Disaster souls are actually different from ghosts.
When a person is alive, his soul is called a living soul, and when he is dead, he is called a ghost.
But the soul of disaster is very special. It is transformed by a breath of bad breath in the body when a person dies.
The undead souls are unwilling and have accumulated grievances for a long time, which leads to this situation.
At this time, Wang Ye was possessed by the evil spirit, and his whole person changed. The people outside the door were also frightened, and they retreated far away. No one dared to come forward.
After all, Uncle Ma is a senior yin-yang man. He is calm and shouts loudly when faced with danger.
"Therefore, the souls of the dead must not stay in the human world, why don't you retreat quickly!"
This sound should have brought Uncle Ma's energy to his Dantian, which was so strong that it made my ears buzz.
Wang Ye's body swayed and he took two steps back, but he still refused to accept it.
"Humph, Ma Hongxing, I recognize you, please stop meddling in my family's business. This little brat is unfilial and has emptied all my coffins. He won't let me find a wife. I will definitely give him no peace today!" "
Wang Ye's voice had changed at this time, sounding very old and vicious. After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice in the mouth, knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards the room.
In just three or five blows, Wang Ye's forehead was bruised, and blood flowed all over his face. He kowtowed and screamed strangely, which was very scary.
This ghost was so noisy that he stood up and picked up a stool, smashing it everywhere.
I became anxious when I saw it, and asked Uncle Ma quickly: "What should I do? It's getting more and more noisy. Don't you have a talisman to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil spirits? Can you get one?"
Uncle Ma winked at me, then his face sank, and he said in a low voice: "No, this old man has turned into a demon, and ordinary methods can't deal with it at all. Maybe we both have to join in, for a mere eighteen hundred dollars, It’s not a crime…”
Although his voice was low, it was just right enough for everyone in the yard to hear.
Those people were so scared that they were hiding in hiding, and even the timid ones lay on the ground and peed their pants.
Hearing what Uncle Ma said, one of the people in charge of the Wang family, who seemed to be an uncle of Wang Ye, stepped forward and begged Uncle Ma: "Taoist Master Ma, please extend your hand. This matter must be done by you. If we continue to make trouble like this, someone will die." ah……"
With that said, he ran to the door where the gift account was written, grabbed a lot of money, and stuffed it into Uncle Ma's pocket without any explanation.
"Don't be like this, don't be like this, this is not about money..."
Uncle Ma pretended to give in. Seeing that his pockets were almost full, he coughed and spoke to me righteously.
"Xiao Fan, first use the protective spell, and then hit him with grains. Help me ask the gods to kill him!"
He quickly pulled out a mahogany sword and took seven-star steps on the ground.
"The sky is dark, the earth is also dark, the Eight Great Vajras protect me. I am the Black Evil God above. The Jade Emperor asked me to guard the door. When I meet one, I tie up one. When I meet two, I take two souls. I catch the big ghost and chop it with a knife. , catch the little ghost and cook it in the oil pan. If you run fast, you can run away, if you run slowly, your tendons will be broken. I obey the Supreme Lord to be as urgent as the law!"
Seeing that Uncle Ma was already involved in the drama, I had no choice but to cooperate. I picked up the grains mixed with gold sand, first recited a few protective spells, and then started to deal with the disaster.
"One dozen disasters from the sky, no god dares to deal with them. Two dozen disasters from the earth, and the sea water drifts into the ocean. Three dozen disasters from ghosts, and they will perish and perish. Four dozen disasters from souls will go far away. The sky will return to heaven, the earth will return to the earth, and the gods will return to the temple. Ghosts may return to their graves, and those who dare to disobey will be escorted to Kuigang!"
As I recited this formula, grains of food kept hitting Wang Ye. He didn't care at first, but after I was hit seven or eight times, I started to scream and squeal, and I couldn't help but dodge.
I was a little nervous at first, but when I saw that this method really worked, I let go, grabbed a handful of grains left and right, and beat them all over the head and face.
Wang Ye was beaten by me and ran all over the yard, and the people around him also shouted cheers. At this time, Uncle Ma must have finished praying to the gods. He chanted a spell, waved his mahogany sword and rushed over.
