The ridicule resounded through the courtyard, as if it was in people's ears.
The county magistrate suddenly changed his expression and said: "Who is it? Who is it!"
The dark wind suddenly rose, and in an instant the sky and the earth became dark, everything changed color, and it went from morning to midnight in the blink of an eye.
The billowing clouds were surging, and a carriage was flying in the air. Around the carriage and in the clouds were flying seven or eight evil Rakshasa ghosts with black bodies, red hair, and green eyes. Their hooks, claws, and fangs shone with cold light, and they fell. On the roof of the magistrate's house.
The carriage was covered with red gauze, and the true shape inside could not be seen clearly. The blood-red lanterns were swaying, and two graceful maids got out of it. They opened the sedan curtain, revealing the jade-like bare feet and slender calves in the sedan. .
A large yellow-scaled python coiled up into a ball, rubbed the bare feet, and slowly got out of the chariot sedan.
The legs stood up, and the owner of the legs finally stepped out of the sedan, revealing a taller figure than an ordinary person and a beautiful appearance, especially a pair of eyes that can enchant people.
There was silence in the whole courtyard at first, and then there were screams one after another: "Monster!"
"Ghost!"
"Grandma, look how ridiculous they are. They can eat human flesh, but they are still afraid of ghosts!"
The two beautiful maids laughed and stretched out their hands to see that the green-skinned pig tied to the chair continued to shrink and turned into a middle-aged man in green clothes.
The man's hands and feet were tied, his pale face showed endless fear, his neck was punctured by a pig-killing knife, and steaming blood was still flowing into the wooden basin, attracting several Rakshasa ghosts to salivate.
"Killed!"
The butcher and the apprentice who accidentally killed someone were so frightened that they rolled back and forth. As soon as they stepped away, the Rakshasa ghosts flew down to feed in the wooden basin.
There was a lot of chaos in the courtyard, the dead and ghosts, and I don't know which one is more terrifying. The old man was so frightened that he fell off his high seat, and the fat county magistrate peed his crotch.
"It's common for tigers to eat people, and it's not uncommon for ghosts to eat people. This case of human cannibalism is rare."
The beautiful woman admired and said, "Are you right, great monk?"
In the courtyard, a monk appeared at some point. The great monk was wearing a bamboo hat and dusty. He raised his head and looked at the Rakshasa Ghost Mother and said, "Here's nonsense."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother asked: "Why are you chasing me from Dengzhou to Tangzhou?"
The great monk said: "Return my uncle."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother laughed, stepped on the head of the big snake at her feet, and asked, "Did you hear that your nephew asked you to go back? Why don't you go back?"
The big snake twisted and turned into a bald monk, but his face still looked like a snake, not like a human being.
His face was stepped on the ground by the Rakshasa Ghost Mother, but he did not feel humiliated. Instead, he showed a satisfied expression and shouted like a maniac: "I won't go back! I won't go back!"
The great monk's face was ashen and extremely ugly.
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother smiled and said, "You heard me, it's not that I want to keep him, it's that he refuses to leave."
The great monk had a painful expression on his face and said: "Mother of the Ghosts, he has violated the precepts and should be punished by the Discipline Academy. If the Mother of the Ghosts stirs up his desires, he will never have the possibility of atonement."
However, the Rakshasa Ghost Mother felt more and more happy and said: "Why atone for your sins? I will give him whatever he wants. He has no objection, so why do you have to say anything?"
"Besides, you didn't come when he was collecting gold and making money, you didn't come when he raped women, and you didn't come when he gave birth to more than a hundred children. Why are you here now?"
"If you take him back, I'm afraid you won't be able to raise more than a hundred children."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother stretched out her hand to grab it, and saw that the entire courtyard began to sink underground. It was as if an invisible hand grabbed the entire courtyard and dragged the entire mansion into the depths of the endless hell.
