Zhenguogongfu.
As soon as it got dark, there was a gloomy wind in the whole mansion, which was very strange. The servants did not dare to raise their heads and were extremely busy.
In the large open space in the middle of the yard, there is a table, covered with yellow cloth, with a large copper stove, peach wood swords, incense and many other things used for cooking. There are more than a dozen monks and Taoist priests. , the formation is huge.
"Master, is this okay?" Mrs. Zhenguo looked worried.
My son was born on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month. Every year on this day, the Duke of Zhen would invite a lot of monks and Taoist priests, but nothing worked. The next day, his son felt as if he had lost half his life. He was extremely weak and had to be nursed back to health for half a year. to recover.
If this happens again and again, the mother-in-law will naturally feel extremely distressed.
"Madam, don't worry. I went to Baoguo Temple a month in advance to invite eminent monks, and also invited the famous Master Daotian. You can rest assured that they are here." Duke Zhenguo comforted.
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"Mom, don't worry, this Master Daotian is very powerful. My son heard that he also performed rituals for nobles in the palace, so there will definitely be no problem.
As long as everything goes well tonight, I will smash the door of Prince Mo's Mansion tomorrow. That dead woman Ye Xingchen actually said that the female ghost will suck my essence tonight and see if I don't beat her to death! Yan Tianming said angrily.
He was the old son of the Duke of Zhen. He grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, his parents doted on him, and he had a sister who was a concubine. Naturally, he was flattered and flattered by others. No one had ever dared to curse him to his face.
"What, Ye Xingchen actually dares to curse my son. She is nothing but an unpopular Princess Mo. I will go to her to settle the score right now!" Mrs. Zhen Guo's wife Huo Daodao.
"Even if Ye Xingchen is not favored, she will always be King Mo's princess. We must give King Mo some face. Tomorrow I will go to the Holy Lord to complain to His Majesty and ask His Majesty to punish her!" Duke Zhen Guo was also furious.
To dare to curse his son was against the will of heaven.
"Mom, don't go yet. She said her son's life is in danger tonight. When I stand in front of her intact tomorrow, I will smash her face!" Yan Tianming said through gritted teeth.
Mrs. Zhenguo thought it made sense: "Okay, let's wait until tonight. All the ladies in the capital have a good relationship with me. Let's see if I don't exclude her to death."
Soon it was midnight, and the entire town government palace was roaring with a dark wind, which seemed to be mixed with the laughter of women, which made people's scalp numb.
The maid and the servants all avoided and hid in their own rooms. The door was tightly closed and no one dared to come out.
In the courtyard, Yan Tianming sat in the middle, with more than a dozen monks sitting around him chanting sutras loudly. Next to him, Master Daotian even picked up a copper bell to practice and surrounded Yan Tianming with eloquent words.
Duke Zhen Guo and his wife were hiding in the nearest room. Because they were worried about their son, the doors were covered with yellow talismans, leaving only a gap through which they could see Yan Tianming's situation outside.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Yan Tianming, who had a calm face, suddenly looked painful, and his whole body began to tremble. His face became paler and paler, and he kept waving his hands.
"Get away, get out, get away!" Yan Tianming cursed.
The face of Mrs. Zhenguo in the room became a little tense: "Master, what's wrong with my son? Is there really a bad ghost coming?"
Duke Zhenguo also frowned: "Don't talk nonsense. The inside and outside of the mansion are covered with yellow talismans to drive away evil spirits. Plus there are so many eminent monks, everything will be fine."
He comforted himself, but saw that his son had fallen to the ground in pain, rolling back and forth, and the hands in Zhenguo Gong's sleeves clenched into fists.
Although they couldn't see the evil spirit, they could tell from their son's actions that this evil spirit was very difficult to deal with.
The monks chanting sutras outside had cold sweat on their foreheads, as if something was dangling behind them.
Suddenly Master Daotian dropped the handle of the brass bell in his hand. He immediately picked up the peach wood sword and waved it vigorously: "Li Gui, get back quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his peach wood sword broke.
A strong wind blew up, and the entire table was blown to the ground. The items on it were scattered across the yard, and Master Daotian was also blown several meters away.
"Fierce ghost, fierce ghost!" Daofa Tianshi shouted, and immediately took out the yellow talisman to suppress it.
Some young monks were frightened and fainted. Other monks rushed over again, but before they could chant sutras, they were beaten away by the ghost.
"Ghost, the devil is here to claim your life!" Someone shouted, and the monks were so frightened that they rolled and crawled away.
Master Daotian held on: "Li Gui, let go of Mr. Yan quickly, otherwise the Japanese Master will make your souls fly to pieces!" As he said this, he used all the magic weapons on his body to eliminate demons.
It's just that this evil ghost is so powerful. Even Master Daotian was defeated by one of them. He was knocked away for more than ten meters by the evil ghost. He fell heavily to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen Guo. You'd better hire someone else. I can't take in this evil spirit!" Master Daotian was about to run away, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhen Guo Gong who rushed out.
"Master, you can't leave. What will happen if you leave and become my son? My master paid a lot of money to bring you back!"
"Madam, no, I have never encountered such a powerful ghost. I will return the banknote to you. I don't want to lose my life to earn my life." Master Daotian took out the banknote and gave it directly to Mrs. Zhenguo.
"If you dare to run away today, I will have you killed!" Zhen Guogong roared and ran over.
Master Daotian's raised foot froze in mid-air. At this moment, he really regretted it. If he had known it, he would have been unlucky. The money was given a lot, but this ghost was really powerful.
"Mr. Zhenguo, please calm down. It's not that I don't save Mr. Ling, it's just that my Tao skills are shallow. If I want to save Mr. Ling, I can only invite more powerful people." Master Daotian replied bravely.
"Master, hurry up and find someone more powerful. Even if you search the entire capital, you will find someone more powerful." Mrs. Zhenguo knelt down and kowtowed, praying to God.
"That's easy to say. Where can I find it?" Duke Zhen Guo frowned.
A young boy with a yellow talisman on his forehead came over cautiously: "Returning to the master, yesterday I followed the young master to Yunlou. At that time, Princess Mo said that the young master would have a big disaster tonight, and also said that the young master would ask for help from her."
"Princess Mo, that idiot can exorcise evil spirits. How is that possible?" Duke Zhen Guo said angrily.
Just now, his son said that Princess Mo cursed him and asked him to invite her. How could that be possible?
Mrs. Zhen Guo couldn't care less about her anger and contempt just now. At this moment, she only had her son in her heart.
"Master, send someone to invite her. No matter whether she knows it or not, we have to try. Even if she is begging her, as long as she can save her son, I will kneel down for her."
"Nonsense, you are the wife of a dignified prince, how can you beg a merchant's daughter?" The Duke of Zhen retorted immediately.
"What about the merchant's daughter? As long as she can save my son, Liu Jin, you can go to Princess Mo right now!" Mrs. Zhen Guo Gong ordered.
"You are not allowed to go. There must be someone more powerful. I will ask someone to find him right now!" Duke Zhen stopped him.
"When you find that my son is gone, your face is more important than my son's life. I will go there in person. If you dare to stop me, I will hit you to death at the door of the Duke of Zhen. Don't forget who you are sitting against. You’re taking the position of Duke Zhen Guo!” Mrs. Zhen Guo Gong roared angrily, got up and left.
