Several believer friends who were good friends with Yue'e interceded on her behalf.
"Mr. Shunde, Yue'e is very loyal. It's her unscrupulous son who allowed the evil spirit to possess him!"
"Shunde Gong is a great benefactor, please open a wide margin!"
"Yue'e doesn't want to either!"
"Auntie, help Yue'e plead for mercy from Duke Shunde and beg him to spare Yue'e!"
Behind several men holding torture instruments, an old woman waved. The man holding the hammer stopped and stopped torturing Yue'e, and walked aside expressionlessly.
"Thank you...Thank you, Auntie...Thank you, Lord Shunde for your great kindness and compassion..." Yue'e was still trembling, and she forced a smile on her face that was full of blood, tears and snot. The thorns under her knees hurt her. Got dizzy.
Agu slowly said: "Disciple Lin Yue'e, your son is lawless. Not only did he speak rudely, but he was also disrespectful to Duke Shunde. Duke Shunde sent his magic soldiers to arrest him, but he dared to resist and killed all his soldiers!"
"How did your mother do this?" Agu said slowly with her eyes wide open.
"Disciple Lin Yue'e knows the crime," Yue'e kowtowed hard, causing blood to splash on the ground. Then, she slowly raised her head and said with a choked voice: "Jiayou... Jiayou is just a child... How can he kill the magic soldiers sent by the Shunde government? It's all the damn evil demon in him... Please Shunde Please save Jiayou and arrest the evil spirit. Jiayou is innocent..."
Yue'e's cries became louder and louder, and several women knelt down to plead for mercy.
"It's all caused by evil spirits!"
"It's none of Yue'e's business!"
Agu was silent for a long time, then turned around and came to the altar, picked up a pair of cups, murmured a blessing to a god on the altar for a long time, and then threw out the cups. Everyone was silent, and the sound of cups being thrown to the ground was particularly harsh at this time.
After three holy seals in a row, Agu turned around and said, "Disciple Lin Yue'e, Shunde trusts you and he forgives you. But you are the mother of that nunzi. Before you catch that nunzi, you have to accept Shunde in the temple. The Duke's magic soldiers are guarding you, so you can't wander around at will."
Yue'e kowtowed again and kept saying thanks: "Thank you, Mr. Shunde, for your great kindness, thank you, Mr. Shunde, for your great kindness...Thank you, aunt, thank you, aunt..."
Several women scrambled to lift Yue'e and carried her to a room in the temple, where they bandaged her wounds and comforted her.
Agu's face was gloomy and uncertain. After the believers dispersed, she quickly walked into another room and closed the door.
Auntie pressed her hands on an old sandalwood sacred table in the room, her face turned green and yellow, and her voice changed. She murmured to herself: "What is the origin of Monkey King? Even the Five Kings Formation can't catch him. ? Even wedding and funeral ghosts and powerful ghosts can't catch him?"
Agu's body was trembling, her hands were still pressing on the sandalwood table, and she was muttering a spell.
There was a row of small statues behind her, and a green light began to glow in their eyes. The dozen or so porcelain statues started to tremble one by one and made a "kick-kick-kick" sound...
Click, click, click...
The wind was clear and the clouds were clear that day, and the sun shone through the window and onto the snow-white bed. Several days have passed since the night when Aguan met Pianpian and Yue'e were tried in Shunde Temple.
"You haven't had enough sleep yet? Get up quickly, sleepyhead!" A graceful voice gently woke up Aguan.
Aguan opened his eyes and sat up lazily. A few side dishes and two bowls of porridge were already placed on the coffee table.
Pianpian was holding a slender bamboo branch with two leaves on it, which she picked randomly on the mountain road yesterday. She held the bamboo branch, patted Aguan's head gently and said, "It's been four days and there's still no progress."
Aguan rubbed his eyes, said nothing, and listlessly got up to go to the toilet, brushed his teeth, and washed his face. Then he sat back listlessly at the coffee table, staring blankly at the porridge in front of him, as if he was not in the mood to use his chopsticks.
Pianpian took two mouthfuls of porridge, grabbed some side dishes, and said lightly without looking at Aguan: "Aren't you going to eat? If you don't eat, you might not have anything to eat all day long."
Aguan moved his mouth, as if he was full of complaints, and then reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and swallowed the porridge.
After eating, the two of them cleared the coffee table and went out after getting ready. Along the way, Aguan put on a bad face and followed Pianpian from a distance.
