Chapter 859
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The little boy disappeared after a look at me. I told Pockmarked Li to stop and take the peach soul flower holder out of his arms and walk towards him in the palm of his hand. But when he turned to look behind him, the little boy disappeared again.
Again, he ran into the shadow of xiaqin, showing half of his face and looking at me with no expression!
The little boy was dressed in scarlet clothes, as it is said, but his evil spirit was not heavy. He felt like a ghost trapped in the sun.
I said, "Fang Fang, don't be afraid. My uncle will take you to the baby!"
"Mr. Zhang, who are you talking to?" Xia Qin asked in dismay
"It's just an ordinary kid. There's no harm. Don't move." I consoled.
At this point, Xia Qin was scared. Pockmarked Li and Yin Xinyue were quite calm. After all, they had met with me in the storm. They were just a little ghost, nothing terrible.
I walked towards him, and the little boy was ready to run again. I recited the pithy formula lightly and pointed the peach soul flower at him. Peach soul flower plays its role, sucks him in the mid air, keeps walking on both legs, and can't even walk out.
Xia Qin seems to be able to see something, pointing in that direction and shouting: "Wow, what's that? There's a figure!"
"Don't make a fuss. The child is very timid. Be careful not to surprise him." I exhorted.
Sure enough, the little boy squatted on the ground and began to cry silently, rubbing his eyes.
I said, "Mr. Xia, he is a little frightened. Please coax him."
"Coax? How to coax? " Xia Qin is almost frightened by my words.
"He's your student. How do you coax them?" I asked.
Xia Qin said timidly in that direction: "Fang Fanggui, don't make trouble. After you left, the class held a memorial service for you and lit many red candles. Everyone missed you very much. By the way, Miss Xia recently taught you an English song. I'll sing it to you. "
Then Xia Qin began to sing a song in a low voice. The little boy stopped crying and became very quiet.
I asked seriously, "Fang Fang, are your bones buried in these two floors?"
The little boy nodded his head.
"Take us!" I give orders.
The little boy nodded his head again. I put away the peach soul flower and slowly followed its steps.
Yin crescent asked me: "husband, how do you know his bones are buried here?"
"Ghosts only play in one place. There must be something binding him. It must be something on a child."
"The father of this child is so wicked that he would not be buried when he died, and he would do such a thing." I said angrily.
Xia Qin sighed a little: "when I was visiting Fang Fang's mother, I heard that his father never cared about them. After the divorce, he didn't pay a cent for the maintenance. Besides, the man's whereabouts are uncertain all the year round. It doesn't feel like he's doing a decent job. "
I think there is another article in it. The people who will do this kind of things are definitely not ordinary people!
We followed the little boy to the rooftop. It was very windy. I told Yin Xinyue that if she didn't wear enough, she wouldn't come up, but Yin Xinyue didn't want to.
Turning his head to say something, the little boy disappeared. I searched everywhere. At last, I found him squatting beside a water reservoir, digging and planing with both hands on the ground.
I walked over, the little boy stopped, his eyes fixed on me.
I asked, "is your skeleton down here?"
He nodded in fear.
The ceiling is covered with a layer of black heat insulation mat. I lift the heat insulation mat. When I expose the things below, the people in the room take a breath of cool air at the same time!
It was a very small mummy, wrapped in a red dress, nailed to the ground next to it, and stretched a red silk thread on it.
The whole body of the mummy has been dehydrated seriously. The skin is brown and black. The contrast between the body and the head is like bean sprouts. Its head hooks in the chest, because the skin dehydration contraction, exposed the gum, two shriveled looks like the longan dry eyeball drum outside the orbit.
Xia Qin is frightened to cover his mouth: "Mr. Zhang, what is this?"
"It's a body that has been tempered. Someone has smoked his body out of water with smoke. It's actually close to the process of refining a kid. The kid's soul is very malleable and can be easily processed into a fierce ghost." I looked at the mummy and explained.
