This Lao Wang was really insidious, deliberately pretending to be a good guy, and even made a special trip to school to apologize to Yang Muqing on behalf of his son, and even invited him to his house as a guest in the evening.
How could a kid like Yang Muqing know what was going on behind this? He was quite grateful to Uncle Wang. He hadn't had a hot meal in a long time.
As a result, Lao Wang was sent to the goddess's dharma hall.
"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, Tathagata Buddha shows his majesty..."
Xiao Muqing, who was tied to the chair, was trembling with fear.
This old woman, who looked like a ghost, had her face covered in oil paint. She was holding a big rooster in her left hand and a sharp knife in her right hand. She was jumping around the room and mumbling something.
"Uncle Wang, I want to go home~"
Suddenly, the old beggar's body began to shake as if she had been electrocuted. She suddenly rolled her eyes and cut the rooster's neck with the sharp knife in her hand.
The strong smell of blood made Xiao Muqing almost vomit.
Immediately afterwards, the hot chicken blood was sprinkled on his body, which scared him so much that he burst into tears and struggled hard to escape from this place.
"Help~Uncle Wang, help me, I'm scared~
Dad, Dad, save me~~~~~~~~~"
The miserable cries reached outside, but Lao Wang remained unmoved and lit a cigarette.
"Damn it, little brat, you dare to bully my son, let alone you, even your damn dad can't escape today!"
The helpless little Muqing could only shake his head desperately, trying to avoid the smelly chicken blood. At this moment, he hoped in his heart that his father was still alive.
If dad were still alive, he would never let him be bullied.
"If you dare to touch my son, I will tear you apart!"
Just when Xiao Muqing was about to despair, a familiar voice appeared above his head.
The back figure that had appeared in my dreams countless times was just standing in front of me. That was my father!
"Quack quack~ You came just in time, grandma is going to slay demons and ghosts today!"
Speaking of which, this old beggar was really quite capable. She wiped the chicken blood on the sharp knife and slashed at the ghost.
The blood of the rooster is full of positive energy, which is the right way to deal with the evil spirits.
However, this method is okay for dealing with some little ghosts with weak Yin Qi, but it is not enough for dealing with this ghost father who is full of guilt for his son and has been unwilling to leave for a long time.
Father Yang didn't even hide, he went straight through the bloody sharp knife, endured the pain of being burned by the chicken blood, grabbed the old beggar's neck, and pushed her to the ground.
A kind person also becomes a kind ghost after death. Even so, he didn't really want to kill this old beggar who bullied his son.
He just wanted to protect his son from harm.
"Gaga~ You still have some skills, it depends on your grandma!
Please invite the immortals to come up and exorcise demons! "
Seeing that chicken blood couldn't deal with the evil ghost, the old beggar had no choice but to use her trump card and ask the immortal to take over.
Although Mrs. Hu couldn't be invited, she still invited an immortal master.
A big fiery red tail appeared behind the old beggar's butt, and even her voice became shrill.
"Grrrrrr~ It turns out it's a little ghost that just died. You're really useless. I'll ask Grandma to take care of you."
Forget it, after so many years of worship, I will help you take care of this brat. "
The old beggar's face, which was full of folds and looked like a ghost, actually showed a trace of charm, and she swayed her body and floated towards Father Yang.
"No matter who you are, if you want to harm my son, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
The strong pressure made Father Yang's ghost sway from side to side like a boat in the sea, and even his body became a little transparent, but he still stood in front of Xiao Muqing, refusing to give in.
"Hey~ It's interesting. The kid behind you is your son, right? The chicken looks delicious. Don't worry, I'll send him down right away, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see it, because I want to destroy you. Soul!"
The old beggar shook her body violently, and the fiery red tail behind her suddenly ignited into flames, burning towards Yang's father's soul.
The flames of the Fox Clan have the ability to burn the soul. Father Yang tried his best, but his meager Yin Qi could not stop the invasion of the flames.
"Ah~~~~~~~~"
The helpless pain burned in the man's chest, and suddenly countless yin energy poured into his body.
For the sake of his son, he was willing to give up the chance of reincarnation and frantically absorbed the Yin Qi nearby. As long as he could protect his son from harm, he would rather fall into the devil's path forever!
"No, he's going to be possessed!"
Now even the demon fox in the upper body was frightened, and he escaped directly from the body of the old beggar woman, without caring about the life or death of her disciples, and disappeared directly into the lobby.
"Bah!"
At the critical moment, a sound of subduing the devil resounded through the sky like a bell, and a golden light directly set on the soul of Father Yang, blocking the further entry of Yin Qi.
The person who came was none other than Maoshan Heavenly Master Lin Jiu.
"Oh~ why are you doing this!"
Although this golden light prevented the Yin Qi from entering Father Yang's body, it was too late after all. His soul had already begun to change, and his kind face gradually became ferocious.
It has begun to become demonic.
"Master, kill me. I don't want my son to see me like this, let alone hurt him. Kill me, kill me!"
With his last shred of reason, Father Yang desperately restrained the bloodthirsty madness in his heart and begged the Maoshan Heavenly Master.
"Dad, don't hurt my dad~"
Yang Muqing finally broke free and desperately wanted to hug his father's soul, but he was powerless and couldn't touch his father's body at all.
"Heaven and Earth are so unkind that they treat all things like stupid dogs. This is fate!
receive! "
The best way to deal with a demonized ghost is to destroy it directly, but how could Lin Jiu have the heart to destroy his father's soul in front of a child.
He could only take out the Maoshan treasure, a purple gourd, from his arms and put the soul inside.
"Grandpa Taoist, my dad, my dad..."
Xiao Muqing looked at the gourd in the other person's hand, his eyes were red, and his young mind didn't know what to do.
"My child, come up the mountain with me, I will be your master from now on.
You should work hard to learn Taoism in the future. One day, you will be able to find a way to undo the demonization and allow your father's soul to reincarnate.
Maybe there is still a chance to reunite with your father. "
Since then, Xiao Muqing disappeared in that city, and Maoshan also gained an exorcist.
There is a saying that I think is very reasonable, spoiling a child is like killing a child. Years later, the child who relied on his father's position became more and more arrogant and domineering. Finally, he caused trouble and was stabbed sixteen times and died in a In a dark corner.
And his father, because of corruption and bribery, was taken away by the investigation team at his son's funeral, and he was never seen back again.
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"Huh? There's something evil about it!"
At the door with a dragon tied on eleven pieces of paper, stood a Taoist priest holding a compass and carrying a pair of wooden knives and wooden swords behind him.
