"Is this evil energy entering the body and ghosts taking over?" Bai Hongtu pondered.
Li Yanchu frowned: "It sounds like it's not that simple. Let's go and take a look first."
Zhang's face was panicked, and all the fear and grievances she had felt for many days seemed to be vented at this moment.
Li Yanchu said warmly to comfort him: "Madam, don't be afraid. Our Qingyun Temple specializes in suppressing evil spirits and catching ghosts. If your husband is attacked by evil spirits, we will do our best to drive them away."
There were tears on Mrs. Zhang's face: "Thank you so much, Taoist priest, my husband's life depends entirely on the Taoist priest."
The three of them quickly rushed towards Zhang's house. According to Ms. Zhang, her husband Zhang Hai had not been to the shop these days and had shut himself up at home all day long.
The Zhang family is not considered a wealthy family, it can only be said to be quite wealthy.
The Zhang family's house is well laid out, with a sycamore tree planted in the courtyard.
Only a white lantern with the word "Die" written on it hung at the door, and paper money could be seen scattered on the ground.
There was a coffin parked in the main hall, and the layout was obviously a mourning hall.
Zhang Hai is dead?
Zhang's expression changed drastically and she was the first to rush in.
As soon as Mrs. Zhang walked in, she showed a look of shock and astonishment, muttering to herself: "Impossible, this is impossible."
After Li Yanchu and the others walked in, their eyes fell on the memorial tablet in the mourning hall.
The spiritual place of his late wife Zhang.
The words written on the spirit tablet are shocking.
Li Yanchu stepped forward to check and found that the person lying in the coffin was not a man.
She was a plump, beautiful woman with bruises on her neck.
Surprisingly, it’s Zhang!
"Taoist Priest, what's going on? What's going on?" Mrs. Zhang asked in disbelief when she saw Li Yanchu walking in.
Li Yanchu sighed and said, "Madam, before you wake up, you are already dead!"
You are already dead...
Mrs. Zhang felt like she was struck by lightning!
There were complex expressions of disbelief, panic, shock, surprise, etc. on her face.
In the end, two lines of tears fell down, and his expression was sad.
"Yes, yes, I am already dead, I am a dead person."
Li Yanchu showed pity for the ghost for the first time, while Bai Hongtu turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
There is a saying called a wake-up call.
There are many such stories in folk legends about foxes, fairies and ghosts, in which people are unaware of their behavior after death, but still continue their behavior in life.
It wasn't until someone called him out that he suddenly realized that he had been dead for a long time.
In order to introduce Li Yan to Taoism, Taoist Master Xuancheng talked a lot about these matters in practice.
This only occurs under very special circumstances, and the person who died needs to have a unique fate, which can be said to be a one-in-a-million situation.
Usually they are the kind of people who have deep unwillingness and obsession before death. They also need kind people with deep blessings, otherwise they will inevitably turn into evil ghosts after death.
This is obviously the case for Zhang. Since he did not turn into a ghost, it is enough to prove that this person was also a kind-hearted person during his life.
Zhang suddenly fell to her knees and begged: "Taoist Master, I don't blame him. I don't blame him. Please save my husband's life. He is very good to me. Please save him, Taoist Master."
Li Yanchu sighed: "I can only say that I will do my best in this matter. Madam, you can go with peace of mind."
Li Yanchu became famous in Weicheng. Although he was young, his words were very convincing.
Mrs. Zhang was extremely grateful and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Taoist Master! Thank you, Taoist Master!"
There seemed to be a strange power falling on Zhang's body, and her body gradually became illusory and disappeared.
Bai Hongtu, who had remained silent since entering the door, suddenly said: "What do you think about this matter?"
Li Yanchu sighed: "The mourning hall is at home, but his husband is nowhere to be seen. He has probably been arrested by the government."
With such obvious pinch marks, it was impossible for the neighbors who came to express their condolences to turn a blind eye.
At this time, Zhang Hai was not here to keep vigil. He was either taken into prison or escaped.
Bai Hongtu didn't see through Zhang at first. On the way, Li Yanchu quietly pointed at Zhang's neck, and then Bai Hongtu realized something was wrong.
Zhang's neck is smooth and white, with no pinch marks.
"Who are you?"
A maid in plain clothes came out carrying something and was startled when she saw two young men.
Li Yanchu said: "The two of us are here to express our condolences. I wonder where Zhang Hai has gone?"
The maid's eyes were full of vigilance. Two young and handsome men came to express condolences to the lady?
"Where did this disciple come from? Hey... you are Taoist Master Yanchu?"
The maid recognized Li Yanchu and looked surprised in her eyes.
Li Yanchu nodded slightly.
"What happened to the Zhang family? How did Mrs. Zhang die?"
Li Yanchu's question immediately made the maid cry.
From the mouth of the maid named Kuxing, she learned that Zhang died suddenly and suddenly at night. Zhang Hai was deeply saddened and ordered people to prepare for the funeral.
However, it was discovered that there were purple handprints and pinch marks on the body, which clearly indicated that he had been murdered.
Kill your wife!
This vicious incident is simply dehumanizing.
Everyone quickly reported to the officials, and the government officials came and took Zhang Hai to the county government office.
"Sure enough, he was taken away." Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu looked at each other.
According to Buxing's description, the Zhang family and his wife always had a very good relationship, but they never had any children.
Zhang Hai often goes out to do business, and the family business is all managed by Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang is kind-hearted and gentle in her treatment of others. If her neighbors are in need, Ms. Zhang will help them.
He often goes to the temple to pray for his husband, gives alms to beggars, etc.
Buxing was lonely and helpless. After being bought by the Zhang family, they almost regarded her as their son. They were deeply affectionate, so Buxing wore a silk cloth to guard Zhang's grave.
As for the abnormal things that happened to Zhang Hai after he came back from the village to buy antiques, they were consistent with what Zhang said.
"By the way, do you know the last village Zhang Hai went to to buy antiques?" Li Yanchu said suddenly.
Kuxing pondered for a moment and said softly: "I heard my wife mention it. It seems to be called Longmen Village. There is a three-foot-long red carp in the lake in the village, so I remember it."
Longmen Village... Li Yanchu nodded and rushed to the Weicheng government office with Bai Hongtu.
After hearing about this, Mr. Wang immediately went to the prison with them.
The prison in Weicheng was heavily guarded. Xuzhi County ordered people to strengthen the guard to prevent anyone from escaping again.
When the cell leader led the three men to the cell where Zhang Hai was detained.
A man with disheveled hair was huddled in the corner of the cell, looking horrified, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Just walking to this cell, I felt an eerie chill.
Wang Captou patted the cell door a few times and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Hai, someone wants to see you!"
Zhang Hai, who was in the cell with disheveled hair, shook suddenly and suddenly looked at Wang Captou in horror, his eyes distracted.
His neck tilted and he fell to the ground.
It looked like he was scared to death!
"..." Wang Captou! ! !
