Not long after walking, I emerged from the secluded forest and saw a village lying at the foot of Beishan in the distance.
The night was hazy, and a figure squatted quietly at the crossroads in front of the village.
When I visited with my spiritual mind, I saw a village farmer dressed up with a sharp beard, a ghost pattern on his forehead, a bamboo hat, a raincoat upside down, and nine pillars of incense to relieve disasters around him.
The incense flickers brightly and darkly, and the smoke coils around the eyes, which is a sign of evil and resentment.
Even the villagers in the mountains knew the tricks cultivators were good at. Du Ruozhou felt puzzled, so he simply put an invisibility charm on and sat down to watch the show.
There were several green ghost figures wandering in the wilderness, floating off the ground and getting closer and closer.
As soon as I saw the farmer, I was so frightened that my ghost energy dispersed. I shivered and touched him and kowtowed three times.
The villagers were also trembling, but they suppressed their fear and said, "Where is the ghost?"
Looking for a wandering ghost to ask about the whereabouts of a ghost is a sinister thing done by black-minded people. The ghost was frightened again, but unfortunately he didn't dare to run away. He shook his head and said he didn't know.
The village farmer didn't ask any more questions, and opened the chicken coop he had brought with him. The ghost did not dare to resist, and jumped in obediently, turning into a green flame imp, squatting in a row with the other red and white ghosts in the cage.
The village farmer fastened the lid of the chicken cage, and squatting on the lid was a motionless silver-eyed rooster, with its big red comb like a burning flame.
The farmer put on a newly lit incense stick and continued to wait.
In the wilderness, there is an endless stream of wandering ghosts, wandering in as if they have made an appointment.
The ghosts always lose their way at the crossroads, wandering around in random directions, and they always look at the farmers close at hand, and then go over in panic to kowtow.
The villagers only asked about the whereabouts of the ghosts from beginning to end, but unfortunately none of the ghosts knew.
At the end of the fourth watch, half of the cage was filled with ghosts and there was still no news from the ghosts. The farmer gradually became anxious.
At a quarter of a second, there was a loud noise outside the intersection. People could only hear people shouting and horses neighing. Two ghost soldiers were boring and boring and beating Yin gongs to clear the way. A large number of Yin soldiers on heavy horse came uninvited.
The force was as majestic as the mighty cavalry crossing the border, and they were surrounded by a group of giant men several feet tall who were roaring away.
"Hey!" the farmer yelled and asked sharply: "Where are the ghosts going!"
After saying this, the incense sticks and fireworks suddenly bloomed, and the fog clouds rose up, forming a circle and demarcation of the ghost road blocking talisman with the order to close the fight, blocking the way for the ghost army to come and go.
The rooster leaped into the air with its wings spread out, silver light flashed wildly in its eyes, its neck stretched out and it cried "Oooh".
Good guy! This sound was no different than a thunder on the ground, and the people in the bamboo poles turned into dust and smoke in response. All the ghost soldiers and ghosts were shocked and fell to the ground with a bang.
Du Ruozhou almost laughed out loud. It turned out that ghosts can also wrestle and make a sound.
As soon as the Yin soldiers were so frightened, the ghost general prostrated in the tunnel and said: "Master Tianguan, the ghost general is only interested in capturing souls and claiming lives, and has never traveled with them."
The farmer shouted: "Recruit him quickly to obey your orders!"
The two ghost soldiers did not dare to neglect, and struck the Yin gong violently with three long and two short blows. Not long after, Black and White Wuchang, who was holding a mourning stick and carrying chains and shackles, came out of the ground and came to kowtow.
The ghost messenger spits out a red tongue and wears a pointed hat. On the black Wuchang hat is written "We are catching you!" On the white Wuchang hat is written "Are you here?"
The villagers looked at each other, trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Whose life will be detained tonight?"
Hei Wuchang said: "There is no justice in the world. There are so many new dead. Night wandering gods, bull-headed and horse-faced people act as ghosts to attract new souls. The names and ages of the deceased have not yet been found out."
The farmer raised his hand and pointed to a farmhouse and asked, "The child of that family is only seven years old. Why were they detained?"
"Being poor and sick, I won't survive until dawn." Hei Wuchang said.
