Chapter 97 Mother's Ghost Rope
With a harsh brake sound, the car hit the mother and son without any suspense. Zhang Fan wanted to rush up, but found that his feet seemed to be filled with lead and did not listen.
The vehicle stopped, but no one got out of the car. The mother and son struggled in the pool of blood, the mother moaned and pleading, and the baby crying was heartbreaking. But the bus drove away ruthlessly.
Zhang Fan was angry, but unable to act. I can only shout in place, but I can't make any sound.
Soon after, several familiar pedestrians passed by one after another, all of whom were passengers from Zhang Fan all the way. Every time I made Zhang Fan happy, I only saw their indifferent guidance for a while and left one after another. One of the strong men riding a motorcycle was even more outrageous. He actually picked up the handbag next to the woman, looked through it for a while, threw it down with contempt and left.
The woman and the baby are dying.
On the road far away, the bus that caused the accident actually came back. Zhang Fan recited the Buddha silently. Thank God, they finally found that they turned back to the shore.
Next, the scene in front of him made Zhang Fan angry. The two crazy perpetrators did not come to save people, but threw the dying mother and son into the river! Wash the blood stains on the ground with water!
"No!" Zhang Fan shouted, and his body was uncontrollably away from the bridge by a whirlpool. The scenery in front of him blurred, and then his eyes were black...
"With this ability, you still learn from the master's degree!" Huang Xiaoxian looked contemptuously at Zhang Fan, who was disturbed by the wronged soul and fell into a fantasy.
Xiaoxian waved his hand, and the black dog, who had been wandering for a long time, went up and bit Zhang Fan's collar, dragged him to the ground, raised a leg, and actually urinated Zhang Fan's head.
Zhang Fan coughed loudly and turned around. He wiped his face and put his hand under his nose to sniff it. A bad smell of urine made Zhang Fan couldn't help vomiting.
"Ha ha, it's okay." Aken gloated, "Black dog blood is the best way to ward off evil, and so is black dog urine."
Zhang Fan ignored him and said to Huang Xiaoxian, "Please save the poor mother and son."
Huang Xiaoxian lowered his head for a while and sighed: "Well, that's the only way."
After saying that, he raised his hand and combed his long hair, and there was a long thin light gold silk in his hand. Throwing into the air, the long thin silk floated on the woman's chest.
Xiaoxian made a seal in his left hand, lit a cyan flame with the tip of his right foreper, drew a mysterious rune in the air, and said a word in his mouth. The rune flashed with a cyan flame and attached to the pale golden filament.
The light golden filament of the rune has changed a little. In a burst of blue light, it becomes shorter and thicker, flashing with a cyan flame. It's like a string.
The little fairy printed again, and a small cyan flame popped out of the black skeleton with his left hand. The mother and son's ghost on the skeleton, a sad and tragic howl, wrapped around the bones burned by the cyan flame.
Xiaoxian drew a rune in the air again and shouted, "Intract the soul!"
The rune changed and rotated, and the mother and son's ghost couldn't stand the cyan flame and rushed to the rotating rune. A trace of blue light at the little fairy's fingertips pulled the mother and son's ghost wrapped in runes, pulled away the bones, and led them to the string floating in the air.
The mother and son's wronged soul left the skeleton and naturally were eager to find the appendage. Seeing the string, regardless of the thirty-seven-one, it was attached. After the mother and son's ghost left, the black skeleton turned into ashes in the cyan flame.
Xiaoxian smiled, holding a string with his right hand and shaking his left hand. A yellow paper charm was clamped on his fingertips out of thin air. Then, the paper symbol spontaneously ignited, and Xiaoxian quickly pasted the burning paper symbol on the string. A flame wrapped in a string and burned up. The string in the flame was winding and twisted, and the mysterious red words were wrapped around. The black ghost shuttled up and down the rope and gradually disappeared in the string. It seems that I am very satisfied with this new home.
After a few minutes, the flame went out, and a light golden rope more than 20 centimeters long slowly fell on the fairy's hand, with cyan, red and black patterns faintly appeared on it.
Aken's eyes widened and stammered, "Beauty...Beauty, what is this...what?"
Xiaoxian threw it casually, "'mother's ghost rope', I'll give it to you."
Aken quickly took it with both hands, "Really, really, give it to me?"
The beautiful woman ignored him, popped a little spark and flew to Aken's forehead.
Aken was shocked, but he understood that as the spark disappeared into his eyebrows, there was a burst of joy in his heart.
The beautiful woman waved her hand, and two dogs and a cat followed the woman and left the crowd.
Just as the "mother's ghost rope" was refined, the fog around quietly dispersed, and the morning sun finally shone down and sprinkled golden light all over the ground.
Aken picked up Zhang Fan and came to the Green Wing. Take out a bottle of mineral water from the package and pour it on the green wing's face.
"Where am I?" Green Wing woke up and saw Aken Zhang Fan asking.
"In the world." Aken laughed.
