As I said, "Heavenly Evil" is formed by having a strong violent energy as the center and gathering other scattered resentment and violent energy around it. Now it seems that the hostility in this center should be the original owner of the tomb. This is not to say that this person is very violent, but that the soul bottle that Brother Zhang stole back and accidentally broke it with the old lady happened to contain something that was violent.
They are all wandering soldiers. This ragtag group is definitely no match for my soldiers and horses. Maybe you want to ask me, how will I deal with these scattered grievances after my soldiers and horses have defeated them. I'm afraid I have to tell you that because these souls are very weak when viewed individually, they cannot be included in the army and cannot be completely redeemed. The best way to deal with it is to let them escape and then slowly consume them over time. I don’t have to worry about them escaping and they will continue to harm people, because they no longer have the ability to harm people.
As expected, my troops quickly dealt with the guys here. After taking back the soldiers and horses, I started to purify the house. When I was purifying, I found that no matter how I purified my room, there was always a feeling of discomfort. It feels like there is something between the teeth, and even if you try very hard to remove it, you can't get it clean.
Frankly, this is something I've never encountered before. Because usually when I clean my house, it's usually the last step to solve all the troubles. But since I encountered some resistance, it means that my previous cleaning was not complete. This feeling was very unpleasant, so I had to pause my purification rituals and began to investigate the reasons to see where I had not done a good job.
However, I searched for a long time and used many methods, but I could only feel that the ghost still existed, but I couldn't find it. And what I can be sure of is that although my soldiers and horses have dispersed the accumulated resentment and hostility, there is another one that I cannot expel, and this guy should be the one who forms the core of "Tian Xie", that is, The one in the soul bottle.
For a whole afternoon, I got nothing. Seeing that the time had entered the evening, I started to feel a little irritable. Brother Zhang and grandma have been sitting outside all afternoon. Brother Zhang would poke his head in to look at me from time to time. I don’t know whether that look was urging me to hurry up or was afraid that I would steal something.
I was busy working until late that day, but I still couldn't find the root cause. It seemed that it was impossible to rush back to the village, so I told Brother Zhang to ask mother and son to pay more attention when they went to bed tonight, and I went to stay in a hotel in the town. I will come over again tomorrow morning to ask about the situation. If both of us no longer have nightmares, then my work is barely done.
It's not perfect, I know, but there's nothing I can do about it. But the old grandma said, it's so late, why are you staying in a hotel? It's a waste of money. If you don't mind grandma's place being small, dirty and messy, just sleep in the house tonight. I said you only have two rooms, where will you sleep if I sleep? Brother Zhang said, little brother, you can sleep in my room, and I will sleep outside my mother's door tonight. If something happens, everyone will know it immediately.
I thought this was a good idea, so I agreed.
Although these two orphans and widowers lived in poverty, they were still kind to their guests. At least that night they specially cut a piece of bacon that was only eaten during the New Year and fried it for me. This family is the poorest family I have met recently, but they are the one who treated me the best. After dinner, after chatting for a while, I put three sticks of incense at the door of the old lady's door, without lighting them, and arranged them in a triangle shape. Then I found a bowl with the mouth of the bowl facing down and covered the heads of the three incense sticks. In this way, the bowl was placed in a suspended position. My incense head is more sensitive to the movements of ghosts than humans. As long as no one touches the bowl and the bowl falls, it means that the ghost has appeared.
But what I never expected was that I would be the first person to encounter a ghost that night. It was almost 10 o'clock, which was my usual bedtime. I just lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. Suddenly my eyelids tightened and I couldn't move my hands or feet. The strange thing is that at that time I knew something was wrong, but I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. A picture appeared before my eyes. A young man wearing a yellow-green military uniform, a hat, rolled up sleeves, and a red armband on his arm. He held a steel drill in his hand and stabbed me fiercely. come over. I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, but the pain was fleeting. Then the young man disappeared. A few seconds later, he rushed over again from a distance. This time, he was accompanied by several other people dressed the same but with different appearances. Together they stabbed me with a steel drill, and the last one to stab me was a woman with a fierce face, but she looked like Meng Dongxue.