The great monk had no choice but to chant the Buddha's name loudly and stop the entire mansion with the immovable Buddha law. When he raised his head again, the Rakshasa ghost flew up and galloped away with the chariot sedan.
"Stop chasing her. If I chase her again, I'll catch you too." The voice of the Rakshasa Ghost Mother vibrated in the void, but in an instant, it disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
The great monk dispersed the magic power of the Rakshasa Ghost Mother and prevented the mansion from falling. He hesitated and looked at the garden full of frightened guests.
At this time, I could only hear the excited sounds of pigs coming from the backyard.
Others couldn't hear it, but the monk did. He gave up the thought of chasing after him and turned around to the backyard. He saw a dozen fat pigs panicking, but only one green-skinned pig screamed loudly.
The great monk raised his brows and felt angry, saying, "What a sin!"
He illuminated the fat pigs with Buddha's light, chanted the Buddha's name, and shouted: "Broken!"
With a single drink, the evil will have no way to escape.
Those dozen fat pigs rolled around on the ground and turned into living people, either in Geyi or in sackcloth. There were only a few people who could be as green as the child.
The bloody mark of the slap on the face of the child in green was like a branding iron, but he got up and humbly thanked the monk, saying, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
The great monk saw that he had good character and said: "These people have all fallen into the evil spell of making animals. It is rare that you are the only one who can stay awake and ask for help. Whose child are you?"
The child in Qingyi said: "My family is in Wuning, Jiangnan. My surname is Shen Mingqiao. I fled to Chenzhou with my elder brother. Unexpectedly, we were attacked by bandits on the way, so we got separated. We were harmed by evildoers. If I hadn't been rescued by the master, I would have died with a butcher's knife." It’s down.”
The great monk thought about it and said, "I am about to go to Chenzhou. Do you want to come with me?"
The kid in Qingyi was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Master."
But as he spoke, he showed a kind of hatred and said: "But we have to wait a little longer. The thief is harming people with his evil methods. If he is not brought to justice, I'm afraid there are still many people who will suffer!"
The great monk praised: "That's what I meant. Do you know where the thief is?"
Shen Qiao said: "Although I don't know, I can guess very well. This thief sells gold like dirt. If he only goes to Fireworks Willow Alley, he will be found."
The great monk came out of the backyard with Shen Qiao. The guests, staff, and servants all fled long ago. Only the fat magistrate dragged the old man's body with great effort, crying: "Daddy, daddy!"
Shen Qiao took a look and said, "Master, won't you help him?"
The great monk didn't even look back and said: "I am old and frightened. It is difficult for the gods to save me."
Shen Qiao kept up, looked at the great monk, and cautiously asked: "I heard that the master was confronting the ghost mother before, and it seemed that he wanted to save your uncle?"
The great monk sighed, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "It's all an injustice. He did something wrong, and he was destined to suffer this calamity. Xu has one last chance in Chenzhou. If he can't be saved, he will fall forever." Abi, there is no more transcendence."
Shen Qiao said: "I heard from Ghost Mother that your uncle..."
The great monk nodded and said: "He became a monk since he was a child and abided by the rules for more than thirty years before he got the opportunity to go to Dengzhou to build a separate courtyard. Who knew that he would become a different person from then on? He would bully men and women in Dengzhou and do many things. If you do something wrong and end up being taken over by the ghost mother, you can count it as evil deeds."
Shen Qiao looked at the great monk's face and asked, "Master doesn't seem to be hostile to the ghost mother?"
The great monk said: "Rakshasa protects the way, although it is a ghost but it is also a spirit. My uncle, the master, does not practice the righteous Dharma, so he deserves this calamity."
The great monk stopped, and Shen Qiao also stopped and looked at him doubtfully.
The great monk said, "I can't go to the Fireworks Willow Alley, but you go and watch it."
"Me?" Shen Qiao pointed at himself.
The great monk nodded and said, "I am a monk, you are not."
Shen Qiao's face suddenly turned red.
