The pain caused by soul flames burning the soul is not ordinary pain.
This is a bit cruel to a child, but when he wakes up, the effect is obvious.
The mayor's wife rushed over and hugged the child, crying with tears in her eyes.
And the Taoist priest with a mustache opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a fist: "Solution...Solved?...".
'Why didn't you use rooster blood? What's going on? '.
The old man from before also came over curiously: "Young man, you are not an ordinary person."
"It's just a little trick."
I caught the rooster and was about to carry it away,
The Taoist priest immediately stopped me and his attitude changed 180 degrees:
"Sorry, sorry, I was looking at people through my nostrils just now."
I shook the rooster: "It's okay, I don't care. Besides, this rooster was given to me. It's just equal."
The Taoist priest looked back at the mayor and his family, and then said furtively:
"Don't you think there's something wrong with this family? Why are only his children possessed by evil spirits?"
"And the old man in his family just died, isn't it strange for a father to harm his grandson?"
"There are so many strange things in the world, how can I take care of them? Besides, aren't you here? The Taoist priest of Maoshan," I teased.
The Taoist priest said ashamedly: "Actually...actually, I don't know how to catch ghosts."
"I know a few tricks to exorcise evil spirits, but the mayor's family not only asked me to exorcise ghosts, but also asked me to catch them. How could I do this?"
"Look at your extraordinary temperament, young man. There is a ray of golden light coming out of your head. You must be a disciple of a certain master, so I want to ask you to help me. Don't worry, we will divide the money 4 to 6, you 6, and I 4."
I didn't stop walking: "I have something important to do, a life-threatening matter, and I don't have time to stay here."
I like money, but in the face of fate, money will of course take a back seat.
The Taoist priest was still unwilling to give up, so he dug around in his pocket:
"Come, look at this, this is the mayor's father's photo."
"This old man is torturing his grandson."
I glanced at it casually, and suddenly stopped.
He raised his brows and looked at it several times, then looked at the Taoist in confusion:
"Isn't this old man standing behind you?"
The Taoist priest's expression froze: "What did you say?".
I looked at the Taoist priest, no, it should be the old man behind the Taoist priest,
Bald head, hooked nose, dressed in black,
The mayor's father is the old man who pulled me and talked about the mayor's family affairs when I came in.
He is a ghost!
At this time, the old man was behind the Taoist priest, showing a strange smile,
He was holding a baby in his arms, the one who was scared away by my soul flame just now.
Being able to see ghosts with your right eye is both a good thing and a bad thing.
God knows whether the person he saw was a ghost, but this old man was not a human being.
However, this Taoist priest seems to be unable to see ghosts, and I thought he could.
The Taoist priest's hands couldn't stop trembling. He didn't doubt my words but listened to them in his heart.
Standing behind him now was an old man who had just died.
The old man put his hand on the Taoist priest's shoulder,
The next moment, the Taoist priest suddenly flew to the side and hit the tree next to him heavily.
This sudden and strange scene,
In an instant, everyone in the mayor's house was off guard.
There's a ghost!
Everyone screamed and ran away, but I raised my right hand and faced the old man directly.
The old man showed a bitter smile:
"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, and your fire can easily burn my soul to pieces."
"It seems that my judgment is correct, you are not an ordinary person."
There was a hint of interest in the corners of my lips: "The old man is also not an ordinary ghost, right?"
"I'm a little curious, why would the old man attack his own grandson?".
The old man's expression suddenly became ferocious and vicious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's not my grandson!".
"It's the bastard of that evil woman!"
"My first grandson was killed by that evil woman, and the second grandson is not of my family's blood at all!".
"Back then, that evil woman actually had a love affair outside. She and her lover deliberately abandoned the first child. They abandoned a child under one year old outside and froze to death. She also talked nonsense about the child being raped. She was stolen, and her affair lasted for decades, making my son a cuckold for decades!"
"A few days ago I found out that she was having an affair with someone. Not only did she have no shame, she also exposed everything. I was so pissed off by both of them."
My reaction was a little weird. Why is this a family ethics drama?
My grandson, a bastard?
The first child was abandoned.
In other words, the little boy just now was not the mayor's biological son, but the bastard who had an affair with the mayor's wife.
And the baby that was scared away by the soul flame, that is, the dead baby in the old man's arms, was the mayor's biological son?
The baby in the old man's arms was crying loudly, and his body was stained and looked pitiful and miserable.
His little face was always facing the mayor's wife, and his little hand with incomplete fingers stretched out to the woman again and again.
Wow...it's so brain-burning and exciting,
If it is true, then this hat has taken root, and it is really pitiful that the mayor does not know about it.
I looked at the old man: "So you want revenge?".
The old man shook his head and looked at the baby in his arms with a complicated look:
"I am an old man who is about to die. What will happen if I die early?"
"I just pity my son and grandson. Both generations have been persecuted by that evil woman."
"Meeting such a daughter-in-law can only be regarded as a bad encounter. My time is coming and I can no longer stay in this world."
"But this child is pitiful. He was thrown into a ditch by his own mother at such a young age. He was not eaten by wild animals but froze to death. His body was slowly buried in the ditch by garbage. I never thought of persecuting anyone. I just want this kid to be buried.”
I seem to understand a little bit of this old man’s intention:
"You made your son's family uneasy and left the dead baby to haunt the boy. Do you want to meet an expert and ask him to help bury your grandson?"
When my words broke through the fog, the old man looked very excited:
"It's not the fault of this newborn child that makes all the mistakes."
"Please, sir, give the child a chance to go to the ground...the fallen leaves return to their roots...".
The green flames on my fingers suddenly dissipated. I thought for a moment and said, "I understand."
"But old man, you have to know that first of all, I am suspicious of you. I will not believe any ghosts."
"Secondly, what you said is doubtful, but I can try to do it. As for whether I can find it, it's up to God. This is all I can do."
"I'm just a passerby, a passerby who can't help himself...".
"If you can trust me, old man, I can help you dig out the corpses when I leave."
The old man suddenly burst into tears. He knelt down and kowtowed deeply while holding the baby in his arms.
I want to put it
He helped him up, but his outstretched hand reached back.