After another brief burst of severe pain, the group disappeared. The third wave and the fourth wave appear in turn, in the same way, but there are more and more people, and the faces of those people are becoming more and more scary. If the first two waves of people who stabbed me had fierce expressions, then the people behind them all had dull expressions. It was precisely because their movements of running and stabbing me were too intense, but there was no expression on their faces, which made people feel that there was a huge contrast, so I became afraid.
When it was almost the sixth wave, I could clearly remember the tingling sensation from the previous time. This tingling sensation made my mind wake up immediately. I knew that the "Heavenly Evil" still hiding in the room had already disappeared at this moment. I found what I was most afraid of. It gave me an impossible fantasy, but it was the situation I was most afraid of these days. Especially the appearance of Meng Dongxue made me suddenly feel that even if she and I lived under the same roof for a short time, even if I had a good impression of her, I still couldn't deny the fundamental difference in our positions. I also thought But what should I do if one day she becomes my enemy. But I gave up the idea so quickly that I completely forgot about it later.
In other words, I have not forgotten it, but I have hidden it deep in my memory and never touched it. The "heavenly evil" senses everything I fear and uses it against me. I tried to move my toes and fingers, but I couldn't move them. The only thing that could move in my body was my tongue, which was my nostrils. So I desperately curled my tongue inward, trying to make my throat feel uncomfortable and gag. As long as I could move any part of my body, I could immediately stop this oppression. I tried several times but couldn't gag, so I took a deep breath and pressed my tongue hard against my throat. In the discomfort, a group of figures could still be vaguely seen in front of me, rushing towards me like a charge, holding bloody hands. of steel drill.
With a "wow" sound, I finally retched. My neck felt stiff for a long time and suddenly loosened. It was painful but refreshing. This pain made me wake up instantly. I could open my eyes and move my hands and feet. , so I opened my eyes wide with excitement. With this movement, all the previous fantasies disappeared without a trace. I also fell off the bed because of excessive force. The noise of people running in his ears has disappeared, leaving only the real and illusory pain near his heart.
I was able to force them back for two reasons. The first is that the "Heavenly Evil" had already been driven away by me once during the day, and it was much weaker than before. The second thing is that I have the experience of dealing with them, and I can quickly release myself from the constraints. But Brother Zhang and Grandma couldn't, so I didn't have time to think about it, so I stood up and ran towards the door. Just when I was about to reach the door, there was a clang and the bowl fell to the ground, but it didn't break.
Because I was specifically told not to turn off the lights at night, lest I have to turn on the lights first if I want to escape if something happens, at least the time I spent turning on the lights would be wasted. I saw Brother Zhang leaning against the wall outside the old woman's door, sleeping drowsily, but his posture was also very strange, a bit like the way the old woman fainted during the day. But soon, like a deflated rubber ball, he suddenly softened and his expression returned to normal, but he still looked like he was sleeping soundly. I know that after messing with me, that guy also messed with Brother Zhang. From the time I got up to the door, it only took ten seconds. In other words, when I encountered the illusion just now, the whole process lasted ten minutes, but in the real world, it only lasted ten seconds.
At this time, I heard a miserable, weak, and long-drawn scream coming from the old grandma's house. That scream was made by the old grandma, so I knew that the guy was now pestering the old grandma. went. I was a little angry at the time. This simply meant that you didn't take me seriously. If I don't deal with you today, I won't be able to live up to my master's teachings to me. Thinking of this, I picked up the three sticks of incense stuck on the ground, quickly lit them and called out the soldiers and horses. They divided into two groups and drove away the guy who was pestering the old lady. I used smoke to guide me where the ghost went. All of a sudden, you can't escape at all!
The movements of the soldiers and horses were much faster than that of a living person like me, so when I opened the door of the old woman's room, the old woman had calmed down, but she still didn't wake up after falling asleep. The smoke from the scent of soldiers and horses in his hand danced in all directions in the room, as if the guy was running around. In the end, the smoke drifted straight towards a chest of drawers at the end of the old woman's bed.
I checked this cabinet in the afternoon and opened it. It was full of daily clothes. Since it was someone else’s house, I didn’t want to be too presumptuous. I couldn’t find any trace of ghosts here at that time. But at this moment Bingmaxiang told me that the ghost was inside.
Feeling anxious, I silently recited the Golden Light Mantra in my heart, and then opened the cabinet door.
