I was stimulated by his cold and urgent voice, and my little heart was beating fast.
Immediately afterwards, a dense and sharp numbness spread from my tailbone and seeped into all my nerve endings.
Before I could speak, the cold air exhaled by Guixian suddenly hit my cochlea: "Are you afraid of me?"
My wrist tightened inexplicably, and an invisible big hand was holding me so hard that it almost crushed my bones!
"pain……"
The cold sweat on my head fell down, and I felt that the words I just said were delicate and soft, as if I was coquettishly begging for mercy. I struggled nervously: "Get your hands off me!"
Guixian was shocked by the second half of my domineering sentence and paused for two or three seconds.
For a moment, my hands were free again.
I rubbed my wrist, and there were several distinct red marks on the white and tender skin.
"What a big deal, I have to ask you to do it yourself!" I said in a sour tone.
The ghost fairy turned a deaf ear and asked word by word: "Are you very afraid of me?"
I don't understand why he insists on this topic.
Does it matter whether I'm afraid of him or not?
Moreover, at this juncture, Yao Chunli’s ghost has been invited, shouldn’t we get down to business first?
Where did the ghosts and fairies cause trouble?
I stared at the air in front of me with a strange expression: "Stop making trouble and do something first."
The ghost fairy didn't speak, but I felt a strong low pressure coming towards me.
This guy seems angry...
So I lowered my voice and coaxed softly: "What are you thinking about? Our friendship is life-threatening, can I still be afraid of you..."
It would be strange if you are not afraid...
Don't say he is a ghost, even if he is a human being, he will scare people to death.
However, the ghost fairy felt much better because of my words, and even the cold gaze that fell on me gradually disappeared.
After comforting him, I again noticed the lingering female ghost in my mind.
She still had the same bloody face, leaning towards me with her chin on her head.
Compared with the fear before, I finally noticed something was wrong at this moment.
Yao Chunli seemed unable to transform, let alone speak.
That’s right, just speak up!
From just now until now, Yao Chunli's mouth has been tightly closed, and she tried hard to stick out her chin towards me, also wanting to tell me that there was something wrong with her mouth!
After understanding this, the ghost in front of me was no longer so scary. At the same time, I was glad that the ghost fairy had caught me just now, otherwise Yao Chunli would have suffered a lot.
I quickly said sorry to Yao Chunli. I was scared just now and didn't notice her body language.
When Yao Chunli heard this, she cried even more fiercely. She sobbed and wanted to express something, but she couldn't say a word.
The scene stopped abruptly, and I came back to my senses. Looking at the tombstone in front of me, I felt indescribably uncomfortable.
The girl died miserably, and what's even worse is that her ghost can't even complain.
No wonder her resentment is so strong!
Seeing me in a daze, the ghost fairy whispered in my ear: "Her body has been tampered with, her mouth has been sealed, and her three souls have been sealed in the tomb. She cannot go to the underworld to complain."
"Damn it!" I clenched my fist and smashed it on the ground. I muttered to myself and looked a little crazy, which frightened Cao Dayong at the side.
He bent over and looked at me cautiously. I turned my head sharply and startled him.
"Is something wrong?" I asked with a frown.
Cao Dayong winked at me, and then asked weakly: "Can I speak?"
I almost spit out my blood: "No one will stop you from talking, just say what you want!"
Cao Dayong looked at me and then at Yao Chunli on the tombstone: "Who were you talking to just now, Xiao Yao?"
He was so excited that he wanted to cry, and his eyes were searching everywhere like a radar, looking forward to seeing his lover again.
I don't know how to answer, my nose is a little sore.
If he knew that Yao Chunli's ghost looked like this, he might go crazy.
I organized my words and told him what I saw in a very tactful way. Sure enough, when Cao Dayong heard this, he jumped up on the spot: "Those gods actually sealed Xiao Yao's mouth. Trapped her here.”
He told me that when Yao Chunli was buried, the Taoist priest at the Taoist temple indeed put a yellow talisman on Yao Chunli's mouth, and also made gestures on her Tianling Cap.
"Putting talismans on your mouth is just a trick. It makes it hard for her to talk!" My bad temper suddenly got worse: "Which Taoist priest did this?"
He thought for a while: "Bai... Baiyun Temple! Yes, I remember that the Taoist robe on his body was embroidered with the words Baiyun Temple."
Baiyun Temple!
Hearing these three words, I hesitated for a few seconds. I never expected that someone from such a prestigious Taoist temple would do such a vicious and despicable thing.
Cao Dayong was so angry that he stood up and was about to go to Baiyun Temple to find someone. I quickly stopped him and said, "You are going to find someone now. Do you have any evidence? If not, I will arrest you!"
He stopped, like a deflated rubber ball: "What should we do? Just let them harm Xiao Yao like this?"
"Of course not!" I told Cao Dayong that as long as the Taoist priest's method was solved, Yao Chunli could go to the underworld to file a complaint. After getting the retribution order, she could go to her enemies to seek revenge openly.
This is the compromise I'm thinking of.
Before I came here, I had guessed that the reason why Yao Chunli was so resentful and did not take revenge was because someone had tampered with her grave.
Or the soul is detained and trapped somewhere else.
In short, there must be something wrong with someone, so I proposed to come to the grave to attract the soul.
When I got here, I found out that there was something wrong with this tomb!
The Feng Shui here is excellent and it is a very prosperous and blessed place. However, it is only suitable for burials of older people who have died of old age.
Yao Chunli was young and committed suicide. She was buried in such a good Feng Shui position, so everything must be reversed. This blessed land was consuming her energy every day, making it impossible for her to achieve success.
In addition, this tomb has been enchanted, and Yao Chunli's ghost can only be trapped here, unable to go to heaven or earth to ask for help.
These are all secondary. The biggest advantage is that she has difficulty speaking!
This is something I never expected!
So I asked the ghost fairy in a low voice, can this spell be broken?
Guixian snorted contemptuously: "What do you think?"
I shut my mouth silently, I am superficial!
The ghost fairy asked me to tell Cao Dayong to go back and prepare a big red rooster with full beard and tail, borrow a pair of tailor's scissors, and then get seven raw eggs, a bowl of sticky rice, a bowl of glutinous rice, a bowl of five-color rice, plus A ball of red rope comes over.
Tonight, we will break the evil way of evil!
Cao Dayong nodded with tears in his eyes. On the way back, he stared out the window without saying a word, his silent anger deafening.
I didn't know how to comfort him, so I told him before getting off the bus that he should prepare well and leave the rest to me.
Seeing that I was really capable and tried my best to help them regardless of previous grudges, Cao Dayong looked ashamed and stopped me: "Wen Xin!"
I turned around in confusion, and Cao Dayong rubbed his hands in guilt and embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you a magic stick before."
"Now you know, I'm not a magician?" I asked.
He scratched the back of his head naively, then thought of something, and mustered up the courage to say: "Actually... I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, someone asked me to come."
