Doe

The kitchen was in a mess, the headless ghost was tied up in the courtyard, and the servants did not dare to go back to the house to sleep, and went to the courtyard next to them for the night.Yu Fuchun and his disciples discussed finding Pei Zhen as soon as possible to seal the ghost.Baili Jueming walked into the servant's room where the evil spirit was hiding, and looked around.The room was simple, with two canopy beds hung with mosquito nets, each against one wall, and two crescent tables were placed in the middle, forming a circle. The drum stool was overturned on the ground, and there was still a large pool of blood on the ground.

The canopy bed on the left was where the evil spirit slept. He hid in the bed for a day and escaped the inspection of the day servants.

Baili Jueming moved a drum stool and sat down, turned his face, and saw a deep hole beside the bed, which was dug out by the ghost.He bent down, touched the mud that had been dug out, and remembered that when the headless ghost entered the quiet garden, he kept mumbling about where the bed was.The biggest wish of the headless ghost is to get his head back. He is a ghost who died a violent death. If he thinks about it, he will surely die with his eyes wide open to see himself beheaded by the murderer.He was persistently looking for a bed, maybe his head was buried under some bed by the murderer.

The fog in my mind gradually dissipated, and my eyes suddenly became bright and bright.Baili Jueming waved to Yu Fuchun who was outside, "Little fat man, come here." Yu Fuchun walked up to him suspiciously, and Baili Jueming asked him, "You slept next to your mother's bed last night?"

Yu Fuchun nodded.

"That's right, no wonder you heard teeth grinding, you heard it right, there is indeed a grinding sound, but it's not made by the people in your house." Baili Jueming folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "I have There is a way to cure your old lady’s yin and evil into the body, and there is a way to save this ghost. But I’m not [-]% sure, so I can only give it a try.”

Yu Fuchun's eyes lit up, "Young Xia Qin, please tell me!"

"Go to your mother's house and dig under your mother's bed."

"Ah?" Yu Fuchun was stunned.

"It's up to you whether you dig it or not," Baili Jueming crossed his fingers in front of his knees, and crossed his legs like a gentleman, "Anyway, it's your old lady who is evil, not my mother. That's all I'm talking about. The rest is up to you."

"Dig, just dig!" Yu Tingqiu walked into the door with a sword in his hand, took a look at Baili Jueming, and snorted, "Although you occasionally go crazy, you do things well. Brother, do as he says. Even if Pei Zhen Brother will be here in a few days, and mother's evil spirits have been in her body for too long, it will inevitably wear down her body, since there is a way, let's try it."

Yu Fuchun moved Mrs. Yu to the side room, removed the Babu bed, and began to dig the ground.The bluestone floor tiles were removed to reveal the yellow-brown soil, and then dug down until the foundation was reached, but nothing was dug out.At this time, it was Yinzheng's time, and everyone was exhausted after tossing and tossing for most of the night, gradually some people complained.Someone muttered: "Eldest son, really, what a heir to a noble family, to be turned around by a shabby hukou who doesn't know where he came from."

Baili Jueming looked at the sky, raised his hand and said, "Shut up, sir."

His attitude really deserves to be beaten, but he is not popular, so he wanted to say quit, when suddenly he heard something, Yu Fuchun stared wide-eyed, and gestured for everyone to be quiet.Everyone was silent, the candle flame flickered on the candlestick, dripping out piles of plum blossom wax.

In the dead silence, everyone heard the eerie grinding of teeth coming from the ground.

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they looked at each other blankly like paper dolls.

"Don't be afraid, keep digging."

A hoarse female voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a hunched woman standing at the door, supported by the maidservant and Yu Tingqiu.She was against the moonlight, her face and body were pitch black, and she could barely see her crutched hands, skinny and curled up, like chicken feet.

Yu Fuchun called out, "Mother!"

Mrs. Yu ignored him and just stared at Baili Caesia.She was severely tortured by the evil, her face was haggard, her muscles were haggard, and only a glimmer of light was faintly showing in those eyes.

She spoke, her hoarse voice seemed to be ground out of the sand, "Are you that fanatic who Xiao wanted to find? I heard that you threatened my son to divorce my marriage by asking for repayment."

Yu Fuchun wanted to speak, but Madam Yu glared at her, and shut her mouth hesitantly.

"Are you Mrs. Yu?" Baili Lermi sat on the chair, or the uncle who was owed.

"Hmph," Mrs. Yu took a seat on the throne, "as expected, she has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."

"Tch," Baili Jueming sneered, "It really looks hideous."

There was silence in the room, and no one would have thought that this shabby boy would dare to talk to Mistress Yu like this.Maybe he is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he is not afraid of being suppressed if he has no family prestige. He is a loner, and he never expects to make friends with high-ranking people.Although it is an ant, Mrs. Yu has high morals and prestige, so she can't run him to death in court.

Madam Yu slapped the table with her palm, causing the teacup to bounce wildly.Everyone thought she was about to get angry, but they heard her say in a serious manner: "I told you to continue digging, why are you still standing there?"

Everyone shuddered and hurriedly swung their shovels to dig the soil.

