Originally, I asked He Qiyue and the others to leave too, but they refused and insisted on following me.
I let them stand next to each other.
Time passed little by little, and the fishing boats on the river kept coming and going, and the fishermen and boatmen were all working for survival.
There is another reason why I am waiting here.
After all, so many poisoned corpses have been thrown in. Although it is almost impossible to salvage the corpses that have turned into evil spirits, they still need to be paid attention to.
If it affects the lives of ordinary people, it will not only bear the consequences, but also the losses outweigh the gains.
The sky was getting dark, and when it was getting dark, He Qiyue went to get some food.
We finished eating and continued waiting by the river.
It was completely dark that day, and there were not many fishing boats on the river except a few.
There was a fishing boat slightly close to us.
They are setting up the net.
The heavy fishing net took five or six people to drag along the side of the boat.
Not long after, someone suddenly yelled in terror: "Fuck! Water ghoul!"
Those people were so frightened that they threw away their fishing nets and the fishing boat sailed away quickly.
The net was pulled up to the water, and when it was released, several corpses floated out on the water...
The jet-black hair, the round head, half of the face above the water, and the wide-open eyes are full of malice and ferocity...
These are indeed the corpses of water ghouls.
He Qiyue looked excited and murmured: "It worked!"
The other hags were extremely excited! He kept staring at the water, almost unblinking.
At the same time, the few remaining boats on the water were also pulling in nets.
Then, they fled as fast as the first fishing boat...
The corpses of water ghouls kept floating on the water. The densely packed corpses gradually gave people a feeling of numbness on the scalp.
Even among the pitch-black water ghoul corpses, there are occasionally one or two pale figures...
One night passed quickly.
At least hundreds of water ghouls have surfaced on the Yangjiang River, and they are still emerging...
I took out the compass I picked up before, took out the Yin dagger, and carved a few words on it.
"The earth is in harmony with Li Yin and Yang, and the water corpses and ghosts are eliminated in the Yangjiang River. If any evil people come, I will definitely punish them."
Then, I buried the compass directly under my feet.
The reason for doing this is that I am afraid that the person will not know that I did it.
If so, he will definitely find me!
"In July, arrange for a few ghost women to watch here, and then find a fishing boat to collect the corpses of the water ghoul and burn them all to prevent the infernal corpse poison from affecting the people."
He Qiyue hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Wolf mastiffs are not afraid of Yin corpse poison. My mother-in-law did not raise wolf mastiffs, but various ghost mothers did. However, those wolf mastiffs are still very weak, most of them are as good as black ones." This time they didn’t bring the evil spirit’s strength with them. I think that if we can divide the bodies of the water ghoul into different families and take them home, there will definitely be a lot of benefits.”
After He Qiyue finished speaking, several hags around her nodded and said yes. They even looked eagerly at the white water ghoul corpse in the water.
Obviously, the white water ghouls are more ferocious, and they are more thirsty for their corpses.
I thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Be safe."
He Qiyue nodded heavily.
I asked Dunkong to stay here and help, and I returned to the village with He Zhi.
The two of us took a short rest for a long time, and He Fei woke up and continued to comprehend the House Sutra and deepen the Tianyuan Xiangshu.
As it got closer to dusk, I walked towards the back mountain.
I told Luo Zhongliang before and asked him to be prepared.
It was almost time for me to go see him.
Half of the setting sun was hidden in the clouds on the horizon, and the fire clouds turned red and dazzling, even forming a unicorn-like appearance, which seemed to be an auspicious sign.
When I arrived at the back mountain, the setting sun was just disappearing and night was beginning to fall.
I stood under an old tree and paused for a moment, looking at the temple with a faint smile.
The temple is extremely lively.
Many refugee beggars were taking out the items they had begged for that day.
Luo Zhongliang gathered them in public and arranged their uses.
Zhang Jiugua and Zhang Er were standing at the edge of the temple gate.
Zhang Er looked at the temple eagerly, his mouth moving as if he was saying something.
As a result, Zhang Jiugua raised his hand and slapped him directly on the head.
I heard Zhang Jiugua say: "Don't be so narrow in your vision. How could I have a stupid brother like you? He is nothing."
Zhang Er rubbed his head, looking frustrated.
I shook my head, walked out from under the tree, and headed straight for the door.
When we got closer, Luo Zhongliang and the others also discovered me.
The eyes of many refugees and beggars were respectful.
Luo Zhongliang was even more respectful, and he immediately walked towards me.
I stopped in front of the door. Luo Zhongliang stood upright and bowed to me again.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
Luo Zhongliang nodded immediately. He made a sign of invitation and asked me to look to the right side of the temple.
There is a large long table over there, with three sacrifices as tribute, a wine jar, and a book of documents on it.
"Bring it out." I said.
Luo Zhongliang immediately turned his head and whispered: "Follow me."
Several refugee beggars came forward and followed Luo Zhongliang to carry the table.
After a while, the long table was carried to the open space in front of the temple.
In addition to the things on the table, Luo Zhongliang took out incense candles and bronze tripods from the temple.
They arranged the tributes, and Luo Zhongliang stood beside them. There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he looked at me nervously.
I walked to the table and took out the Dizhi pen and Tiangan inkstone. After polishing the ink, I took the document in front of me.
I picked up the pen and dipped it in ink. The ink-soaked tip fell onto the paper, and I began to write.
After a while, the paperwork was filled.
Picking up the paperwork, I looked back at Luo Zhongliang.
Luo Zhongliang looked even more nervous.
I smiled kindly and said, "No need to be afraid, this is your opportunity."
Luo Zhongliang's thin body stood up straighter.
Before I could say anything else, he knelt down straight on the ground and leaned down again.
I nodded with satisfaction, held the document in hand, and said in a deep voice: "The Luo family has a son named Zhongliang. He has a kind heart and a loyal person."
"In the year of Gengzi, in the month of Yiyou, on the day of Wuxu, at the time of Bailu, I took him into the sect of Di Xiankanyu and became a disciple of Yin Shu."
After saying that, I lowered my eyes to look at Luo Zhongliang.
Luo Zhongliang's shoulders were shaking all the time. He raised his head and his eyes were slightly red.
He kowtowed loudly and began to salute me!
After kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, he picked up the wine jar, poured a bowl of wine, and handed it to me respectfully.
He obviously suppressed the trembling in his tone and said: "Master, please."
Taking the wine bowl, I looked at Luo Zhongliang deeply and said, "When entering the Dixiangkanyu sect, you need to keep in mind a few rules."
"First, you need to treat others with kindness."
"Secondly, it is never allowed to use yin magic to do anything other than evil, and yin magic cannot be spread to others."
"Third, we should uphold the legacy of our ancestors and have the common people in the world in mind."
"Do you know?" I said in a particularly stern tone.