The farmer was furious and cursed: "The oily ghost is sneaking around and playing tricks. The child occasionally catches wind and cold. A dose of medicine can cure it. How dare you talk nonsense!"
Hei Wuchang was stunned, then said with a naive smile: "The doctors in thousands of villages and villages have been killed. Where can we get medicine to treat diseases?"
This smile was sinister and pitiful, and the farmer became even angrier when he saw it. He twisted a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it in front of his face, shouting: "Return my son's ghost quickly!"
The incense ashes immediately ignited when they touched the body, and the two impermanent ghosts suddenly screamed, and several balls of flames were ignited around their bodies, and they were burned until they exploded.
The other ghosts were so frightened that they jumped around the intersection, but they couldn't get out of the circle surrounded by the ghost road talisman.
Bai Wuchang was quite well-behaved and didn't have time to beg for mercy. As soon as he cried, he knocked the mourning stick on his forehead, drawing out a wisp of dim white mist and offering it to the villagers.
It turns out that this guy is not wearing a pointed hat, but his head looks like that. Du Ruozhou became even more amused when he saw this. He refused to drink a toast and was fined with wine. These two ghosts were indeed not good people.
The village farmer turned from anger to joy, and carefully picked up the ghost with both hands. The rooster sucked it into its belly, and then a magic talisman fell off the comb.
The talisman flashed, turning into a spiritual light and falling into the farmer's courtyard, and the cry of children immediately sounded.
The Ghost of Impermanence was burnt until he was almost breathless and unrecognizable. He paused and cried: "It turns out that your master's life is not over and he should not die young. Perhaps the judge made a mistake in the life and death book and added a living person to the death register. We brothers will definitely report it." Lord of Hell, please make up for your mistakes, bring blessings and longevity to your noble son, and extend his life to a hundred years. I beg the Heavenly Official to spare my life."
The group of ghost generals and soldiers were not stupid either. They quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed, begging each other.
The village farmer, who had been shaking all night and called back his soul, was very happy. Hearing this again, he was even more overjoyed. He immediately ordered all the ghosts to go away, and also told the ghost of Impermanence not to forget the promise.
Seeing that the path was impassable, Hei Wuchang continued to plead: "The rooster crows and the five drums are crowing, and the holiday is coming in a blink of an eye. We still have a long way to go. I pray that the heavenly officials will remove the incense sticks and provide a shortcut." .”
The village farmer was busy going home to hug his son, and without thinking, he snuffed out the incense stick in front of him.
As soon as the incense was extinguished, it immediately caused trouble, the talisman disappeared immediately, the rooster's eyes turned black, and it fell into the grass nest with a plop, shivering, and was too scared to crow.
The ghosts were not restrained and swarmed towards the farmers fiercely.
The Black Impermanence Ghost shouted: "If you dare to interfere with official duties, I will use the soul of this false god to pay for it." As he said this, he hit the top door with a mourning stick.
When the villagers encountered this great change, they were so frightened that they were about to die. Suddenly, they saw a handsome young man jumping down into the crowd of ghosts. He grabbed the mourning stick and used it to beat the most ferocious ghost general into ashes.
The black and white impermanence exclaimed in unison: "Cultivator!" Their sharp heads poked into the dark night, and they disappeared in an instant.
The remaining ghosts screamed a few times, then turned into countless clouds of smoke and dispersed.
It turned out that when Du Ruozhou saw the farmer destroying the incense, he quickly came to the rescue. The village farmer was lucky enough to save his life. Thank you very much.
After careful questioning, we found out that the son of a village farmer was smart and clever. He accidentally contracted a minor illness yesterday. Because his family was poor and could not afford medicine, he could only drink some hot water and sleep on the bed to cover his sweat.
Unexpectedly, just after dusk, I saw the child convulsing, crying loudly and scratching in the air with his little hands, trying not to wake up.
The elders in the village said that this was a disease caused by evil spirits, and asked the villagers to go to the Chenghuang Temple to ask for some incense ashes to drink with water.
The villagers followed the instructions, but the symptoms were not relieved. At night, the vitality weakened and the little body gradually became cold.
The life of the poor is as cheap as dust, and no one can do anything because of the fate of the day. The farmer's wife slumped on a rotten bench and cried to the sky, wiping her tears, heartbroken.