The soil gets wetter as it goes down, and the color and texture become more sticky and dark black, as if there is ink bubbled underneath.Continuing to go down, the soil emits a smoky stench, even if the windows are opened to ventilate, the disgusting smell still lingers.Everyone is a cultivator, knowing what this is, and everyone has a dignified face.This is the smell of corpses accumulated by resentment. The black water is not ink, but corpse fluid. The soil has been soaked in corpse fluid for a long time, so it has become so thick and black.

The shovel struck, as if it hit something hard.The disciples pasted yellow paper charms around them, and instead of using shovels, they used spirit swords to lift out the things underneath.Looking at the candlelight, it was a hairy head with sunken eye sockets, and it was still grinding its teeth. The sound of teeth grinding that Yufu heard in the spring night was made by this ghost head.Everyone was terrified, who killed the headless ghost and buried his head here without anyone noticing?

Mrs. Yu looked gloomy and didn't say much, and asked the disciples to send the head to the back kitchen and return it to the headless ghost.When the headless ghost connected its head, it really stopped restless and became quiet.Baili Jueming stood on the dry bank to watch the excitement, and he helped everything he could, and then it was their own housework.

"From now on, as long as the headless ghost is buried in peace, his grievances will be eliminated," Yu Tingqiu said to her mother, "but to be on the safe side, let's cremate him."

"No hurry." Madam Yu waved her hand and looked at Baili Jueming, "I heard that you have an innate fire technique, so you will be feared in future life. I'm going to set up an altar to ask ghosts, so I can help you to protect me when you are idle. "

The congenital fire method samadhi roasts the soul with real fire, which is most feared by ghosts, Baili Jueming sneered in his heart, this old woman really knows how to manipulate people.Anyway, selling her face is good for Xunwei.Baili Jueming made a "Please go ahead" gesture to her, Madam Yu nodded and asked someone to set up an altar.

The zombies have been dead for too long, and the vocal cords in their throats have rotted, and they can't make any sound except strange screams.The so-called questioning ghosts is trying to find a way to make zombies talk.There are many ways to do this. In the village, there are often such things as inviting the ghost to the upper body, helping the ghost out of the horse, and so on. The principle is to let the ghost occupy the human body and speak through the mouth of the witch.However, it is especially dangerous because of the need for a ghost to be on the body. If you meet a fierce spirit with deep grievances, the light will be injured, and the body will be taken away.Fairymen generally adopt a gentle method, that is, set up an altar, offer incense to the ghost, and talk to him with a thousand-character tube.Ghosts will move movable type to solve problems for strangers.

The disciples set up an altar, with a white candle at each end, a golden tiger incense burner and a toad copper bowl in the middle, and gold-inlaid movable type in the copper bowl.Madam Yu stood behind the altar and nodded towards the disciples.The disciples removed the fairy ropes and put a pure heart charm on the zombie's forehead, which could help him clear his mind.The zombie stood in the courtyard with its head down, motionless.Everyone held their breath and waited for Madam to open the altar.

Mrs. Yu lit a bright lamp, offered three sticks of golden incense, and said slowly: "I am the mistress of the Yu family, and you are the ghost of an unjust death. The adulterers slaughtered you, divided your corpses, and buried your head under the door of my Yu family." You have grievances, let me explain in detail, we will avenge your grievances, and you will be promoted to immortals."

As soon as the words were finished, the lanterns in the courtyard were suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into eerie darkness.Everyone was about to panic, the candle on the altar table suddenly turned green, and the gloomy candle light illuminated the brick floor several feet square. At some point, the zombie had lifted his withered head.

Yu Fuchun trembled his lips and said, "What's the matter?"

"This is the 'sign' from the ghost, which means he agrees to talk to your mother." Baili Jueming said.

"First question," Mrs. Yu said calmly, "The family name."

The movable type bees in the toad's copper bowl became restless, and the movement became louder and louder, as if being boiled, knocking on the copper bowl rattled.A few square characters jumped out of the copper bowl and rolled in front of Madam Yu's eyes.Madam Yu was stunned for a moment, her face was ashen.Not knowing what happened, everyone stretched their necks to read the words on the table.Some people have sharp eyes and read them out one by one.

"Yu's... Lian... Hai? - It's the master!"

The pot exploded in all directions, whispering one after another, no one could have imagined that the lord of the Yu family who had been missing for many years would come back in the form of a ghost. It turned out that the wife did not summon the wrong soul when she opened the altar to summon the wrong soul. The one she summoned was indeed Yu Lianhai, but She would never have imagined that Yu Lianhai had become an evil ghost.Yu Fuchun froze on the spot, Yu Tingqiu couldn't believe it, and said loudly: "Mother, ask him if he has evidence to prove that he is my father!"

Before Mrs. Yu asked a question, a square character jumped out of the copper bowl.

"leg."

"My father had a broken right leg during his lifetime. If he is really my father, there must be scars on his leg." Yu Tingqiu said, "Come here, come and see his right leg!"

The disciple inspected the ghost's right leg as he said, and nodded towards Mrs. Yu and the brothers and sisters of the Yu family.

