But I am also very confused. Under normal circumstances, outside ghosts cannot get into the body of a disciple.
Because the disciples who take action are followed by Dharma protectors, they will definitely stop them.
At this time, Aunt Hu started to retching again, leaning there sickly, with a very ugly face.
I looked at Aunt Hu uneasily, fearing that something might happen to her.
The people around him were very calm and composed, and seemed to have become accustomed to it.
About ten minutes later, when the other side's breakthrough was coming to an end, Aunt Hu suddenly took a deep breath and slowly sat up.
"Oh my god, this smoke soul is so cruel that it almost ripped out my heart, but it made me miserable."
I asked in surprise: "Aunt Hu, are you talking about the smoke soul on Wang Xue just now?"
Aunt Hu said: "Yes, that's her. Because I didn't let her torment the child, she came to torment me. I had a bad heart and she almost tortured me to death."
This made me even more surprised. I asked: "Aunt Hu, this is wrong. There are thousands of immortals in your hall, how can you let a smoke spirit get on top of you and torment you? Doesn't the protector care?"
Aunt Hu grinned: "It has nothing to do with the protector. If I don't let her torment the child, then she will have to torment me. It is equivalent to me blocking the disaster for the child. This is what I agree with. The protector cannot stop her and can only let her in." Upper body.”
I almost burst into tears when I heard this. This is great for Aunt Hu. In order to fear that Wang Xue would suffer, she would rather let the smoke soul come to her body and torment her. Is there such a good person in the world?
Because I know very well that for Chuma disciples, the only ghosts that can get close to them are ancestors and family ghosts. In this case, the Immortal Family Dharma Protector will not stop them.
Under normal circumstances, if it is an outsider, the immortal guardian will never allow him to get close to him, let alone go up to fight the disaster.
So now that the smoke soul in Wang Xue's body has actually taken over Aunt Hu's body, there is only one explanation: Aunt Hu allowed it.
I said, "Aunt Hu, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. I didn't expect that Yanhun was so evil. If I had known this earlier, I would have let her torment me. How could I let her torment you?"
Wang Xue was also very moved and knelt down in front of Aunt Hu, crying and thanking her at the same time.
Aunt Hu quickly helped her up and said that it was all a trivial matter, and she couldn't torment me to death anyway, it would just make her uncomfortable for a while.
At this moment, the game on the other side ended, and Zhang Yan came in to take a drink of water, and then greeted us.
I smiled at him: "Brother, we meet again. We are so destined. Today, you, my sister, have to work hard again. You must do your best and help me."
Zhang Yan knew what I was talking about, so his face turned red and he laughed.
"I haven't said anything yet. It's all fate between us. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wang Xue was also very embarrassed. She naturally knew that the last time she fainted, it was Zhang Yan who gave her mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.
But seeing the incomprehensible look on their faces, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this must be the fate between them. Anyway, they both kissed, so this matter must be resolved today.
Next, Aunt Hu meant to let the smoke soul take over her body and come out to speak clearly. I refused to let him go. I said you can't do this. You are old and you can't always use your body as a battlefield.
Aunt Hu had been tortured by the smoke soul just now, and her face was not good now. No one with any conscience could agree to this.
In the end, she hired the smoke soul from Wang Xue. She wasn't too afraid, saying that she was already used to it. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, with so many people here, the smoke soul couldn't kill her.
Zhang Yan then cleared his throat and began to beat the drum to invite the smoke soul.
I won’t write down the specific lyrics. In short, his singing is also very good. I think it is even better than Ma Yunfeng’s singing, but his voice is a bit immature.
When Zhang Yan was singing, I chatted with the people next to me for a few words, and then I understood why he had become a second god with a drum at the age of eighteen.
It turns out that this child was also destined to make horse top incense at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Because there are elders in the family who are incense roots, and there are also two gods, so he can be regarded as an ancestral craft.
Moreover, he is actually still in school, and it is during the summer vacation, so he has time to go out and work.
After hearing this, I couldn't help but secretly marvel. This is really one of the most amazing things in the world. Zhang Yan started riding at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and at the age of eighteen, he was riding a horse and riding two horses. He is both a great god and a second god. He still attends school while taking summer vacation. Carrying a drum and becoming a second god, this kid has a bright future.
At this time, the smoke soul on Wang Xue's body had already come down.
As soon as the smoke soul got up, Wang Xue lost her breath immediately. Gudong lay down on the ground, and several people went up to pull her up.
Wang Xue couldn't help but tremble all over, her hair was disheveled, her head was lowered, her eyes were closed, and she was whimpering.
Aunt Hu then asked: "You Yanhun, if you have anything to say, just say it. It's useless if you torment her to death. The more you torment her, the more she will hate you. If she is really tormented to death by you, she will become a ghost." , I will settle the accounts with you then and see what you do."
Huh?
Aunt Hu's idea is quite strange. I have thought about it before, but I have never thought about it seriously.
If this person is tortured to death by a ghost and becomes a ghost, wouldn't he be able to take revenge?
I'm no match for you when I'm alive, so I can give you a try when I'm dead, right?
At this time, the smoke soul cried: "I am so miserable, no one cares about me..."
Aunt Hu said: "Are you miserable? It's useless for you to tell us. Let me ask you first, who are you with this pretty face?"
The smoke soul said: "I am her great-aunt!"
Cousin? This relative sounded a bit far away. I didn't react for a while. I was calculating seniority in my mind. Aunt Hu said, "Then your relationship is a bit far away. They are not blood relatives of the third generation. Why are you looking for someone else's child?"
I also figured out at this time that my cousin must be Wang Xue’s mother’s cousin and Wang Xue’s grandma’s cousin.
As the saying goes, if one generation is close to the second generation, then the third generation and the fourth generation will bring down the family, so those who are three generations away are considered distant relatives.
This relationship is indeed a bit distant.
That Yanhun said: "I really can't find anyone, but this child is suitable. If I don't look for her, who can I look for?"
This sounded a bit unreasonable, and Aunt Hu didn't stand up to her, and asked again: "Then why did you feel wronged when you died, or did your children not care about you after you died?"
The Yanhun said: "I gave birth to six children when I was alive, including my daughter and my daughter. After I die, no one cares about me."
Aunt Hu asked: "Tell me clearly, why do your children not care about you? Do they not go to your grave and burn paper, or do you have any requests that are not met?"
The smoke soul said: "I didn't miss it when I went to the grave, but I followed the Tao. I can't be a kid after I die. I have to find someone to support me. As a result, none of the daughters and sons listened to me, so I We can only find this child!”
