shrugged helplessly, "If I want to beat you to death, then the Nine Phoenix Breaking Talisman should fall on you, not just on paper money." Smiling, he persuaded, "Since you are dead, go to reincarnate as soon as possible. Who is the person who killed you? Tell me, maybe I can avenge you."

"Who is..." Zeng Rou paused for a moment, thinking for a long time, his soul drifted, "Who... who killed me? It was a woman! It was a woman! No, she was a female ghost... a female ghost..." Thinking Being disturbed, Zeng Rou said incoherently, "I don't know that female ghost, why did she kill me? She said I moved her things? What are her things? Who is she... Who killed me? "

Zhou Tong: "..."

"Are you okay?" Zhou Tong looked at the female ghost helplessly. Although the soul will be temporarily in an unstable state after death, Zeng Rou's state is too unstable. It is estimated that after the tragic death, the resentment is too heavy and she does not want to reincarnate. , Unconsciously got into the dead body and escaped the capture of the ghost messenger. However, he just burned the paper money and sang "Crying Seven Passes". The ghost messenger should be coming soon, right?

As soon as I thought of this, two shadows gradually appeared in the fly ash of the pile of paper money.

Hei Wuchang kept a straight face, and when he saw Zhou Tong, he didn't say a word, but Bai Wuchang was much more lively, he put away his tongue protruding from his mouth, and said, "Boy, did you open the vulva?"

"Yes." Zhou Tong said, "I found out that this female ghost is still haunting the underworld and won't reincarnate, so I ask the two adults to arrest him and bring him back to the underworld."

"Very good." Bai Wuchang squinted his eyes and said, "This female ghost did a lot of evil in her lifetime, and she is the key arrest target sent by the King of Hades. You told her to run away yesterday, and you have helped us a lot."

"Where." Zhou Tong said with a smile.

"Tell me, Master Wuchang is the Lord who distinguishes rewards and punishments, what reward do you want?"

"The reward is unnecessary." Zhou Tong said, "I want to see what this female ghost saw before she died."

"It's easy." Bai Wuchang readily agreed, "I'll only give you one chance, watch carefully!" After finishing speaking, he tapped Zeng Rou's soul's eyebrows with a mourning stick, and suddenly a black light came out and appeared on Zhou Tong's face. In front of my eyes, it became a moving picture.

In the picture, Zeng Rou is breastfeeding a baby in the room. At this moment, a ghastly human face is pasted on the window, with long hair sticking tightly to the window. The female ghost directly opened the window and rushed into the house. Just as Zeng Rou wanted to scream, the woman's long hair tied her neck tightly and hung her to a high place.

"Damn woman, you touched my things!" The female ghost's voice was very clear, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, clearly audible, unlike ordinary ghosts, it was as thick as a layer of fog, just Even her figure was not quite similar to ordinary ghosts. Other ghosts were extremely ghostly and difficult to distinguish, but she was very clear. Under the moonlight, she even had the illusion of being unable to tell whether it was a human or a ghost.

"I... no... yes..." Zeng Rou struggled hoarsely, pulling the long hair locked around her throat by the female ghost with her palm, but was strangled by another strand of hair parted by the female ghost. With a strong pull, Zeng Rou's arm was immediately broken, and then without saying a word, Zeng Rou threw her out of the wide open window without letting Zeng Rou argue.

Zeng Rou hardly made a sound from the beginning to the end, her limbs were twisted and hung on the tree, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at the female ghost floating by the window in horror.

"No matter how much I hate him, he is also mine." The female ghost said with a sullen face. The figure in a white gauze dress was as graceful as a green girl, but her face was covered with a ghostly green aura.

The picture ended here, Zhou Tong calmed down after watching it, and kept thinking about what the female ghost was. , now there is nothing wrong with the two of us brothers, we will take her down to reincarnate."

"There are evil spirits lingering outside, don't you two just ignore them?" Zhou Tong said with a smile.

Bai Wuchang also laughed, the sinister smile matched with the long tongue that fell out, not to mention how intrusive, Zhou Tong did not change his face, listening to Bai Wuchang shirk his responsibility: "Isn't there any celestial masters like you?" ? The female ghost will be handed over to you."

Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, "Do your best."

"Hahaha." Bai Wuchang laughed a few times, Hei Wuchang seemed to think of something suddenly, pulled Bai Wuchang's sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Give him something."

Bai Wuchang was startled, then patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot."

He dragged out a small box from his arms and handed it to Zhou Tong, "This is what your damn father asked us to bring to you."

"My dad?" Zhou Tong took the small box in surprise, opened it, and found that it was the seal that Zhou Da used frequently during his lifetime.

"He wants us to tell you that this seal is extremely powerful, and you can use it after seeing what he put in the vase on the far right of the third grid of the bookcase at home." Bai Wuchang said.

"Yes." Zhou Tong nodded in response. He looked at the seal, as if he saw Zhou Da's appearance before he was alive. His eyes lowered, and Zhou Tong asked, "My dad... is he okay in the underworld?"

"It's very good." Bai Wuchang said, "It's just that he is in charge of the hell and thousands of evil spirits can't get away from him, and he has a lot of yin, and you are his close person, so he is afraid of infecting you. , dare not come up to see you."

"That's it..." Zhou Tong pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

Bai Wu saw that he was a little sad, sighed, and comforted him: "Father and son always meet each other, and when you die, you can see each other for as long as you want."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Hei Wuchang coughed, and Bai Wuchang smiled heartlessly, and said: "It's getting late, the two of us are going back to the underworld to deal with business, I'll take care of the people in this room for you, wait for them At first glance, it's all just a dream, so you don't need to bother explaining it."