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family were dumbstruck, and it took a long time before they shed tears as if they had just woken up from a dream. The two of them stepped forward together and knelt down under the altar with a plop.Baili Jueming felt mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but think that if Xun Wei knew that he was back, he would cry too.With an apprentice, seeing this kind of reunion of parents and children will inevitably hurt, and his heart is sour, he suddenly wants to see that girl.

Madam Yu was filled with grief and anger, and asked word by word: "Lian Hai, who is the enemy, tell us, we will avenge you!"

This time the movable type in the copper bowl buzzed and vibrated for a long time, but it did not pop out.Everyone was puzzled and whispered their guesses.Baili Jueming frowned, Yu Lianhai had scruples, he dared not tell who his enemy was.

"Lian Hai, don't be afraid, just tell the thief's name, whether it's a ghost or a human, we will avenge you!" Madam Yu said in a trembling voice.

The movable type finally moved and popped out one after another.

Everyone stared intently at the words that jumped out, and read one by one:

"Bai, Li, Jue, Ming!"

"It's that evil spirit from Baochen Mountain!" Someone shouted, "Didn't he be sealed eight years ago!?"

"Did he escape? Send a letter to the sect and check the seal!"

Baili Jueming: "..."

His grandma's, none of his business?He had been "dead" for eight years, and as soon as he "lived", he worked tirelessly to help Yu's family catch ghosts. This bastard still wanted to pour dirty water on him!He was so angry that his head was smoking, he didn't want to stay here anymore, and pushed away the crowd to go back to sleep.Looking at it in a blink of an eye, I suddenly saw that the copper bowl was still shaking, and it seemed that words were about to jump out.The dark green candle flame kept beating, flickering and extinguishing.Yu Lianhai also became manic, bared his teeth and moved wildly, touching all the joints in his body, making crackling noises.Everyone didn't know what happened, and their eyes were terrified.Mrs. Yu didn't want to stop asking, she stared intently at the shaking copper bowl.

"Mother! Dad seems to be going crazy!" Yu Tingqiu exclaimed.

"He still has something to say! He still has something to say!" Madam Yu gritted her teeth.

Countless movable type jumped out of the copper bowl and fell on the altar like raindrops.Mrs. Yu turned over the words in a hurry, and all she could see was "Flee! Flee! Flee!", as if Yu Lianhai was shouting hoarsely:

"Run away!"

At the same time, the Pure Heart Talisman on Yu Lianhai's forehead shattered, he hissed mournfully, and crashed into the crowd.A student was accidentally caught by him, his neck was bitten, and he was immediately exhausted, his flesh and blood sunken layer by layer, and his energy was sucked out in a blink of an eye.As if a shell exploded into the crowd, everyone fled in panic.Many of the servants in the crowd were ignorant servants. The disciples wanted to form an array to catch Yu Lianhai, but were quickly disrupted by the servants.

Baili Jueming stood where he was, and countless people screamed and ran past him, like a turbulent current.Forget it, he sighed, and walked against the flow of people towards Yu Lianhai, his palm quickly became hot, burning hot in an instant, and the real fire of samadhi was about to burst out.At this moment, there was a bitter wind from behind, and something came through the air!

He looked sideways, and saw a needle, with a little fluorescent light flying across the side of his face, into the boundless night.

"Eight needles for crossing evil!" Someone in the crowd shouted happily.

The needle split into eight identical pieces in an instant, piercing into the eight big acupoints on Yu Lianhai's head at the same time.If someone's eyes are sharp enough, he will see a needle passing through the four acupoints of Shencong and reach the middle palace of the brain.Those silver needles pierced not Yu Lianhai's body, but his soul.The silver needle disappeared suddenly, Yu Lianhai's ferocious face became dull, and then he fell face down on the ground stiffly. Seeing this, the Yumen disciples hurriedly released the immortal rope, and tied Yu Lianhai firmly again.

"Mr. Pei Zhen!" Baili Jueming heard someone shout.

Turning around, it was already dawn at some point, a man in green was walking slowly, the faint morning light fell on his brows, and the lowered eyelashes looked like thin beige feathers.It was the first time for Baili Jueming to see such a beautiful man, he didn't seem real, he looked like a man carved in heavy colors in the murals of temples in the mountains, a passing scholar glanced at him, and he couldn't forget it ever since.

"Brother Pei Zhen!" Yu Tingqiu also shouted.

He turned his face to the side and walked towards Mrs. Yu, the crowd automatically separated for him, except for Baili Cassia.He walked without rush or slowness, and his ethereal clothes became more and more transparent under the skylight.Even walking was so immortal, Baili Jueming subconsciously reached out and grabbed his belt.This guy is used to doing what he wants, and he didn't realize that he acted like a hooligan.

Pei Zhen stopped in his tracks, his delicate brows frowned.

"I hit it off with Mr., I wonder if we can make friends? Mr. and I are congenial, and we will definitely form an indissoluble bond." Baili Jueming raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing his wild little tiger teeth, "Oh, I forgot to say, My name is Qin Qiuming."

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly.

"Well, here I am, Pei Zhen."