Just when he was about to accept his fate, an old man with a white beard climbed over the wall and came in with a rooster in his arms. He declared that his son's ghost had passed away but his son's soul was still alive. He asked the villagers to go to the crossroads late at night to light incense and sit in meditation to catch ghosts and retrieve the soul.
Then he gave the child a pill, saying it would ensure that nothing happened before dawn, and the words turned into a breeze and disappeared.
The villagers had heard about the haunting of the mountain god, so they believed it. If they didn't have any wine, they would drink a ladle of cold water to strengthen their courage. According to instructions, they would also prepare coir raincoats, bamboo strips, hats, sticks, incense and other items to summon the spirits.
After Du Ruozhou listened attentively, he became more and more convinced that the mountain god master who did not care about his image and jumped over the wall was a cultivator, but also a cultivator that started but ended in an anticlimax.
As the saying goes, when sending Buddha to the west, the mountain god who suffered from the plague gave up halfway and asked Du Ruozhou to follow him to the farmer's house to finish the work.
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After the child woke up, he cried for a while, but his condition gradually improved. The farmer's wife had already cooked a handful of gruel to feed him.
Du Ruozhou asked the farmer to kill the chicken and make soup to replenish the child's vitality as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, when the chicken was cut open, half of it was stuffed with gold beans and silver beads. Mixed with it was a small bottle of elixir and a talisman for settling down the house, all of which were clearly written. usage.
The villagers rolled up their sleeves and printed the disaster-repelling talisman of the Mingming Palace on their arms, indicating that whoever touched the ghosts would die first.
Du Ruozhou was stunned. It turned out that the mountain god had made arrangements long ago and he didn't want others to meddle in his own business. Fortunately, the villagers didn't know the magical power of this talisman, so they could brag about it.
After a while of tossing, the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking could be heard in the village. Du Ruozhou said a few words, said goodbye and went out to continue on his way.
Along the deserted path to the outskirts of Yingge City, the remaining soldiers limped out of the official road over there. The formation was like a swarm of scattered bees, and everyone looked miserable with blue noses and swollen eyes.
Du Ruozhou stood on the side of the road and gave way. He saw the crooked shadow on the ground and grinned.
This smile was ruining the situation. The armored soldier drew out his sword and prepared to strike, cursing: "Ignorant thing, how dare you make fun of my master's appearance!"
The second soldier quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, good boy, don't you think you've been beaten enough?"
Soldier Jia looked back and took a closer look, pretending to be calm and said: "The little beggar bitten by the wolf didn't come with you, what are you afraid of him doing?"
The rest of the people suddenly panicked and hurriedly said: "Sangmenxing has no clue. If he hadn't snatched his old rice and threatened to kill or chop him, I'm afraid the little beggar wouldn't bother to deal with you."
"That's right, after wandering around all night without finding anyone, and even getting me beaten up, this mouth will be torn to pieces sooner or later."
Seeing the public anger, Soldier Jia quickly put away his sword and said, "It's indeed my fault that my brothers were implicated, but it's not my turn to make fun of them."
The soldiers yelled at him to shut up and stop looking for trouble.
Little beggar! Just as Du Ruozhou's thoughts moved, he suddenly saw Bing Bing holding his hands in a gesture of apology and asking him to go ahead.
Du Ruozhou was so flattered that he didn't even dare to say anything.
They humbly asked each other for advice on condom friendship. Du Ruozhou randomly picked a name and claimed to have returned from offering incense at Yangchao Temple.
Even the Protector has been to Coiyi Mountain seven or eight times. I heard that he even drove back three luxury cars last year. Everyone knows what goes into offering incense.
The soldiers all understood each other tacitly, smiled, and then made an appointment to enter the city.
Naturally, he couldn't stop talking when he was wronged. The soldiers told me what they had experienced. It turned out to be a group of ruffians who held open fire and went out to collect food at night.
Unfortunately, I was unlucky tonight. I met a little beggar in ragged clothes, who was robbed of food and beaten severely.
Talking and walking around, Du Ruozhou dealt with it with empty words, while thinking about how the mountain god suddenly looked like an old man with a white beard and suddenly looked like a little beggar. It was really cool to play.
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