Yin Yueyue said angrily, "is this still human? To make a kid out of his own son? "
"The blood is connected and often better controlled. Some warlocks go out of their way to find a woman to have a child in order to raise ghosts. I think this man is not a small man..."
I reached out to touch the mummy, and suddenly the little boy beside me was holding his head in pain. I thought it was terrible. It must have been arranged.
At this time, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, a trance, I even came to a mountain, surrounded by trees, rising a misty fog. I pinched my fingers. It was painful. It didn't feel like an illusion.
"Yin Xinyue? Pockmarked plum? " I called a few times, no one agreed, want to call out the tail jade, found that she is not.Then I heard a strong voice in the forest: "what's wrong with you? Hurry up!"
I was shocked. Is this the place where the devil has been caught? This TM is too strong!
But on second thought, no, I've never heard of an array that can kill a big living person in a second Unless there's a mine underneath.
I look at my hands and feet, as if I understand that I am out of the body.
I walked two steps forward and found that the voice was not speaking to me, because I saw an old man with a white beard sitting at a table. In the white fog in front of me stood a large number of ghosts, many of them with broken arms and legs and ragged clothes.
A ghost without chin knelt in front of the old man with white beard and looked as if he was talking, but there was no sound.
The old man with white beard listened for a while and nodded: "I understand, come on, hook up the king of evil spirits!" I was stunned by this scene. I don't know how ghosts communicate with each other.
This old man with white beard is the gaotao he met before. He even made a guest appearance here, but he has no Yin messenger to call on. He doesn't know how to enchant.
I didn't expect that as soon as his voice fell, a ghost appeared slowly on the "court". The ghost was so rotten that it had no human form. When I saw Gao Tao, I knelt down to beg for mercy.
Gao Tao listened for a while, but the ghost didn't make a sound. He said in some embarrassment, "it's hard for me to decide whether to say a word or not. Come on!"
Then the two ghosts came to the table, and Gao Tao stood up, took out the magic horn from his sleeve, and touched them gently in front of their forehead.
The first ghost didn't respond, but the second ghost suddenly turned around and ran as if frightened.
Gao Tao said without hesitation, "if you commit adultery with your wife and daughter, rob people of their land property, slander and slander, you will be punished for your crimes and sentenced to a great punishment."
The Great Dipper is the ancient death penalty. The ghost suddenly fell on the ground and kept struggling, as if he was held down by an invisible hand. Then his head suddenly broke, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
I was shocked that Gao Tao could kill a ghost directly with language. This kind of strength has surpassed the king of ghosts.
No, I remember that Gao Tao was called a sage in the ancient times. It's said that he belongs to the ghost immortal, the old immortal four thousand years ago!
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The little boy disappeared after a look at me. I told Pockmarked Li to stop and take the peach soul flower holder out of his arms and walk towards him in the palm of his hand. But when he turned to look behind him, the little boy disappeared again.
Again, he ran into the shadow of xiaqin, showing half of his face and looking at me with no expression!
The little boy was dressed in scarlet clothes, as it is said, but his evil spirit was not heavy. He felt like a ghost trapped in the sun.
I said, "Fang Fang, don't be afraid. My uncle will take you to the baby!"
"Mr. Zhang, who are you talking to?" Xia Qin asked in dismay
"It's just an ordinary kid. There's no harm. Don't move." I consoled.
At this point, Xia Qin was scared. Pockmarked Li and Yin Xinyue were quite calm. After all, they had met with me in the storm. They were just a little ghost, nothing terrible.
I walked towards him, and the little boy was ready to run again. I recited the pithy formula lightly and pointed the peach soul flower at him. Peach soul flower plays its role, sucks him in the mid air, keeps walking on both legs, and can't even walk out.
Xia Qin seems to be able to see something, pointing in that direction and shouting: "Wow, what's that? There's a figure!"
"Don't make a fuss. The child is very timid. Be careful not to surprise him." I exhorted.