"Thank you, Master Wuchang, let's go slowly." Zhou Tong said respectfully.

Hei Hei Wu Chang nodded in satisfaction, holding Zeng Rou's soul and gradually dissipating with the smoke that hadn't dissipated.

Bai Wuchang suddenly popped his head out of the smoke, and said, "I almost forgot, there is another sentence, he asked me to bring it to you."

"what?"

"As a celestial master, cultivating righteousness in the world must be your responsibility to uphold justice. Since you have embarked on this path, you must keep in mind the four words 'promoting good and eliminating evil'. You must not violate the laws of heaven and ethics in the way of celestial masters. Do not harm others!"

When Bai Wuchang said this, his tone was extremely serious, and it sounded like thunder. Zhou Tong seemed to have seen the figure of his father Zhou Da, bowed respectfully, and said, "Keep it in mind."

In the underworld, Hei Wuchang kept frowning tightly, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "What did you lie to him for?"

"Hey." Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes at Hei Wuchang, and said, "What do you know, this person has to have something to look forward to when he is alive."

Hei Wuchang still sternly ignored Bai Wuchang, Bai Wuchang apologized and said with a smile: "Don't be so stern, let's go, let's go to drink, that boy is sensible, he burned so much paper money for us, we don't have to worry about this month's drink money !"

After all the black and white impermanent figures faded away, the people in the whole villa went where they wanted to go as if they were being manipulated, and even the dead corpses automatically walked back to the basement.

When they woke up the next day, they all felt headaches, but they couldn't remember what happened, they were in a daze.

Zhou Tong thought about the female ghost who was obviously a ghost but didn't quite look like a ghost. He didn't sleep all night. He called out the shadow and asked, "In your opinion, what is that?"

"I don't know." Shadow said, "She must be a ghost, but some external force is exerted on her, giving her some human characteristics. Speaking of it, it is somewhat similar to our spirit body."

"It's very similar." Zhou Tong nodded and said, "But it's different from a spirit body, so what is she?"

"I don't know." Shadow said indifferently.

Zhou Tong: "Then what are the 'her things' you said she said?"

Shadow: "... I don't know."

"I don't know?" Zhou Tong said, "I don't know, you have lived so long in vain."

shadow:"……"

Shadow gritted his teeth and said, "Finding faults on purpose, why are you talking so much today?"

Zhou Tong: "..."

The smile on Zhou Tong's face became brighter, he said with a smile: "If I talk more, you won't be bored, okay?"

"Stop laughing." Shadow said in a rough voice, "I know you're worried about your father Zhou Da."

Zhou Tong: "..."

The smile on Zhou Tong's face gradually sank, he turned his back to the shadow, and said, "No, I don't need to worry about him."

Shadow sneered: "Bear yourself."

Both of them stopped talking, and after a while, the shadow's voice echoed faintly in the room: "Everyone has his own life, and he definitely wants to see you live well."

Zhou Tong didn't respond, and only got Zhou Tong's answer when Shadow felt that he had too much to do.

Zhou Tong said: "I will inherit his mantle, promote good and eliminate evil."

***

Han Qiqing struggled and couldn't get out of the dream.

He was having a very long dream, and in the dream he went back to a long, long time ago, the past that was almost diluted by time, leaving only a little bit of vague memory.

The relationship between my aunt and the Han family has always been at odds. The old lady of the Han family is very annoyed by her aunt's free-spirited and willful personality. Some things, my aunt was misunderstood by grandma, she was kicked out of the Han family, and ran to City A by herself.

When he was five years old, he followed his mother to visit his aunt in City A.

At that time, my aunt opened a small shop. On a long, long street, my aunt’s shop was beautifully decorated, very old-fashioned, with emerald green jade and a slightly sweet fragrance, all of which were related to my aunt in his childhood all impressions.

At that time, the relationship between my aunt and my mother was still not good. They would quarrel almost every time they met. My mother wanted my aunt to go back to the Han family with her, but my aunt refused. My mother had no choice but to sit in the shop, sigh, and chat with my aunt. , Talking to the aunt who drove them out impatiently.

Han Qiqing was playing outside the store.

There is a big willow tree outside the store, and there is a stone arch bridge less than a hundred steps away. Crossing the stone arch bridge is a small alley, and along the alley is a very beautiful small park. All kinds of flowers, in summer, the lotus leaves bloom, and in the pond, the pink lotus is graceful and graceful, as beautiful as the blush on the face of my aunt.

But... who brought him here?

Five-year-old Han Qiqing was sitting by the lotus pond, watching the goldfish in the pond in a daze. It will be spit out again soon, and the lesson is not taught again and again.

The fragrance of the lotus came out. The fragrance of this kind of lotus is not strong, and the faint fragrance can only be smelled when you are close. Han Qiqing stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch the petals.

It was suddenly dark before Han Qiqing's eyes were covered by a pair of delicate hands.

"Xiao Hanzi, who do you think I am?~~" A crisp child's voice sounded behind him, Han Qiqing was stunned, and then let go of his hand, Han Qiqing turned his head and saw the girl's pretty face.

The little girl crawled and sat beside Han Qiqing with a smile, her silver bell-like laughter swayed farther and farther with her dangling legs...

"Hanging on the hook~100 years~~~~ Don't change it!!"

"Xiao Hanzi, we have agreed!"

Han Qiqing woke up from the dream.