Unfortunately, Grandpa's remnant soul was severely damaged and could only lie quietly in the Demon-Conquering Pestle, unable to communicate at all!
"It seems that Mr. Long, like you, needs to rest for a while!"
The blind master was a little disappointed, his expression was serious, and he took a few puffs of cigarette suddenly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Master, what's going on in this village?" I asked.
The blind master shook his head, "Who knows! Even if the dragon veins are cut off, the Yin Qi in the village is still so strong! Disciple, don't you have a pair of heavenly eyes? You might as well use it to find out what the Shi family is hiding. What a secret!”
I was just about to use my heavenly eye, but suddenly I couldn't lift it up in one breath. I felt my eyes went dark and I almost fainted.
"Master, we are in trouble now!"
"What? Can't you open your heavenly eye? Your kid's injuries are really serious!"
I handed a prescription to the blind master and pointed to several medicinal materials on it.
"Master, these medicines are very good for treating bruises and injuries. Why don't you give the prescription to Uncle Shi first and ask him to organize the villagers to go to the mountains to pick it up for me.
My body must be soaked with these medicinal materials, otherwise it will be difficult to recover! "
The master took the prescription and looked at it.
"It's easy to collect medicine, but... you are so seriously injured and your life is unstable. Those dirty things will definitely take advantage of it. As the saying goes, they will kill you while you are sick. Disciple, you have to be careful. Stay on target!"
I casually took out the talisman I drew with chicken blood from my bag the night before, and put it around the back of the door, the window, and the bedside. With these ghost exorcism charms, unless it is a particularly ferocious ghost, ordinary evil spirits cannot get close at all!
So that night, I didn't eat any beef, so I drank a bowl of beef soup and fell asleep.
Lying on the bed, I listened to the blind master bragging with Uncle Shi in the main room.
What he was bragging about was the past when he was in the world when he was young.
I have heard these past stories at least dozens of times, so naturally I didn’t have much interest, so I started meditating to heal my wounds.
After running the Dragon Xing Qi method back and forth several times, I fell asleep tiredly.
Around three or four in the morning, I heard a rustling sound coming from the roof, like someone sprinkling mud on a tiled house.
I opened my eyes and saw that the moonlight was very bright, the night breeze was gentle, and the night was as cool as water.
Listening carefully, there seemed to be many people walking around and talking in front of and behind the house.
"Since when has it been so lively?"
I suddenly remembered that tonight is the Hungry Ghost Festival, which is commonly known as the Half of July in rural areas.
The sounds from the front and back of the house must be that the villagers were burning paper in the middle of the night to pay homage to their deceased family members.
Such a lively day and such good weather, it is a pity that I am injured, otherwise I would have to go for a few walks in the village.
For a moment, an inexplicable sadness came over me.
In the past six years, I have not felt any festive joy at all.
Even during the holidays, I am still practicing. Being able to receive moon cakes from several young masters on August 15th is enough to make me happy for several days, let alone Children's Day.
Just when I was feeling sorry for myself, the rustling sound became more and more intensive, and the sound came to the window.
Hearing the crackling sound of the glass window, I was startled and held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in my hand.
Next, a few things, I don't know if they were mud or pebbles, flew in from the window and hit me on the face, causing a burst of pain. I reached out to pick it up, but couldn’t even catch half of the sand...
"Ghosts spreading mud?"
These three words immediately came to my mind.
Third Master once said that when walking at night, if you encounter someone throwing mud at you, whether the mud is flying from a tree or from somewhere else, you should catch it with your hands as soon as possible.
If you can catch it with your hands, it means it's a human or a primate like an orangutan, so don't be afraid.
If you can't catch it, it means the person throwing mud is a ghost!
At this time, you need to take off your clothes and put them on backwards. In this way, it can shield people's Yang Qi and deceive ghosts in a short time. If you encounter thatch on the roadside, remember to pick three pieces of thatch in your hand, tie them into knots and throw them behind you.
Then while walking, he recited the anti-ghost mantra: "People come to separate the heavy paper, and ghosts come to separate the mountain. Thousands of evil can't get rid of it, and all evil can't get rid of it!"
When there is no sound of mud and sand behind you, put your clothes straight again, and then recite the mantra for purification.
"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body. Disciple's soul, five internal organs Xuanming. Blue dragon and white tiger, there are many battles. Suzaku Xuanwu, guard me." In this way, this so-called evil collision can be resolved.
Otherwise, the person's mind will be fascinated, and they will be trapped somewhere, or they will run to a nearby cemetery and grab mud from the grave to stuff themselves. It is said that in the rural areas of the old society, almost every village and village had people who grabbed mud and stuffed themselves with mud.
If a family member finds out in time, all they need to do is slap him in the face and wake him up.
If it is discovered too late, the person will be hopeless.
But now I am clearly lying in bed, and not only are the door gods guarding me outside, but I also have so many ghost-expelling charms posted around me. What kind of ghost is so bold as to dare to sprinkle mud on my face?
I held the Demon-Conquering Pestle tightly, motionless, just wanting to see what was going on!
"Could it be a female ghost in white?"
I suddenly blushed and my heart beat, nervous and full of anticipation.
However, what happened next completely overturned my understanding!
Just listen to a creak and the door opens automatically!
Then a long leg stretched out from outside the door, hesitating on the threshold for a few seconds before following.
At the same time, there was a lot of noise in my ears, sizzling, like the sound of electricity, and my brain suddenly went blank. A moment later, when I regained consciousness, a big man nearly two meters tall stood in front of my bed.
This man's eyes were bleeding, he was tall, with a big knife hanging on his waist, and he was covered in blood.
What's even more weird is that there are shackles around his neck and shackles on his feet, making him look like a death row prisoner.
Looking at his clothes, with armor on his shoulders and a red scarf on his head, he should be a military commander in an ancient military camp. He doesn't look like a modern person at all!
"Hey! Who are you? What are you going to do?" I yelled.
The other party said nothing and just looked at me, with more and more blood flowing from his eyes.
I wanted to get up, but my whole body ached and I fell down again.
The other party hasn't left yet, still staring at me with a pair of dead eyes.
"Crash!"
"Crash!"
There was another burst of inexplicable mud and sand, which made me unable to open my eyes.
The room was suddenly filled with a ghostly atmosphere.
A great fear haunted me.
What was even more frightening was that two more people came in one after another from the door, one black and one white, wearing pointed hats.
"Black and white are impermanent?"
When I saw these two guys, I was shocked and thought, are they here to seduce my soul?
Am I hopeless?