Sure enough, the little boy squatted on the ground and began to cry silently, rubbing his eyes.
I said, "Mr. Xia, he is a little frightened. Please coax him."
"Coax? How to coax? " Xia Qin is almost frightened by my words.
"He's your student. How do you coax them?" I asked.
Xia Qin said timidly in that direction: "Fang Fanggui, don't make trouble. After you left, the class held a memorial service for you and lit many red candles. Everyone missed you very much. By the way, Miss Xia recently taught you an English song. I'll sing it to you. "
Then Xia Qin began to sing a song in a low voice. The little boy stopped crying and became very quiet.
I asked seriously, "Fang Fang, are your bones buried in these two floors?"
The little boy nodded his head.
"Take us!" I give orders.
The little boy nodded his head again. I put away the peach soul flower and slowly followed its steps.
Yin crescent asked me: "husband, how do you know his bones are buried here?"
"Ghosts only play in one place. There must be something binding him. It must be something on a child."
"The father of this child is so wicked that he would not be buried when he died, and he would do such a thing." I said angrily.
Xia Qin sighed a little: "when I was visiting Fang Fang's mother, I heard that his father never cared about them. After the divorce, he didn't pay a cent for the maintenance. Besides, the man's whereabouts are uncertain all the year round. It doesn't feel like he's doing a decent job. "
I think there is another article in it. The people who will do this kind of things are definitely not ordinary people!
We followed the little boy to the rooftop. It was very windy. I told Yin Xinyue that if she didn't wear enough, she wouldn't come up, but Yin Xinyue didn't want to.
Turning his head to say something, the little boy disappeared. I searched everywhere. At last, I found him squatting beside a water reservoir, digging and planing with both hands on the ground.
I walked over, the little boy stopped, his eyes fixed on me.
I asked, "is your skeleton down here?"
He nodded in fear.
The ceiling is covered with a layer of black heat insulation mat. I lift the heat insulation mat. When I expose the things below, the people in the room take a breath of cool air at the same time!
It was a very small mummy, wrapped in a red dress, nailed to the ground next to it, and stretched a red silk thread on it.
The whole body of the mummy has been dehydrated seriously. The skin is brown and black. The contrast between the body and the head is like bean sprouts. Its head hooks in the chest, because the skin dehydration contraction, exposed the gum, two shriveled looks like the longan dry eyeball drum outside the orbit.
Xia Qin is frightened to cover his mouth: "Mr. Zhang, what is this?"
"It's a body that has been tempered. Someone has smoked his body out of water with smoke. It's actually close to the process of refining a kid. The kid's soul is very malleable and can be easily processed into a fierce ghost." I looked at the mummy and explained.
Yin Yueyue said angrily, "is this still human? To make a kid out of his own son? "
"The blood is connected and often better controlled. Some warlocks go out of their way to find a woman to have a child in order to raise ghosts. I think this man is not a small man..."
I reached out to touch the mummy, and suddenly the little boy beside me was holding his head in pain. I thought it was terrible. It must have been arranged.
At this time, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, a trance, I even came to a mountain, surrounded by trees, rising a misty fog. I pinched my fingers. It was painful. It didn't feel like an illusion.
"Yin Xinyue? Pockmarked plum? " I called a few times, no one agreed, want to call out the tail jade, found that she is not.Then I heard a strong voice in the forest: "what's wrong with you? Hurry up!"
I was shocked. Is this the place where the devil has been caught? This TM is too strong!
But on second thought, no, I've never heard of an array that can kill a big living person in a second Unless there's a mine underneath.
I look at my hands and feet, as if I understand that I am out of the body.
I walked two steps forward and found that the voice was not speaking to me, because I saw an old man with a white beard sitting at a table. In the white fog in front of me stood a large number of ghosts, many of them with broken arms and legs and ragged clothes.
A ghost without chin knelt in front of the old man with white beard and looked as if he was talking, but there was no sound.