The light of the sun dispelled the mist that should have dissipated, and the passengers woke up one after another. Most people are soaked, sneezing loudly, and their hearts are kicked and confused. When the woman saw the bodies of the car owner and his wife, she made a fuss for a while, and then nervously checked her belongings.
The three looked at these busy passengers and listened to Zhang Fan talk about the cause and effect of the incident. They all had a sigh and boredom overlooking the people. After calling the police, he packed up, stopped a passing bus by the roadside, and continued to go to Maoshan.
"Who is this woman?" Zhang Fan asked.
Aken smiled mysteriously and said, "In fact, I'm not sure. On the surface, she is the stew of Huang Daxian, the supernatural monsters in this area. But I don't feel right..." At this point, Aken looked sideways at the undulating hills outside the car window and meditated silently.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked.
Aken seemed to say to himself, "Isn't it a little useful for the apprentice of Akamatsuzi, who has been practicing for thousands of years and only works as a district stewer? A district stewid has such a strong power, how powerful is that Fu Zhengshen? And even Maoshan Taoist priest didn't pay much to her tone. Is she so awesome?!"
"Where is this?" Green Wing was confused.
Zhang Fan smiled and patted Green Wing's hand: "You will be clear when you come back after the next scene. Now you won't understand." After thinking about it, he added: "150 points of change."
Green Wing understood a little and rose his mouth: "It turns out that there are so many strange things. If I had known that I had added it first, I wouldn't know anything. Like a fool."
Zhang Fan Aken looked at each other and smiled, "Some things can't be seen clearly, but there are many less troubles."
"Oh, by the way, I'll tell you. We have a folklore here. Maoshan's copper ring is very smart, but it must be stolen to be useful. Zhang Fan changed the topic and talked about the anecdotes of Maoshan.
"Is there such a thing?" The green wings are a little surprised.
"It's just circulating in the world. It can't be true." Zhang Fan smiled.
While talking, the car has arrived at Maoshan Scenic Area. When the three of them got out of the car, Zhang Fan hasn't been here for more than ten years. He is no longer the same as before, but he still has a little memory.
Although it is not a weekend, it is now March, the season of warm spring and flowers. There are many tourists who go up the mountain to take incense, and there are many tourists who come to the city to go to the mountains in twos and threes. The three also went up the mountain road. This Maoshan is not very high and the scenery is average, but in the Chinese Taoist world, it is known as the first blessed place of Taoism and the eighth cave. It is very famous. Sure enough, the mountain is not high, but the name of immortals.
Here is the famous Sanmao Zhenjun in the south in the history of Chinese Taoism. They are three brothers and become famous for cultivating immortals. Green Wing and Zhang Fan didn't know much about it, but Aken studied Taoism in his spare time and entered the world of precepters earlier than the two of them, so they knew one or two about the holy land of Maoshan of Chinese Taoism, which made them become the main guest and explained in detail to Zhang Fan, the landlord.
The three bought tickets and entered the Taoist temple at the top of the mountain. The 69 yuan ticket really made the three people heartbroken for a while. After all, this is not in the world of precepters. The upstarts of three different worlds are penniless in the real world.
At the site of the car accident at the foot of the mountain, police cars and ambulances arrived. Passengers and onlookers are speculating about what happened. After a while, TV reporters also followed, shooting and interviewing everywhere, and the scene was lively.
Outside the crowd, the three men standing by the river were a little different. Under the ordinary clothes, a robe was exposed, and the feet were not leather shoes, but cloth shoes.
"Brother, that mother's ghost is missing." A thin man pinched his fingers to calculate. It seems that they have settled their old grudges and gone to Huangquan.
That brother was a handsome fat man, but he shook his head, "No, there seems to be traces of Taoism, not our Maoshan Taoism." After saying that, he sniffed his nose: "There is also a trace of demonic spirit. I'm afraid it was collected by someone. If it is collected by any evil way to refine evil weapons to harm people, it will be an infinite sin."
"If I had known that we had refined this pair of ghosts, how could we make this cause and effect?" Another tall man said.
"There must be a reason why the master doesn't let us refine. What's more, this mother and son have a deep resentment. It's really a great grievance, otherwise it won't be accepted by Huangquan, and the Yin Mansion will be difficult to tolerate it.
"I have just calculated that the car owner and his wife should be the creditor. Now they have been convinced of the cause and effect, and most of their grievances should have dissipated. Maybe there are other people involved who have not been chased. Some masters do not want to see them spread more widely and retribution, so it is unknown that they have been subdued." The fat brother's inference is inseparable.
"Go back and report to the master and let him make a final determination." The fat brother waved his hand and motioned to leave.
A few people nodded and left. There were many people by the river on the bridge. No one noticed the uniqueness of these disguised Taoist priests. They seemed to walk slowly, but they were just a few miles away and disappeared at the end of the highway in the blink of an eye. It's not the Taoist way to shrink the earth.