We came to this place again - this is a row of old apartment buildings that were abandoned before they were completed. They are located on the mountainside and are usually sparsely populated. It is a good place to practice talismans.
Just like the previous four days, the two of them walked up the dirty stairs and arrived at the relatively empty third floor.
Pianpian found a clean place, spread out a mat and sat down, took out a book from her backpack, looked at Aguan again, and warned: "You must practice well today."
Aguan didn't answer. He listlessly took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, took out one and held it tightly in his palm. He closed his eyes, frowned, and silently recited a spell in his mind.
After a while, his hand started to tremble slightly, a few wisps of white smoke came out of the talisman he was holding, and the vermilion words on the talisman shone slightly. But soon there was no movement. The white smoke dissipated, the red letters dimmed, and the talisman became dry and brown, then cracked and shattered.
"Concentrate and don't make trouble." Pianpian turned over the book minding her own business.
Aguan took a deep breath, patted away the broken talisman fragments in his hand, took out another talisman, closed his eyes and recited the incantation, another burst of smoke came out, and then it went out again.
Until the seventeenth talisman, after a few wisps of white smoke, a burst of white light suddenly appeared. Aguan felt that there was a force in his palm that was about to burst forward. He quickly aimed at the target and opened his hand.
A ball of light like a fireball emitted from Aguan's palm. Accompanied by the sound of wind breaking through the sky, it shot straight forward and hit a straw man ten meters away, exploding with a burst of white light.
Aguan's eyes brightened and he was no longer listless.
The straw man who was hit just swayed, nothing happened - the "White Flame Curse" would only have an effect on ghosts and monsters, and it would only emit a burst of white light when it hit creatures, vegetation, earth and rocks.
Aguan turned to Pianpian and shouted several times: "Hey, hey!"
Pianpian then raised her head, looked at Aguan, and then at the straw man. She took out a piece of chalk from her backpack and drew a stroke on the wall next to her.
On the wall not far away, there is a pile of strokes, which are the records of Aguan's single hits in the past four days.
On the first day, I only hit three times, and I couldn't even get a "positive" word. On the second day, I hit four times, but still couldn't get a "positive" word. On the third day, I hit seven times, and finally I got a "positive" word. "; On the fourth day, there were twelve hits, with two "positives".
Pianpian finished her stroke: "I have to hit at least twenty times today, otherwise you will still have no food to eat."
Aguan snorted. These days, Pianpian's rigorous training has turned his appetite off. If he doesn't meet the requirements, he won't be able to eat. In the evening, there will be even more cruel punishments.
This entire row of abandoned apartments is extremely gloomy, and many evil spirits will gather there at night. Pianpian would draw a three-square-meter barrier, trap Aguan inside, and give him a few talismans to use as weapons in duels.
Next, Pianpian will cast a spell to summon evil spirits, and let Aguan fight the evil spirits in the barrier.
The first day was just a symbolic duel; on the second day, Li Pianpian missed the target of seven times by hitting the straw man three times, and had to duel with three evil spirits; on the third and fourth days, the target was ten. The second time and the seventeenth time, Aguan also dueled with five evil spirits respectively.
Naturally, he protested, but Pianpian lifted Aguan up with one hand and threw him into the barrier, unable to get out. Every night I would either fight the evil spirits until I was exhausted and bruised, or I would be dizzy from vomiting. Pianpian just watched with cold eyes, and only when he was beaten by the evil ghost to the point where he could no longer get up or move, did he enter the barrier, carry Aguan out, and take him home for treatment.
It was already late at night after the treatment, and Aguan couldn't sleep yet. He had to practice writing talismans, and what he wrote was the "White Flame Talisman" he practiced during the day.
This is an offensive talisman. The first talisman Tai Sui gave him and the talisman he later used to deal with ghosts and ghosts were all white flame talismans that would emit white flames when encountering ghosts.
How could I know that Aguan was born unable to write calligraphy, and each talisman was written crookedly. Pianpian had to teach him and help write at the same time, otherwise there would be no talisman to practice the next day.
As a result, Aguan could only sleep for two or three hours a day. The rest of his time was spent practicing or writing talismans, or dueling with evil spirits.
Over the past few days, if the power of Tai Sui hadn't gradually awakened in his body and strengthened his physical strength, he would have been unable to hold on.
With a swish sound, there was another white flame, beating the straw man staggering.