The old man with white beard listened for a while and nodded: "I understand, come on, hook up the king of evil spirits!" I was stunned by this scene. I don't know how ghosts communicate with each other.
This old man with white beard is the gaotao he met before. He even made a guest appearance here, but he has no Yin messenger to call on. He doesn't know how to enchant.
I didn't expect that as soon as his voice fell, a ghost appeared slowly on the "court". The ghost was so rotten that it had no human form. When I saw Gao Tao, I knelt down to beg for mercy.
Gao Tao listened for a while, but the ghost didn't make a sound. He said in some embarrassment, "it's hard for me to decide whether to say a word or not. Come on!"
Then the two ghosts came to the table, and Gao Tao stood up, took out the magic horn from his sleeve, and touched them gently in front of their forehead.
The first ghost didn't respond, but the second ghost suddenly turned around and ran as if frightened.
Gao Tao said without hesitation, "if you commit adultery with your wife and daughter, rob people of their land property, slander and slander, you will be punished for your crimes and sentenced to a great punishment."
The Great Dipper is the ancient death penalty. The ghost suddenly fell on the ground and kept struggling, as if he was held down by an invisible hand. Then his head suddenly broke, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
I was shocked that Gao Tao could kill a ghost directly with language. This kind of strength has surpassed the king of ghosts.
No, I remember that Gao Tao was called a sage in the ancient times. It's said that he belongs to the ghost immortal, the old immortal four thousand years ago!
The little boy disappeared after a look at me. I told Pockmarked Li to stop and take the peach soul flower holder out of his arms and walk towards him in the palm of his hand. But when he turned to look behind him, the little boy disappeared again. Again, he ran into the shadow of xiaqin, showing half of his face and looking at me with no expression! The little boy was dressed in scarlet clothes, as it is said, but his evil spirit was not heavy. He felt like a ghost trapped in the sun. I said, "Fang Fang, don't be afraid. My uncle will take you to the baby!" "Mr. Zhang, who are you talking to?" Xia Qin asked in dismay "It's just an ordinary kid. There's no harm. Don't move." I consoled. At this point, Xia Qin was scared. Pockmarked Li and Yin Xinyue were quite calm. After all, they had met with me in the storm. They were just a little ghost, nothing terrible. I walked towards him, and the little boy was ready to run again. I recited the pithy formula lightly and pointed the peach soul flower at him. Peach soul flower plays its role, sucks him in the mid air, keeps walking on both legs, and can't even walk out. Xia Qin seems to be able to see something, pointing in that direction and shouting: "Wow, what's that? There's a figure!" "Don't make a fuss. The child is very timid. Be careful not to surprise him." I exhorted. Sure enough, the little boy squatted on the ground and began to cry silently, rubbing his eyes. I said, "Mr. Xia, he is a little frightened. Please coax him." "Coax? How to coax? " Xia Qin is almost frightened by my words. "He's your student. How do you coax them?" I asked. Xia Qin said timidly in that direction: "Fang Fanggui, don't make trouble. After you left, the class held a memorial service for you and lit many red candles. Everyone missed you very much. By the way, Miss Xia recently taught you an English song. I'll sing it to you. " Then Xia Qin began to sing a song in a low voice. The little boy stopped crying and became very quiet. I asked seriously, "Fang Fang, are your bones buried in these two floors?" The little boy nodded his head. "Take us!" I give orders. The little boy nodded his head again. I put away the peach soul flower and slowly followed its steps. Yin crescent asked me: "husband, how do you know his bones are buried here?" "Ghosts only play in one place. There must be something binding him. It must be something on a child." "The father of this child is so wicked that he would not be buried when he died, and he would do such a thing." I said angrily. Xia Qin sighed a little: "when I was visiting Fang Fang's mother, I heard that his father never cared about them. After the divorce, he didn't pay a cent for the maintenance. Besides, the man's whereabouts are uncertain all the year round. It doesn't feel like he's doing a decent job. " I think there is another article in it. The people who will do this kind of things are definitely not ordinary people! We followed the