"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. Today, I ask the Grand Marshal of the Canopy to help me cut off the disasters. The seven stars above my head, the Kuigang under my feet. The three lights of the sun and the moon will cut off all the ghosts and disasters. The sun will shine and bring good luck to everyone!"
Wang Ye was being chased all over the yard by me. Uncle Ma saw the opportunity and struck Wang Ye on the head with his sword.
Of course, the peach wood sword couldn't kill anyone. Wang Ye was shocked all over, his eyes rolled up and he collapsed to the ground as soon as his legs went weak.
It wasn't over yet. Seeing that Wang Ye was still trying to get up, Uncle Ma took a step forward and pressed the peach wood sword directly against Wang Ye's chest.
"The sky has nine pillars, the earth has nine beams, and the canopy is on the body. I can kill this evil. With one move of the magic weapon, thousands of ghosts are hidden. I serve the Supreme Lord as urgently as I command!"
Three consecutive blows struck Wang Ye as if he had been electrocuted. His whole body twitched, foaming at the mouth, and he finally stopped moving.
Uncle Ma then slowly sheathed his sword and bowed solemnly to the void with one hand.
"The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord of Blessings..."
You're so pretentious, you're so cute!
The onlookers were all dumbfounded. Hula suddenly ran over, patted Wang Ye's chest and pinched him. Others bandaged his wounds. After working for a long time, he finally woke up.
Wang Ye opened his eyes with a puzzled look on his face, obviously not knowing what just happened.
The people next to him talked about it for a long time, and then Wang Ye realized that he had just been possessed by the calamity spirit and almost died.
Next, he naturally thanked him profusely. Uncle Ma pretended to be an expert and arranged for everyone to take care of the old man's funeral arrangements immediately.
Now that the ghost has been removed, there are no taboos. Uncle Ma is also familiar with the family and told Wang Ye that there should be no delay in the funeral and burial.
Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome once the night passes and the ghost comes back.
Wang Ye did not dare to neglect, so he kept all the ceremonies simple and hurriedly buried the old man.
I won’t go into details about the burial process. In short, after everything was over, Wang Ye took another two thousand red envelopes and gave them to Uncle Ma respectfully.
This matter was handled satisfactorily, and Uncle Ma was very happy. When we got home, we took out all the money and counted it, and found that there were more than six thousand yuan.
The total income in the past month is not as much as what I earn today.
Seeing that Uncle Ma was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, I deliberately asked him: "Uncle Ma, I remember you said before that although the evil spirits are fierce, they can be driven away as long as you mix gold sand with grains. Why are you doing this today? There is such a big movement, why do you still invite Marshal Tianpeng to come up?"
Uncle Ma rolled his eyes at me: "Silly boy, if you don't make a big fuss, will they be willing to pay? There is a lot of knowledge here, so just learn it slowly."
Of course I know that Uncle Ma is doing it to make more money, but thinking about the old man saying that Wang Ye is unfilial, there is a reason why he ended up in trouble.
Uncle Ma shook his head and said to me: "A living person doesn't care about the dead, and he doesn't worry about right and wrong during his lifetime. In our profession, we only need to do good things for our bosses and ignore everything else. His good and evil consequences will be punished by God. , has nothing to do with us.”
I have to say that Uncle Ma’s approach is completely different from that of Madam Hu.
Chumaxian attaches great importance to cause and effect and promises, and does not harm visible and invisible sentient beings easily.
But Uncle Ma killed the soul with one move today, which opened my eyes.
He said that the reason why he wanted to make such a big noise and ask God to kill him was to transfer the cause and effect. Anyway, it was General Tianpeng who killed the soul, so what does it have to do with him?
If any ghost is dissatisfied, if he has the ability, he can go to heaven and seek explanation from the gods.
I couldn't help but be speechless. No wonder he has never been afraid of cause and effect. This is the reason why he dares to love.
After dealing with the matter with Wang Ye's family, the two of us really lived a good life for a few days. Our food and drink quality improved, and we had wine and meat every meal.
But less than a month later, someone came to Wang Ye's house and said something happened to Wang Ye again.
What happened this time was even more terrifying than his old man’s disaster.
The visitor said that Wang Ye had provoked a yellow man this time and he would be killed.