little boy to the rooftop. It was very windy. I told Yin Xinyue that if she didn't wear enough, she wouldn't come up, but Yin Xinyue didn't want to. Turning his head to say something, the little boy disappeared. I searched everywhere. At last, I found him squatting beside a water reservoir, digging and planing with both hands on the ground. I walked over, the little boy stopped, his eyes fixed on me. I asked, "is your skeleton down here?" He nodded in fear. The ceiling is covered with a layer of black heat insulation mat. I lift the heat insulation mat. When I expose the things below, the people in the room take a breath of cool air at the same time! It was a very small mummy, wrapped in a red dress, nailed to the ground next to it, and stretched a red silk thread on it. The whole body of the mummy has been dehydrated seriously. The skin is brown and black. The contrast between the body and the head is like bean sprouts. Its head hooks in the chest, because the skin dehydration contraction, exposed the gum, two shriveled looks like the longan dry eyeball drum outside the orbit. Xia Qin is frightened to cover his mouth: "Mr. Zhang, what is this?" "It's a body that has been tempered. Someone has smoked his body out of water with smoke. It's actually close to the process of refining a kid. The kid's soul is very malleable and can be easily processed into a fierce ghost." I looked at the mummy and explained. Yin Yueyue said angrily, "is this still human? To make a kid out of his own son? " "The blood is connected and often better controlled. Some warlocks go out of their way to find a woman to have a child in order to raise ghosts. I think this man is not a small man..." I reached out to touch the mummy, and suddenly the little boy beside me was holding his head in pain. I thought it was terrible. It must have been arranged. At this time, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, a trance, I even came to a mountain, surrounded by trees, rising a misty fog. I pinched my fingers. It was painful. It didn't feel like an illusion. "Yin Xinyue? Pockmarked plum? " I called a few times, no one agreed, want to call out the tail jade, found that she is not.Then I heard a strong voice in the forest: "what's wrong with you? Hurry up!" I was shocked. Is this the place where the devil has been caught? This TM is too strong! But on second thought, no, I've never heard of an array that can kill a big living person in a second Unless there's a mine underneath. I look at my hands and feet, as if I understand that I am out of the body. I walked two steps forward and found that the voice was not speaking to me, because I saw an old man with a white beard sitting at a table. In the white fog in front of me stood a large number of ghosts, many of them with broken arms and legs and ragged clothes. A ghost without chin knelt in front of the old man with white beard and looked as if he was talking, but there was no sound. The old man with white beard listened for a while and nodded: "I understand, come on, hook up the king of evil spirits!" I was stunned by this scene. I don't know how ghosts communicate with each other. This old man with white beard is the gaotao he met before. He even made a guest appearance here, but he has no Yin messenger to call on. He doesn't know how to enchant. I didn't expect that as soon as his voice fell, a ghost appeared slowly on the "court". The ghost was so rotten that it had no human form. When I saw Gao Tao, I knelt down to beg for mercy. Gao Tao listened for a while, but the ghost didn't make a sound. He said in some embarrassment, "it's hard for me to decide whether to say a word or not. Come on!" Then the two ghosts came to the table, and Gao Tao stood up, took out the magic horn from his sleeve, and touched them gently in front of their forehead. The first ghost didn't respond, but the second ghost suddenly turned around and ran as if frightened. Gao Tao said without hesitation, "if you commit adultery with your wife and daughter, rob people of their land property, slander and slander, you will be punished for your crimes and sentenced to a great punishment." The Great Dipper is the ancient death penalty. The ghost suddenly fell on the ground and kept struggling, as if he was held down by an invisible hand. Then his head suddenly broke, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. I was shocked that Gao Tao could kill a ghost directly with language. This kind of strength has surpassed the king of ghosts. No, I remember that Gao Tao was called a sage in the ancient times. It's said that he belongs to the ghost immortal, the old immortal four thousand years ago!
